Lost Souls

[Chorus: Denzel Curry] God, tell me why the real ones die Tell me why I still get high Tell me why I feel much pain but I still won't cry Tell me why the streets on fire I am like any other lost soul, that's the reason I get low Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold Only reason I can't fold, I am [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] Money talks, wealth whispers I drop gems, spit hot bars that melt niggas The hell-driven earth shaker, scale tipper How come the good dry up, but the evil still spillin'? Welcomе to the dark side wherе it get real different Lettin' off my chopper in the sky and hope that God feel it For my lost niggas, beware of back stabbers Energy bandits and thought stealers Cold blooded, of course my heart been frostbitten Money, power, addiction and sex, them all killers Lick off triggers, twin Glocks, stiff them up, double-cross niggas Rather die a hundred times before I take a loss, tell 'em [Chorus: Denzel Curry] God, tell me why the real ones die Tell me why I still get high Tell me why I feel much pain but I still won't cry Tell me why the streets on fire I am like any other lost soul, that's the reason I get low Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold Only reason I can't fold, I [Verse 2: Denzel Curry & Meechy Darko] Pussy, money, weed Money, power, ego trippin' brought me to my knees Hopin' God hear my pleas Tears in my eyes, hope my girl never leave Forever give 'em my love, now my scars in memories Addicted to bitches and succubuses in abysses Subtracted by my vision, threw me off my mission (Listen) Was mentally broken like a junkie with bad dope The devil fuckin' with me 'cause I'm my family's last hope, damn Dedicated to lost niggas and adversaries And never between what's real and imaginary And Chynna died from a overdose and the times are scary This dedicated to all the brothers I had to bury [Chorus: Denzel Curry] God, tell me why the real ones die Tell me why I still get high Tell me why I feel much pain but I still won't cry Tell me why the streets on fire I am like any other lost soul, that's the reason I get low Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold Only reason I can't fold, I am [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Yo, I hold on to every moment, I got this (Ha) Stay livin' for today, 'cause you know tomorrows ain't promised (Huh) I faced adversities and dealed with the logics (Ah) I conquer every obstacle and put out the garbage (Ha) I represent the struggle while I challenge the heartless (Ha) And do it for the world, now watch me paint like an artist (Ha) Ready for every war while I'm installin' the cartridge And I hope you ridin' with me 'cause I'm ready to start this, let's go (Go) Long as you with me, let me tell you friend (Yeah) And I promise that I'm fightin' with you 'til the very end (Yeah) And strike the hardest like a lightnin' in a stormy wind (Yeah) Til' the death, now tattoo it all up in my skin (Ah) You don't want it when I back the heater (Ugh) I got a nation of millions that's followin' a leader (Yuh) My revenge is now and you know I never settle (Never) Fully equipped, suited and booted, full metal (Full metal) We 'bout to take it entirely to the newest level This god shit we on, trust, we quick to abuse the devil Every time I come and then I give it to the people, so glorious (Glorious) You will see how much we're victorious [Chorus: Denzel Curry] God, tell me why the real ones die Tell me why I still get high Tell me why I feel much pain but I still won't cry Tell me why the streets on fire I am like any other lost soul, that's the reason I get low Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold Only reason I can't fold, I am I am, I am