1. |
ADULT CHANNEL FLIPPING
01:29
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stepped out, aired out, finally found a way to edit out
all these sucker crusaders who can't get it out to a stolen crowd
I'm blessed now, new location
in this real life knowing I'm gonna die
your auntie stole my mobile number
new bust, supposed to stain them
better off with that fat ass thing
finally found a path I gotta make that flash
getting cash all day, getting paid in passing
I don't need that agent unless he knows more than told about it
wake up pass me a morning spliff, in this dance I feel by day
fancy are my ornaments, I can be like wait you can't (touch)
my daimonds the other way, spent all my time in the cold
unfold like payrolls or that sweet candy how I hold it by the day
pure sonics feel like marshall law
every figure darling talking raw no she do not even need signs for me
my bills everywhere
I'm a loose goose in the boobies
put my peter in her murphy
ushy gushy my pussy
he wanna take him a lookie
broke back, all mounted, rhyme scheme interference
cracked her ankles like a program
herecules in the two seat
tied to the tree, I'm blowing it all east
sails blowing
no ma'am its no issue with me
if you're trying to keep it so discreet
than it's nothing to me, imma keep flowing
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2. |
3RD DEGREE BURN
02:39
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claw scratch that I'm thin and easily cold
or so I've been told
low degrees, smoke incredibly
have em dial up the grimace
smoke in a rap song
notice how I'm bent forward now she grabbing my neck
where's your-
fall and slip, cut knecks, too ghetto
on my children run, this rap shit got my mind hectic
grab your bitch with a lucile's ticket
wanna scrap hear I'll put you in an electric chair
stuck in the past when reflecting
scars on my body from when she was once wetted
taste of a bitch gone too soon
weapons forming on my most bloody red tip end
with your #1 stuttering on a track
devil on my thrust
full scanning through your bitch
I'll address my tone hard repeat rhyme scheme offender
act like I haven't been here together
red eyed like a veteran in nam
word bank in the flesh
tracks on, take bets now I'm stuck inbetween
cross dressed all the way emptiness
lover ot not, rocks hard body tampering dog
pretend like I have it all together just-
caught a flight through a contact shot right through your head
and I'd like to, have it all together
repeat rhyme scheme offender
100s we must get, scratch that
I'm thin and easily cold, stuck in the pool I'll swim
scars on my body when she was once wetted
taste of a bitch gone too soon
weapons forming on my most bloody red end
stuttering on a track won't get you cashing out bitch
enough money to blow, turn on my last one
your girl looking to me like I've got all the answers!
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3. |
ALL STAR BITCH
01:50
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G Herbo with the footwork
track genius, rumble titties on the turf
TI in the parking garage
held back centered with a wetness
miss USA, all star
top 3 if I've got nothing else to do
I'm sorry, but if you don't turn off that Sam Smith
I might have to return this dick
bump that shit I'll bounce outta here
kiss land, mix mag, all star bitch
in a fag body going wild
weed pen, take it downtown, spread
sick in the head
feel illiterate, take it deep, this strain
and I'm pleasant but I'll let her hit
10 bitches texting, can you please kiss it?
on this whole heritage
then proceed to phonetic front it
pussy facing the world stunting
trust funded, cuts rushing
girls loved it, raw sighing
love notes, five legs
playing with your tone and drawers
road runnin parade strut
tran rap with the laced blunt
shadow of a sound slowing down
no I'm not, nothing else but bound
digital pussy
we did it without you bitches
I'm desperate for riches
shut down the bodies
vocabular hobbies
tended to with a care
distance myself and find myself again
return with a flame in my pen
dead or alive I'm going out witht the one
cold shoulders for lovers in close relations
return with a flame in my pen
dead or alive I'm going in
digital flipping off, torn mics out in the drain
two ways of thinking, third wave freaking
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4. |
EVOKER
01:24
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blood hit the floor, fall down with my taunting
walking around bouncing my new sound
music for no one else but me now
when I'm sick of it that's when I release it and bow
don't lie, if you've heard, I do not bite but these fans do
into fighting games I'm in the lab too
Mr. Hands how my rap fuck you in the ass
smoke paralysis, hole in the wall champ
funny and a girl call me barbara streisand
epilepsy shake when you hear the sounds pan
mix the ritualistic with the contemparary how I see fit
young Azi Schwartz with a clit, at the synogogue dropping dick
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5. |
DRAG DRESDEN DOLLS
01:52
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hot and sweaty
hands brushed up against television
figure of control distortion
dollars spent on hardware set
stacked on top of foundation
calm condor swept under thighs
upon this heaven with a constant studio
of drag dresden dolls upon this head
then with constant dissent then whip yourself
run across the strip
crease and bend handle him
only I can, huh?
handle him, only I can, huh?
caught up on somewhere in myself
inside where this heart might reside
inside where this heart might reside
might reside
rap bitches moving like go animate
stiff, no taste, basic pallette having
tom hagen how I can do it sally
top to bottom, white lines taking tally
hot young brown jesus christ superstar
untouchable young nicky barnes
get duped like toni collete
adult channel flippin'
I'm here living with my 3rd degree burns
all star bitch, evoking with a butterfly knife
so why don't you see?
In a south central experimental princess
under these western eyes
you better tune in, tune out, listen to me
pussy facing the world, stunting!
trust friendly, cuts rush, girls love it
soul running, funk love, notes
five legs on my trunk, playing with your tone and drawers
rode runner parade strut
trans rap with the laced blunt
shadow of a sound, slowing down
ten bitches' sex ticket
deaf ears, lick it please kiss it
I'd hit your 2000 year heritage
femboy season, phone fronting
sick in the head, christened with a clit
plaque in your fish, stank, unimpressive but I'll hit
soft with cause, pussy plaque building up cause your lost
fuck a lush tip, freak with no resistance
fortune teller in the cypher
I am not your designated driver
selling out to all buyers
smoking on some bulbasaur
while I cut your rap career short
artest in the stands in the down down forward punch
on a tag team lust spree
tastefully bleed, death in some stockings
with a scythe colored pink
digital bitch, I'm online in the forest
fictional horrors that torment my targets
tied to the tree, I'm blowing it all east, sails blowing
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6. |
LINNEA (FT. ASTROPLUMP)
01:31
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7. |
AEGIS SILENCER
02:11
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practicing my pen on rihanna's forehead
cold language, ten minutes with no rest
straight knock with the business
I stole ant-clinical ependymals
capital torture developed on kodachrome
naomi campbell, always in vogue
stop motion like wallace and gromit
lone surviver like mark wahlberg
beat the pussy up
I'm a "sweet and sour, I cause commotion" sorta bitch
queen of the mask at the open
gladstone havers, somewhere pegging pagan followers
bottom with no freeze, frisk, or sleaze
new sleaze, how i do my thing
bass spans the seven seas
hear jadakiss in my dreams
blow of mercy, second round yoshi g
jamiroquai, I get the room moving
put you in a dream by the kay gees
patti labelle, how bout I really sing
after my signing, I turn the dreidel
I load the case with my face full
tun the chamber, I'm the pain in the soul
rotate in exacting fashion
I lost count of all my standards, go bananas on the set
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8. |
LILITH (FT. ASTROPLUMP)
02:19
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a top a mountain I'm hearing my song
patron it fall from my wing, bong hit I drawl
my words, poetic pussy, I drop curses
phonetic fronting all of u are dead
words suspended took em tootsie rolling
a lot like forced rolls, stripper polls
taboo dynamics, DJ cross examination
proper pronunciation gone over heads
troubled street burner, no hunters, tundra freeze
no feasible means, no loose leaf
"who's we?"
drop the facade, cause u goofy
tag team on a lust streak
breathe it out
I'm freaked out
breathe it out
breath it in, then out
breathe it in, then out
breathe it
homemade tactics
bass lines straddling
fang imprint dangling on my neck
suspended animation
festering at imagination
unspared, untalented
thinking he can hang with me!
south central experimental princess
weirdos take notes of my steez!
(breathe it then out)
pull me to manifest a candle you can't impersonate
skin amassed, I was keeping it going on pure hate
best in my outward ways, without an intent
bars slunked out the wrists
it ends now!
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9. |
THEY SAID I WAS DEATH
00:46
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10. |
AND YOUR SOUL
01:40
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