Song Title: Splinter
Artist Name: Grouce

(Chorus)
One way or another, I’ll get under your skin
Like a splinter, it's no wonder you've been
Thinkin’ that I'm insane, maybe I am,
I’ll get under your skin any way that I can…

(Verse 1)
You could do some meth or you could do a pinger,
Feelin’ like your brain has been put through the ringer,
Diced up in a blender, my stuff is an ember
Sparkin’ up flames, yo, I snuff any member
Of any of these half arse labels,
Lyrically I can break ‘em like fuckin’ glass tables,
I assume they don't want me to go and blast staples,
Into their tits, clits, pricks, and nuts after they cast fables
About the Grouce
Like that one lie that got me kicked out the house,
You know sometimes they've got a big mouth and douse
The fuckin’ flame,
Don't fuckin’ blame me when i go fuckin’ up a dame
Or a dude, what else can i do? They've got it comin’,
“To get away, be prepared to do a lot of runnin’”,
Is what I tell ‘em, I'm tellin’ ‘em from the get go
Their spirit is now on fuckin’ death row

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
One way or another, I'm gonna get under
Your skin, it's no wonder, you've been thinkin’ I'm a
Splinter like a ninja turtle sensei,
I do shit and I don't care what you and your friends say

(Verse 2)
Fuck the scene, it can suck a dick,
It's been a stuck up prick,
All these blow-ins have snuck up quick,
Thousands of whack cunts to choose from, just fuckin’ pick
Get ‘em in your sights, then go chuck a brick,
I'm so fuckin’ sick of these fuckers with no talent
Actin’ like they're fuckin’ kingshit, and act like they're so gallant,
Come to think of it, you're one of them,
While makin’ fun of them, I'm really makin’ fun of you,
I’ll spit in front of you,
Fuck you and the horse you rode in on,
Beam me up Scotty like a Klingon,
Time to get the fuck up out this fuckin’ bitch,
There might not even be a scene to fuckin’ ditch, fuck, bitch!
I would like to see somebody catch me carin’,
Infact, I actually dare ‘em,
They closed down another venue, boo hoo,
I’ll do me, you go and do you…

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
My message hasn't changed, ‘fuck you all’,
I don't care if you're fuckin’ tall or fuckin’ small,
I will punch you in the fuckin’ balls,
Drag you up the fuckin’ walls then gag you,
I'm rawer than wagyu
Steak when it's uncooked,
Wake the fuck up, yeah, I unhooked
From the matrix, I'm unhinged,
I'm off the hinges, the one who lynches
Anybody who fuckin’ whinges,
Time’s up, I'm set to blow,
All those dumb cunts you hang with, try let them know
There's a new sheriff in town, he’s tearin’ it down
To look for the head that's wearin’ the crown
So he can wear it around town
You’ll have to bow down
Like a chick when it's chica-bow-wow,
Make you chow down
On a dick, you fuckin’ prick
All you shitheads can go and suck a dick…

(Chorus)

(Bridge)