Death Grips Black Quarterback

I’m so black quarterback throw off this at

By his badge, blend my organ for juice

Pipes vic-ed monkey to my boots

Approached me, licking his fur

Whining “I demand a word”

Swine must be the all the way halved

Turn your way in down its crucifix

Clocked him so fucking hard

Gearest heartbeat for its

Is that so?

I’m like, “Go ahead, blood”

But my mind’s on my wrist

5 minutes past, might have to make you my bitch

You just don’t fucking want to

Wait about this

Comfort over freedom, pay for path to leads to having a

Freedom over comfort, give you back so much to resolve this law

Xerox man dressed in gauze spiders silk in menopause

Mustache showered with applause

Spruced up birds like ducktail sauce

Dowland crow

Laughed it off

Blisters on

By your boss

I’m so black quarterback, parallel albino

Black quarterback in all black

He’s so white, no

I’m so black quarterback in all black, albino

Eddy baby, Eddy’s crazy

Kadabra, abrogate me

Tude blut bake on absolutely

Tude blut bake on absolutely

Fat is Betty

Matey meaty

In over our heads in sleepy

Autobahny

What deceiving

As our comrade is leaking

Angling of the

Landing of the

Kicked under the

Vacant on the

Me versus the

Losing to the

Cackling like the

Crackling smoother

Cool despite the

Abusing the

Lunar as the

Space between the

Fucked beyond the

Eddy Asner

Head that wears a sound

I’m so black quarterback, parallel albino

Black quarterback in all black

He’s so white, no

I’m so black quarterback in all black, albino

Black quarterback in all black

He’s so white, no

I’m so black quarterback

Eddy baby, Eddy’s crazy

Kadabra, abrogate me

Tude blut bake on absolutely

Tude blut bake on absolutely

You call this speed and turn the door off

I can’t believe it

Meet you in artex fetus

Romulus and Remus

Black quarterback

Black quarterback in all black

Black quarterback

Black quarterback in all black