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FL0WSEAL3D

by Emcee Fuel

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3Dimensions 02:25
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Hush money blood money, tight money, smart money, unfunny is the paste of a wasted dummy All this fucking money being faced And you got a straight flush Fuck! you’re crummy cause I got a love for folding money I’mma go hide myself in a bush Kinda smells like a penny Wish i had some henny cause I’m kinda in a rush Mandela’s four flush making him nothing but emalegeni Twenty years of plenty and a religious antennae Is the most cognoscenti paradox to think for a litigious envy Somedays I Rise to the sky I’ve never melted cause I’m golden More emboldened than Icarus The only things starting fires are the king’s burgers on the grill surface Never nervous i’m just chilling on the earth’s resurfaces Illing with some hot babes These Heat rays burning up all my replays But i stay cooking everyday Diverging faster than a fucking steam train And the sun looking scorching Blowing me up like a renegade with a grenade EVEN if the peasants going torching I’m always flowing for trade Still rowing through this Misrepresented lemonade mix like the river styx I see Selfish souls come to get drunk I’m Sitting next to hades and he’s saying “from “Sky Walker” to Nate Robinson I been seeing zealous loners dunk” Oh yeah In hell they getting crunk Who woulda thunk that the restless dead could still drink and smoke skunk Puff Puff and Clink Clink This ish really makes me think So i thank the devil for the poison of all this other stuff
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BornLOFI 05:00
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I read my own shit I been eating pizza Getting lit Smoking scripts like juicy j Writing down the hits Crucify the cray like i’m eating fruit all day Conscious of long lost palletes nail bodys using mallets But hopped ships he’s carving Jesus up on a con tour using pirate diplomatics Pontius Pilate the last one to hear the hypocrites Remembering bible bits i take more hits to the gut I stomach my luck i duck and uppercut Throwing hands in quicksand getting unstuck In western australia using supination before smaller carnivores Make me go cluck cluck escaping from the muck i think in misfortune you can’t be chicken So i transform into charles dickens A tale of two stories we living in times with decisions Supervisions, acquisitions, positional traditions, conditioned ambitions envisioned in collision Trying for Reasonable affairs of coalition I have admissions of occlusion In conclusion A conquered Resolution the roses shall pull out their thorns Replace them with law of diminishing returns Drinking the sauternes we all take turns figuring out our next germs The then and now our Inspiration for later life terms wild place with the wild things Im going to the greensboro outback cause i need more redbull and wings Always giving each other daps Rarely taking naps but Buy my customized caps I hear the doorbell ring ring Swinging it open its the joker playing his fife No one live a life without strife That's how you know she my wife Cuz I'm just out here flying kites Running through the wind and getting taken like ethans bike Setting theft up with bills i’ll be hefty And buying myself a trike Doing wheelies with my lefty Watching spike Following the plot while i put on my heelys with my righty Experiencing apneic Shutting down my psyche Then Skyping at sea Biscuits for me The south entices with tea Ye and me equal the bourgeois Im tired and i disagree Of the degree to which you plea He’s got a saint and we both rent dvds i aint got a guarantee but despite the debris there exist only three decrees Un We all quaint Two We came to fight with or without candle light Tres the counts are the marquises You should trace the bank accounts back to the dead sea Follow the creatine heads back at night I hear em talking about seeing white They like Snorting getting right but seldom is the dreaded mental fight One that has a working stoplight Or an easy to fix snakebite With no excess of lymphocytes The human blight and american blunder toxic waste walking on a world in wonder what a sight of the polite at midnight forgetting how to recite Unite under stage fright and a group won’t stay up in a fight So i put on the overhead light I wrote about joey eating a banana mayo sandwich On a flight Oh so goey Yeah that's right shoot water like a clown Play up the phooey But Block it all out Before the Netherlands dikes drown And the queen loses my crown From the top of my head I spite the town So stay grounded with a smile or a frown Maybe have a meltdown when you’re surrounded Give em the runaround and write down the feeling of slowing down painting vandyke brown Losing the profit turnaround visiting chinatown just because your depressed in need of a cardiac arrest obsessed unimpressed possessed and looking to reinvest Losing your unwelcomeness as a guest youll be compressed destressed expressed ready to finess an addressed divest and realizing again your quest to be the best dressed in the northwest Be at your nest cooking fast like it’s a crime to want to dine If you don't Dodge the punch line you're as dead as Fred figglehorn Classic YouTube but heroes stay unborn What a simple rhyme I'm torn forlorn and hoping to ride out the storm Cream of the crop and I eat corn
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Dreaming About The World 02:20
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Dreams about living in a place where I avoided getting lashed up and then woke up My mind speaking up Wake up thump thump We got some lines and bumps Cause you looking like a dump Man he got me stumped stuck on her clumped rump I see the spectator pump but where'd the lump come from? Couldn't have been the rum Clumsily I thumb through the pages of internet when I click theres stickiness I see their cliquiness but I aint finished yet Caught in the fishes net no regrets I bet I swear “whats over there? Shaloam Nothing nowhere, I'm just remembering my family home I need to brush my words with a comb Resurrect my dome to destroy my phone number That's a bummer cause I'm always alone Yeah fuck a drummer and a strummer The dick going out for the summer in his hummer I hear Al gore saying hmm making a murmur of the word the line before supposed to establish scenes of the gore that this world never wore For sure The garbage filled shores getting swallowed up Trees getting hollowed out Who the Core of human doubt Open the door and remember it's been more lots of lore in the world but what we all go for The crazy ward the chalkboard then a Grammy Award Ya Earthy ears been cored to nod for these golden cords Staring into souls of the old like we both bored she walking towards the drawing boards backwards No one ignored when she told us facts straightforward Good lord Bad Romance neutrality started and we all danced Take the one who chanced to look back at Sodom for a longing glance Life a salty trance Interpretive circumstance the strife of the bloody knife in Libya Syria France Afghanistan Iraq Iran to the back of the bunker so as to avoid attack The lack of blame can no longer be their knack The world see the stacks Of money of bodies of total Jack Daniel's couldn't save his new private and lietentant Mack Fact is total smack what's really whack is the saber and the crack of the whip Guns firing from the hip Sadam Osama Adam from Eden and Obama All had to jump ship After that Why Zawahiri still walking like a crip Situation So stiff that mother Russia packing him a lip The USA tripped over there then dipped their drip plus a load of tanks and AK clips Next thing i know more graves with the rest of a people in pieces Safely we say RIP Always we pray the conflicts get nipped And That children, females, and men can stop taking the emergency drop ships And that Mary Jane's buds get clipped
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Epsilon 04:05
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Gone off the holly I heard bout that molly She aint ecstacy But a forest tree make me feel jolly I flex you see Long live cary and fuck raleigh Wearing that thrift shop nearly free animal fur Bullshit stays being full of folly This dick said to her Suck me like i’m missing a lolli While watching the knicks lose to the psychedelic furs She’s living it like barbie Couldn’t it get any worse Prolly if she was smoking smarties at a darty Trying to look like she knows how to party Thinking, does it matter if in hell im marked as tardy? Satan stays waiting For the drinkers smokers fighters killers cheerers sneakerheads and wheel steerers Like welcome to hardees our store has been abating For years nobody here has shed a tear or created any type of fear Hungry? We’ve gotchu on some bacon that’s been placating Suffocating in syndicating is the message you hear Coming from a fast food joint that racks up customer points with commercials tainted for human eyes and ears How queer But all this fake shit not making me happy Its making my rhymes rear back and snap I feel snappy and nappy But Everybody clappy clappy When i’m the chappie who’s feeling crappie Perhaps i can make this song tacky And think about that wacky lackey Of daemon logotherapy Reminds me of doo first name scrappy Baddie stopped by shaggy Memory always laggy So i found dappy as emilius Fighting heroes he did And aemilius asper using words he was And i’m counting zeroes until i’m more punctilious Staying curious These 5 been seeing those that furious I stay movie studious And tv show ludacris #bliss is Very real with ya chris rock I been seeing ya 4 ages keeping audiences on lock Let Me watch a special and buy ya some stock Chicken noodle soup, beans and corn If you ever need rock i remember i guy selling it like it was porn Unbelievable like unicorns Seeing lines cut like limes got me feeling torn Wishing i was unborn Im destroying scorn like its forlorn Fuck my loins im giving away all my coins Storms around the strewn people fixing their groins Norms ruining lives like complicated voids Endless like the black holes Of bitches on roids Forever like abbey road Snitches using boys Easy loaders Losing riches for toys Fuck all that noise Poise ya convoys Fix ya alloys Fuck ya homeboys Real redeploys guess the ploys And find themselves savoys to rest on While they mowing the lawn There goes a fawn Scrawny like bambi but dying like the black swan Movies always there to count on I need a regal coupon So i keep on moving on Playing pawn while moving with distance of a micron liaison on the autobahn As i embark on the journey of woebegone I figure these does will be growing up getting strong I mean to drag on with foes cause i’m a hadron Collide and interact with science like a leprechaun Lucky me you can depend on Cause this world an electron and i’m a positron Annihilating the pawns like detergent, i’m brawn Resurgence they figure to end on but i march on im like mulan Through the flames like soldiers in saigon Flowing like the yukon Creating these lyrical spawns as if they’re already bygone Un dos tres quatre epsilon Counting up languages and i’m fighting on bikes in tron Electrical phenomenon im turning spherical polygons back into the gospel according to john You already know who to keep an eye on and bestow an award upon The tired trapezohedron
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Everbody Eats 02:19
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Everybody say they sorry Parley parley THats the free man's way I'm cray Everbody Say they sorry I stay you'll play but who knows what they'll say No one got problems they didn't know about But I've been driving the roundabout looking for my slightest doubt I'm taking the right route No one else telling me what the fuck life can't be about That's what the anarchists shout Someone please tell me why the fuck can life be full of clout That's what the complainers pout Fuck this shit I'm going off cause I'm fucking it Bit by bit I'm changing this shit to fertilizer Cause little by little I'm realizing that life is a critisizer And that I'm a literary writer that's fictionionally inspired Spitting over the wire like I'm crazily retired Cause I don't get tired or sensationally admired I’ve only conspired and I'm fired up cause the heat gotta move I like this fucking attitude and nothing beats rapping over beats in the nude underneath a full blood moon Aye im lit life feel like a cartoon I drop in the whip and fly out zoom zoom The bass booming while I trip on my way to pluto’s moon When I get there I say hello to the jetsons “CUDos” “Why Hello! “I’m just here to pick up my frosted cheerios” “Why don’t you stay a while?” Sorry, i’m off to venus to heat a cup o’ joe On the Down low i’m cooking on the hot stove And in the other hand he’s writing my woes “yeah we do both” Abnormally clothed he say “oh no no that’s cray” if I may eat hay then Wassup sway I’m not an ass just a little hoarse Obviously I didn’t give a care All my hair falling out imma share it to them for the final course
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ScratchyThroat 05:38
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Welcome to the show I'm selling you my dro for the low Im sleepily expanding upon my mental lexicon Take pics with ya nikon Of me drinking sichuan That’s what the populous will feed on Even if im withdrawn I’m kicking my shoes off and walking on While i roll my dope in the pages of the bible and then the koran Yeah I’m figuring out im burning Turning the fire department on It’s hot yeah i know im dope These bars lit me on fire now i got hope Tied her noose with rope But i said nope cause im hung Bitches be like damn daddy hit the back of my throat Sex and Murder they wrote She’ll stay wishin for a million mullah mink coat So i might just get a cashmere goat for her capote Yeah that’s my environmental quote You heard the promissory note Forever we rising like the asymptote i’m killing these full, half, and quarter notes Forreal I gotta be cutthroat Open quote this a major key note event close quote Click the remote i consent... skip the presidential vote La chambre a cluck J’aimerais prendre pan maintenant Pop em out of the machine like a burnt duck flying outta the central electrique I’ve been on this language for weeks Rattling through the larynx and on the inside of my cheeks Just call me une commode Except you don’t put clothes in me My clothes put you in capital d “Da Mode” Plus i got laundry i need to do a load and water and heat aint free I remembered today not to lick a toad but i saw a couple bees Minus my quandary at the bombay inroad my glands secreting like a nematode Capitally i’m unpleased trying forget my pet peeves Eating grey poupon and typing morse code on my red futon An image bestowed of me mustachioed and appeased next to Tiffany Haddish getting a pedicure and going with groupon waiter you forgot the pistachio scoop on my cone Instead lemme get a marriott coupon and gucci cologne And if neil degrasse tyson can get me a moonstone over the internet I’ll travel to multiple time-zones and play the trombone xylophone And sing “from metazoans we’ve come this far and i’m still on my way to the throne that i always try to call home” Film it ya on videophone off me like loans are offered in frigid zones There’s a sale on domes Upgraded material and new colour tones Not just blue ice of past igloo clones Brown wood and black stone that’s less frostbite groans For you and the family we about the baddest realtors known Type a shit called croatoan People disappearing like money out ya pocket you forgetting the bone to pick cause of picklerick Swimming adults all around you got the pool and a crown The town let ya down easy cause ya didn’t smile you always had a frown After a while they found out ya name wasn’t kyle wearing the geneva gown Protesting the academics you was pushing they made you a bet in style of your senior adolescence why don’t you double down You slipped not cause they made you wet They found you regret on your own polemic Don’t always listen to the counsel of the crown or the verbal noun that makes you have a nervous breakdown You should bounce a little in your town to my sound remember your financials And if the world is round Distemper all the insubstantials squirrly trolls writing on Furled scrolls in the background Let’s say the place be kanchil What i don’t give a fuck this idea isn’t purely circumstantial I forreal don’t have any abranchial thats why im an example Growing are your interphalangeals Fuck ya laws im getting blue balls Waiting around for motherfuckers on cold call She sucked me off for 30 minutes and then said she would catch me at the masquerade ball I sat there without appal Thought imma drink lean through a straw chillin with buddhists in nepal smoke opium with muslims and a russian named vatol And take hulk xanax and 35hunnid adderal enough to send me back to the hospital
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Mailing Tears 05:10
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They tired but still bringing the heat Back it up ya hoes better retreat There's No Shame in a crying defeat Bottle it Up like NOS You aint beat i just give pavlov the treat Clotted and clouded THat’s the sauce life not organized to keep but its neat when it reaps The final boss I never thought I ate too many sweets My teeth rotted in a couple weeks Sending over the deets for medical attention Doctor diagnosed A cleat kicked face Teeth loose from the glucose cheats Said Stay Laced up to race the evil running at full chase Dont forget to bring the mace to keep up with its pace And maybe sum Toothpaste Plus ya lucky ace Espadas es el hombre para perder Imagine a whole herd of intifadas eating tostadas Esta Complicadas. Remember Sleeping Beauty’s sewing in a lowly lit room MALEFICIENT doom a cursed magic loom In this game there's no room For goons who kill loons They’ll wake up next to dynamite And make their final cocoons Kaboom This all going well over the tunes? Prolly going over and around their heads like Jupiter and Saturn’s moons Feeling like the tape on repeat It’s a stoned ape I’m complete full circle Species alone in stake Cul De Sac hurdles What might you make Vomited on a couple of turtles A 7 story house with a diving board at every floor on the lake Blood pooling like milk curdles Do cells Lactate? Maybe they anti-virally Correct bacterial hate I Neva ate fatty steak But I question their growth rate This ambrosial Nectate a bit late Sipping down god’s juice this must be fate I correlate it's fine to wait If Cupid was on a date would you serve him a slurchmate The sleepy couldn’t wait SO I Dreamed em’ up a dialogue to sate Pathos ethos and logos they create Why Justify for the Greek’s sake “Our nerves relate” I dont give no breaks for fakes Relays or retakes Yall crazy eights I only carry Mucho weights I’m running while I’m shooting heavy numbers to the wind And this substrate aint protected by allstate Theyll throw hands for a sin and no win Oh my im throwing the gin in my bin Hoping with age my liver be remembered with a happy FIN I love eating dye It's a Goodmorning so let's fuck up And have dinner then Oh why are these Words written on my French fry Anybody got ketchup to lend cause I got tomatoes to put in No Here's a big sigh This No lie It Ain't YOu THSTS the small fry It's just that Now he's the big fry Before I die must you need to ask why The only thing I did today was say goodbye But Even if you nappy, you try We Can't let the rivers run dry The tired birds must fly Oh my He died you're fried and I'm still asking why This tale seemingly sly I got you a chicken thigh So don't cry I'll put on some bill nye And make the hippies ask why Science a little about goodbyes Hungry Clients stay searching with the eyes Oh my Let's get satisfied then space out and fly Someone said to me put on a tie I said these hips don't lie So let's go shop at Fye Oh how I feel like asking why But I'm a king so as my first law I ban the ability to question Me I'm shy Running forward I'm on the fly Smack! it's dead Coming around the bend I see a friend And he got a letter to resend “I don’t wanna pretend I’m doing better, in my last letter, I meant to say let’s mend. the point of a dead end is to turn around and save the human animal a pound. I been doing it opposite the hunt of the foxhound im locking it down so instead of saying this in sound I figured to monkey around and get FedEx planes off the ground.”
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Monsters in The Dark 04:49
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EVERYBODY STOP AND DROp CUZ THEY SAY ROLL If YOu GO BURN one joint IN A FUCKING HOLE Ill be making you pay like I'm in the toll And when you hear me in the booth You’re gonna spit out a tooth Cause I been giving myself a boost Tryna find a doghouse for all y'all chickens to roost Cause they don't give a fuck you footloose God damn Hangman makes me wanna shout when I'm hanging from a noose What an insincere truth A .40 magnum slanging admitting action of misuse Killing semi abstraction underneath the muse of Excalibur Tell each and everyone their class action ruse Deuces to the oracular But Welcome to the game A lot of shit been looking the same i dont really like to complain i just entertain Dont be lame a lot of people like to talk about fame But for me some of these raps about my name I really think you should claim what there is to make you insane But the blame keeps petting my head like i would a great dane I feel the shame What’s there in it for someone who’s been maimed These days i don’t know if you could say im exactly tame All i do is aim and train for my goals These parts of empty souls That haven’t been fulfilled in whole I might have something cajoled under the surface Cause i been full of gold-digger holes And eating tuna out of cereal bowls Im just waiting for the perfect rhyme to resurface Always coming from some place of olde Sometimes exciting never nervous always bold sometimes cold Green eggs and Seuss stoled the ham Eating lil broccoli’s with dram I remember way back when i hung out with a good friend named cam We had a Spongebob jam pasta with clams, and admired a benz Cam with the whip you a mans man And sam with the family van on fire what a hot honda attire Insipired and then i got fired Way too tired im But Im not yet dead In the hospital I woke up and looked over to the next bed As I looked I could hear a squeal of dread Twas the Yeti so i said Wassup lets go round 2 Even if i’ll end up without street cred You ready to be ensued? Its time for your face to feel like the dead The yeti growled at me you’re petty the cold and morphine finally got to his head ya fool, I’m steady And about to send you back to Dzhambul Oh yeah I’m worse than Freddy And I got more than just one rule Cause I know about Vendredi And I remember my movies, old school Oh yeah I’ve been ready Today’s mercredi but We just said hello to history that’s my ruse and me ignoring global warming is me Watching the porridge pouring, the drill boring, teams outscoring, fans deploring, animations morphing While you’re Hearing The creaking of the flooring, your roommates snoring, their parents abhorring, Seeing gamblers underscoring, dolphins and sharks warring, bitches whoring, ars storing But I’m Listening to crowds roaring, bands encoring, clouds outpouring, and googols of gods’ mourning Their time is adjourning And this time you are journeying Some are tourneying I’m just learning the verb ending -ing would you mind Crowning me cause I’m the english king
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Off The Rails 01:40
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Time to pound the fucking slob right into the ground I’ve been making up so much Its piling up by the pound But Id pound the round If I could see it now Pussy all I need around I gotta Stiffie oh wow Tushy everything I’m seeing no bushy These bars kinda ifii And thats when i remembered IM CRAZT WHEN IM riffing Dat piffing And i slap When i put on my thinking cap and play the percussion cap I realize I’m gonna have to deal with a distributor cap and their subpoena But I am the political arena So for now Ill sip a frappachino and hope for el nino to create an antineutrino Tha street cleaners of pachino Patios got dirtier like death in a speedo Team up yo Get ya green up though Neva stay kneeling hoe Even if you got the finest ass and titties you know How the lonely naps go when the dick is a chode why the little ones say just grow Everybody wanna flow and while on the down low They’re eating guano missing out on the game show playing the lotto Searching on fandango and then on let go Calling dominos for greasy eats they are Why don’t yall search for a flying car Or look at me im a star playing it neat YOU THINK im a cheat cause i’ve been retired But im spitting over the wire getting inspired finding the inquired results Going full adult on the beats Better Clap when I kill the trap and begin to rap about the hardest skreets Cause its Writing up spreadsheets and putting microsoft people on their repeats That makes me say excelling never musically defeats it depletes my membranes But I never totally overheat And im always sending me back my achieved feats
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Rats Using Gats 05:16
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Rumours being snuffed out like riders in the rough Why is it that Because sometimes they’re tough, but they’re never enough A lie is logic and significant as a gnat Liars think through their stuff but can’t act nice, they’re always in a huff Unacknowledgement may be why but its the temperate snap that’s inclement But an accomplishment made them overconfident that’s the unhonest happy accident So I raise my battlements cause of the flatulence #tragic incidents I wanna burn my incense for the flagellants Yeah these are my tactics Practice is for actors, masters, and spiritually literal spellcasters Attack like its ya last event in combat Whip out the gat Shoot it bap bap Ripping through the mental faster than Splat splat Double caps Yeah murder happens wrong or right like that Ayo sidenote I love cats Especially when they catching french Rattes unlike the cooking pair of Ratatouille my memory go kablooey underneath the sorting hat A Scientific rule hit a jule and I thought of the use of joules Heat Energy always in evacuees it's not just phooey cause In deserted china they be growing plants and trees So that the concerted sand won’t whip up into storms and make the people sneeze I like the farmers, for their guarantees, their ease living in environmental disease, and for their continuous attempts at expertise in dealing with the adverted breeze This life aint full of ease Catch on before it’s breeze whips you away before you can smile and say cheese I’m Praying to all the lucky species for god lets get on our knees And remember when children still said please When friends still had time to sleeze When mends never had gaps to seize When ends always had beginnings to tease I feel like if I don’t rap I’d fucking freeze I aint a mammoth but in a thousand years I know i’ll still be saying “jeez” Seal me up in frozen carbon with a couple of OG’s When we unfreeze in the year three thousand and three I hear one of the old grandma’s say to me “oh honey, would you mind passing me my cane, please” Of course Sunny and oh yeah here’s the other’s key’s Open up Barbara’s, Linda’s, Patricia’s, Mary’s and 50 Cent’s containers So we can all look up, and still see the constellation of Pleiades A star for everyone on the team we all laugh at our cold knees and Sunny remembers our past pleas “ We said, Let’s freeze ourselves so we can eat futuristic peas” But I remembered I accidentally sneezed on a bag full of broccoli And what then do we all see Giant stalks of broccoli trees roaming the land with ease And Decapods eating tufts of these trees Whoopee they made zoidberg the broccoli’s VP Making deals for living fees I see we made voids for the Shun Lee movies So lets get references from cartoon TV and make one and two understand number three But they aint getting this cause Oh I’m quite the crazy type of Mii
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Stowing Up Curses 01:43
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If you feel like ive just been born dont get stuck If Y'all Thunderstruck realize it's just my lightning The law's teeming scorn ain't frightening enlightenment If it's tight in complicing then I shall be decisive in my writing This that fight you see Who's right you or me Since we can't see through the fog that makes us three Let’s go on the eden and eat from the tree Good and evil flowing through my veins I feel free Forevermore growing pains I keep switching lanes and hijacking passenger planes Snacking on sugar canes and stitching up my underwear brand name hanes Swear the land before time was your hitched hiccup i thought of a classic train A little engine that could never stopped saying would and should He could never say not And saved the children from blowing out their parents brains The lever dropped Imma blow trees in the face of a cop and then ask if he finna say
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The Rest is My Mess 01:09
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Till I Am Glum Or Gone 02:38
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Wars and Chores he feel some Remorse So I change into a zorse call that some Bodily Force the source of all this social intercourse is a magnet Its always pointing norf I heard from a target where Vince’s staples’ stay Needle in a haystack He found me way out of my way With a ray gun feeling glum chilling with the staplers in the slums how I stay underneath my own thumb wide open like “this kinda fun” Dumb as Lil Toenail Bumming as I eat cow entrails Let’s go off the fucking rails Tell tall tales drink cold ales, and listen to windy gales But i don't fucking buy retail, I be swimming with Freelance Whales and watching slow snails So listen to them and Fuck with me, cause he stay shelled and I just weld, meld, and reselled my velde The cons in the cell know their pros They can tell by The liberty bell ringing It's Freedom singing about the elders who felled Oh, welled up to the top they did They stopped the lobsters from putting a lid on their kids Clawing like mobsters then destroying society like popstars Past Revolutionary wars fulfilled but still we stuck in Carolina's tars Miami's Prison bars fucked but riding in flying cars ain't petty luck Lets not get stuck skirting lets fly like the dove Working in love fits me like michael jackson’s suede glove Popping tha push and shove in the undergrove Like a goonie that found a treasure trove I’m searching like Noah’s dove Woah How you know where to find bob marleys love I drove to a castle’s beachside cave cove And found food cooking on a stove Smelled good so i made myself at home And planted some weed for the newfound grove I went to the store to buy a couple loaves All this time trying to spend my dimes And I couldn't find why the fuck he kept on Rhyming syllables to pass on what the cops call a third degree crime Yeah I've been studying triangulation geometric forms and fucking Cosigns But none of these days I've ever seen anybody really mean to cooperate by believing in the fucking signs I've heard of being kind but what in this is ever fine Sometimes I lose myself in the world just cause I find she fine and my one and only dime Im keeping in my wallet FIGURE MY CASH NUMBER THIS MONEY honestly these synonyms funny I'm calling it no stalling it they've been walling up saying they balling up Fuck Trump and fuck kd I see They ain't sell anything but TV Jeff sessions and Lil B hit me up let's make a DVD Concerning all the white dust sessions and god's bee nature Create a charictature call it the creature of features and habit Teachers of presidents be the only one receiving impeaches Coolin n cooking rabbits in their attics they really mad at Whos sending apples who's sending peaches Knowledge within ya reaches but can they guess who leeches Off the popular niches Beseeches constant breaches He screechs but it forever unteaches and never really knows what your speech is Ain't give a fuck about no features Meechy Erik and Zombie Juice forever making the right thoughts of food for thought They Walking the line touring for company it's super taught and Pungency not puppetry Elon musk Blast off a lot what the fuck he bought Some exciting stuff for a boring company Makes me feel Wondrously uppity that he got a rockets function key Ayo I got a request for you, major E lets get me and the flatbush zombies heading to Venus in ya spaceship BEFOre we go I gotta ask though, when we get there can we be smoking on some diamond tree? “Yeah, in Dorsa there’s no fee.”
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Losing Loss 02:58
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By the way It's cold I'm shaking Verse wise I'm hot it's baking This my day king He Got these fifteen rings And they got millions of things I got plenty of dreams It seems they all big memes All these fakes on the same team coke weed acid and lean They're Buying Food for the fucking fiends It's the kinetic theory of heat I gotta react so i act like Im feeling weak watching catfights on LiveLeak Sidenote, the NC heels never picked up their feet For the british couldn’t make em retreat Causing a historical defeat Was tyler hansbrough bleeding in the NCAA Like when Ugly God wrote “I Beat My Meat” I considered that a Treat from the Gnarliest of Gaspers a ghost buying a stock share call him casper With zero care Im paying you for my wares Barely aware falling asleep in the middle of the street James bond hit the jump seat My Heartbeat like the deceit the villain speaks as an elite Hannibal walked down that long street damn how discrete Got away after a week I might be off beat But do we compete for crabs meat or crow feet Looking back through the window seat Topics with coppers feel obsolete, uncomplete I need less conceit and more details on life’s question sheet Its a Bittersweet winter so Im drinking marguerites In the living room suite Got chips in western honey mesquite
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Writt3n History 01:29
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released May 9, 2018

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