Twenty one pilots:We've turned our hands to guns, trade
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Twenty one pilots:We've turned our hands to guns, trade in our thumbs for ammunition,
I must forewarn you, of my disorder, or my condition,
'Cause when the sun sets, it upsets what's left of my invested interest,
Interested in putting my fingers to my head,
The solution is, I see a whole room of these mutant kids,
Fused at the wrist, I simply tell them they should shoot at this,
Simply suggest my chest and this confused music,
It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist
Death Grips:BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH!!!!!
Where is your god now /mu/?
this is now a dubs thread
>>64674315
good point
>>64674330
Rolling
>>64674315
Damn they try so hard to be edgy.
>>64674330
Roll
>>64674315
"And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken
Past the point of no return
Wage war like no tomorrow, know well there wont we one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome ...
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
I am the beast I worship"
-Beware, Death Grips
Good shitpost tho OP. 10/10
>>64674330
>>64674342
>>64674360
watch the master in action
>>64674388
dubs nice
>>64674315
>caring about lyrics
>>64674388
I guess he is my god now. Thanks for enlightening me OP