Death Grips
Death Grips - Bb Poison lyrics
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I sneak up on me I shed my shh My shock, my body clear Obey me poison Obey me poison Obey me poison Obey me, obey me I sneak up on me I shed my shh My shock, my body clear Obey me poison Obey me poison Obey me poison Obey me, obey me Where's your heat at? It won't lit I'm not surprised, check your thermostat, no digits I drop a dime, you can have that, collect your tip Go buy a rhyme and bring my cash back, you broke ass bitch I sneak up on me I shed my shh My shock, my body clear Obey me poison Obey me Never betray me, oh and while you're at it Double my inhibitor, I can't hack it Be my buffer, my habit hunger havoc I digress, I can't live in this contagion I spread into incisions on occasion Heavily stricken witness visions Omens wall to wall followed by a loss of any and all symptoms It won't lit, you're like, "Hold on." f**k, it won't lit Stay put, you're the wrong one, bitch Don't fit, too syou're flows off blood this won't hit Got no hook, true or false, though you can't spit bitter face Frida Kahlo the Costco remix you're a case All you got though free shit what a waste How can you not know? So which is it: love or hate? You'd rather not know why shit won't lit, f**ks hesitate Didn't mean to, I I just assumed it'd be you, I I never knew no idea, I I was confused, excuses It won't lit's a rubik's cubicle For the new cog to chew off to Sulk with and flask on how the sick with it put my mask on Zach hit them off like, "It won't lit," They shit bricks Favorite the copyright then go home, bitch No homeless, I'm in your house like, "Oh shit, I own this" I'll kick your ass out, don't bitch, bitch It's winter, bitch Take my trash out real quick or live in it Where's my cash out promo slip? I'm skipping shit Cause when I'm tacked out my it won't lit's it won't lit