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PRODUCT
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Hip-Hop/Rap
PRODUCT was released on May 28, 2026 by death dream as a part of the album SEEKER
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AlbumSEEKER
Release DateMay 28, 2026
Labeldeath dream
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM162

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
antiyono
antiyono
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Astonio Sumang
Astonio Sumang
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
antiyono
antiyono
Producer

Lyrics

On top of the world shit
I might jump off the tippy top
Matter fact I'd endorse it
Grab some more clips
We making a movie
House of 1000 corpses
Black the fuck out on the chorus
We steady making more hits
Pulling your plug we gon' leave your ass chordless
The drum rattle like a stampede of cattle chased by a pack of hornets
No bullshit
Say a word and your boundaries be open and porous
Sunday morning we at your door
Come say hello to my Mormons
She got that poison that'll awaken something lying dormant
We putting you out like you're late on the last mortgage
Welcome to the United States of the American deported
Whoso sheddeth man's blood by man shall his blood be shed
Shed tear for thy brother blood may thy blood slow never spread
Whoso sheddeth man's blood by man shall his blood be shed
Shed tear for thy brother blood may thy blood slow never spread
Would you love me if I had waves?
I've been swimming for so long
I shot past the pavement
And I'm just getting started
We gon' dictate how your day went
Large explosives with remote controls
I'm here to make a statement
Scribbling lines in Pig Latin for ages
Every letter is done with patience
I studied the art of law
I'll see you at the arraignment
Protect the pieces of me that were stuck in homeostasis
I offer my past as an offering by immolation
Smoking with the natives
I promise I'll never be satiated
Cast your body overboard
They'll never find you with the crustaceans
I'm the real architect of a nightmare; you can never escape it
You could never traverse the path I'm on; you need Lasik
The last of a rotting civilization
Tormented by artificial information
Pushing product
It's too easy
Still stuck in this paracosm
Probably float till I'm dead
Space left in high abundance
Stomach full of cold dread
Drill past the core of earth
Cat piss-riddled pad
You would think there's a litter
Cover the mirror with a rag
So my reflection don't wither
Hope your brand ain't a fad
Cause y'all just so similar
Put your twin in a bag
And your friends in the back
Waving at you from the past
But you can't communicate back
Whoso sheddeth man's blood by man shall his blood be shed
Shed tear for thy brother blood may thy blood slow never spread
Whoso sheddeth man's blood by man shall his blood be shed
Shed tear for thy brother blood may thy blood slow never spread
Written by: Astonio Sumang
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