[Verse 1: Yung Plague]
 [bad word] I'm Yung Plague, with the AK steady sinning
 [bad word] life and everything that [bad [bad word] with it
Put the barrel in my mouth, blow my [bad word] brains out
I don't give a [bad word] about anything, now I'm finished
Never killed a [bad word]  but that's 'bout to [bad word] change
Throw my [bad word] in jail and just let me [bad word] decay
The world is [bad word] grey
I grip the [bad word] blade, and carve a line across my neck
And now I'm [bad word] saved

[Verse 2: Charles Lee Ray]
 [bad word] I pull up in that [bad word] donk
Florida to NO, we down to catch a homi'
Bipolar switching, twitching, now I'm Tony with the tommy
Demonic logic, I might vomit from popping narcotics
Biologic product of a savage, my mama's psychotic
Here to abolish, killing trees with the touch of my finger
My shadow's linger, the crypt keeper, it's $carecrow the reaper
Burning infernos, I'm eternal, these [bad word] just verbal
G-R-E-Y, hear the war cry of thousands that's burning
[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
My T is black, [bad word] is dark, and so is my heart
But it's switchin' like the [bad word] with the Yu-gi-oh! cards
Against all odds, eyes on another when you roll with this guy
The ultimate is watching, so I guess I'm in charge
And if you think that you're hard, I'ma act retarded
Why you ride bikes? Better off in a car [bad word] 
I'm off it, stop, then I'm back in my starship
The ultimate martian in the hood will only look gothic
Steady mobbing, push it to the limit like it's [?] rough [bad word] 
Know a couple niggas that can afford the apartments
Black on black lens so I'm black and I'm heartless
Shots in the dark, I'm an excellent marksmen
Chop a choppa [bad word] around with karma
That's why a [bad word] vibe when a [bad word] want karma
Wish a [bad word] would like Cosmo and Wanda
No Timmy got a long black Jimmy
Smoking on that season milli and the plug is outta Philly
And I still tote the semi when [bad word] #39; through the city
Like a [bad word] renegade
Reminiscing 'bout the brothers of my old days
All back bringing back to my old ways
Closed case, peel a [bad word] like a young K, my [bad word] 

[Outro: Denzel Curry]
Drowing in my thoughts around [?] feel me in the sleep
Feeling all my days are numbered, count until the end of me
Angel wings broken but I'll never let the devil creep
ULT for life and I'ma rap until the death of me
Drowing in my thoughts around [?] feel me in the sleep
Feelin' like all my days are numbered, count until the end of me
Angel wings broken but I'll never let the devil creep
Ultimately $uicidal that means I can never sleep