D.I.Y.

Lyrics

[Tag] Noixes on the beat.. [Verse] You said you got a problem Go and kick rocks Looks on James Dean, shows on slip knot Watch me go and turn the crowd to a mosh pit Two girls in the front row wanna lock lips Yeah, I turn it to a party when I step in My life been a long shot; no Stephen Yeah, I light it up every session And you just drowning in the drama like the west wing [Build] Ay, tell me what you want, 'cause I got that Then punch you in your mouth, let you gwap that I guess this is how it goes when you talk cheap I never got a handout this is on me Yeah- D.I.Y with this shit though Chess moves in the dark make this shit blow Go inside the liе and watch it go ''POOF'' You just tying up the knots in your own noose [Instrumental Break] [Verse] Taste in a row, can't tеll me no, yeah Face to the growth, came from below, yeah Tank head to toe, girl I'm in row, yeah And that's Maraline, no comparison, yeah Finally got the autillary in my mind right I'm feelin' like I brought a gun to a knife fight A couple books later and my mind says ''Switch'' A couple hooks later watch my [?] spot lift I kill a hook and a verse, I'm goin' for first, yeah Foot on reverse, can't handle the surf, I just- - Don't think that your built for it, yeah The way you runnin' on it, I should set a bill for it [Build] I got 'NOIXES' on the bass, so you know it's on And a stack of fucking hits chillin' in the vault Yeah, I cycle on the beat like I'm Vince Vaughn Yeah, when I turn the mic on, it's guns drawn Ay- D.I.Y with this shit though Chess moves in the dark make this shit blow Go inside the lie and watch it go ''POOF'' You just tying up the knots in your own noose [Instrumental Break]