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EVERYTHING
01:39
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bush set ablaze, smoke welling up my eyes
too prophetic for my taste, id rather be surprised
saw my idol watching from a distance wondered what hes thinking
how he take it all in but whats the difference?
fuck the one, converge on the oneness.
u grabbin table scraps for any sense of substance
i keep it a hundred with the balance, its about that synergy
i pray everyday that somebody out there's feeling me
repressing the energy aint the way, i promise
everything is everything, miseducation flaunted
head over heels, typically how she likes it
hit rock bottom, that abyss look so enticing
inciting change from within, inner lightning
out the east, cross the sky, scale the beast
dot the I's, cross the T's, preserve the peace
keep it lotus, dad always said to stay focused
sustaining attention be a chore sometimes
hard to keep from lying on the floor sometimes
lift with the legs, dont shrug it off like atlas
tho the weight of the world be tiltin u on ur axis
im back in this, aint succumb to madness yet
too easy to just laugh n jest
smile thru the hurt, illuminate the sky with ur worth
exchange fears for tears, water the saplings in the dirt
watch em grow
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2. |
Strawberry Kiwi
01:40
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Peace to the Rammellzee, steady bopping to the beat
ya dont stop body rocking, cha cha slide off it
i stay blunted, puffin chronic out the window
im practicing kenpo, kenshi with the blindfold
end the hunger strike, need the full course w the garnish
reading between the thighs, ay que rico mango
chin hairs sorta blondish, no me importa para nada
datamining super sonics, always hooked on fuckin phonics
strawberry kiwi talkin sweet, liquidating electronics
proceed with caution, ur whole face in the fuckin faucet
stay mindful no matter how much i toss n turn
hands for sale, crack ur dome, trickle down economics
no tolerance for human garbage, teflon don corleon
saluda'l infierno, not the average caballero
pero like a G6 stay fly, wax wings with red eyes
yankee candle burning in the daylight
ignite the midnight oil for the swarming flies
gentrifiers meal prepping for the week 'fore i compromise
improvising the cornerstone of real world practice
verbal abraxis, incantation manifest success
frontal transgressions met with certain DOOM
i was born like this, Gazillionaire with the villainous need to consume
Gorilla Monsoon, will you stop with the foolishness
else ur left with multiple bleeding protuberances
posthumorous, tears pouring after laughter
thought i had her, elixir or torture i take the latter
no easy way out, fluorescence beginning to fade out
embracing Death's cousin extinguishing all doubt but
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Mars ft. burnin' macaw
01:47
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bringin war like the 4th from the sun
they sharpening swords on the bones of the fallen ones
jedi mind, no vinnie, multitudes of holograms polluting the city
rats infesting the sewers, displaced lost souls, lifes been pretty shitty
mask off since covid but the future aint bright
grim prospects keep me pursuing that dolomite
that unreachable peak, how the fuck can i hit that high
and stay there, and stay there, and stay there til days gone by
feel like an outdated OS, some planned obsolescence, some preordained shit the downfall was destined
fossils lost to time they only preserving the pretty shit in resin
hoardin all the bread keepin the rest unleavened but the fight stay intrepid
triple seven, key to the ignition
stick to the goddamn mission
never submit to war of attrition
all sounds rebound n resound off the ceiling
you best hold it down before they rlly put u underground
This path not for every man jack
Please stand back and watch from the balcony if you couldn't understand that
Its land back at the top of my lungs till the earth crack
Till then hand back all those hours unintentionally raffled
If time is money my tax return baffles the 1%
And off the strength of kindness my soul's price never been haggled
down
down
down
This road not for every man jack
Put your head down
Reload and stay in the trenches jack
Full metal helms and jackets
Not gonna hold the world if you don't learn jack
Back bend and break but no insurance you ain't gon fix that
And that's a fact dummy
You alt-right youtube shorts scrolling acting like its facts dummy
Relax dummy
This road ain't just this or that
You gon learn it fast
That its all heart or nothing
There ain't a badge or plaque
To act all relaxed about dummy
Its money upfront!
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4. |
Johnny Fontaine Special
02:45
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Were all the investments worth it?
stocks are tankin like Tianneman, no purpose
u drownin, everybody else got the life preservers
feeling shockwaves from the blast that first hit the goat herders
no mergers, outta work, destitute
getting every report from the institute
aint mean shit, cant predict this
u meant well, or at least u thought u did
water from the well run dry
schafenfraude keeps the opps warm at night
Fight or flight, u freezin on sight
Invisible hand choking u like u got the good dope
aint no way to cope, u fell for the oldest okey doke
go so far just so u dont gotta admit ur broke
u rockin the boat, only a matter of time before u float
lifeless, not a pulse in u, u fuckin joke
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he got the part in blood like Johnny Fontaine
the room concave, he said fuck the enclave
always hung his head in shame when mom n pop came
wet his appetite early, he done spoiled the entree
tried hard to save face, he had to weasel his way in
wait til vulnerability set in like Paymon
he pagin his girl tellin her he made it
while the devil at his door already penciled his name in
he got a ball n chain, framed headshot on the desk
hands emerge from the walls bouta grab him by the neck
evade their grasp at the last minute, he fidgets
around for a cigarette to keep himself pacific
ocean of fear wash over him, he cant escape it
he trapped under the weight of his tainted soul
and little did he know time was already up
one last smoke before his side piece wet his ass up
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if everybody's a star, ur a fuckin black hole
psychic vampire suckin til ur bellys full
whats on ur agenda, whats driving u forward
u ready for the end cuz tomorrow never knows
blissful unawareness, unethical consumption
indulge the tunnel vision getting lit at the function
takes mighty gumption, breaking thru the barriers
unlearning oneself in the trench marianas
stay afloat son, how long can u tread
if u aint on ur phelps shit ur better off dead
dark clouds with intermittent sunshowers
still a young gun taking aim at clocktowers
i dont cower, i embrace every trace of hate
faces of death, half of ur shit is fake anyway
im made of pure energy, a stardust crusader
dining with a queen, u eating out ruth bader
dont mean to be a hater i just tell it how i see it
accurate, always on point, young jaki liebzeit
i dont want bread, i need it, conditioned to be greedy
we playin moneyball, im willie mays in center field
rippin the shirt off d'angelo how does it feel?
peel back the layers, what does the center reveal?
and you’re entitled //
and you’re untitled //
the loot gimmighoul //
the curse of melanin settle in //
define myself sensitive nigga //
i be the buttercup //
my body sandbox //
my intrusive thoughts at the riverbank of a sundown town //
i’m always a secret //
the heart a war of attrition //
at light roam free caged //
at night roam caged free //
and stars shine above us scaling wonderments //
as time drowned to halt //
tower of babel pisa leaning //
what’s done in the dark stays between //
brown sky blood moon shadow dancing sloppy in a spider hole //
i’m wearing shotty fabrics //
silence slope into failed skill tree //
siegfried bellows grief spelled roars for machines //
he says if i dont who will??? //
i be lying like im j a man like //
If i dont who will??? //
reverence in sand script //
more than worthy of time and pressure //
the more the whimsy merrier //
condom patient on my chest //
my presence poison nirvana //
they titties bouncing //
memory over-drafted //
trauma bonded check-ins //
i’m overstimulated //
writing into the ways of sacrificing //
feedback’s inevitable //
yo vulnerability all a facade???? //
she over the phone curling into jaws??? //
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6. |
LOX
01:36
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its moonlight dervishes, i work nights burnin furnaces
doing my earnest in making an honest living
shrill voice reverberates, breaking balls in smash tournaments
waiting to make my call, lying down staring at the ceiling
feel like i can burn a hole thru the roof if i really tried
astral projection, room a thousand years wide
when will it end? what we do in the shadows is none of ur concern
the walls holding back the wildest shit u ever heard
gossiping, fluid swapping, unbeknownst to us someones watching
workplace politics securing our frolicking
episode of hoarders flashing thru my brain as i receive it
im a believer, L. Cohen pray for me, i wanted it darker
and i still do!
i swallow my pride, spit up serenity
neither created nor destroyed, just travel beyond infinity
converted to smth different, quantum deliverance
was never good at physics, but i know its all centripetal
thru with the tricks, neverending game of chicken
always got me heated like nuclear fission
the future i envision leads me back to the Goddess
O Giver of Life, let me back into the comfort
those walls that beckon me each n every moment
i take em for granted til im cradled in the covenant
Im greeted with warmth, sheltered from the storm n the cold
Its like every time we fuck, I swear I'm touching your soul
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porto rican somnambulist in the heart of the beast
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