N64
Denzel Curry Lyrics


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Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock
Bitch
Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket
Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that
Slayer with that 2Pac shit
One golden bullet to kill all
That faggot pop shit
Delivery, I'm the bullet that killed Kennedy
Enemy, DITC, darkest symphony
Necro, fuck around and let the TEC blow
Red beam to his noggin make
It look like techno
I told you, I don't even wanna be the best
Ho i'm the threat with Tourette's
Making motherfuckers John Doe
Ricky Rozay, Aquarius Killa The Keyser Soze
Making a family cry together like the O'Jays
Back in the old days
I'm the one that's chosen
Thug from the 90's, I'm cryogenically frozen
Avenger, but yet I be the
Joker and the Riddler
With a mindset that's switched
Like Harvey Denture's dent
The Dark Knight, fuck a Clark Kent
Martin Lawrence when he traveled back
In time with suspense
Suspended, animation when my brain reacts
Don't belong in this world
Like I'm Samurai Jack
Click Clack on the Glock, seventeen get me
Then put the Ghostface so we
Can empty the cream
Cash rules everything around me surrounding
The ditch where they dug
The darkness that's shrouding
Found me, Nemo, ego Kanyeezy
Bruh I'm from a city where
Niggas they con easy
Where they quick to pull that trigger
Never a squeegee
Then make it on the late night news, nigga
Good evening

"yeah, Mike, things are quite here now
At Miami, Carol City High School
But earlier today was quite the
Scene when nearly the entire
Student body walked out of
The school to protest
Trayvon Martin's murderer signs
In hand, chanting
"Justice for Trayvon" Now Trayvon
Actually went to school
Here at Carol City last year so some
Of these kids actually knew him personally
And they say "Hi!"s murderer
Should be behind bars

Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock
Bitch
Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket
Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that
Slayer with that 2Pac shit
One golden bullet to kill all
That faggot pop shit

Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock
Bitch
Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket
Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that
Slayer with that 2Pac shit
One golden bullet to kill all
That faggot pop shit

I'm Acid, fornicating with crack shit
Cheated with the virus that took
Over the life of Magic
Sharing a needle, with the common-slash-hobo
Sterilize with the spit that
Shoots from a Komodo
Dragon, gun chuck, fire, I'm blasting
Dope and sick, that shit is just a classic
Huh, that's a hit for you bastards
That's the shit for you bastards
I'm lugubrious because I'm from
A place where niggas
Shoot at shit and never on no Buddha shit
That knock-knock
And who is it? Am I really losing it? Maybe
Trapped in a white room with a dead baby
Am I going crazy? Is my name Casey?
Anthony, then the baby turns into an amputee
God damn I'm really losing my mind
Or should I end it all
Just by grabbing a nine? But, it's too easy
Demonz of my mind leave me leave me
Put me into isolation so you wouldn't see me
Free me from misery and un-easy
Pain, emotions from the crypt I gain
Yet another young brain slain, manedang!
He just lost consciousness
That's life when you live without consequence




Death over sixteen shots, his head is split
Dead

Overall Meaning

In "N64," Denzel Curry - Topic uses vivid and aggressive lyrics to express his raw emotions and thoughts. The song starts off with a line about moshing to nostalgic rock music, comparing himself to the Pokemon character Brock. The following line, "Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket," suggests that he is armed and dangerous.


He continues to assert his dominance and musical style by claiming to mix Slayer with 2Pac, suggesting a combination of heavy metal and hip-hop influences. The line "One golden bullet to kill all that faggot pop shit" is confrontational and derogatory towards mainstream pop music, indicating his disdain for its lack of authenticity.


Moving on to the next verse, Denzel Curry metaphorically compares himself to the bullet that killed Kennedy, emphasizing his role as an enemy and a dark force within the music industry. He references necrophilia and the TEC, a colloquial term for a firearm, suggesting violence and chaos. The "red beam to his noggin make it look like techno" line depicts the impact of a gunshot and the gruesome aftermath.


Curry asserts that he is not necessarily aiming to be the best in the rap game, but he poses a significant threat due to his unique style and lyrical prowess. He likens himself to Tourette's syndrome, implying that his words are unpredictable and uncontrollable. The line "making motherfuckers John Doe" suggests that his impact and influence can render others nameless and anonymous, erasing their identities.


As the verse continues, Curry references various pop culture figures and movies to further showcase his versatility and adaptability. He compares himself to Ricky Rozay (Rick Ross) and the enigmatic Keyser Soze, known for their cunning and ability to instill fear. He mentions families crying together like The O'Jays, a reference to a renowned R&B group known for their emotional ballads.


Curry solidifies his connection to the past by stating he is the "thug from the 90's" preserved in cryogenic freezing. He then fuses references to The Avengers, Joker, and The Riddler to highlight his multifaceted personality and mindset. The mention of Harvey Denture's dent, a nod to Two-Face from Batman, suggests that his mindset can switch from good to evil in an instant.


The final lines of this section mention being suspended in animation, emphasizing his detachment from this world. The reference to Samurai Jack, a cartoon character who traverses different time periods, further emphasizes his feeling of not belonging. Overall, this verse showcases Denzel Curry's complex and often dark thoughts, blending violence, pop culture, and introspection.


The chorus of the song repeats the lines from the beginning, reinforcing the aggressive and confrontational nature of the track.


In the final section, Curry takes on the persona of "Acid," indulging in self-destructive behavior. He refers to crack addiction and contracting the virus that took Magic Johnson's life, metaphorically suggesting his own self-destruction. The line "sharing a needle with the common-slash-hobo" portrays a desperate and dangerous lifestyle.


He describes sterilizing a needle with spit, linking it to the venom of a Komodo dragon, emphasizing the hazardous and reckless nature of his actions. Curry also mentions guns and drugs, using them to create a vivid and intense image of his mental state. Lines like "dope and sick, that shit is just a classic" add to the overall atmosphere of darkness and despair.


Curry explores themes of mental instability and self-doubt, questioning his sanity, referring to a dead baby in a white room, and wondering if he is losing his mind. He contemplates ending his life but acknowledges that it would be too easy. The mention of demons in his mind reflects his internal struggles and desire for isolation.


The verse concludes with a reflection on the consequences of a reckless and destructive lifestyle, with death being a significant risk. The impact of death is seen through the line "Death over sixteen shots, his head is split dead," suggesting the violent and tragic outcomes that can result from a life lived without care.


Overall, Denzel Curry - Topic's "N64" is a dark and intense song that delves into themes of violence, mental instability, and self-destruction. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of Curry's state of mind and his aggressive approach to music and life.


Line by Line Meaning

Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock
Engaging in frenzied movement to the sounds of old rock music, I embody the aggressive energy of Brock


Bitch Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket
I possess a firearm that has the power to cause destruction, similar to the reckless actions of Team Rocket


Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that Slayer with that 2Pac shit
Wait a moment and inform others that I am combining the heavy metal sounds of Slayer with the intense rap style reminiscent of 2Pac


One golden bullet to kill all That faggot pop shit
With just a single potent verse, I aim to eradicate and criticize the superficiality and insignificance of pop music


Delivery, I'm the bullet that killed Kennedy
My lyrical delivery is powerful and impactful, comparable to the bullet that assassinated President Kennedy


Enemy, DITC, darkest symphony
As an adversary, I represent the dark and sinister harmony of the famous hip-hop collective D.I.T.C.


Necro, fuck around and let the TEC blow
Beware, for if you provoke me, I will unleash destruction with my gun


Red beam to his noggin make It look like techno
By targeting someone's head with a laser sight, I create an imagery similar to that of flashing lights in techno music


I told you, I don't even wanna be the best Ho I'm the threat with Tourette's
Contrary to popular belief, I have no desire to be recognized as the best rapper, but I am still a significant threat due to my unpredictable and uncontrollable lyrical outbursts, akin to Tourette's syndrome


Making motherfuckers John Doe Ricky Rozay, Aquarius Killa The Keyser Soze
My abilities are so skillful that I can render individuals anonymous, like John Doe, while assuming multiple personas like Ricky Rozay, Aquarius Killa, and Keyser Soze


Making a family cry together like the O'Jays Back in the old days
Similar to the soulful music of The O'Jays, I have the power to bring a family to tears, reminiscent of emotional moments in the past


I'm the one that's chosen Thug from the 90's, I'm cryogenically frozen
I am the selected one, embodying the essence of a 90's thug, preserved in time and frozen like cryogenic preservation


Avenger, but yet I be the Joker and the Riddler
Despite being an avenger, I possess qualities of both the Joker and the Riddler, with a complex and enigmatic nature


With a mindset that's switched Like Harvey Denture's dent
My mindset is constantly changing and evolving, similar to the shift in Harvey Dent's personality, especially his facial disfigurement


The Dark Knight, fuck a Clark Kent Martin Lawrence when he traveled back In time with suspense
I reject the idea of being a mild-mannered figure like Clark Kent and instead resemble Martin Lawrence in his time travel movie, injecting a sense of tension and excitement


Suspended, animation when my brain reacts Don't belong in this world Like I'm Samurai Jack
The animation of my thoughts and actions seems to be paused, as I feel like a misfit in this world, comparable to the artist Samurai Jack


Click Clack on the Glock, seventeen get me Then put the Ghostface so we Can empty the cream
I ominously cock and load my Glock firearm, ready to fire seventeen rounds, then proceed to wear a Ghostface mask to symbolically rob and amass wealth


Cash rules everything around me surrounding The ditch where they dug The darkness that's shrouding
The pursuit of money holds dominance in society, particularly in the area where a ditch was dug, representing the hidden darkness that engulfs us


Found me, Nemo, ego Kanyeezy
I've been discovered, like Nemo in the movie, with an ego similar to Kanye West, referred to as Kanyeezy


Bruh I'm from a city where Niggas they con easy
My background is from a city where individuals are easily swindled and deceived


Where they quick to pull that trigger Never a squeegee
In this city, people are fast to resort to gun violence rather than finding peaceful resolutions, not even bothering to clean up the mess they create


Then make it on the late night news, nigga Good evening
Their actions result in making headlines on the late-night news, and I sarcastically bid them a 'good evening'


"yeah, Mike, things are quite here now At Miami, Carol City High School But earlier today was quite the Scene when nearly the entire Student body walked out of The school to protest Trayvon Martin's murderer signs In hand, chanting "Justice for Trayvon" Now Trayvon Actually went to school Here at Carol City last year so some Of these kids actually knew him personally And they say "Hi!"s murderer Should be behind bars
This is a news report describing the protest that occurred at Miami's Carol City High School in response to the murder of Trayvon Martin. Students, who were familiar with Trayvon, demanded justice and the incarceration of the person responsible for his death.


Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock Bitch Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that Slayer with that 2Pac shit One golden bullet to kill all That faggot pop shit
Reiterating the earlier lines, emphasizing the intense energy and destructive force behind my music, which aims to eradicate shallow pop music


I'm Acid, fornicating with crack shit Cheated with the virus that took Over the life of Magic Sharing a needle, with the common-slash-hobo Sterilize with the spit that Shoots from a Komodo
Referring to my intense and addictive music as 'Acid,' merging it with crack cocaine. I metaphorically engaged in risky behavior, like sharing needles with drug users, thereby contributing to the spread of diseases. My spit is compared to a Komodo dragon's venom, just like my music is toxic


Dragon, gun chuck, fire, I'm blasting Dope and sick, that shit is just a classic Huh, that's a hit for you bastards That's the shit for you bastards
Drawing parallels between my aggressive rap style and the fiery breath of a dragon, emphasizing the addictive and sick nature of my music. These qualities make it a classic hit and ensure its appeal to a specific audience


I'm lugubrious because I'm from A place where niggas Shoot at shit and never on no Buddha shit That knock-knock And who is it? Am I really losing it? Maybe Trapped in a white room with a dead baby
My somber demeanor is the result of growing up in an environment where individuals resort to violence instead of seeking inner peace. This unpredictability makes me question my sanity, feeling trapped and haunted by disturbing imagery


Am I going crazy? Is my name Casey? Anthony, then the baby turns into an amputee
Expressing doubts about my mental state and questioning if I am experiencing a similar situation to Casey Anthony, who was involved in a high-profile murder trial. Comparing the transformation of a baby into an amputee, symbolizing the loss of innocence and harm caused


God damn I'm really losing my mind Or should I end it all Just by grabbing a nine? But, it's too easy Demonz of my mind leave me leave me Put me into isolation so you wouldn't see me Free me from misery and un-easy Pain, emotions from the crypt I gain Yet another young brain slain, manedang! He just lost consciousness That's life when you live without consequence Death over sixteen shots, his head is split Dead
Expressing my deep mental distress and contemplation of suicide, considering using a firearm to end my life. Desiring relief from the torment inflicted by the demons in my mind, I long for isolation and freedom from pain. I unveil the emotional and psychological toll inflicted upon young minds. The final lines describe the fatal consequences of a violent encounter, emphasizing the lack of consequences in a life without regard for human life




Lyrics Β© O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: BRADLEY CHATMAN, DENZEL CURRY, NURI SABERIN

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@cspeazy6484

This was the first Denzel song I ever heard in like 2013 he’s come so far.

@Restlessmiind

Me too I’ll never forget this song

@Dummychum

Hm

@TreyTheTrashman

yessir first for me aswell

@tjdavis4551

Same here and it was so dope to me that he made all these nerdy references but sounding hard af

@endurement

same

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@danger6201

only og's came searching for this #2012 #OG

@EMBERFIY

facts, first DC song i heard

@ermac102

@@EMBERFIY dem hs dayyss haha

@sreenarajmohan2827

U still have a rage comic pic?

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