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FUBAR
Hip-Hop/Rap
FUBAR was released on February 13, 2026 by Deep Thought Studios as a part of the album Anathematic
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Release DateFebruary 13, 2026
LabelDeep Thought Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Thought
The Thought
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Navon
Joshua Navon
Songwriter
Jack Mabie
Jack Mabie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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oy vagrant
Producer
Jack Mabie
Jack Mabie
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

My impediment is evident, I wish I dated Evelyn
Before I ended up with Steph, regrets left to settle
Took a regiment of betterment, I never meant
To spill the tea, but I didn't check the kettle
Too invested in the meddling, they never tested mettle
With the lead or emerald to let 'em know what the level
Met a bevel of devils, styled themselves as the rebels
While they're vessels for the vassal state with rented credentials
And pretenders assemble, won't ever render potential
When essentials aren't prioritized, just written in pencil
Go attend to the trembling, the think-they're-so-special
That they're tied up in a pretzel, trying to become the temple
That you worship in, it's worthless, inching closer to helpful
Need a tourniquet when hurt, and certainly needing dental
For the syrup on your waffles, saw you gobbling several
Brought from Europe with the polish offered on instrumentals
Too hard (So much of what)
You are (Is fake, you'll be)
FUBAR (Fucked up beyond)
All (Recognition, 'cause)
Who guards? (Your city gates, they're all)
Too far (To man yourself, you'll be)
FUBAR (Fucked up beyond)
All respect and recognition
My depression ain't a blessing, it's a heavy burden
I've been arrested smoking stress to try to less my hurting
So much said from off my chest, I guess my breath still working
The jester best be smirking, I can't accept the sermon
Indiscretion is a lesson I've already learned, with every word
They don't get the message 'less you show their worth as a percentage
My legs are cramping when I'm stretching, feeling dampened 'til a mention
Only validated by the stated positive attention
The MVP they never benching
The stench of my trench causing crooked faces, tension
I'm a cook without a pension, looking for ascension
And I'mma write a book that gets me banned for misconceptions
Try to sell all my possessions for Tibetan dresses
My best guess is expression is threatening to freshmen
This vest ain't cashmere, it's multiband compression
All that game you can't hear, too deaf to introspection
Too hard (So much of what)
You are (Is fake, you'll be)
FUBAR (Fucked up beyond)
All (Recognition, 'cause)
Who guards? (Your city gates, they're all)
Too far (To man yourself, you'll be)
FUBAR (Fucked up beyond)
All respect and recognition
Written by: Jack Mabie, Joshua Navon
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