Текст песни Guess Who's Back - Denace

Yeah-uh, yo, guess what, chicken butt
Fuck a chicken in the butt, huh, what?

If you can't, then Denace can, I spit fire, reddish tan
Rip mics, I'm sick like the deadest man
That came back to life like robocop
To hit these ugly hoes on IG in the face with some photoshop
Machined up, guns cocked, aim ready
Aim steady, your brains all over the place so I paint Katy
Or Kaitlyn, whatever the fuck his name is now
Let's all praise this chick and make him more famous now
Let's tell this annoying world to build courage
So we can tear down lives and give more money to plastic surgeons
It's okay boys and girls, switch sides
Boys, now it's not okay to be gay, you just need a bigger tit size
It's okay to cut your dick off and have big thighs
It's okay to add a penis, girly, be sure it's a big size
Now I don't have a problem with gay people
It's that I don't like the agenda they painting, the way they play people
And plus I can't find a real girl on Tinder
I'm mad at myself because I just matched with a transgender

Guess who's back
I died and came back a martian
Guess who's back
I never left I was forming
Guess who's back
I sell my soul to a carcass
Guess who's back
I should have been an abortion

Guess who's back, where your best dudes at?
You know, the ones that claim they got money, so much they can screw cats
Cause my radar caught two rappers at K-mart
Shopping, trying to save smart, drove up in a ninety-eight car With a bag as a window, missing hut caps, no gas, no shit, no
Dammit, these faggots are still broke
No fans but the wind blows
I'd be famous but I see Nakens, a hundred K followers
Yeah right, cause I see fake friends, you paid for 'em
Cause only one hundred likes on all your pictures, broham
Oh man, shit just hit the litfan
Grab a tin can, crush it on your head, leave you leaning like a kickstand
Damn this fool lost his marbles, what caused it?
Depression, people, pills, alcohol, all of it

Guess who's back
I died and came back a martian
Guess who's back
I never left I was forming
Guess who's back
I sell my soul to a carcass
Guess who's back
I should have been an abortion

Guess who's back, man
Wait, wait a minute how am I back, this is the final chapter
So I'm back just to say bye, fuck it, I'll see you