[Dug]

raddest of a dying breed
come see what I mean by “succeed”
that’s
put out a couple bangers
not solely based on anger
and
see what happens
I’m only interested in
the development of passions
the rest is irrelevant
but it really depends on who’s asking

don’t be a stranger
when you can be something even stranger
I’d tried to do it the Right Way
it hasn’t done me any favors
times like this I reach for my Bible
because you know that I’m out of papers
the rest is all reactive
I’m lashing out, rattling sabers
In fact
all I do is win
and I’m not even in control of my behavior
yo
it’s 4am so please believe the hype

I can’t sleep
but you know that I can write
yeah
I said it’s Pink Floyd
you know that I meant Bike

I’m gonna sink into the Void
if that’s alright
bye

take a little time off just to catch breath
end up overthinking about death death death
did it help? it’s seeming like it didn’t
but I got some lyrics out of it so yes yes yes

[Kurn't]

In a world of opportunists and hot-air balloonists, I often tuneout
Crack the blinds to look up at the moon but.... it's motherfucking noon out
Why are there so many foot prints on this new route? Who's shoes are trying to freak Dru out?
That's not metal, that's the Joker played by Jared Leto
And I got shitty tats too, so I can't judge
And every tragedy has me thinking that I'm moved, but I don't budge
I hold a grudge like a teddy bear, enemies everywhere and everything is sludge
That's not punk, that's fermented pumpkin getting Ben Shapiro drunk
Squirrel style, but it's the pigs and the rats that I've got my eye on
Every first and goal they throw a god damn flag or move the motherfucking pylons
Or pay a famous face to make you feel safe and ask you let bygones be bygones
That's not hip hop, that's someone playing basketball with a shit cop
Fuck all of these photo op robocops pulling at roots in hopes that there is no more crops
Turning their cameras off, judges are jackin off, politicians steady backin off
Our heroes are wack and soft, speak on bad apples, and then profit from Macintosh
That's not rock n roll, that's someone you gave time and money to, selling their soul




[Blake]

The recipes redacted, less that he was tracking
More that he was passive, learn when his hands were active
Sleep would drain his passion, these ideas keep hitting massive
Each one better than the last one, lasso, aggressively the stats spun
It was all meant to happen, you say anything against it you cappin’
America’s captain, with an arrogant cap gun, any wonder Banksy’s a rat huh?
That’s the RAT TUHL, In the skull, sounds like a battle feedback of a tapped bug
This doesn’t match up, to those that don’t add much, so math cuts, the last lunch

out of pride the banner flies.
Sanitized our brother’s poor demise in paperwork that fortifies a planners lies
But eh, I’m just a reply guy, with a bit to say when the barriers of manners arise
Proud race traitor in the plague winds before the humanity and planet’s goodbye
Door says, for sandwiches slide, on the bandits es es side. So I’ll be damned if it’s a vibe
This fight goes forever, so you gotta ride