Shark Week

SHARK WEEK

PUZZLE PIECE (ft. Jahred Gomes of (hed)p.e.)

SUPAMAN (ft. Voyage & BiPolaRex)

they call us Nike so don't bite me
when we drop you in one foul Swoosh

Instrumental, mix and master by Terrance Mitchell

DOC x Terrance Mitchell - Swoosh

DOC x Terrance Mitchell - Red Pill Blue Pill

A sneak peek at the upcoming EP 'Weaponized Incompetence' by DOC x AKON MILLER. This will be the only track available until the album drops 🔥

Lyrics and Vocals - DOC
Instrumental - Akon Miller
Mixed and pre-mastered - Juicer the Producer

DOC x AKON MILLER - MAESTRO (Single Version)

releases June 19, 2025
Lyrics and Vocals by DOC
Mixed and Mastered by Richard Patrick Davey (RPD)

Chorus:
I'm telling you
These ghosts never leave me alone
I mean, they stay a bit
They're camped outside of my home
They got signs and shit
How are they inside of my dome?
But I can hear them bitch,
On my lawn like a fucking gnome
Man, I'm wasted (x2)

Verse 1:
I got green
I mean the kind without a paper trail
Making up my mind
About the way I'm gonna turn the tales
Even if the ghosts don’t like the fact I never fail
It really doesn’t matter
They think this cracker’s hella stale

I’m vindictive,
Maybe I can change it
Probably I can’t though
'Cause I like the way that they hate it
It gives me some kinda fuel
That leads to subtle rages
But the truth is
We are not on the same pages

I’m passive when it’s needed
I don’t mind that
Gotta sit on my hands
When my time is coming behind wack

MCs picking the wrong line
sat with machetes in my bag
Time to teach my new version of tag, bitch

It goes: duck, duck...
Fuck, I got a slice in
There’s no goose on the loose
When I stick my knife in

There is no way you can fight
You missin' limbs, bro
Why you just a torso?
Why I hate you more so?

I’m breathin’ kinda funny
When I smoke right
Way too blazed
To take a stance against the no-minds

You take pills to kill the pain
I mainly roll mine
You headed to the shrink
I think I’m so fine

The world is fucked
That’s just the facts, so
Consider that the next time
You call me an asshole

I’m not lazy
'Cause I won’t get out my bathrobe
I just know none of this matters
So I laugh, bro

Chorus:
I'm telling you
These ghosts never leave me alone
I mean, they stay a bit
They're camped outside of my home
They got signs and shit
How are they inside of my dome?
But I can hear them bitch,
On my lawn like a fucking gnome
Man, I'm wasted (x2)

Verse 2:
I'm gonna try to remain cordial
But truth is foretold
Things are a little too fucked up
To not be paranormal

Hair is sticking up
On my neck, feels fucked
Don't they lick
The bottom of your feet when you sleep?

The voices are a little abrasive
The fights feel staged
It’s corrupt
And contagious

The price is steep
It’s your mental health
Plagued with poltergeists
That hijack your shit

Bro, I hate it!
There’s gotta be a better way
To do that

I feel about as useful
As a half-assembled shoe rack
A manic state of being
But being told I can’t do that

I just don’t fight at all
Like a fruit, I really bruise fast
These ghosts don’t know me well enough
To prove that

If they’re moving in,
Then rent gets paid
Bro, too bad

So go ahead and possess me
I’ll take back over and let these
Damn ghosts that won’t let me
Do my shit leave regretting

Chorus:
I'm telling you
These ghosts never leave me alone
I mean, they stay a bit
They're camped outside of my home
They got signs and shit
How are they inside of my dome?
But I can hear them bitch,
On my lawn like a fucking gnome
Man, I'm wasted (x2)

GHOSTS

"Typical Man"

Written and performed by DOC
Backup vocals and extra production by CleverDan

Mixed by DOC
Reimagined and mastered by CleverDan



DOC x CleverDan - Typical Man

"No Love From Leeches"
From the upcoming nu-metal inspired full length LP "Burning Pile of Promises" by DOC Did It (DOC/Juicer the Producer)

For more information about DOC https://www.docdidit.ca

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Lyrics

I’m the lightning in the bottle, like they say
The abuse I used to hate made me who I am today
I’m the type that’ll never break my code
Always stay young, even when I get old
Those vampires? they can suck my dick
I’m simply the illest, but I never get sick

Hit them where it hurts
Go ahead! Strike a match and watch the fucker burn
Go ahead! Pick a fight; tonight you gonna learn
If you give in at all, you’re gonna turn

They’ll take your life if you let them see
The pain you hold through insecurity
They wait in the dark where they breed
Take over your life when you’re in need
They watch the weakness, they’ll tear you to pieces
They’ll suck your blood; you get no love from leeches

I’m made of metal, you can’t get shit from me
Punk rock motherfucker, kick you in the teeth
When I battle, bones will get rattled
Better buckle up as I’m fuckin’ up your castle
Asshole, just talkin’ shit, I made you mad though, huh?

Hit them where it hurts
Go ahead! Strike a match and watch the fucker burn
Go ahead! Pick a fight; tonight you gonna learn
If you give in at all, you’re gonna turn

They’ll take your life if you let them see
The pain you hold through insecurity
They wait in the dark where they breed
Take over your life when you’re in need
They watch the weakness, they’ll tear you to pieces
They’ll suck your blood; you get no love from leeches

So much fear, so wop wop wop

They open the doors, treat you like you belong
Always pulling you in with the sound of the song
Nights are warm and the days are young, come get up, my baby

If you know, you know

They loved you last night when you’re pullin’ the strings
Even if you have no control over things, come get up, my baby

Come get up, my baby!

They’ll take your life if you let them see
The pain you hold through insecurity
They wait in the dark where they breed
Take over your life when you’re in need
They watch the weakness, they’ll tear you to pieces
They’ll suck your blood; you get no love from leeches

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Brenin Edmunds - Vocals, bass, drums, rhythm guitar
Justin Angell - Back-up vocals, bass, lead guitar, percussion, programming
Jay Howell - Samples, scratching, programming

Lyrics, composition and harmonies by Brenin Edmunds
Primary mix by Brenin Edmunds
Final mix and master by Justin Angell
Intro clip by David Goggins

No Love From Leeches (Single Version)

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