1. |
Rom-Com Flick
01:15
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Tongue attached to the sugar lick saline sick
The bic into thumb protection still sick
Can't watch Rick and Morty burps sporting
Submerge myself into another recording
Portion the water victim of the swatter
Socratic gadfly was a forgotten martyr
Questions of economy misspoke wrongfully
Whispers from wisps muttered longingly
Take my iron mallet to the ballet ballad
What remains is flat and unquestionably phallic
Subtlety led me to forming the dojo
Bumble bees trouble me fumbling the flow
Neon glow vibrant green scene
Hummed meme interstellar dream
Keep the slime mean it's a grimier thing
Set hardcore scream to play when my phone rings
Challenging to navigate the noise
Orchid blooms only by it's own choice
Cloy when the verbs are deployed
Read what was unsaid lead drink enjoyed
Mend brink of Freud then slip into the dip
Let my lip rip as I sink my teeth in it
Don't trip the line floss divided
Skewer these fools with a pointed trident
Poignant bounce as a pogo stick
Checking in, nope continue to be sick
Dawn the T.V. Again with the rom-com flick
On and on and on with this conflict
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2. |
Spelunkin
01:23
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A dog is worth one bomb but not quite two
A dog to kiss with a pause will heal you
Also I on this repeating loop that I inhabit
Originally from the mothership an alien bandit
Aggressive iron robot with whip tricks that's not it
Tank treads for foot kicks and curb stomp visits
To bats, cavemen, frogs, dragonflies, and spiders
Angry shopkeepers, snakes, cultists, plus vampires
And I'd whip baby penguins too if I could
If the Kapala should find me happily I would
But I'm an elevated robot with a shotgun now
Four bullets spread out with kickback abound
Loud sound muzzle flash illuminates the dark
That this seed dealt without the slightest bit of heart
Make way through the jungle without a light
Lacking any hope to beat Olmec this night
There's a cave in the jungle inside the cave
And a temple beyond that but only for the brave
Yet I can't resist the call of the underworld's heat
Meek robot posed elite from an office chair seat
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3. |
Patience for Pedestrians
01:31
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Slobber all over this nonsense beat
Pretense repeat reclined polyester seat
I'm a creep when late or potentially a crepe
Nutella fake take a break from game loot crates
Fool persistent turned epistemic assistant
Cleaver to my mind makes ideas nonexistent
Assets I will sequester again
Greaten my patience for pedestrians
Patience patience patience
Patience patience patience
Friends I am ceaselessly pestering
Test their patience for pedestrians
Patience patience patience
Patience patience patience
Crossroads sidewalk only horns talk
Look both ways stop once more rock
A conscious back and forth to sleep
Stepping backwards is not always a retreat
I'm captain Ussop layering my lies
Plotting your tabasco star demise
My prize is your expression of surprise
When peeling away my body paint disguise
Routinely practicing one's meditation
Creates more patience for pedestrians
Patience patience patience
Patience patience patience
Streetwalkers sowing slow sedation
Decimates patience for pedestrians
Patience patience patience
Patience patience patience
Well fuck it just floor the gas pedal
Compare the strength of skin to auto metal
Try not to blink as you here the thud
Try not to think as their body hits the mud
Patience patience patience
Patience patience patience
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4. |
Egg Beer
01:18
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Never known to eat like ordinary folk
When I drink beer it's with done with a egg yolk
Calories needed, both cheap and I'm broke
Left uncooked so I don't go and choke
Vitellus victory good made better
Cholesterol misery new open letter
To my arteries excuse and pardon me please
While I drink this and make you harden and seize
Plain Jane PBR crack an egg in it
All grain up to par crack an egg in it
Imperial red ale crack an egg in it
Session by full sail crack an egg in it
Vegan's hate listen to this liquid nutrition
Bottom of the glass is the single cell's position
Speaking of which, it's best left unmixed
So the slippery sensation can have you transfixed
Tradition is the reason we drink it raw
Why improve that which has no flaw
Don't even yell as my stomach swells
Hell I'll even take it with the fucking shell
Dry hopped IPA crack an egg in it
Fermented Sorbet crack an egg in it
Chocolate nib stout crack an egg in it
Kolsch powered down crack an egg in it
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5. |
Timmy Two Chords
01:38
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Derelict derelict slumped on the bed
Mario red cap jumped on my head
Consequence of turtling or maybe bequeath
My heart to what's inside the scimitar's sheath
Preach like Zoro three mic style
Reach like Smoker dissipate for a while
Hey Safety that doesn't quite bump in the whip
Set sail to Venus in my zeppelin ship
I'm Timmy two chords tiger lord soul poured
Two chords to make you fall on your own sword
Two chords to help you sleep at night
Two chords will make you think everything's all right
Two chords to find your dynasty's heir
Two chords to construct a syndicate's lair
Two chords to put my horse in the lead
Two chords is all I fucking need
Not authorized to press the emergency button
Flash another look to indicate my glutton
Settle the score with my third proxy war
Hollow point words with liquid napalm cores
Allies comment on my certain lack of luck
So I flash them a quadruple synchronized thumbs up
Cracked up with an unceremonious chuckle
Captain ka-Knuckles with the stolen boot buckles
Timmy two chords is back at it again
Two chords to write honest IMs and press send
Two chords to orchestrate the fall of Rome
Two chords to send all our troops home
Two chords help set my mind at ease
Two chords will allow the icecaps to refreeze
Two chords to get your sports car keyed
Two chords is all I fucking need
All I need all I need all I need
That buffoon with a bassoon stacked double reed
Musical dead ringer for that fella Peter Singer
Ejected from the lab for being toxic slinger
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6. |
Rat Horde
01:16
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That soft serve salmon I be slamming
Ain't ragging on the imagined dragon
Nineteenth round of don't wake the llama
Layered like frittata sidestepping the drama
Futurama used go be a nightly routine
Now just another fondly recalled thing
Scalded ring again as I wash my hands
Burned skin ran with the pink color brand
Lorazepam sans the coconut oiled pan
Kaleidoscopic man without a life plan
Growing dandelions with candied bygones
Lafcadio neither a gunslinger or lion
Educated by Mr. Libido himself
Gyrations are sensations pray for health
Safety shelved okayest as a mantra
Mediocrity is a consequence of karma
Dharma lord with jaded long sword
Stab at my own feet to slay the rat horde
Scurry up my leg beset a case of plague
Cure vague found on the list of Craig
More bed rest triple authentication test
Pests still find my mind is the best nest
Among the rest of these borrowed thoughts
Prescriptive in my handing out of oughts
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7. |
Endless Tooth Torment
01:05
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Can't catch a break from these dentists
Tooth more expensive than rent is
Pretend send low prowl full scowl
At the mere suggestion of a root canal
Rate morale: rather low at the moment
Great locale, slather slow cure torment
For that rental property monthly toll
Action lull add shock mounted vocals
Static dispersion in a chemical fog
Wedge my hand in the rotating cog
Yelling "Brother!" Like liquid
Telling another I'm a victim
But I tricked them everything is self inflicted
Contradiction conflicted meant unpredicted
Blows to my ego bro don't you know
All that you know is incorrect though
Of at least slightly conceptually incomplete
These god damn nihilist can't even compete
Because the fallacies mount and I hate to pry
I'm fucking Mugatu with the piano key tie
A self invented style now in clinical trial
Alchemized by the Elric's in a conical vial
From a pile of non-sequential connections
Non-sequiturs lacking the proper protection
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8. |
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Here's the situation I'm beyond elation
Where's modulation in my preparation
Sensation burn as I churn culture recently learned
Consistent but still insistent on poor precision
Of resistant tongue rap with a compromised lung
Post-acoustic covers that are half-heartedly sung
Today I betray the peaceful quiet moment
Slay ten songs written by a more potent poet
With a ceremonial knife rife with blood stained strife
That's just life save amputated digits with ice
Everybody has a price, mine is nine blocks of tofu
Vacuum sealed in the freezer taking earned refuge
Every sweatshirt I wear aids in my slight of hand
Pose grand in the sand rep my swimsuit brand
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9. |
Nonsense Alarm
00:49
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I rake my mind's sand garden
I take my guilt's next pardon
Sardonic pleasure with the
Increasing pressure in my
Cranial cavity and all that's below
At this moment feels completely hollow
Swallow affirm bodies tubes still work
Anxiety squirm then turn berserk
Rap song written with a ten ton hammer
Zap wrong grammar with zen like glamour
Can't help but pander to post-modernists
Argue my loses to nonsense alarmists
Excuse this poorly maintained ship
Occupied with a prolonged ego trip
Storm tried to guide my slide to the tide
Kept steadfast stride thanks to faulty pride
I feed the starved cow plant
I leave the carved hand slant
Unnerving confusion with the
Forgone conclusion again
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10. |
One or Two
01:10
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These are small thoughts rehashed don'ts and oughts
Succulents planted in shattered clay pots to rot
There's an odious taint to Andrew Mccabe's fate
Rate your president on a scale of one to two
One being an especially destructive fool
Two being you have red hats and are a tool
Three being you didn't quite understand my question
Don't advocate the binary but I'll make an exception
Current weapon a brick present state forever sick
Live for wet guitar licks synth echo tricks pick
A sound that'll stick while candle wick kicks
Embers in my direction flame's at my discretion
I'm Castor Troy with those golden pistols
Wait, maybe TJ Kong riding the missile
Strangelove can walk and that's not at all concerning
Leave negotiations to someone more discerning
Meanwhile I'll make another delicious batch of cookies
Bring shame to all those damn chocolate chip rookies
Just another under baked and mistimed escape
One more poor mix and brown sugar mistake
New and improved flashy butterfly blade
Underwater made carbon steel highest grade
Stab in thigh twist to prolong bleeding
Safety Concerns is okayest, conceded
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11. |
A Coffee Forty
01:38
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A dawn break brew makes me complete
Raw cake before now I can compete
One mug is fine but five is finer
Don't look worried I'm not a first timer
Praise this major export commodity
Imbibe to turn my body to a prodigy
I'm an oddity but avoid being solemn
Mass java intake never rock bottom
A full forty fluid ounces
Will be gulped while this track bounces
I'm like Fry with three hundred big boys
Making coffee with all my favorite toys
Garbage bag mess from the French press
Bust out a chemex to impress our guests
Who like coffee imported and artisan
With light and dark roasts i'm bipartisan
Liquid black gold in veins
Caffeinates all the same
Drip in the cup sip then suck
Stick my head out a runaway truck
Fuck this refreshing cool morning breeze
Rather be home giving grinds a squeeze
Inhaling decadent aromas
Breaking mid-brunch comas
Save the sugar save the milk
A cup of joe necessitates no help
If I decide I need the calories though
Then I can down countless cappuccinos
Jittery flow from my 7th mug of perk
To be honest, without it, I'm kinda a jerk
Such a routine no longer feel the buzz
On reflection I drink it just because
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12. |
Trainer's Chant
01:24
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Faux pas excuser poke battle loser
Expressions not said hack red roserade pruner
Rich kid looter not quite a straight shooter
In fact I'm not sure I've said anything at all
Cause I'm like Link bonafide silent protagonist
Which you might not think while I'm rapping this
Variable personality is magnetic
Polarity is wrong and I can't correct it
Subside then feel like this grinding in my chest
Is the gears finally shattering due to stress
Torchic's blood is on my hands
Repels are getting harder to finance
Another step another tick on the poison prock
Geodude's down becoming just another rock
Send out last friend failing to concede
Blacked out and broke because of my greed
Sometimes life asks you mach or acro
What we start with often becomes de facto
Higher tiers of pokeballs have better containment
Easier capture makes for better entertainment
A terrifying prospect for those still wild
Submit your will and freedom to this child
And cram yourself into this small red ball
Vaporize in a flash of light to fit at all
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13. |
Grindstone
01:09
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Bleach guzzler in turn blanket nuzzler
Scrubbing my insides always a puzzler
Dubbing these tracks chill relax unwind max
Fax your dick picks sealed in whale wax
Unmediated to my shredder
Another week and one more taught letter
Incapable of better, still crowned okayest
Home again dreaming to always be less
Press my head to the grindstone
Press my lips to the grindstone
Press my tongue to the grindstone
Press my throat to the grindstone
Identity is a confused concept
An affect impressed by a soothing sonnet
This song is me I am this song
But only if you catch yourself humming along
Snare you activate my face down trap card
Race sounds and lap ancient canopic jars
Millennial eye from that Pegasus guy
Screaming Cecelia apologizing cry
Press my thoughts to the grindstone
Press my ideas to the grindstone
Press my mind to the grindstone
Press my
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