Own Stunts
Navigating Life's Maze: Quadie Diesel's Own Stunts Unveiled
Lyrics
Benadryl and concentration
Reference to the medication Benadryl and the challenge of maintaining focus.
Get me out this simulation
Expressing a desire to escape from the artificiality of a simulated or fake environment.
Sympathy for insecurities
Feeling compassion for one's own insecurities, acknowledging vulnerability.
Do not butter my bread
Metaphorically refusing flattery or insincere praise.
Screaming Sos protect my neck
Calling for help and protection while facing a danger, possibly a metaphorical one.
Before i roll it like I’m ghetto
Preparing to face a challenge with a bold, assertive attitude, reminiscent of a ghetto lifestyle.
Eyes in da back ma head
Being aware of one's surroundings, having a cautious attitude.
But i was blind
Admitting past ignorance or lack of awareness.
How ya get that high i do own my stunts
Asserting independence and resilience, claiming ownership of one's risky actions.
Penny wise plenty try’s
Reference to the character Pennywise, suggesting facing various challenges or threats.
Many died Demi God
Mentioning the deaths of many, possibly with a touch of divine or god-like reference.
Himmy Himmy
Repetition, possibly for emphasis or rhythm, without clear contextual meaning.
Jimmys for unfriendly
Using the name "Jimmy" to represent unfriendly individuals.
Henny for my fallen
Turning to alcohol (Henny) to cope with or remember those who have fallen.
Benadryl and concentration
Repetition of previous lines, emphasizing the themes of focus, escape, insecurity, resilience, and coping with loss.
Get me out this simulation
-Sympathy for insecurities
-Do not butter my bread
-Screaming Sos protect my neck
-Before i roll it like I’m ghetto
-Eyes in da back ma head
-But i was blind
-How ya get that high i do own my stunts
-Penny wise plenty try’s
-Many died Demi God
-Himmy Himmy
-Jimmys for unfriendly
-Henny for my fallen
-Benadryl and concentration
-Get me out this simulation
-Sympathy for insecurities
-Do not butter my bread
-Screaming Sos protect my neck
-Before i roll it like I’m ghetto
-Eyes in da back ma head
-But i was blind
-How ya get that high i do own my stunts
-Penny wise plenty try’s
-Many died Demi God
-Himmy Himmy
-Jimmys for unfriendly
-Henny for my fallen
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