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Wizer
01:45
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Uptown
01:16
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How will I know if I’ve lost my mind
It could happen at any time
I could start packing beretta nines
I could start laughing at every line
Hahaha That was so clever guy
Ha. are you mad at me get in line
Just a face nobody would recognize
And You could be hacking the fbi
I’ll make it look like an accident when you die
Hmm which rapper is next to cry
Mmm choosing is actually stressful
The pick is so hard I could captain the enterprise
That example is campy but how can I care yo I’m practically dead inside
I wait by the door of this rap but the amazon package is never mine
These rappers still yapping their trap like they strapping there has to be better lies
I want it to end but it’s going on longer than African genocide
They listen to all of my raps and ask if that can be weaponized
I wanted to help but I ended up being a better antagonist every time
An anarchist with the mic, I’ll stab you with kitchen knives and use them to chop up your family dissolve them in acid I happened to put aside
I go after the thought police and My planning is improvised
Gimme your hand to cross the street I look out for the little guy.
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Brown Eye
01:34
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My big dick energy will give your girlfriend a big dick emergency
You can’t keep her satisfied, you probably Wouldn’t even have the biggest dick in a nursery
You a Big man? I’m Hercules
I wish you would... fifth anniversary
Jesus Christ man They lift hands at church for me
I put you in a blender now you’re pink tan and burgundy
You talk inglewood but you’d be
Lost in the hood like a draw string
Off in the bush like a swamp thing
This mans surrey
Don’t mix bad words with me rook I’m exhausting
Nah, I’m a sad sack
A bag of human tendons
I’m bad ass
Couldn’t pull off lulu lemons
I’m anthrax
Push the envelope for you to test it
Pass that bone imma add it to my voodoo necklace.
Sorta tiring, sick, infirmary
Corona virus rinse hands thoroughly
I’m fuckin high yo what’s the time yo 8ish
Fuck if I “no” ... rapist.
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4. |
Subloom (Billy Botox)
01:21
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5. |
Fear The Keeper
01:45
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This is a ^fuckin toaster
I’m bout to crush the vocals
I follow suit all diamonds, flush in poker
Give you a pound and a half, that’s a hundred quarters.
The duel will leave you exhausted that’s a cutlass motor
I run the show and punch promoters if the money’s lower
Than what They owe us much before they puttin up the poster
I’d love to show ya what’s supposed to happen once its over
But now you’re doubled over broken nose is touching toes—
I’m sick of trump supporters blaming shit on dumb reporters
Ask the Russian donors what they think the fuckin war is
They’re laughing, you think amazon are rough employers
Imagine you’re a slave drinking ketel one and soda
^You don’t see the dandruff when you brush your shoulders
You never feel the leash when you stop lunging forward
Once you know the limit they just up the quota
Right people wrong side buffalo soldier
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6. |
PYT of dispair
01:31
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It’s not like I’m allergic to a little bit of tough love
But I’m sick of the repercussions that it has on my psyche haven’t precisely figured what’s up
I should be able to function without sac-rificing acting like a fuck up right?
I think I believe in nothing though and that’s the scape goat I use to deal,
Cause it’s totally fuckin possible that nothing is real.
I’m good, though, Cuz if its all a simulation I got this
And if it’s not then we should stop the robotics
im betting you think I’m talking machines but it’s more the routines of human beings that profit
While Im working so hard I feel like everybody’s laughing so i start to go dark and can’t stop it!
I feel like a fiend concentrating on hits
When I should concentrate on being legit but I’m toxic.
...The pressure on my shoulders is getting out of hand
Fingering the man Heading off to get a leg up on the competition but I can barely stand
Seems I Gotta Arm myself to the teeth to get my foot in the door but even still
It’s Kaboom just One guy Dreaming to See a mill
Thick skin can sometimes be an Achilles heel
I’ve had it up to here with all the panic and the fear
the lack of understanding when it matters what you hear
they laughing at our tears
No wonder We go bananas and vanish off a pier take a gander in the mirror
You’ll see what I mean in a second look at that person looking back at you and realize you’re keeping em guessing
the meat of the questions is evenly spread where the piece of bread is
Everything is deeply embedded in teen depression
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7. |
Crindy Looper
02:26
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Tear it all up,
The years we’ve spent before
Have washed ashore
Laying on the beach just drying up,
Our dying love was so much more
Now it’s just a full on joke to talk about
Now it’s just a sign on the edge of town
That says Population none
There’s nothing left for no one’s ever gonna come
Population none
Nobody left to govern no one left to run
Push it all out
The lies people want to hear
Don’t make it clear
Crying in the rain
when everything is so wet
no one sees your tears
Now it’s just a secret buried underground
Now it’s just a sign on the edge of town
That says Population none
There’s nothing left for no one’s ever gonna come
Population none
Nobody left to govern no one left to run
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8. |
Passenger
01:53
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You can’t make it happen if you hardly work
You Can’t be Marty Byrd if you party first
You wanna dance with the devil then you start at church
You wanna stand on my level but I marked the turf
This ain’t hate it’s all love I ain’t mad at kids
I’m spending more time on em than their daddy did
Another nail in your coffin while you’re staggering
Some of y’all don’t get the message till it’s hammered in
Crack’ll make you snap and go pop pop pop
But I know you don’t deal it’s just a lot of talk
You think you’re tiger king but you ain’t ocelot.
You think you’re Iverson you barely mozgov
I’m a skull staircase, one step a-head
Spraying, full bear mace one breath you’re dead
You can’t see me And with this social distancing
6 feet is the closest you will ever get.
You think this quarantine’s a hoax let’s make a bet
That the evil 1% wished you paid their debts
The world cannot be solved if you just make your bed
They didn’t take away your rights they’d rather take what’s left
I know you feel the pressure and your nervous
It’s so typical to see this on the surface
And think this is an attack on your inner purpose
You forget the real pressures on the nurses
You can’t make it happen if you share a meme
You’ll never make it happen but you dare to dream
I know their evil but you need a wider view
Because your so-called enemies are dying too.
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Kaboom Atomic Vancouver, British Columbia
Whether it's music to move to or music that moves you, Kaboom looks to make noise. An eclectic skill set gives him the ability to get points across via several mediums. Good and good for you music
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