Euphoria - Kendrick Lamar (lyrics) Eurt si em tuoba yas yeht gnihtyrevE Euphoria Them superpowers getting neutralized, I can only watch in silence The famous actor we once knew is lookin\u0027 paranoid and now spiralin\u0027 You\u0027re movin\u0027 just like a degenerate, every antic is feelin\u0027 distasteful I calculate you\u0027re not as calculated, I can even predict your angle Fabricating stories on the family front \u0027cause you heard Mr. Morale A pathetic master manipulator, I can smell the tales on you now You\u0027re not a rap artist, you a scam artist with the hopes of being accepted Tommy Hilfiger stood out, but FUBU never had been your collection I make music that electrify \u0027em, you make music that pacify \u0027em I can double down on that line, but spare you this time, that\u0027s random acts of kindness Know you a master manipulator and habitual liar too But don\u0027t tell no lie about me and I won\u0027t tell truths \u0027bout you Shoo, shoo, shoo Shoo, shoo, shoo Bee, bee, bee, bee, bee, bee Yeah, I\u0027m out the way, yeah, I\u0027m low, okay Yeah, the island right here\u0027s remote, okay I ain\u0027t thinkin\u0027 about no reaper Nigga, I\u0027m reapin\u0027 what I sow, okay Got a Benjamin and a Jackson all in my house like I\u0027m Joe, okay Hellcat, made his homeboys and them type sell they soul, okay Everybody wanna be demon \u0027til they get chipped by your throwaway And I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame Oh, you thought the money, the power or fame would make you go away? Have you ever played have-you-ever? Okay, nigga, let\u0027s play Have you ever walked your enemy down like with a poker face? Have you ever paid five hundred thou\u0027 like to an open case? Well, I have, and I failed at both, but I came out straight I hate when a rapper talk about guns, then somebody die They turn into nuns, then hop online, like \u0022Pray for my city\u0022 He fakin\u0027 for likes and digital hugs His daddy a killer, he wanna be junior, they must\u0027ve forgot the shit that they done Dementia must run in his family, but let it get shaky I\u0027ll park his son The very first time I shot me a Drac\u0027, the homie had told me to aim it this way I didn\u0027t point down enough, today, I\u0027ll show you I learned from those mistakes Somebody had told me that you got a ring, on God, I\u0027m ready to double the wage I\u0027d rather do that than let a Canadian nigga make Pac turn in his grave Cutthroat business, you got shit twisted What is it? The braids? I hurt your feelings? You don\u0027t wanna work with me no more? Okay It\u0027s three G.O.A.T.s left, and I seen two of them kissin\u0027 and huggin\u0027 on stage I love \u0027em to death, and in eight bars, I\u0027ll explain that phrase, huh It\u0027s nothin\u0027 nobody can tell me, huh I don\u0027t wanna talk on no celly, huh You know I got language barriers, huh It\u0027s no accent you can sell me, huh Yeah, Cole and Aubrey know I\u0027m a selfish nigga, the crown is heavy, huh I pray they my real friends, if not, I\u0027m YNW Melly I don\u0027t like you poppin\u0027 shit at Pharrell, for him, I inherit the beef Yeah, fuck all that pushin\u0027 P, let me see you push a T You better off spinnin\u0027 again on him, you think about pushin\u0027 me He\u0027s Terrence Thornton, I\u0027m Terence Crawford, yeah, I\u0027m whoopin\u0027 feet We ain\u0027t gotta get personal, this a friendly fade, you should keep it that way I know some shit about niggas that make Gunna Wunna look like a saint This ain\u0027t been about critics, not about gimmicks, not about who the greatest It\u0027s always been about love and hate, now let me say I\u0027m the biggest hater I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk, I hate the way that you dress I hate the way that you sneak diss, if I catch flight, it\u0027s gon\u0027 be direct We hate the bitches you fuck, \u0027cause they confuse themself with real women And notice, I said \u0022we, \u0022 it\u0027s not just me, I\u0027m what the culture feelin\u0027 How many more fairytale stories \u0027bout your life \u0027til we had enough? How many more Black features \u0027til you finally feel that you\u0027re Black enough? I like Drake with the melodies, I don\u0027t like Drake when he act tough You gon\u0027 make a nigga bring back Puff, let me see if Chubbs really crash somethin\u0027 Yeah, my first one like my last one, it\u0027s a classic, you don\u0027t have one Let your core audience stomach that, then tell \u0027em where you get your abs from V12, it\u0027s a fast one, baow-baow-baow, last one Headshot for the year, you better walk around like Daft Punk Remember? Ay, Top Dawg, who the fuck they think they playin\u0027 with? Extortion my middle name as soon as you jump off of that plane, bitch I\u0027m allergic to the lame shit, only you like bein\u0027 famous Yachty can\u0027t give you no swag neither, I don\u0027t give a fuck \u0027bout who you hang with I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk, I hate the way that you dress Surprised you wanted that feature request You know that we got some shit to address I even hate when you say the word \u0022nigga, \u0022 but that\u0027s just me, I guess Some shit just cringeworthy, it ain\u0027t even gotta be deep, I guess Still love when you see success, everything with me is blessed Keep makin\u0027 me dance, wavin\u0027 my hand, and it won\u0027t be no threat I\u0027m knowin\u0027 they call you The Boy, but where is a man? \u0027Cause I ain\u0027t seen him yet Matter fact, I ain\u0027t even bleed him yet, can I bleed him? Bet When I see you stand by Sexyy Red, I believe you see two bad bitches I believe you don\u0027t like women, it\u0027s real competition, you might pop ass with \u0027em Let\u0027s speak on percentage, show me your splits, I\u0027ll make sure I double back with you You were signed to a nigga that\u0027s signed to a nigga that said he was signed to that nigga Try cease and desist on the \u0022Like That\u0022 record? Hoe, what? You ain\u0027t like that record? \u0022Back To Back, \u0022 I like that record I\u0027ma get back to that, for the record Why would I call around tryna get dirt on niggas? Y\u0027all think all my life is rap? That\u0027s hoe shit, I got a son to raise, but I can see you don\u0027t know nothin\u0027 \u0027bout that Wakin\u0027 him up, know nothin\u0027 \u0027bout that And tell him to pray, know nothin\u0027 \u0027bout that And givin\u0027 him tools to walk through life like day-by-day, know nothin\u0027 \u0027bout that Teachin\u0027 him morals, integrity, discipline, listen, man, you don\u0027t know nothin\u0027 \u0027bout that Speakin\u0027 the truth and consider what God\u0027s considerin\u0027, you don\u0027t know nothin\u0027 \u0027bout that Ain\u0027t 20-v-1, it\u0027s 1-v-20 if I gotta smack niggas that write with you Yeah, bring \u0027em out too, I\u0027ll clean \u0027em out too Tell BEAM that he better stay right with you Am I battlin\u0027 ghost or AI? Nigga feelin\u0027 like Joel Hale Osteen Funny, he was in a film called \u0022AI\u0022 And my sixth sense tellin\u0027 me to off him I\u0027ma blick niggas all in they coffin Yeah, OV-hoe niggas is dick riders Tell \u0027em run to America, they imitate heritage, they can\u0027t imitate this violence What I learned is niggas don\u0027t like the West Coast And I\u0027m fine with it, I\u0027ll push the line with it Pick a nigga off one at a time with it We can be on a three-hour time difference Don\u0027t speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon\u0027 bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin\u0027 fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you\u0027re cheesin\u0027, fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodie Ay, fuck y\u0027all niggas, I don\u0027t trust y\u0027all niggas I wave one finger and thump y\u0027all niggas like, \u0022Mm\u0022 Field goal, punt y\u0027all niggas, they punk y\u0027all niggas, nobody never took my food Whoever that\u0027s fuckin\u0027 with him, fuck you niggas, and fuck the industry too If you take it there, I\u0027m takin\u0027 it further Psst, that\u0027s somethin\u0027 you don\u0027t wanna do Ooh We don\u0027t wanna hear you say \u0022nigga\u0022 no more We don\u0027t wanna hear you say \u0022nigga\u0022 no more Stop