You Might Think He Loves You for Your Money But I Know What He Really Loves You for It's Your Brand New Leopard Skin Pillbox Hat
The title is a reference to a Bob Dylan song from his album Blonde on Blond… Read Full Bio ↴The title is a reference to a Bob Dylan song from his album Blonde on Blonde, called Leopard-Skin Pill-Box Hat.
You Might Think He Loves You for Your Money But I Know What He Really Loves You for It's Your Brand New Leopard Skin Pillbox Hat
Death Grips Lyrics
Get so fuckin' dark in here
Come come fuck apart in here
I die in the process
You die in the process
Kettle drum roll hard shit
Fuck I said fucker don't start shit
Come come fuck apart in here
I hover above you
Life pulled out your mouth
I become you
Opening of the mouth
Unlawful possession
Jellyfish in cold sweat deep end
Hollow shell twitch disconnection
Pupils swell
My entrance
Hijacked no questions asked
Stretch you on like latex mask
My sigil's your epitaph
Come come fuck apart in here I die
I'm not you
Fear
You wear it well
Mademoiselle
Here's to your destiny
Hysterics scream help
Don't worry in a few you'll all be somewhere else
Prepare yourselves
Freelance motherfucker
Get so fuckin' dark in here
Come come fuck apart in here
I die in the process
You die in the process
Kettle drum roll hard shit
Fuck I said fucker don't start shit
Come come fuck apart in here
Come come fuck apart in here
I die in the process
You die in the process
Kettle drum roll hard shit
Fuck I said fucker don't start shit
Come come fuck apart in here
I hover above you
Life pulled out your mouth
Opening of the mouth
Unlawful possession
Jellyfish in cold sweat deep end
Hollow shell twitch disconnection
Pupils swell
My entrance
Hijacked no questions asked
Stretch you on like latex mask
My sigil's your epitaph
Come come fuck apart in here I die
I'm not you
Fear
You wear it well
Mademoiselle
Here's to your destiny
Hysterics scream help
Don't worry in a few you'll all be somewhere else
Prepare yourselves
Freelance motherfucker
Get so fuckin' dark in here
Come come fuck apart in here
I die in the process
You die in the process
Kettle drum roll hard shit
Fuck I said fucker don't start shit
Come come fuck apart in here
Lyrics © Warp Music Limited
Written by: ANDREW MORIN, STEFAN CORBIN BURNETT, ZACHARY CHARLES HILL
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@beyondcomprehension5780
This fucking guy.
I was in a Subway once during lunch (my high school gives us 30 minute lunches and we're right across the street from one) and I walk in and see Stephan.
I had already dove into the Death Grips Pit™, and so I was fully aware of who he was. I get in line behind him, and whisper "Hey man big fan, could I get your autograph?" He gave me a look as if I was some lovecraftian beast forgotten by man that had just devoured a new born baby.
I shrugged this off however, figuring it was just to keep up the persona. As the waitress (who was a cute Asian girl) asked for his order, he let out a hushed "...flat bread," she took a piece from the bread containment unit and put it on a piece of Subway™ branded parchment.
"Toppings for this one sir?"
"Mayonnaise."
I gave the girl a glance, then shot Stephan a quick "wtf?" look.
"O-ok...what meat/vegetables would you like?"
Coulda sworn Ride had a vein pop out of his fucking head, as he changed his order to "The little black things...what is that?"
"Those are olives, sir."
"Ok fuck em...FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK"
He then punched a whole through the 3.7852 inch thick glass casing and started eating the glass/olive mixture.
"GIVE ME SOME FUCKING MAYONNAISE ON THE BREAD"
She was fucking shaking at this point and quickly followed instruction. She kept on pouring more mayo into the flat bread as Ride would scream out "MORE."
The bottle was used entirely.
Ride practically reverts back to his "base form" from his beast like state, and unravels some dust or some shit from his jean pocket. A rubber band, what I'm guessing was expired boysenberry jelly, and some form of currency.
"W-what form of currency is that sir?"
"It's a fish dollar, I got it from that fucker in Reality Zone 09vcx2332. It's pretty fucked out there right? Wonderful weather here."
She was in a mind fuck state.
She took his "money" and gave him his mayo bread.
The fucker broke the glass in the door and ran off somewhere.
Never signed my fucking paper with his autograph either.
@theneedledrop
IT BEGINS!!!!
@jandro
first
@MrManlymanerson
Fucking Melon
@seyonb5382
Lucas Strandell you will truly be disappointed
@LucasStrandell
Seyon B i was
@Flaggag
IT’S A TRAP!!!
@dankmemes1105
I imagine offscreen Zack is tickling him
@jidk4427
Sounds like fan fiction
@twistedkyote4107
@@jidk4427 icy hot on the dick is more of a fan fiction
@RustlingJimmies69
spexPredator Cringe