Out of flow
Out of sight
Out of mind
People just call me Death Grips
Cause I am experimental
And cause I’m…
African American
But
That’s
What
They
Want
Me
To
Say
And
Be
Controlled
By
Absurd
Identity
Politics

Don’t fit into the stereotypes, so they decide to shun me
Makes sense but they always talk about ‘I love individuality’
Contradicting if you ask me
But I guess it’s pretty trendy
It’s time to leave the mass
And walk my own path
Muster up and suck it up (x8)
It is just time to be alive
Don’t wanna be dead insidе
Can’t go to old ways
It’s just a virus
That I cannot tolerate
So I must go update my systеm
Or I will die a victim
(Everyone wanna be victim
I don’t be a victim)

Everyone wanna be a victim
And be submissive
They’ll go complicit even if it goes against their wishes
Authoritative

They must follow authority
So they don’t have to deal with reality
They will follow authority
To escape existential depravity

So, where do I go from here
To escape this sedentary lifestyle
You must destroy
And break
And go against the grain
Of your old world and your old self
And succumb to chaos
Embrace the chaos (motherfucker)