Yo, det startede med Keynes, en mand med vision, Han sagde, staten skal styre, når økonomien går i pension. Efterspørgslen er nøglen, brug penge, når det kniber, Investér i jobs og vækst, det er det, der driver. Multiplikatoren kører, pengene ruller tilbage, Når vi skaber beskæftigelse, står samfundet stærkt på sin sag. Krisen i 30’erne lærte os en ting, Staten skal træde til, når økonomien spring’. Refræn Keynesianer eller monetarist? Hvem har ret? Hvem har mistet gnist? Statsstyring eller markedets magt? Hvem bygger fremtiden? Hvem står vagt? Yo, så kom Friedman, han sagde, "Stop spillet! Markedet regulerer sig selv – chill lidt." Inflation er fjenden, styr pengepolitikken, Centralbanken styrer festen, det er logikken. Sæt skatten ned, lad markedet blomstre, For meget stat? Det får væksten til at tordne. Neoliberale siger, friheden er alt, For meget regulering gør økonomien kold og fald. Keynesianer eller monetarist? Hvem har ret? Hvem har mistet gnist? Statsstyring eller markedets magt? Hvem bygger fremtiden? Hvem står vagt? Keynes siger: “Brug budgettet, når krisen den rammer!” Friedman svarer: “Nej, det skaber inflationens flammer!” Keynesianerne vil investere i folkets forbrug, Mens monetarister holder styr på pengestrøm og lugt. Staten mod marked, det er kampen, vi ser, Hvem løser krisen bedst? Hvem tager gear? Er det statens hånd eller markedets kraft? Svaret afhænger af, hvem der har magt. Fuck walz, weber, silas og lars Der ikk nogen af dem der har bars De alle bøsser med dårlige fades De får den i røven, gir’ hinanden AIDS
very very dark drill
Danish
Provocative and confrontational, reflecting a sense of urgency and frustration with economic policies and societal issues.
Suitable for political discussions, social commentary, or performances addressing economic inequality and debates around government intervention vs market freedom.
Utilizes rhyme schemes and rhythmic cadences typical of drill music, with a focus on intricate wordplay and references to economic theories and historical contexts.
Verse 1: I'm just a shadow in the night, tryna find my way, Caught between the dreams I’ve had and what they say, I’m the puzzle piece lost, but still tryna fit, Walking through this world like I don’t even exist. I’m a flame that’s flickering, need someone to hold, A story untold, in the silence, I unfold. Chasing the love I’ve never seen, but always wanted, Living like a ghost, feeling haunted but undaunted. Chorus: I wish I was loved, yeah, just a simple plea, A heart to call my own, someone to set me free. I’m the echo in the silence, waiting for the sound, Someone to lift me up, and never let me down. Verse 2: I’m a book full of pages, still waiting to be read, But every chapter’s empty, every word’s misled. I keep running in circles, can't find a way out, But I’m holding onto hope, with no room for doubt. I’m like a beat without a rhythm, trying to find my flow, But without a melody, it’s hard to let it go. I’m looking for the love that can fill up the space, To light up my life, and brighten my place. Chorus: I wish I was loved, yeah, just a simple plea, A heart to call my own, someone to set me free. I’m the echo in the silence, waiting for the sound, Someone to lift me up, and never let me down. Bridge: So I keep grinding, rising, hoping for the day, When the right person comes, and they hear me say, "I’m more than the struggle, more than the fight, I just need someone to hold me tight." Outro: I wish I was loved, that’s my only truth, But I’ll keep searching, even in my youth. One day I’ll find it, someone who sees, The person I am, who brings me peace.
På banen løper vi, med glede i vårt sinn, idrett gir oss energi, vi finner styrken inn. Med venner rundt oss her, vi gir alt som vi kan, sporten gir oss helse, vi er klare gang på gang. Refreng Idrettsglede, kom bli med! Her er alt vi trenger, det gir oss fred. Vi løper, hopper, spiller mer, livskvalitet vi finner her! Vers 2 I hallen eller skogen, der alt kan skje, vi strekker oss mot målet, gir alt vi har å gi. Mestring og fellesskap, vi deler gleden nå, idretten gir oss vinger, la oss sammen stå! Refreng Idrettsglede, kom bli med! Her er alt vi trenger, det gir oss fred. Vi løper, hopper, spiller mer, livskvalitet vi finner her!
Yo, det startede med Keynes, en mand med vision, Han sagde, staten skal styre, når økonomien går i pension. Efterspørgslen er nøglen, brug penge, når det kniber, Investér i jobs og vækst, det er det, der driver. Multiplikatoren kører, pengene ruller tilbage, Når vi skaber beskæftigelse, står samfundet stærkt på sin sag. Krisen i 30’erne lærte os en ting, Staten skal træde til, når økonomien spring’. Keynesianer eller monetarist? Hvem har ret? Hvem har mistet gnist? Statsstyring eller markedets magt? Hvem bygger fremtiden? Hvem står vagt? Yo, så kom Friedman, han sagde, "Stop spillet! Markedet regulerer sig selv – chill lidt." Inflation er fjenden, styr pengepolitikken, Centralbanken styrer festen, det er logikken. Sæt skatten ned, lad markedet blomstre, For meget stat? Det får væksten til at tordne. Neoliberale siger, friheden er alt, For meget regulering gør økonomien kold og fald. Keynesianer eller monetarist? Hvem har ret? Hvem har mistet gnist? Statsstyring eller markedets magt? Hvem bygger fremtiden? Hvem står vagt? Keynes siger: “Brug budgettet, når krisen den rammer!” Friedman svarer: “Nej, det skaber inflationens flammer!” Keynesianerne vil investere i folkets forbrug, Mens monetarister holder styr på pengestrøm og lugt. Staten mod marked, det er kampen, vi ser, Hvem løser krisen bedst? Hvem tager gear? Er det statens hånd eller markedets kraft? Svaret afhænger af, hvem der har magt. Fuck Emil, Philip, Silas og Lars Der ikk nogen af dem der har bars De alle bøsser med dårlige fades De får den i røven, gir’ hinanden AIDS Deres tid er ovre, for vi tager kronen De tager hjem og græder til thai konen Så lad dem prøve, vi er på toppen, De løber rundt, men falder for stoppen. Vi tager sejren, det er vores show, De kan pakke sammen, det er tid til at go. Hver en linje er skarp, vi flækker dem ned, De står i skyggen, mens vi pløkker dem til ukendelighed
Yo, det startede med Keynes, en mand med vision, Han sagde, staten skal styre, når økonomien går i pension. Efterspørgslen er nøglen, brug penge, når det kniber, Investér i jobs og vækst, det er det, der driver. Multiplikatoren kører, pengene ruller tilbage, Når vi skaber beskæftigelse, står samfundet stærkt på sin sag. Krisen i 30’erne lærte os en ting, Staten skal træde til, når økonomien spring’. Refræn Keynesianer eller monetarist? Hvem har ret? Hvem har mistet gnist? Statsstyring eller markedets magt? Hvem bygger fremtiden? Hvem står vagt? Yo, så kom Friedman, han sagde, "Stop spillet! Markedet regulerer sig selv – chill lidt." Inflation er fjenden, styr pengepolitikken, Centralbanken styrer festen, det er logikken. Sæt skatten ned, lad markedet blomstre, For meget stat? Det får væksten til at tordne. Neoliberale siger, friheden er alt, For meget regulering gør økonomien kold og fald. Keynesianer eller monetarist? Hvem har ret? Hvem har mistet gnist? Statsstyring eller markedets magt? Hvem bygger fremtiden? Hvem står vagt? Keynes siger: “Brug budgettet, når krisen den rammer!” Friedman svarer: “Nej, det skaber inflationens flammer!” Keynesianerne vil investere i folkets forbrug, Mens monetarister holder styr på pengestrøm og lugt. Staten mod marked, det er kampen, vi ser, Hvem løser krisen bedst? Hvem tager gear? Er det statens hånd eller markedets kraft? Svaret afhænger af, hvem der har magt. Fuck walz, weber, silas og lars Der ikk nogen af dem der har bars De alle bøsser med dårlige fades De får den i røven, gir’ hinanden AIDS
(Tidligt op, peng’ på spil...) Økonomi, det er game, hvem styrer spil? Keynes og Hayek, de’ to der brillerer, Hvem har planen, der styrer pengene her? Vers 1 – Keynes’ Perspektiv: 🎤 Når krisen rammer, skal vi bruge og investere, Keynes siger, staten skal reagere, ingen skal lide mere. Offentligt forbrug, byg broer og veje, Skab job til folket, så systemet kan klare sig. Han siger: “Deficits? De kan fixes, når vi vokser, Vi låner nu, og betaler senere for chancer, vi bygger os.” Modsat cyklus er hans vej, spar op i gode tider, Så vi kan bruge, når recession’ rammer og ting fryser. Markedet kan ikke klare alt alene, Keynes sagde: “Vi styrer det med staten, så det går i spænd.” Han vil redde jobs, holde festen i gang, Sikre stabilitet, mens recession går i sang. 🎶 Omkvæd: (Tidligt op…) Keynes siger “Brug, brug, brug,” Lad staten redde markedet, alt bli’r cool. Men Hayek siger “Stop, frihed er vejen, Markedet styrer sig selv, det gir’ mening.” Vers 2 – Hayeks Perspektiv: 🎤 Hayek siger: “Hold det frit, markedet har sin plan, Priserne styrer flowet, det går fra mand til mand.” Staten blander sig, så ting går galt, De tror, de ved det bedst, men kaos bli’r totalt. “Fri konkurrence, det er det, vi må ha’, Planlægning ødelægger spillet, og det skaber kun besvær.” Han advarer om inflation og falsk kredit, Kunstig vækst skaber problemer, som vi ikk’ kan slip’. Boom og bust, det er naturens rytme, Lad markedet finde balancen i sit system. For meget styring skaber kun et bur, Hayek råber frihed, det er løsningen, der dur. 🎶 Omkvæd: (Tidligt op…) Keynes siger “Brug, brug, brug,” Lad staten redde markedet, alt bli’r cool. Men Hayek siger “Stop, frihed er vejen, Markedet styrer sig selv, det gir’ mening.” Bro: 🎤 Keynes bygger broer, Hayek bygger frihed, Hvem har ret, det er spørgsmålet i tiden. Brug eller spar, hvilken vej skal vi gå? To teorier, der former, hvordan pengene må. Debatten fortsætter, vi kigger på resultater, Begge skabte ændringer, der stadig batter. Keynes’ sikkerhed, Hayeks vision, To økonomiske mestre med én mission. 🎶 Omkvæd: (Tidligt op…) Keynes siger “Brug, brug, brug,” Lad staten redde markedet, alt bli’r cool. Men Hayek siger “Stop, frihed er vejen, Markedet styrer sig selv, det gir’ mening.” 🎤 Outro: (Tidligt op, peng’ på spil...) Keynes og Hayek, hvem vinder i spillet? Frihed eller staten, det’ stadig et valg, Men begge deres tanker vil stå gennem alt.
V revoluciji vstaneš kot junak, vojskovodja, ki premaga vsak korak. Francija te kliče, njen si ponos, tvoj vzpon dvigne cesarstva most. Z udarom oblast trdno zajameš, kot cesar svetlo zvezdo prižgeš. Širiš enakost, zakone vse, a senca cenzure svobodo ti vzame. Napoleon, vladar moči, tvoja zgodba svet še zveni. Podredil si svet, a na koncu le, usoda te čaka na Elbi in sveti Helé. Evropa pod tvojo nogo kloni, a Anglija tvojega sanjanja zlomi. Ruska zima in ogenj te zlomita, v bitki narodov poraz pride zla slutnja. Napoleon, vladar moči, tvoja zgodba svet še zveni. Podredil si svet, a na koncu le, usoda te čaka na Elbi in sveti Helé. Na Waterlooju zadnji boj biješ, zgodovina tvoje ime vklesuje. Napoleon, veliki vojskovodja ti, a konec te čaka, kjer mir več ne spi.
Yo, my momma don’t listen, feelin’ lost in the mix, Tryna spill my heart, but she just give me the fix, Rollin’ up my problems, watch 'em blaze in the air, Smoke it all away, like I don’t even care. Sippin’ on my pain, yeah, I’m high as a kite, Life’s a wicked game, but I’m ready to fight. No father figure here, man, it’s rough like a thug, Addicted to this haze, yo, I’m feelin' that love. Got these demons lurkin’, they be knockin’ in my mind, Bitches actin’ shady, but I’m just tryna grind, Flexin’ with my scars, yeah, I wear ‘em like a crown, Rollin’ up my feelings ‘til I float off the ground. Sippin’ on my pain, yeah, I’m high as a kite, Life’s a wicked game, but I’m ready to fight. No father figure here, man, it’s rough like a thug, Addicted to this haze, yo, I’m feelin' that love Ain’t no therapy, just this weed and my crew, Lost in this struggle, but I’m makin’ it through, Fuck what they sayin’, I’m just livin’ for me, Roll it up tight, yeah, I’m livin’ so free. So I smoke ‘n’ mirror all my pain to the sky, Got no one to trust, but I’m learnin’ to fly, Momma don’t hear me, but I’m loud as a drum, Rollin’ up my issues, yeah, I know where I’m from
Yeah, I, I’ve been tryna hold it together, but it’s— It’s like everything I’m doin' just, just falls apart, I— I’m fallin' apart, I’m— I’m fallin' apart, But I— I gotta stay strong for my— my little one, You don’t understand, man, the weight I’ve been carryin', Like I'm dancin' on a tightrope, but the— but the wire’s tearin', I— I’m— I’m feelin' like I’m barely survivin', but I keep on— Pushin', keep on, pushin’, like I’m fightin’ this— this fight I—I—I keep on reachin’ but I can't see the light, It’s been, been— it’s been like this for nights on nights, And I can’t explain it, I—I—I can’t make it right. (Chorus) I’m— I’m, I’m just tryna make it through the storm, But the world keeps— keep— keep knockin’ me down to the floor, I— I—I’m still, still—I’m still fightin’ for more, I—I—I keep— keep— keep tryna get back up, but I’m— I’m stuck in the dirt and I’m— I'm stuck in the hurt, And I— I—I keep— keep runnin', but I— I— I keep— I keep fallin' into the— I— I—I keep fallin' into the same— Same trap, same cycle, but I— I—I— I keep pushin', I keep fightin', I keep— I keep— I keep fightin’ this. (Verse 2) The days are— days are long, the nights are too, I—I—I’m stuck in this battle and I can’t break through, It’s hard, but I gotta keep— gotta keep movin', No matter how, how dark it gets, I’m— I’m still— still— Still, still breathin’, still believin', still— still fightin' the demons, I— I—I’m— I’m fightin', but I’m—I’m bleedin', And no one sees it, nah, no one sees the real, What it— what it feels like to hurt but still gotta deal, I’m just tryna be the— be the man I never had, But every step I take, it feels like I’m draggin' the past— I—I’m— I’m holdin’ onto hope, but it’s slippin' fast. (Chorus) I’m— I’m, I’m just tryna make it through the storm, But the world keeps— keep— keep knockin’ me down to the floor, I— I—I’m still, still—I’m still fightin’ for more, I—I—I keep— keep— keep tryna get back up, but I’m— I’m stuck in the dirt and I’m— I'm stuck in the hurt, And I— I—I keep— keep runnin', but I— I— I keep— I keep fallin' into the— I— I—I keep fallin' into the same— Same trap, same cycle, but I— I—I— I keep pushin', I keep fightin', I keep— I keep— I keep fightin’ this. (Bridge) And I’m— I’m tryin’ not to lose myself, But the weight of the world’s— it’s too much for my— my mental health, I— I— I feel it— feel it in my chest, Like a— like a heavy weight I can't— I can't escape, no rest, But I— I keep— I keep— I keep climbin', Even though— even though I'm— I’m feelin' like I'm dyin’, I keep— I keep— keep tryin’... I— I— I’m— I’m still fightin', I—I’m still— still fightin'. (Outro) Yeah, I keep— I keep— I keep fightin', Even when— when the world is— it’s— it’s always tryin’ to break me, But I—I— I won’t— I won’t give up.
[Verse] Heartbeat syncopate, minds intertwine, Got you on my wavelength, souls divine, A riddle unsolved, but it's all so clear, Love’s a whisper in the wind, always near. [Chorus] Cupid went rogue, pierced my chest, Adrenaline rush, can't let it rest, Eyes lock, universe stands still, In this heavy silence, feel the thrill. [Verse 2] Midnight texts, moonlight vibes, A cosmic dance in each other's eyes, Puzzle pieces fit, stars align, In this crazy maze, our hearts find time. [Bridge] Echoes in the alley, serenade of two, World fades out, it's just me and you, Gravity tugs, pull us in tight, Floating in the ether, love’s our light. [Verse 3] Touch like a sonnet, mind like a saga, Every day a new page, drama and saga, Summertime heat, winter’s chill, In this duality, we find our fill. [Chorus] Cupid went rogue, pierced my chest, Adrenaline rush, can't let it rest, Eyes lock, universe stands still, In this heavy silence, feel the thrill.
Yo, it’s Edo on the track, keep the games legit, Working for GamerDoc, yeah, we’re making cheaters quit! (Verse 1) Edo on patrol, yeah, I’m out to clean the scene, Rolling with the squad, Anticheat Police supreme. Catch a dirty cheater, they gon’ face the ban beam, Fair play’s the motto, we defend the gamer’s dream. No wall hacks, no aimbots, no shady tricks allowed, Step into my server, cheaters better not be proud. I’m the watchdog, Edo, yeah, I’m calling them out, Dropping justice like a hammer, feel the anticheat clout! (Chorus) E-D-O, on the grind, let’s go, Keeping games clean, make the fun overflow. From the lobbies to the pros, I’m the name they all know, When it’s Edo in the building, cheaters get exposed! (Verse 2) They think they’re slick, but I see through the disguise, Running scripts and hacks, man, I’m cutting all their ties. Logs don’t lie, I’ve got the evidence to fry, Cheaters in the game? They’re the ones I nullify. Protecting fair play, yeah, it’s Edo on the case, Upholding GamerDoc’s honor, putting cheaters in their place. With my anticheat skills, it’s a high-speed chase, When I’m done with this mission, games are a safer space. (Bridge) This is Edo, with the ban hammer strong, Got no patience for the ones who do gamers wrong. Every ban is a win, it’s where justice belongs, Turning chaos into balance like a well-played song! (Chorus) E-D-O, on the grind, let’s go, Keeping games clean, make the fun overflow. From the lobbies to the pros, I’m the name they all know, When it’s Edo in the building, cheaters get exposed! (Outro) Edo’s anthem, for the fair and the true, If you’re running cheats, I’m coming straight for you. For GamerDoc, yeah, we’re bringing something new, Anticheat Police, Edo leading the crew!
I been feeling empty, lost inside my mind Thought I found the light, but I'm running out of time Heart’s been broken, melted like ice Lost my respect, when I saw you twice Tears fall like rain, drowning in my thoughts I gave you my all, but it’s still not enough Making me fall kinda feels rough I’m stuck in my head, I can’t find my way Every Night im wondering if ill see the day Empty out your pockets They say the cash won’t stop it, yeah Still feel low Stack it high, keep running But my heart feels nothing, no Let it go Diamonds shine, I’m blinded Truth’s what I keep hiding, yeah Pain won’t show Vices I’ve been chasing Can’t outrun the aching, no Lost my soul Drugs don’t fix the madness Money masks the sadness, yeah Cold as snow Heartbreak like a fire Burning through desires, yeah Can’t let go Shadows creeping closer Every night it’s over, no Eyes stay low Voices in my head now Screaming what I said loud, yeah Past won’t go Falling through the ceiling Can’t escape this feeling, no Lose control Love turns into venom Heartbreak like a weapon, yeah Take my throne Pour another bottle Hope I see tomorrow, no Dead on road Fighting through the static Trapped inside this panic, yeah Mind explodes Tried to find the answers Burning like a lantern, no Still don’t know