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Spikes [explicit] Lyrics - Bottomless Pit [explicit] - Death Grips

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 

 

You're having notions I'm not impressed, shitty 

You're ten thousand leagues subzero sweat dripping 

My hancock do-rag riptides like tent city 

Standoff through low lands eerie silencing 

 

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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 this hexed clock 

I strike 'tween each time your solar plex drops 

 

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 

 

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My skids 'til the brink, I jizz snowmen 

Tall knives in my grill feel potent 

My jigsaw manipulates you open 

My skids rit 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 

 

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