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.