Hacker Lyrics - Money Store - Death Grips

goin back to Tangier 

with some jordans and a spear 

post-chrisitan 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 

while everybody's like no 

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i got this pregnant snake 

stay surrounded by long hairs 

a plethroa of maniacs 

and spiral stairs 

make your water break 

in the apple store 

sink or swim, who fucking cares 

cut the birth cords 

press send 

yeah thick 

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 Tesla's grave for the ninth time today 

still on the way 

bigger wigs 

Photos 

(when you come out 

your shit is gone) 

i'm in your area 

i know the first three numbers 

i'm in 

when you come out 

your shit is gone 

you'll catch a jpeg to the head 

über reach 

you're an intern 

on wikileaks 

most loved therefore most hated 

come and knock on the door we've been waiting for you 

game changer 

reclusive aggressive 

yingin and yanging noided 

info warrior jack the hacker 

the rolling stoner 

profit on disaster 

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 it 

prodigal, fuck that nautical 

teachin bitches how to swim 

i'm in your area 

i know the first three numbers 

i'm in 

(teachin bitches how to swim) 

now backstroke 

through your k-hole 

dont run 

ya might slip 

the table's flipped now we got all the coconuts bitch 

burmese babies under each arm 

screamin beautiful songs 

the cray cray ultra contrarion 

havin conversations 

with your car alam 

when you come out 

your shit is gone 

soon your crew will be servin sandwiches named after me 

vietnamese style fool, please 

front row at the mass games 

untracable by name 

you speak of us in certain cicles you will be dethroned or detained 

GONE 

i'm in your area 

i know the first three numbers 

i'm in