Spikes Death Grips

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[Verse 1]
Headless
I skid like Rita, lifted ocean
I drift like my planet don't spin
I skid all over marks like I'm haunted
Rev it up, twirl my la la like profits
It's never much, I'm war-torn in the cockpit
Don't interrupt, my turbulence slaps
My path, massive, demands panoramic
Massive
Shitty, you're ten thousand leagues subzero, sweat dripping
My hancock do-rag riptides like Tent City
Standoff through low lands, eerie silencing

[Chorus]
Greed tastes like sin
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Spikes are pulling, are pull- are pull- are pull- are pull- are pull-
Greed tastes like sin
Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes
Massive

[Verse 2]
Peel out, press me to magnetic slab
Severe swerving, I tow lag
Off uncertainty 'til your zipper locks
My salvia silhouette commence shots
Sixty shots a second on a hexed clock
I strike 'tween each time your solar plex drops
(Spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes, spikes)
I'm skidding out
I can't help yourself, I skid in doubt
I've dealt with yourself, I tricked hell out
I'm all helter-skelter, I'm on that Faust
None of me left but reflex skidding out
Pulse in my chest feel like it's fixing to bounce
Bounce, bitch, I can't be the road
I'm crashing into planes, I crash and stroll
Maxed out my oath
Don't blame me, I've no soul