[Flame] 🔥 Death Grips - Turned Off Lyrics
[Intro]
 I’m smoking cigarettes in the shower; when they get wet I just light another, fatal
 Cardiac over cancer, don’t gimme no suffer
 Steal me over feel me linger, until I’m six under
 Ain’t a fucking thing sacred, when I get naked
 It’s death!
[Verse 1]
 I’m lighting up like Vegas
 All sevens king of pentacles
 I’m chaining like it’s money, dirty money, surgeons general
 As if my flesh keeps me prisoner
 As if
 I’ve been spinning chambers since the day I was born
 Like, what’s it all for?
 Like, why the fuck not?
 Fuck if I don’t get off I don’t know how to be caught
[Chorus 1]
 I get off at all costs
 I’m turned off
 Pah-pow, pah-pow
 I’ll fuck you off at no cost
 You’re turned off
 Pah-pow, pah-pow
 I’m turned off won’t be back soon
 Look up see my nuts slap the moon
 I’m turned off like a myth
 Can’t look me up, I don’t exist
 I spin the chamber ‘tween my lips
 I pull the trigger like a gif
 I can’t get hit, I’ve never lost
 I’m a rumor, I’m turned off
[Verse 2]
 My footprint precedes me follow me
 I’m all the way over my species
 My footprint so dropped it’s bottomless
 Species call my redwings apocalypse
 You want this bitch I drop a bitch
 Snuff your bloodclot metropolis
 Trail of anonymous casualties
 Pah pow boom, mastery
 I’ve been over that glass house
 All my windows blacked out
 Straight jacked up, the fuck up
 Guts up man down
 My man stand down
 I’m not with it
 I drop liquid
 Red light district
 Can’t be finished
 You never started
 You run for martyr
 While I’d push harsher
 Lose it more further
 Lose it more nerder
 Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
 (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Chorus 2]
 I get off at all costs
 I’m turned off
 Pah-pow, pah-pow
 I’ll fuck you off at no cost
 You’re turned off
 Pah-pow, pah-pow
 Take off my shirt cause it hurt, form of murder
 Art of indifference trump consequences
 Like first off, I’m turned off
 Pah-pow, pah-pow
[Bridge]
 Trust me you can’t trust me try trust me you’ll see why
 When I see you through the ringer, my ringer catch deuce deuce
 I repeat like pi my ringer catch deuce deuce divided seven times
 I’ll lead you to where am I
[Chorus 2]
 I get off at all costs
 I’m turned off
 Pah-pow, pah-pow
 I’ll fuck you off at no cost
 You’re turned off
 Pah-pow, pah-pow
