Testo di 'Dynasties & Dystopia (feat. Gizzle & Bren Joy)' di Denzel Curry

Ooh, yeah, he mad
I'm racking up white diamonds
Throw me in the sky
You would swear the Sun shining

Ooh, yeah, he mad
I'm racking up white diamonds
Throw me in the sky
You would swear the Sun shining

In this gothic underground city
We all sin
If I bring a couple rounds with me
Then we all win

I came back and brought the crown with me
The king's den
Break your nexus break and your neck 'cause
Everybody's on your head

Just might kick your butt
Go run amok then paint my nails
Never learned to raise my hand
Was too busy raising hell

Everything I know I am
You should go and save yourself
Thought you had my number huh
Congratulations you played yourself

Underground utopia dynasties and dystopia
Fear is never an option so dying's not a real phobia
I'm beating the odds
Rising to every occasion as if I defeated the gods
Switch of the mod
Nothing but champions rolled into one little squad

Hold still while I bag that (uh)
Talk bad till I snap back (uh)
This ain't brown this that dark black
This that pitch black, jet black
Snap yo ex watch me give him flashbacks

Pressure's rising fast as lighting they can't stop it now
If you ain't talking realness then just change the topic now
They laughing at the top like they can't see the bottom
And they thought I needed help but I got here without them

I am sharper than a pack of 100 razor blades
When the smoke clears outta her, bet they name gon' fade
I'ma be here doing it, doing it my way
They said I should, I change it up
But what did I say?

Ooh, yeah, he mad
I'm racking up white diamonds
Throw me in the sky
You would swear the Sun shining

Ooh, yeah, he mad
I'm racking up white diamonds
Throw me in the sky
You would swear the Sun shining

Hold still while I bag that (uh)
Talk bad till I snap back (uh)
This ain't brown this that dark black
This that pitch black, jet black
Snap yo ex watch me give him flashbacks

I get that magic all on me
I feel like I'm Tracy McGrady
Enemies circled around me 360
I count them 180

I've been in court with the spirit beside me since I was a baby
Just getting chaotic
Y'all made me a product for causing the chaos
Right here where they raised me

In this gothic underground city
We all sin
If I bring a couple rounds with me
Then we all win

I came back and brought the crown with me
The king's den
Break your nexus break and your neck 'cause
Everybody's on your head

Ooh, yeah, he mad
I'm racking up white diamonds
Throw me in the sky
You would swear the Sun shining

Ooh, yeah, he mad
I'm racking up white diamonds
Throw me in the sky
You would swear the Sun shining

Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia
Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia
Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia
Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia