Dirt is a venture into my gritty side. A song about anxiety and intrusive thoughts that make you feel like "dirt" or treating yourself like "dirt." This is my first expression with harsh vocals as well and it feels incredible. Very proud of how this one turned out, hope you enjoy!

Dirt

Burial

when i had the chance (prod. deadyami)

SAM STEELE STOLE ALL THE PUSSY

(Drink) Girl you wanna sip?
(Flannel) I got the drip
(Truck) Out for a rip
(Darts) Packing a dip
(Work) Six days a week
(Ganj) Toking the weed
(Coke) Cut it with speed
Koots Koots
It's all I need
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Denim on denim but I rap like eminem
Pointed shit-kickers got me looking straight feminine
Hate every breakfast like it's barley, oats, and bread again
Wake at 6 AM to feed the cows, dogs, and hens, and them
Whip an 87 like my granddaddy did
Won it at an auction on a hundred dollar bid
Six inch and stiff, we're taking 'bout my lift kit
Twenty-four and purdy, talking 'bout my rims, kid
Eight foot box and it only got two doors
Rip it every day to the liquor store
This old blue Ford got the ladies on board
Every time I park it up they're like
"Oh my lord!"
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Pit party thicky, girl get with me
Small town model crack a tally, get stinky
She alright in the bonfire light
Gon back that ass up in the truck all night yeah

Cooking Jerry

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