SO RAUS (feat. Fred Durst)
Alligatoah
SO OUT (feat. Fred Durst)
Since I was camping in the camp
And stayed offline
This world has changed
Idiocracy
I only see strangers
They smell like Rock'n'Roll
Are you fashion icons
Or homeless? Yeah, yeah
I come in tiger-striped pants
I hope that's still or back in style
I was only gone for three days and I think they're teasing me (yeah)
But to understand them, I need a grandchild
My iPhone is unfamiliar, I leave it off
Since then, I have smoother skin again (yeah)
I have finally lost interest in trendy words
What you laugh at today are the Dad-Jokes of tomorrow, come on
No idea what everyone is talking about, I'm so out, so out, so out
I turn up the old albums of my heroes behind the moon, so loud, no doubt
It's just a moment, -ment, that separates me from the trend
But I can only lose this race if I start running, slow down, slow down
Ain't nobody gonna tell me
'Bout the things I'll miss
Ain't nobody gonna help me
When I leave this mess
Ain't nobody gonna know why
And I won't explain (yeah)
It's fashion I'm lacking
That's my fashion, time for detachin'
No phones, no stat, no internet
Nobody distract where this winner at
Too many things change down the rabbit hole (yeah)
Too many complain 'bout this rapper though (ah)
Came here to spin on my backwind
Still breakdancin' since back then (ooh)
Everybody need a little unplug
To appreciate distortion (much love)
No idea what everyone is talking about, I'm so out, so out, so out
I turn up the old albums of my heroes behind the moon, so loud, no doubt
It's just a moment, -ment, that separates me from the trend
But I can only lose this race if I start running, slow down, slow down
No idea what everyone is talking about, I'm so out, so out, so out
I turn up the old albums of my heroes behind the moon, so loud, no doubt
It's just a moment, -ment, that separates me from the trend
But I can only lose this race if I start running, slow down, slow down
Boomer
Here comes the
Boomer
How you like me now? I said
I'm falling, I'm falling out of time
I'm falling, I'm falling out of time (so out, so out)
I'm falling, I'm falling, but softly, because
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm not falling alone
No idea what everyone is talking about, I'm so out, so out, so out
I turn up the old albums of my heroes behind the moon, so loud, no doubt
It's just a moment, -ment, that separates me from the trend
But I can only lose this race if I start running, slow down, slow down (Baby)
Boomer
Here comes the
Boomer
How you like me now?