Kembe X – Scared (ft. Denzel Curry) (Audio, Lyrics)

Kembe X unveils a new single titled “Scared” featuring Denzel Curry. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Opi Tayler.

Kembe X Scared

Kembe X has been known for his hard-hitting tracks and fans are beginning to catch on to just how energetic he can be on a track. Having said that, it only makes sense that he would want to collaborate with an artist like Denzel Curry, who has made a name off of his energy and ability to give off metal singer vibes over hip-hop production.

In fact, the two recently came through with a new song called “Scared” and it’s definitely a banger. With this song, we get some menacing production all while Kembe X and Denzel Curry provide shouted flows with some violent imagery. If you need a track to get you in that Halloween mindset, this could definitely do the trick.

Kembe X – Scared (ft. Denzel Curry) (prod. Opi Tayler)

Lyrics

[Intro: Kembe X]
I’m scared (Nah, dawg)
Running man, running man, running man, running man (I can’t even- I can’t even do no drugs right now)
I can’t get too high right now I blow my brains right out (Just pass me a spoonful)
Uh

[Chorus: Kembe X]
I’m scared, uh
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can’t get too high right now, I’ll blow my brains right out my head
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, I’m scared
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can’t get too high right now, I’ll blow my brains right out my head
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man

[Verse 1: Kembe X]
I don’t wanna be no fuckup (Run, bitch)
I don’t wanna be no slugger
Chase no bitch, tryna lay no [?]
Chase new hits like [?]
Next door neighbor back down at the bottom
Nigga tryna get back right for the summer
If you ain’t halfway there [?]
Nigga put a tech 9 on his momma
Niggas back home and they not at the slammer
Niggas hit the block, head straight for the hammer
Make Kool-Aid straight outta the faucet
Keep it 100, there ain’t something in the water
Sky blood red, trees burn by the dozen
Niggas can’t inhale without coughing
Switch niggas tryna recreate the Big Bang
Why the fuck we still getting fuel out the faucet? (Nigga)
Yeah I want the Rarri, but I’m tryna buy the (block, block)
Niggas scared of nature, but ain’t scared of getting (Shot at)
Hundred ’round drum street sweeper blow your (Top back)
Blood all on the pavement and ain’t no one finna (Mop that)

[Chorus: Kembe X, Denzel Curry]
I’m scared, uh (Run, bitch)
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can’t get too high right now, I’ll blow my brains right out my head
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, I’m scared
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can’t get too high right now, I’ll blow my brains right out my head
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man (Uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Running man, running man, running man
City on fire man, hard to get higher but a higher hand
Lover and a fighter man, eye of the tiger and
Don’t call me Rocky, a hopeless romantic
Sippin’ the green, I could be captain planet
This epidemic had me in a panic
Why do we eat when the food not organic?
Mask on my face like a motherfuckin’ bandit
Desperado, people robbin’ they desperate
Semi-auto, watchin’ you get arrested
Police figured that we all got a deathwish
BLM, in a world we neglected
Streets on fire, the hood on fire and the woods on fire
And my soul on ice
Bit sick and tired, and a bit sick of riots
And I’ve been sick of fighting wars all my life
The z’s in the air got metal on the seat
Now a nigga sick off the shit that we eat
Now a nigga sick off the shit that we breathe
In the U.S and we still can’t leave, I’m scared
Can’t smoke, nah nigga need meds
And they got my city in the red
Tellin’ us that we better off dead, nigga I’m scared

[Chorus: Kembe X]
I’m scared, uh (Run, bitch)
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can’t get too high right now, I’ll blow my brains right out my head
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, I’m scared
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can’t get too high right now, I’ll blow my brains right out my head
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man, running man

[Outro: Kembe X]
Bitch