The Fever Lyrics


Death Grips The Fever

Howd you know

Cuz I was there

Yeah that shit go

Came prepared

Set it slow rolled

Anticipation grow so

Deviated septum blow hole

Sugar cane ko ko

Aye, aye, pass the dro my way

Or no way twenty fo no 25-8

Thought you knew

Suicide lane

Fuck you

Grab my crotch, what's my name

Been round the block

Hangin scumbag slangin

Pay dirt cave in

Takin no prisoners

No escapin wash brain hook

Nothin I'm sayin

Aye, aye, know what I'm sayin

I got the diamonds, scrapin,

Sidin, wastin my life

In altered states dem

Back it up, I got the fever

Sprayin execution witch fingernails clawin through dem crawlin through dem

Tunnels loosin

Touch with everything I'm doin

Aaarrrggghh... mass confusion

Can't make more electrocution

Half cocked full tilt

Rabid dog

Filth aarrrggghhh

Know what I'm sayin

Fuck it

Upside down in a

Soft top bucket

Screamin

Shred it

I got the diamonds, scrapin,

Sidin, wastin my life

In altered states dem

Back it up, I got the fever

Let me off, screeching halt

Concussion blinding

Not my fault

Ankles tied to cinder blocks

Aye, aye

By any means necesserated

Blade cut me

Sewer drain grated

Bubonic plague

Spreaded faceless

Lurking in the deadest spaces

On your knees, black goat anus

Christo anti clan of shameless

Came ta whip those

Into shapeless

Here we go, devastated

Here we go...

Diamonds scrapin the marrow, out my core

Whos in the mirror

Whos at the door

Someones there

Wasn't there before

Ceiling connected

To the chord

Pull it, pull that shit

I got the diamonds, scrapin,

Sidin, wastin my life

In altered states dem

Back it up, I got the fever


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