Inanimate Sensation Death Grips

[Intro]
Oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Inanimate sensa-ation
Vantage perspective from objective it came from
Inanimate situa-ation
No relation, close liaison
No conversation, no social contagion
Bother me, wanna be comrade intrusive
I remain inanimate aloof skip
Counterfeit like no can do, bitch
My vinyl vibrate higher than you, bitch
I represent, ain't meant to pursue which
One of you, oh you all wanna ride, well, I ain't got room stress
While we continue to make shit tight the loosest
Aaaah

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