Carry On (ft. Beefy, Jeff Suffering)

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Sixteen. Ate a lot of acid.
I would do it in the middle of the classes.
Wouldn’t really recommend it for the masses.
See my tripping on a test? I passed it.
Maybe that’s why I’m elastic.
Not really evolved, but adapted.
I’m saying my brain is kind of bumped,
bent up, and a little sarcastic.
All right. Now looking back it’s
not best practice to be blasted
every day on the way to AP English class
seeing who could read fastest.
That’s it. Little me, trigonometry
on LSD? Fantastic.
Sounds odd, but it did the job.
See my sitting with a hit to drop.

Yo!
As a freshman I was the best, man
Did no homework, still pass a lesson
Then a year past 16 got my ID
Volkswagen Rabbit move me
Skip classes I didn't need
Talk shit openly to the faculty
Kicked out of 8th grade for a song I wrote
Can't write about murder? Well I didn't know

I still don’t know how to follow a lead.
And I be what I be if you know what I mean!
That’s why we gotta be improving.
Wheelie, Beefy. We keep moving.

Keep moving, nothing to see here.
Carry on.
Existing partially out of phase is hard.
What we make look easy
would melt a lesser mind.
So we'll keep it all to ourselves
and spare your kind.

My opinion always seems to add to strife
I have been the black sheep nearly all my life
Man I'm proud of this, atheist as it happens
The family tree tore off my branches

Me? I took a lot of crazy chances.
Ended up in circumstances.
Had a lotta drama, had a lotta risk,
but I never had metal around my wrists.

Nor should you
Rare like a MewTwo
When ya feel blue just do what the dude do
20 years old got drunk, got lit
And I felt so legit hitting my first spliff
Melt stress, take away those fears
Happiness is a few more beers
Mic in hand, cord wrapped 'round arm
When it felt that right, how could it be wrong?

Let me grab that mic and do
what I got to Beefy. Alright with you?
This lab is my confession booth.
So you know that I don’t stretch the truth and
I’m kind of like a messed up program.
Outdated, faded with low RAM.
Could my brain really be that dented?
Yeah I think it needs defragmented.
New incentive to be seen
normal, but I’ll never be mainstream.
Inventive how I make enemies,
Never really able to say what I mean.

I still don’t know how to follow a lead.
And I be what I be if you know what I mean!
That’s why we gotta be improving.
Wheelie, Beefy. We keep moving.

S-U-P-E-R
C-O-double-M-U-T-E-R

Keep moving, nothing to see here.
Carry on.
Existing partially out of phase is hard.
What we make look easy
would melt a lesser mind.
So we'll keep it all to ourselves
and spare your kind.

credits

from Trash World, released June 1, 2018
Vocals by Wheelie Cyberman, Beefy, Jeff Suffering
Lyrics by Wheelie, Cyberman, Beefy, Stenobot
Written and performed by Supercommuter
Produced by Tron Juan and Frank Ciampi

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Stenobot composes beats on a Game Boy. Wheelie Cyberman adds words. Tron Juan puts it all together.

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