Why are their lyrics so fucking good?

why are their lyrics so fucking good?

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>I got the nasty in my taxi you need a lift
>You can sit between the backseat and my dick

>Volcano pussy melt your Peter like ice

>She’s so, she’s so
>Beat thirsty, thought I heard a mosquito

>I piss on your face like I'm PSS-PSS-PSS

>Sadomaso-kiss my fist
>Suck my dick, it's not cool
>I'm too sick, what time is it?

>I break mirrors with my face in the United States
>I break mirrors with my face in the United States
>I break mirrors with my face in the United States
>I don’t care about real life, I don’t care about real life
>I break mirrors with my face in the United States
>I break mirrors with my face in the United States
>I break mirrors with my face in the United States
>I break mirrors with my face in the United States
>I break mirrors with my face in the United States

>All I need is my fix
>Fuck your idols, suck my dick

>Fuck

>Eat this fourty-four magnum dick (up)

>Mister who you rise to picket pick it big dick

>My favorite color is oh my god bitch
>I'm wearing black gloves through your mall, I'm rich

>Run up bitch to the death get gripped

>Death, fuck
>Let's fuck
>Just don't touch me
>Just fuck-fuck me
>Fuck-fuck me out
>Why don't you just
>Fuck-fuck me out

>Have a sad cum, bb

>Responsibility's cool, but there’s more things in life
>Like getting your dick
>Rode all fucking night

>Cause I'm too high, too high
>Feel like I'm never ever gonna come down

>Cause I feel so alive, beyond alive
>I'm beyond alive

>Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

cherry picking and out of context

regardless half of those are still amazing lines

This side of my machete
Fall out mercury confetti
Ebony skies, I died already
Liquor store counting pennies
I’m in motion, do you savvy?
I exhume ‘cause it relax me
Watch you think ‘bout that? Don’t fight it
Smell me though, fucker quiet
Cyclone in a gortex shell
Audio input for my spell
Show up for what? This cig’s too plush
Long as my smokescreen’s holding up
I hold this down like high contrast
Stills taken from shade on flash
I’m so shade tree it makes me laugh
Every time you reply that’s fine

holy shit this is cringe

Because they're fucking god tier

garbage

Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Useless information occupies every open space inside your skull
You know what's going on every day, every night
Everywhere, swear you're so international
Upside down cross on the Jumbotron
Wait up, hold on
Blowing anthrax off my palms
Say what, you're wrong
Switch stance, face plant
Napalm fire starters
Flatlander, plug puller
Nose dive turbulence chartered
You speak in abbreviations because real life conversation moves too slow
You're the media's creation, yeah, your free will has been taken and you don't know

Whatchya gonna be when you're grown, young blood?
Gonna be a helpless drone
Won't ever have to think
No, your head'll be linked directly to your cell phone
The virus is alive, I can see it in your eyes
The infection is full blown
Qu-qu-qu-qu-qu-qu-qu-qu-qu
Career killer, double decker packed with suicidal brides
Four-armed fury in a filthy dream about splitting your bitches' thighs
Enters through unknowing eyes
Touch the keys; it's in your mind
Can't delete it and soon you'll find
How bad you need it all the time

Shiva slashin' through your flat screen
Is nowhere for you to hide
Strangled by anaconda thumbs to the soundtrack of world genocide
My thoughts tie knots in silver spoons
Vampire on the rise
Punk a chump with a cunt for brains platoon
In the zone and on the grind
Dead matter disposer from the mountains without peaks
Catch and release
Time released horse capsule swallowed to wake the savage beast
Qu-qu-qu-qu-qu-qu-qu-qu
Keep up or get left behind

Nice false flag thread, autist

wtf i hate death grips now

what music do you listen to?

this is not me

wow those are really stellar lines

I always thought he said "the AFFECTION is full blown".

Makes for a much better line desu.

damn

youtube.com/watch?v=nCuvTKM04Jk

This shit is fucking gay. Is it even noided?

grimes, the list goes on...

Never cared about their lyrics, but I have to admit these lines are real cringe.

why are their lyrics so fucking good?

G O D T I E R
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totally not cringe at all desu

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FUCK

>op gets btfo in one post

Good thread

But these are cherrypicked and some of them are great anyway

Why this shit is even Sup Forumscore?

>young thug tier lines
>good

>B-b-but cherrypicking!
might say that those lines don't exist as well

>some of them are great anyway

and after that death grips fags are complaining how Kanye's lyrics are bad
god I hate this board

>Not liking "Responsibility's cool but there's more things in life"
>Not liking "Volcano Pussy Melt Your Penor like ice"
>Not liking "I break mirrors with my face in the United States"
>Not liking "Have a sad cum, bb"
>Not liking "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck"

Into the flame, into the fire
With no regard for a thing, fuck that I'm the lord of the game
I rule this empire (I am the God of hell fire)
Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cause no one has came even close to the train
Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower
Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
Than anything seen in your entire
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
Whippin' the wheel
Flippin' donuts to peel
Out on the face of the base; where's my lighter?
Need it to kill one more and chill while I feel
It so much my gut burns like the tires
Movin' this movement of real shit inspired
By all that has come before this and was done
For the real ones packin' real guns loaded with power
Shower the slums with power from the war marching drums that have come to devour
The weakness that runs when we come
(Fuckin' cowards)

Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cause no one has came even close to the train of thought
We drop like neutron bombs from the tower
Which we maintain
Like soldiers of fame
And fortune denied as to to get by without the
Bullshit coming at me from all sides
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Told me it was all good, but they lied
Don't wait to see whites of their eyes
Death to everyone who does not recognize
War is never done, think it is you die
Where was I now?
Like I said before
Hear someone knockin'
At my front door
Who could it be? Should I ignore
The knockin' or see what could be in store
For me if I leave the safety of the shore?
So many options, so little time
To do what I want 'fore the end of the line
Places its blade in the small of my spine
Is it paranoia? (Is it real?)
How long can a man enjoy what he doesn't feel?
When they ask if you can make it
And you don't wanna go

Fuck where you're from
Fuck where you're goin'
It's all about where you're at

>Death Grips fans are the cancer!
made me think

all of them are cringe, and "volcano pussy melt your Peter like ice" is legitimately one of their worst lines, and the song is pretty bad too

My stone wall it's on dog gaze duct taped to the ceiling
Stucco cave make me illi okay okay feel me
I'm in an eight high abandoned building
No daylight one midnight lamp lit twenty four seven
Murdered out windows two exits
Street or nosedive to the next life in seconds
And suicide ain't my stallion
So I'm surrounded
Geiger count it not goin' out shit's 'bout ta get kamikaze
Fuck a Nazi
When the world comes knocking
Fuck the world fuck this body
Know it won't be long be now
Feel my nerves wet my brown
Mood in my tomb red moon heavy
Sling jaw shot out the window and yell
Come up and get me
I'm epiphanic amnesia
I'm in Jimmy Page's castle
I'm off the planet
Echo astral
Final lasso
The Sacto asshole
I'm not down for anything
Fuck around and say anything
My stone wall it's on dog gaze duct taped to the ceiling
Stucco cave make me illi okay okay feel me
I'm in an eight high abandoned building
No daylight one midnight lamp lit twenty four seven
Murdered out windows two exits
Street or nosedive to the next life in seconds
And suicide ain't my stallion
So I'm surrounded
Geiger count it not goin' out shits 'bout to get kamikaze
Fuck a Nazi
Come up and get me
My life is a fuck
Ain't one thing I don't hate
Tell me my times almost up
I will say I can't wait
Put your gun to my head
I'll blow smoke in your face
Think you got what it takes
Come up and get me
Can't tell hell in my head
Thirteenth bell am I dead
Or in asylum pill force fed
Lyin' to myself all by myself
Strapped down to my bed
Tongue cut out the mouth of reason
And chucked off the rivers edge
Think fast is it tear gas or fear masked
By figments of my fragmented mind
Who's my enemy them or me
Step to me and you'll die
Grand delusions magnified
Fuck the truth wastes my time
It's all good bet what's that
Footsteps on the stairs
Never could rest they're always there
Who are they? I don't care
I just know they're tryin' to X me
Give a fuck, come up and get me

dissociative disorders

My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow

Gawk as I thread this loch ness slipstream sepsis
Subconscious up f twitch asterisk see off my meds glitch
Thoughts squealin through my mildew watch my back or I'll kill you
Schizo superscript scan the voice imprint only I can hear you
Deserted mansion in my head half-lidded lanterns returnin
Sclera scarlet as wall of virgin bombed by flask of bourbon
Can't be certain
Your intercom I'm fingering you don't wanna but you buzz me in

My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow

Nathan perculatin proper
Caiman propellers comin off she's hella copter
My neck bone sprayin guava
Shimmy snakin status caved in mental state been shanked and soldered
I got the nasty in my taxi you need a lift
You can sit between the backseat and my dick
If the law catch me in the act and I happen ta die today
Push one my swing out in a glass of purple rain
Candy painted by the lord of stainless steel liquid your ashy brain

My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow

I got that feeling somebody killed me
I got that feeling zero feeling
Can't stop stealing zeros killing all your millions
Somebody kill me somebody killed me
I got that feeling zero feeling
Can't stop stealing zeros killing all your millions

My nigga

I love this song and its lyrics so much. Genuinely poetic, interesting lyricism, unlike so many other artists today.

Occasionally - but not always - they hit upon a perfect balance of something being very abstract in theme but very consistent in tone - so even though the explicit meaning of the lyrics can sometimes be ambiguous, the word choices give off a very specific feeling song by song.

>>My favorite color is oh my god bitch
>>I'm wearing black gloves through your mall, I'm rich
If you don't understand this you might as well be borderline retarded

HEY

I always thought it was DISSECT YOUR ASSHOLE instead of The Sacto asshole

t. pretentious indie fag

>"I like Death Grips"
t. pretentious indie fag

Checked, also
>"I don't like Death Grips"
t. pretentious indie fag

THERES A FUCKING DOG IN HERE

CHOKE ON THESE NUTS 'TILL THE VERY LAST

wtf are their lyrics about?

Hey, no ins and outs
Come out, your shit is gone, bitch

Goin' back to Tangier
With some Jordans and a spear
Post-Christian shit
Post-chicken-or-the-egg-addiction shit
Pass the sherm stick
Neo-reality
Be the freak you wanna see
Just don't follow me
I'm on a journey to the center of three
Grab your fucking chain and drag you through the bike lane
While everybody's like (Nooooo!)
I got this pregnant snake; stay surrounded by long hairs
A plethora of maniacs and spiral stairs
Make your water break in the Apple Store
Sink or swim, who fucking cares
Cut the birth cords
Press send
Yeah, thick
Gaga can't handle this shit
Headed for the Sammy Davis wing
Throw up a black hole at the entrance of Linens-n-Things
On the way
Never call it a day
Visit Tesla's grave for the ninth time today
Still on the way
Bigger wigs

When you come out, your shit is gone
When you come out, your shit is gone
When you come out, your shit is gone
When you come out, your shit is gone

You'll catch a jpeg to the head
über reach
You're an intern
I'm Wikileaks
Most loved, therefore most hated
Come and knock on the door, we've been waiting for you
Game changer
Reclusive-aggressive
Ying-ing and yang-ing, noided
Info warrior, Jack the Hacker
The rolling stoner, puffin' on disaster
My existence is a momentary lapse of reason
Got the DNA of gothic lemons
Shred it thirteen times out of eleven
Your bad ideas are the ATM
Shed my skin
Leave it for the homeless to sleep in
Prodigal, fuck that, nautical
Teachin' bitches how to swim

Burmese babies under each arm
Screaming beautiful songs
The cray-cray ultra-contrarian
Havin' conversations with your car alarm
When you come out, your shit is gone
Soon your crew will be serving sandwiches named after me
Vietnamese style, fool, please
Front row at the mass games
Untraceable by name
You speak of us in certain circles, you will be dethroned or detained

I'M IN YOUR AREA

IM BOUNCIN
WOOP
WOOP

really makes me think

I'LL FUCK YOU IN HALF