Pop
Death Grips Lyrics


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Pop-pop-pop-pop

Your crisis is my alarm
Why I'm like "shh, stay calm"
You fight shit I ride upon
My knife been drawn
Three-six-fiv light of dawn
Lit up rock you live under
Ass-backwards muthafucka features like hot butter
Like your brothers, your father and your sisters, your mother
Trend-setter maximum third planet from the sun orbit my lungs
Bulldozin' cul-de-sacs ground under over every act
Cut no slack, no slack

Pop-pop-pop-pop

No chance to throw I rush the mound
Rage stormin' off the chains remind me of rape house slave cock rings
You're played out like talking
Your cadence is sloppy
Can't break me I got me
You're grave stink I'm lofty
You're lady like lolli
Pop tramp on that jigaboo goddamn I'm so sick of you




I despise that shit what I would never align me with
Feel free to mime me but don't be saltine when I call you a biter bitch

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Death Grips’s song Pop showcase the band’s trademark aggressive style, using explicit language and themes of violence to address issues of power, control, and dominance. The chorus of “pop-pop-pop-pop” feels like gunshots, suggesting a sense of danger and aggression.


The first two lines of the song, “Your crisis is my alarm / Why I’m like ‘shh, stay calm,’” suggest a sense of detachment and observation by the singer. They are aware of the crisis, but they urge listeners to stay calm, indicating a sense of control and power. The line “You fight shit I ride upon” could suggest that the singer is above the conflict, perhaps controlling or manipulating the situation. They brandish a knife and mention the “light of dawn,” implying a sense of danger or urgency over the situation.


The lyrics criticize the mainstream, referring to it as “lit up rock” that people live under, which is “ass-backwards” and “features like hot butter,” suggesting its easy accessibility and ultimately inauthenticity. Death Grips uses harsh and profane language to describe those who follow the mainstream. They are “played out like talking,” “cadence is sloppy,” and they are “so sick of you.” The singer despises them and rejects their mimicking of their style, ultimately calling them a “biter bitch.”


Overall, the lyrics of Pop feel like a commentary on power and control, critiquing mainstream culture and those who follow it. They suggest a sense of urgency, danger, and aggression, with explicit themes of violence and dominance.


Line by Line Meaning

Pop-pop-pop-pop
The sound of a gun being fired


Your crisis is my alarm
I am not affected by your problems, I use them as a warning


Why I'm like 'shh, stay calm'
I am composed and in control in the face of chaos


You fight shit I ride upon
I use the chaos that you resist to my advantage


My knife been drawn
I am ready for a fight


Three-six-fiv light of dawn
I am active and alert all year-round


Lit up rock you live under
I am aware of your ignorance and lack of exposure


Ass-backwards muthafucka features like hot butter
You are ignorant and have no understanding of anything that doesn't conform to your limited scope of knowledge


Like your brothers, your father and your sisters, your mother
Your entire family is ignorant and backwards


Trend-setter maximum third planet from the sun orbit my lungs
I am a revolutionary who is ahead of my time


Bulldozin' cul-de-sacs ground under over every act
I am unstoppable and can crush any opposition


Cut no slack, no slack
I am strict and unyielding


No chance to throw I rush the mound
I attack aggressively and without warning


Rage stormin' off the chains remind me of rape house slave cock rings
Your anger is reminiscent of oppressive and degrading practices


You're played out like talking
You are boring and repetitive


Your cadence is sloppy
Your rhythm and style are unimpressive and random


Can't break me I got me
I am strong and independent


You're grave stink I'm lofty
You are beneath me and I am above you


You're lady like lolli
You are weak and effeminate


Pop tramp on that jigaboo goddamn I'm so sick of you
I am disgusted by your lack of culture and refinement


I despise that shit what I would never align me with
I hate what you stand for and would never associate myself with you


Feel free to mime me but don't be saltine when I call you a biter bitch
You can try to copy me but don't get defensive when I call you out for being unoriginal




Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED
Written by: ZACHARY CHARLES HILL, ANDREW MORIN, STEFAN CORBIN BURNETT

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Night druid

This track is fucking amazing. Insanely underrated! Pure ear candy.

Doveway Adder

Yes

JuneDays

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Night druid

@David Welp, shit. I think someone who's looking at this chain of comments who doesn't go on FG will be extremely confused.

Night druid

@Jinzo 07 Dah shit, I gotta get outta here man!

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jerryjm2

Dudes flatlander does not get enough credit in death grips he is my favorite out of all the band members just from the sounds he creates

zelarot kram

@Alpha Lax I like mc rides voice and lyrics first then the beat

Alpha Lax

when people talk about DG the main thing they talk about is their sound so idk bout that

Homing Rocket Extra

That feeling when a package comes with bubble wrap

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