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[Intro: Denzel Curry]
Okay, peace to my older brother Tree
Yuh, okay, uh-huh, okay, yuh, yo

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Master every style on some sensei shit
Denzel masked up on some Lin Kuei shit
Lyrically, I'm not the n***a that you should play with
You stay in a child's place, I'm on some child's play shit

[Verse 2: Key Nyata]
Yo, n***a, I'm on some foul play shit
2009 BAPE on my Kanye shit
Big racks in my pocket once that white girl flip
Gymnastic, fantastic, my life, that is
Still a child in my heart, but my Glock grown, bitch
And my cock grown bitch, tell that ho, "Hold dicks"
Run from four-fifth and one that go piss
Dry ice how I want my wrist, let's get rich

[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
Four-five over the top of my dick
Gandalf, n***a, we ride with big sticks
Shit get wild, bitch, I'm foul
N***a, I sip Chris, piss Chris style
When it comes to beef, we eatin' briskets now
But when it's over bread, they uppin' biscuits now
If you got cheese then it goin' at your cabbage
I show you n***as how to make a sandwich