Текст песни BB Poison - Death Grips

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."
Fuck, 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, fucks 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