I agree, and the break midway through the song makes me shiver. It's like he sees his entire rapping life in front of him, reminiscing and stuff. This is indeed the quintessential final DOOM track.
I still like to think the last recorded one was the Rejjie Snow feature which he ends with "Disaster's what I asked her for. Now we stuck like plaster, yo, I has to go". First person DOOM saying goodbye felt hard when I listened to it.
@@miata4873 nah they said it was recorded around like april 2020 and they were gonna drop it then, but covid hit and they decided to take some time off of it, then they started working and mastering it again around summer 2020 but probably pulled back bc he died
At 1:13 anybody gets goosebumps when the pause of the song and you hear Flying Lotus and Thundercat making that beat and DOOM chime in again, this is a classic song amazing as hell!!!!
He cracks me up when he's like this the break..Very nice , Very nice like he's discovering features on a new car or something. Love that guy! Don't know how we gonna get by without him :(
Just think. This song was released after DOOM passed and flylo didn't even know it. I cried so hard when he passed. My favorite rappers first and only known collab with my favorite producer. Fuck.
@@splendidtorch7800 Not even close to one of the best beats. Obviously that's all a matter of opinion but doom mixed countless better beats while being truly blasted.
@@drybizcuit1914 i mean i grew up with flylo so in many ways i was kinda destined to like this one more than most but i personally think this is one of the best he’s hopped on, that main melody is just incredible and such an earworm and flylo textures his beats in such a beautiful way
What’s so cool to me is the beat feels like an homage to DOOM’s special herbs beats and because of that he just sounds so natural over it. DOOM influenced multi generations of artists in his short time on this Earth and it excited me so much in his later years the various artists he inspired now getting to work with him. It’s a tragedy how much music will never come to fruition with his passing but boy did he leave a wealthy catalog for us all to enjoy for a lifetime
[Verse 1] Lunch break, special herbs, fries and a sammich Unleashed on the city, maximize damage Onlookers all famished, these guys is outlandish Negro, Spanish, leggo, don't brandish Sent the super a nudie, all grill and the booty all groovy Peach smoothie, Call of Duty She thought he'd spoil her, doubt he even call her Become a baller, see the world get smaller Straight through the optic, hot shit A chocolate, catch a crotch kick for a botched hit Full capacity, no room for error, such audacity Villain, the truthbearer Likе when your pops catch you all in the mirror starin' Scared to dеath, actin' like you ain't even hear him State of shock, play the block, on his way to cop Oye, put the raw in the beans, not the tater tots Outside, it could be young boys tradin' shots You could make a lot, stay alert, it's equator hot Suntan, mint oil, none ran, they been loyal Constituents whose light reflect like tin foil [Break] Yeah, this the break Very nice, very nice I remember It's startin' to come back to me Yeah [Verse 2] Lunch break, prob'ly catch it all in one take Tiny circle, none fake Still feel the burn when the sun bake Lunch break, catch it all in one take Small circle, none fake, rake dumb cake for fun's sake Nights burn when the sun bake Lunch break, they say be wary of the new guy Too high, dreamt he got knocked in Dubai Saw a spry, shy cyclops chick with one blue eye Too fly, but would you hit that? Ooh, my Draw conclusions, more to mislead in Suicidal extension cords and wrists bleedin' His dark folks is lonely, cold, 'tis the season Lesson, leave bags to self for this reason Keep faith, electricity; these nouns Is why at times we end texts with three crowns And why we load up with jewels like these rounds Keep a couple of jokes for fools and these clowns You can catch him at the Barnum And Bailey, they be wicked on the daily, tryna pardon Or we could throw boulders at a glass house Watch her in the kitchen cookin' nekkid with her ass out 'Til she pass out
I was so hyped when they added this song to gta But Damn this news hit Like a truck rest in peace to greatest rapper of all time , They say he passed in October so that means this Track was added after he passed 😔
Draw conclusions, more to mislead in Suicidal extension cords and wrists bleedin' His dark folks is lonely, cold, 'tis the season Lesson, leave bags to self for this reason Lessons in these bars
I mean he has a whole section on GTA dedicated to him. It was kinda odd. The new heist features his music and this song I never heard was released on GTA. Makes sense now.
Same bruh like a month ago I had that feeling too and I just started praying for him. I’m just glad he’s in paradise with his brother and son tho. Rip DOOM
Man, this track is so goddamn good… Makes me sad for the lost projects we’ll never hear from the Villain. A Fly Lo x DOOM collaborative album would have been fucking incredible. R.I.P MF DOOM.
@@OverdosedOreos FlyLo had mentioned it in the years before his death too (or at least that he was trying to get one done with DOOM.) They had enough tracks released that if DOOM wasnt such a recluse you know they would have knocked one out and it would have been dope. Between Villains remains one of my fav DOOM and Earl tracks for this reason
Doom last words catch him at the Barden or bardom. Either words means so much to what the rest means or throwing borders at the glass house meaning we gonna break all logic.. with our ass out... till we pass put come on man thats perfection
When this song released with the Cayo Perico heist in 2020, I honestly loved it a lot, but I didn't know MF DOOM passed until I looked him up, I started to listen to him a lot recently. RIP DOOM, I'll make a playlist in his honor and play it every Halloween (since that was the day he died). The sad part about Lunch Break is that Rockstar games has the rights to what is quite possibly DOOM's last song, which it might never get released to Spotify
welcome to the club 🤘 so glad so many people are still finding his music because he deserves so much love! check out KMD too if you haven’t, that’s his pre-DOOM stuff from the 90s and he sounds so different but is still so skilled, it’s wonderful!!
DOOM be slipping tags in metaphors like its nobodies business to unravel lines. @1:49 draw conclusions more than misleading, suicidal extension chords and wrist bleeding ...@2:00 keep faith electricity.
man knew he was finna die and he literally said he didnt off himself atleast thats what i got, cuz like "conclusions (referring to suicide) more than misleading" (i dont think i have to explain this)
Lunch break, special herbs, fries and a sammich Unleashed on the city, maximize damage Onlookers all famished, these guys is outlandish Negro, Spanish, leggo, don't brandish Sent the super a nudie, all grill and the booty all groovy Peach smoothie [?] She thought he'd spoil her, doubt he even call her Become a baller, see the world get smaller Straight through the optic, hot shit A chocolate, catch a crotch kick for a botched hit Full capacity, no room for error, such audacity Villain, the truthbearer Like when your pops catch you all in the mirror starin' Scared to death, actin' like you ain't even hear him State of shock, play the block, on his way to cop Oye, put the raw in the beans, not the tater tots Outside, it could be young boys tradin' shots You could make a lot, stay alert, it's equator hot Suntan, mint oil, none ran, they been loyal Constituents who write and reflect like tin foil Yeah, this the break Very nice, very nice I remember It's startin' to come back to me Yeah Lunch break, prob'ly catch it all in one take Tiny circle, none fake Still feel the burn when the sun bake Lunch break, catch it all in one take Small circle, none fake, rake dumb cake for fun's sake Nice burn when the sun bake Lunch break, they say be wary of the new guy Too high, dreamt he got knocked in Dubai Saw a spry, shy cyclops chick with one blue eye Too fly, but would you hit that? Ooh, my Draw conclusions, more to mislead in Suicidal extension cords and wrists bleedin' His dark folks is lonely, cold, 'tis the season Lesson, leave bags to self for this reason Keep faith, electricity; these nouns Is why at times we end texts with three crowns And why we load up with jewels like these rounds Keep a couple of jokes for fools and these clowns You can catch him at the Barnum And Bailey, they be wicked on the daily, tryna pardon Or we could throw boulders at a glass house Watch her in the kitchen cookin' nekkid with her ass out 'Til she pass out
