2001

By Kill Dyll

Released on September 22, 2023

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[Intro: Kill Dyll]

(Ahem)

(R-R-R-R-Rest now)


[Verse 1: Kill Dyll]

Kick my—kick my—kick my motherfuckin' jaw, I don't wanna feel a thing

Then put me in a cage, lock me up with all the beasts (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

I feel so gone, I've been feeling so lost (Yeah, ayy, ayy)

Then pump me full of chemicals, I wanna be gone (Ayy, ayy, yeah)

Look into my eyes, just tell me just what you see

I been feelin' pain, I never wanted to breathe (Never wanted to breathe)

What you've really done is nothin' but OD (But OD)

What you really want is nothing but money

Yeah, I never wanted to live, I nеver wanted to seethe

But seeing you makеs me sick, I'm sick of the same s-s-s-shit

I'm sick of the same friends, I'm sick of the same fuckers

That tellin' me I'm dead, tellin' me I'm sick (Agh)

Fuckin' it up, I'm runnin' it up, money's never been better

I know that they're gettin' fed up, but pockets are getting setup

From medicine, all these sedatives makin' me really pedaling

Drugs that are fuckin' federal, metals are steady sellin' and

Suckin' it up, I wonder what everybody will think

When they notice we're makin' a generation extinct

Givin' them more pain and givin' them morphine

And makin' them more feens, the feens that want more things

Like fuck, I don't wanna know what you did

I don't wanna know what you think

Goddamn, I don't wanna know what you did

I don't wanna know what you think

Like fuck, I don't wanna know what you did

I don't wanna know what you think

Goddamn, I don't wanna—

[Interlude: George Walker Bush]

Good evening...

Today, our fellow citizens...

Our way of life...

Our very freedom, came under attack...

In a series of deliberate, and deadly terrorist acts...


[Verse 2: Kill Dyll]

Sick to my stomach, he wanted to fight

And he fought for the flag, but his flag undermines

Go to a war with the barrel down range

'Cause he wanted to feel like a part of a change

But where is the change in the kid that was killed?

When he looked at his face and his name was Amir

He noticed the red and the beep, it was clear

He was a lamb for the nation of fear

Sent back to home, but his conscious was smeared

Vivid depictions of hell on a sphere

The war gave him pain that he needed to fix

Swallow the oxy, prescribed in '06

Hooked him to death, 'cause he couldn't forget

Amir was the age of his daughter was left

Two countries in ruins, but one of them's rich

Capitalism just thrives of the sick


[Outro: Kill Dyll]

Fight, fight, fight, fight

'Til the end, end, end, end

Fight, fight, fight, fight

'Til the end, end, end, end (Ugh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Fight, fight, fight, fight

'Til the end, end, end, end

Fight, fight, fight, fight (Fight, fight, fight, fight)

'Til the end, end, end, end (End, end, end, end)