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Glitch Whisper – REPO [Remix] Lyrics
[Verse 1: LongestSoloEver]
Fill my cart with stuff, stack it up
I’mma hit extract and back it up
Tryna put a smile on the face of the tax man
Gonna get paid if we all make it back with our heads intact
Don’t look back
Something in the darkness looking for a snack
And we’re looking like a three course meal
So keep your eyes peeled for anything and everything you think you can steal
[Verse 2: NerdOut]
Welcome to the team, I heard that you was dying to start
I hope you got a lion in your heart
First put the cursed items in the cart
And don’t get caught or you might get left lying in the dark
Me and my people check in with lethal weapons for repossessions
Deep into the creepiest evil sections, it seems depressing
Scenery is teeming with spectres seething in this direction
You can see me fleeing, we need an exit, we need protection
I need a reverend! Lord have mercy!
Ghoulish-like creatures trying to hurt m
rab the money bag, seven grand!
That’s enough cash for doing a money spread on the gram
Shrink down, get underneath the table
Job’s really worth it if you able
Might as well get paid, we’re headed for the casket
Life’s only got two guarantees – death and taxes
[Verse 3: GameboyJones]
Everybody knows I’m all ’bout the stacking
But my cash in all goes back to the tax man, uh
Could you do your job? Stop the yapping
Y’all been slacking, I want out of this trash can, uh
Get my orders
Find the extraction, then hit the quota
Buy you a casket in this disorder
‘Cause the monsters out, dude, this shift is torture (Oh my god)
I don’t wanna lose my head
I can’t self-destruct ’cause no one’s gonna pay my debt, my debt (Oh no)
No stopping, keep the crew locked in
Funding my dues, don’t wanna lose ’cause low profits
If not, you’re king of the losers
I’m a true looter, money’s in my future, ay
[Pre-Chorus: The Stupendium]
Working my life away with no hopes of promotion
Retrieve extract, so we can watch these profits roll in
Nothing can stop me from this everlasting motion
It’s time to move, it’s time to move, it’s time to move, we must
[Chorus: TheStupendium]
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
[Verse 4: TheManBeHisLa]
Moving my crew through the labour, bring in the loot for the paper
Who’s gonna do it? It’s mister king of the losers by nature
Held the title way before I was booting a player
No loot to share or you will be doomed to be sooner or later
Coming for my title, not a mantle I share
But through the peril of the manors and the candlelit air
They paired the fairest for carrying weight, repair and replace
All the plates that Braden had said to me to handle with care
Now I’m seeing green, me smash it
I’m the lead chief in the elite task-men
It’s a clean sweep any scene we crash in
Think I’m BP when they see me dashing, my team means action
Rake pay from these piles of scrap
Stay throwing Oricadia off the side of the map
Anything we can find and extract, file it back
Get the prize, maybe we’ll finally retire with that
[Verse 5: Thrizzy]
I got one goal to bring back loot
I got teammates who finna get boot
I don’t need maps, I see the fast route
Put it on berry, I ain’t the baddest in the room
One more run to keep the tax man paid
Tell that rugrat get out my way
Dodging the headman, my bread can’t wait
Ooh, yeah
[Verse 6: Jakeneutron]
Got a plan just for this sich
Get a strength upgrade and take this switch
Give him hell and wreck his
Drag him round real quick, baby, it’s physics
Handle any enemy, I’ve got the melody
And the playtime clocked in to rock him
Down in his grave, a crystal became
The last three-K made to get our new upgrades
We’re stuck on level eighteen, it’s not fair
And the spawn rates getting obscene, I wouldn’t dare
And I’m the last one left functioning
So hold your breath, I’m still retreating
[Pre-Chorus: The Stupendium]
Working my life away with no hopes of promotion
Retrieve extract, so we can watch these profits roll in
Nothing can stop me from this everlasting motion
It’s time to move, it’s time to move, it’s time to move, we must
[Chorus: TheStupendium]
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
Retrieve, extract and profit in this operation
“REPO [Remix]” by Glitch Whisper
🎵 Song Details
- Title: REPO [Remix]
- Artist: Glitch Whisper (featuring LongestSoloEver, NerdOut, GameboyJones, TheStupendium, TheManBeHisLa & Thrizzy, Jakeneutron)
- Genre: Video-game-inspired Hip-Hop / Nerdcore
- Language: English
- Release Year: 2024
- Theme: Heist-style “extraction” metaphor, combining gaming, crime, and labor motifs
📝 Step‑by‑Step Lyrics Breakdown & Meaning
Verse 1: LongestSoloEver
“Fill my cart with stuff, stack it up / I’mma hit extract and back it up”
- Introduces the core heist/gaming metaphor: “cart” like inventory, then “extract” to safety.
“Tryna put a smile on the face of the tax man / Gonna get paid if we all make it back with our heads intact”
- A nod to “death and taxes,” implying the stolen loot funds taxes or obligations.
“Don’t look back / Something in the darkness looking for a snack”
- Warns of lurking threats—game enemies or law enforcement hunting them.
“Keep your eyes peeled for anything you think you can steal”
- Encourages opportunistic looting—key to their operation.
Verse 2: NerdOut
“Welcome to the team… put the cursed items in the cart / And don’t get caught”
- “Cursed items” evoke RPG loot; risk increases if caught.
“Check in with lethal weapons for repossessions / Deep into the creepiest evil sections”
- The crew is armed for “repossessing” goods—retrieving high‑value items from dangerous zones.
“Ghoulish‑like creatures… we need protection… Lord have mercy!”
- Blends horror imagery with desperation—like dungeon‑crawl stakes.
“Grab the money bag, seven grand… worth it if you’re able”
- Sets the payout: $7,000 per run, justifying the risk.
Verse 3: GameboyJones
“Everybody knows I’m all ’bout the stacking / But my cash in all goes back to the tax man”
- Reiterates profit motive vs obligations.
“Find the extraction, then hit the quota… monsters out, this shift is torture”
- The shift ends only once loot is secured and the “monsters” (threats) are survived.
“I don’t wanna lose my head… Life’s only got two guarantees – death and taxes”
- Again nod to inevitability of taxes and risk of death in this metaphorical job.
Pre‑Chorus & Chorus: TheStupendium
“Working my life away with no hopes of promotion / Retrieve, extract, and profit in this operation”
- The refrain emphasizes endless grind: no promotions, only runs and payouts.
- “Retrieve, extract, profit” becomes the mantra—core gameplay loop.
Verse 4: TheManBeHisLa
“Moving my crew… bring in the loot for the paper… No loot to share or you will be doomed”
- Leadership stance: share loot fairly or face consequences.
“Lead chief in the elite task‑men… Stay throwing Oricadia off the map”
- References game worlds (“Oricadia”), showing gamer ethos.
“Anything we can find and extract… maybe we’ll finally retire”
- Ultimate goal: retire wealthy after enough successful runs.
Verse 5: Thrizzy
“I got one goal to bring back loot… Dodging the headman, my bread can’t wait”
- Single‑minded focus on loot; avoiding “headman” (boss/enforcer).
Verse 6: Jakeneutron
“Got a plan… strength upgrade… physics… spawn rates getting obscene”
- Deep gaming references: upgrades, physics engine, spawn rates.
“Last one left functioning… hold your breath, I’m still retreating”
- Final survivor motif; retreat under pressure.
🎯 Core Themes
- Heist & Extraction Metaphor: Looting = gameplay runs, extraction = safe exit, profit = in‑game currency/pay.
- Video‑Game Imagery: Cursed items, spawn rates, physics, game worlds—appeals to gamer culture.
- Grind & No Escape: Endless loops (“retrieve, extract, profit”) mirror real‑world grind, taxes, and mortality.
- Team Dynamics: Crew roles, leadership, loyalty, betrayal—common in both heist films and multiplayer games.
❓ Frequently Asked Questions
Q1: What does “extract” refer to?
- In gaming and heist slang, “extract” means leaving with the loot intact—successfully exiting the mission area.
Q2: Who is the “tax man”?
- A metaphor for inevitable costs: real‑world taxes or in‑game fees/maintenance.
Q3: What are “cursed items”?
- High‑risk, high‑reward loot that may carry negative effects, typical in RPGs.
Q4: Why so many video‑game references?
- The track is targeted at gamers/nerdcore audiences; references build immersion and authenticity.
📝 Conclusion
“REPO [Remix]” by Glitch Whisper masterfully fuses heist narrative with video‑game tropes, creating a high‑energy anthem about the relentless grind for loot and survival. Each verse layers on immersive details—from cursed item runs to evading “headmen” and monstrous threats—mirroring both RPG dungeon crawls and criminal extractions. The repeated mantra, “Retrieve, extract, and profit,” drives home the endless loop of hustle, taxation, and mortality. By blending gamer culture with hip‑hop braggadocio, the song resonates with anyone who’s ever chased high‑stakes rewards in virtual worlds or real life—only to face the same inevitabilities of death and taxes.
