Denzel Curry - Pale Fire lyrics

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Denzel Curry - Pale Fire lyrics

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry] I feel like Huey's last words before he died You can k** a rebel but the revolution survives Every real n***a in history always crucified Quote wrong rhymes then read the lines and feed 'em to feeble minds Food for die, my dialect you digest that's on the daily Roses are red, violence are blue, brothers are pushing up daisies They say justice is blonde, let me ask this If that was a fact, then she would be living in blackness That resembles my black skin X'd out Malcolm [?] Detroit grave Marked in a mausoleum for leading the mislead This for the crackers that thinking they are Judge Dredd That turn a prophecy when I come and I cut your head [Hook: Elohim] In the pale fire, we hide out Lay back and get down (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot) In the pale fire, we hide out Lay back and get down [Verse 2: Darnell Williams] Straight up, f** the police Stay out for n***a dick, b**h They shooting without reason, or huntin', it's n***a season He moanin' he couldn't breathe and they did him just like Rahim After Tray got shot by the [?] I taste blood while sippin' my tea Put a couple chains on my neck because honestly I'm not free What the f** do you want from me? Steady k**in' all for the kings Tired of turnin' the other cheek and still gettin' our a**es bleed That's that bullsh**, please don't believe that Obama can do a thing Except give us another speech about how we should keep the peace, n***a I'm through with the protest, need a bulletproof vest Underneath my crew neck, with two Tec's, I won't be whos next Motherf** yo' cop badge, yo' [?], a b**h in a hat That's word to Boosie and any hood that's bein' hara**ed, blast [Hook: Elohim] In the pale fire, we hide out Lay back and get down (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot) In the pale fire, we hide out Lay back and get down [Verse 3: Darnell Williams] Get chest pains everytime I see the news Type of blues leave a n***a leave a n***a stressed before we lacin' shoes I'm lookin' at channel 2, brothers dyin' on some crazy sh** Tears flood the street from the mothers cause they baby hit Ask us is we scared? Hell yeah man, a lil' bit Cause all this pigment made us targets since some little kids f** the politics, Jesse Jackson can go s** a dick It's evident that n***a care only infront of CNN We livin' it, life at the bottom of the pyramid Foolishnes, it's crazy cause our ancestors built this sh** Royal blood in me, not a thug, I'm a f**in' prince Raised in the ghetto, lost my history on the slavery sh** [Hook: Elohim] In the pale fire, we hide out Lay back and get down (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot) In the pale fire, we hide out Lay back and get down (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot, hands up)