Stockton
Death Grips Lyrics


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I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
Loud and lit, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue

I can't feel hype I man kill hype
Slapped to still life
Actors posin' plastic like token
Can't fit my low end splits your ocean
Obey the chosen the latent quotient raised to drogen
Heavy is the head you're blowin'
I'm fuckin' flippin'
Minute ago wasn't schiz but now I'm itchin'
Critical condition
Thought I told you not to listen
This road don't stop shiftin'
I'm floatin' I'm driftin'

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
Loud and lit, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue

You ain't heard not my problem
Past ain't poppin' calli curbed beyond forgotten
Pervin' while them clutch the bottom
Feeders suck like stuck in Stockton
Cut 'em off like drunks been clockin'
Least three a month prestalkin'
Noted symptoms hid like like Laden
Bin through shit like Sodom
Instinct man no question looped me into no direction
No footprints in this bleach I tread them don't know yet but that's expected

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
Loud and lit, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue

Caved in my ribs drug out fucked out Samhain skid off Bay Bridge
Come with me and I'll unhurt you
Keep all I do locked kept your move
Keep all I do locked kept your move
Should we be worried what I'm not?
Heard bleeders knock all types a shit
Is of no consequence
I'm out there I'm out there
I'm pushin' mojo yo-yo crack back and blow yo whole set lack
The cojones ta make it clap
Bouncin' get up wit it

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop




Loud and lit, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue

Overall Meaning

The song "Stockton" by Death Grips is a chaotic and intense exploration of themes such as identity, isolation, and rebellion. The lyrics are delivered in a rapid-fire, stream-of-consciousness style, with the rapper MC Ride bouncing between seemingly disconnected images and ideas. The opening lines of the song, "I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop, Loud and lit, Allan Poe-po shit, I'm bout ta loose that blue," set the tone for the rest of the song. They suggest a sense of manic energy and a desire to break free of constraints.


The song also contains references to drug use and addiction, as well as the struggle to find meaning and purpose in life. MC Ride remarks that he "can't feel hype" and that he is "critical condition." He expresses frustration with the artificiality of mainstream culture, condemning "actors posin' plastic like token." He also takes aim at conformity and labels, noting that "Can't fit my low end splits your ocean, Obey the chosen the latent quotient raised to drogen, Heavy is the head you're blowin'." This could be interpreted as a criticism of those who follow the crowd or those who try to impose their own values on others.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
I am bouncing with excitement and energy.


Loud and lit, Allan Poe-po shit
I am loud and fully immersed in a dark, horror-like world like that of Edgar Allan Poe's stories.


I'm bout ta loose that blue
I am about to lose control and become reckless.


I can't feel hype I man kill hype
I am immune to the hype and instead seek to eliminate it.


Slapped to still life
I have been struck and rendered motionless.


Actors posin' plastic like token
People are fake and trying too hard to fit in.


Can't fit my low end splits your ocean
My style of music cannot be contained or understood by mainstream culture.


Obey the chosen the latent quotient raised to drogen
Follow the chosen few who have been elevated to a higher consciousness.


Heavy is the head you're blowin'
You are causing yourself unnecessary stress and hardship.


I'm fuckin' flippin'
I am losing control over my thoughts and actions.


Minute ago wasn't schiz but now I'm itchin'
I was not paranoid before, but now I am becoming increasingly anxious.


Critical condition
I am in a dangerous and unstable mental state.


Thought I told you not to listen
I warned you to stay away from my music, but you chose to listen anyway.


This road don't stop shiftin'
My life is constantly changing and unpredictable.


I'm floatin' I'm driftin'
I am feeling aimless and lost, without any clear direction in my life.


You ain't heard not my problem
I don't care if you haven't heard of me, it doesn't affect me personally.


Past ain't poppin' calli curbed beyond forgotten
My past is irrelevant and I have moved on, even if others have not.


Pervin' while them clutch the bottom
Others are stuck in a lower class, while I rise above it all.


Feeders suck like stuck in Stockton
People who leech onto me are like those who cannot escape the poverty and violence of Stockton, California.


Cut 'em off like drunks been clockin'
I cut off people who are dragging me down, like you would cut someone off who has had too much to drink.


Least three a month prestalkin'
I have at least three people a month who are obsessively following me.


Noted symptoms hid like Laden
I am hiding my true intentions and emotions, like Osama bin Laden hid from authorities.


Bin through shit like Sodom
I have been through some really difficult times, like the biblical city of Sodom.


Instinct man no question looped me into no direction
My instincts have led me down a path with no clear direction or purpose.


No footprints in this bleach I tread them don't know yet but that's expected
I am leaving no evidence or legacy behind, but that's what I anticipated.


Caved in my ribs drug out fucked out Samhain skid off Bay Bridge
I have been beaten and drugged, and I nearly died when I drove off the Bay Bridge on November 1st (Samhain).


Come with me and I'll unhurt you
If you come with me, I can protect and save you from danger.


Keep all I do locked kept your move
I keep everything I do a secret, so you should keep your distance and refrain from copying me.


Should we be worried what I'm not?
You should be worried about what I am hiding or not disclosing.


Heard bleeders knock all types a shit
I have heard many people talk behind my back, saying all kinds of things.


Is of no consequence
It doesn't matter what others say or think about me.


I'm out there I'm out there
I am a wild and unpredictable force.


I'm pushin' mojo yo-yo crack back and blow yo whole set lack
I am pushing my own style and energy, like a yo-yo that comes back and knocks everyone's expectations down.


The cojones ta make it clap
I have the bravery and skill to make people applaud and recognize my music.


Bouncin' get up wit it
I am bouncing and enjoying life, so come and join me.




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

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@gloominescent

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
Loud I’m Limp, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue

I can't feel hype I man kill hype
Slapped to still life
Actors posin' plastic like token
Can't fit my low end splits your ocean
Obey the chosen the latent quotient raised to drogen
Heavy is the head you're blowin'
I'm fuckin' flippin'
Minute ago wasn't schiz but now I'm itchin'
Critical condition
Thought I told you not to listen
This road don't stop shiftin'
I'm floatin' I'm driftin'

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
Loud I’m Limp, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue

You ain't heard not my problem
Past ain't poppin' calli curbed beyond forgotten
Pervin' while them clutch the bottom
Feeders suck like stuck in Stockton
Cut 'em off like drunks been clockin'
Least three a month prestalkin'
Noted symptoms hid like like Laden
Bin through shit like Sodom
Instinct man no question looped me into no direction
No footprints in this bleach I tread them don't know yet but that's expected

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
Loud I’m Limp, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue

Caved in; my ribs, drug out, fucked out Samhain’s kid off Bay Bridge
Come with me, and I'll unhurt you
Keep all I do locked kept your move
Keep all I do locked kept your move

Should we be worried what I'm not?
Heard bleeders knock all types a shit..
Is of no consequence.
I'm out there - I'm out there
I'm pushin' mojo “yo-yo”
Crack-back, and blow yo whole set lack
The Cojonés ta make it clap
I’m Bouncin'..
Get Up Widdit…!

I'm bouncin' whoop-whoop
Loud I’m Limp, Allan Poe-po shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue



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