1.Let It Rattle
There ain't nobody to be pretty for fuck it
Let it rattle
Let the clatter kill em
Let the cataclysm wash
Who really listens？
Precision with a verse draws a crowd
I draw a line between easy melody
And piece of mind
I keep the game tweaked
Freak the same to its own thing
Spit the plain pain
Econolines for the dime class
Its a god damn recession
Show a little respect
You Pfizer babies
Look how they hate
Pilled out
Bounce they liver off they top eight
Who got a fix for the fix
Bush no more
Nobody's like 'Dufrane, search party of four'
Tell me
Who's eatin？
I mean well
Who's beaten shell toes kick a hole in who's
Cheatin hell
Need it while you can
Serve get swerved get sleep
Buy it up c'mon
They out for presidents to represent them
You think a president could represent you？
You really think a president would represent you？ (Right)
They call me POS
Bold from the go to the goal
To them ice cold bones
Freezin in that Minnesota snow
Heatin up the winter with the flow
They make it rain (rain？)
Rain go away
Come again brave
Or when you bring a bit to help us grow
(Meanwhile)
We them pro parade-rainers
Presented by Doomtree
Sponsored by the Rhymesayers
It's a no brainer if you aim at the aimless
The same small change big drain
On my patience
It's
My act
My scene
My play
My stage
My lines
My way
All day
All style
Plus guts
Cap cut
No fresh
No clean
All press
Yes mean
Swoosh removed
Loose the cool
Choose whatever behooves the dude
Move through any mood with ease
Ravage the rules
Ravishing
Randy Savage the fools
Handy with tools cutting my own key
Cattle to meat
Sheep splitter
Kennel killer
Handmade handgunner
Fanblade runner
Promise of skill
Better than blessed
Promise of stress
Livin and breathin
Motherfuck all the rest
Now what do you do？
I can't tell if it's the bees or the sting
The honey or the wax on the wing
But people just Wall-Mart what they worth
Rollback
(But) they don't get to pick what you deserve
What exactly do you do, sir？ (Serve)
What exactly do you do, miss？ (Take)
Tell who the hell are you？
You're out of your element Donny
Shut up
Double double eat up
Ride
The Dude abides
2.Drumroll (We're All Thirsty)
In a world where world ends at the end of your block
and them uh little whirlwinds spin friction round the clock
I be savage hunt and gather the average rather cadaver
Cock back hammer spatter matter all over cell phone and calendar
No peace yeah in the middle of a war zone
riddle when the norm thinks slow
no sleep yeah with the shades down low
on the down low fighting with a dream
I creep yeah all my secrets please I dont need to speak
paranoid like a man in the land of the free
to set up and let us burn turn cheek
damn stop like the octagon top of your block (ultimate fight？)
Im gone off my rock no songs no more locked
just a little bit of prison sneakin up on us
we wont listen til there isnt any more of us
theys days we quick to part ways with rights like okay here
but lets be clear for the record I did not sign up for lock down
or any kind of shock and awe now Im so bored
you must have forgot just who you were dealing with
nothing less than aggression so naked
so crystal clear with a trust in absolutely fucking nothing but
Doomtree
step up your thought game lames we all thirsty
Its like they leave us no option
walkin these streets here just watching
these preachers speak from their pockets
these teachers reach but cant stop it
seedlings so poisoned so lost just
following prophets to nonsense
tossin whats right to the dust
and I aint no casualty got no surface with spotless morality
my dirt might have to cover up my grave
but I keep (my) (a) fear of faith and filth clutter (up) my cave
got me lookin for my disinfectant
(I dont know how to behave) (god) Im bored
you must have forgot just who you were dealing with
nothing less than aggression so naked
so crystal clear with a trust in absolutely fucking nothing but
Doomtree
step up your thought game lames we all thirsty
3.Savion Glover
So when they cant stop, wont stop
who keep the tank topped？
who reaps the good sleep, keeps the receipts？
I seem em sucking up the last drops
drop the H2 stretch H3
where the party at democrat？
sittin on a muggy summer bench sippin muddy water
peepin newsweek see whats up with sergeant slaughter
hotter days on the way turn your A.C. Slater up
Burn aloe vera green apple now and later
yup pass that (sweet)
Mike Mictlan where the mask at？
hand over what？
hand over yours run that
man over bored with the same crap down
dehumanize communities like Black Hawk Down
they realize immunities and rape them towns
so we speak our minds so fluently with raw rap sounds
alright tykes a Klondike bars on the line
we need a blind eye turned keep em simple refined
oh the black gold Texas tea (hah) youre kiddin
there aint been good oil in Texas for a minute
thats why we knocked over our own thrones then watch it combust
end up in free speech zones that shock and awe was on us
watch me ex-pat Brazillian if 85% of Guantanimo is civilian
blood pumps vermillion beats dump all over a chump populous
keeping they focus on Paris Hilton (ick)
Prada dead guilty as any internet thread big check
probably got a lot of bad head
all night vision all night missions all right
Christ risen？ tight nope call the prisons
yikes the middle pickin the simple drivel
the riddles a head ripper splitter
suburbanites will get the kibble (listen)
the double speech is legit
they on some stand up for yourself you worthless piece of shit
bet it all lose it all forget it
and saying fuck Bush gave that douche a splash too much credit
but smoking on Kush makes cats so apathetic
cant beat em with a bat so we join em and spit the ethics
(or) we beat em with a bat (yeah)
POS steadily wreck it for anybody who raps or naps on facts
fill the in line six to End Hits
the oval office and the lobby prolly listen to Fugazi singin
this ones ours lets take another
this ones ours lets take another
this ones ours lets take another
Then they dance away clean like Savion Glover
4.Purexed
Im trying not to slip been trying not to lose footing
Loose land keeps the pressure on my kicks
and when I fall I tend to land like a ton of bricks
stand like a man made of concrete and sediment like
fuck your skin nobody needs it theres Bones and muscles and
blood
Whats realer than fat and tendons？
Its raw no soft tissue to draw your eyes to it so far
flesh aint the truest at all lets rip into it
Were all sick of them missed shots
passed over like the last man picked no team so pissed off
and thats not honesty
thats just soft curves got your world flipped
got you makin mixtapes for girls
and thats the skin again
lets blame the skin again
stretching itself so fluidly over these awkward ligaments
and I didnt shave today
I prolly wont tomorrow and its safe to say Im never gonna shed
this extra (yeah)
So fuck it back to the wall
crush it laugh at em all
hush let em try to find the beauty in your face
something more than a song
they hatin？ Aw come on
dust let em try to find the beauty in the bassline
aw but then them words dont change
we wont sing with what will fade away
yeah we do our own damn thing
we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)
Aw but then them words they dont change
we wont sing with what will fade away
yeah we do our own damn thing
we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)
in us we trust no rush for bucks
no sweat just enough them words from love no hits
I let the track stand like how it was written is how it hit me
or road cycle kids with the grip to skid a fixies
a rouge wild kid with a stroll that let it roll like whatever
they kick that gingivitis them rappers got the itis
catch me bumpin Isis in a crisis
instead of watchin yall count and lead sheep at the same time
whats the science of that？
I know the ( ) is sweet but where the movement at？
We in that coma capital spotless home team
with hands steadily purelled germ-exed
but never quite clean bloody as hell rarely will I ever care
(for that)
So fuck it back to the wall
crush it laugh at em all
hush let em try to find the beauty in your face
something more than a song
they hatin？ Aw come on
dust let em try to find the beauty in the bassline
aw but then them words they dont change
we wont sing with what will fade away
yeah we do our own damn thing
we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)
So fuck it back to the wall
crush it laugh at em all
hush let em try to find the beauty in your face
something more than a song
they hatin？ Aw come on
dust let em try to find the beauty in the bassline
aw but then them words they dont change
we wont sing with what will fade away
yeah we do our own damn thing
we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)
5.Graves (We Wrote The Book)
6.Goodbye
Dont let em tell you what you think is cool
Dont let em tell you what you think is right
Dont let em tell you what you think you should do
Now do you recognize when the world wont stop for you
Or when your days dont care what you got to do
Or when the weights too tough to lift up
What do you do？ They dont choose for you
Dont let em choose
Do you recognize when the world wont stop for you
Or when your days dont care what you got to do
Or when the weights too tough to lift up
What do you do？ Dont let em choose for you
Thats all you
Another day another dime another state another mind
48 moves to choose
But no matter the coast we all toast the same PBR
So much settling for ours
So many lives in so many lines waitin
Theres only so much time so many die patient
So many skate only where the ice is thin
We too nice to not dive in right after them
We too right to not sway a little
Wiggle from the path
Middle up foot upon the gas like the past is the rear view
Last laugh lands on the man
with the plan to do all that he can to do all that he can
And we all save face in the face of our friends
And we all bend backwards to make amends
And we all take chances that change us
Civil with the self-hate just wont do
Do you recognize when the world wont stop for you
Or when your days dont care what you got to do
Or when the weights too tough to lift up
What do you do？ dont let em choose for you
Thats on you.
Do you recognize when the world wont stop for you
Or when your days dont care what you got to do
Or when the weights too tough to lift up
What do you do？ dont let em choose for you
Thats on you.
A lot of my friends shake when they dont drink
All my friends wheeze when they sleep
All my friends think green but cant afford to live it
Cant ignore the cynics cant explore the gimmicks
cant report the dividends
Limited only by the need to stay fed
And giving up is like Latin Its dead
It dont happen dont even cross the head
Lost in our own web
But its our bed
Sleep sucks
Or at least until I try but at least until Im right
but at least until Im fly let me get it on tight
But at least until its mine but at least until its time
Let me set em up and knock em down come on
But at least until Im fine but at least until Im wrong
But at least until I got a piece to call me own
But at least until Im grown but at least until Im gone
Goodbye, Goodbye
Do you recognize when the world wont stop for you
Or when your days dont care what you got to do
Or when the weights too tough to lift up
What do you do？ dont let em choose for you
Thats on you.
Do you recognize when the world wont stop for you
Or when your days dont care what you got to do
Or when the weights too tough to lift up
What do you do？ dont let em choose for you
Thats on you.
And we all save face in the face of our friends
And we all bend backwards to make amends
And we all take chances that change us
Civil with the self-hate just wont do
Do you recognize when the world wont stop for you
Or when your days dont care what you got to do
Or when the weights too tough to lift up
What do you do？ dont let em choose for you
Thats on you.
7.Get Smokes
Get smokes we aint got bodegas we got gas stations
choke steady rock ready for whatever pops
Split the surface like machete chops
Better lost quick to toss directions
To a trash can anyway slash fast getaway
Crash whatever path and stop
Whether its caskets or gas hits last drops
Ill stash whatever math Ive added in a basket and bury it
You let em pull the wool Ill pull the chariot faster
Lungs like California raisins
Singing some kinda blues version of search and destroy
Im talking Stooges weathered tissue and bruises
Iggy raw respect or step back
Cute is what we aim at see where the flames at
Neglect your neck Im on some Ichibad Crane raps
Scared of the headless gaps in any audience maps
Exactly where Ima buckle the whole frame
Knuckles up the ruler is coming to measure
The rudiments of your struggle by the inches
Quit bitchin keep building
Sheep sleep still shepherds dont peep dreams
Reach til its real thoughts breach seams
On a 5950 clipped skull dollar bill
Keep the uniform wrecked trends kill
Necks bend still when I step
Bend steel when I flex head
Kneel to the next near never
No kings ever nope
Sever all that just rap
Just a hair too abrasive for a nation on soft
Dirty when the style aint
Bringing the bomb squad density irritate
Diggin in the crates full of sodium nitrate
Burnt up my fingertips roofs on fire
Fine just let me get in and find a warm place to sit
Its fucking freezing out
Who got a cigarette？
Whos got an ove glove and a hard hat for me？
(All I got is) dirt on the jeans ash in the cuffs
Scuffs on the skate highs
Keep em laughing at us trust
Trust that I make (knives) that will land in your guts
If your touch is not welcome
Pacified pacifist seldom
Someone took the nook
Keep yelling on em
No telling whatll happen if you
Pass the fifth
Keep your flash pasteurized mines like fresh outta the tit
Ick schick sharp shards for darts
Promise of skill arms up guard your heart
Freal high crime low art
Protect your neck face- satans bride
Sparks for the underground ash for the waste
Cmon take down clowns in the fake crowns
Sound the loud siren get off my island
Doomtree crew to consume the loose silence
Fill it to the top with the live shit
8.Been Afraid
Million dollar baby girl in the lower middle class
With a maglight right beneath her pillow
And though shes never been a boxer by choice
Shes known to act oak you never catch her a willow
Shes the calm type you see the small scars
Creepin down her arms peeking from them long sleeves
Right she keeps em weak in the knees but she stay out of sight
And when the school bell rings its goodnight
Or might as well be he never sees her around
But he looks for weeks now hes been maybe tomorrow
But hes shook he sees those bruises and he needs to please her
Plus he dont wanna go home either
Gives her a look they pass copies down a poem from a schoolbook
Gives it to her after hesitation whoops his ass she took it fast
Lost like all sensation in her hands and braced herself
gracefully
Sturdy where she stands humble mumbling passing the words
fumbling
Nothing discouraging just nerves (just) drumming up the courage
Something bout skylines or bike rides or riverbeds
Somethin or something that he read
Caught her right beneath the armor
Cauterized thought of any blunt force trauma
Aint no way he could harm her
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through
nothing alone
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through
nothing alone
Shes in the weather the whole storm
Huggin on her prince his hands to skin warm
Quick out the door no note no forlorn
Cause all they heard was Papa dont hit me no more
But they couldnt seem to keep the swelling down
How they regretting ever letting out this 3rd child born
But things are getting better now cozy sweater now
With her thumbs through the holes in her sleeves worn down
And boy similar noise minimal
Toy criminal joys simple when someones found it in you
Somehow it boosts the individual that bluish hue is mutual they
Make love gently so aware of each others bruises
And sorta scared they could lose this
Trust bury the blues somewhere it wont bear roots
But is this boy where the truth is shes spooked see
Fruit never seems to fall far from the useless branch that its
attached to
And quacks say if hes beat up hes bound to smack you
Shes down to step back now he ever get loud
She couldnt be proud of whatever she might do
This is the first time she ever felt touched
That didnt bring her to hush like something was being done to
her
That unscrews her she loosens with the booze
Her hinge can stay bent addressing her dudes wounds
Regressing to bedrooms where fools ignored dont
Hes not one of them tools that screws nuts and bolts
And she know that and she know that
And she know that but she holds back and she hope that
He see the way she flinch cuz its kneejerk to brace for attack
Even if hes only rubbing her back I mean
And even if its like the deck has been stacked
Its not an act hes really loving her back
Hold your heart up never raise your hand
She says that with her grown up voice
Im yours now just like a child
Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits
I love you they say that with they lips
never raise your hand
He says that with her grown up voice
Im yours now just like a child
Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits
I love you they say that with they lips
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through
nothing alone
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through
nothing alone
9.Low Light Low Life
Barrel full of powder ship full of tea
Closer by the hour bringing sick to the seas
Bellies full of barter thick with the thieve
Once they hit the harbor its a wick on the breeze
There goes another one right out from under em
Different sea shore same thirty stores
There goes another one right out from under em
Worldwide mining town steal it up sell it down
Not too long ago mom and pop owned the shop
Prognosis progress the Dow owns the block
Here to sell em salvation or elevation sort of signal disorder
its celebration Florida
They got the medicine to fix your mood
til you learn to mind your place and eat that Sysco food
Crave the arrogance the rich folks ooze
Take life waste life just to get those jewels. Thats right
Uh huh uh huh heads will roll
low life low light recite that untold
Keep with the goals rehearse for the 11th hour
It will be arrow after arrow after bullet after sunflower
Uh huh uh huh heads will roll
low life low light recite that untold
Keep with the goals rehearse for the 11th hour
It will be barrel after barrel after barrel of that gunpowder
It seems like weve fallen out of favor the era ended on us
Now the moneys just paper the houses all haunted
We had a hell of a run before it caught up
For all the corners cut we got an avalanche of sawdust
Life of the party were the death of the novel
The glass is half empty so pass the next bottle
Its the flight of the salesman death of the bumblebee
Nothing left for the attorneys and the tumbleweeds
They say that Gods on the right so goes the rhetoric
But I think that cross is a kite that left a skeleton
And I think that Russel was right but thats irrelevant friend
For all I know therell be nothing left to defend tomorrow
Sugar in the gas tank nothing in the cash box
Thought that we were sick lookin like its smallpox
The bullets are still on the shelves
But when the armory empties were melting down the bells
Uh huh uh huh heads will roll
low life low light recite that untold
Keep with the goals rehearse for the 11th hour
It will be arrow after arrow after bullet after sunflower
Uh huh uh huh heads will roll
low life low light recite that untold
Keep with the goals rehearse for the 11th hour
It will be barrel after barrel after barrel of that gunpowder
Its the end of Law and Order Dick Wolf aware in America
Rockin a cheap sheep suit pulled wool weave through
But stay on course till pulled over by that pulled pork
Cops keeping the piece cocked
Catch and release like a sportsman
See em in on the court then piss poor payin them a portion
Ha funny how they distort extortion never better POS
Dance to the rhetoric lean to the left they call me terrorish
Rock with it dance fever got em peepin out the prints on the
floor
True believers keep they eyes on the horizons
Catch me sizing up the silent check the crooked grind
Watch me 5050 deep the balance between the coping
And the feeble mind I hope the broken folk rewind
Nothing left for token jokers here skate off were doing fine
Uh huh uh huh heads will roll
low life low light recite that untold
Keep with the goals rehearse for the 11th hour
It will be arrow after arrow after bullet after sunflower
Uh huh uh huh heads will roll
low life low light recite that untold
Keep with the goals rehearse for the 11th hour
It will be barrel after barrel after barrel of that gunpowder
10.The Basics (Alright)
Peasant like a peacock hesitant like heroin
I barrel down whatever barrels aiming at me (how sick？)
All sick all three sixty five days
In ways radio plays dont relay
Dont behave fuck em we been without em
Couldnt need anything less
Ate what they feeding still hate to feel it digest (ick)
They like get it while its good get it on demand
get it just to get it now get it while you can live a little
We dont want nothing from no one
We dont need nothing youre selling
We dont see anything moving
We dont have the time
We just need something to eat
We just need some place to sleep
We need the basic and baby we are gonna be
Alright x9
They cant do nothing for you man (Sorry)
Keep talking heads just work that word play while you can
They listen too huh？ break em if you can
Sleepwalking aint really a hobby its just so damn easy to get
good
Beat up a bag eat key a Humvee
Draw something pretty on some really really nice things
They cant take it with them can they？
Cant break that rhythm can they？
Chewin Chantix or handling madness cramming that baggage
We dont want nothing from no one
We dont need nothing youre selling
We dont see anything moving
We dont have the time
We just need something to eat
We just need some place to sleep
We need the basic and baby we are gonna be
Alright x9
11.Out Of Category
He never liked classes he was always a social cat
The cutest kittens forever where he at
The rudest men held positions at the flat
Momma loved him but momma wanna man to help assist with this boy
This boy this swing and a miss
Bright eyed beautiful lips plumped with lies
Ma stumped and crying but he dont ever ask why
Just kisses ma goodbye zips his jacket up and goodnight
Skateboard or bike (like peace)
Im out of category x4
(you know why)
Cause he dislike the strife so avoids it
Dont trust teachers cause they dont trust him
Dont trust motives so he dont trust friends
He cant tell if most other people cold or just dont trust black
skin
Displaced the race card shuffled
The spade ace into a place where cards stayed blank
And not to say without a face more like a lack of color
Not really to certain how to go about a brother
It wasnt always like that though
But momma moved him out the gutter to the curb
so he wouldnt wash away
He didnt seem to get that though
and momma wasnt really pullin in that butter
So his bread came another way and he couldnt have nice things
Fuck em he didnt even want em
if he needed em he found a way to got em
Since everybody doubt em he happily obliged to bide his time
And find his little piece of peace at the bottom like fuck yall
Im out of category x8
He build his self-esteem up off some tricks
Cause even when he matched as far as skin with kids it seemed
they didnt mix
(And) there seemed to be disdain from the kids that clashed
colors with him
Rebel yelling girls trying to make they daddy pissed
So aint nobody on his buddy list
Cause they would probably give him business
about the shitty sweater he lives in
So he surrounds himself with hope to touch a throne
And other people feeling all alone
Hold your heart
Im out of category x4
He found punk rock the first time that
He rode either the nine or eleven bus line it slips the mind
But they way they didnt need to fit in
He asked if he could pull the bell and said mom I wanna be like
them
Found his kin brothers at school thinking he trying to rewrite
skin
Other are fools never seem some shit like him
So far hes been a bitter boy
Living like litter no choice no quieter so cue the noise
Aint nothing like a Mohawk to show off your fuck off
And kick off the Reeboks for boots
To keep the block off you
But he could see how the re-route of style
made the eye brows raise, (but)
Not for nothing wasnt changing you
Hed seen his daddy with a pipe too young to understand
Life aint coming from this man holding hands with him
He probably didnt meant to hit him
he probably didnt even mean to plant his seed
Is my picture in his wallet with him？ hes thinking probably not
And even so its probably rolled up with some coke in it
Old and out of focus so nope the road they chose was not his
Nobody will ever be like him hold your heart
Im out of category x 12
12.Optimist (We Are Not For Them)
I pick a lot of locks rock a lot of shows
Build with the moms hang with a broken crow
Been hurting the same heart since I was like 2
Use sarcasm freely bark at the greedy bite what feeds
Shy from the seedy Im bold in approach so rely on the
Hope that average MCs cant fuck with or sound like me
Ive never down with The King its never something I wanted to be
Never better than the work the toil and reap
But the work for the wants not to suffer for the needs
Nothings tougher than the dreams and good sleep
Teaching my son how to reach damn right
Cause it get a little darker every night
And the rent goes up and they cutting out the
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
We break their stride cause we break our mirrors
They hugging that pride like its all there is
We make our own and if they dont feel it
Then we are not for them (and thats cool)
I made this beat for Alegra Oxborough
She showed me how to do the thing with the cups
I wrote the verse on a triple-double-Tuesday
Writing in the van in the back lot
I never made it in never really can tell the friends these days
Telephone dont sleep some days
Someday Ima be peaceful again til then keep speak to a min
Shed a little skin Ima beat it all and win
Ima set it off and run Ima kill it til its dead
Ima do it til it aint fun and the words dont come
Then Im gonna find another hobby
Probably find love probably find trust
81 young with a little bit of rust
Clean interior Minnesota plates
Money in the bank with a lot of you to thank
Relate to the
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
(up for whatever, how are you？)
We break their stride cause we break our mirrors
They hugging that pride like its all there is
We make our own and if they dont feel it
Then we are not for them (we cut our own)
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
13.Terrorish
Dont let em get a handful see em with a handle of jack
Or crossed fingers on the hands behind their back
With a knack to trust then disrupt
Lose trust then change the rules up
And whos up for tax cuts？ (crime pays)
Hidden estates with like, really long driveways
Crime pays rats in the hallways
Aim for the crack fuck minimum wage (so it goes)
Anyways sippin on a dry gin heavy headed living in and out of my
skin
And living livid but glad for the chance (at all)
Glass fulla gas with a rag in the other hand wild like the
Taliban
Wild like a child slapped in the grin
Black be the skin packed fulla carbon and starving again cmon
Theres eyes in the back of my head
Hold up the buck stops disintegrating here (yeah right)
The fear generators here yall (warmer)
Deviating clear past the consumer
Room for improvement trade space with some doom and gloom
Renovate with the renegade skate like the centigrade dropped
Consider the cold copped like a motorcade
And roll away contagious and infect the vacant
Good the fuck gracious gotta debase the basic erase the face
lift
Taste a bad case of the breaks and heal gotta create the
makeshift
Swagger like its yours and debate whatever you dont feel
And dont come knock knock who there？ Boo Boo-whoing
Live a little better than a bad joke who ruins？
Chew through your wrist come on lets do it lets go
Theres eyes in the back of my head
I want them blinded I want them blinded
But if I find the man who put my foot in the sand
and other heavy hearts
Make it impossible to cleanse his sin
so unforgettable so unforgettable
Theres eyes in the back of my head
14.Never Better
Draggin a lake draggin a kettlebell
Nothing ever gets done nothing ever just makes so much dismantle
Nothing ever gets done never people in place
Every never is now every never is now
Find a base hold your space like a Spartan
Never fill in the blanks let em hang in the ranks
Let em crowd up never cut to the chase (or)
Skip to the bullets and blaze watch em get loud
Take it title to credits
Every never is now every never is now
Clear a space let it out okay
Chew at the trap just a hobby a fact
An option to counter the doubt Im so cozy without
Watch em gather whats hunted and shove in they mouth
See the trouble is humble is over and modesty suffers it out
Honestly tougher than tissue is now
Leather is gone with the horse and the plow
Never better when better wont do
Bet on that they gonna pedal the cure
Coca Cola gave how much to who？
Words subvert subdue let em sell it to you (you you)
Nothings better than aiming at nothing and hitting your mark
Everyones famous now we can just sit in the dark
And wait draggin a lake draggin a kettlebell
Nothing ever gets done so quick with the take
So quick with the show and tell
Everybody is number one never nothing for you huh？
(Every never is now)
Take two and call when you need a few more
You can beat at the door they dont sleep
They dont need it killin the shakes keeping the spins huh
Nothing ever gets done so carried away now carry the burden
Nothing ever gets done never no one for you huh？
(Every never is now x4) draggin a lake
Keeping the cool clothes nothing ever gets done
Skippin the change keeping the fools gold
Everybodys so shiny and new (new new)
Look at you you got so much to for the work you put in
Look at you (you you) stay helping yourself fill up on the bread
Ill be the ground nobody gets me down
Ill be the bridge fall from the highest ledge
Rubbed so raw so wrong so vigorous
Twist that bleed that venom get rid of it all (every never is
now)
Dont sweat nothing dont mention it
Dont wait anything but forward is a waste of time(every never is
now)
Ill be the ground nobody gets me down living in the crowd
Ill be the bridge fall from the highest ledge sleeping in the
ditch
Ill be the ground nobody gets me down living in the crowd
Ill be the bridge fall from the highest ledge sleeping in the
ditch
15.The Brave And The Snake
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