On GP - DeathGrips
Phone ring too long, I'm probably gone Ringtone jingle my swan song I'll show you how to leave well enough alone I'm not this world this on cue world I fall back, concoct new worlds I fall out in throbbing swirls I fall until I stop this world I fall the fuck off this world I live down the street from you've noticed me, I've never seen you Wonder what the fuck I do Listen up, you nosy bitch, listen close My most recent purchase, old black rope Gonna learn how to tie it, hang it in my chamber Perfect reminder occult I'm made of Come try it out whenever you wanna Last night, three thirty in the morning, Death on my front porch Can feel him itching to take me with him, hail Death, fuck you waiting for? Like a question no one mention, he turns around, hands me his weapon He slurs, "use at your discretion, it's been a pleasure, Stefan
