Lyrics Death Grips

Death Grips

Lock Your Doors

I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it

Them thangs them thangs don't even ask me

Corner of my eye the coroners here why under pressure I

My back bone slip left to the death

Massive procession of cold sweat

Stalactite step slide through you're next

Get me inside I'll do the rest

Master of self contained combust

Sustained disgust command him claim

Figure eight strut can't be touched

Subversive infiltration reign supreme in none me trust

Why must them fuck them

Mine vomit stain dem feel not but hate dem

Line up back facin suspense rapes dem

One by one hot cum shot clip spray dem

Life drop and waste dem in pine box laid dem ta

Grime dismantled churn the fat

Light the candle burn the wax

Before me dies in scorch uprise

Can't deny it no way back

I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it

Them thangs them thangs don't even ask me

Invoke ancient locc to the brain in a blaze ignition weightless world

Warped rotation path is blurred memento mori dead mans curve

Oblivion transcender becomes him shroud

I can't remember I'm no one now

Comin for yours lock your doors

Identifier destroyer

Comon stick me cut me drain me suck me drink me take me down

Feel me one three make your chamber pound and drown

I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it

Them thangs them thangs

Don't even ask me

Bear the mark take one to know lifted chin face don't show