[Intro: Foo Fighters (sampled) & Kerser]

I've got another confession to make

I'm your fool

Everyone's got their chains to break

Holdin' you

Were you born to resist or be abused?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Oh fuck, you got a camera again?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Feels like I’ve said that before

[Verse: Kerser]

Fuck's happening? Yeah, it’s been a minute

They surprised I’m alive 'cause I’ve been the sickest

Bitches dance, get your hands in the air now

Shave your pussy, I’m just saying let your hair down

They all ask for a photo, what?

Put grenades on you phone, that’s a photobomb

Getting under your skin, yeah you rap like a homo

Probably get offended if I told you to vote no

I’m the reason why your bitch is late

It’s Deadset seven, can you picture eight?

I’m a different guy, make you hit subscribe

Then delete every video I think you like

Let me tell you 'bout the tour I'ma get you in the hot shit

Hit pause here and get your tickets now from Oztix

Spin it right round, we start in Tas

Snort half the rack and beat a heart attack, back

On stage, I’m fightin' on

In Tassie on the cloud, but I’m twice as strong

They love me here and I’m rapping it fat

Hit stage so hard ain’t a gap in the MAB

Tour starts there on the tenth of March

Tripping out on stage can’t forget my bars

Tas know the G-O, know the beast flow

Gonna fall asleep right where the weed grows

Next up: fuck yes, it’s Vic

Melbourne crowd some hectic shit

Touch down off a plane, drive round in a rental

Copper chasing that but I ran out of petrol

Back to the venue, Kers on the menu

I ain’t even sneeze but they all say “bless you”

No stress, I'm like a local there

They call me King Kers, they know I’m the man

I’m at the casino spending the green notes

M-E-L-B-OURNE let me breathe bro

Oz ARIA, number one

It’s in the charts, they were like "fuck another one"

What else do you expect from Kers?

Twenty-third of the third when I land in Perth

Jumpin’ off a plane and I’m off my head

Tripping out like I got a fuckin' wonky leg

Can’t fuck with Kers, I’m loving Perth

People can’t say a lot without a hundred words

But it’s all good bro I’m the fuckin' man

If I write you a rap, it’s a hundred grand

Anyway yo, Perth is sick

Good all around like a perfect tit

Now I’m hitting my hometown, bringing my own crown

Wear it on stage like Sydney got the throne now

Ah fuck the crowd is nuts

And my ears kinda hurt 'cause they’re loud as fuck

Feel so high, I could fly away

Put my dish in the box like a microwave

Oh shit yeah Kers is back

And you can’t get rid of me I’m like a herpie rash

Sydney’s on April sixth

On stage with sunnies cause I’m baked as shit

You know how Kerser do

Yeah I’m rich but I still take a purse from you

And the tour got me fucked up, let me chill

Got you seeing double like a eccy pill

Gonna get in trouble 'cause I mentioned drugs

Got the game on fire, check the temperature

Sydney going crazy, let's fuck it up

Got the spliffs in the air now jump you cunt

We run a muck, from the day to night

And we don’t need a plane to be stayin' high

Speaking of bud, Adelaide is next

Out of everyone bud, Adelaide the best

So we blaze a sesh there and celebrate

Every step that I take man, I elevate

Ate a mushroom now I got a belly ache

Did I mention I was high on the telly mate?

When they sat me there right next to a ho

Some feminist bloke name Jessica Rowe

Fuck her off, Adelaide was sick

I mean I think it was, I can’t remember it

Now the Q-L-D still high as fuck

Run a competition, see who got the tightest cunt

Fuck waiting for me at Eaton Hills

I was there two years ago, I’m peaking still

Thanks Bris, now I’m up to Cairns

Had to add a show yeah, 'cause I never been there

Fuck man their King has arrived

They said I love myself, is that a big surprise?

I didn’t think so, Cairn’s know what’s up

I could hit an alley-oop if you throw me bud

In Cairns with a can, you can tell that I’m high right

Cutting off your hands and I ask for a high five

Oh yes, you know we high

So if you in Cairns get to know me right

King Kers with a capital K

Racking up lines at the back of the stage

Better stop there, they’ll cancel gigs

Are you off your head, don’t answer this

I’m a beast when I flow and I set the trends

Get the whole country saying "Deadset" again

Too swag and I’m sitting in a sports car

I could turn a good girl into a pornstar

Have her going off tracks like a D-rail

Film the shit, I could send it to your email

Heard you hate me, time it as you hold breath

I just got new diamonds in my Rolex

I'ma get you stamped like an X pill

When Kers on the mic, man it gets real

Sydney representing till my death yep

I don’t know but I’m pretty sure I met death

Might have been 'cause I haven’t even slept yet

Everyone tellin' me I gotta get rest

This is it, gonna go, don’t you stress, yes

Just get ready with a sesh, till your head's wrecked

"Engraved In The Game" is the best yet

I'ma see you at the shows, Deadset