1. |
Loonies
02:53
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Pious
To unknown faces
Believe blindly
Without traces
I'm below my station
I’ve been complacent
just face it
Avoiding
Confrontation
Policies are just so vacant
Principals need To be maintained if
You care
The Dead eyed
Big smile, brailets
They stare
yeah
Hold me down, i’m shaken
Hold me down, i’m shaken
I resent all
Capital investment in
Incarcerators and all their hooded henchmen!
Anyone who suggests the worlds run
By anyone
other than
rich
white
straight
Men
Can get a right hook
to their
Motherfucking faces!
I’m collecting teeth for a white male necklace that I'm making!
I’ll prize every single inch of the dent that i left,
in the temple of every skinhead that i met
knowing my knuckles weren’t wasted
Pious
To unknown faces
But believe wildly
That they Withhold traces
I’ve been brought below my station
my complacency has left me failing the people
Failing me
Let's just face it
We’ve all been
Avoiding
Confrontation
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2. |
Quarters
02:08
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Have you ever copped records from small business
who shipped out across long distances
'Seventy-seven million listens'
I shout!
And still fools
questioning the reasoning
I'm being asked if uh
“political differences can be manageable”
While they are dismissing panhandler,
Its illogical
I’m the bad guy if I can’t handle it but
the flaws here are deeper than I care to process
I'm the meek type,
Big inheritance
Raised by therapists
Communication is blaring
Oversharing is exhausting but caring
n it makes silence glaring
I curb stomp
Bootlickers, brainlets and MAGA bros
This is nonviolent compared
to brown bodies
Riddled
with maggot holes
Reparations is a figure four leg lock till fully broke
I will not talk politics here on stolen land,
to be clear; white people will never ever wake me
these nightmares are built by colonial hands
You might start gagging on baloney and ham
Im a mixed man tricked into the mundane of Gods big plans
This isn’t woke either- its History.
Colonizers and thievers can miss me
if this verse feels challenging.
lightskin niggas experience less brutality.
Im Unwinding,
As I shine I find my own
Bindings to
keep me blinded
Light crispy toasted
Bloated, roasted, caustic tar
A man of
misfits, Miscreant, misandrist
I wish the worst
From vicious verses
Like witches twitching
speaking in tongues and curses
The stakes are high
When stakes are alight with fire
In the night time sky
Burn liars, deceivers
Q believers on pires
And watch the hot-air burst
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3. |
18 Uniforms
02:17
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if they bothering the people
there's no equal who can out smite me
might don armor weighing ten-ton,
if they bother the people
they'll suffer the total of our sum
i foiled the white man
by finding substance from my own tears
potted fig plant
flanked by a mixed man
wondering if the brown leaves
are the just product of drowning
if the proletariat has a strong brow
i am sure it is from frowning
its astounding how stupid all this divisiveness is
abolish your mind and all the systems in which
it mines
it mines, do you mind?
do you mind?
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4. |
Headspin ft. E
01:58
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5. |
Bayba I
01:31
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You could hit it, you could hit it, you could hit it bayba
You could get it, you could get it, you could get it made ya
Run the city, run the city, major
You gun like this, you gun like this flavor
Hundred fifty thou is the basics
You could get it, you could get it, you could get it bayba
Wont allow, wont allow, wont allow saviors
Bayba work that thang thang, make me crazy
You could get it, you could get it, you could get it bayba
Pray out loud, pray out loud that you save me
Bayba im not proud that im crazy, but
You could get it, you could get it, bayba
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6. |
imiss2018.dev
01:33
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these long-lasting relationships
keep me fasting on small talk and daily quips
i keep myself level like shelves
with intricately amounts of painted models of ogre and elves
i like my pastel aesthetics and fantasy settings
the old god's new god gave to me
one hell of a blessing
so i'll crawl
back into my safe space
it's a small caterpillar cocoon
im analyzing the deep spaces
of my several phases
and the legitimacy of my ear to ear faces
when i make haste its
towards goal set
doing more than one thing a day leaves me with too much bum sweat
its dumb, but i would bet every cent overdrawn in my checking account
to the truth that one day my music will bump and bounce
loud enough to bother the monks
or upset the flow of
linear chumps yo
???
they already know that i get so lonely
much prefer the snowy, i'm clutch with the pen
stir fry some soy, peak my interest
with coy rhymes
boring times only kept me going for so long until i broke
and wrote a new song
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7. |
Bruit
02:27
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8. |
Zip Home
01:48
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my christmas list comes with
skincare products
women got
bullshit small fucking pockets yo
me, never absolved of that guilt
connected
thick rope
warm quilt
I hope this zucchini parm dope
I found myself a float, down rivers
shivering in my own cold bloodlessness
killer
im on metros huffing piss,
but the blame belongs bigger,
it's all bigger than this
we fighting tyranical dictatorship with
microwaved peepee caca memes,
n there aint no industrial machine,
built
bigger than potty humour,
i've killed
my fair share of bad jokes
the ranks of my guild precede first names
we from nowhere, cursed to avoid false fame
the ranks of my guild precede first names
we from nowhere, cursed to avoid false fame
the curse feels different when you faded, jaded and cruel
Aziz shed his light on love, why cant you?
Freedom is it, believe it is true!
Hear that You Are Powerful
Think! Be that thing in the way of fear!
Make it cowardly to see weakness as a foothold
advantage drops the second you think so!
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9. |
H2K
01:40
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demons don't only come from closets
i've got big balls and an even bigger wallet
the tall walls shine with shades of silver reflection
i'm sitting inside with shades on and on the inside i'm the winner
inside its winter
synthesize the beginners
defend all dependence
cause I depend on a system
i wonder who is listen
I'll keep on thrifting
and ill keep on drifting x?
and I'll keep
on
me?
I will keep on me x?
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10. |
Bayba II / Jimmies Blues
01:54
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please, come take me
baby get down with the sensitivity
please, come take me
baby get down with the sensitivity
i need, something comfy
when I crash it's hard cause i'm a dummy
i'm large, my beds crummy
it's funny when the time calls
I rhyme parallel to my own faults
imbued to a blade called RAP
my hands at hilt,
ready to draw
ready to BAP,
heavy and black
preemptive asthma attack
like Yasuke on an off day
hoping Nobunaga comes back
the month of mondays is long,
the day to day difficult
baby get down (x5)
June Wallock will narrate my day to day moves
my flow bougie, like it got
on J-crew
when i'm making
I'm groovin'
I'm moving,
I'm losing myself in forging doubts
to a red glow, no low heat
you should hear the creek of these knees
wheeze till cipher's complete
suddenly, armed to the teeth
blessed by the blackness
of the fathers before me
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11. |
Fred 8/30
03:36
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divine particles relax and tense up
my identities never dress up
discuss them as factual
or shut the fuck up
you don't deserve the bruises on my knuckles
don't chuckle and the quick wit of this poem
only written for the folk who already know it
the sun rises n
I eye it with my iris
fly away, far as always
like pilot
I will not sit silent in places of importance
in spaces I identify as bored in
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13. |
Taupe 1 Louder
00:48
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i'm thinking maybe i could be okay
long days; week, dissuade all of my peeps
(mayday)
id like to admit
i could easily claim dismay
and may one day crack along all my creases
fresh tape on all of the pieces
pretty pink laces on my new sneakers
pink navel's raw on all of the speakers
saw a person able to be who they wanted
no nay speakers to relay small fears
too tense to be taunted
it was all open eyes, open ears
nobody flaunted
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14. |
STFU (Joni Void Remix)
02:40
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