Giving Bad People Good Ideas Songtext

von Death Grips

I keep giving bad people good ideas

Those who can't adjust
Ten fold dismantled pus
Operandi minus modus
My phlegm you to dust
Dragon chaser
I'll quit later
Asteroid to midnight powder
This like genocide just louder
Fuck who we going after
Fuck them, I'm a have to fuck them over
And the closer, shows over
Bet bitch much, you wanna bet, bitch?
Keep that o and x shit
Feed a narc my driveway
Don't trip ‘cause I may

I keep giving bad people good ideas

I cough up locks catatonic jingle
Mausoleum treatment strands of chemo
Unwell out my slit gashes tempo
I'm crawling with swarming crescendo
Execution my nerves I'm slurring
You deserve this, your worthless disturbs me

I want you to next time
It doesn't sound so bad when I say it in my mind

Mutter, stagger, I'm in you
I got you covered, scatter you're meant to
Pull a lick real quick
Made off I fling
Shallow plots for senile kings
Cruelty keeps me even
I moan like flukes
Euphoria follows puke
I won't pull my chute

I keep giving bad people good ideas

Lead heavy lead us remedy us
Hem me I suffer to catch reflux
I ingest reflux
Bile threshold, cortex deluxe
Torture me lust
Holding horses with bacteria, uhh
I'm downing this vial of old Siberia
Overtoning mysteria