Year Zero

歌手： Billy Woods Kenny Segal Danny Brown • 专辑：Maps • 发布时间：2023-05-05 
作曲 : Billy Woods
 I quit lookin' for solutions (no offense)
 Bought a pistol and learned how to use it
 You can't fix stupid
 Apes stood and walked into the future
 March of progress isn't hunchbacked in front the computer
 Sooner or later it's gon' be two unrelated active shooters
 Same place, same time
 Great minds, Tesla and Edison
 Selling p***y 'cross state lines, they veterans
 Hangman, one look all it take to take they measurements
 My taxes pay police brutality settlements
 Quicksand every direction so go ahead and step on then
 Kickstand for the weapon, tumor pressing on his brain
 Each man wasn't forgetting to adjust for the wind
 Dead hand reach from the past to guide the 
 To document his undead
 Common sense says my ancestors was the worst of the men
 First sign of trouble, mother****ers shimmy right out that Union skin

 Kids, you and your friends gon' have to start again
 It's nothing you can do with us, we're ****ed up
 ****, poison everything we touch
 Withered and died, burn it down with us inside
 Burn it to the ground, make sure don't nobody survive
 Kids, you and your friends gon' have to start again
 It's nothing you can do with us, we're ****ed
 We're ****ed up, poison everything we touch
 Withered and died, burn it down with us inside
 Burn it to the ground, make sure we don't survive

 Check!
 Low vibration
  high ground
 You slip in that night like a old b***h nightgown
 I ain't tryna hear about later
 This is right now
 These n***as ain't got shit, like it's 
 Danny Brown back like skinny white girls
 Brickin' out, bout ta get the money like curls
 Pull up, get ripped, n***a deadlift
 Sit up, push up, bicycle kick
 Not for nothin, I'ma leave with sumthin'
 If not, b***h, then it's Good Will Hunting
 You ain't gotta worry bout, if we coming
 N***as slidin' on you and this ain't Cool Runnings
 No pun intended, I'ma step on business
 Got it for the low, like the day after C****tmas
 N***as illiterate, can't read the room we in
 So get your cameras out, it's a movie then
 Shit, I'ma bout ta flip the script
 Like they just cut the budget
 Wilin' out, showin' my a*s out in public
 La, la, la, can't tell me nothin'
 Nights like this, b***h, David Ruffin
 Who you thought it really was?
 What you thought, that it wasn't?
 N***as lyin' like ya cousins
 When you know his a*s wasn't
 Tell 'em drive through, like twenty piece nuggets
 Broke like the ice cream machine
 You n***as rubbish, ah ha ha ha
 I'ma drop the low, till that ho come through
 Sorento paint a house at the Fontaine blue
 Everything I dreamed for, it done came true
 I did it my way, ain't play by your rules
 You the typa n***a to get lipo
 I'm the typa n***a that caught work on a iPhone
 If I lose weight, I get caught in a drug zone
 I ain't worried 'bout the hate, I just wonder where the love gone
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