Demons and Angels

Album cover art for "Demons and Angels" by Danny Brown

Danny Brown - Rap

Demons and Angels

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[Verse 1] I'm so ahead of my time, my pops ain't even bust his first nut yet I'm a-whole-nother subject, extra-curriculum Passion just to get more credit used synthetic After this call the medic Got a fetish for anything the color of lettuce But they cut the horses' wings, yeah, a Pegasus While you on some new car, new necklace I transcend nice, y'all niggas alright okay, get ya bars up Hit Starbucks, cop a bag of whole bean Whole food deli sandwiches Blowing OG and I wrote this shit, and it goes like this A penny for your thoughts, but I plan to make millions Or die crying in the end like the villain, or sipping Clicquot in outdoor pavilions They keep telling me I'm brilliant And I concur, cause my metaphors are better than yours I broke obituary like brochure And I'm tryna have mine like novel, rap Dan Brown fight Angels and Demons That's why I'm sipping on this bottle I take your ho to Aeropostale, and she show me her body parts like Hostel [Interlude] Uh, nigga, I'm the nicest man, I don't give a fuck [Verse 2] It ain't tricking if you got it Yeah, right it ain't tricking if it's cheap If I can afford this you will absorb my semen Dinners making copy cat peas from mean mints Fiends leaning throwing up, Willie Beaman On the grind like strippers on zippers To y'all young whippersnappers, nigga, I'm a blizzard Nigga that's cold, I would do you so bold If you ever disrespect this dialect, uh What the fuck you popping Darvocet, nigga, I'm the architect And my notepad's the blueprint, watch how I fuel shit Getting away, watch these whore hats kill shit [Outro] Nigga, nigga, it's Detroit stand up, shit

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  • Danny Brown