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D'YOUVILLAINY

by SOUP

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1.
ive been pushed up against walls really sexy , and in ways not so pleasant i like when she makes me chase her tequilla but i dont drink to get drunk bitch i drink for the flavor son you a full fledged adult still behave like he gets back graded papers watch a half turn to a quarter turn to an eigth! straight into space i launch, phew, what a day hat on the coat rack dirt off my shoulders We're smoking on boulder colorados leftovers dry the rivers, make the loud grow louder i been feeling pretty numb to the nostalgia trip someone go back in time and tell baby me in the future he raps his ass off and gets sucked off by a freak ho but then you run out of hope for a future you gonna have to plant some seeds and let it grow, tho step back a watched pot dont boil so i turn the other cheek to the pot burnin please keep the temperature of my stove where its sposed to be particular about my kitchen like gucci be i probably made a stank face when i rolled up several grams of weed at a time, this a big blunt and if youre gonna suck a dick, make it this one and if theres fent in the weed homie smokin it like angel dust used to cop nick bags, copernicus and used to roll mad spliffs now i get so high till i cant see shit i miss that jazz band class real bad 2012 the world didnt end but they let them white boys play jazz what constitutes down bad im lookin at you kid like a meercat before they come snuff u like the rooster might as well go postal shawty bisexual and bicoastal I do not trust her
2.
why you tryna act scary? jabbin with the lingo now i parry why i gotta talk myself down cause no one else gona do it what i found out i cant get it up in the wrong crowd im holed up at the crib forreal right now gorilla glue from the dude downstair this joint probably weighs point seven five grams my sister dont like my mama chicken in fact she dont like my mama very much at all really this was all very apparant from a young age, i eat the chicken and say its amazing as a libra i feel both ways and see both sides when they argue smoke loud drown it out high volume THEY SAY THE LORD WATCH OVER BABIES AND FOOLS but what do they know KEEP THE WEED LIKE A FIEND KEEP THE PIPE WITH EM learn how to hold myself down and put myself in a bind like A python YOU A LITTLE BOY NEED A NIGHT LIGHT IM A STONE FACED MAN, NO MORE MR NICE GUY second verse AND all bout my papers like wb mason whoever the hell that is regardless I PRAY TO GOD, FOR BLUE TEXAS THESE DAYS I SEE PEOPLE WIPING THEY EYES FROM CRYING IN CARS WHEN THEY DRIVIN AND I KNOW THAT I SHOULDNT EVEN BE LOOKING IN THE FIRST PLACE they say bajalo when i come round the neighborhood eagle street with the students and the goons and now Jeremy Little lives here too high strung with the gin and the juice no gin drunken fist style lonely ronin compound interest, art heist, stack paper i got this orchard street with the freaks THERES SOMETHING IN THE WATER ITS THE LEAD ITS THE COPPER BORIS WITH THE LIFT KITS DOPLER EFFECT BAD BUNNY PASSIN ME BY ON THE PHARCYCDE OF THE COUNTY I RIDE BY MY LONESOME V DUB, NEARLY NEW WHIP I HAD TO COP ONE COVID FOR CHRISTMAS HIT EM WITH THE CHORUS why you tryna act scary? jabbin with the lingo now i parry why i gotta talk myself down cause no one else gona do it what i found out i cant get it up in the wrong crowd im holed up at the crib forreal right now gorilla glue from the dude downstairs this joint probably weighs point seven five
3.
lick the bottom of the barrel you a slob man i catch lobs dennis rodman east side west side im inside harass police if ur white and u got the numbers on em scent of bacon u gotta venture far away from your fortes or build a fortress with walls up and knights at a round table ,, and then with more patience than a stone wall .,,,,,,,, sit firmly right there on your asshole, yeah i didnt have any video games except pokemon i went to school i think they knew we was poor man i only ever had beef with other poor kids but then i grew up and started beefin with the rich kids and listening to misfits, your pops a cop hope he aint snortin out the evidence the southtowns samuraii shoplifting all his christmas gifts brain so big that i memorized the bar codes big ass shoes too with big soles the kid'd spit it spiffy for a stizzy, tho four door with all doors open thats a crobat i pry all these trapdoors open with the crowbar fourteen of them like he did the math I DONT PACK HEAT, I GET TOO HEATED, and THATS THAT careful cousin cause soup my snap on the drop of a hat by the change in my pocket by the lines on your map i talked to god he was a tad bit mad i really think im mac miller in this white snap back you really think you darth vader wearin all that black i think im tom petty way i stay strapped with the axe chicks really dig a mysterious man but they dont really dig what ur hiding from them the road to riches IS paved with mulligans in colorado ounces for one hundo three zips stuffed in my cargo pants pockets wonderful MR WONDERFUL... we was goin steady but im unstable next year im tryna turn tables flip the script on em if yah will instill men with the will to live and not to kill peanut farm jimmy carter never been to georgia i hear its gorgeous my food comes with extra litter leavin town real fast there aint no use in runnin i told shorty i say that all the time like the butcher comin turnin corners comin face to face with a minotaur think to myself lumbering home at sundown just like this clown again? told you once before but it bears repeating my encounters with you are unpleasant stay away from me you oaf you monster blast em spin em right round helicopter there i go cutting corners again! in the corner on the floor in some shreds ratify amendments i've spit ill shit since i spit ill of rights back in high school but yall dont keep up with my shit they like where you been i dont know the ghost of an old head possessed me and you be hearing the product out the speakers, it was honestly a kind gesture that the spirit world even take notice like what the fuck is practice man this band aint the same band if we be practicin i dont think any level of thinking will solve our problems the ones that you and me have that are common and even uncommon we will never get to the bottom if we keep up with the squabble play me in scrabble so i can wreck you proper i hope they break their necks tryna crane em smokin don reinhoudt strong
4.
Palace Walls 03:10
Greased palms Dropped watermelons in the pond Wont change the text embedded in the palace walls or Old calls from beyond Stick it to the man brian jonestown Jet propulsion The populace stay coughin Air quality dubious And might put you in a coffin Place my hands Above my head Palms to the sky outstretched Qualms get rid of them appointed as an ointment Rabbit out the hat like golden tablets Its been established Steal your girl brigham young Torches, pitchforks A Steady domestic supply of infants and a Demmand I was not aware of Courts got us feeling south america But the dems wont pack em Let it all fall down for the sake of what? Establishment? When the walls come down on your head I aint see shit 2 My values cant be splained with words Text in tomes that remain undeciphered In the vault, the disciple Smoke two joints back to back Brad Nowell And Burn rubber till we drive on rims Embrace the banana republic Might skid or back pedal Pray Natives get even Logistically speaking Pen sequels Pensive thinkin Blink Dagger Can't act like the facts dont matter And Thats an awful lot of patience Sympathy for terrorists and trumpers Rubble of buildings No bodies How i could just kill a man No, Gotti Bandit armies for the king Hobos armed to the teeth I swear I just saw one walk by me with a shotty Gee gosh golly My aim more mark twain, i aint been to the range Two for one situation thats the bargain bin Two birds gettin dropped from the wind Where the caution is This aint yah grandaddys purp Smokin GMO The one stone was Roundup ready homegrown Buffalo Gotta Gza genius too and he puerto rican seasonal depression in the lake effect Everyones deep ends are relative And means to ends needed are different Terms and conditions clicked on service agreements Rendered Contracts are void! Im the real mCoy You a wind up toy I Think its gonna cost us
5.
and i would do some crazy shit for pussy , shit in my head not real like cartoons , heart back on my sleeve where its sposed to be i might coach the kid eric spoesltra, jokes on him tho cause i been skip class since your boy knew nintendo since i walked my first step i been plotting on how to get away with shit best truthfully im feelin lucky truthfully im feelin bold and full of rage at how history repeats itself in increasingly subtler ways workin for wage for what what happened to show the doubters what happened to one step further come on captain break the huddle , ive been muddling my words in a slur whats the word i dont know whats the word i dont know cause ive been muddling my words in a slur goodbye Jackie boy i fantasize about your downfall nightly boy pick and choose the words id use if i was left in a room alone with you i swear to god i been in better moods i swear to god history repeats itself thats why im prayin now shits changed its wild i tried to talk to God and was surprised to find she was a white woman at the crib i like to fuck with the lights on i need entrance music on the loudspeakers i need a crowd of many people to partake in this theatre ive damn well seen a couple hundred faces, rocked them all clark kent back to work at the end of it you would sell out in a heart beat weak i scammed the fuck out my alma matter dreaming for real on some laker paper, real pesos shit thats barely worth chasin when your head and neck tied to the basin with heavy chains circling a drain at what cost if nothings lost and nothings gained pray to god his baby stay the same pray to god and to her rate of change worship both you crazy ape back and forth all night long as well as for the entire day goodbye Jackie boy i fantasize about your downfall nightly boy pick and choose the words id use if i was left in a room alone with you i swear to god i been in better moods swear to god history repeats itself thats why im prayin now shits changed its wild i tried to talk to God and was surprised to find she was a white woman at the crib i like to fuck with the lights on i need entrance music on the loudspeakers i need a crowd of many people to partake in this theatre ive damn well seen a couple hundred faces, rocked them all clark kent back to work at the end of it you would sell out in a heart beat weak i scammed the fuck out my alma matter dreaming for real on some laker paper, real pesos shit thats barely worth chasin when your head and neck tied to the basin with heavy chains circling a drain at what cost if nothings lost and nothings gained pray to god his baby stay the (unintelligible)
6.
Utah 03:19
Front yard native plant garden Mile outside of town like walden My minds eye judo flip him, Slide underneath his legs tom holland, Venison jerky Im bigfoot, Paparazzi always tryna take photos I walk around everyday like im being spectated Third person We all got a version And we all hurtin We all shovellin coal Into the same furnace And we all get put up on the same damn shelf Shorty look good i might melt, If i bust now, it dont count, Smoking loud but i dont make a sound If this is hell then where are the hounds? There is magic abound You stupid fuck Pavement emerges from downtown, buffalo Its like an Octopus wrapping up the south towns I done smoke more pot than stephen malkmus But thats neither here nor there Fuck it What was i saying They aint been ticketting our block for parking So I aint leave the apartment Smoke it til its grayscale .... And for my next trick ..... And for my next mix, I will break your speakers Waveform clipping on purpose He's all bells and whistles We call him SGT Pepper In the whip feeling presidential The weed sure do have a stench to it Donde esta me lighter I been smokin since a zygote Life is tricky buncha high lows Get high my dude then fight right thru I been great i been good how bout you Got a lamprey moon Seek prey at high noon Libra in him round table No knights but a jury of my peers if ur able And An executioner who is not one among us And a press only invitation to the circus Closed doors, crowbars, reporters, Distorted with a capital D, Is swordfish real? I saw this figment of you It was a piece It was a fragment Mirage in the asphault Hair on backwards Stereo image just somethings off about it Empty out your papas coffers like its 18 something Before automatic weapons, But after muskets in the pocket New guns, hi tech You can bruise my ego but you cant leave a dent! Ill show you hat tricks Golden tablets 3: Old lows that man kind stoop too These flows sanitize the room 102 proof I don't need to get educated I just need to read a goddamnbook Wipe the floor with them like that look off her face one with the pit the ether embrace me Ask your god what so funny Theres a limit to this shit And a head start ensures a strong finish Fucking for 40 minutes she like are you finished? The song over 2 minutes they like are you finished? But i dont know shit about Scandinavia New york state scammed the natives
7.
woke up this morning i had myself a beer i said i woke up this morning and had myself a beer cause i was going down the road feelin bad pour a cup baby overflow i think my principles were reaching an all time low resistancia suburbana shorty date yeah she takes on projects lake of fire where bad folks go when they die i get high like the angels fly they say soup you cant fight fire with fire but do you wanna watch me try go ahead and tuck yourself in im a pushy nuisance cactus person youll get used to it in time i hope you dont die in boston detroit to memphis bleeding kansas dumb asses who cant tell you where france is when i go to sleep i toss and turn for lengths of time as long as the horizon line is wide i fight fire with some fire n i get so completely high now air my mind out there it goes now resistancia suburbana shorty dates yeah she takes on projects lake of fire where bad folks go when they die i get high like the angels fly they say soup you cant fight fire with fire but do you wanna watch me try do you wanna watch me try to counteract the market forces breathin down my neck like horsemen all four of them watchin closely this poor bastard full of worry brace yourselves the courts will betray you ol faithful ace in holes the decks stacked to lose and the fates i chose, or choose have gone and screwed me too done and left me blue you cant go and hang it up now after all that what the fuck man gotta take your head out the sand cannons on the ponti vibe its like a blastoise i got a stiffy n i got problems and i have no incentive to solve them i dont waste no time no more i just brace myself to feel like i have
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I lost a lot of energy and drive dignity and pride, left it in the mines didnt have the time read my lips, i been talking out the side neighbors wild, and i aint payin no mind this is aint a real band thats an empty bar at stamps and i dont even like your amps i aint stoppin till they make me a saint like france cis huh you know what they say about practice that boy move like an actress imma get laid like a mattress smoking this cheeba, smoking cat piss gotta set em straight, set em in a line gotta hold iron gotta terrify get a four five gotta tote a nine but never let that thang sound, let that thang sound write the thought down tell myself right now this a wide lens shot of the room i do not fuck around never let that thang sound, let that thang sound i never let that thang sound, let that thang sound big stogie imma face it so i dont gotta talk imma caveman i dont make plans no arrangements fessin over beats usher raymond face another couple now im rainman watch your close friends and family justify a beating biweekly biracial angel give him a slot on the TV i dont like your amps, cause they peavey so far in boonies You gotta hit up Hughes net for bandwidth im JIM and i buy houses at every crossroad shouting i might gouge my eyes out gotta set em straight, set em in line gotta hold iron gotta terrify get a four five gotta tote a nine but never let that thang sound, let that thang sound write the thought down tell myself right now this a wide lens shot of the room i do not fuck around i never let that thang sound, let that thang sound i never let that thang sound, let that thang sound write the thought down tell myself right now this a wide lens shot of the room i do not fuck around i never let that thang sound, let that thang sound i never let that thang sound, let that thang sound bADD karmal: On edge, step off Let it go like Chekhov Treat a verse like a Ted talk Tweety bird with the sends on I'm a boss like Benson Start shit and end some Best out and then some Eat a rapper like dim sum Soupman my kin son Verse like a shit post Burst like a Pistol Let's get this crystal Yall must want fed time Scuse me its med time Shelf full of hentai Super like sentai I just stay inside Ignore all Invites I put that on genkai Write down my Insight never seen God but I taste the devil Sentimental with My pen and pencil This fuck you isn't incidental we both too old to Waste potential Lost alot of love and respect And im dumb to expect it Or come to collect it Ones that I love Is the ones I've neglected Loosing a friend left me woozy and restless Using and booze Had me lose my direction Abusing myself Ruthless aggression Gotta set em straight Set em in a line Gotta hold iron Violence glorify Want an AK Play a mp5 But never let that thing sound Write that thought down Tell em all right now At a photo shoot sure you can fuck around But never let that thing sound let that thing sound

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These songs were written between 2020 and 2022 in Buffalo. Originally all soup productions, the instrumentals were redone by Karrot Kake drummer Jon Fridmann. No samples. Some songs changed drastically. A very unique and pristine listening experience.

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released September 16, 2023

produced by Jon Fridmann mastered by Mike Fridmann
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