The Powers That B - Death Grips

I can’t know what I’m bout to do

I’m what the fuck 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 fuck happens when shit happens

When a fuck gives under no circumstances

Off your clock shit memory persist a clock shit

Lick lick a shot shits 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 fuck happened

And i can’t know what I’m bout to do

Until its too late for you

To steal my name bow down on cue

I got on my shit kickers

Smoke coming out my fingers again

Can’t fuck with the physical world

Cause i comply with the powers that b

I’m never over right now

My stretchers 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

No I ain’t shit and I like that

You want a statement i’m like why’s that

You’re parasites showing thats not my bad

You’re bads pathetic your bads your price tag

Your bads 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