The Fever (Aye Aye)
How'd you know? 'Cause I was there
Yeah, that shit go, came prepared
Set it slow rolled, anticipation grow slow
Deviated septum, blow hole, sugar cane, ko ko
Aye, aye, pass the dro my way, or no way 24 no 25-8
Thought you knew, suicide lane, fuck you
Grab my crotch, what's my name?
Been round the block
Hangin' scumbag slangin'
Pay dirt cave in
Takin' no prisoner
No escapin' wash brain hook, nothin' I'm sayin'
Aye, aye, know what I'm sayin'?
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
Sprayin' execution, witch fingernails clawin' through them
Crawlin' through them tunnels, loosin' touch with everything I'm doin'
Argh, mass confusion
Can't make more electrocution (electrocution)
Half cocked full tilt
Rabid dog
Filth argh
Know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck it!
Upside down in a soft top bucket
Screamin'
Shred it
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the fever
I got the fever
Let me off, screeching halt, concussion blinding, not my fault
Ankles tied to cinder blocks
Aye, aye
By any means decesserated
Blade cut me, sewer drain grated
Bubonic plague spread faceless
Lurking in the deadest spaces
On your knees, black goat anus
Cristo anti-clan of shameless
Came to whip those into shapeless
Here we go, devastated
Here we go
Here we go
Diamonds scrapin' the marrow, out my core
Who's in the mirror?
Who's at the door?
Someone's there
Wasn't there before
Ceiling connected to the chord
Pull it (pull it), pull that shit
Pull that shit (pull that shit)
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
Yeah, that shit go, came prepared
Set it slow rolled, anticipation grow slow
Deviated septum, blow hole, sugar cane, ko ko
Aye, aye, pass the dro my way, or no way 24 no 25-8
Thought you knew, suicide lane, fuck you
Grab my crotch, what's my name?
Been round the block
Hangin' scumbag slangin'
Pay dirt cave in
Takin' no prisoner
No escapin' wash brain hook, nothin' I'm sayin'
Aye, aye, know what I'm sayin'?
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
Sprayin' execution, witch fingernails clawin' through them
Crawlin' through them tunnels, loosin' touch with everything I'm doin'
Argh, mass confusion
Can't make more electrocution (electrocution)
Half cocked full tilt
Rabid dog
Filth argh
Know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck it!
Upside down in a soft top bucket
Screamin'
Shred it
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the fever
I got the fever
Let me off, screeching halt, concussion blinding, not my fault
Ankles tied to cinder blocks
Aye, aye
By any means decesserated
Blade cut me, sewer drain grated
Bubonic plague spread faceless
Lurking in the deadest spaces
On your knees, black goat anus
Cristo anti-clan of shameless
Came to whip those into shapeless
Here we go, devastated
Here we go
Here we go
Diamonds scrapin' the marrow, out my core
Who's in the mirror?
Who's at the door?
Someone's there
Wasn't there before
Ceiling connected to the chord
Pull it (pull it), pull that shit
Pull that shit (pull that shit)
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life in altered states, then
Back it up
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Corbin Burnett, Zachary Charles Hill, Andrew Morin
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