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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

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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