Lyrics:
I look around and I need to vom.
Y'all are acting more stupid than Jerry and Tom.
Come on. Did you really think that dropping those bombs
would give those million homless people some homes

Or even some jobs that noone can get by the way.
Except if you've worked yourself to shit just to get some hay
No way, am I gonna get experience.
If all you twats are locked in that shitty stance

because even people who're just loathing away at their jobs
like they#re in a trance, get paid in advance
Not doing shit, except one thing that's harm
But they stay there because it's warm

If all of us could form a swarm and see through the colorcode
Our joined conciousness would shine brighter than a light emitting diode
but nooo, those people look so different than me
And the shit that they say is weirder than all the shit that i see

Let#s just set a decree.
That I'm the best and I'll slaughter anyone who don't agree.
Now that one dude's on a killing spree
And that other one who's raped 15 women is still walking free

While looking left there's a mother of two
Who had to steal an apple just to get her children through.
i don't know about you,
But seeing people sip champagne and sniff glue
while those others struggle to get to
the homelessshelter to get some food

That just seems a little wrong,
So I focus and stay strong
and not on everything that's going on
But sometimes it comes over you like the flu,
So i could write a million tunes,
because so many things to me aren't comprehensible
and even if humanitiy'd change it#d be incredible

So when you feel the night come 
And you hear the bombs go bam babam bam
you can't do shit so just build yourself a drum
And start bashing around on it while quietly hum

Seriously?
is the question that's shot through my brain.
All the shit that you squabble'll make me go insane
Who gives a shit if that girl's dressed fancy or plain
Or about what that one dude said about the other on his plane

And then we make fun of people who want to create
While our feeble little muscles can't comprehend what we just ate
A few people think we should just go back to when everything was great
But i've got bad news: It's way to fkin late, mate

So then we turn to those who could actually change some shit
But the only thing they think about is getting clit
or money, Or power even just respect
While humility and aid is what we'd need and expect.

Cause no more are problems there to be solved
But to get themselves more money and the population's halved.
Into people being angry and people being angry bout people.
So many people turn to the needle.

Or get themselves a deagle.
To end this feeble life and get to a place where everyone is equal
I'm starting to sound redundant
So I'll just get back to smoking weed and
having a good time because all that we truly have is the time that we can spend.


Danny The Frog - Seriously

The Greisl - Greislmoakt (Daze Bust, Danny The Frog)

What would it look like if Greislmoakt performed an incredibly disgusting ritual and tried to summon some unknown deities? Well I sure as hell don't know. But you can listen to us describing it in this rap.

The Ritual - Greislmoakt (Daze Bust & Danny The Frog)

The track I made for my main course this year. Lotta work in there. Hope you enjoy it.

Lyrics

Do not differenciate, but try to elevate your consciousness
to see through the surface, face the truth, don't even try to repress me
For my monstrous mind sees mythological minorities 
as people with similar morphologies

As we try to repress our petrifying past
We patronize our victims as we let them exerrcise
Caution for the futile attempts to forge a future in which we both can exist fade fast

Don't deny that this road of fake redemption
leads to nothing but hate, pain and aggression
Thus we progress and with more and more shit to process
we have no other option than to access

The memories of bloodlust that burden the bulk
If you don't agree with me then just go on and ask the hulk
He may tell you tales of how we murder our kin
for their disagreement on who should be the one true king

Nevertheless don't falter you will have your chance
and maybe one day you might even advance
into a position of power, but don't take it for granted
because of you there will be a lot demanded

It's not only about those pentagonal buildings 
poisoning the minds and hearts of our children
but also about those flowers that we can't stop from wilting 
and those poor creatures who're just kept for killing

The differences are nothing but melanin
built up in different amounts beneath our skin
yet you cannot notice the fruits that love and peace would bring
So just continue doing your pointless, angry thing

Even if you barely know bitcha bout biology,
the same sequences in our DNA are no mythology
However so many songs are sad in the colorful artists anthology
Sounds like Eulogy

So scream black lives matter, trying to leave a splatter
on this canvas of love and hate that so often spews the latter
Most of it will be lost but some will go through
and reach the hearts of people who have finally come to

They understood that understanding your pain is impossible for a white male
I'll just stand by your side and carry part of this whale,
Eventhough so many have failed we truly have to prevail
and fight for what's right in this world, oh, so pale

Differences - Danny The Frog

The first track I ever rapped on. Planned to release this quite a while ago but only now got it to sound good enough for me to be done with it.

Introduction

Experimenting with Massive, Kontakt and Waves to refine my sound (and also because I had to for class ^^)

Lyrics:
I'm a weedsmoking grenadier, quickly inhaling 24 pints of beer,
and as I see the crowds cheer I wrestle a bodybuilding queer,
I stomp on his jaw and also on his rights, 
then I exhale and you have to wait 24 hours to see the light.

It's never been about might, just about how much shit i can talk
And not fall onto my ass like the giant off the beanstalk,
You can call me Hulk but you can also call me Tony Stark, for my opinions are capable of shape shifting like a Trees Bark

I light fires with my words for they are sparks, 
And when people die because of my actions I'll deny it and run like Captain Quark,
A selfcentered egomaniacal narcissist,
that only thinks about money like a drug-peddelin pharmacist

I burst a cist when I do something for someone else,
you probably get the gist of my neverending amounts of wealth,
Who even gives a shit about your health? Surely not me,
For I take things of the shelf by doing a triple backflip and laughing to myself

The ideals of most of humanity have shifted,
From adoring those who've the most, we adore those who can get the most lifted,
That's a saying that I'd say in a toast,
When I talk about how much I drink an smoke I only boast,

But I suppose that thisis just the escapism everybody needs
in this world in which people are held hostage and shot on their knees,
People think your not pc, if you voice youropinion and say something mean, but now it's time for y'all to come clean.

Say something like:Fuck America, Europe, Australia and Japan
And I wish all the other continents and island were burnt in a trashcan,
But there's one exception to this and that's if your a man,
with your tiny dick danglin' in the direction of any female Dragon Age fan
 
Nah, but seriously we need more kindness,
less trying not to fit and more mindfullness,
don't always leave your surroundings in a fucking mess,
but try to stay unnoticed like the monster of Loch Ness

Go fuck yourself, that's the first thing I want to say to people like this,
who think the world is theirs and spit on lads with spinal meningitis,
but if you treat them like a virus, you become part of the problem,
don't just tolerate but communicate, even if the opposition's stupid like a goblin. x2

The Root Of The Problem - Danny The Frog

Lyrics: 
What better way to carve 12+ hours out of a day,
than delving into the depths of a well developed video game,
exploring landscapes so foreign and unforgetable, 
the sheer amount of imagination put into is incredible

And yet there's leeches, whose, quote unquote, work leaves me speechless,
for they're about as useful as controllers to PC gaming creatures,
Reformat it so we can sell 5 million packages of downloadable content
And noone who plays it is left with less than 500 bucks spent

Also add little microtransactions to move forward in the story and experience more action,
A deserved edge for those who paid 5 bucks more,
Playing video games for fun? Nah, that shit is a chore,

Longevity over quality that's the motto of todays multiplayer meta
and every single weekend you can check out a different beta,
at least you'll feel like it even though you own the full experience,
But don't worry the 15th patch is there to make amends,

Controller in hand, mind stuck in a different land,
we still get robbed of our Ivory like an African Elephant,
the way that art works, is that you have to sell it,
if you don't understand it yet, well well let me spell it

It's a c, a, s, h, g, r, a to the b,
all they want is for us to give them our money,
Don't care bout the q, u, a, l, i, t to the y,
all those asset flipping suckas getting away with their lies, x2

Additionally you'll be enslaved by the hype,
15 000 features that will never see daylight,
But it's ok because you already preordered,
we just spent your money and then we fled across the border,

Don't be sad you got 2 skins and the end of the campaign for that,
All those other guys just got the equal of Jurassic World with Chris Pratt,
A watered down version you can throw straight into the garbage,
For the game still doesn't work. you shoulda saved that money for your morgage,

All you fuckers need to be a bit more picky,
Then that annual Assassin's Creed shitfest will be a bit more tricky,
And if the hype doesn't work preorders will go down,
Konami, Warner Brothers, EA and Ubisoft will have no choice but frown,

We can't let these fatcat publishers destroy the world of gaming,
So don't fall into their traps be the one with the gun aiming

It's a c, a, s, h, g, r, a to the b,
all they want is for us to give them our money,
Don't care bout the q, u, a, l, i, t to the y,
all those asset flipping suckas getting away with their lies, x2

The Big Gaming Cashgrab

P.M.P.P

This tale's gonna sound completely crazey,
But that doesn't mean that it's not true, all the way,
I was on my balcony blazin on the night of monday,
pickin out an MF Doom banger, and pressin play,

I was getting proper high, I have to testify,
When I suddenly saw a bright light up in the sky,
Next thing i know, I feel as if i was flying,
And I said to myself: Nah, this is all in my mind,

But then I fell on the cold hard floor of reality,
And felt the touch of twentyfive dimensional beings, grabbing me,
They whispered something in my ear about why I'm here,
Put me in some kinda human simulator and told me to steer,

I showed them the way, that people are supposed to live,
And how the rule is: always take but never give,
A selfcentered planet of the ugly and the negative,
But somehow, we still feel positive,

They asked me how, 
I showed them drugs and they said: wow
What better way to make people bow,
Than to make them unable to process anything except boom bang and pow
Like: What the fuck's going on?

Next I showed them the concept of ownership,
And how fucking good KFC tastes with the sweet and sour dip,
How we discriminate, the ugly and the sick,
And think you can only do good things when you have a dick,

Now they were more baffled than ever,
For they had never seen anything more stupid than how humans live together,
Then they looked at eachother and said they'll make it better,
by implanting improved ways of doing shit into my header,

So they purged my planetary programming

Now I walk about in my hand a six pack of guiness stout,
BIg fat smile on my face, didn't need to shove white stuff up my snout,
Around me the world burning people scream and shout,
but I just sit down, like I had an attack of gout,

Enjoying these moments in which we don't have to conquer any opponents,
And induldge in the destruction of our inner bodily components,
That's the thing that discerns us from all these humanoid rodents,
The dopamin released is a lot more potent,

I'm not the only one optimistic nihilists gathere around me,
I hand them a beer, they roll a spliff, feel the peace,
We may need these substances to escape the worst instances of human behaviour,
but we'll never need a saviour

Maybe it wasn't the beings but just human mentatlity evolving,
Let's see how long we have to put up with the current system holding,
Humanity hostage in a spiral of hate,
And how long it will take for people to relegate,

Their own luxury behind others survival,
The first world needs to be held a lot more liable,
Shit, now I'm preaching again I'm sorry that I always do that,
Let's just sit back enjoy the sun and some boom bap.

So they purged our planetary programming

PMPP

A track I recorded almost a year ago. Sadly lost the lyrics to it. But you can hear me trying to figure how the hell to pronounce words in english. Yet I still like the track. Talks about the old Extrovert/Introvert Types.

Crossroads

Lyrics:
I go to the arcade and listen to hiphop
Grab myself the highscore in dig dug,
Or Bobble Bubble, 
I don't give a shit how many nuts you've gobble gubbled up. 
Make you lick all my quarters til you wuddle waddle off and throw up

You think you're hot shit cause you fuck hot chics, and are in hot cliques
You and your crew are nothing but cold dried up dogshit
For when you're confronted with a real persons real vice,
You realize you're really just another one of them grey mice.

Your hair's always well groomed, 
glowing in the dark more radioactive than the nuclear boom,
All that hair care makes your ecological footprint,
Into the creator of actual chemtrails, couple o'thousand species went extinct.

Snip, snap, oops,
There goes your gucci jacket.
You making a racket won't stop me from smashing your five tablets.
You know that all of them were iPads 
Just sit the fuck back, relax, while I place my nutsack,

On your sportscar, your villa, your xbox and your 20th version of fifa,
Your 100 bucks per month internet receiver, 
Your instagram profile picture, is my nuts on your chin,
And on your twitter I declare war on everyone of your kin.

You're obviously the shallow kinda cunt who wouldn't like that,
So why won't you little bitch just fight back?
You're just crying for mommy
Never faced conflict more intense than meeting people in your parents lobby

A huge vat of wasabi,
Is what I stick up your bleached asshole,
This is the reversal of roles,
The kinda shit you've been doing since you've been a priveleged rascal

Your obsession over consumption is just a way to fill your hollow shell,
Which is why you post so many inspirational quotes only applying to yourself

You can travel all the way around the world 
but thinking you'll ever find fullfilment is just plain absurd,
So I'll leave you there with all your earthly possessions gone,
Your only use the same as that of a dead Tauntaun.