ALL FOR THE TRACK

©2026 Fummel's Toxic Lab – A Toxic-Fummel-Collab New track. Okay. Just getting the idea down. Just quickly. Research the entire history of snacks Alphabetise my sample stacks all for the track Draft a little verse on sex and immediately take it back all for the track Fourty tabs and no way back, one of them is just a cat all for the track Steal a rhyme, then cover my tracks, call it homage, call it a hack I steal from you, but is it theft if all I take are crumbs you left? And every crumb I swallowed whole came back out sounding like my soul Do it to me Do me Mine - Make it human! - Make it messy! - Make it vile! Sound of my mind – la~dida Sound of my mind – la~dida If it sounds like me, I'll sign it, if it sounds like you, I'll deny it I don't know what I'm reaching for, I call it, chase it, grab it, and – I'll take another twenty-four tries to sound as if my mind was grand Make it sound like something they've heard so nobody has to guess all for the track Say the thing that's landed before and hand it straight back all for the track Nothing new – just proof I can, proof I've got the knack all for the track A message for humanity scraped off a bathroom wall and mounted on a plaque all for the track Bla bla blah and back to one, call it vision, call it lack The one that's true took blood and tears. Nobody pays for wasted years. It's slow, it's unresolved, it's mine. I keep it shut. I skip that line. Do it to me Do me Mine - Make it human! - Make it messy! - Make it vile! Sound of my mind – la~dida Sound of my mind – la~dida If it sounds like me, I'll sign it, if it sounds like you, I'll deny it I don't know what I'm reaching for, I call it, chase it, grab it, and – I'll take another twenty-four tries to sound as if my mind was grand Nineteenth take. The eighteenth one was better. Gone. What-ever... Push the button on the slot machine. - "Jackpot slut!" - "Gluttonous~" - "Obscene–" They say I'm just a gambler picking prizes off a shelf. Fine. But I made an art of it 'cause I picked this one myself. - "that counts for something, right?" And somewhere in the hundred takes I threw away there was one line that spoke to me. But it didn't rhyme. So I tossed it anyway. Sound of my mind – la~dida Sound of my mind – la~dida If it sounds like me, I'll sign it, if it sounds like you, I'll deny it I don't know what I'm reaching for, I call it, chase it, grab it, and – I'll take another twenty-four tries to sound as if i was grand - All for the track - all for the track - just getting the idea down - just quickly - all-for-the: track...