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1984
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Underground Rap
1984 was released on March 14, 2025 by Millennium Jazz Music as a part of the album 1984
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Album1984
Release DateMarch 14, 2025
LabelMillennium Jazz Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nick Udall
Nick Udall
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Unseen
Unseen
Composer
Deeflux
Deeflux
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis Mackay
Louis Mackay
Producer

Lyrics

Welcome everybody, D-Flux, Louis On Seat
Twenty-six years in the making, starring my mother's heart
Scarring the paving, sparring the under charts, now I's waning
Lord of the basement, D-Smash, clubs like cavemen, aim for the apex
Rapin' your tape decks, find me in Beat-A-Max
Stole me soundscape through the big pen, I valve stretched
Stole from the outset, cut above, so I knuckle up
Up a cut, motherfuckers out, play pens, I make gem
Fuckmaker men's DMN crews, get your skull snapped
And your best dude slew, me and Lou, get the roots skew
Like they do, glues who, he makes the beats
I'm in the booth, I'm in the zoo, I'm in the slew
Farmers are slew, park in a few, bars in the interlude
Blasé when I breeze through on the EQ
When I see through, see few that I can't do
1984, the year I was born
The year George Orwell predicted the fall
1984, the horrible Apple Mac
The global disaster on Hong Kong, give 'em back
1984, the Golden Temple
Host terrorism, no one said it was an eventful
1984, Earth transits Mars
Nobody sees nothing and we in the dark
This is like a rebirth to me, Phoenix, as the flames rise
And in May time praise the nine teeth since waist-high
Others hatin' on it like it's tryna cut lives
So I take charge on the real, never waste mine
Some face in a far climb, it's a far cry
Gettin' further away from the start line
Hard time, tics and tocs and don't stop
And there's no changing Duracells on the body clock
Alive make a shoddy job and die
I wanna leave a decent amount of product and body bags behind
Traps in abundant supply
Accented by acquisition from my peers and in general grime
Shun a lazy rapper, tell 'em I work a nine-to-five
And I'm still inside the mic roof every night
That I need to be, my priorities straight, it's no prisoners
My listeners are praising the noise I make
1984, the year I was born
The year George Orwell predicted the fall
1984, the horrible Apple Mac
The global disaster on Hong Kong, give 'em back
1984, in the Golden Temple
Host terrorism, no one said it was an eventful
1984, Earth transits Mars
Nobody sees nothing and we in the dark
Deflux, I got the rocks, steady penmanship
Jaw's drop, unseen
Bloody hard for my art when you get schooled
Let me take you on the journey of the mind
One, nine, eight, four
Written by: Deeflux, Louis Unseen
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