Flying Nimbus

Denzel Curry

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    Polygon, no one can stop me
    I stay connected, fuck a Octagon
    Smokin' on gasoline
    Its about to be a marathon
    Carry on, carry on
    I'mma touch it, No Omarion
    Rockin' vintage Stereon
    Call me dookie marion the third
    Smokin' a pound of herb
    Over the universe, while I'm embracin' the earth
    Anything else I prefer
    Purposes, purposes
    Make a connection so telepathic
    Psychopathic, I'm a fuckin' savage
    Now it's time to get hyperactive
    Federation, I'm black flagging
    Preparation from the black ass see
    You guys been actin' asthmatic
    Niggas hundred yard dashin'
    I'm not a comic, stop laughin'
    If it's comic discretion
    No more than a Comet, I'm blastin' off
    What the fuck goin' thru my head
    My mind just be driftin' off
    That's my thoughts
    Thinkin' bout' a thot
    Trust my only thought
    Countin' knots
    Time for me to plot at rappers throwin' shots
    Lyrical shuriken mentally murderin
    And Denzel the Ultimate off to the 305
    Flying Nimbus freestyle bitch, I'm on Cloud 9

    Flyin' way over seas
    I'm chillin' with the homies
    Askin' me where I be
    I'm somewhere the hoes be
    This is where I'm supposed to be
    It's just bad bitches only
    You look like a puppy dog
    You looking all so lonely
    Flyin' way over seas
    I'm chillin' with the homies
    Askin' me where I be
    I'm somewhere the hoes be
    This is where I'm supposed to be
    It's just bad bitches only
    You look like a puppy dog
    You looking all so lonely

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    Hoe bossin' ain't easy
    I'm ballin' on a beatzy
    Pussy bald like Jeezy
    Gotta all white beezy
    Leave her all white and jizzy
    Its a Posh Gang nigga
    Last Fall I was out in New York doing narc and fucking bitches
    Don't give a fuck who you are, it's all about the Benji's
    At the Aventura Mall in Miami bitches got the new Huaraches
    Pocket book on Illuminati
    Wrist a bitch like a moist towelette
    That jizz walk is the whole body
    That pussy profit I know bout it!

    Pussy profit, get the pussy's poppin'
    Fuck them sugar daddy's that will put through college
    I get it in any means, regardless
    Cause i'm hella heartless, looking down to god-like
    You betta feel me, get crackin' on Benjamins
    If it's no dividends
    Then i'm sorry there's no house that you living in
    Throw ink in remembrance
    You will be livin' inside of my thoughts
    Cause you just a Thot, trust my only thought
    Countin' knots
    Time for me to plot at rappers throwin' shots
    Lyrical show that can mentally murder
    And Denzel the Ultimate off to the 305
    Flying Nimbus freestyle bitch, I'm on Cloud 9

    Flyin' way over seas
    I'm chillin' with the homies
    Askin' me where I be
    I'm somewhere the hoes be
    This is where I'm supposed to be
    It's just bad bitches only
    You look like a puppy dog
    You looking all so lonely
    Flyin' way over seas
    I'm chillin' with the homies
    Askin' me where I be
    I'm somewhere the hoes be
    This is where I'm supposed to be
    It's just bad bitches only
    You look like a puppy dog
    You looking all so lonely

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