Guillotine Death Grips

[Chorus]
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
Guillotine, yuh

[Verse 1]
Sit in the dark and ponder how
I'm fit to make the bottom fall through the floor
And they all fall down, yuh
(It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes yuh)
Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue
Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke
Stomp music seriously, yuh
(It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes)
Can't stop the groove licks jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement
Fit to knock you from here to that G-spot body rock connected
To everything you want, ever did want, we got it why not come get it
Stick your head in that hole and watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence, yuh
Yuh

[Chorus]
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
Guillotine, yuh

[Verse 2]
Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented figure of speech
Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat
Causes my jaws to call out, out, out, out, yuh
The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads
Spinning exorcist like planets out of orbit off the edge
Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that’s ever been said, yuh
Tie the chord, kick the chair and you're dead, yuh
Yuh