Make a masterpiece like Mona Lisa.

I don’t even know what to feel, they don’t even know what’s real.

Money come around like a hoover making Freebandz in the future.

Sky is the limit. I could die in a minute.

I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself. Man, I been on my own, Lord, I’ma need some help.

Man, it’s been so damn long, dealing with the things I’ve felt.

I can’t even trust my friends. Most of them might be foes.

They only know Denzel Curry, but they don’t really know Denzel.

As you cry on me a thousand lakes on my shoulder blade, I say everything’s gonna be okay.

When I go, I know death don’t do apologies.