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DREGGmusic.
01:45
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Tryna rip off what I create because you think there is a benefit
You wanna be tight with me but now I see why you would put the effort in
There can only be one D R E G G you see, this is the new wave
You’ve had your time in the sun but the damage is done
So I don’t give a fuck what you say
I hit the ground running like Sonic
Hyperbole, that was ironic
They hate everything that I say but there is no way for them to stop it
They’re talking the talk and I’m walking the walk
A renaissance man, I can do what I want
So I just did it all, I did everything that I could
While they just did nothing at all, hmm
What if I did it all different though?
What if I sold out every show?
What if I can make a wave to maintain in the down time?
Then would you still be skeptical?
Hmm, I wonder what could be the problem here
I don’t think they like the honesty
I don’t think they like it when I tell them not to fuck with me hey
A spider is born with a Yin Yang on it’s back
I got all my real ones on my shoulders
Pushing me to get back on track
Stick to the facts, just disregard that I took out the garbage
I put that shit in the bin
Run your mouth all you want, you prick
I know what I am
I know what you did
I know what you said
I know who is and isn’t a friend
Aww the wolf in sheep’s clothing is so lonely
Fuck I don’t care
Im still here and you’re not, so tell me how the fuck does it feel
You can think what you want but I know what’s real
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Hectic
03:27
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I don’t have time for those of you that say we’re out of line
I don’t mind if you want to talk about me all the time
I don’t care if you’re scared of the ideas we present
I’m done being told what to do by you
I’m off the leash now, so what the fuck you gonna do?
I was raised on Eminem and South Park man, I’m just like you
Nobody wanted to come near us
But these kids are telling me they love the lyrics
They go like this, I don’t give a shit
About a culture that’s been telling me what to say
Don’t give a fuck if you don’t wanna press play
Not a name in this industry that was giving us time
Until Jon and Adam from Hollywood hit us up and were like
‘Yo team, you seem to be the thing that we need in this scene where everyone’s afraid to say what they think’
‘But what are we supposed to do if it all falls through’?
‘Hey yo, Epitaph just called, they said they want to sign you’
Holy shit... ok!
Now who’s afraid of the big bad wolf?
Shut the fuck up punk
I ain’t scared of you
These puppeteers were trying to tell me what to do
Shut the fuck up
Let’s cause a ruckus
It’s still metal, I’m the Master Of The Puppets
I’m still rapping so I’m Cleaning Out My Closet
The wheel’s in motion, you’re never gonna stop it
Now, turn it up a few notches
You’ve got two faces like you’re wearing two watches
Psychiatrist on the beat so here’s a bit of water
Now swallow the bars you’ve been prescribed by the Doctor Embryo
You don’t know
How fucking far I’ll go yo
I’ll go toe to toe
With all of ya’ll
On the motherfucking radio, phwoah
I know that one day I’m probably gonna regret this
Like Kim K making videos with Ray J
I know that one day I’m probably gonna regret this
Like Trump when he said ‘grab em by the pussy’
I know that one day I’m probably gonna regret this
Like Elon blowing clouds up in Rogan’s face
I know that one day I’m probably gonna regret this
Like Scomo when he goes in for the hand shake
Sometimes things get hectic
You don’t know what I’ve seen
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3. |
Freaking Out
03:04
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Pitch black then boom
I’m part of this reality
Time is of the essence
And so is my sanity
Everywhere I go
I soak up new information
With sophisticated computation
I tried to predict and progress
But I can’t make any sense of this
I’m numb to the bone upon my throne
With everybody telling me to get in the zone
But you know I’m dazed in adderall
Caged like an animal
Can’t seem to keep control
With words as ammunition
Well I’m on a mission
to pay attention and listen
And absorb what I can
Before my expiration
I should really put the books down
But I can’t stop freaking out
Are we nothing but a cocoon for the future
Or just a simulation on a computer?
What the fuck is all of this
And what happens when it ends?
Will I just float through time and space
Without a name or a face?
Or do I just die and that’s it?
The end of my days. Nothing happens
Mum, I hope I get to see you
After every ordeal that we’ve been through
I fucking hope there’s a heaven
Cause I’ve got so much to tell you
I’m on a mission from God
To prove that God was a fraud
And I am not gonna stop
Until you’ve lived a day in my socks
Self administered frontal lobotomy
That’s the only way you’ll ever
Get these ideas out of me
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
Shut the fuck up, don’t tell me to calm down
I’ll relax when I’m six feet deep in the ground
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’ll relax when I’m six feet deep in the ground
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4. |
Feeling Fine
03:32
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Everybody wants to critique the world
But nobody wants to critique them self
Everybody wants to tell me what to believe
But I didn’t ask for your help
I’m feeling fine
I’ve lost my mind
I’m on a spiritual journey
With all of my homies
We don’t know what we’re doing
We don’t know where we’re going
Just five guys trying to make sense of it all
Just five guys that ain’t that sensible
I’m feeling fine
I’ve lost my mind
I’ll Naruto run my way through Area 51
With a loaded gun, looking for an alien
I’ll meditate in a Buddhist temple
Leave my Nikes at the door
Because I’m respectful
I’m feeling fine
I’ve lost my mind
I’m feeling fine
Because I’ve lost my mind
1, 2, let’s go!
I can’t stand this shit no more
Skipping down the street
To the end of the world
I’ll boogie to the beat of my own damn heart
To show all of you freaks
Where my head has gone
I can’t stand this shit no more
Now come and follow me
To the end of the world
I’ll boogie to the beat of my own damn heart
To show all of you freaks
Where my head has gone
I’m fine
I’ve lost my God damn..
Break it down now
I’ve lost my God damn..
Mind!!
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5. |
I'm Done
02:27
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Guess I’ll play the father figure
Cause nobody wants to play the roll
Motherfuckers who older than me
Be acting like 5 years old
I pull your philosophy to pieces
Take your ideology and eat it
I’m acting arrogant, you believe it?
Yo gimme that brain, you don’t need it. No
We’re making moves like monopoly
Don’t wanna be rude but I gotta be
You can see me digging around in the underground like it was archaeology
No I don’t wanna hear it
God damn you’re so full of shit
So mad, I’m starting to get pissed
I’m done
Do you ever feel like you just wanna die
And then be revived to see what it’s like?
Not suicide but to verify
If there’s anybody waiting on the other side
I’m up in your face like an eye floater
I shoot loads in your face like I’m the joker
I’m coming for you like a Reality King
Cause I’m a monster, Sesame Street
I can’t seem to get my head straight
I build this brain myself
But it’s time to renovate
Smash in the walls, banging my head
Against everything until there’s nothing left
And they we’ll start again
I’m done
So inflate my ego
Say I’m the best
And I’ll turn into a dickhead like so many have
I’m done with the hate
but I’m done with the love
I’m done
You see a humble reflection
But I see a snake
If you speak my name in vein
You better say it to my face
Is it crazy to think that everybody is wrong?
I’m done
I fell in love with what I’ve become
I’m done
So inflate my ego
Say I’m the best
And I’ll turn into a dickhead like so many have
I’m done with the hate
but I’m done with the love
I’m done
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6. |
Evolve
03:25
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You weren’t put here to sit and do nothing
You were put here to evolve
Millions of years of DNA twisting and changing
Your consciousness is the result
The burden of a life
Is a blessing in disguise
Be wise and you’ll be pleasantly surprised
So, who gives a fuck what they say?
Stick ya finger in their face
They’re not moving at the pace
You’re moving at my brother
Don’t give them any of ya time
Don’t let them into ya mind
Man, they can all suck a dick
But don’t come near mine
Get out of my head
Out of my thoughts
Every manifestation be gone
Screwed up, choose to reboot
Like Disney do and move on...fuck!
This whole god damn world tried to break me
Now I’m the opposite of what I’m supposed to be
Break me
I can smell the shit on your saliva
How about you use it as fertiliser?
Break me
Now you can choose
You can either create or you consume
Dribbling shit, trying to vent
Dunno if I meant a word that I said
I’m trying to vent
Now don’t take offence if I don’t make sense
I’m just trying to vent and get
This nonsense out of my head
Out of my head, out of my god damn head
You wanna put me in a box
but my name ain’t jack
You want me to be just like you? Fuck that
You don’t gotta do whatever they tell ya
You are a human, you’re not Alexa
You’re matter, but it don’t matter
I’m running rings around them like Saturn
Controversial, dressed in purple
Like that bad guy out of Batman
I’m quite the enigma, now aren’t I?
My old posts, they archived
My dick’s hard, I can’t lie
You be soft, like Farcry
My life is like a movie, I’m Tommy Wiseau
If I don’t got tweezers I’ve got one eyebrow
I just do whatever the fuck I like now
Did me so hard I gotta lie down
E V O L V E E V O L V E
There is no stopping me
I suck at sport so I smoke the reefer
But I still kick goals like Fifa
Goal!
I don’t stay the same I evolve
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7. |
Internet
03:57
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Bitch who knows how I’ll go
Maybe I’ll die fast or maybe I’ll die slow
Now we know that the grave digger makes the beat sicker
They wanna linger with or without the middle finger
It’s too late for my mental state to be the topic of debate
When I’m six feet down in the dirt
Don’t relate to the hurt
You motherfuckers are the worst
I’ve resisted pessimism for so long
And I got caught up in the system, I was wrong
I’ve resisted pessimism for so long
Our therapeutic, cathartic, misanthropic God
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
(Watch me resurrect)
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
And transcend into the new definition of dead
Put a gun to Elmo’s head
And let’s shoot that motherfucker dead
There’s nothing left of my innocence
My traumas have turned into fetishes
Bandages on bandages
And I swear that there’s no mending this
Obsessed with everything negative
Being birthed into colorful images
Disconnected, I feel so numb
Fuck it, just pull out the plug
And the world goes round and round and round
I just wanna look down, down, down
I can’t wait to tear away the skin
I can’t stand this body that I’m in
Why the fuck would I live in it again?
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
(Watch me resurrect)
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
And transcend into the new definition of dead
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
When I die bury me in the internet
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8. |
21st Century Ignorance
01:52
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Alienate me from the product of my labour
Why do they hate me when I am not a man
I’m a mirror
Mobocracy
Peel back my face
Look me dead in the eye
Do we really deserve to survive?
Pick a side of the fence
It’s picket signs til you’re senseless
Nobody wins this shit
And on your knees is the perfect position
To please God or a politician
I ain’t gonna listen
21st century ignorance motherfucker
Peel back my face
Look me dead in the eye
Do we really deserve to survive?
I don’t give a fuck
Just let it burn
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9. |
Radio Replica
02:26
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I guess no one fucks with my metaphors anymore
You just want me to spit shit and keep it raw
DREGGmusic pumping through the stereo
A voice for the kids who jump the train everywhere they go
Somebody call the PC police
Cause DREGGmusic just stepped up in the studio bitch
We’re insane, fuck the fame
Not here for personal gain
Here to call you fuckers out that keep on acting the same
I’m like Durst but I’m living in a faster lane
Like Malakian I do it for my family name
So stick the Pfizer in my veins and get me back on the stage
I’ve got the confidence to make my dreams reality
I guess no one fucks with my metaphors anymore
You just want me to spit shit and keep it raw
DREGGmusic pumping through the stereo
A voice for the kids who jump the train everywhere they go
I see you right up the front
Last week you writing us off
You say you’re digging the new shit?
Yo quit kissing my butt
I met you way more than once but you would just shrug me off
But now you’re sucking my dick man and licking my nuts
I’ve got a bodyboard bag like Schapelle Corby
Don’t have time for a motherfucking Harvey Normie
You’ve got a problem with me? I’ve got a problem with you
Yo, your shit’s like a window man
I can see straight through, ew
I’m just a little irregular
I promise I’m not gonna be another radio replica
I’m just a little irregular
I’ll be a weirdo forever
I guess no one fucks with my metaphors anymore
You just want me to say the shit you all say behind closed doors
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10. |
Trunks
02:32
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You think you know what’s going on in my mind?
You should see the world through my eyes
Surprise, I’m not kind. Yo check it, I’m a bastard in disguise
Everything you do is predictable
When I make a move, yo I think it through
Everything I’ve ever said on any song is coming from the back of my brain like my head has got an intercom
Now everything is clear
There is no future here
The world we’re living in is killing me and all my dreams
I’ll go back like Trunks and try to sort this out
And warn the past about the androids running the world
I’m a fresher prince than Vegeta
I’m not just sayin, I’ll end your world like I’m Frieza
I’m neither a heathen or heaven sent
I’m just an over thinker
What’s going on? I can’t tell
If I’m okay or unwell?
I can’t make sense of my brain
Under technologies spell
Am I missing the point? I’m not getting it
I don’t know, I just don’t see the benefit
Doing everything just for the hell of it
We see the truth but nobody’s telling it
I’m swiping them right just to get a bit
I hate what they say but I’m liking it
We’re all as full of shit as each other
We say fuck the system but nobody’s fighting it
What are we meant to do?
And where are we meant to go?
And everybody’s creative
And everybody’s got flow
And everybody’s got their food getting delivered to their door
And everybody is a model
And everybody is a slut
It’s true, whether they admit it or not
I don’t care, that’s their own prerogative
It’s just me, so I stand in the mirror and stare
Who the fuck am I?
The cold hand of disconnection, left on read
Made a monster of us all so now we’re
Kicking off it’s God damn head
It’s artificial, I’ve become one of them
So who the fuck is gonna mourn me when I’m dead
I’ve gotta go back
Now everything is clear
There is no future here
The world we’re living in is killing me and all my dreams
I’ll go back like Trunks and try to sort this out
And warn the past about everything
And save myself
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Got a backpack on the first day
Too much time in the sun, get a migraine
I shave my head the way mumma said
Get out the old clippers like DeAndre
Go fuck myself? It’s pretty likely
Go dance around in my girls undies
Do weird shit while no one’s looking in my room on the nightly
Born in the 90’s, born in 90’s
Born in a 2C pair of Nikes
Spawn of a God like Aphrodite
So is everybody else just like me
We all the same, we got a brain
We can program it to do what we say
If God is a girl, if God is a gay
If God isn’t real then why do we pray?
Why do we pray? Why do we pray?
Got nothing to say, nothing to say
Get out of my face, out of my face
I’m alright, I’m alright, I’m alright
Okay
I’m alright with better gods in sight
Pull a fucking sucker to the light
I betrayed the lord yo
He don’t know what I’m doing
But I got better gods than your beta gods
I’ma be alright
Elevate
Levitate above the world
Start praying to your brain and turn yourself into a god
Yeah
I’m my own god, fuck a testament
Black robes on with the freshest kicks
Nuns tatted up with their clothes off
On their knees praying like a Methodist
Try to neck this prince, that’s assassination
I got four horsemen in the saddle waiting
Screaming ‘fuck the world’
Your religion’s a virus and I’m here to bring you the vaccination
Why do we pray? Why do we pray?
Got nothing to say, nothing to say
Get out of my face, out of my face
I’m alright, I’m alright, I’m alright
Okay
I’m alright with better gods in sight
Pull a fucking sucker to the light
I betrayed the lord yo
He don’t know what I’m doing
But I got better gods than your beta gods
I’ma be alright
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The minimal manifestation by the dozen in the zodiac
In what way will I be repaid for that time that I’ll never get back?
Sit back, relax and put your head in the sand until it all gets better
Whether you believe it came from a bat or a lab
It’s gonna be here forever
Go, go, go
Go home
Disaster money, it can be so funny
You just bought me a bag, I better thank you
You target me with an ad for some shit that I already have, but I got rent due
Thought that I was so smart, turns out I’m a dope
Here’s a photo of me hanging but I’m cropping out the rope
Gotta have the gratitude to know that I could have it worse
I mean, I guess I do but I don’t
Man, what the fuck is going on?
I don’t even know anymore
We can’t go back now
Cause we’ve come too far (come too far)
These streets are filled with insanity
And it’s anarchy, true?
Who would have thought that the end of the world would feel so good?
Feel so..umm
What the fuck are you talking bout?
I just open the door and walk out
Shit, I just did it
I don’t give a damn if you’re offended
Just let me out of this prison
In the cradle of science we find ourselves just begging for a way out
And off the rails inside of our homes with no one to throw all the blame at
Man, what the fuck is going on?
I don’t even know anymore
We can’t go back now
Cause we’ve come too far (come too far)
These streets are filled with insanity
And it’s anarchy, true?
Who would have thought that the end of the world would feel so good?
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