Death Grips - The Fever (Aye Aye)

from “The Money Store“ Release date: April 24, 2012 THE FEVER (AYE AYE) howd you know cuz i was there yeah that shit go came prepared set it slow rolled anticipation grow slow deviated septum blow hole sugar cane ko ko aye, aye, pass the dro my way or no way twenty fo no 25-8 thought you knew suicide lane fuck you grab my crotch, whats my name been round the block hangin scumbag slangin pay dirt cave in takin no prisoners no escapin wash brain hook nothin im sayin aye, aye, know what im sayin i got the diamonds, scrapin, sidin, wastin my life in altered states dem back it up, i got the fever sprayin execution witch fingernails clawin through dem crawlin through dem tunnels loosin touch with everything im doin aaarrrggghh... mass confusion cant make more electrocution half cocked full tilt rabid dog filth aarrrggghhh know what im sayin fuck it upside down in a soft top bucket screamin shred it i got the diamonds, scrapin, sidin, wastin my life in altered states dem back it up, i got the fever let me off, screeching halt concussion blinding not my fault ankles tied to cinder blocks aye, aye by any means necesserated blade cut me sewer drain grated bubonic plague spreaded faceless lurking in the deadest spaces on your knees, black goat anus christo anti clan of shameless came ta whip those into shapeless here we go, devastated here we go... diamonds scrapin the marrow, out my core whos in the mirror whos at the door someones there wasnt there before ceiling connected to the chord pull it, pull that shit i got the diamonds, scrapin, sidin, wastin my life in altered states dem back it up, i got the fever