[Intro]
Raider Klan, strictly for my Raiders
A life in the day as Denzel Curry

[Verse]
Okay, it's five in the morning, crack of the dawn and I'm yawning
As I just reminisce when me and my cousin used to roll a swish
Pussy-ass n***as they act like a bitch, they say I wasn't gon' be shit
'Cause the words I choose to use was just so damn articulate
I paint a picture with the scripture my father gave me
Went to yelling n***as and bitches and how you wouldn't play me
But after my granny passed that's when a n***a grew heartless
Run up in the n***a house and shoot the shit like target
Get it? With a pen and a pad and I was quick with it
Laying down on the back end so me and my n***as could rip it
But by then, we broke up, reality hit and I woke up
Each and every day, I take a smoke and I would choke up
Now it's over, I keep a conscious mind ever since I went sober
Stopped speaking of happy times, I wasn't in Range Rovers
A few months later I had a chat with Dece
Yeah, Mike Dece, a real Posh OG
Talking about this rapper that came out the CC
Carol City's own folk, yeah, I'm from the Zone 3
Simmie, well Andrew straight out of Myrtle Grove
Came a fan to a friend, Raider Klan across the globe
People raising eyebrows, think my songs is devilish
Know it's quite rebelish, plus my talent's Heaven-sent, ferno
Creeping with the flame so they can burn dro
Or probably in the Jaguar, bumping while they ride slow
Now listen, no need for the hating n***as
Wasn't here before but then arrived so you a fake n***a
Now my Facebook and Twitter's full of compliments
They scream Aquarius'Killa, now triumphant, then accomplishments
[Outro]
That's as far as I got on my verse
Synthesize, realize, life's no game
Synthesize, realize, life's no game
Synthesize, realize, life's no game
Synthesize, realize, life's no game
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
A life in the day of Denzel Curry