The Fever (Aye Aye)

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Death Grips - Rap, Experimental

The Fever (Aye Aye)

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Duration: 3:07

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[Verse 1] How'd you know? 'Cause I was there Yeah, that shit go, came prepared Set it slow rolled, anticipation grow slow Deviated septum, blow hole, sugar cane ko ko Ayy, ayy, pass the 'dro my way or no way, 24 No 25-8, thought you knew, suicide lane, fuck you Grab my crotch, what's my name? Been 'round the block Hangin' scumbag slangin', pay dirt cave in, takin' no prisoners No escapin', wash brain hook, nothin' I'm sayin' Ayy, ayy, know what I'm sayin? [Chorus] I got the diamonds, scrapin', sidin' Wastin' my life in altered states, them, back it up I got the diamonds, scrapin', sidin' Wastin' my life in altered states, them, back it up I got the fever, I got the fever I got the fever, I got the fever [Verse 2] Sprayin' execution, witch fingernails clawin' through them Crawlin' through them tunnels, losing touch with everything I'm doin' Argh, mass confusion, can't make more electrocution Half cocked, full tilt, rabid dog, filth, argh, know what I'm sayin'? Fuck it, upside down in a soft top bucket, screamin', shred it [Chorus] I got the diamonds, scrapin', sidin' Wastin' my life in altered states, them, back it up I got the diamonds, scrapin', sidin' Wastin' my life in altered states, them, back it up I got the fever, I got the fever [Verse 3] Let me off, screeching halt, concussion blinding, not my fault Ankles tied to cinder blocks, ayy, ayy 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 to whip those into shapeless, here we go, devastated (Here we go, here we go, here we go, here we go) (Here we go, here we go, here we go, here we go) Diamonds scrapin' the marrow, out my core Who's in the mirror? Who's at the door? Someone's there, wasn't there before Ceiling connected to the chord Pull it, pull that shit (Pull that shit) Pull that shit, pull that shit [Chorus] I got the diamonds, scrapin', sidin' Wastin' my life in altered states, them, back it up I got the diamonds, scrapin', sidin' Wastin' my life in altered states, them, back it up I got the fever, I got the fever I got the fever, I got the fever

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Credits

Writers
  • Zach Hill
  • MC Ride