Released: June 8, 2018

Songwriter: Zach Hill MC Ride

Producer: Andy Morin Zach Hill

[Intro]
D-d-d-d-destroyer
D-d-destroyer
Destroyer

[Verse 1]
I’m at Glow Bowl, in a wet fuck hole
Where the 1994 hobos throw
69’s and the bitches shout
I’ll fuck you when I wanna hang out
Tell the princess eat shit and die (ownage)
Not in public, hoe, I’m still high
These pigs are crazy, dog
This narc at the dyke bar in a slow car
Looking like a hedgehog
Sluts go sonic (ownage)
Tryna dick your mom and shit
I’ll do anal in the pit
Repulsive as a benched knick
Show your titties and I’ll spit
These chicks are crazy, god

[Pre-Chorus]
Hate you on a fucking whim, turning into you again
These pigs are crazy, dog
Make a god a better man, no one hates you better than
These chicks are crazy, god
You're so amazing, ha

[Chorus]
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
(Feel me, feel me, feel me)
(Sensation)
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
(Feel me, feel me, feel, feel me)
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
(Sensation, ha-ha-ha)
Kiss me

[Verse 2]
It’s my Liberace starter kit
Got her hard like Spartacus
Put a bitch under my wing-a-ling-a-lang-lang-lang
Look bitch, fly like thus
Dope man’s dry, oh yeah right
Don’t trip mark, yo this my part
I got green David Letterman’s, dick like zen
Remember when you fainted at the bargain bins
Party time (ownage)
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Good news to hell
My Toyota with some bells (ownage)
Pussy so wise
She’s trying to bump two queen drugs right between the eyes
Ownage, ownage, ownage, ownage

[Pre-Chorus]
In a wet fuck hole
With my feet kicked up so my hair can grow
My steeze is crazy, dog
And I’m in bitch house
Talking 'bout how I’m not tryna hang out
Her steeze is crazy, dog
(Who could it be?
W-w-w-who could it be?
W-w-w-who could it be?)
I think I’m crazy, dog
Put a bitch under my wing-a-ling-a-lang-lang-lang
Put a bitch under my wing-a-ling-a-lang-lang-lang
You’re so amazing, ha

[Chorus]
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
(Sensation, ha-ha)
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
Ha-ha-ha, bitch
(Sensation, ha-ha)

[Outro]
Doing, doing, doing, doing, gniod, gniod, gniod, gniod
Doing, doing, doing, doing
You're so amazing, ha

Death Grips

Death Grips is an experimental multi-genre group from Sacramento, CA, formed in 2010. Their music and live performances consist of vocals from Stefan “MC Ride” Burnett and production from Zach Hill and Andy Morin. On July 2nd, 2014, the band officially announced their disbanding via a note on their Facebook page. However, on October 21, 2015, they announced they ‘might make some more’ music together, and released a new album, Bottomless Pit in 2016. Their latest album, Year of the Snitch, was released in 2018.

The band’s music has been described as punk rock, hip-hop, noise, industrial, and electronic. Their sound ranges from minimalistic and trunk-rattling heaviness (such as on “No Love”), to rapping about dark subjects over heavily distorted samples (like on “I’ve Seen Footage”). They have also released two entirely instrumental albums, Fashion Week and Interview 2016, which feature abrasive and violent electronic beats and some guitars.

Frontman Stefan Burnett’s violent lyrics draw inspiration from a struggle both against himself and against the world at large, focusing on themes of individualism, paranoia, mental illness, drug use, occultism, and the emotionally degenerative nature of modern society.