[Chorus: Billie Eilish & Denzel Curry]
Baby, when you hear the siren sounds,
When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down.
Baby, there's a time to stand your ground,
Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down.
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Eyesight is a gateway
To a new day and the same hate
With a new height and the same feet
On a airplane yellin', «Mayday!»
With a good girl gone bad girl,
Who went gay 'cause of date rape,
That's a metaphor for the US
'Cause they got us all in the same state.
State of mind, brain is minimized,
Put me on the news, only criticize,
Revolution will never be televised,
For the enemy, they never empathize.
And I never voted, never sugarcoat it,
With my finger itchin' and my gun loaded,
When the fire open, let it be your moment,
When I shoot the sheriff if he not demoted, then bang!
This for Trayvon and Tree!
Burn the bush and chronic, speakin' honestly,
We livin' in colonies, CNN sit-comedies,
Monstrosity run rampant all throughout United States,
Talkin' about «let's make a fort»,
Talkin' about «let's make it great.
If the shoes fit, tie it, grab the guns and riot,
Time to run with lions on the road to Zion,
In this age of violence, time to grab the iron,
When I pop the silencer, it's nothing but silence when–
[Chorus: Billie Eilish & Denzel Curry]
Baby, when you hear the siren sounds,
When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down.
Baby, there's a time to stand your ground,
Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down.
[Verse 2: J.I.D]
Uh, look, okay,
Ba-aby, I'm a fool because I thought you would stay
Whether I win or I lose, they already think we dead,
But they continue to shoot, I'm just gon' cover my head,
I need to duck and not move, I bust a move when I
Find a way to get on and get up and get out the crib.
I was just lookin' into the mirror
Tryna dislocate my fear 'cause you broke my heart,
Let me dry my tears,
So serious, I'm so neglected,
In the wrong direction with a long erection,
Got no protection but it's fuck the world
When she bend it over, bein' over-sensitive,
But did I mention that my real intentions
Are on me really dealin' with the consequences,
And I see your tone is very condescendin'
When I talk to you, but, no, you won't admit it,
And I pity the fool,
Been tryna vent, but you ain't tryna hear it,
Like I'm not in here, but you gotta hear it,
Just stop brushin' me off to the side.
Oh say, can you see a hundred dead bodies in the street,
By the dawn's early light double Sprite and a R.I.P. tee,
So proudly lights gleam, let the gun blaow in the night time
Of the slum house, little drum bump with the one thousand,
Come-come, here they come!
[Chorus: Billie Eilish & Denzel Curry]
Baby, when you hear the siren sounds,
When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down.
Baby, there's a time to stand your ground,
Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down.
[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
Birds chirpin', dogs barkin', kids missin', milk cartons,
Soul dark as black markets, war is startin', more is sparkin',
Historic prophets praise Muhammad,
Diff'rent Strokes, Phillip Drummond.
Gave me crack, like I'm plumbin', Jesus Christ, second comin',
Cut myself, now I'm numbin', never scared, never runnin',
Chosen one, I'm one hunnid, pray for me, pray for London,
Guilty me, he ain't done and gun me down, all for nothing,
President in abundance, president is a puppet,
Gotta hate it, gotta love it, pass a class, I rise above it,
Wise enough, advise the public, pistol bust, screamin' «Fuck it!»
Donald Trump, Donald Duck, what the fuck is the difference?
Now we stuck, in a rut, this ain't what I envisioned,
What is what? What is guts when you don't have intuition?
Not a saint, not a sin, tell me what's my real religion?
Genocide, Genesis, they say it's a new beginning,
I'm a sinner, you a sinner, I can see the devil grinnin', damn!