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8 Billion Realities

3:42grime, electronica, experimental, idm, minimal techno, glitch Album 8 Billion Realities 2025-10-02

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Composer: Max Cooper

Composer: Robert Clout

Lyrics and translation

Original

Huh, full of lies, you a lack backbone in your body.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Huh, moving sharp, waste no time, I got my -mind running. -Yeah, yeah.

Huh, where I'm at, I don't act, I advise, I revamp.

-Oh, oh, oh.

-I don't lie, it's who you are, never bow to no man.

-Bow to no man.

-Touch the skies, butterflies in my wings, -pelican. -Yeah, yeah.

Grab it by the neck, slam it down, I got heavy hands.

-Oh, oh, oh.

-Paralyzed in a place you don't even -understand. -Oh, oh, oh.

Yeah, what's fake, what's real? Close the gaps in my plan.

Yeah.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Zombies all around, you ain't got the heart, left it underground.

Undercover, ultraviolet, 'cause the rest screams loud.

I've got no respect, brain-dead pussies all watered down.

Buried in amongst the mist, like you woke up in a hearse.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Tick-tock, tick-tock, or you rather tick mine, huh? Fuck around, end up missing, then you end up missing out.

You don't think, hardly blink, low-key over-sensitized.

Learn about everything, you don't ever use your eyes.

Psychedelic swimming, clicks like the cracks in the screen.

There's no steps where I've been, where the hell I am?

-Yeah, yeah.

-Bubble wrap to your world, until the iris -comes in. -Pop, pop.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, I already locked mine in.

Huh, full of lies, you a lack -backbone in your body. -Yeah, yeah.

Huh, moving sharp, waste no time, I got my mind running.

-Yeah, yeah. -Huh, where I'm at, I don't act, I advise,

I revamp.

-Oh, oh, oh.

-I don't lie, it's who you are, never bow -to no man. -Bow to no man.

Touch the skies, butterflies in my wings, pelican.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Grab it by the neck, slam it down, I got -heavy hands. -Oh, oh, oh.

Paralyzed in a place you don't even understand.

Yeah, what's fake, what's real?

Close the gaps in my plan. Go.

Down, down.

Yeah.

Down, down.

You don't think, hardly blink, low-key over-sensitized.

Huh, by the hour, you keep lurking in the corner when I pop out.

-Yeah, yeah.

-All that talking you keep doing with no action, can you shut up?

-Yeah, yeah.

-In my world, have a little universe, I -advance. -Yeah, yeah.

Outline, outskirts, outside, I slide.

Huh, neon lights, fully charged, GPS in my -hand. -Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, no one's watching, move your body, can you misbehave?

Everyone's in it, all lost in it, it's so contagious. Tryna set sails, get these fakes off my radar.

Neon lights, fully charged, GPS in my hand.

Yeah, no one's watching, move your body, can you misbehave? Everyone's in it, all lost in it, it's so contagious.

Tryna set sails, get these fakes off my radar.

Everyone's in it, all lost in it, it's so contagious. Tryna set sails, get these fakes off my radar.

English translation

Huh, full of lies, you a lack backbone in your body.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Huh, moving sharp, waste no time, I got my -mind running. -Yeah, yeah.

Huh, where I'm at, I don't act, I advise, I revamp.

-Oh, oh, oh.

-I don't lie, it's who you are, never bow to no man.

-Bow to no man.

-Touch the skies, butterflies in my wings, -pelican. -Yeah, yeah.

Grab it by the neck, slam it down, I got heavy hands.

-Oh, oh, oh.

-Paralyzed in a place you don't even -understand. -Oh, oh, oh.

Yeah, what's fake, what's real? Close the gaps in my plan.

Yeah.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Zombies all around, you ain't got the heart, left it underground.

Undercover, ultraviolet, 'cause the rest screams loud.

I've got no respect, brain-dead pussies all watered down.

Buried in amongst the mist, like you woke up in a hearse.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Tick-tock, tick-tock, or you rather tick mine, huh? Fuck around, end up missing, then you end up missing out.

You don't think, hardly blink, low-key over-sensitized.

Learn about everything, you don't ever use your eyes.

Psychedelic swimming, clicks like the cracks in the screen.

There's no steps where I've been, where the hell I am?

-Yeah, yeah.

-Bubble wrap to your world, until the iris -comes in. -Pop, pop.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, I already locked mine in.

Huh, full of lies, you a lack -backbone in your body. -Yeah, yeah.

Huh, moving sharp, waste no time, I got my mind running.

-Yeah, yeah. -Huh, where I'm at, I don't act, I advise,

I revamp.

-Oh, oh, oh.

-I don't lie, it's who you are, never bow -to no man. -Bow to no man.

Touch the skies, butterflies in my wings, pelican.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Grab it by the neck, slam it down, I got -heavy hands. -Oh, oh, oh.

Paralyzed in a place you don't even understand.

Yeah, what's fake, what's real?

Close the gaps in my plan. Go.

Down, down.

Yeah.

Down, down.

You don't think, hardly blink, low-key over-sensitized.

Huh, by the hour, you keep lurking in the corner when I pop out.

-Yeah, yeah.

-All that talking you keep doing with no action, can you shut up?

-Yeah, yeah.

-In my world, have a little universe, I -advance. -Yeah, yeah.

Outline, outskirts, outside, I slide.

Huh, neon lights, fully charged, GPS in my -hand. -Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, no one's watching, move your body, can you misbehave?

Everyone's in it, all lost in it, it's so contagious. Tryna set sails, get these fakes off my radar.

Neon lights, fully charged, GPS in my hand.

Yeah, no one's watching, move your body, can you misbehave? Everyone's in it, all lost in it, it's so contagious.

Tryna set sails, get these fakes off my radar.

Everyone's in it, all lost in it, it's so contagious. Tryna set sails, get these fakes off my radar.

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