Billy Not Really

By Death Grips

On niggas on the moon

Released on June 8, 2014

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[Refrain]

Oh, why me, why me? Oh, I mean, oh, why me?

Don't see why I need all these hands, can't stand by these

Oh, why me, why me? Oh, I mean, oh, why me?

Don't see why I need all these hands, can't stand by these


[Verse 1]

All my palm lines running, stretching

'Cross my palm like blind cross etching

Palm mummified, chimera filming

Bronze my palm now, all brown palm now

Visit some medium, won't come near me

Treats me like a meteor, she scares me


[Pre-Chorus]

My bony, now, now, Billy, not really

My bony, now, now, Billy, not really


[Chorus]

Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, raw

Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, oi, yo, amnesia

Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, raw

Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, oi, yo, amnesia


[Refrain]

Oh, why me, why me? Oh, I mean, oh, why me?

Don't see why I need all these hands, can't stand by these

Oh, why me, why me? Oh, I mean, oh, why me?

Don't see why I need all these hands, can't stand by these


[Verse 2]

Every moment after sudden movement, déjà vu abductee

Sucky, sucky, sticky psyche touching so many sensory

Dripping, dripping, dripping, splashing, splashing, happening already

Now, now, Billy, not really


[Refrain]

Oh, why me, why me? Oh, I mean, oh, why me?

Don't see why I need all these hands, can't stand by these


[Pre-Chorus]

My bony, now, now, Billy, not really

My bony, now, now, Billy, not really


[Chorus]

Amnesia

Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, raw

Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, oi, yo, amnesia


[Verse 3]

I; man, tsunami feral, get barrelled in other worlds

No hand, dead sea of pearls buried in frozen Jerry curls

I; man, Herzog shooting solitaire (-Taire)

No hand, savoir nova shaka glare, Zulu somnambulist lair

Flick of my wrist, ooh, shit, ooh, awhoo shit

Phantom lix, crude lix, I; man, island exclusive

Flick of my wrist, ooh, shit, ooh, awhoo shit

Flick of my wrist, awe shit, aww, I'm not shit


[Outro]

She tune in telly through your shriveled button pressed jaundice yellow

She's your experience, you're her experiment

Her vox; limbo fine print in obese sharpie, so sorry, falsetto

You're her experiment, she's your experience