ICE GRIPS

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Dylan Brady - Rap

ICE GRIPS

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[Chorus] Artificial death in the west, east Pyramids on deck shine Wet hair on her neck, breathe She shoot pussy through your chest, you die (There was a) artificial death in the west, east (All) pyramids on deck shine Wet hair on her neck, breathe (G-O-D) She shoot pussy through your chest, you die [Refrain] Where you runnin' now? Where you runnin' now? Where you runnin' now? [Verse] I'm barely there, I'm everywhere Heavy thin air, Sahara mascara smeared, end of an era Tracks on Hera's peacock thighs, china white skies, ivory of my leper eyes Tone of sighs off nylon lips (Where you runnin' now?) In fishnet wet guise of gimp horizon, slit bled like my wrist, I suck it dry like from the tit Which nipple's mine? Read the signs, still can't decide (At your own risk) At your own risk Don't touch me bitch! (Don't touch me, bitch) (Where you runnin' now?) Accustomed to these satin glitches, drippin' from my casket's innards Charmer play me out the basket, last image I saw was splintered My reflection, I wasn't in it, in slow motion, I give in (Where you runnin' now?) (Where you runnin' now?) Hopeless premonitions Tomorrow didn't come, some say it's hiding, but they're the ones who've hidden Euphoria followed by visions of peasants eating pigeons (Where you runnin' now?) (Where you runnin' now?)

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  • Death Grips