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Spirit Science
03:34
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Sprit Science
The sky's gone violet
The bubble is warm
The suicide pilot's
Now seen as the norm
My shoes show my mileage
My sole is worn
Why hold onto the why when
The how's how we're born
My girlfriend's name is Roxy
She rocks me Amadeus
She has me all knock kneed
My socks off like Stu Bayless
You know, since that dude's such a racist
He picked O'Connor over Floyd
And his opinion's more than base less
He sells drama to the goy
But Roxy's been called boy
When she isn't wearing make-up
Her danger's not a choice
She's a clear mind thinking staypuffed
She feels like snorting space dust
I'm willing, there's no raping
Her French soul food makes me Che' What
Man that joke is A-mazing
She's ripe for the tasting
Her tree has me shaking
Her hug is so snug
You ruin your life chasing
The way she seems make things
Not seem so bad
Although you know it's a fake dream
You'd rather be glad
If only a tad
To NEVER have had's
Like the issues that rip through
And scream mom and dad
But my hanging Chad
Was beat into submission
In fact, thinking back
This weekend edition
Is a weak ass admission
That I'm a junkie for excuses
And I give her permission
So it must mean I'm abusive
My trust is elusive
She hides, I seek
She makes me so stupid
I nod when I speak
On why my belief
Is my only reason
My lies come complete
Disguising my demon
But eyes see the seasons
Change AFTER it's started
Their ruse happens even
If I'm made a martyr
But you don't need the sea parted
To see the true path
You're so smuckin' fart
It's not rocket math
You just have to ask
I'm an open book, of poetry
And I smoked the greener grass
To the unknown forbidden property
And since I'm like epoxy she's
Stuck inside my mind
My wife ensures me Roxy
Sees I stay far behind
But I make all my dimes
Rain upon her stage
Please save me your whine
My grapes are quite well aged
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2. |
Trailer Treasure
05:01
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3. |
Sink In
03:02
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Sink in
Look... Don't judge a book by its cover“
That's what they say but hey!
What if the wandering eye
meets nothing but the un-dream,
a frozen theme of overstatement -
the reversed replacement
of a bubble-pie?
Anti-beauty... broken.
Splinters. Rape of sense.
Massive Mass-dinners.
Yes, the demi-Gods forgot to pay their bills
They mutilated wills now make them jump
But no, no – they are not falling, you know
Although, they have petit bright wings to show
The glow is just a mirage
A message for the blind, you see.
So, eat me before the I eats you.
Oh Well, there goes the croton-bug, drugged,
Only snug in grace and mud
The Blink-ads dedicated to the dreaming ape scream ESCAPE
Yet since you tied him up with masking tape.
You pray he doesn't rape us.
Through the canals of Hell –
No wait, it was Mars - the phantom-worm dies,
All, while crawling in your lake of spit.
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4. |
The Green Evolution
06:58
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6. |
holy sh!t
05:36
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7. |
Frozen Fear
05:25
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Frozen Fear
So this is the ultimate challenge
Write a cool song about rape
What requires the wealth of my talent
Has all of the wrath of my grapes
But with this one the stakes
Are far from well done
There's such misplaced self hate
Like you vape your own lungs
And since you didn't run
You now question your motives
Like if you happen to cum
Your blame and your focus
Becomes something so bogus
It begins to take over
You start to feel hopeless
While that chip on your shoulder
Dips as you get older
Affecting all of your relationships
But the more those myths can find exposure
The quicker you're forgiveness quits
Skipping your exquisite gifts
And you stand up to your attacker
You're much more than some prison bitch
There's no need for mourning after
Since its only a disaster
If your scars are all you show
You are all that matters
So YOU must let it go
Now, from what I understand
A seldom solved equation
Is why when these Stone Cold stunner's land
We fall the invasion
But I think it's amazing
How your body can protect you
And the protest flag I'm raising
Waves the truth that never gets through
See, you might just be split in two
If not for lubrication
So your body takes its hidden cues
From years put in that place then
While your head trys to escape and
Process what is happening
Biology's at play when
Your body just reacts to things
See it's almost like your slapping strings
The guitar produces sound
Perfection comes from practicing
And when you take the mound
Muscle memory amounts
To autopilot in control
When you fill your head with doubt
You empty out your soul
And when you only have your holes
Depression holds you back
You'll find yourself on stripper poles
With paper cuts across your crack
And that dysfunction then attacks
Those dysfunctional enough to think they help
Because you can't forget your broken past
When you won't forgive your victim self
Now see, I'm trying to be clever
And not be far too graphic
But what I'm talking about will never
Be delivered without static
Since rape is always tragic
Because the issues compound daily
And afterward the damage
Shows the test the sheep are failing
The walls the victim's are then stuck scaling
Seem mountainous in scope
They think their best move might be bailing
Since they've long since lost their hope
But tossing all that rope
Starts with information
The victim's aren't alone
And deserve an explanation
As to why the lubrication
Is you protecting you
And if you froze in your location
Again, that's what we do
Since at least you weren't left black and blue
Beaten for resistance
Your body did what got you through
You shouldn't seek forgiveness
The awful things you witnessed
Are like punishment for nothing
And your nightmares are the visions
Keeping any lock from busting
But your mettle's only rusting
When the terror blindly reigns
I know it's hard, but trust me
You're defined by more than pain
Let it go
Let it go
You're better than you know
It's ok if you were frozen
Just learn to let it go
Let it go
Let it go
You were never in control
Once the door is open
Walk though and let it go
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8. |
A Cut Above
05:48
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A Cut Above
I'm having a hard time starting this one
Again, the subject is just to atroshish
I still have to use rhymes and make sure it's fun
All while maintaining my focus
But looking though the scope this
Goes back to the beginning
Before things were so hopeless
And the planet starting spinning
They say our lights need dimming
So they cut our lines at birth
To me, it's like the house is skimming
And I just don't see the worth
Now, imagine you're a freshly squirt
Alone in a cold nursery
No Frankensen or expensive myrrh
Just a head chalk full of cursory
Knowledge of adversity
Or what your future has in store
We're nowhere near the person we
Become when we have more
Options to explore
So for now we trust our parents
And if a decision is thought poor
Well, It's their fault that the dare went
Triple dog gone parrot
Repeating bad decisions
Its like they don't know there's a variant
To dad's crazy ass religion
But it comes from lack of vision
Both from foresight and from hind
As to why the goyim circumcision
Is still not seen as crime
So again, you've just arrived
And now your brain's making connections
You still have your mother in your eyes
Even if you were C-sectioned
And one of American males first lessons
Might just help to explain
Why there's so much blind aggression
Poisoning the collective vain
See, trama wrecks the brain
And there's probably not much worse
Than the message in the pain
Most newborns feel before some nurse
But see the chosen know the hurt
And the damage this shit does
Which is why they brilliantly break the curse
With a party pushing love
The whole family's there, with hugs
But that only hides the truth
Since the moyle's mouth then sucks the blood
Its pedophilic at its root
And yet the mutilation proves
How dumb the goyim are
It's a custom of the Jews
And our worlds are worlds apart
The PTSD from the start
Is lessened by the briss
But when we see their hidden cards
How do goyim still submit
We're like fingers in a fist
We fight our best United
And if ignorance is bliss
Well... It's time we fuckin riot
Now if your kids are in the room
You may want to have them leave
Since the violence you allow consumed
Is only ok when on TV
But with sexuality
You keep them in the closet
You teach them women are the beast
And fairytales are prophets
And for all those born with small sticks
Do you know we're born with help
That is, until we are accosted
The feeling that is felt
By the notches in our belt
Would be good enough to steal
Since the opinion that is held
Is that Ruffled ridges make the meal
And pulling back the shield
The scarf that is created
Will bring a stronger yield
When her flower's celebrated
See, the ram rod men are made with
Is meant to knock down walls
Female country's meant to be invaded
You just have to.. have the balls
And of course you'd drop more jaws
If you had more on your table
But where are the laws
To protect us from the fable
They wrote to enable
Mutilation by their pedophiles
We don't choose the label
But our fight seems quite gentile
My baloney has a first name
Its.. what the hell is going on "omfing g"
My baloney has a second name
Its.. please don't cut the God damn lawn "FU and JC"
Mutilating kids might be
Why things are done so violently
Everything belongs
And the removal needs to stop
Circumcision is the ULTIMATE wrong
It's time that bubble pop
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9. |
Mauled
03:57
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Mauled
This may be controversial
Like a Dixie chicks commercial
But I'm talking reversal
Of the way we've all been thinking
I'm speaking about linking
The flavor and the pink thing
It should taste like when you're drinking
A beverage you enjoy
So, how come we don't employ
Matching girl and boy
Like comparing chips ahoy
With the elves that live in trees
I say when on your knees
You shouldn't want to heave
If your stomach contents leave
That's biology 101
But if their flavor makes you come
To the conclusion that it's fun
You probably shouldn't run
Away like you usually do
Because, if balls are never blue
Because you like to eat the glue
You should prolly stick with who
Makes you say "it's not that bad"
If it's the best you've ever had
Because the others made you gag
The kettles colored black
Passing on your soul food mate
But if it makes you clean the plate
Then we're talking more than fate
The next time you're on a date
Put my theory to the test
Tell your partner nothing less
Than the truth inside your chest
Tell them you want to skip the mess
And the nonsense known as dating
We can skip straight to the tasting
There's no need for silly waiting
No fights that lead to hating
Just a simple interaction
That way no one needs a mask and
We always no know what's happenin'
If you didn't need a napkin
Then you sure don't waste a drop
I think that should be the top
Of your list while liking chops
If we dated how we grocery shop
We might find what we are looking for
It's so strange we don't do more
When we arrange who we adore
I think it's time our minds explore
Some new and better options
See, if someone tastes like toxins
It's a signal you should stop then
You avoid you getting caught in
Someone else's holy net
To me, its game and set
Matching the clever bet
The next time your shore's all wet
My voice is all you hear
Screaming through your ears
You may think it's kinda weird
But, just put down your fear
And let biology find your happiness
I think it's all about the flavor
I think it's all about the taste
Like a crock is to a gator
I think biology's at play
If it's something that you savour
You need to put it in a safe
But if you're swallowing a razor
Your body's screaming run away
If I'm quicker than a laser
Because you made me win the race
Then you fit me tailor
You're worth every penny paid
But if you're looking for a savior
The answers sitting on your face
If they never made you say more
Then you never should've stayed
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10. |
Sun Simulator
05:12
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11. |
J Pizzle
03:43
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12. |
Anonymous
05:24
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13. |
Equality
06:29
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Equality
I pledge allegiance
To the human race
And this thing we SHARE as home
No silly republic
Or invisible hand
One planet
Absent god
No longer divided
Since truth liberates
And justice
Comes from unity
I pledge NO allegiance
To silly flags
That's the oldest trick in the book
A democratic illousion
On stolen land
One vision
Conceived by Pike
Designed to fail
And enforced
By who can't be questioned
Fool me once
You can't shoot the shooter
And who thinks the dunce
Is really Lex Luther
We're told we're too super
They hate our freedom
The terrorists prove there
Where ever we need them
But watch Bush's speech when
He thinks we are blind
He jokes with the heathens
Who don't seem to mind
The fact they can't find
The weapons they promised
They all laugh and drink wine
Like a Boiler Room conference
But that's when their honest
When they think they are safe
When their racist responses
Demeaningly chafe
The goyim who plate
And serve them our finest
They make all the dates
Since their rule is timeless
Hiding the minus
Disgised as a hyphen
Their lawyer is Linus
He commands a steep stipend
But that's where the right lends
The left both it's hands
It's not really a fight when
Its part of their plan
Since Facebook likes to censor us
Since free speech can be so costly
Since goy belong on the back of the bus
I choose what I say awfully
Carefully, since the law sees
That jews remain unequal
And I think it's appalling
Since, aren't we all just people
But when it comes to them the sheep will
Look the other way
In Palestine the belief kills
Gentiles everyday
But never should you say
You're witness to a crime
The tether that's in place
Keeps everyone in line
We're allowed to sound the chime
On christian's sexy secrets
Proud to drop a dime
On the Mormon's silly jesus
The Muslims come complete with
An okay to bust their balls
Yet, EVERYONE agrees it
Should stay against the law
For anyone to call
The chosen a bad choice
But that's racism y'all
Man, fuck all that noise
I stand in my voice
Everyone is fair game
If you sensor the goy
You're part of the blame
Is it Alcaida or Isis
Who has the last laugh
However you slice it
It's like saying have had
They try to sand bag
The flow of free thought
We call a man fag
Though hatred we're taught
The spaceships we bought
Cost us our sanity
We facelift the gaunt
Then act like it magically
Answers why gravity
Can never be shown
While density and buoyancy
Get cleverly cloned
Behind a well-known
Cloak of conspiracy
Left on our own
The hopeless can clearly see
They focus the fear to be
Something we crave
The sheep keep on cheering
Freedom from caves
We're modern day slaves
We buy what they sell
We pay to be saved
While living in hell
But how come no bells
Ring, screaming doubt
When those terrorist cells
Leave Israel out
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14. |
Ted Gunderson
05:21
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15. |
Peppermill Too
04:47
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16. |
Ripping the Wrapper
04:42
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Ripping the Wrapper
I'm so sick of rappers
Talking smack about me
Like their matters matter
Their crackers, their cheese
Like what's on THEIR feet
Is really important
Caught in their beef
Our fat counts enormous
They map out the courses
We murder to run
Then laugh at their horses
Who worship the sun
But when the word's said and done
The moon is forgotten
The her then becomes
Fruit gone rotten
Praised for their bottoms
The focus of their pictures
Posted for comments
Yet still they quote scriptures
But the rap is the fister
We're willing vaginas
They seem to hate sisters
In most of their rhymes the
Goal seems to find a
New way to push hate
In line after line fah
Q's all they say
Abusive, they play
The aggressor with ease
They're truthfully fake
And best on THEIR knees
Begging for seeds
Shot from the chosen
Spreading disease
Clotting the flow when
They do as their told then
Keep their mouths shut
They hold the hole open
Put the spotlight on butts
Am I really that nuts
Just look at the scene
Most of it sucks
You scream what I mean
The kings are all Queens
And not that gay's wrong
But when you bash that same thing
In all your lame songs
I hear a gong
I call bullshit
Your illusion's strong
Yet SO obvious
The earings, the "whips"
The smearing of chicks
They dumb us down
Beneath their crown
While stearing little kids
I've clearly lost my lid
But if it's round
Then why have mounds
Of counter evidence
It's all so relevant
If you suddenly found
You've been the clown
How much would you give
To finally start to live
Without the sound
Designed to bound
With lies and ignorance
Their eyes can't hide the slits
The camera can't be fooled
Suprise, their not the shit
They sit on rented stools
Repent ye tools
Follow your piper
Choosing to lose
We swallow the cypher
Hollow, their fighter
Has a glass jaw
They wallow in light where
Stupid is law
Using music to stall
The progress of progression
Proving clueless when called
To answer the question
What's your definition
Of wearing blackface
That ends today's lesson
Now how did that taste?
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Oedipus Shrugged
05:28
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Forgive me If I sound like a child
But my parents have abandoned me
My attempts to drown my broken smile
Have failed since I was barley three
But complaining's like comparing things
That come paired at the hip
The carrort always dangling
Is much less treat than trick
But taking that trip
Down memory lane's
Like faking a flip
Then asking for change
The mask isn't the same
But the face hiding is
A bastard who's name's
Disguised as a gift
Flipping the switch
Turning them off you'll
Probably not pick
Why they think I'm so awful
But since I am their fossil
I have their Intel
My process is colossal
I reject their Jinn spell
Expecting a win
Bells always ring
As I'm blessing the sin
Hell's calling my twin
To fall sink or swim
And air out family business
If we're dust in the wind
I blow off their forgiveness
Like the king's chair in the distance
I am thrown away
It may snare you for a minute
But you'll own what I say
And as God is said to witness
There will come the day
Where you'll beg for me forgiveness
And I'll refuse to pay
So my mother's first
And you know what they say
You double the worth
Once you drive it away
Oh wait...
That too's a big lie
Value is made
By watching pigs fly
And as a kid I
Saw all sorts of bad things
That's why my mid life
Snap at 23
Was crap handed for free
That cost me my happiness
Constantly mad at me
Washing my cannabis
She'd scream I just can't handle this
Almost everyday
She'd first hand me a candle lit
Then roast me when I'd play
The hopeless issues I display
Shine deep within her mirror
My bones and tissues are mache
I weaken when I see her
Her shoulders are the freezer
That keep's her vodka cold
When I'm told "your mom's a pleaser"
I laugh since you've been sold
A lemon dressed in gold
The truth is hard to see
As you condemn the story told
I'm stuck with the memory
Like the king's chair in the distance
I am thrown away
It may snare you for a minute
But you'll own what I say
And as God is said to witness
There will come the day
Where you'll beg for me forgiveness
And I'll refuse to pay
Dad, dad, dad
What can I say
That dead beat had
No rhythm to sway
The tide in a way
Even slightly meaningful
Like he's alive to touchè
And I'm left the bilingual fool
Whenever I am feeling full
He empties my confidence
I'm burning all the weeds I pull
Changing my likeness since
I ride the same bike I spent
My life running away from
Hiding in the light, I vent
My cunning has his face some
Times when I shoot ray guns
Right into my arm
I pretend without his A-1
My stake might lose its charm
But my homemade alarms
Drown out his failure noise
Dispite the constant harm
I finally found the choice
Lies inside my voice
And from both my father and my mother
The past I can exploit
Might end up helping another
See most parents smother
Mine left me stranded
No sisters or brothers
I'm simply abandoned.
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