SuperBall
Rob Sonic Lyrics
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You face that, oh
You face that, wall
You break that, law
You face that, you break that, you take that,
Wall, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law
Wall, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law
Overtime with the tune delay, System semi-automotive mute decay, news relayed to you a perk for not bringing your guns to work, laser driven muscles so the goods transfer, and shuttle back and forth to the new cancer, answer the question why and sweep your leg for cobra kai, waiting on the welder for the electric, baby Jesus tricked ya into free breakfast, test kits and vegetables are handed out at festivals, rise and pass a message on the PDA, just to get a replicated TV tray, three weeks late now sign the check to sonic psycho minor threat
Wall, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law
Even rocking a hand made sign, uncertain virgin airway line, and say I'm the Solomon lampshade off the halogen, been inside the silo where columns grew up from the imaginary solitude, file through at least your fit to get tried on some treason shit exaggerated levels in the mixture taste, more plastic in the Rivers than to fix jones' face, acetate attack device the goods the bads and my sacrifice
Wall, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law
The lyrics of Rob Sonic's song SuperBall are mysterious and confusing at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they seem to be a critique of society and popular culture. The first verse talks about facing and breaking walls and laws, which could represent societal rules and limitations. The chorus repeats the phrase "face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law," suggesting that society forces individuals into certain roles and expects them to adhere to certain standards, but those who desire change and progress must be willing to take risks and challenge the status quo.
The following verses are filled with vague references to technology, popular culture, and political issues. The line "wanna know who got the hubcap nuke" could refer to the development of nuclear weapons, while "package your number-one acid proof, action soup" could represent the commodification of drugs and violence in entertainment. The lines "shoulda brain muscle know the same old reasons magic contained in the game show re-run" seem to criticize the media's tendency to repeat formulaic plots without changing the underlying ideologies.
Overall, the lyrics of SuperBall are difficult to decipher, but they seem to suggest that society is flawed and that individuals must take risks and break down barriers in order to effect change.
Line by Line Meaning
You face that, ball
You confront obstacles head-on
You face that, oh
You confront the unknown with bravery
You face that, wall
You confront barriers with determination
You break that, law
You challenge societal norms and expectations
Wall, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law
Repeated encouragement of confronting obstacles
Wanna know who got the hubcap nuke, package your number-one acid proof, action soup, the man the means that waits inside of my machine, revised version of the stock movement, animation breaking through the posthumous, costume fit, still reserve an aisle seat on silver birds, NFO talk about the super grade, open letter carrying approval rate, rules that make you fool yourself, could lose an eye and not get help, shoulda brain muscle know the same old reasons magic contained in the game show re-run, we have come to a halt, beautiful paper-cut super bowl soul
Abstract musings on the power of technology and societal norms
Overtime with the tune delay, System semi-automotive mute decay, news relayed to you a perk for not bringing your guns to work, laser driven muscles so the goods transfer, and shuttle back and forth to the new cancer, answer the question why and sweep your leg for cobra kai, waiting on the welder for the electric, baby Jesus tricked ya into free breakfast, test kits and vegetables are handed out at festivals, rise and pass a message on the PDA, just to get a replicated TV tray, three weeks late now sign the check to sonic psycho minor threat
Stream of consciousness that touches on issues of work, health, and consumerism
Even rocking a hand made sign, uncertain virgin airway line, and say I'm the Solomon lampshade off the halogen, been inside the silo where columns grew up from the imaginary solitude, file through at least your fit to get tried on some treason shit exaggerated levels in the mixture taste, more plastic in the Rivers than to fix jones' face, acetate attack device the goods the bads and my sacrifice
Jumbled contemplation on the complexities of identity and societal pressures
Wall, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law, face that wall, embrace that role, taste for endangered and break that law
Repeated encouragement of confronting obstacles
Contributed by Miles N. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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LYRICS
[Intro]
You face that, ball
You face that, oh
You face that, wall
You break that, law
You face that, you break that, you take that
[Hook]
Wall
Face that wall
Embrace that role
Taste for endangered and break that law
Face that wall
Embrace that role
Taste for endangered and break that law
[Verse 1]
See, they wanna know who got the hubcap nuke
Package your number-one acid proof
Action soup
The man the means that waits inside of my machine
Revised version of the stock movement
Animation breaking through the posthumous
Costume fit
Still reserve an aisle seat on silver birds
NFO talk about the super grade
Open letter carrying approval rate
Rules that make you fool yourself
Could lose an eye and not get help
Shoulda brain muscle know the same old reasons magic contained in the game show re-run
We have come to a halt
Beautiful paper-cut super ball soul
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Overtime with the tune delay
System semi-automotive mute decay
News relayed to you a perk for not bringing your guns to work
Laser driven muscles so the goods transfer
And shuttle back and forth to the new cancer
Answer the question why and sweep your leg for cobra kai
Waiting on the welder for the electric
Baby Jesus figure and a free breakfast
Test kits and vegetables are handed out at festivals
Rise and pass a message on the PDA
Just to get a replicated TV tray
Three weeks late now sign the check to sonic psycho minor threat
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Even rocking a hand made sign
The uncertain and a Virgin Airway line
And say I'm the Solomon lampshade off the halogen
Been inside the silo where columns grew up from the imaginary solitude
Follow through at least your fit to get tried on some treason shit
Exaggerated levels in the mixture taste
More plastic in the Rivers than to fix Jones' face
Acetate attack device the goods the bads and my sacrifice
@AddLies
And the award for the most underrated hip hop album goes to.....
@benmiosi4706
My god this shit is dope.
@MauvesArmy691
damn , i love this song so much.
@scottstecher4482
Fuckin love this shit!!! A sound that no one comes close to!!!
@BazookaTooth707
Very unique and genuine indeed.
@populargrey1
Track is so healthy
@beatsbeat6
more plastics in the rivers than a fixed join face..r.I.p. Joan
@Cordoloinar
Way too little views for such a good track.
@lilmoss30
Why is he not famous?!!?!?
@Chaggy1978
He stayed true to the underground scene.