Fyrd Up-Death Grips

[00:00.15][Intro] [00:00.39]Blalala-lack... mist [00:01.55][Verse] [00:01.75]Mister who you rise to picket pick it big **** [00:04.03]Rise the gutter to the surface, never did, never did [00:07.32]Liked to wonder why the shoot end of the ache [00:10.34]I get lost in the shutter of the view [00:12.53]Click click, freeze frame in the floor [00:15.01]Hit the ceiling like a brick, fired up [00:17.73]Every day, every day, every night, every night [00:21.08]Every day giving less of a **** from the side [00:24.27]Through the eye of a shadow [00:26.01]That's what's this, fired up [00:27.67]I'm so high, told rigor mortis grips, fired up [00:31.00]To the sky and out the sky [00:32.67]Where is it, where the **** is it and why [00:35.41]Did it happen like this, fired up [00:37.71]Told ride through the sky of black mist [00:40.21]Two, three, four, five [00:42.01]We must die, this is it, fired up [00:44.53]Zero the sleazy [00:45.82]We forget that you control how that go drink gallon [00:48.33]At the speed of wrist to read through chose me push to turn [00:51.28]Through his soul to wear yellow to funerals, fired up [00:54.52]Magic coffin all his end of the way let go [00:57.92]Like a high that keeps me low [00:59.77]Oh yeah yeah why [01:00.57]Are you sure that it's tonight [01:01.92]Cause if it's not I might get got [01:04.21]The complication of your system [01:05.86]Unexpected, don't wanna be the victim [01:09.77]