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Analog (ft. frosen pine)
03:35
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Get your hands off of my Korg Microtron
Get your paws off of my Moog Analog
Get your mitts off of my Nord SuperGrand
Get your face into my New keyboard stand
I’m JoJo!
I make time go slo mo
I make babes go oh no!
I play keys in speed flow
I eat bricks in replay
I shoot shit in relay
I make peas on ebay
Raft is my MineCray
Turn that drift wood to gold
turn that robot to mould
take that picture and hold
onto your butts here we go!
IN the collab with aurist,
They them know all that good shit
They got good luck on craigslist
they gon cut all this verse piss
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Ineverthot
03:18
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Sleeping like a snorlax
living in a vortex
liking what you're putting
out into the store, FACTS:
What you want is what i want that’s a promise
rub your feet with a stone that’s a pumice
smack your ass for a while thats a punish
that face you just pulled thats a grimace
uh
I’m tripping
maybe i be hazing
cause the meds are coming late and i’m left alone braining
On my best days it’s ricky on the worst days it’s trevor
hope i’m doing this shit for ever and ever and ever
what you saying?
nah man u lying
living in ur big den
nah that’s a lion
come down from your high horse and have a conversation
too late! Bad faith now all your reasons paper.
real bad bitch today
tell your cuck friends I said hey!
(I never thot)
i come off pretty petty so its
time to up the ante of this
paltry little playtime of the
sadboy and his caddy
as he roams around the country
smacking balls with little wedges
and adding up the scores and then
ignoring all the death.
bring yourself a pack of posies
and a thing to wipe your nosey
and then holler where the hoes be
while your lying on the rosies
and jim he got destructed
by a bullet that exploded
and now we’re all just living in the time
before the covid,
I used to think it was Corvid 19
like the birds are finally onto us
Like they finally had enough of our shit
and worked together to infected us
so come on brother, sister, come on eileen
stop being prickly like the cacteus
we’ll survive it like Joel and Ellie
We might be the last of us.
(I never thot)
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3. |
Gtfo
05:56
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They tell me that I’m always dreaming, that my meds don’t last out the whole season
they tell me I’m a big guy
ands big guys are scary when they freak out
I don’t know how far I believe them
Tell me gotta leave my house
but my house is where all my shit is
And I don’t know if they can witness
what a 6 foot 78 geezer breathing weird on the street’s like
How my steps are short and chest tight
rush back home before the night
when the night used to be my domain
with street lights glowing in the rain
and always find a place to hide
beneath the trees that’s nice and dry
til the lights went out for me
and now I get my meds for free
they come to me right through the post now
but I miss the baggies and the convos
with people who didn’t fuck with no one
and rolling up my meds to smoke
sharing my meds to toke
but now we can’t because of covid
and other reasons i don’t dwell on
and myriads of other reasons
some being that i can’t find a guy
who delivers to the old estate on flitwick drive
this verse is long
but so this song
(Gtfo)
so I’ve got this new lighter that’s basically just a taser
arc lighter makes an X with two conductors
you put ur cig to the shock
then ur rocking with your socks on
I'd trade you in a minute for a heard of Oxen
and this music gimmick's great until you put the vox on
and now i’ve got the dustpan
for the glass of wine that didn’t follow the plan
to stay upright on the table while i got my groove on
it’s the little victories but the defeats always take so long
i look good in my pink thong
button down but the shirt on
posing for the only fans but my only fan left me when I went mad and now theyre long gone
I dream of them believe me when I tell you that that shit’s long
broken glass is always in my head
broken glass all over my bed
broken friendships make me wishing i was dead
shit
too real
reel it back
to puppies or turtles or something
you always had the better scratch
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No¼
02:06
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Open up your mind
You might see what goes inside it
You might see your very soul
On the beach of consciousness
sitting on a bench
looking out across the water
you could see your end
soaked in blood giving no quarter
truscum
tru villainy
true lies
true synergy
I’m on my shit like JK
Bouncing on terfs with AKs
Trying my hand as a chef
M8 ur dumb
M8 ur bereft
M8 your minds been tainted
like the love of the 80s
Quietly on your fourteens
Juul up with your vape fam
There is no escape man
the time is “when” not “if”, fam damn
I’m preaching to youts
and younguns
the code is teal
the reds are running
the lies are real
the feds are coming
coal is subsidised by wronguns
Got no time for the preachers
or the white boys with the drip and the sneakers
Or the white boys with robes and the snap backs
or another man coming for the clap back
(you get smacked)
The time and the place is the mind
critical thinking is on your sides
we all living in the before
get ready for the war.
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Stockphrases
01:39
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Living through the bullshit
of modern tory britain
like another torpedo hit
like another protest sit in
They take away our rights
as workers, as people, as lovers
as fighters, they’re tighter than tights
The enemy’s the other.
Given all our money to cronies behind the wickets
the labour defence is mostly selective
picking their fights and picking their pickets
hey I remember 2 years ago when we used to stand up for
people’s rights but now htat’s not an agenda
that keir starmer thinks will fly
with modern voters
the ones that watch eastenders
voting from their phones on twitter and buying up
the daily mail and evening mirror
terfs it seems in every corner
‘Bigot’s a Slur’
Nah man your thinking of your mum
your thinking of your grannie
give it another chance
take your face away from your fuckin’ iPad screen
and take a look aroundd at what britain has become
open your mind just a little bit, be open to suggestion rather than finding the article
that appeals to your oppression.
And the left needs to get their shit together
Liberals invaded both sides of the aisle and we sit there and watch it happen when
wolves in sheep clothing that claimed their with our agenda
as long as that agenda doesn’t bother the bottom line
hey you smoke?
smoke what?
been clean as a whistle and thicc as a thot
biding my time for the meds to wear off to think that I’m kosher and think that i’m clear but I’m not
They’ll never give up that fight for amendment
to freedom and liberty and other agendas
but growth comes from the bottom up it’s coming for you and that’s what’s what
slugs n sulphur
beware
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Onurmind
03:10
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(Hey / listen)
Don't u find im on ur mind
Everyday
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Cancel=death
04:09
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cancel equals death
press time is breath
you give them air
they’ll take yours from your chest
well excuse me mister
I didn’t mean to kill ya
i meant to be the blister
on the tip of your finger
but then you spilt my beer
and i couldn’t help but clock ya
tiny little swastika
on the edge of your chest
so the pint became the justice
and your face was the oppressor
and i glassed that mother fucker
back into his seat uh
and again on his back uh
once more to the kisser
then I kissed him on the lips and
I lit up my tobacco
my skin is pink
my rage is dead
my soul is blue
my nails is red
so let me make it clear
if you’re a centrist or a toff
if you don’t stand up against em
you’re a nazi punk, fuck off.
I wear that Scarlett letter
Bold on my chest
Everybody’s looking like
I got a frog on my head
Yeah what you saying?
Someone tell me different
I’m gonna get that easy A
Regardless of the praying
What does it mean?
When you get to the root?
It’s a whistle for dogs
To come out with their flutes
And their drums
And march through the street
We will not be silenced
They all start to screech
It’s political correctness gone mad
It’s hurting our businesses
(aw that's sad)
But the worlds so broken
Its only the witnesses
That say ‘hey, could you not’
And then get abuse
‘You can’t cancel me’
Is the main excuse.
You can't Cancel me
I'll fuckin eat ur brains
You can't cancel me
(tobacco smoke contains over 70 substances known to cause cancer)
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8. |
Twistaway
03:20
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Twist away
from everything that i wanted to be today
to bring the sunshine in my life that’s gone away
bring the pain
twist away
twist away twist away
Twist away
from the honey chocolate moment that got in the way
from my life and goals and everything i want to say
from the cracked screen on my blackberry
twist away
twist away twist away
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Someone interrupted my depression nap
to give me a thing i ordered
from a major shipping conglomerate,
you know the one, the evil one
but still
Woken up from my depression nap by the dark of the old sky
and the light goes blue
gonna go outside but there’s nothing there and I can’t find you oh
Something saved me from the warriors
I woke up from the prison
I stumbled through my bedroom
I can tell you my hearts beating
i can tell you that I’m sweating
I feel like i’m in trouble
But not the kind of rumble
that you get from basic social interaction
this one goes deeper
a real chest wobbler
it happens for an instant
and then it’s almost gone
like it was never there
I have nothing to describe it
and nothing to compare oh
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Thebutterfly
03:19
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testify
solidify
electrify
detoxify
demystify
intensify
preoccupy
the butterfly
paralyse
pesticides
organise
paradise
summertime
occupies
wintertime
underlie
(underlie)
satisfy
quantify
misapply
and multiply
your pizza pie
pecan pie
pumpkln pie
and stimuli
(and stimuli)
tie your tie
satisfy
the lullaby
or liquefy
mortify
and magnify
terrify and
vilify
testify
solidify
electrify
detoxify
demystify
intensify
preoccupy
the butterfly
the butterfly
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Beatuup
03:17
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key is the rhythm
find it for heaven
seven eleven
like trying
to watch rupaul
projected
onto the back
of a strangers eye
while you try
and take
the northern line
to the studio
where you will lay
the sickest beat
where we’ll go to
move ur feet
to the rockinest rock steady beats
between your sheets
is this not enough?
you like it rough?
I’ll give you rough
and when the beat hits it beats u up rough
Theres a stranger snorting coke
from the pouch that’s in your pocket
You wish you were in bed
But ur body's gonna pop it
So sing the song and dance the dance
Ur fight or flight is kicking
You love to snort the trance
But you know ur time is ticking
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Ndream
04:21
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EVERYNIGHT IT’S THE SAME.
I WAKE UP, I FALL ASLEEP, BEGIN AGAIN
AND IN BETWEEN I DREAM OF THINGS
MESSAGES LEFT TO ME BY MY BRAIN
OF LOVE AND HOPE AND LOSS AND FEAR AND DANGER LURKING IN THE CORNER
IT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT
IT’LL HAPPEN AGAIN
DREAM AND WAKE AND DREAM AND WAKE
AND ITS YOUR FAULT MY DUDE
IT’S YOUR FAULT MY GUY
YOU’RE THE ONE THAT BAILED WHEN THINGS GOT TOO HEAVY.
AND IT’S TRUE THAT SHIT WAS HARD, AND THAT SHIT WAS FUCKED UP, AND SHIT WAS SEVERAL SHADES OF SHIT AND LIFE WAS STEAMING TURDS
BUT WHAT DID I DO TO YOU TO LET YOU THINK THAT YOU COULD NOT LOOK ME IN THE EYE WITHOUT SEEING SOMETHING SINISTER?
AND THEN I WAKE UP. AND IT’S 4AM, SO I PUT ON ANOTHER VIDEO AND DREAM AND WAKE AND DREAM AND WAKE
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13. |
Lighjthouse
04:00
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I’m gonna build myself a light house
I’m gonna build it by the sea
and if you’re stranded in the fog babe
look at the light and you’ll find me
and it’s just the way it is sometimes
when you’re far away at sea
there's an emptiness in churning tides
makes you feel kinda lonely
I’m gonna build myself a light house
on the outcrop of the bay
let the wind and rain assault it
but never move it out the way
it’s just the way it is sometimes
when you’re far away at sea
that's the emptiness of churning tides
makes you feel kinda lonely
I’m gonna build myself a sailboat
take it out into the sea
sail it to the largest ocean,
find another route home one day.
Hide my ship away another day
And it's all become too much
I'm gonna build myself a lighthouse...
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