Fuck Everyone

by Matt Dyer

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I got some shit to get off my fucking chest. FUCK EVERYONE.

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released February 24, 2015

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Matt Dyer Algonquin, Illinois

Hip-hops' most unknown perfectionist/procrastinator.

Bringing back the essence of the 90's one line at a time, keeping the content 100%.

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Track Name: Numbers On The Board
I picked the game up second-hand; Disc Replay
Lustre's my Autumnal jam, sunbathe in this heatwave
Tell your favorite DJ to treat me as a keepsake
Animal ambition with the words, I can't speak tame
Ridin' down Tienaminn Square, that's my think tank
Stuck between a suicide and robbin' me a Brinks bank
Truck with an RPG, my theory is big bang for the bucks
Bob ya head to this, I spit flame for the fucks
Take flight with mighty wings, leave the lamest of ducks
Migrate or flee, it's all the fuckin' same when you suck
I kick a simple rhythm laughin' when the gimps are limpin'
Spit it when the synths are hittin' even though this instrument is
Pissin' me off, where the fuck's the jazz and soul at?
Leave it to a white boy initiatin' throw-backs
Still rockin' that Rocawear and Phat Farm like it's '02
Puffy coats and Carharts, wish I had my old crew
But fuck it, I'm corrupted like stomachs force-fed soul food
Heart's as dark and claustrophobic as an open coal chute
I'm grimy as coal miners chewin' Skoal in slow diners
Majestic, no flow's finer; you wanna go? With no timer?
I'm a Sith Lord wieldin' a double-bladed saber
Sick enough to rape a throat cancer patients' trachea
Call that dick a smoked ham, I won't ever make it major
Split your favorite label like quakes on the Earth's equator
The worst hurtin' from my verses versus yours is greater
Fuck bein' turnt up, I do the opposite and reverse your fader
Fuck the cake, I'm fat enough, I just wanna be semi-famous
You wack Hubble Bubble rappers lack creative flavor so save your faces
Before I put your stubble to rumble strips, push you out the whip
N' laugh when you tumble under it
So know now you can't control the ride that my motives drive
Ain't even pushin' albums wood, in my soul I'm gold inside
And bein' real matters most when the world's full of fakes
So I stay isolated, solo, noone close to pull the brakes
Also if I crash and burn, at least I'll be the only casualty
The best protection's built-in and operated passively
I'm on my M-M-O shit, lyrically equipped for the raids
On a quest for greatness, been in a ditch for six days
Throw shade on my name, create a shadow assassin
Make motherfuckers wonder who I always battle when rappin'
Goin' up against me, myself and I whenever, do it better
You'd swear part of my mind's consigned to huge endeavors
Move the Earth with a lunar lever just to prove vendettas
Cuz I'd rather kill you with the facts than simply shoot Beretta's
Pussy!
Track Name: Passion
(Intro)
Nicole
Over these past few days
I've done a lot of thinking
A lot of uh
Soul-searching
I discovered a few things
Reaffirmed some old ones
Died inside
Felt my soul burn
So just know, that I...
I just...
I just...
I need you
Fuck it
Let's get to it, then

(Verse)
I love you more than I could ever express, which you misconstrued as neglect
I guess that's part of the issue though, then you took the shit with you when you left
Take it back to traditional flows n' simpler modes of lovin' n' livin', spittin' odes
Of joy about us tounge-kissin' under the mistletoe invisible, hung amidst willows
Haunted by your beautiful figure, transfigured an image of a ghost with your visage
For my soul, you're my wisp of medicinal smoke, calmin' this stitch-patch heart pulse, listen close
To the wisdom of a Jack Skellington simpleton, with you sewin', you fixed up the missin' holes
Far adrift from where I wanted winter to blow and summer to start, shit, I envisioned growth
I was born in darkness, pickin' fights with myself, Bane on some vain shit, now I live in hope
The mission's a go, and your heart's the only object that I'm wishin' to hold

(Chorus)
I know I've said some shit, blame it on the passion
I apologize for any wrong done with my words or actions
I'm tryin' to take you to that first feelin' of way back when
When we bonded ionic n' formed attraction
You oughta know that you're my world by now
All I ever want is to reverse the curve of your frown
I love you too much, so my heart hurts when it pounds
I guarantee in written word that it could be perfect now
Just gimme a chance

(Verse)
I know I have a shield generated you couldn't penetrate, if you've met the hos before you
You'd understand a little more, that I adore you even if I rarely show euphoria for you;
Numb as Budden goin' through the motions, I learnt to deplore when emotion's in the open
That shit gets sniped quicker than deployed Paratroop World War soldier reinforcements
So please be patient with me when mid-conversation, mentally you see me pacin'
Strainin', lookin' for the right words so I can equally mean it, please you and see you naked
But I ain't gamin' you, nahh right I ain't betrayin' you, aside from me, I'm stayin' celibate
I'm lookin' for peaceful moments of contentment when I lay with you for the Hell of it
Instead of ego clashes leadin' to constant fights, tired of bein' alone at night to ponder plights
You're the only broad I've ever brought home that mama even bothers with or seems to like

(Chorus)
I know I've said some shit, blame it on the passion
I apologize for any wrong done with my words or actions
I'm tryin' to take you to that first feelin' of way back when
When we bonded ionic n' formed attraction
You oughta know that you're my world by now
All I ever want is to reverse the curve of your frown
I love you too much, so my heart hurts when it pounds
I guarantee in written word that it could be perfect now
Just gimme a chance

(Verse)
I've changed a bit, I hope you'll notice, losin' you over me bein' bogus keeps me focused
On this depth charge of emotion which you simply see as lonely post-script
You're the only one I ever wanna talk to or laugh with, much less hold or stroke with
I miss the heat of closeness, used to dream of honeymoons where we'd see the oceans
It took a loss for me to finally release this deep-seated peak of devotion
I've learnt from my mistakes, babe, I promise to never repeat the old ones

(Chorus)
I know I've said some shit, blame it on the passion
I apologize for any wrong done with my words or actions
I'm tryin' to take you to that first feelin' of way back when
When we bonded ionic n' formed attraction
You oughta know that you're my world by now
All I ever want is to reverse the curve of your frown
I love you too much, so my heart hurts when it pounds
I guarantee in written word that it could be perfect now
Just gimme a chance

(Sample - The Notebook)
So what?
So it's not gonna be easy, it's gonna be really hard, and we're gonna have to work at this every day but I wanna do that because I want you. I want all of you...Forever. You and me, every day. Will you do something for me? Please?

(Sample - Garden State)
Fuck, this hurts so much.
Yeah, I know...But that is life. If nothing else, that's life, you know. It's real, sometimes it fuckin' hurts...To be honest, it's sort of all we have.

(Chorus)
I know I've said some shit, blame it on the passion
I apologize for any wrong done with my words or actions
I'm tryin' to take you to that first feelin' of way back when
When we bonded ionic n' formed attraction
You oughta know that you're my world by now
All I ever want is to reverse the curve of your frown
I love you too much, so my heart hurts when it pounds
I guarantee in written word that it could be perfect now
Just gimme a chance

(Sample - Charlie Brown)
Because I'm nothing! When she looks over, there's nothing to see! How can she see someone whose nothing?
You're depressed aren't you? Cheer up Charlie Brown. Tomorrow's the last day of school.
That's the problem! There's only this afternoon, and then tomorrow, and then I won't see her all summer!

(Sample - The Royal Tenebaums)
Wh-what are you doing in my tent?
Just listening to some records. Thought you're supposed to be in the hospital?
Checked myself out...

(Chorus)
I know I've said some shit, blame it on the passion
I apologize for any wrong done with my words or actions
I'm tryin' to take you to that first feelin' of way back when
When we bonded ionic n' formed attraction
You oughta know that you're my world by now
All I ever want is to reverse the curve of your frown
I love you too much, so my heart hurts when it pounds
I guarantee in written word that it could be perfect now
Just gimme a chance

(Verse)
I love you, I ain't quittin' until the fight is finished, my life's diminished
Am I the only one left alive who sees the brightness in us?
Shit, I probably am, I fucked it up, I've admitted the shit enough
Always thought lovin' you was hard because the distance is rough
But fuck, forty-five miles is simple compared to our souls driftin'
Doesn't even seem you care too much, all alone on this bold mission
But fuck it, cuz rejection's only as bad as the pain that caused it
Our love was an ocean to swim in until I drained n' then lost it
I'll keep goin' until the strain is exhaustin', inhalin' the toxins
Of love lingered on the shit you've still got hangin' in my closet
A noose to the bond we had, back before this ocean eroded
The foundation we made homely, now it's dusty and molded
All these fuckin' emotions I'll discuss in the open
Maybe you'll find yourself more inclined to trust in my motives
I lust for just holdin', this forest is cold n' lonely
This rush of devotion crushes n' destructs the core of the old me

(Chorus)
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up

(Verse)
I don't always claim to be right, but you know I'll live up to my wrongs
I'm the blind type, a dumb fuck who refuses to give up when it's gone
My heart's in the right place but my mind's got a few screws missin'
I couldn't hold it together forever; you were the glue stickin'
Was hopin' bein' so close to the open wound would imbue wisdom
Thought I had the whole future mapped, can't stand it with you missin'
Friends are some birdbrains, flew the coup for stool pigeons
The hopeless romantic is back! But bein' with you isn't
As far as engine mechanics, we had a rough idle 'til the pistons froze
My travelin' romantic companion, stranded on the side of the road, ignition's cold when you were itchin' to go
I'm tryin' to bring that spark back, I'm sorry my fuckin' head's thicker than hard-hats
As I watch you take off while my landing gear sticks to the tarmac, acceptin' hard facts

(Chorus)
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up
I fucked the trust up, which in turn
Fucked the love up
Track Name: SayDatThen
My heart leaked for you, hardly ever harbored thoughts of leavin' you
You left me quick when you started spinnin' pizza dough n' seein' dude
Partyin' every night, nostrils runny, all yockeyed up
This fuckboy retweetin' tweets about me, I'ma FUCK HIM UP
You were friends with his bitch first then led 'em to split
After you left me covered in mud from the moshpit, dredged from the ditch
I'm the swamp thing back to haunt the trash can Oscar lives in
Wonder why I got a trust issue? The shit's obstinate wisdom
I'm sick of bitchin' 'bout bitches, but this is optimum conditions
You know I talk a lot of shit, it's hot as lava when written
You got them bipolar tendencies, double-talkin' in opposites
Lost all your control mentally, everything you said's a crock of shit
Have fun with the cock you get, you moved on, I'm my own enemy
I kept it one-hundred when that punk fuck ain't one tenth of me!
This shit is Master Wayne in the Manor basement, Batman combative trainin'
I'd rather fuckin' nuke it it than try to save it in the blast radius (SAYDATTHEN!)
Cuz a bitch'll be a bitch n' I learnt that's some shit that never changes
I can't explain it, hyphenate these hos and dash from where the dame is
I'm on the path to greatness, fuck you both, I oughta scratch Passion from the playlist
But the fans'll understand that's where half the pain is and I have to paint it
Cuz a portrait's only as detailed as the sum of its parts
It's summertime, I got a rail gun aimed at the sun cuz I'm dark
The light is blinding, noone ever said my tries are timely
But these trials and tribulations remind me of why I'm me
So thanks for that I guess, place the burden on my shoulders
Gain strength from the added stress from lovin' an addict, a mess
N' I expect with this type of exposure our file is marked with closure
It's tragic at best, as them motherfuckin' twin hearts rattle your chest
As a constant reminder of the bond we had that I battled to death
For, I'm a vet with these whores, keep checkin' the score
It's 0 and 4, fuck 'em all, I guess I'm destined to war
(You got somethin' on yo mind, bitch?! SAYDATTHEN!)
Track Name: Faded Glory
I stay lit like an Olympian torch, so burn one
Best respect my opinion before you ever earn one
Or the other, you sheepish wolves undercover
Ain't fleecin' me, motherfucker, better learn some
I'd die for my ideology, so fuck a liberal
If you work a fast-food job, suck it up for minimal
Wage for minimal skill, my words sting but the venom'll kill
Whoever doesn't think it's about the benjamins still
Champagne dreams with beer money, you queers dummy
Government overspendin', it ain't nowhere near funny
Yet I laugh in spite of the fact at conivin' Democrats
I'd rather be broke as fuck and not sendin' in tax
Dollars for you fucks to give to those who don't earn
You foolish motherfuckers shouldn't have grown into sperm
I ain't payin' for your healthcare or your fuckin' pensions
That fifty percent of America's budget's been spent in
It's unsustainable, my hunger's unexplainable
Unemployment claims make me wanna change the bill
You jobless motherfuckers hardly puttin' in work
Lookin' for work, so you collect n' invest in the crookedest dirt
N' that ain't a blanket statement, it's just one example
Without a better vetting process, we're at a standstill
No wonder we're in debt trillions to China
All this self-entitlement, even our children vagina
It's killin' the spine of, our entire economy
Shippin' our jobs off to distant provinces and colonies
While these politicians treat the Constitution with mockery
Second amendment is useless without a shot or three
So line up Obama, Cheney, Congress, the House and the Senate
I'm doubtful of penance, shit, if we oust 'em, we're endin'
Only a small part of the problem, it's the populace
Even if we marched with arms bared, these crooked cops'd bust
So keep pullin' me over for tint percentages
While burglaries, murders and rapes keep goin' unsentenced, it's
Sickenin' to think of the way I was raised
It's fallin' to the wayside, nowadays it's the age
Of love n' not reason, so fuck it, I'll stick with logic, I'm hatin'
Call my beliefs selfish, sell me as a product of Satan
Burn one

This is the murder of a nation
Listen to the death rattle, you can feel it shakin'
All the blood runs red for the nation
War stories with old glory's since faded
This is the murder of a nation
Listen to the death rattle, you can feel it shakin'
All the blood runs red for the nation
War stories with old glory's since faded

If the citizens weren't controlled by bullies and lies
Media manipulations, maybe Snowden could survive
Runnin' to Russia, avoidin' patrollin' spies
I'd grant the man amnesty if the choice was mine
We pay to fund the NSA; provide our own demise
Big Brother's a motherfucker we need to immobilize
I believe in isolationism, ever since we globalized
The feds collect revenue from soldiers' stolen lives
So keep servin' the country, you ain't helpin' me none
A bunch of brainwashed victims redeveloped with guns
I appreciate the effort, I don't believe in the cause
Shit, maybe you don't either, but you agreed to the clause
On this fuckin' microphone, I solemnly swear
To express my opinions in public, so repress if you dare
I ain't impressed if you care, it's what I expect from a patriot
Ball harder than Tom Brady and never wince; just take the hit
Haven't we as a nation already suffered enough?
All of our civil liberties keep gettin' fucked up
We're makin' a big deal about legalizin' plants
When there's so many inventions in need of some grants
There's so many politicians knee-deep in them scams
Shit, union bosses are only thugs in suits n' pleated pants
Who am I as a man bred to expect and demand more?
All I have are morals, I'll work until the sweat in my hand's pores
Causes too much friction to keep grindin' this ax
Maybe the answers to the questions lays in the past
I'm brazen and headstrong, I ain't relyin' on tact
And there's no way you sons of bitches are denyin' the facts
That we're slackin' right now and have been ever since we chose Edison
Over Tesla because jingoism's evident in everything we represent

Governments should not have this capacity. But governments will use whatever technology is available to them to combat their primary enemy – which is their own population

This is the murder of a nation
Listen to the death rattle, you can feel it shakin'
All the blood runs red for the nation
War stories with old glory's since faded
This is the murder of a nation
Listen to the death rattle, you can feel it shakin'
Track Name: Unorthodox
Got 'em hooked, call me Walt, I'm cookin' meth in the lab
Pullin' the jook on this game and my preferred method's to stab
I put in my decades' worth of work, I'm comin' for the spoils
Eighty thousand hours of writin', still workin' on performin'
So when I'm thirty-two, and noone's ever fuckin' heard of you
I'll be disturbin' you, sicka life goin' somethin' like the nerds'll lose
Flow's sloppy as my cursive loops, the only thing you murc is pubes
These worthless troops try to coup the King of the Hill but the dirt is loose
Fuck scramblin' with the rat pack, I'ma stay on my shit
When raisin' my kids, C4 stuffed in the backpacks I hand 'em
Two different schools, suicide-bomb attackin' at random
On any dummy motherfucker who can't understand it
Let me be perfectly clear as Rotos, I can open your eyes
Follow my lead, how can cowards bring peace when the hopeless rise?
America used to be Vote Or Die, the fuck's with these Democrats?
I ain't payin' taxes for this shit; where the fuck is the Senate at?
If you're on welfare, fuck you; if you're a cop, fuck you too
You all depend on me no matter what the fuck I say or do
I'm just bein' real with ya'll, bitch, noone said you had to feel it
I came into rap to do me, give a shit about appealin'
To any kinda market or niche unless it's my decision
Keep ObamaCare for these broke faggots whinin' n' bitchin'
I say purge the gene pool of idiots and junkies
Career politicians and religions I don't want amongst me
You can't defend it, they're all corrupt as fuck, what's the use?
Why take 'em on? It's not like I honestly don't have enough to do
But fuck it, I see the world better, mold it in my image
Since this golden eye is tinted with the soul of primered vintage
This is a restoration project minus gentrification
Modern Cabrini-Green on wax, hood shit I was never claimin'
I'm sonnin' you, not the first time your pops been all of a stranger
My shit's bangin' like jail train gangs all in your anus
Callin' 'em all daddy, bitches, I'm the biggest prick yet
Split the game like a spit roast, holdin' your ribs over briquettes
The equivalent of Eric Forman grillin', I've been dormant, chillin'
Preppin' this comeback, the jokes on you, now adore the villain
Got it poppin' like George Zimmerman in a Florida killin'
Slaughterin' these MCs, decorate the house with blood from floor to ceilin'
Comin' up offa my own strengths, downplayin' the weaknesses
Until the next EP's released n' I drown sayin' the meekest shit
Consider this a reminder I'm not vagina, don't come at me
Or I'll crack your spine with a bat n' have you folded like my backseat
I'm in a stolen Camaro, holdin' a golden bow and arrow
Whalin' on every rapper I capture cuz they're blowin' them airholes
Turn the stage into a page from Pagan rituals littered with bone and marrow
Diggin' into these bitches, beware though, it's only hoes I wholly harrow
Got the game wrapped up like a moldy Pharoah rottin' in tombs
I'm just joshin' you fools, a Joker that'd love to leave Gotham in ruins
I plot by the moon, Seger's night moves, I'm a lunar lunatic
I eat pussy, get your pubis licked, a bunch of goons that's humorless
I ain't actin' hard, no Cialis, this kind of prick is all natuerle
Middle finger flipped in strict accordance with facts and rationale
There's no appeal to me, while my friends tell me to go mainstream
I keep tellin' 'em to say somethin' like that one hook Drake sings
When shit gets easy, I'll chill, but until then, I'm guarded
Whenever life shows me a glimpse of hope, I end up coldhearted
So I'm stuck holdin' this pen, motherfuckin' bogartin'
Set up perfectly like a professional undercover grow garden
I'm already froze, what happens when all of this snow hardens?
I came in this game as a cutthroat, no need to go bargin'
Track Name: Control
I'm about nuclear warfare, bridgin' computer chipsets
Get caught in the crossfire, I don't know who I've hit yet
I got your noodle twisted, bitch, opinions fork 'em over
Been takin' oil hits until my car's a quart lower
Built tougher than a Ford motor, started as a stillborn
Recovered the identity, traits of a warlord soldier
Here to attack the masses, I'm lashin' massive mastiffs
Mowin' over these snakes that ambush in grassy pastures
Grab two faggots and smash 'em together back-to-back un-
Til they're sword-fighting at the ass with matchin' backward apples
Cackle with manic laughter when fallin' in vats of acid
These days unless a rapper's ballin', they can't pass a classic
Every effort comes up flatter than a bitch with half an assprint
Flow's cold enough to drag me from an Apache in the caps of Aspen
I hear these cats that's rappin', actin' as if Matt's a has-been
I guess they haven't heard me, bitches, the captain's back in action
I said these bitches ain't go in, the only one really flowin'
King of these barbarians, chest pumped up, my name is Conan
Subtractin' any O'Brians, pussies scratchin' without old vinyl
I'm back on more than just bullshit, attackin'; I'll hold your spinal
In a pretzel position, half these cats fret over fiction
Got their heads steady twistin' with plenty PMS holes red mistin'
I'm on my Kick-Ass superhero spitter shit, no Keri Hilson
The realest, go check your litmus, these dicks acted stiff and wilted
Sailin' on the mic manifest, misdirect your destiny
My wordplay spans entire bars, prayin' to my Frank White effigy
You tenderfoots couldn't tend to it, my callouses like a Hobbit
Avalanchin' your paths, I climbed the mountains where the sharpened rocks prick
Into your sole and heel, toes froze on some Hoth shit, some day I'll finally top it
Until then, know I'm the best if ever rhymin's the topic
More controlled than a K. Dot, Big Sean, or a Jay Elec
And every rapper on the original Kendrick listed, so check
Your fuckin' opinion, I guarantee your perception is wrong
If you think any three of them killed it compared to me or the rest on this song
If this is a pissin' contest, I'm muddyin' up the water puddles
Ya'll some Apollo kids without Ghostface; launched and then scuttled
A phantasm with a hauntin' rebuttal for any wanton for the struggle
Shatter a rappers' thesis and leave 'em to ponder the puzzle
I'll mash up your greatest track with my trash compactor composite
Watch me beat your mom durin' childhood, faggot, trapped in the closet
I'm flippin' lines, quick to put in Quicken I'm nickle-and-dimin' these fiends
Bow down to your highness strikin' a non-compliance regime
It's more than competitive drive that makes me think I'm better than
It's a major part of my daily regimen to think less of them
Track Name: Open Letter
This here is the shit that I believe in
A nation where we drink clear water, with no credence
Fuck fluoride, the game is in need of revival
Dudes too scared to battle n' get sued for libel
Now I see the way out, it's not suicide
Shit, infiltrate the system with suits n' ties
Watch the full moon rise, who do you despise?
A werewolf trapped within a human mind
My confinement's no longer solitary
Plunged into the depths, loggin' longer hours, buried
Underneath the strain I was never taught how to carry
See my pops occasionally, he went out and got re-married
But he taught me how to grind, was placed as the pilot
Grind to the core of the Earth and reach space with the iron
I got my sights set, eyes on the prize: heights I haven't climbed yet
Full of silent ambition, ambivalence is the mindset
Sixteen bars, fuck a hook, bitch, it clearly isn't the time yet
Treat every verse with respect as if ghostwritten by Rhymefest
Nobody can even see me, keep bein' Houdini witca blind threats
I'm on the same level lyrically, feel me minus designer threads
But shit, if that's what it takes, Matt Dyer's the fat friar, bakin' the cake
Start an empire, see how much ten thousand fertile acres could make
I swear I'm on my way up, quit rippin' ass in the elevator
Gettin' back to nature, stayin' eternally like Shaq up by the Lakers\Shacked up by the lake, er,
Maybe in a cabin hewn by a known asshole and handsmith
The master and commander of vernacular slander

Can I keep goin' or should I stop?
There's No Limit, Master P tank splittin' the box
I'm thinkin' way outside of it, stay up on my MacGyver shit
I could fly a ship, same as vagina; if you spend time inside of it
You learn the inner workin's, been a minute since Jergin-jerkin'
I spit in hand, stick in my pants and envision Selena twerkin'
Fuck Bieber for likin' Flyers, I'm the next big white thing if Shady's Slim
Actin' like an infantile Michael Meyers, rattle crafted with coagulated baby limbs
Wheels in the Priest's blood, shook like I diagonally parked in sin/Parkinson's
Dreams of estates in Italy, chauffeur Mario, cart 'em in
So ill I can spit unrelated bars twice, load up the hate cartridges
Cuz you'll be indebted to me the minute I fuckin' take charge again
Cards bend
Track Name: Pound Cake (Interlude)
Ain't about the rupess, got love for the game, Ocarina nostalgic
Flow's gonna need more than a Ganondorf to stall it
Combo moves, I'm on my Brawl shit, just to prove you're all bitch
Goin' nuts, ejaculate got 'em glued in the ball pit
I'm a dirty motherfucker like we ain't payin' the water bills
Rust up in the faucet, give a midget fuck about ya flossin'
Gettin' spongebaths on my nuts from the tounge on your daughter still
The whitest motherfucker to come up close to some Slaughter skill
Unprescribed needles, this is unsigned hype at it's finest
Modern-day hip-hop finally done right by your highness
King Leonidas, Master Chief, I'm the last of the Spartans
Tactical defeat simply means that I'm gassin' your squadron
Rethink the stratagems, got 'em mapped in astral projections
Probably mad that my first impression's just an asshole's conjecture
And you don't have any fact or reason to contest or correct it
So treat your emotions like my mic on a record and check it
Track Name: Fuck Everyone
(Verse)
I took some time out to fathom the depths of my stresses
This past summer had me strung-out n' actin' reckless
A pathway made of cutting swathes to the nexus
So never fuckin' say that Matt lacks introspection
The fact is irrecon-cilible, disrespect n'
I'll detach your neck from your spinal column n' play the shit like a xylophone
These fake fucks ain't shit, they're just dial tones, frail as breakin' Styrofoam
Yet I was the one who felt like dyin', left shaken in endless denial at home!
Must be the universes' way of revivin' when these trials are thrown
This bitch burnt me but a phoenix rebirth is how I rise with aplomb
I got off-track but this whole time, know I've had my eye on the throne
That old relation ain't nothin' but a waste of time since I've grown
Fuck the vagina or dome, honestly, I was with her for companionship
Cuz that pussy? Uckkgh! That was some damaged shit, like Titanic's been hit
Fuck a slut, I learnt how Petty these Heartbreakers play
I cope by splurgin' on confetti for when their carcasses are taken away
My heart's frostbit n' hard as an 808
(My heart's frostbit n' hard as an 808)

(Chorus)
Let me reiterate, with my middle fingers flipped
Fuck everyone, you can either die or eat a dick
Fuck everyone, I can't get along with nobody!
Fuck everyone, don't give a shit if you don't love me
Let me reiterate, with my middle fingers flipped
Fuck everyone, you can either die or eat a dick
Fuck everyone, I can't get along with nobody!
Fuck everyone, don't give a shit if you don't love me

(Verse)
You really don't know me for shit, no matter how hard I've tried
Relocated that brazen emblem, now that I got the heart inside
Erase that, now that my heart has died, funeral that's marred by pride
Thought that the grass was greener, rocky mountains on the farther side
Life; I'm impartial to mine, what fuckin' respect has yours garnered?
I started at the bottom in a grave, groveled and have gone farther
Suffered a few gravel scrapes, spelt out the necromancer's fate
Livin' with sittin' in a panicky wait for humanity's sake
Built my walls up with watchtowers from which I can lance these snakes
Hope after all of these botched hours, I snap and sanity takes
Precedence, but it's unexpected, retrospect tangent mistakes
Ridin' down Kentucky Route Zero strapped with vanity plates
I wonder if Shannon relates to the listlessness
An existence this dimly diminished by wistfulness
I wish in the end I could figure out what my issue is
So I can place this insanity among its' constituents
(So I can place this insanity among its' constituents)

(Chorus)
Let me reiterate, with my middle fingers flipped
Fuck everyone, you can either die or eat a dick
Fuck everyone, I can't get along with nobody!
Fuck everyone, don't give a shit if you don't love me
Let me reiterate, with my middle fingers flipped
Fuck everyone, you can either die or eat a dick
Fuck everyone, I can't get along with nobody!
Fuck everyone, don't give a shit if you don't love me

(Verse)
I'm not sure how to prove it since this water's been diluted
The sparks in my mind traverse thought in maudlin movements
A life architect constructed off a goblin's blueprint
My name's my treatment; stepped on n' stomped by monstrous bootprints
But I'm a prick, recognize the allotted nuisance
A rock bottom-dweller loosened by knotted nooses
Uncommon candidness, askin' what an honest truth is
Stayin' low-key, fuck the drama, I'm the gauntlet's truant
I found the beauty in this muted and loomingly gloomy desolation
Feuded futilely as an imperfect human being through this restoration
I'll rest my case when all the lies catch up to me, erupted
Frequency disruptions, relationships seem to mean nothin'
To me, death and destruction intrigues more than the budding of leaves
It's easy to see I've been corrupted, muddied jeans in the bloodiest scenes
Of course I'm doin' dirt, it's the only legacy that's been left to me
Screamin' fuck the universe, torch the whole moon n' Earth in effigy
Cloaked in colloquial rage, an unsustained soul broke n' soaked til' it's stained
Live a life of disbelief, die n' decompose into hopeless remains
It's close to a shame, viewin' life with reserved judgment
Smoke too much dope with disdain, an appetite that never curbs grudges
The type that works n' never earns nothin'

(Chorus)
Let me reiterate, with my middle fingers flipped
Fuck everyone, you can either die or eat a dick
Fuck everyone, I can't get along with nobody!
Fuck everyone, don't give a shit if you don't love me

(Outro)
That's the heart of the fucking matter. Fuck broads, fuck the law, fuck a job, fuck a Jew, fuck you. Haha
Choke on these Treebeard-looking, AIDS-infected nuts, bitch!
Dirty Dick Clique, D.D.C.
You can't fuck with the Derelict!
Matt Dyer
2015
Fuck 'em all!!!