Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zatoichi, artist - Denzel Curry.
Date of issue: 23.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Zatoichi |
In a place where we could hardly survive and barely could thrive |
My only focus stayin' alive, like zombies revived |
The second comin', I have arrived, I'm reenergized |
I'm Zatoichi leadin' the blind, pressure get applied |
They cut my niggas down in their prime, callin' father time |
To turn back all the clocks but he still stuck on another line |
I tried to crack a smile and still a frown follows right behind |
Excruciating pain like Bane breakin' Bruce Wayne's spine |
Life is short like a dwarf, fuck the world, intercourse |
Life's a bitch, no remorse, but God forbid, we get divorced |
Droppin' bars like a stork, flyin' from a prison fort |
Fuck a Benz, fuck a Porsche, say my name I teleport |
Are we sure not to blow? |
Fuck the world, intercourse |
Life's a bitch, no remorse, but God forbid, we get divorced |
Droppin' bars like a stork, flyin' from a prison fort |
Fuck a Benz, fuck a Porsche, say my name I teleport |
In a place where they keep feedin' me lies, where my true demise |
United once the powers combine, the world will be fine |
Bulimic throwing up the peace sign, see we can all dine |
Man, I ain't woke I'm just sleep-deprived, I been sick and tired |
So be aware or gimme your eyes, inclined to be wise |
Don't let the three six turn to a nine, wait, let me rewind |
Don't let the three six hypnotize mine, so God is my guide |
This pen's a mighty sword on my side, my voice could crack skies |
Create a code amongst the black lives, make sure it's archived |
Then go to every hood on this side where they can see crime |
And let them know that we can't recline, they planned our decline |
Before you get the logic and theory, I'll say, "Whattup slime?" |
I'm Zatoichi leadin' the blind, pressure get applied |
They cut my niggas down in their prime, callin' father time |
To turn back all the clocks but he still stuck on another line |
I tried to crack a smile and still a frown follows right behind |
Life is short like a dwarf, fuck the world, intercourse |
Life's a bitch, no remorse, but God forbid, we get divorced |
Droppin' bars like a stork, flyin' from a prison fort |
Fuck a Benz, fuck a Porsche, they might-they might teleport |
Are we sure not to blow? |
Fuck the world, intercourse |
Life's a bitch, no remorse, but God forbid, we get divorced |
Droppin' bars like a stork, flyin' from a prison fort |
Fuck a Benz, fuck a Porsche, say my name I teleport |