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eum. - A Social Iceberg. (Prod. Madi Larson and Trash Lord.) (Official Music Video.)

Available for FREE download now: hyperurl.co/pkw5pq (btw, beat's not mine or the fairy godmotherfucker in the end credits who stole it.) DIRECTED BY 90BRO. PRODUCED BY NATEWYRD. MIXED BY CRAIG DALZIEL. WRITTEN BY JACK MUSSON/EUM. LYRICS: (VERSE 1.) When the sun’s out, I bet there’s guns out, like Raoul Moat. They think it’ s a false alarm like evacuating, Eldon Square from bombs, it’s all talk. makes me grin cheek-to-cheek, like a chelsea smile cuz what’s mad, mate; even I n’ a couple boys could easily trade arms like a hand-shake. What’s sad, mate: is the lethal high for people is what spice brings, N’ they're on heroin, chasing the dragons like they're Delphine from Skyrim. There’s gold in the soul if you walk in my shoes, so if you take a jump, you might lift (up.) but right now, I’m at the bottom of the food-chain; Feeling depth - till I am (gone!). (HOOK.) We as the people created what I call a social ice-berg, from positive n' negative emotions and that’s how all life works. So the more we sin - the more we go deeper in cold waters, Hell’s not what you think it is, truth is: it’s froze over. (X2). Hell’s not what you think it is, truth is: it’s froze over (X5.). (VERSE 2.) Still recovering - still recovering from that panic attack, Realising they plucker your heart-strings with the same knife they’ll stab in your back. Their braincells the amount for you, the honest shit they gives, Costs an arm and leg if you do disrespect, so they’ll tear limb-by-limb, And if pills don’t kill you, they’ll jus sell your liver to the black market. And when they’re done, you’ll be like them as you become so heartless. An drop-arse autistic kid, I was literally born to be a target. It’s mad cuz over nowt, everyone will always still try n harm is. It’s do or die, suicide, run n’ hide, through tonight, and I gotta get to home. I’m losing, right, to these guys, so much fright on my mind, someone pick up on the phone? guess the lines of craic from this snidey-white have really burned the bridges. guess truth was the bitter pill that I should've swallow back then, innit. I’m off into - “Intu Eldon”, fumee de tabac in my breath, only wielding the mac to call Robin like the dark knight in a sec. The cycle’s the cog and gear to this lil matrix n’ it’s got is down in stress Cuz from red pills I've swallowed in me life like Neo, I can see it’s a mess. (HOOK.) We as the people created what I call a social ice-berg, from positive n' negative emotions and that’s how all of life works. So the more we sin - the more we go deeper in cold waters, Hell’s not what you think it is, truth is: it’s froze over. (X2). Hell’s not what you think it is, truth is: it’s froze over (X5.). (OUTRO.) Hell’s not what you think it is, truth is: it’s froze over. (X5).