Marching Band lyrics

[Intro]
Danger, D..Danger, Detroit stand up, danger, uh

[Verse]
n*gga listen, they all some hoes
They ain’t packing and they ain’t even searching at the door
It’s Danny Brown, ya’ll motherf*ckers know
Pop your punk ass for acting like the crow
I hear you talking but seeing no action
I’ll make you see words similar to closed caption
Hustle for year, from selling rocks to blows
Ashy Larry n*ggas fall off on their first roll
No codes and I play no expert
Your songs suck, kill ya’ll with excerpts
I’m so hot like turtle necks with sweatshirts
b*tch on my di*k, love the way her neck j*rk
n*ggas only hard when they get drunk
Rappin' version of the Alvin and the Chipmunks
Keep talking, you must want your sh*t lumped
If my ass got whooped then I got jumped
Never worry, keep the 4-5th and always in sh*t like Jersey’s mayor [?]
Kick it like Freddy Adoo in the womb
Stay in b*tches heads like Vidal Sassoon