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Death
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Its death
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Its death
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Death
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Its-
Its death
Move |
Bootleg
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need your help
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need your help
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need your help
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need your help
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need your help
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need your help
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need you
No I, no I dont need your help
Bootleg |
Poser killer, poser killer, poser killer
Poser killer, poser killer, poser killer
When you start talking, I dont listen, just wait for you to finish
And when youre done Ill say thats crazy
Really? Oh yeah, but lately
I dont reply, you been denied
Sometimes I smile, sometimes I moan, sometimes I look away and nod
Sometimes I give no reply and watch your ice break like a jaw
Dont waste your breath, the time was over before it started
When you arrived, I had already departed
Walk on by, crashed and burned
Forever rocking that worm
Called the worm, just got high
Klepto war hand on the ride
Never answer when they hit me, why
Never matter, pass on the lie
Bout what happens after we die
Dust to ash, ashes to malt
Ghost all black, control the zone
The troll is threshed, Im forced to ride
Lock your door, argent clear
All the dead is souls galore
We just got spit in your eyes
Rabid dogs off the leash
From man to man as we beef
Get the fuck out of that Jeep
All hell leave I lead the sting
So love battle, took the mantle
From the dogs who want more beef
For the law, code of the streets
With every oomph, well sue the pigs
Poser killer, poser killer, poser killer,
Poser killer, poser killer, poser killer,
Reload the barrel and creep like a wolf among sheep
See how we bum-rush the weak, brush them guts with our feet
Cant knock the asphalt, coded mystique
Crack the code, unlock the vault, make off with all that we seek
Its death, death |
Let us remember Death
The Snitch , the child yet to be
born
Perhaps astonishing to no one
And what will be its water
To do what it has done
And when will that be done
By something
Is it even someone
Why me
Why me
Why me
Why me
Why
Why me
Why me
Why
Why
Why me
Why
Why
Why me |
Goin back to Tangier
With some Jordans and a spear
Post-Christian shit
Post chicken or the egg addiction shit
Pass the sherm stick
Neo-reality
Be the freak you wanna see
Just dont follow me
Im on a journey to the center of three
Grab your fucking chain and drag you through the bike lane
Leave you for everyday people to teach
About crossing the fucking street
I am the pregnant snake
Stay surrounded by long hairs
A plethora of maniacs and spiral stairs
Make my water break in the Apple store
Sink or swim, who fucking cares
Cut the birth cords
And they pretend, press send
Fuck earthquakes with you
To serve an Earthquaker power supply
D.I.Y., Do or Die
Dick is on a dick
Gaga cant handle this shit
Headed for the Sammy Davis wing
Throw up a black hole at the entrance of Linens-n-Things
On the way
Never call it a day
Visit Teslas grave for the ninth time today
Still on the way, bigger wigs
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
We sell antimatter in red cups
Free refills for what is like us
Hail face, thatll be half a buck
Celebrities are out of luck
For my stargate opens, they splatter like
Who knows what the fuck
Am not
Their slow motion caught features in materialize
The tables flipped, now we got all the coconuts, bitch!
In the highest of hacker swagger
Im in a transitive headspace
While my dick still seems shaved
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
On a door placed between Gods legs
Where dragons roam and lesbians will cut your face
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Man with deformed face
And in your freaky hustle
Take what you love cause itll cost you double
Youll catch a jpeg to the head
Über reach
Youre an intern
Im Wikileaks
Most loved, therefore most hated
Come and knock on the door, weve been waiting for you
Game changer
Reclusive-aggressive
Ying-ing and yang-ing, noided
Info warrior, Jack the Hacker
The rolling stoner, puffin on disaster
Upload my face, crash the gates
Union pacific clicks straight from his city
Now Im at the Raiders game
With the Olsen twins in cold space
Back rumbling set my fingers, the Colosseum faints
That shit makes the siren sing
Nothing shall be wasted on me
Survivals too fucking faded, A.K.A. Life Pollution O.G
My existence is a momentary lapse of reason
Got the DNA of Gothic lemons
Shred it thirteen times out of eleven
Your bad ideas are the ATM
Shed my skin
Leave it for the homeless to sleep in
And Im breathing cause someone smoked the right shit in Eden
Order given: Adam smash out in Switzerland
2080, a newborn son
I will be here
Prodigal, fuck that nautical
Teachin bitches how to swim
Im in a transitive headspace
While my dick still seems shaved
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
On a door placed between Gods legs
Where dragons roam and lesbians will cut your face
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Techno protests kicking religion off the lawn
Im the universe with standard issue combat boots on
Bitch!
Burmese babies under each arm
Screaming beautiful songs
The cray-cray ultra-contrarian
Havin conversations with your car alarm
When you come out, your shit is gone
Soon your crew will be serving sandwiches named after me
Vietnamese style, fool, please
Fly up to the callers street
All the owls holler at me
Huff as a ghetto, so Im staying broke indefinitely
So let the pyramids of no show
Cause the gods said so
Everybodys like No!
Eighty-thousand glow sticks crack for nothing
Thats the fucking joke, ho
Front row at the mass games
Untraceable by name
You speak of us in certain circles, you will be dethroned or detained
Dumpster-diving through dimensions out of your world
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call
Earth angel, earth angel, answer the call |
Bla– Bla– Bla– Black, mist
Mister who you rise to picket pick it big dick, big dick
Rise the gutter to the surface, never did, never did
Liked to wonder why the shoot end of the ache
I get lost in the shutter of the view
Click, click, freeze frame in the floor
Hit the ceiling like a brick, fired up
Every day, every day, every night, every night
Every day, giving less of a shit from the side
Through the eye of a shadow
Thats whats this, fired up
Im so high, told rigor mortis grips, fired up
To the sky and out the sky
Where is it, where the fuck is it and why
Did it happen like this? Fired up
Told ride through the sky of black mist
Two, three, four, five
We must die, this is it, fired up
Zero the sleazy, we forget that you control
How that go? Drink gallon
At the speed of wrist to read through chose me push to turn
Through his soul to wear yellow to funerals, fired up
Magic coffin all his end of the way let go
Like a high that keeps me low
Oh, yeah, yeah, why
Are you sure that its tonight
Cause if its not I might get got
The complication of your system
Unexpected, dont wanna be the victim |
A black screen.
UNKNOWN MAN : Youve been here for some time.
A closing door can be heard.
INT. DARK ROOM
RIDE is pictured in a box on the left side of the screen. He is sitting in a chair in front of a singular light. How much of the light is exposed varies based on the positioning of his head.
RIDE: Im not an actor.
RIDE sighs. Shuffling and other bodily movements can be heard in the background.
RIDE: How long is it gonna take?
Scattered electronic music begins playing in the background. Simultaneously, a second visual appears to the right of the one depicting RIDE. It shows RIDE from behind walking through a graveyard at night.
RIDE: When... I--I dont know. This is stupid. I dont know what Im supposed to say.
The left video feed begins to pan in on a closeup of RIDE. His face remains darkened.
RIDE: I dont know exactly when, how many times--
RIDE : Black google.
RIDEs own voice, dubbed over the video, cuts him off. At the same time, the left video feed cuts to a zoomed out view of RIDE, the light source behind his head now revealed in full.
RIDE: Uhh...
The left video feed slowly zooms on RIDEs face. Cut to black. RIDE begins to scream out repeatedly. With each scream, an ambiguous image lights and then fades on the right side of the screen.
RIDE : Yeah... Yeah.
Between each of RIDEs exclamations, raucous guitar and drums play briefly, then stop.
RIDE : Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
The right side of the screen cuts to RIDE in a nondescript room. With both fists bared, he charges at a wall. Just before his fists connect, the screen cuts away to a front view of his face and torso. Between each exclamation, cut to short clips of RIDE screaming and smashing chairs.
RIDE : Rah! Yeah! Rah! Yeah! Rah!
An ultra closeup of RIDEs face is pictured left. He remains expressionless. Pictured right, a short clip of RIDE sitting in a chair, moving his hands wildly, and laughing manically plays and then disappears. Pictured left, the camera zooms out slowly to reveal RIDEs full face.
UNKNOWN MAN : How long did it take to get to this place? ...To this place.
Pictured right, cut to a darkly lit hallway with plastic hanging from the walls. RIDE stumbles frantically along the hallway. The right side of the screen then cuts to black.
RIDE : Google black. Google black. Google black. Google black. Google black. Google black. Google black. Google black.
Glitchy electronic music begins to play. Pictured right, a rear view of the room RIDE is sitting in pictured left appears. No one is sitting in the chair. Both sides of the screen fade to black. A full screen closeup of RIDE appears, lit with pink light. His face is raised upwards, his eyes are closed, and he is smiling.
RIDE : Its death! |
Been workin way too much need to get out and get fucked up
Whats going on? Wheres it at?
Make some calls to make it crack, lets see
I need money, drugs, a ride
And a spot with hot ones inside
The mission:
To get all of the above in a limited amount of time
I can do this and its done
Like that were on our way
Be it acid on the tongue
Cocaine in your brain
Or some weed that hits your lungs
Like a runaway train
Hell yeah, from DMT to MDMA
Got all that shit and more
So till dawn were okay, but anyway
Fuck a line, every time
Get in, get a drink, and lose our minds
All eyes on the dime
That makes your dick want to grind
Know you got a good buzz going
Cause everything is glowing
Skirt so short her ass is showing
And shes looking so you’re knowing
You could get it tonight
But there’s so much around
Best take your time, do it right
As you keep getting higher
Lights look like theyre on fire
Soon all that’s left of you
Is your most primal desires
Ass clappin, dick suckin, lock the door to the bathroom – quick fuckin
Find a whore and it could happen
But its nothin, cause youre drunk and youll be blackin out
Before you even get a chance to think bout what youre doing
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Getting looser and looser and looser and losing yourself
In the groove that has the whole party movin
Youre cruisin, you dont know what youre doing and you dont give a-
Cause youre so liquored up, you throw it up
And keep on riding cause your timing is on
And that fine one is on you, its time to get gone
Too far up in it to yawn, till its finished come on
Get more twisted and bomb the dance floor till it breaks
Start to pondering rape
Me, Im all about the face
But it takes all kinds
So pay no mind to the taste
Want to hear that song?
You know, the one with the bass
That makes their asses gyrate
Forget to hydrate
Till theyre so fucked up they take
Off all of their clothes and whip
It on me like my bodys made to fit tween their lips
You got the ones on their grill
Or between their hips
But either way, I must say
I really dont give a shit
Long as its done well, and they promise not to tell
We could do this like an orgy
In the bowels of hell
Where every Lucy’s hella horny
And their pussies dont smell
Argh...
Wheres it at?
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch, bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Responsibilitys cool, but there’s more things in life
Like getting your dick
Rode all fucking night
By the kind of girl that knows how to keep her shit tight
Legs in the air, looking like they feel nice
Volcano pussy melt your peter like ice
And the drugs got you going back for more cause youre like
I just cant get enough of that cum clutch, well alright
Its time to find one and take one
Right now
Its time to find one and make one say
Im down
Think I just found one, bout to break one off
Meanwhile
Hallucinating crazy, getting lost for miles
May have gotten too fucked up cause I forgot how to smile
Gonna have to do this shit Jim Morrison style
Will it work? Probably not, but its worth a try
First hot one I see with sex in her eyes
Will be the hot one I need to take home with me tonight
Wish me luck, give me dap
And Ill talk to you later
And when I do, lets hope my story isn’t all about haters
Wheres it at? Cause I want it like, man
Got the drugs but need a hot one thatll make me go damn
Was the most banging guts that I ever have smashed
If you got it push it up on me cause Im feeling that ass, know what I mean?
Wheres it at?
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch, bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch, bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off yeah, whatd I say bitch?
Bitch
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, cant take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, whatd I say bitch? |
We are now at our best and so Death Grips is over.
We have officially stopped.
All currently scheduled live dates are canceled.
Our upcoming double album the powers that b will still be delivered worldwide later this year via Harvest/Third Worlds Records.
Death Grips was and always has been a conceptual art exhibition anchored by sound and vision.
Above and beyond a band.
To our truest fans, please stay legend. |
Get it
Get it
Get it
Known for it
Get it
Get it
Known for it
Known for it, been through it
Done everything I can to it
Road to it, till I broke through it
Never was attached to it
Took all I had in a flash knew it was bout to crash
So I mashed through hit
Known for it
Had to do it
Hacked into it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
Let them eat shit and die
As I creep lit
Off the deep hits with a sick mind
On the secrets I rely pon to freak this
You can tell me what you said - go ahead
But no sooner than you said it
You can bet it was left for dead
All you said in and out of my head in seconds
Keep em guessin endlessly
Never let em know where youre headed
King of the unknown cloaked in mystery
How to show em they don’t mean shit to me
Put em in their place, cause they ought to be
Kept in the dark, not posed to see never, but only so much of me
Double O.G. with a skeleton key
Never meant a thing to me
Effortlessly dead to me
Check the sign no vacancy
Extremely selective memory
Known for it, gotta stay deep in the zone
Or it’ll take everything you own, floor it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
Known for it since way back, all about it
Never been without it
How to ride it inside out of the clouded
By the enemy surrounded
Thoughts that make you feel lost don’t doubt it
You might just need it
Already did that
Cant never go back
Yeah fuck that
Gets the bozack
Laid on the gas, leaned back and blew it
Twelve gauge blasted out, abused it
Left it for the next, hit eject done wit that
You want it you can have it, no questions asked
Left that shit on the side of the road in a ditch, don’t trip
If you have one let a man know so I could flip a bitch and kill it
Head for the hills when it makes you feel
Like you cant ever chill no more, fuck it
Every time I get it to wind, round my finger and recline
Behave or be slayed cause I will be damned if mine ever decays
Forever on attack gut check the blind
Game recognize game is tight
Bow down or get banged for life
Cause I am known for it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
Let them eat shit and die
As I creep lit
Off the deep hits with a sick mind
On the secrets I rely pon to freak this
Known for it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
I pay the price to roll with it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out with nowhere to go, bet it
Makes you feel like a ho, don’t it?
Don’t it?
Known for it
Known for it |
Niggas On The Moon:
1. Up My Sleeves
2. Billy Not Really
3. Black Quarterback
4. Say Hey Kid
5. Have a Sad Cum
6. Fuck Me Out
7. Voila
8. Big Dipper
Jenny Death:
1. I Break Mirrors with My Face in the United States
2. Inanimate Sensation
3. Turned Off
4. Why a Bitch Gotta Lie
5. PSS PSS
6. The Powers That B
7. Beyond Alive
8. Centuries of Damn
9. On GP
10. Death Grips 2.0 Album Art: The Powers That BDisc 1: Niggas On The Moon
Disc 2: Jenny Death Track List: |
DiscographyLPs:06/22/2018: Year of the Snitch05/06/2016: Bottomless Pit03/31/2015: The Powers That B01/04/2015: Fashion Week11/13/2013: Government Plates10/01/2012: No Love Deep Web04/24/2012: The Money StoreEPs:03/22/2016: Interview 201606/23/2011: Live From Death Valley03/08/2011: Death GripsMixtapes:04/25/2011: ExmilitarySingles:01/27/2021: Gmail and the Restraining Orders05/22/2017: Steroids 05/30/2016: More Than The Fairy 10/17/2012: True Vulture Bare09/10/2012: @deathgripzRemixes:04/11/2013: The Prodigy - Firestarter04/30/2012 & 11/12/2012: Björk - Sacrifice04/30/2012 & 11/12/2012: Björk - ThunderboltGuest Appearances:08/25/2014: The Bug - Fuck A BitchFilmographyMusic Videos:07/15/2016: Eh07/09/2016: Giving Bad People Good Ideas05/30/2016: More Than the Fairy03/13/2016: Death Grips Interview 201602/06/2016: Hot Head06/07/2015: The Powers That B 03/17/2015: I Break Mirrors With My Face In The United States03/13/2015: On GP 03/12/2015: On GP12/09/2014: Inanimate Sensation02/13/2014: No Love 11/13/2013: Whatever I want 11/13/2013: Bootleg 11/13/2013: Government Plates11/13/2013: Big House11/13/2013: Im Overflow11/13/2013: Feels like a wheel11/13/2013: Birds11/13/2013: This is Violence Now 11/13/2013: Two Heavens11/13/2013: Anne Bonny11/13/2013: You might think he loves you for your money but I know what he loves you for...03/20/2013: Lock Your Doors Music Video 01/04/2013: COME UP AND GET ME10/17/2012: True Vulture06/26/2012: Double Helix05/15/2012: Hustle Bones 04/18/2012: Ive Seen Footage03/27/2012: The Fever 02/27/2012: Get Got02/07/2012: Blackjack08/17/2011: Known for it07/12/2011: Beware05/17/2011: Takyon 05/08/2011: Spread Eagle Cross the Block04/26/2011: Guillotine 04/25/2011: Culture Shock04/17/2011: Lord of the Game 03/08/2011: Full Moon Artistic Videos:10/21/2015: Bottomless Pit03/12/2015: On GP02/13/2015: Death Grips February 13 201507/06/2013: Zach Hill Handcuffs03/15/2013: No Hands 503/15/2013: No Hands 403/15/2013: No Hands 303/15/2013: No Hands 203/15/2013: No Hands 112/14/2012: original adult swim segment 03/02/2012: Lost Boys 02/17/2012: Leeside Skateboard Mayhem09/08/2011: Black Google05/23/2011: 05.23.1103/21/2011: InterviewsVideo:11/19/2012: Death Grips Discuss Moving ForwardApril 2012: Death Grips - InterviewPrint:Awards & AccomplishmentsArticlesSocial Media Posts, Internet Influence, & Fan InteractionsAssociated Acts & PersonsThe I.L.Y.sHellaFyreTeam SleepTera Melos Cherry Glazerr BjörkLes ClaypoolLiz LilesGalen PehrsonKaren BlackRobert PattinsonChristian Oldham Anthony FantanoLive Shows2016 Circuit:04/14: Santa Cruz, CA04/17: Indio, CA04/20: Pomona, CA04/24: Indio, CA09/14: Santa Ana, CA09/16: New York, NY09/18: Chicago, IL10/12: Belfast, IE10/13: Dublin, IE10/14: Glasgow, SCT10/16: Manchester, UK10/17: London, UK10/18: London, UK10/19: Brighton, UK10/21: Krakow, PL10/22: Bristol, UK10/24: Prague, CZ10/25: Hamburg, DE10/26: Cologne, DE10/27: Berlin, DE10/29: London, UK10/30 Amsterdam, NL10/31: Brussels, BE |
G-G-G-Good night everybody
G-G-G-Good night everybody |
Why cant you give her room?
Respect her spatial needs
I feel you compress her
Into a small space
With clairvoyance
She knew what you needed
And gave it to you
With clairvoyance
She knew what you needed
And gave it to you
Now her desires are repressed;
Arrows in the flesh
When she found your love
Her nature bowed her head;
She surrendered
She renounced the world for you
Now shes poisoned by demands
You cannot answer
Why this sacrifice?
With clairvoyance
She knew what you needed
And gave it to you
With clairvoyance
She knew what you needed
And gave it to you
Now she regrets the whole thing
A delayed reaction
When she left her craft voluntarily
For your nest, for your love
Did you understand?
Appreciate
With clairvoyance
She knew what you needed
And gave it to you
With clairvoyance
She knew what you needed
And gave it to you
Now her desires are repressed;
Arrows in the flesh |
Stirring at waters edge
Cold froth on my twig
My mind in whirls
Wanders around desire
No one imagines the light shock I need
And Ill never know
From whos hands, deeply humble
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come
May I, should I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles…
May I, can I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles…
Craving miracles..
My romantic gene is dominant
And it hungers for union
Universal intimacy
All embracing
May I, should I or have I too often
Craved miracles?
May I, can I or have I too often
Craved miracles?
Crave…
Waves irregularly striking
Wind stern in my face
Thunderstorm, come
Scrape those barnacles of me!
May I, may I or should I too often
Crave miracles?
May I or should I or have I too often
All my body parts are one
As lightning hits my spine
Sparkling
Prime runs through me
Revive my wish
Inviolable
May I, can I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles…
May I, can I, should I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles… |
I keep, I keep
Good ideas
I keep, I keep giving bad
Giving bad people...
Giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
Those who can’t adjust
Ten fold dismantled pus
Operandi minus modus
My phlegm you to dust
Dragon chaser
I’ll quit later
Asteroid to midnight powder
This like genocide just louder
Fuck who we going after
Fuck them, I’m a have to fuck them over
And the closer, shows over
Bet bitch much, you wanna bet, bitch?
Keep that o and x shit
Feed a narc my driveway
Don’t trip ‘cause I may
Giving bad peoplе good ideas
I keep giving bad people good idеas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
I cough up locks, catatonic jingle
Mausoleum treatment, strands of chemo
Unwell out my slit gashes tempo
I’m crawling with swarming crescendo
Execution, my nerves I’m slurring
You deserve this, your worthless disturbs me
I want you to next time
It doesn’t sound so bad when I say it in my mind
I want you to next time
It doesn’t sound so bad when I say it in my mind
Mutter, stagger, I’m in you
I got you covered, scatter, you’re meant to
Pull a lick real quick
Made off I fling
Shallow plots for senile kings
Cruelty keeps me even
I moan like flukes
Euphoria follows puke
I won’t pull my chute
Giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
Giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
Lead heavy lead us, remedy us
Hem me, I suffer to catch reflux
I ingest reflux
Bile threshold, cortex deluxe
Torture me lust
Holding horses with bacteria, uhh
I’m downing this vial of old Siberia
Overtoning mysteria
I want you to next time
It doesn’t sound so bad when I say it in my mind
I want you to next time
It doesn’t sound so bad when I say it in my mind
Giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
I keep giving bad people good ideas
Good ideas |
Headless
I skid like Rita lifted ocean
I drift like my planet don’t spin
I skid all over marks like I’m haunted
Rev it up, twirl my la la like profits
It’s never much, I’m war torn in the cockpit
Don’t interrupt, my turbulence slaps
My path massive demands panoramic
Massive
Shitty, you’re ten thousand leagues subzero, sweat dripping
My hancock do-rag riptides like Tent City
Standoff through low lands eerie silencing
Greed tastes like sin
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Hyperlink
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Peel out, press me to magnetic slab
Severe swerving I tow lag
Off uncertainty til your zipper locks
My salvia silhouette commence shots
Sixty shots a second on a hexed clock
I strike ‘tween each time your solar plex drops
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
I’m skidding out
I can’t help yourself, I skid in doubt
I’ve dealt with yourself, I tricked hell out
I’m all helter skelter, I’m on that Faust
None of me left but reflex skidding out
Pulse in my chest feel like it’s fixing to bounce
Bounce, bitch, I can’t be the road
I’m crashing into planes, I crash and stroll
Maxed out my oath
Don’t blame me, I’ve no soul
Greed tastes like sin
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Hyperlink
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Greed tastes like sin
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Hyperlink
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
My skids til the brink, I jizz snowmen
Tall knives in my grill feel potent
My jigsaw manipulates you open
My skids writ rubbernecks agent orange
I skid like I’m no use
My headband expand like I choose juice
I binge, all black enhance my tragic
Ends to a means I can’t establish
Noise of nomads on sapphire spice
Cumulus in both hands, can’t kill myself twice
Pawns tremble like dildos wielded by duppies
Traumatized on for size, roadkill hides like yuppies
I’m too passcode, these gates won’t stay closed
Control gets old, I smash out my skin
My vessel thrown like slack at the wind
I’m finally astral now, grab my stems
Greed tastes like sin
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Hyperlink
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Greed tastes like sin
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Hyperlink
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes |
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
I’m the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the bitch you hated
Im the bitch you hated
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the trouble starter, punkin instigator
I’m the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
I’m the fear addicted, danger illustrated
Im the self inflictеd, mind detonator
I’m the one infеcted, twisted animator
Im the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Im the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated, yeah
I’m the pain you tasted, fell intoxicated
Im the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Youre the firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Youre the firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the self inflicted, mind detonator, yeah
Im the one infected, twisted animator
Im the self inflicted, mind detonator, yeah
Im the one infected, twisted animator
Im the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the self inflicted, mind detonator
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the one infected, twisted animator, yeah
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated, yeah
Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated
Youre the firestarter, twisted firestarter |
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
Guillotine - yah
Sit in the dark and ponder how Im fit to make the bottom fall through the floor
And they all fall down - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue
Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke
Stomp music seriously - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Cant stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement
Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connected
To everything you want, ever did want
We got it why not come get it, stick your head in that hole
And watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech
Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call
Out out out out - yah
The screens flashing red, cant see shit but heads
Spinning exorcist like planets
Out of orbit off the edge
Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that’s ever been said - yah
Tie the chord kick the chair and your dead - yah
Yah ... guillotine - yah ... guillotine - yah
Head of a trick in a bucket
Body of a trick in a bag
And thrown in the fire like fuck it
Gotta burn it before it goes bad
One too many times been disgusted
By the stench of rot is such a drag - yah
Get broke by the street like blood stained glass - yah
Choke on these nuts til the very last - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Serial number, killing machine
The illest of means
To an end built on the filthy sound
Youre experiencing - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Tinted windows, bulletproof
The slip knot fixin rope to noose
To the grave stone grinder of cold steel
The passion that blinds me so I feel - yah
Cant let go, no it flows through our veins
Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains
And they all fall down - yah |