The Powers That B
Death Grips
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I can't know what I'm bout to do I'm what the f*ck happens I've got the powers that B Running through me My favorite color is "oh my god, bitch" I'm wearing black gloves through your mall, I'm rich You wanna check my pockets but I'm what the f*ck happens when shit happens When a f*ck gives under no circumstances Off your clock shit memory persist a clock shit Lick lick a shot shit's cracking I'm when shit happens 'cause I'm not acting Like it like it or not I'm on that shit you're not I'm this ceremony I gouge you till you're free As my testimony to the powers that B I can't know what I'm bout to do When I can't know what I'm bout to do I'm what the f*ck happened And I can't know what I'm bout to do Until it's too late for you To steal my name, bow down on cue I've got the powers that B Running through me My favorite color is "oh my god, bitch" I'm wearing black gloves through your mall, I'm rich You wanna check my pockets but I've got the powers that B Running through me My favorite color is "oh my god, bitch" I'm wearing black gloves through your mall, I'm rich You wanna check my pockets but I got on my shit-kickers Smoke coming out my fingers again Can't f*ck with the physical world 'Cause I comply with the powers that b I'm never over right now My stretcher's rollin', I'm in the White House The black light house I'm above this life now I'm beneath me Raised on short notice by the powers that B Hook me catch me squeal me in Gut me, hack me, crop your grin Pack me, sell me, claim we're friends See me on the street, drop your grin Squint your beady eyes and flinch Like a sniveling shiesty snitch Don't fret, I know you're just a bitch I get paid by the universe Morbidly blasé when I'm not on display Turn up my mic your hair turn white I get paid by the universe I'm on salary You get no fucks from me I run the company On the powers that B I get paid by the universe I've got the powers that B Running through me My favorite color is "oh my god, bitch" I'm wearing black gloves through your mall, I'm rich You wanna check my pockets but I've got the powers that B Running through me My favorite color is "oh my god, bitch" I'm wearing black gloves through your mall, I'm rich You wanna check my pockets but No, I ain't shit and I like that You want a statement, I'm like "why's that?" You're parasites showing, that's not my bad You're bad's pathetic your bad's your price tag Your bad's embedded in your lives a white flag A sterilized white flag, born, bred and buried in it Wears you like a cherry finish keeps you valuable and shiny You're a shiny clown to me and the powers that B
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Written by: ANDREW MORIN, STEFAN CORBIN BURNETT, ZACHARY CHARLES HILL
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