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Death Grips

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Get, get, get, get
Got, got, got, got
Blood rush to my head lit hot lock
Poppin' off the fuckin' block knot
Clockin' wrist slit watch bent thought bot

Tail pipe draggin' volume blastin' bailin' out my brain
Red light flash, dem stop I smash
Abraxas, hydroplane, massive
Catch this flight flow, rainin' madness
Mastered mine and laced the ave wit black cat fish tailin' waves of stratus
Curb right ta far left lane

Don't wait for me, if I care 'bout anything, anywhere
Losin' myself, I get the stares
What I'm lookin' at, wasn't there
(Wasn't there)
(Wasn't there)
(Wasn't there)
(Wasn't there)

Nothin' out there
Can't stay inside
Hit the bar, sleep deprived
Who drove the car
I'm still alive
Up in smoke, Moon was low
How'd you know, didn't say I did
Whose is this, you know what this is. But do you know

Get, get, get, get
Got, got, got, got
Blood rush to my head lit hot lock
Poppin' off the fuckin' block knot
Clockin' wrist slit, watch bent thought bot
Fly inside out rot dem big shot simp slot shit but a one hit quick stop

So many ways
Ta skin the frame
Remember when
First got strange
Now I just think it life obey
So what comes next
Right away
(Right away)
(Right away)
(Right away)
(Right away) n

Raise the cup, tilt it dry
Come black cloud cover the sky
Tongue thought pupil of your eye
Sickness moves you can't deny lickin' thought you mastermind
For mercy man cry

Yeah, I'm knowin' and
You know why
Nail thought mental
Ever dem try
Pigeonhole me get crucified
Can't clone this edge
What's it cost
To lose your head
Wit' out end up lost
Should be askin'
Where's the safe
Born wit' a ski mask
On my face

Get, get, get, get
Got, got, got, got
Blood rush to my head lit hot lock
Poppin' off the fuckin' block knot
Clockin' wrist slit watch bent thought bot

Lycanthropic manic cycles
Fire water burnin' bibles
Wake up ragin' call a taxi
Take me to the nearest city
Cell light up yeah get at me make it quick though blood I'm busy
(Get busy)
(Get busy)
(Get busy)
(Get busy)

Drilled a hole into my head, pierced the bone and felt the breeze
Lift my thoughts out, dem sick bed wit' a pair of crow
Skeleton wings
Know nothin' since then, it seems
Been floatin' thought the nexus threadin' dreams

Get, get, get, get
Got, got, got, got
Blood rush to my head lit hot lock
Poppin' off the fuckin' block knot
Clockin' wrist slit watch bent thought bot

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