Yo listen to mah song Death Grip
When you hear it you'll go head over heels front flip
Shut up, sit down and listen, stop the chat-chit
Dang this album is gonna be big

I've been on mah own straight from the start
Asked people to join, they don't have a heart
They live in a shopping cart
They don't do their part
Mah rap is art

(chorus): This is all a death grip, on the faces of the world
This is all a battle, between the boys and the girls
We need to stop it, permanently
Use whatever we can, eyes, mouth and feet

I'm not the Dog, not the big bad Dog
I'm mah own dog, a Siberian Huskie
Violent as Chucky
Strong as Hefty

Pollution, wars and global warming
People throwing away their wedding rings
Stopping all these is almost as useful as Bing
I fly away, using mah wings

(chorus)

Are you okay?
Fly away
Like a blue jay
No? Well have it your way

(chorus)