SIRENS / Z1RENZ (feat. Denzel Curry & J.I.D)

Baby, when you hear the siren sounds

When the karma come back 'round, don’t let me down

Baby, there's a time to stand your ground

Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down

Eyesight is a gateway

To a new day and the same hate

With a new height and the same feet

On a airplane yelling: Mayday

With a good girl gone bad girl

Who went gay ’cause of date rape

That's a metaphor for the US

'Cause they got us all in the same state

State of mind, brain is minimized

Put me on the news, only criticize

Revolution will never be televised

For the enemy, they never empathize

And I never voted, never sugar coat it

With my finger itchin' and my gun loaded

When the fire open, let it be your moment

When I shoot the sheriff if he not demoted, then bang! (bang, bang, bang)

This for Trayvon and Tree

Burn the bush and chronic, speakin' honestly

We livin' in colonies, CNN sit-comedies

Monstrosity run rampant all throughout United States

Talkin' about: Let's make a fort

Talkin’ about: Let’s make it great

If the shoes fit, tie it, grab the guns and riot

Time to run with lions on the road to Zion

In this age of violence, time to grab the iron

When I pop the silencer, it's nothing but silence when–

Baby, when you hear the siren sounds

When the karma come back ’round, don't let me down

Baby, there's a time to stand your ground

Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down

Uh, look, okay

Ba-aby, I’m a fool because I thought you would stay

Whether I win or I lose, they already think we dead

But they continue to shoot, I'm just gon' cover my head

I need to duck and not move (yeah) I bust a move when I (uh)

Find a way to get on and get up and get out the crib

I was just looking into the mirror

Tryna dislocate my fear 'cause you broke my heart

Let me dry my tears

So serious, I'm so neglected

In the wrong direction with a long erection

Got no protection but it's fuck the world

When she bend it over, being over-sensitive

But did I mention that my real intentions

Are on me really dealin' with the consequences

And I see your tone is very condescending

When I talk to you, but no you won't admit it

And I pity the fool

Been tryna vent, but you ain't tryna hear it

Like I'm not in here, but you gotta hear it

Just stop brushing me off to the side (oh, shit)

Oh say, can you see a hundred dead bodies in the street

By the dawn's early light, double Sprite and a RIP tee

So proudly, lights gleam, let the gun blaow in the night time

Of the slum house, little drum bump with the one thousand

Come-come, here they come

Baby, when you hear the siren sounds

When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down

Baby, there's a time to stand your ground

Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down

Birds chirpin', dogs barkin', kids missin', milk cartons

Soul dark as black markets, war is startin', more spartans

Historic prophets praise Muhammad

Diff'rent Strokes, Philip Drummond

Gave me crack, like I'm plumbin', Jesus Christ, second comin'

Cut myself, now I'm numbin', never scared, never runnin'

Chosen one, I'm one hunnid, pray for me, pray for London

Guilty me, he ain't done and gun me down, all for nothin'

Precedent in abundance, President is a puppet

Gotta hate it, gotta love it, pass a class, I rise above it

Wise enough, advise the public, pistol bust, screamin': Fuck it

Donald Trump, Donald Duck, what the fuck is the difference?

Now we stuck, in a rut, this ain't what I envisioned

What is what? What is guts when you don't have intuition?

Not a saint, not a sinner, tell me, what's my real religion?

Genocide, Genesis, they say it's a new beginnin'

I'm a sinner, you a sinner, I can see the devil grinnin', damn