BALD! REMIX (Explicit)

BALD! REMIX (Explicit) - JPEGMAFIA/Denzel Curry

Lyrics by：JPEGMAFIA/Denzel Curry

Composed by：JPEGMAFIA/Denzel Curry

Yeah

F**k that whoa uh

F**k that b***h I changed the plan

Switch my style like I switch hands

Block the witness take the stand

F**k out the way b***h back it up

S**t better get played in a palace word

I can't treat n***as like big deals

Why put up a front I'm callous

Bald ha

I look like Ray Allen real

These n***as make beats on big wheels

Yo' files is not a challenge nah

Boy you can't rap for s**t

Shuttlesworth blessed me with talent

Hairline proof God needs balance

Bald

Yeah

My life was written already

So I was gifted already

And with this God given talent

I knew the Devil been met me

Can't compare me to Jesus

Because he ain't Noah's father

He told me please

Be still and see that

Steel is revolver you right

'Cause in my hood these n***as

Poppin' mollies and shootin'

I'm stressed the f**k out that's

Why I must commence to get zooted

I'm trapped in my head between

The thoughts of health and my wealth

Right next to bein' selfish

And just bein' myself

The fast spitter slash clash

Ghetto pass sinner sippin' bad liquor

It's the n***a you may know I'm the goat

To them clout chasers and them

'Bout whatevers and them wave riders

Told them that my life is not a boat

You can't float you right

Call me Zeltron when I'm rappin'

Call me Denzel when we f**k ho

You're allowed to touch me

But I don't wanna keep in touch though wow

Say I'm livin' comfortable

Because I'm makin' much dough

But I wasn't happy cut my

Hair and let the sluts go

Ever so softly suicide has cost me

Did I lose my mind I feel my head been lost me

Been a couple years and haven't spoken to Lofty

Haven't seen the family

Only been with the posse skrr

Couple gold plaques scratch that off a gold list

Cold s**t is gettin' diamond

Plaques by stayin' focused yuh

No whip I won't let 'em do me like Jahseh yuh

My mama say that I should pray

'Cause demon comes in different shapes okay

Got that stray rats on my body

'Cause Maurice don't f**k with bape what

All these bars that I be writin'

Make it hard for you to relate d**n

Hesitate I rarely do when f**kin'

These hoes I barely knew

Overturnin' startin' new can't

Act like a jit by thirty two

I'm twenty five though dreadlocks

Had your boy like sideshow Bob

Can't complain about too much

Because I'm on my job

Switch my look I got 'em hooked

They call me young heartthrob

I am bald