Grim Grins
Tuck in your bib in with din dins
Lick the dirt off bin rims
Dent in your face like tin chins
Greeted with dilated pupils and grim grins
Grim grins grim grins
Dilated pupils and grim grins
Now i dance with ma flip flops
Hear the flip flap
Rattle up the pack like a lonely tic tac
Build up the pressure avoid any kick back
Ask for a jim jam get a quick slap
Shit hits the fan blades cut the crap
Come like a big man with your big pack
Little bitch i manifest this one
Roach pull and i twist one
Thicken the plot
As i belly flop in the mandelbrot
Just hit the bottom then hit the top
Less of quantity more about quality
Cloning you there's only one of me
One of me only one of me
Cloning you bitch there's only one of me
Tuck in your bib in with din dins
Lick the dirt off bin rims
Dent in your face like tin chins
Greeted with dilated pupils and grim grins
Grim grins grim grins
Dilated pupils and grim grins
Dancing with snakes
Poke em with a stick
Wonder how you ever got bit
Mouth full of grit
One more reason to spit
Going up and i won't quit
Graduated from a wanker
Now a certified prick
Put me in a box won't fit
Fuck an exam fuck math
In class rolling a spliff at the back
Grass on ma book
As i read out the facts
Never waste water i don't use the taps
How insightful everyone claps
Well said ma pleb
Piggies in the house we re in the shed
Blueberry fruit spread
Melt on ma bread
Clear my mind
So i shaved my head
Now i cough snot
Got on the bus with a crop top
Light up the pot and the cop shot
Lucks up told time to stop
Hands spinning round
Like a fucked up clock
Hit the pressure points
And make ya heart pop
Wipe ma hands off
And watch you drop
Yeah back to a stance
With my hand on ma cock
While i'm popping off in a lucid dream
You pop up as a useless meme
Make a power point
Stuck to the screen
Face to face with a gruesome scheme
Lemme take a piss in ya washing machine
Use it till its rusty
Never invest in a clown most of em krusty
Guess i'm pennywise but that ain't it
Cause i'm swimming in the sewer
But i don't take shit
Don't take shit don't take shit
Swimming in the sewer
And i don't take shit
Dont take shit floating on poo
Gutter rat asking who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you who the fuck are you
Gutter rat asking who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you who the fuck are you
Tuck in your bib in with din dins
Lick the dirt off bin rims
Dent in your face like tin chins
Greeted with dilated pupils and grim grins
Grim grins grim grins
Dilated pupils and grim grins
Lick the dirt off bin rims
Dent in your face like tin chins
Greeted with dilated pupils and grim grins
Grim grins grim grins
Dilated pupils and grim grins
Now i dance with ma flip flops
Hear the flip flap
Rattle up the pack like a lonely tic tac
Build up the pressure avoid any kick back
Ask for a jim jam get a quick slap
Shit hits the fan blades cut the crap
Come like a big man with your big pack
Little bitch i manifest this one
Roach pull and i twist one
Thicken the plot
As i belly flop in the mandelbrot
Just hit the bottom then hit the top
Less of quantity more about quality
Cloning you there's only one of me
One of me only one of me
Cloning you bitch there's only one of me
Tuck in your bib in with din dins
Lick the dirt off bin rims
Dent in your face like tin chins
Greeted with dilated pupils and grim grins
Grim grins grim grins
Dilated pupils and grim grins
Dancing with snakes
Poke em with a stick
Wonder how you ever got bit
Mouth full of grit
One more reason to spit
Going up and i won't quit
Graduated from a wanker
Now a certified prick
Put me in a box won't fit
Fuck an exam fuck math
In class rolling a spliff at the back
Grass on ma book
As i read out the facts
Never waste water i don't use the taps
How insightful everyone claps
Well said ma pleb
Piggies in the house we re in the shed
Blueberry fruit spread
Melt on ma bread
Clear my mind
So i shaved my head
Now i cough snot
Got on the bus with a crop top
Light up the pot and the cop shot
Lucks up told time to stop
Hands spinning round
Like a fucked up clock
Hit the pressure points
And make ya heart pop
Wipe ma hands off
And watch you drop
Yeah back to a stance
With my hand on ma cock
While i'm popping off in a lucid dream
You pop up as a useless meme
Make a power point
Stuck to the screen
Face to face with a gruesome scheme
Lemme take a piss in ya washing machine
Use it till its rusty
Never invest in a clown most of em krusty
Guess i'm pennywise but that ain't it
Cause i'm swimming in the sewer
But i don't take shit
Don't take shit don't take shit
Swimming in the sewer
And i don't take shit
Dont take shit floating on poo
Gutter rat asking who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you who the fuck are you
Gutter rat asking who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you who the fuck are you
Tuck in your bib in with din dins
Lick the dirt off bin rims
Dent in your face like tin chins
Greeted with dilated pupils and grim grins
Grim grins grim grins
Dilated pupils and grim grins
Credits
Writer(s): J Philbin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.