Hunger Games - Death Grips

My moods live on that swing same

Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow

Gawk as I thread this loch ness slipstream sepsis

Subconscious up F twitch asterisk see off my meds glitch

Thoughts squealin through my mildew

Watch my back or I’ll kill you

Schizo superscript scan the voice imprint, only I can hear you

Deserted mansion in my head, half-lidded lanterns returnin

Sclera scarlet as wall of virgin, bombed by flask of bourbon

Can’t be certain

Your intercom I’m fingering

You don’t wanna, but you buzz me in

My moods live on that swing same

Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow

My moods live on that swing same

Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow

Nathan perculatin proper

Caiman propellers comin' off, she’s hella copter

My neck bone sprayin' guava

Shimmy snakin status caved in mental state been shanked and soldered

I got the nasty in my taxi

You need a lift?

You can sit between the backseat and my dick

If the law catch me in the act and I happen to die today

Push one my swing out in a glass of purple rain

Candy-painted by the lord of stainless steel liquid your ashy brain

My moods live on that swing same

Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow

My moods live on that swing same

Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow

I got that feeling somebody killed me

I got that feeling, zero feeling

Can’t stop stealing, zeros killing all your millions

Somebody kill me, somebody killed me

I got that feeling, zero feeling

Can’t stop stealing, zeros killing all your millions