1. |
Art From The Artist
02:17
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Roof leakin,
and yall like where
Yall gaslit yah boy now the earthquakes here
Happy place Tops parking lot
Problems dissolved in alcohol
Thats a good slvent
No
You aint solvin
No point is quite fixed get to joggin
You were born to be greatness
Shut the fuck up I have heard enough
God Bless the farmer who grew this plenty
His wife, his children, Whole family
They say inflation reaches all of us
They like the feature price is going up
Type beat ripped off the tube
No suit to follow
Plunder reuse recycle
Five Beats a day for two summers
Bars that fucked us up in the long run
Cardboard cutouts propped up
Your producers working overtime and is earning every cent
welcome to the game kid
We all got a lil B feature
He got his g mail posted public and will work with any budget
" And i been to hell i spell it
Spell it DMV
Anyone whose been there knows precisely what i mean "
---Les Claypool
I might go zach de la rocha on em
The grape country ghost face
Goin ghost like bilbo
But coming back much much later
Hair different
Skatin Goofy
Food so fast its like a bullet
Food so fast its like a bullet!
Looking inwardly uncoupled from the artistry
I took it way too far to heart
Holding a gun to the head of the process
Separate the Art from the artist
Like The crop from the harvest
Yoink it out the ground yautia
I was born to sink my godamn teeth in it
I was born to sink my godamn teeth in it
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2. |
Gopher Holes
03:31
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overturnin my nose up at the whole thing!
plotting today to be sedated
outta pocket never outta hand but
im looking for cocaine
fishscale:
dont make papa go an catch it on a hook and rod
she gonna do her thing
me?
i dont fuck with nobody
Puerto rican missile crisis
quart a rum,
think you flirting with the waiter like its not her job
hard work
and then some
its a long road
put the PGOAT
label on her
and now i cant take it off her
nother long road
nother fork in it
i been on this vessel
with the dammned
its a pleasure cruise
hells in michigan
harmonious
gladitorial
yes im marvelous!
why would i be otherwise?
cant you read the shit out my eyes?
i thought windows are the eyes, no?
whats wrong are the blinds closed
new lows?
gopher holes
go for broke
nearly comatose
smoke roaches til he feel like a roach
as well
all hell
broke loose
damn shame
back to the bat cave
with the rafters where the literal bats hang
eastern european accents
in the lab with the lab rats
make em fuck on their cousins
hepatitis, liver cancer
positive control tumor growth gophers
new forms of psychosis
unbenknownst to jung and them
but in their defense
they couldnt see the extent of the shit
that i can see from my presipice
This Gopher hole should have been roped off
Did we download insurance?
Who left the door unlocked?
blasphemy
on these streets
someone call the BBC
someone call the fucking queen
dont worry about it the adrenaline will take over
you never get to think it over in the moment
i had to hit the fish like marlin (escapehhhh)
im never gonna stop writin
like how theyll never get rid of the oxy pill
they dont know what im saying
and i dont wanna know if they know what im saying
i KNOW they dont know what im saying!
no floor plan
burned it
no calendars burned em
burned it all fuck it
cash grab and
stealin back the land from the ummmmm
opposition
aint enough market forces 2 clean the ocean
the rosenburgs
imma make a really long list think im billy joel..
This Gopher hole should have been roped off
This Gopher hole should have been roped off
This Gopher hole should have been roped off
This Gopher hole should have been roped off
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"All caps, like Doom
We got the BFGs
You and what army
Finna contest me
Ya homies worthless like NFTs
Soiled the Amiris
Now you lookin for the “i” in team
Snatch a nigga out his Hyundai Elantra
Niggas was duckin gunfire
Back when they was fundin them Contras,
Youngins tusslin in the Honda,
All of a sudden lungin for the floor
Cause them niggas was wildin
White shooter keep on tellin me
I’m awesome sauce
Dribble work in the lab
Never lost the ball
Niggas flopped and they lost it all
It’s gettin hotter than May weather
Feel like I never lost at all
If its ink or chalk
Ima pen a sixteen that hits mean
And hope that you could walk it off
Never talked it out
We was breakin jaws
Blow the challengers away
When i start takin off "
---Ghais Guevara
you cant smoke here, this is private property
I NOD LIKE YOU KNOW THIS ALL STOLEN, right
you know this all stolen right??
cop a nice rug
cover it up
police unions
fraternities
hogs in the mud
little pig little pig
let me in!
my mans lying in the street
dont tread on him !
and just last year
fredonia PD shot a guy on LSD
but have no fear
have faith in recovery from trauma!
smoke loud on my cousins and my mama
fuel to the fire
officer whatever teachin DARE to my sister
we probably both gonners!
Im thinking bad when im sitting at the bottom
checking my surroundings
Highly overzealous but im wound pretty tight man
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4. |
Data
02:12
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More data than we know what to do with
As far answers go,
Yes i do take no
Pay crazy money for the crib,
Why wouldn't i stay inside
Barely in the lo with the buick le sabre,
Everyday he pray for the sabres
In tonawanda, right now, at the savers
Or in the southtowns like consumers
I Do google rumors
Spiders the size of dinner plates
Upstate suburbs benadryl and Durban poison
Good things come and then gone on the wind
Tongue planted to the inside of my cheek like a landmine
Once I realized You can feel intension in someones energy
I ditched all the science shit
You cant teach an old dog new tricks
but bet you can put new laces in Old kicks
That's life
,,
Whatcha gotta do to make it alright?
I might have to bring the rattail back
Yall better Expose these godamn racists
And after all these years wanna know what still gets me
Its when they put the gunman in the squad car gently
The boys in blue respond to the tragredy
Looking like theyve been smoking opium
Right out the evidence
For real?
Yall usually some hot heads
Yall usually real quick to get guns poppin
More data than they know what to do with
Apparently, a pig can't use a computer
Thats why I never count the money at the table kenny rogers
I hate to generalize but a lot of cops nazis
Arm the Iroquois, Downriver with your boy
Repel a threat like its the French
Leave him in the boonies with no dinner make him forage for it
Kill the indians and use the names for cars
I guess you gotta hang the jerseys in the rafters
Citizen Machine Guns
Jetizen the extra weight
Focus get paid
You cant persuade nobody with a vessel fulla rage
No promo bro
Bitcoin, adspace
San Antonio
Big women thats plural
Churros
We Real Rural
The Worst of the worst
The wilderness where children really starve to death
I got the show on fire like the mayville diner
The mic is a shotty, and ive come to collect
Wheres my godamn tip,
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5. |
Country Boy feat. Defcee
03:06
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Didnt play four square
Change direction mid air, No cares
Country boy with no shoes or nothing
They think im really bluffing
Ash the blunt politely into an empty stella
Corpses of my better verses at the bottom
I Dont play well with others
Somethings fishy i can really smell it
I really wanna clock you in the melon
I really wanna fuck you up cousin
Ill fuck your mother like her husband doesnt
Sex sells baby Karmal said its for the metrics
Small town sheriff dreams of big bust
I Need a big titty bitch,
Im dumb as fuck honestly ill play into it now
They really been tryna figure me out
Get a little bourbon in the kid and he will fuck with yah
Get a little liquor in him might start mouthin off on em
Secretly I always want to
I might even try and fuck a cop up
Really get it poppin
Your girls on my dick but all parties are consenting
Unrelenting
They say he paints and honest picture
But Most the time im just rhymin
Quarter cup of baylees cause imma quarter irish
Mustang Interior still feels like an escort
Hows that for superior firepower
One hundred million horsepower, shields at the ready
Now we going right back to machetes
Upsetting
Basshunter homie trying to get his facenumb
Bass hunter yeah im really out here playin Dota
In kindergarten with the zipper on my scrotum
My real ones know bout that one
Did it for the love and the money and the love of money
Played my role, them and the understudies are buddy-buddy
My album photos are what they used to cover in puffy
Got a taste for mango lassi, they cucumber chutney.
Time machines are up and running, where you wanna go?
Death in every engine, kissin curbs, huggin roads
Beneath each gate’s pearly feet, another tunnel grows.
Reinvented carbon copies cryin for their mother molds.
Been writin slower than screams seem in bad dreams.
In the garden tryna free green leaves from cracked seeds.
Dirt on my name? Know I’m last in the league.
With the faith Mike had when he passed it to Steve
For the last shot, their face card is a scam op.
train of thought directed at the throne now it’s a passed stop
Got me feelin like Dre in the ragtop
As Ms Badu’s diggin graves in the backdrop. "
------ Defcee
and This Shit is just math
Im dumb as fuck but i get math
Aint got discourse bout a shit post
Got love for the game man fuck the stats
These days I really get to rambling
You a playboi carti fanboi
You a donald glover fan boy
Ampersand im on my last nerve with yah
These days on Twitter Im real bitter
Im just as bottled up on here as in Person
Many days I wonder is it worth it
Get into some shit IRL with my girl wanna kill myself
Used to really imagine myself playin on television
And youtube too
The future is a weird place dude
Im in the southern tier right now
But its not elmira
In a hotel in the poconos
Smoking loud in the parking Lot
Im a courteous guest
I left a sweet little note and a tip for room service
When I left
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6. |
Abiyoyo
03:17
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You don't wanna come off as a mooch
So dont be askin me what the man can do for you
Dont be rude
Dont be silly
Don't be cussin
I know what the city folk flee from
Abiyoyo
Seismic Squid
Invertebrates from the six dimension
Doom Visions
Blindfold
I peek
Im sippin
No hidin
Whats not clickin
Falling on deaf ears like
Music for ants
Kafkaesque
and grab yourself a canna pork soda
More arms than the press
More depressed than in harms way I gotta confess
I figured out how to move forward thru time and space without a bus pass
Pray for my dumb ass
Sometimes
I wanna yell at the cat
You cant leave
And you dont have thumbs
My guy
Whats wrong
Im bucky philips man im one with the trees
,
Steppin in bigfoots foot prints like, oh what these old things?
If the rich gave damns,
Theyd say fuck demand
They would devert the funds
Whatever happened to
Living a christian Truth?
Its all tangled up and the soundman Slumped
I Think he Shootin up in the booth
Hit the juul, Formaldehyde
Shorty leave the crib,
pulverized, Satisfied
Country Fried
Franklin stove
Thats that Warm inviting Glow
Drowning in the folds
I may try and guide the blade
With theatrical precision
Demolition derby
Its elementry, dont get defensive
It's been taxes
Get mad cause
Theres been inaction
Theres been an accident
Up ahead
Crane your neck
You might see it if you strain
Crane your neck
Beat the Press
And dribble down the middle
Everyday i wake up push the boulders out my eyes
Where they form at night
The rocks topography
Fatalist Palmistry
Every trap door keep it shut leave the mystery alone
How i know they even got rome
How I know they even got australopithicus
Scale up til its beyond ridiculous
Sustain that growth like a cancer
Let my hair down Mike Miller
Double OT Thriller
Run the money and the Moola and the Skrilla
I just got the goons, I forgot how to send em
Abiyoyo They cant go where he go
Folklore Legend
A pep in my step
Yes brethren
A rich Bardic Tradition
Im really that dude
Thats goin My man
On the road
Pumpin that good ol unleaded 87 again
Caution to the wayside
Save some for the wind
Sippin gin and juice but who the fuck like gin
It's cheaper just to build a new building
It's cheaper just to build a new building
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7. |
skoobos freestyle
02:49
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