Babylon (feat. Denzel Curry)

Oh my God- It is the ultimate Myrmidon From the land, which is the city of Babylon Dreads in my hairs, don't confuse me for Cinnamon I'm one of a kind, as I grow like a Digimon When I'm evolving, not many books Many revolvers, no problem solving Illegal tendencies, infinite symphonies Illustrate misery, living on infamy Infamous Lord If you come back from the dead, you will go back to the morgue I'll hunt you like Sun Tzu, so better be humble Don't make me, I'm Wesley in the Art of War Soar, synonym, you will be flying Truth, antonym, I won't be lying Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion I might run up on a nigga, and- Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion I might run up on a nigga, and- It is the ultimate test Strategize now, it's the ultimate flex So I'm doing my thing without breaking a sweat Got a list full of names, and I'm all about checks Like an assassin, I'm everlasting Go like a gadget, you can imagine When I get ratchet, clank on me, thankfully Ain't no containing me, comparing me Vision impaired, you should prepare to die Never been scared to try I got the feel of a burning sensation My nation believe I can walk on the sky Anakin, analyst, and highly dangerous Must be an alien, that pray to amethyst My style is cancerous, up in the cannabis ULT anarchist, oh Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion I might run up on a nigga, and-