Minneapolis - Ginger Deadman

07.Minneapolis.mp3


Minneapolis

Lyrics by Ginger Deadman

Production by Deadmanifesto

Obliviability

Track 7

6.47

03/07/2020

That's my orthodox cock

My tendons so dishevelled like some tendency to pluck

Fuck a rubber mother duck I got a rubber bullet

I got a firearm and a tendency to pull it and a death wish

I got a god damn death wish

Leave your bloody body with the sepsis

Send your severed head to your stepkids

Lets take a second to regret this

I'm a killer with a badge and a god complex

Fuck

Embarrassed when we pull up

Camera to my face like i'm Donald fucking Trump

Ain't no shaka khan I'm the right wing cunt

I've come to shed some light on your leccy cut hut

Say we got a call

Suspicious activity

Kick the door down not no hit with no sympathy

I call a hit on your name

Body cam ran out, what a crying fucking shame

What a shame, What a shame, What a crying fucking shame

He came at me first so that black man's to blame

He was dangerous

He was unarmed and jaywalking

I fucking told him to quit it with the lame talking

I said they'll applaud me

One more scumbag off the streets i'm just doing what they did before me

Well, I guess i'm risking all i got

Oh shit, these people are surrounding the house now, oh fu-


You pull on my hair

You blink, you dare

Shine on my teeth like a motherfucker

The glimmer, the eye

The noose untied

Leave behind a couple wreaths for this motherfucker

The call to arms can be heard from the hill

The sombre approach makes a well man ill

The colour on the burns on the floor don't add up

Check in with the regiment calendar


Office, are we really the bad guys?

I'm at the end of my tether and i'm hanging low in shanghai

Setting me back an arm and a leg or two would set it straight

Civil forfeiture, sounds about right

That's the shit I've been asking about all week

Keep it locked away right under my seat

That's why i'm praying on my knees

That's why i'm praying on my knees


Ayaya yeah fuck you

You turn from number one to number two

This toxic behaviour clogging up my arteries

I might go cap up a carvery

If somebody starts on me

I am a case study regarding all this cadavery

That's no calamity

That's my whole family

That's just my tendency to shout out profanity

No control

I got Tourette's in my soul

I got a twitch in my eye

I got a twitch in my leg

I got a twitch in my neck

I call you a bitch no regret

Cause it wasn't me who said

That was my impulse reaction

My body's disobedient

Disobedient