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THIS IS NOT A TEST
Rock
THIS IS NOT A TEST was released on March 28, 2025 by Mind Melt Media as a part of the album TEST SUBJECT - EP
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Release DateMarch 28, 2025
LabelMind Melt Media
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM181

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TearShxtUp
TearShxtUp
Harmony Vocals
Diskusting
Diskusting
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abbey McGuire
Abbey McGuire
Songwriter
Brandon James
Brandon James
Songwriter
Cooper Dare
Cooper Dare
Songwriter
Egor Smirnov
Egor Smirnov
Songwriter
George Edwards
George Edwards
Songwriter
Joshua Jeffrey
Joshua Jeffrey
Songwriter
Thomas Atkinson
Thomas Atkinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
grzdvst
grzdvst
Producer
SCHOOLSHOOTER
SCHOOLSHOOTER
Producer
MixedByBrandon
MixedByBrandon
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

She want me to put the extra inch in, bitch
Sometimes I take a shit and i’on even wipe my arse, though
The Militia
(Kill, kill)
У нас двухсотый
Uh, this is not a test (what?) (yeah, uh, yeah, uh)
I been sippin’ so much styrofoam up in the Tech (yeah) (yeah, uh, yeah, uh)
When we pull up now, you better pray you got your vest (doot-doot-doot-doot) (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Do it matter when we aiming hollow tips, not at your chest (boom) (uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Yeah, no, at your head (yeah, yeah)
I been so depressed (what?) (yeah, yeah)
Dreamin’ ‘bout a day I think ‘bout happiness instead, uh (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, no, whatchu mean? (huh?) (what?, what?)
Pop your homie spleen (yeah) (what?, what?)
Countin’ up that cheese (what?, what?) that shit be green (what?, what?) now whatchu need? (what?) (bitch)
I’m a punk, you just a jit, I get green guacamole (yeah)
Razor blades that scratch my wrist ‘til I hit the ground rolling (bitch)
Me?, I like to throw a fit when they act like they know me (okay)
See, she like to suck my dick, it taste like macaroni (let’s go)
Ramen noodle, draw up on her face, I’m like Picasso with my doodle (yeah, what?)
Doc’ said I'm insane, I spilled his brain then be like “who knew?” (what?)
Me, I like to rage and tell Police they smell like doo doo (jyeah)
My balls in your face, I take a pic now you on YouTube
Huh?, yeah, you smell like shit
You so fucking stinky, yes, me too but you irrelevant (yeah, yeah)
They all rockin’ with me so you sour like a lemon is (bitch)
She give top, it’s slippery, she give brain, yeah, she intelligent
Huh?, yeah, that’s som’n that you never been
I got all this chemistry, you could say I bend elements (okay)
You fucked up off Hennessy but never at this level, bitch (skrr-skrr-skrr)
Get up off my pedestal, I do this shit you never did
I’m gonna take ‘em to the wasteland
Don’t give a fuck, nah, I might have to exchange hands
You giving up cunts to Police, you fake mans
I’m countin’ up gwop with my brother’s straight bands, fuck (whoo)
Written by: Abbey McGuire, Brandon James, Cooper Dare, Egor Smirnov, George Edwards, Joshua Jeffrey, Thomas Atkinson
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