S O S
Danny Brown Lyrics


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I act like I'm that baby Brenda threw away
But I shine like I never seen a rainy day
Kinda cloudy like them diamonds that them rappers wear
Clownin' like jesters that be in front of kings chairs
But they don't make a crown big enough to fit my head
My self-esteem high, see it can nest eggs
I'm sipping vodka straight, eating on fish eggs
Cashmere, and the color pastel
Used to have that crack like the liberty bell
But now I hit chicks with lips like Estelle
New SL, lights like fish eyes
Bitches say the dick good like Mickey D's French fries
Y'all never held weight sorta like a (?)
Think you're doing bad? Think about Apartheid
Look in a narc's eyes, ask him why he flicked me
Said, "Brown, I had to; just look at your history"
Tried to tell the dude the truth
He still reminiscing when he used to lock me up for curfew
But I was just a young nigga staying past street lights
Kinda fascinated finding out what the streets like
Learned my lesson, for sure changed my ways
But the hook still treat me like the kid I was yesterday

And I'm still that nigga
We just getting started, roll another swisher
Crack another brew, cop another fifth
These rap niggas trash and all their beats filth
I pull up on them, my hat on tilt
The cutty sitting high like Shaq on stilts

It's like a unidentified foreign object
How you describe Brown as simple as a clock tick
But his beats harder than a witch nipple
Crazy as a hippie with a rifle sipping ripple
Beat you with a mini bat 'til you reconsider that
That chain looking rusty dog, get rid of that
I'm a pirate with the pyrex
Might fuck a bitch raw, Magic ain't died yet
Y'all niggas flow like cable, just the basic channel
Dough in front the fireplace, stack center mantel
Pleading guilty to anything they offer us
Copping out like quitting police officers
But we off it bruh, cases we forfeit
6's high, hope the 24's fit
Instigate beef and we all get torched
In the middle of the bull, like united center half court
Blow newport, laughing at you hoes
Hitting y'all raw like wetting Gizmo
After twelve, how can I excel
In the city where niggas don't know what's real

And I'm still that nigga
We just getting started, roll another swisher
Crack another brew, cop another fifth
These rap niggas trash and all their beats filth




I pull up on them, my hat on tilt
The cutty sitting high like Shaq on stilts

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Danny Brown's song S O S speak to his own sense of self-worth and success in the rap game. He compares himself to a discarded baby, yet exudes confidence and a high self-esteem. The clouds and diamonds he speaks of allude to the luxury and bling associated with rap culture, but he is clowning around, not taking it too seriously. Even with all his success, he still feels like he is viewed as the same kid he was yesterday, hinting at some sort of insecurity or doubt.


The second verse continues with Brown's bravado, claiming his beats are harder and crazier than anyone else's. He boasts about his pirating and sexual prowess, but also talks about the struggle and danger that comes with the rap game. The reference to Gizmo, a character from the movie Gremlins, adds a touch of humor and lightheartedness to an otherwise intense verse. Overall, the lyrics paint a picture of a talented and confident rapper who is not afraid to clown around, but also acknowledges the struggle and danger that comes with the industry.


Line by Line Meaning

I act like I'm that baby Brenda threw away
I behave as if I am discarded just like Brenda threw away her baby


But I shine like I never seen a rainy day
But I radiate like I have never faced any obstacles


Kinda cloudy like them diamonds that them rappers wear
My thoughts are a little hazy like the diamonds worn by rappers


Clownin' like jesters that be in front of kings chairs
I act like a jester playing in front of the king's throne


But they don't make a crown big enough to fit my head
However, no crown is big enough to match my greatness


My self-esteem high, see it can nest eggs
Because of my confidence, it can harbor wealth inside of it


I'm sipping vodka straight, eating on fish eggs
I am enjoying sipping straight vodka and eating expensive fish eggs


Cashmere, and the color pastel
I'm wearing soft cashmere clothes in pastel colors


Used to have that crack like the liberty bell
I used to sell crack cocaine like the Liberty Bell rang freedom


But now I hit chicks with lips like Estelle
But now I date girls with lips as beautiful as Estelle's


New SL, lights like fish eyes
My new Mercedes SL car has bright lights resembling that of a fish's eye


Bitches say the dick good like Mickey D's French fries
Girls say that sex with me is as good as McDonald's fries


Y'all never held weight sorta like a (?)
You guys have never dealt with the same problems as me, somewhat like you never lifted any weight


Think you're doing bad? Think about Apartheid
If you think you have it tough, consider the struggles of the people under apartheid


Look in a narc's eyes, ask him why he flicked me
When I looked into the eyes of the detective, I asked him why he arrested me


Said, "Brown, I had to; just look at your history"
The detective replied, "Danny, I had to arrest you because of your past criminal record"


Tried to tell the dude the truth
I tried to explain the situation to the detective


He still reminiscing when he used to lock me up for curfew
But he still remembers when he would arrest me for breaking curfew


But I was just a young nigga staying past street lights
I was just a young person who enjoyed staying out past the street lights


Kinda fascinated finding out what the streets like
I was curious and fascinated about what the streets were like


Learned my lesson, for sure changed my ways
But I learned from my experiences, and I changed my behavior for the better


But the hook still treat me like the kid I was yesterday
However, people still regard me as the same person I was in the past


And I'm still that nigga
Nevertheless, I remain a great person


We just getting started, roll another swisher
We are just beginning, let's roll another cigar


Crack another brew, cop another fifth
Let's open another beer and get another bottle


These rap niggas trash and all their beats filth
Other rappers are horrible, and their beats are unpleasant


I pull up on them, my hat on tilt
I approach them with my hat tipped to the side


The cutty sitting high like Shaq on stilts
My car is elevated like Shaq standing on stilts


It's like a unidentified foreign object
Describing me is like describing an unidentified object from outer space


How you describe Brown as simple as a clock tick
Trying to describe me is as easy as describing the sound of a clock ticking


But his beats harder than a witch nipple
However, my beats are harder than the nipple of a witch


Crazy as a hippie with a rifle sipping ripple
My behavior is like a hippie with a gun drinking wine


Beat you with a mini bat 'til you reconsider that
I will hit you with a small bat until you change your mind


That chain looking rusty dog, get rid of that
Your chain looks old and untrendy; you should replace it


I'm a pirate with the pyrex
I am a pirate with a cookbook made of pyrex glass


Might fuck a bitch raw, Magic ain't died yet
I might have unprotected sex with a girl and not contract HIV because of Magic Johnson's survival after testing positive


Y'all niggas flow like cable, just the basic channel
You guys rap with the same old flow like basic cable channels


Dough in front of the fireplace, stack center mantel
I stack money on my fireplace's mantel


Pleading guilty to anything they offer us
We plead guilty to any charges that they accuse us of


Copping out like quitting police officers
We give in and admit our offenses like police officers who quit their jobs


But we off it bruh, cases we forfeit
But we do not dwell on it, and we give up our criminal cases


6's high, hope the 24's fit
My car has high rims and I hope they fit the tires


Instigate beef and we all get torched
If you try to start a fight, you will get burned along with everyone else involved


In the middle of the bull, like united center half court
We are in the middle of a dangerous situation like the United Center half-court in a basketball game


Blow newport, laughing at you hoes
I smoke Newport cigarettes and laugh at you women


Hitting y'all raw like wetting Gizmo
I have sex with you guys without a condom, like wetting the fluffy toy Gizmo


After twelve, how can I excel
After midnight, how can I become successful


In the city where niggas don't know what's real
In a city where people have no idea about reality




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