Lyrics

[Verse 1]
How the trips never stops
On and on, it's beyond insane
Why I set myself up
In a ragin' sea of flames?
[Verse 2]
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown, madness
Chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You've got no business questioning a thing
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown, madness
Chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You've got no business questioning a thing
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
[Verse 3]
Never not on it, leanin' so hard you're ashamed
You can't dismiss this, sick transmission huffs your brain
Exhale your will, and forget I ever knew you
Fuck do you do? Fuck a man with hips for Hulu
Rack a snitch, chalk and cue you
Corner pocket, consume you
(Too many hoes in my) Too many hoes in my motherfuckin' meal
Askin' if I know how a motherfucker feels
(How a motherfucker feels)
Slit them choke, flip them boat
Dead bitch float, swollen corpse
No remorse, navigated off-course
Of course I can make you scream, but if you ask for more
[Verse 4]
Bullshit, matador, grab the floor
Whip it cracked to all fours
You whimper while I check my phone
Who's next? Assassin roam
Music drifts, I have no home
Choose this life, you're on your own
[Verse 5]
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of the beatdown, madness
Chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You've got no business questioning a thing
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of the beatdown, madness
Chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You've got no business questioning a thing
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
[Verse 6]
Swallowed way too much
Couldn't handle it, I fell
Down a spiral staircase windin' to hell
[Verse 7]
Fuck it, now I can't quit, will never be the same
I got that attitude, you got no thang
I'm fit to hurt you, gives a fuck about the way I move weight
Dark matter, fluid state of consciousness
Blew straight through, you won't do shit
But beg me to do this
Again and again and again and again (No love, no love)
A strangler clutch, sine wave deconstruct
My way or no way, bangin', hey, makin' lust
Lucid nus, shake, shake it up
Booyakah, you're a bitch made to be crushed
Came like, "What?"
Now you crave my touch
[Verse 8]
Flat busted on front street, cake cuppin'
Say you wasn't lyin', mane
I done been done with tame
Headhunter, fuck the fame
Switch lanin', ripper slangin'
Hit me, nuclear wind at my back
Smokin' goldfish at the photo mat
Load my clap clap, can't trust 'em, never did
What it is?
[Verse 9]
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of the beatdown, madness
Chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You've got no business questioning a thing
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown, madness
Chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You've got no business questioning a thing
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown, madness
Chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You've got no business questioning a thing
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
Written by: Death Grips
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