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Captivating Vacancies
02:51
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captivating vacancies
you must have left these holes on purpose 'cause I only fit
warmth is such a benefit
Eno said the silence was just as important as the noise
And I feel like it's quiet next to jumbo jets and paranoia
Running through me like a movie with a shitty pacing
All so washed away and distant like the center is erasing
I've been pacing back and forth as long as I remember
Making people nervous cause I don't remember where I'm going
So I get a sense of the surroundings till I see a sparkle
Sending me towards the thing I now decided I was in pursuit of
What you knew of what I said was all I meant
If there is more then I will say it, then I'll say it all again
I can't be asked to sort the signal from the noise just for the boys
I've got these girly quakes and maybe I enjoy it
Captivating vacancies
in desperation as I seek the beat
I don't know what to eat
Because I don't know what I want to be exactly
Manufactured identities peddle their findings
The light is blinding from the church of reality
My darksign burns when I stand in the sun too long
In the shadows I live on and on
Captivating vacancies
The absence is the evidence, the contrast is the relevence
The answer is I'm fucking better than the other thing that you just said
And I would only say it if I thought it's to your benefit
To know what's fucking good for you when everyone is someone's fed
And every unravelling presents a mess of new loose ends
So tell me what you're tied to, why it's so important, what's your motive
Why did you choose me when time is money and the money's voting?
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Like what's behind the eyes of every candidate and every voter
Every batman, every Joker sitting at the game of poker
Like it isn't pong, bounce mmy titties all day long
And sing about a dick I'll never suck
Talk about all of the girls I could but wouldn't ever fuck
Act like everything I built was all a stroke of stupid luck
When the god who blessed me lives inside my head on the same bunk
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Juiced Up (Ft. Vizier)
04:13
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Juiced up like
I don't give a fuck like
I don't need a nut like
I don't need a buck
Smoked up like
I don't give a fuck like
I don't need a gun like
I don't needa run
So relaxed I'm slack enough to rap
Fuck the stats I'm here to trade the slaps
Smack me back my ass may need a rasp
Bad girl bad ass breakin' bread with nasty crass
Motherfuckers who really hate people
I keep em from goin' postal on anything but a beatroll
I keep em from losing their god damn minds
They don't need rhymes, they need the sounds of their kind
My visions are the roadsigns
Everything I write is like a boomerang
Throw it in the heat and catch it like it's just a cold thing
Say it like I knew it all along because I know things
Hanekawa flow because I know it gets you floating
But my bread and butter is the schizo Kubrick stare
I've got the eyes I've got the glare
And if you stare enough it leads you deep into the dark
I live like this so I don't have to LARP
I hit the lighter and I spark another landscape
Into mandates of the cottage industry
I built on interstate 93 in my brain
My train of thought just rides along the synapse that I bought
For sale on craigslist, broke the second that I bent it
But it's still better at thinking than you've gotten at pretending
You're interested in being lent, I'm interested in spending
You're interested in feeling spent, I'm interested in trending
Don't want you riding on my wave, I want you interesting
I surf it in the way you crave, so do what you do best, king
And shake the earth until I've got a tidal wave worth cresting
Juiced up like OJ, I'm guilty of no things,
Except some drug use and those things,
I don't give a fuck like you do about the movie cuties,
I don't need a nut cuz unlike you, I always got a booty,
I don't need a buck, spent a band on a hoody-
and a dub of weed,
Smoked up like a truck with too much heat,
I don't give a fuck like a virgin, repeat,
I don't give a fuck like a virgin, like a neet,
I don't need a gun but I have one for fun,
I don't needa run, but I will,
Cant outrun the Sun,
That's me, lastly,
you'll not outlast we,
boomerang raps,
It loops everlasting
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Jacked in, wired in, fired up, ready to rock
I got less on the clock than you want me to say
It's like this everyday so remain in the fray
There is nowhere worth living, and nowhere worth dying
But I'll keep on trying to find what's worth finding
I'm buying a moment and selling a thought
The memories rot in the sun where it's hot
I refregerate it, I keep it cool
I maintain control, I make thing seem new
In a happy way, now look up, you're gay!
How do I maintain? I'll get killed this way, for shame
It's been fun to play the game
Bossy bossy bossy bossy bossy
sorry I just cannot stop the flossing
(you ain't floss bitch we know you nasty!)
Corrupted the drive where I'd written my mind
Now the ghost in my shell looks like it was directed by Cole Benate
You got some voices inside? I got a senate
And every fucker in it switches sides every minute
I've died like nine times got nine tails and nine vibes
I shed all my skin every high tide
I smoke out my husk when it's low so I don't die
Fumigate out all the bad times
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Fruits & Nuts
03:06
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Hypebeast shit I make hypebeast shit I ignite real quick to excite these kids
So they type my name on youtube music, play the whole playlist
And if I might be in luck, I'm 'bout to make a fraction of a buck
One comma songs yeah that's just enough to keep me
Addicted to the dripfeed of dopamine
I'm a fiend for about three things
I'm addicted to blunts and I eat like a queen
I'm surrounded by people who know what I mean
And they cannot believe I'm as real as I seem
I'm only as real as the world in itself
As I process a map in my head of the box relay
The whole box we praise, and its endless maze
Of churning pathways, the meteors rain down
And Ed's dad pervades
I try to get really real and tell a story but
All my allegory is ignored because just being right is boring
And the moral of the story is you should've just did what you wanted
Everybody's fucking haunted, somehow seem like every vaunted
Position is held by someone dedicated to the process
And obnoxiously obtuse about the necessary steps to get
The thing up off the ground at speeds that make it through the atmosphere
I have no fear of anything but finding out I stood right here
Instead of pushing up against the fabric, watching ripples
Surfing waves the likes of which you never thought to picture
I am just a missionary for my own god
She looks just like a Crisis Girl and has a robot
Our psychic link is bringing me up out of stasis and I'm resting cases
Left and right because I lack the patience
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Facedown
02:57
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Polybrain
01:57
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stuttering back and forth between
different meanings of being me
can I tell if I disagree with myself
the other ones in-between?
who are you? tell me who are you?
how do you identify? what's the real and what's the lie?
I don't care about intent I'm gonna look you in the eye
and see the set of the exchanges kept along the blockchain
I see time and space means little
I'm displaced and little in the face of my considerations
Parsing just a couple nations
And myself and my relationship
As what you call a global misfit
I'm the one who feels no kinship with surroundings
Moved a lot and seen the boundaries
Of the matrix, how much you can get away with
And it's everything and nothing, only value sets the measure
Where I seek my pleasure is between the bars and all the measures
I'm a demon that eats beats to live
My words are my shiv and I love to give
So come close--present your throat and pledge to serve
Or get it cut--this hive is prone to swerve
My nerves are tweaked--I'm use to weed, it's living clean
Where I struggle to find meaning
Surrounded by a broken narrative that I can't fix
Because the only people who can follow are the schizo kids
It's whatever, shit, set it to a beat see if they give a shit
Never did, radio's a lesson in the etiquette
Get a win, doesn't matter how you did it, represent
Tell 'em your the only thing that ever did it better than
Tell 'em that you're more than just the same old shi they heard before
Because if they get used to you it stops being a metaphor
The mind is weak--understand psychology and marketing and see the seams
Tailor it to whatever you think gives meaning
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Loopin'
01:42
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Fall Breeze Beach House
01:18
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Redeye
01:33
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I'm off the redeye
Can take a jedi
Said fuck the FED I
Said fuck the next guy
I'm takin' what's mine
The only way to get it the world's pathetic
Won't shred an ounce of belief off to share
They need the rhetoric
Better at makin sound with a mouth than most are at having a house
And all I wanna use it for is talkin' to real in the South
I don't wanna live on a jet, don't want ten milly in rent
All of my money is going back into what I invest
All of my time into it's the hope that's alive in my chest
Just for the sake of itself to see to what I can attest
The names on my head to having inflicted
Upon the world at large, when they ask who was in charge
You ask who had the impact? You ask who changed the landscape
You ask who made the Earth Quake
Pound the earth, and scream and shake and vibrate
Break the stalemate, that's the only state I can't take
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Dissolve
02:08
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ice your fuckin' nips, ice your fuckin' clit
spreadin' let's get ice in it, whatever you wanna spend
I don't give a fuck, world is nothing in my clutches
I'd be on the brink of just forgetting how to speak
If you weren't there for me, and every interaction is a challenge
All I want is feeling like it's balanced
But I've gotta take into account the weather and the moon and shit that
Normal people just forget and feel like shit every day
And don't believe a word I say, and why should they?
Your catatonic slumber is the easy route
If you're not lovin' livin' in the red, what are you on about?
Quiet down
Cannot throw a punch feels like I'm punchin' down
When all of my opps are scrapin' off the barels in the underground
Nobody of worth has any courage to think I should be against them
When the defenses I've put up tend to ricochet the bullets past the fences
I'm a lonely child with little in the way of trust
I want to throw myself into the things that make me feel the love
But I can't prove my worth inside a system that decides to snuff
The light from anything it can, usually just because it's there
It's all a complex, the stand-alone cells are merely objects
Objectively there's nothing but the process
Every second is a death and every sentence is a threat
And every one I share will chip at me until there's nothing left
Dissolve
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Trial of the Golden Witch Norfolk, Virginia
The Transgressive Transgender Terrorist Taking Things Totally Tantrum, Turning Tens To Thousands, Telling Truths Totalizing, Trembling Towards Terrific Things, Thankful, Tyrant
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