#GFK #ECLIPSEGLITCH #PRODSOFAYGO #WEMISSUFAYGO #GhostFaceKilers #ECLIPSE #COLDFIRE #GLITCHECLIPSE Lyrics: pull up spin up on they block like a fucking beyblade grippin on a pole I call that my kk chilling wit your thot she playing games like a arcade chilling wit the real ones bullshit is what their on leave the scene hella bloody it need a tampon chillin with artillery shoot my shots like Lebron i could care less as long as I count racks up i could care less as long I pour that act up i could care less I’ve been labeled as a real one coolin wit yo thot make a movie like it’s Pixar used to be down bad now I’m up wit the stars I’m way above the moon bitch I’m on mars (yeah) grippin on a Glock it gon hit like yeah grippin up on a pole it gon hit like yeah fucking up on yo thot and she hit like yeah pull up on a opp and i empty out the clip hit you block up do the dip like a fuckin chip i ain’t supposed to be one with the system ima glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch I’m a fucking glitch