Blood Creepin is the 13th and the last track of Death Grips' debut mixtape Exmilitary.
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Pass that shit Hold on man park the car I have no idea where we are Think we may have drove too far Yeah I can see they're right behind us But there's nothing we can do We can't get caught slipping get off that shit and just be cool ... ooooh They're on to us but don't look now They think they're bout to take us down Fuck that I'm not going out At the next corner turn left Its time to handle this I know where to go don't trip Have no time for that pussy shit In a minute it'll all be finished What you don't think I speak the truth You think I could just be sitting here Listening to Sonic Youth? Anyway when they try to ride On you thinking I'm gone I'll creep up on them from behind And break them off one by one And in the time it takes you to blink your eyes Shit'll already be done But just in case anything goes wrong Keep your right hand on your ... oohh So when they step up out the car Yeah I know this sounds bizarre But now I remember where we are Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh To the left of the off ramp, in the shade Under the highway, digging graves Blood creepin while you're sleepin Steady creepin, blood creepin Shake the bottle, whats it hold How many have I already sold Hope not too much, cuz I feel insane Need more than one to numb the pain Slithering through my brain Thoughts stuck on that train Off the track and up in flames Fuck it I'll swallow these blue ones Yeah and maybe this big one And I may as well take a few more with me Just in case I get some ... oohh Never know if they're gonna want some Oh you want one? Yeah no problem Got that covered tramp, I brought 'em ... oooh How it creeps up on me so slowly I don't notice my eyes rolling To the back of my head and falling Shit, somebody's calling Can't answer the phone Call them back when I'm 'bout to leave Can't think straight man I'm so fucking blown... ooohh So when they step up out the car Yeah I know this sounds bizarre But now I remember where we are Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh To the left of the off ramp, in the shade Under the highway, digging graves Blood creepin while you're sleepin Steady creepin, blood creepin Down the alleys in the middle of the night I'm trashed, so high its hard to ride my bike Might crash, whenever I'm this fucked up Drunken monkey through the cuts Who gives a fuck So when they step up out the car Yeah I know this sounds bizarre But now I remember where we are Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh To the left of the off ramp, in the shade Under the highway, digging graves Blood creepin while you're sleepin Steady creepin, blood creepin