We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Black Will Hunting

from The Matter by Dopamine Rush, Premethius

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $1 USD  or more

     

  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    - The Matter -
    Limited Edition 12" Vinyl
    Lyric poster and stickers included

    Includes unlimited streaming of The Matter via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    ships out within 7 days
    Purchasable with gift card

      $100 USD or more 

     

lyrics

Rhyme drops got grime on my socks,
Unwind wipe time off the clocks.
Grinding the rocks down to a sandlot,
Your prints on a wack manuscript and my hands not.
They said nah he'll never be done,
Believe in the son, syndicate the rerun.
Worth a couple hundred mil in relative wealth,
Urban myth felt made a tall tale of himself.
Maintained circulation through the drought see,
You ain't gotta ask, they was just talking bout me.
We made it hot, not for the station,
Just for the stake in thought provocation.
Plot for the biz, got what it is?
Problem ain't his, y'all not my kids.
Repeat and let the track kill something,
I'm through tryna teach y'all, Black Will Hunting.

You gotta raise your own hand,
Beg your own pardon.
You gotta sow your own seeds,
Grow your own garden.
You gotta make your own moves,
Book your own travels.
Pick your own fruit,
Now, how you like them apples?

Booked a thousand miles on the hook,
Styles on the lookout, clout chasers afoot.
They on the hunt, they need a look,
Sit your ass down motherfucker read a book.
They never really got the most of me,
Workforce mostly, not doing what he supposed to be.
A genius out his own inquisitive,
Awareness. It's some savant ijit?
His motive is legit tho,
Kept it low from the get go, knew it was a shitshow.
Nah bro, got a win I can't split wit you,
You're not crew, let me through we got shit to do.
Schemes plotted to me it seems obvious we,
Run it autonomously, supreme sloppy-ness.
He off of this and leave the track still bumpin,
I’m though tryna teach y’all, Black Will Hunting.

credits

from The Matter, released August 24, 2020
PROD. BY BC PRODUCT

LYRICS BY DOPAMINE RUSH

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Points Of Ellipsis Music Foundry Oxnard, California

Points Of Ellipsis Music Foundry is a production enterprise founded in 1995. It is not only a collective-oriented business, but a mindstate. The Points represent the unspoken state... where no opinions or judgements have been forged. This is the thought position we choose to create from... ... more

contact / help

Contact Points Of Ellipsis Music Foundry

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Points Of Ellipsis Music Foundry, you may also like: