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Exordium
00:49
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Integrity and respect don't pay your bills
Destiny doesn't put food on your plate
There are two types of success and I've always had one
Now it is time to manipulate you into giving me the other
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2. |
Crowncrusher
02:22
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Get you a weapon and check if you steppin' 'cause Wett will be wreckin' the set you be reppin'
The blood'll be lettin'
The sun'll be settin'
To settle the debt and a gun I'll be gettin' to empty the TEC in a second I reckin
I'm holdin' ya hoe
Mack you be lackin' I'm hopin' for more
Back and attackin' so open the door
Gats I be packin' you know they gone blow
Open ya dome
King of the hill top
Bringing a pill, pop
Swingin' and slingin' and singin' to kill cops
Burner of bridges
Earner of riches
Tough enough single but crewed up
Touchin' a thing you get shoot up
King of the swindle
Clutching the thing you be bringing, I'm winnin' and sinnin' and grinnin' and crushin' a symbol
It wasn't a thing though
Sick and a villain, I'm quick when I'm killin' them
Flickin' the trig on the stick 'til it clickin'
I'm gross and marose
Motherfuck bustin' a poisonous prose
Clackin' and jackin' the whack who can't hack it
I'm bustin' a buck in a fuck then I duck and I tuck in a packet
My racket I back it I'm chosen and bold
Jack you for jackets I'm frozen and cold
Motherless other shit
Thug you for your colours, bitch
Stuntin' on the government then running from the mothership
Rush in I'm thunderous
Bustin' a blunderbuss
Fuck 'em I'm wonderous
If they stuck up then I'm chuckin' 'em under bus
I'm that one Thugeater
Full corruption on production and the fluxion crushin' features
I'm the creature beatin' preachers then I'm reachin' for the heater
Apologize through the whole where your front teeth were
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3. |
XXXTinction
02:32
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Fake depression
Fake depression
Fake depression
Fake depression
Puttin' more on when I shoulda put less on
I'm a moron but I never take a lesson
Knuckle up punk, like I give a motherfuck
Economy and property I got in quantity
Oddity wannabe, gimmicky commodity
Dishonesty, immodesty are treated like a novelty
You're hatin' racism but perpetuate misogyny
Whether she like it or not
She gonna let you smash right
Like last night
Get out my damn sight
Make it up to her with dinner dim-litten by gaslight...
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
I make bad choices
So let me make you money
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
The same pattern's obscene
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
Your hands'll never come clean
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
The same pattern's obscene
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
Rinse and repeat
Your hands'll never come clean
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4. |
Namastethefuckawayfromme
02:31
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Wasted
Let me bring it back to basics
The assailant turn the bravest into patients
Missus will miss your misplacement
Run the jewels, fools, like a fist, a gun and bracelet
Face it
Y'all hate this 'cause the greatest took the placement of the bass kicks and aced it
All 'cause I ball so hard that y'all can freebase it or at least lace it
On top, think the penthouse is my placement
In space, y'all just in basement
Repetition of my mission statement:
Y'all can't come play shit 'cause y'all complacent
I ain't gonna cop and pay shit when you copy-paste shit
Erase it
In case you ain't embrace the pace in which I say shit, I'ma keep it blatant:
We ain't adjacent
Naw
Hit the agent with the payment
Not a moment wasted
I'ma make it rain, shit
Then I make her make me taste it
Take her by the waste with haste and then I baste it
I'm in amazement
What you callin' entertainment and ballin' is enslavement
Powder put you on the pavement
Hit you with the shotgun facelift, bitch
There is nothing left to learn
Perfect grammar, misspelled words, your book will burn
There is nothing left to learn
Perfect grammar, misspelled words, your book will burn
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5. |
The Wall (feat. TOMB)
01:30
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Deny
Deny
Never question why
Your silence is violence
You’re narcissistic tyrants
Ineffectual defiance
Your compliance is a virus
Your silence; it buys this
You sold to us this crisis
Disgusting and corrupting
The one thing disrupting
I get to hate and desecrate
The debts I make all escalate
The threats abate and death awaits
You bet your kids I separate
You meditate and hesitate
You dedicate to vegetate
I'm digging a hole for the trigger I pull
Vendetta set to detonate
If you come across
We ain't equal
You break laws
I break people
Your silence is violence
You’re narcissistic tyrants
Ineffectual defiance
Your compliance is a virus
Your silence; it buys this
You sold to us this crisis
Disgusting and corrupting
The one thing disrupting
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6. |
Counter-Counter Culture
02:56
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Shit you got shot
The wound overflowed with sodium
Your bitch existence rotten
Meme-in' and emoji-in'
I wish you kids would stop
Bitchin' pansies at the podium
Your shit will never drop
I switched your xannies with Imodium
I had to battle y'all
Knuckles lined with y'all incisors
Rap to add to the catalogue to trick kid buyers
Say you're sad but you have it all
You fuckin' liars promote Adderall so much that I swear you're signed by Pfizer
It's the counter-counter culture
Ooh you so modest
If it's food for thought you're after it's a famine not a harvest
It's the counter-counter culture
Who front the hardest?
It's a million fucking rappers not a single fucking artist
I'm like
Damn straight your shit should am-scray
Bunch of classmates half-baked all over the damn place
Colon-bracket, sad face
Stackin' mad graves
Only sixteens that you got are the kids all up in your fan base
Half dead-horse
Half gold-geese
You phonies rap to smoke weed
I filter none
While you play to stay the set course
And profit slowly
Like gold teeth, gold teeth, gold teeth
Not a single silver tongue
It's the counter-counter culture
Ooh you so modest
If it's food for thought you're after it's a famine not a harvest
It's the counter-counter culture
Who front the hardest?
It's a million fucking rappers not a single fucking artist
It's the counter-counter culture
It's the counter-counter culture
It's the counter-counter culture
It's the counter-counter culture
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Start starin'
Smart, scary
Arch Ares
Worker that is Wett
Two dudes who never met
Move to doom the set you rep
Flex your best to lift this hex
Get wrecked
Never see a sequel gonna equal (death)
Somethin' sick for kids that rock stitches
Come get lit with a menace and a misfit
Is it demolition or religion
I can't tell the difference so quit it with the bitchin'
Jeepers creepers, we're the reapers to them bleaters
Make a mill, I kill ya, fill ya with the millimeter
You're makin' meek beats and weak tweets trying to make some followers
We speakin' to breed leaders
Don't you wanna get it on your own?
We could show you how to do it if you want to be influenced
It's okay to gravitate, my powers known to fascinate
Let me make it easy for you
Here we have it
We're the bandits in the bandage you can't manage causing candid camera damage then we vanish
All too often shit you talkin' get you got and get you shot and then we mock 'em when we drop 'em in a coffin
Heard you wanna make it but you gotta take it first
We got away with murder 'cause we got a way with words
If you wanna look, get shook, get shot
You're only a crook if you get caught
I don't wanna wake up
Take it back to basics, just show us what you're made of
It's no secret
I don't pledge allegiance
Feed us hate while I demand obedience
Open your eyelids in a moment of silence
No guy in the sky forbids me hopin' for violence
See the sirens
Feed the virus
We the giant autopilots that'll minus up them tyrants
Nothin' left to lose when it's said and done
You can pick and choose your battles when you're man enough
We just wanna be the last ones standin'
I be takin' full advantage while they abandon the madness
Hit the lights quick, I'm gunnin' another one
You run a tight ship, I'm runnin' the mother one
Thoughts is loaded, locked, ready, steady on your head, cocked
Talk if you wanna see a silhouette in chalk
Here we have it
We're the bandits in the bandage you can't manage causing candid camera damage then we vanish
All too often shit you talkin' get you got and get you shot and then we mock 'em when we drop 'em in a coffin
Heard you wanna make it but you gotta take it first
We got away with murder 'cause we got a way with words
If you wanna look, get shook, get shot
You're only a crook if you get caught
Standin' on my own two
I ain't makin' room for nothin' you can quit it with assumptions
Actin' like it's all new
You don't even know the half, don't you get caught in the moment
Honestly I can't lie
Only reason I'm alive is so I can watch the paint dry
Hate to bring the bad news
But you don't get room to cope tonight
At the rock bottom of thought
No plot
Choppers poppin'
No stoppin'
I dug deeper
On production fuckin' up your function
You can't battle the death rattle comin' through your speakers
Started slow so I sold my soul
Now my heart's so cold, good thing I brought a heater
I dump lungs but just for fun
Come get fucked up by the one Thugeater
Sad to say it ain't true
I don't find any pleasure from the measures of my break through
Nothin' left to cling to
By a thread I was hanging now I'm banging as the bass move
Float up from my own cloud
Once finally hit the ground let the sound bring the rain down
I heard it through the grapevine
I can't care if you live or die
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8. |
You're Trash
03:26
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What the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
What the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
What the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
What the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
What the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
What the fuck?
(What the fuck?)
What the fuck?
Hey
You young bucks are all nuts
You're whack and cannot hack it
You need tighten up
Do I need to grab the ratchet?
Bunch of fuckin' frontin' children actin' magic but can't back it
Treat depression and anxiety like it's a leather jacket
Finally, facilities to fetishize your illness
Skirt accountability, bring movements into stillness
Dead and dedicated, self-deprecating renegades
They tell themselves it's lemonade
To the rest of us it's still piss
Cheques is gettin' laundered
A message from our sponsors
Now I'm layin' down plastic like my name was Laura Palmer
Unibomber calmer when I run up on ya taking every dollar
If you kids all wanna step up I'ma turn to Jeffrey Dahmer
Cheques is gettin' laundered
A message from our sponsors
Now I'm layin' down plastic like my name was Laura Palmer
Unibomber calmer when I run up on ya taking every dollar
If you kids all wanna step up I'ma turn to Jeffrey Dahmer
Fifteen minutes almost up, I'm countin' down the hour
Abusin' woman, abusin' image, abusin' every ounce of power
Shit you kids devour use to make me feelin' sour
But your fans all fuckin' stupid think you're turnin' up on downers
The ignant think malignant bruh, but they just benign
Fakin' thinking innovative, but they just behind
I don't mind
Shit is fine
It won't stand the test of time
While my lyrics touchin' kids like they Tekashi69
Cheques is gettin' laundered
A message from our sponsors
Now I'm layin' down plastic like my name was Laura Palmer
Unibomber calmer when I run up on ya taking every dollar
If you kids all wanna step up I'ma turn to Jeffrey Dahmer
Cheques is gettin' laundered
A message from our sponsors
Now I'm layin' down plastic like my name was Laura Palmer
Unibomber calmer when I run up on ya taking every dollar
If you kids all wanna step up I'ma turn to Jeffrey Dahmer
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9. |
Size Queen Factory
02:06
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Cheat, slay, shove
Kill
Cheat, slay, shove
Kill
Cheat, slay, shove
Kill
I'm pushin' your buttons until you're pushin' daffodils
Cheat, slay, shove
Kill
Cheat, slay, shove
Kill
Cheat, slay, shove
Kill
I'm takin' what you makin' 'til I rake in half a mill
It's a catastrophe
All of y'all are whack to me
I hit the capacity
Y'all sayin' y'all spit hard but bar so flacidly
Do I fuck with you?
Chastity
She flattered by the mastery
Up in that ass and she has to be on the path of wrath to equal half of the math of the blood bath of Bathory
I'm not a rapper I'm a size queen factory
Sure you wanna make it but I gotta take it first
I got a way with murder 'cause I got a way with words
She wanna fuck all day and I'ma stuff it 'till it hurts
And then I'm on my way like little miss Tuffet with the curds
Wrong mission
That's not the pot you're pissin'
Opposition
God, you do not listen
Deliver it like FedEx and then you bet they missin' him
Deadass motherfucker like it's Oedipus in Timbs
Since circa '86 I been gettin' turnt on lady spit
I'm water whippin' in the kitchen like I'm mixin' gravy mix
I seek an acre to vapor and I'ma find it in my jeep
I need a retainer because I'm grindin' in my sleep
No contest, I make the most progress
A hot mess with a cock like Loch Ness
Kidnap Lil B from God Bless
And honestly and audibly I put your God into a hospice
Since circa '86 I been gettin' turnt on lady spit
I'm water whippin' in the kitchen like I'm mixin' gravy mix
I seek an acre to vapor and I'ma find it in my jeep
I need a retainer because I'm grindin' in my sleep
No contest, I make the most progress
A hot mess with a cock like Loch Ness
Kidnap Lil B from God Bless
And honestly and audibly I put your God into a hospice
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Thugeater bump speakers
Get greedy make it easy for them reapers
I freely punk sneaky bum tweakers
Try to jump me for my sneakers and I grease 'em easy 'til they meetin' speedy heat seekers
Thugeater bump speakers
Get greedy make it easy for them reapers
I freely punk sneaky bum tweakers
Try to jump me for my sneakers and I grease 'em easy 'til they meetin' speedy heat seekers
Y'all don't know me
Blow me on codeine
I ain't keepin' this
Give it to kids in mezzanines
I'm Prometheus of Promethazine
The basher of the bullies
Packin' fullies for 'em police
And I'm sick of that so kick back and spit that unconscious rap
Fuckin' like a rabbit
Automatic habit
Fuckin' thin women in these motels
Never tragic
Stackin' magic 'cause the dope sells
I'm not an addict I just like the way that coke smells
If you got a bitch
Give her a goodbye kiss though
Y'all dead like disco
She'll be missin' ya unlike me with the pistol
Frontin' hard but can't back it
These rappers with stacks are hacks but can't hack it
There's slack in your mack
Got a rap, still strapped, get slapped and clapped if you talk the part but can't act it
Every Titanic feel gigantic 'til you knock 'em to the bottom of the Atlantic
Show the strap now they panickin'
Frozen in they tracks like a mannequin
Don't know how to act like Anakin
Ello to your M-O
M-M-Y
Spread them thighs
Make a tsunami warm
Ammo my M.O.,
Firearms to the sky like the limbs of Johnny Storm
So reach for the sky
I need a piece of the pie
You want some peace in this life?
Gotta grab a piece and a knife
I'm the dumb one with guns
Gettin' high but keep it on the low
My oh my, these girlies wanna cum
But they never wanna go
Crime works and it pays
I spend my days blazin' purp in a haze
Ain't been murked for days
Rest assured 'ready made your girl squirt on your grave
Frontin' hard but can't back it
These rappers with stacks are hacks but can't hack it
There's slack in your mack
Got a rap, still strapped, get slapped and clapped if you talk the part but can't act it
Frontin' hard but can't back it
These rappers with stacks are hacks but can't hack it
There's slack in your mack
Got a rap, still strapped, get slapped and clapped if you talk the part but can't act it
I move traffic
Got an automatic in the attic to remove a goof and prove graphic
Spittin' facts on tracks to the max
Pay the tax or take an axe
Wettworker movin' sacks like:
[Sax Solo]
Aw shit, get Fantano on the phone
If he wearin' that red flannel he gonna stab him in the dome
Give him lip
It's broken bones
He liftin' sticks and throwin' stones and stackin' up the dough as he trappin' up ya home, yo
Better believe
I'm never seein' defeat
Try to intervene with me and your wife'll bereave
If I let you survive
You'd have met the regime
To spend the rest of your life connected to a machine
Let's go
Heart is vacant so I go
To party places slangin' blow
I'm garden raising, sell and grow
And hottie chasing, bang 'em slow
The shotty quaking, make 'em know
And body baggin', taking tolls
The laws I'm breaking tag ya toe:
The Thugeater
Art is famous, making dough
The N-E-Y is the M.O.,
I'm sharking payments, sell a loan
I'm smart and hated, venom flow
I'm scarred and shameless, let 'em know
The narcs and vagrants yelling "No!"
Are parting nameless, tell the chrome:
The Thugeater
Talent, glory, a large cock
I'm the valedictorian of the school of hard knocks
Fuck a bad bitch, naw
I want the worst one
By the time verse one is done I have you wish you weren't a person
I'm takin' them out
I put they face in the mud
If my name out your mouth
I replace it with blood
'Cause it's get hard, get tuckin', or get murdered
Get martyred fuckin' with The Wettworker
Let's go
Heart is vacant so I go
To party places slangin' blow
I'm garden raising, sell and grow
And hottie chasing, bang 'em slow
The shotty quaking, make 'em know
And body baggin', taking tolls
The laws I'm breaking tag ya toe:
The Thugeater
Art is famous, making dough
The N-E-Y is the M.O.,
I'm sharking payments, sell a loan
I'm smart and hated, venom flow
I'm scarred and shameless, let 'em know
The narcs and vagrants yelling "No!"
Are parting nameless, tell the chrome:
The Thugeater
Aw shit, be cautious
He flawlessly obnoxious
Wallet-less your pockets
These goddesses go topless
Talk is toxic with how hot these bars are
It's how I got these pictures of me Nardwuar upon my armoire
Watch this
He raw shit
He nauseous in ya mosh pits
Watch this
Unconscious
They aiming to brainwash us
Watch this
He brought missile launchers to your caucus
To put your God into a hospice..
Heart is vacant so I go
To party places slangin' blow
I'm garden raising, sell and grow
And hottie chasing, bang 'em slow
The shotty quaking, make 'em know
And body baggin', taking tolls
The laws I'm breaking tag ya toe:
The Thugeater
Art is famous, making dough
The N-E-Y is the M.O.,
I'm sharking payments, sell a loan
I'm smart and hated, venom flow
I'm scarred and shameless, let 'em know
The narcs and vagrants yelling "No!"
Are parting nameless, tell the chrome:
The Thugeater
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Wettworker Vancouver, British Columbia
By hyperbolating the mass culture's trending themes of sexuality, violence, and comedy, Wettworker makes an intentionally
affectated reflection of pop-culture that serves as metaphor. Aware that the current state of popular music is codependent on the idolarty and fetishization of personalities, he opts to render the essential component in that formula missing:
Himself.
This is meta-rap.
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