Name: Move! by darwin!
Duration: 2 min 40 s
Description: Got a couple new plans they doubt, I ain't tripping.

Available on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oSeFxrO4hPE

ReWind

IDEK (prod.koyaan)

FALL

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Produced by: veerkho$la

Lyrics:

(Ayo)

(Two left turns and I crash the party)
(Hydroplane to the after party)

(Ayo)

(Rev it up, rev it up, rev it up) (skrrt)
(Yeah, yeah)

(Two left turns and I crash the party)
(Hydroplane to the after party)

(I’m hydroplanin’ this bitch, motherfu-)

Two left turns did I miss the exit?
Fuck rerouting, I'ma move the backseat
Foot on the pedal, foot off the brake
Hand on the metal, Pepto-Bismol heartache
Damn, almost hit the bases
Hydroplanin' now, gotta hit my stasis
Rocket-powered weed gonna make me sneeze
Mama, mama, mama, can you take my keys? (rev it up)

Flashin’ lights with my foot on the gas
And I almost hit a citizen, I’m goin’ too fast, yeah

Two left turns did I miss the exit?
Fuck rerouting, I'ma move the backseat
Foot on the pedal, foot off the brake
Hand on the metal, Pepto-Bismol heartache

Tell me if I'm fucking crazy
If I am, I'm maybe
Playing with some
Chem-i-cals!

Ask me if I missed the exit
Driving on a cesspit
Falling into
Hy-dro-plan-ing!

Can you fucking come and save me?
If you can't, then baby
I'm ingesting
Chem-i-cals!

Why’d I fucking miss the exit?
Call my death poetic
Swerving into
Hy-dro-plan-ing!

Yo, watchin’ my mind blow
Blam, hit the silo
Head on the dash, when you drive, finna lag load
Dad knows when you drive, feeling lag load
Death be my eyes as he sees where my mind goes
Damn, and you know where that gets you
(Know where that gets you)
And you know where that gets you

Two left turns did I miss the exit?
Fuck rerouting, I'ma move the backseat
Foot on the pedal, foot off the brake
Hand on the metal, Pepto-Bismol heartache

Damn, gotta tie my laces (yeah, yeah)
Hydroplaning now, I just hit the bassist (rev it up) (woah)
Rocket-powered weed gonna make me sneeze
Mama, mama, mama, can you take my keys? (don’t slow down)

Oh, mama, mama, mama, can you take my keys?
Oh, mama, mama, mama, can you hold me, please?
Oh, drama, drama, drama, and I cannot stand it
Take my llama, llama, llama, put it in a trunk, uh

I can’t even breathe
I can’t even seize the means of coming from that dark place
Devil watchin’ me bleed
I’m fightin’ like Creed till my head go hit the pavement
I’m drowning in my vices, bitch
What’s the statement? 
(What!)
(What!)

Eyes go blind
And I’m finna run it up
Wanna know what’s on my mind?
Here, let me sum it up
(Sum it up!)

Speed it up, speed it up, yeah!
(Speed it up, bitch)
Speed it up, hydroplaning!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch)

Speed it up, speed it up, yeah!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch)
Speed it up, now you're drifting!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch)

(Rev up, speed up!)
Speed it up, speed it up, yeah!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch!)
(Live fast, die young!)
Speed it up, hydroplaning!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch!)

(Rev up, speed up!)
Speed it up, speed it up, yeah!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch!)
(Live fast, die young!)
Speed it up, now you're drifting!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch!)

(Rev up, speed up!)
Speed it up, speed it up, yeah!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch!)
(Live fast, die young!)
Speed it up, hydroplaning!
(Speed it up, speed it up, bitch!)

HYDROPLANE REDUX (ft. JEGthePoet & Quavø The $auce God)

SUCH

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Produced by: JINDO

Lyrics:

There are no actors in the film
Every location is real
The facts that will be presented are true
This may be the most startling and controversial film you’ll ever see

How do you know who’s at fault?
(Day after day)
How do you know you’re not lost?
(Day after day)

Fervors of free will
Gods out for the kill
Moments lost in
(Time)
(Time)
(Time)
(Time)
Kingdoms rise and my blood trickles down
Built to last till you’re bored and you’re proud
Symbols die, when they’re gold and unbound
Sacrifice when they’ve gone and earned a crown

How do you know who’s at fault?
(Day after day)
How do you know you’re not lost?
(Day after day)

Raise your glass to the gods of old and entertain them
Follow up with a blood oath, they’ve been waitin’
Slittin’ my throat to the beat of heathen drums ain’t the half of what’ll stop the revolution from above, bitch
A three-sided coin doesn’t change a thing
When devils do the judgin’ after killin’ the king
The devils wrote the stories that you read to bedtime 
So don’t go lookin’ for the Lich King unless you’re itchin’ to die
(Itchin’ to die)
(Itchin’ to die)
(Itchin’ to die)
(Lights out, bitch)

How do you know who?
How do you know who?
How do you know who? (day after day)
How do you know who’s at fault?
How do you know who’s at fault?
(Day after day)
(Day after day)
Know who’s at fault!
(Day after-)

Brain in a bag!
Shake it up till I pass out!
Pan to the left!
Cast dead, cut to FADE OUT!
I just broke a leg!
Who the fuck is my alternate?
Are you shitting me? 
Stunt double, that’s a counterfeit!
Rat in a cage, feed me your lies
(Bitch, I’m fed up!)
Lost in a maze, rip out my eyes
(Bitch, I’m fucked up!)

You look like a good editor
(Woah!)

A Tom Sawyer-typa hero in the modern day, yuh
Gunslingin’ motherfucker, smooth operator
Four-pointed head, demigod resume
Harbinger, my name
Harbinger, my name

Fell hard when the council didn’t fuck with saviors
God complex for an ego-driven megalomania
Me and gang heard the stories of the demon named
Harbinger, my name
Harbinger, my name
(Yuh, yuh!)

How do you know who’s at fault?
(How do you know who’s at fault?)
How do you know you’re not lost?
(How do you know you’re not lost?)

How do you know who’s at fault?
(How do you know who’s at fault?)
How do you know you’re not lost?
(How do you know you’re not lost?)

THE HARBINGER

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Produced by: JINDO

Lyrics:

There are no actors in the film
Every location is real
The facts that will be presented are true
This may be the most startling and controversial film you’ll ever see

How do you know who’s at fault?
(Day after day)
How do you know you’re not lost?
(Day after day)

Fervors of free will
Gods out for the kill
Moments lost in
(Time)
(Time)
(Time)
(Time)
Kingdoms rise and my blood trickles down
Built to last till you’re bored and you’re proud

How do you know who’s at fault?
(Day after day)
(regnibraH)

Oh-oh
Harbinger (Harbinger)
(Woah!)

THE HARBINGER (Opening Theme)

Brush ‘em Slowed & other sh—-

ROAD

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Produced by: JINDO

Lyrics:

(Out back?)
Take me out to the back of the shed
Shoot me in the back of the head

Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the back of the head, uh
Yeah, take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the motherfucking head

A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Bet you've never seen a wreck like this
Yeah, but I'm always doing better than your peers and your bitch
So what you trying to say about my wrist?

Yeah, I'm Old Yeller
Yelling at the top of my lungs, but I'm always at the top of the cunt
I'm like the runt litter
I made a deal with God that lets me live to the fullest
But with the company paying to make me bitter, yo
I stay in the dark and I bark at the walls until my last breath leaves my lungs, yuh
I'm waiting for my master to come back with a clip
Ain't no point if I run
Ain't no point if I run

Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the back of the head
Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the motherfucking head

A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Bet you've never seen a wreck like this
Yeah, but I'm always doing better than your peers and your bitch
So what you trying to say about my wrists?

OLD YELLER

Got a couple new plans they doubt, I ain't tripping.

Move!

A Houston native, darwin! is a performing artist, songwriter, dancer, and AUXilium co-founder who's unconfined by a genre and unbound through his ever-changing rhymes and flow.

Move!

darwin!

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