Bubbles Buried in This Jungle Death Grips

[Chorus]
Fuck weak, no respect, no chance
Wick wick cease and desist when I chant
Fuck weak, no respect, no chance
Wick wick cease and desist when I chant
Fuck weak, no respect, no chance
Wick wick cease and desist when I chant
Fuck (fuck) weak (weak), no (no) respect, no chance
Wick wick cease and desist when I chant

[Verse 1]
Oh, bitch try to creep like ivy
Oh, now ivy don’t like me (Oh)
Candle gone out, ignite my horns aglow
Let a vet rap a bullet through your buttonhole
You’re making me uncomfortable
Slumber terror my cavalry
Sandman point you down to me
Hesh made make the rest stiff atrophy

[Chorus]
Fuck weak, no respect, no chance
Wick wick cease and desist when I chant
Fuck (fuck) weak (weak), no (no) respect, no chance
Wick wick cease and desist when I chant
Fuck