1. |
A New American Standard
02:40
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When you hit a wall, they go AWOL
Different shit in the same stall
Can’t keep writing the same songs
Nights are short, but the days are long
And I’m tryin’ my best to keep it together
L.A. born, can’t deal with stormy weather
Honestly torn, could’ve done much better
Cuz I’m a capital A when it comes to letters
Artist in chains, consciously tethered
Jiminy Cricket, I’m a conscience terror
Invisible like I’m the constant wearer
Resurrecting dead like the ring bearer
Holden, chasing Amy forever
Inhale-exhale ‘till my brain stem’s severed
And I’m no Drake, don’t call me clever
Less “Take Care” and more “Hell’s Winter”
No more Burroughs itching for a fix
Social Anxiety's tryna to carve a niche
Didn’t get this far to slow down and quit
I came in this game to get rich
And I don’t mean from the almighty dollar
Mean in world tours and Facebook followers
And fans in the crowd who aren’t afraid to holler
Along to the chorus of “MTHRFCKR”
Makin' a comeback just like Chris Tucker
My ass is going big, better pucker
Rain on your parade, better run for cover
Step aside, I don’t got time for bluffers
Diamond in a baggie, I’m a jewel runner
Pip in my headphones, what a stunner
Soarin’ like an eagle just like my brother
Not another rapper tryin’ to downplay the hunger
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[Chorus:]
I get so high (x3)
And I don’t know why (I know why)
Got a blue dream in a glass jar
Helps make life a little less hard
Now I need a Bic to find my spark
To shed a little light on my dark
I’m Elliott Smith in my deep parts
Half right into a false start
Driving figure 8’s in a cruel farce
Exactly how this art stays sparse
Color me with hues of dark blue
While the mannequins come to jack you
Won’t fall in love if I don’t have to
That’s life staring out of the rear view
When you choose to let the past haunt you
That’s how a bedroom becomes a tomb
And I promise I won’t be high by noon
But I plan to rise alongside the moon
[Chorus]
When I asked for truth they gave me 80 proof
When life threw a curveball I lost my groove
White flags in the air, I’m calling a truce
Because I’ve got nothing left in me to prove
Said I’m alright so I believed it
Put it to the universe so I achieved it
Spreading good karma, so Ima receive it
Not a saint, but I’m trying, better believe it
The way these fears are coming true
I transcended art to become a recluse
The way I see it I’ve got no excuse
I’m the Frank Lloyd Wright of my own abuse
Keep actin' acute when all I am is obtuse
Kunta Kinte just trying to show my roots
All of this time spent tryin’ to serve a purpose
Smoke inhalation got me seein' that I'm worth it
[Chorus]
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3. |
Deep End
04:01
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[Chorus:]
Said you’re only gonna get your feet wet
Now you’re drowning in the deep end
Sleep in a bed made of your regrets
So you wear a smile and play pretend
Keep waitin’ for reality to seep in
But the loneliness creeps in
So you take a few pills while it sinks in
You’d do anything to not feel like this
Sylvia said “I am, I am, I am”
Followed by a special kind of sentence
The kind of words that leave you breathless
Complement the drugs that leave you restless
Startin’ to see the madness to my methods
From the deeper parts that I’ve neglected
To the million dollar smile that I perfected
To be able to go this long undetected
If I showed you how I really felt
You’d turn and run like a bat outta hell
Now if you only knew how far I fell
You’d be proud to see I climbed out myself
Skeletons at play, an empty closet now
Know every dead end street in my hometown
If you wanna go nowhere I’ll show you how
While you take a seat, I’ll take a bow
[Chorus]
I’ll take this hit,
Fuck this chick
I’ll make it big,
Get filthy rich
Got big dreams so I hardly sleep
That’s time wasted on fenced sheep
Tried to get to the bottom of me
But I’m quicksand in theory
I’m feeling 50 different shades of real
I’m hard like a diamond but can bend like steel
Moving on a set of reinvented wheels
The distance traveled seems so surreal
Until I’m Jodorowksy in my appeal
Or Salvador Dali with a patient zeal
Maybe Arthur Rimbaud through the ordeal
While the world goes on not seeing the reveal
[Chorus]
Damage in all my deepest parts
Standards and practices of an anxious heart
When all my brainwaves want to contort
I turn dopamine production into a sport
And that’s just me, it’s what I have to do
But you don’t have to follow if that’s not you
I guess it doesn’t matter what you’ve accrued
It’s how you react when the paths are skewed
[Chorus] (x2)
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I get high before I fall
Have it all or nothing at all
Take these hits when it’s my fault
I’ll be it all or nothing at all
Standards and practices of a nomadic path
Traveled far and wide to find the moldavite to my act
This symptom of static never drew me off this path
My labors of love were just an attempt to react
I was patient and kind, well most of the time
Others said I was dark, that’s just a place I reside
But I found a spark where no one else thought it would hide
But still so anxious to rekindle the fire inside
I was drunk off the delusions that my soul had imbibed
Trapped in labyrinth's that had my psyche confined
When your chained by the wings your perception declines
Until the fire inside is fed and begins to rise
When you’re forced to evolve rather than just resign
And accept in your heart that everything will be fine
The world can crumble everywhere except in your own mind
Kendrick said we’d be alright and I believe him this time
[Chorus:]
I’ll get high before I fall
Have it all or nothing at all
Take these hits when it’s my fault
I’ll be it all or nothing at all
I want it all (x16)
Standards and practices of a nomadic heart
I’m in love with so much I don’t know where to start
From the people that provoke all of my passionate parts
To the Eyedea that festers on the outskirts of my art
I was numb to the touch for as long as I can recall
‘Til one day a song in my head caused me to feel it all
Now I look for the places meant to inspire and enthrall
Only heed the voices aimed to get me over these walls
Wasn’t always this confident, slept in a bed made of doubts
‘till patient hands took these nine inch nails out
Was afraid of love until it’s all I was about
Cuz what scares you to life you cannot do without
Wanted to change the world but had to start with myself
Wanted to help people dispel the darkness in themselves
Wanted to show you silver linings to these black clouds
And remove the hand the world placed over your mouth
In a world of exit signs I look for entrances now
Cuz if you never find your way in you’ll never see your way out
It’s a lesson in romantics when life becomes your passion
An example of habits that break the holds of madness
And just like that my panic gave way to this magic
They say I'm creative, honestly I'm just manic
Always trying to paint views that you could call panoramic
A familiar face masking a new dynamic
If my rhymes are plain, they're F-22's now
Won’t appear on their radars till I’m shooting them down
Play Galaga with the bad vibes and take em all out
‘cause I believe you can rise against all of the doubts
Some rise from flames but don't leave the ashtray
Other pray at night to make it through the next day
I understand the compulsion, in some ways we’re the same
That’s why I can say with assurance it’ll be okay
[Chorus]
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5. |
Güero
05:29
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All my life been an outsider, outlier
Spent years putting out all the divisive fires
Tactics to distract me from the grander plan
They used divide and conquer to divvy up our land
Then they raped our ancestors and called us Mexicans
Then had the nerve to call our presence foreign
And just ‘cause I don’t look the part doesn’t mean I’m not
My blood was spilled too when Tenochtitlan dropped
But my own people can’t even see past my skin
Don’t wanna see the similar struggle that lies within
Too white for Latinos, too Latino for white people
Where do you go when both sides refuse to see you?
Not welcomed in my culture that was marginalized by others
‘cause I look like the conquistadors of our forefathers
And not welcomed by the culture that kept us down either
‘cause my blood runs deep with the fire of Mexico’s leaders
[Chorus:]
Say you understand the struggle
But you’re not seeing the full image
I’m one of you, one of you
Say you’re fighting for our people
But don’t think I am too?
I’m one of you, one of you
Say I don’t act Latino
Which stereotype don’t I adhere to?
I’m one of you, one of you
Look at me like I’m different
‘cause my pigment doesn’t match yours
But I’m one of you, one of you
And I don’t speak the language, my biggest regret
One abuela never learned English so we don’t connect
But I tried my best to at least see things from her perspective
I hope she tried to do the same for me, oh well I guess
Given myself to a cause filled with people who couldn’t care less
Unless I tattooed Huitzilopochtli across my chest
Always trying to compare who is the better Mexican
Whatever happened to just trying to be a decent human?
We’re not alone in our struggles so we shouldn’t act like this
This division amongst our ranks keeps the conquerors ahead
At the end of the day we’re just trying to keep a roof over our head
Sometimes success is the greatest form of protest
I’m not trying to make a fan, just trying to make amends
Experience lit a fire under all of us I guess
Way more than about color if our paths intersect
But regardless of the borders in place we can all connect
I’m a believer of a different type of “us vs. them”
It’s a war between employees and the ones who sign the checks
It’s a war between the educated and wilfully ignorant
It’s a war between nature’s siblings told they were different
It’s a war between the belief in god and the belief in humans
It’s a war between dollars and the wallet they go in
It’s a war between men and men carried against women
It’s a war between not staying silent and a Facebook rant
You and I are the same, at least I'd like to think
Cuz if you cut me I bleed, stab my back and I fall to my knees
Went from kings to peasants feeding the families of this nation
And the thanks we got was in the form of Repatriation
And I’ll be damned if I forget my grandparents struggle
Grandpa worked in the fields, that’s where I get my hustle
Grandma had a restaurant off First street in East Los
Made her bread and butter slanging tacos to vatos
I pass it five days a week on my way home
Cruising through the streets blasting music off my phone
Thinking about the strength they must’ve had to leave their homes
In the hopes that ours would treat us better when we’re grown
And I’m down for my people, in ways you’ll never know
Cuz if the cops ask where my family’s from I say Mexico
Cuz I’m trying to lift my gente up from these throes
‘till we can all take a seat on our own throne
And just cuz I don't speak the language doesn't mean I'm less than
Cuz neither did our ancestors till the Spaniards landed
A culture just as rich in successes as oppressions
They kept us down for so long we’re finally growing restless
If you don’t think we’ll rise up all I’ll say is “si se puede!”
We’ll go from being know as laborers to presidentes
Gonna take down the borders and set the world a message
Cuz if I’ve got this privilege I’m using it to our benefit
[Chorus]
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6. |
Life is a Beach
02:50
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Fell in love once and it fucked me up bad
The difference in love and lust is who’s wearing the mask
I’ve been comatose to trust since I was a young lad
Now I hide my emptiness in a half-full flask
And say “fuck you” to the women who never had my back
And “I love you” to the women who give me a chance
Now I sleep with ones I don’t have intentions of calling back
In a vapid attempt to right some wrong from my past
It’s childish shit, don’t you think I know that?
You think I’d keep doing this if it wasn’t all that I had?
You think I’d keep writing these songs if life went as planned?
I’d have less to say if I was good at doing the math
But these ladies leave me stagnant if I do not act
They want dark and brooding, just don’t know how to react
When they see the parts inside me that hide in the back
Gomez looking for Morticia in a crowd of sad sacks
I’m swimming through these waters but they’re empty as shit
Reducing relationships to metaphors of fish
I act like I’m good at life but it’s been a redundant track
Makin’ this shit up as I go along as a matter of fact
You say I’m the problem, that’s one I don’t know how to solve
But time and submission have strengthened my resolve
My mother says I’ll be happier if I find her god
But what kind of god would make her son so flawed?
Some say life’s a bitch if she doesn’t let you hit it
But life’s got goals, she ain’t trying to fuck with children
She’s the opposite of petty when it comes to forgiveness
I’ve blown plenty of chances and she’s still open for business
I’m sinking in silence as she humbles my spirit
Drinking with violence, my blood runs with these spirits
Crippled of guidance, I’ve grown into an anxious cynic
Because I’ve turned how I feel into a goddamn gimmick
Yet I stand here trying to convince the world of different
And prove to her that I’m worthy of commitment
She’s so exhausting, but she’s worth every minute
But I spend most of our time together sounding belligerent
And everything I say comes off ignorant
And my speech is slurred like I’m on ten barbiturates
But you still find a way to make me feel brilliant
And for a moment in time everything is sufficient
I want to be able to love and be able to trust
I want to give you my all and have that be enough
But I’m not the best swimmer so I’m scared of the plunge
Cuz the deep end dive fucked so many of my heroes up
I often look back on all the things I’ve done
Can pinpoint exactly what put me on the road I’m on
Maybe it really is better to have loved and then lost
Because then you realize what your choices cost
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7. |
Twenty-Four
04:51
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[Chorus:]
Twenty-four years in the rat race
Lizard brain lookin’ for a warm place
If you painted the hues of my mistakes
Reds and blacks would fill up the entire space
Twenty-four years I’ve wasted space
Proving I’m worth the things that I claim
Twenty-four years I’ve forsaken grace
To put the idea of dependence to shame
Filled with things that elevate mind states
Throwin’ hail mary’s cuz the pills are football shaped
And the weed’s always there, there’s no escape
But it’s okay ‘cause I kinda like it that way
Twenty-four years of cycling through strains
Cheers to the times that weren’t too challenging
Cheers to the pills that went down easy
Whether they were distributed by me or family
Thank God for the times he wasn’t there for me
Cuz he was dead in a ditch from getting greedy
Now god is dead and all I’ve got left is me
But if you ask me, I think he’d want me to be free
Free from the tyranny of any former choices
Free from the clutter of a choir of voices
Free from the people who make me pick my poisons
I call it cancer, you say gainful employment
[Chorus]
Ayahuasca’s the reason I know me
Social Anxiety’s the reason you know me
I’m the reason that you can’t control me
Not the chemicals causin’ sensory overloading
I hate these rap phonies who act like they know me
And pretend to not see the guns I’m toting
I hate that people think I’m some one trick pony
Sorry to be less Bojack Horseman than what you were hoping
Give up to the girls who still repeatedly grope me
While I still keep searching for those hands worth holding
Cuz so far I’ve had a lot of one and only’s
While the pressures of time and loneliness corrode me
Give it up to the friends who’ve repeatedly shown me
Battle scars are things that keep us all going
Cuz so far my collection of cuts is steadily growing
Life sent me down the river like I’m not a slave worth owning
And I’m squandering second chances like it’s no big deal
I keep putting this stuff out hopin’ you’ll see it’s appeal
I keep wearing myself down to make it come out real
‘cause your impact’s measured in how much you make people feel
So I keep giving all I’ve got ‘til I’ve got nothing left
You keep saying I’m nothing, what you’d think you’d get?
You keep calling these shots, forgetting I’m the pilot
You keep asking “what’s wrong?” after saying “keep quiet”
I keep provin’ you wrong cuz that’s my major op
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger more often than not
Not a cause for concern, a lesson in why you shouldn’t stop
I’m 24 and I’ll keep fighting ‘till I reach the top
I’m a collection of faults and successes conveyed
In a way that tells you everything’ll be okay
Excuse me for acting more confident than afraid
I’ve learned life is done better if you go against the grain
[Chorus] (x2)
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Sometimes I smoke too much and drink too much
I know it’s a crutch that I can’t give up
A better man than me would say enough’s enough
When the gin and tonic’s overflowin’ the cup
I’m not a decent man but I’m getting there
Wasn’t a part of the plan and I’m a little scared
We try to play it off but sometimes life isn’t fair
And the pain in your chest becomes a growing despair
Wanna say I’m alone but I know that I’m not
Truthfully, I’m loved by more people than I thought
When I wanted to give up you gave me a reason to fight
You stood by my side to get me through the hard night’s
Tried to repay you in kind but it was my flaws that shined
But you assured me through it all it would be alright
And deep in my heart I know that you are right
And I’m proud of who you’ve become in this life
When you were little we’d play this game where I’d pretend to die
And every single time you’d freak out and cry
And I know I was a dick for bringing tears to your eyes
But it felt good to matter that much to your life
Wasn’t always good to you but know that I tried
It had more to do with me than you, alright?
Ever since I was young I just felt empty inside
So I tried to fill that void with everything in sight
But those were my growing pains and I took ‘em in stride
But now being your big brother fills me with pride
Don’t know what Ima do without you but gotta try
You’re moving on and it looks like so am I
What comes next for you might scare and excite
But it’s all a part of what makes life worth the ride
People are gonna hurt you and push you aside
But the shame and pain will eventually subside
There’s more to life than people that leave your side
But I’ll always have your back just like you had mine
There’s more to life than what appears on the surface
You might struggle at times but it’ll all be worth it
And while I’ve got the chance I want to give you advice
So you can understand the few things I did right
Don’t listen when they tell you you’re not good enough
You’re defined by your comeback from being dragged through the mud
And don’t ever confuse getting high with love
You’re only gonna meet a few you’ll think the world of
So don’t push ‘em away when the goin’ gets tough
‘cause compassion is the only thing worth being made of
And always spread hope in all that you create
Things may get rough but it’ll work out in a way
Some will leave and everyone will change
Life is less like a movie, more like a revolving stage
And don't you fret when life seems to subtract
Cuz everything it adds will keep you on track
And don’t be afraid of having to take a step back
Just take two steps forward on a different path
Remember how the game I played on you used to end?
With me saying “boo” and you laughing, excited
Then hugging you and saying I’d be around ‘till the end
I can assure you that’s a promise that I’ll have kept
And wherever life takes you I wish you the best
Because you deserve the best and nothing less
Just know wherever you go, you are loved
And not even 3000 miles can separate us
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I am a dream, the American Dream
Say it with me, we are the American Dream
They’re killing people in the streets
Black boys and girls dying in the streets
Minorities in the hands of police
Filming only adds to the obscenity
Love my country, hate what that means
The war on drugs, militarized police
Love my country, don’t know if I’d leave
But can't stay if this is how it’s gonna be
Love my people, wish they’d love me
Not the first on the scene but the last to leave
Love my people, wish they’d love each other
If we can love ourselves we can love one another
Feel like I used to be someone
Now a cog in a machine that produces nothing
Afraid of my own irrelevancy
In a world fueled by corporate greed
Money and power over everything
Still waiting to hear freedom ring
But now we’re in chains that we can’t see
Too busy scrolling through a twitter feed
Alone but connected to everything
Alienation is how they’ve conquered me
They’ll conquer you too, just wait and see
Hashtag your way through a wilhelm scream
Sedated you with complacency
Prescription pills and shitty tv
They'll make you think you don’t own a thing
You’re property to them, not a human being
Fucked our way to the bottom of a pyramid scheme
Trickle-down economics feeding the stream
When you’re raised in shit, shit is all you’ll see
They’ll educate you enough to fund their means
They’ll lose a battle, but they’ve won this war
They already own the things you’re fighting for
They know only losers keep score
Cuz pacifism never won any wars
They’ll divide you with race and class all day
But we’re not different, we’re the fucking same
So if you’re tired of playing their game
Stop allowing them to divide and conquer
I am a dream, the American Dream
Say it with me, we’re the American Dream
I am a dream, the American Dream
Say it with me, we’re the American Dream
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Pour one out for my main man Mikey
Then take a sip for the life inside me
Kept calm when mom tried to chide me
She thought she saw the devil inside me
Nah ma, that’s social anxiety
A rebellion against your propriety
Tattoos on my skin, ink runnin’ through me
I write a lot of poems, smoke a lot of trees
Then I drink some Walker and rap to beats
So high on the mic no one can reach me
Who’s that guy on the mic? A cruel fucker
But his beats are tight, rhymes hot as summer
Social Anxiety, you can call me Mando
Just like dad, with a flow like the Congo
And a libido that rivals the best of the Mongols
Better solo, don’t need a fuckin’ ensemble
[Pre-Chorus:] (x2)
Fuck yeah, I do damage
Fuck yeah, my brain is ravaged
Fuck yeah, I’m the whole package
If UPS dropped it in transit
[Chorus:]
Up all night ‘till the break of dawn
Give me a girl or give me a song
Up all night, no reason why
Might be high or might be dry
Up all night ‘till the break of dawn
Another idea, another song
Up all night, every reason why
Not that high, swear I’m not that high
I'll be a rockstar like you’ve never seen
Kanye on acid with better beats
I bring the beef like Burger King
Till PETA decides to boycott me
An atomic bomb to the music scene
But I’ll resurrect it like some Jesus feat
Writing songs to bring crowds to their feet
While my haters swiftly get on their knees
So thanks to those who fuck with me
My hypomania gets some solid traffic
Finally landing a solid demographic
Weirdos who like it when I rap shit
Cuz everything I spit is fuckin’ honest
And even though it pops, it’s far from flawless
And even though I’m off, I’m fuckin’ on it
Social Anxiety, part-time prophet
[Pre-Chorus] (x2)
[Chorus]
They call me pop, so my shit must pop
They call me rock, so my shit must rock
If you couldn’t tell, I pulled out all the stops
To show you why I should be on top
Doesn’t matter what you did or what you’ve been
All that matters is where you are in the end
Could’ve been a dope rapper or a good human
But I’m doing both to make a statement
I get high and eat farmers market finds
Not rapping for cash, rapping as vice
This is more than music, it’s a way of life
Social Anxiety taught me how to survive
Dealt a short straw in a family of 5
Of people who never thought I’d make it out alive
But prayed to god that I would find the light
God may be dead but Armando thrives
[Pre-Chorus] (x2)
[Chorus]
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I’m not slept on, the world’s comatose
They’re stuck in lalaland while I stay woke
But if I rap like this and spit real shit
Maybe they’ll catch on quick and see that I’m legit
I tried to find the philosophy in the monotony
Till this girl suckered me into monogamy
And honestly, I know she sees the flaws in me
But she’s the type that can see beyond these things
I’m holy like a dartboard, dark like a Sith lord
Connected to a motherboard of dark arts like Voldemort
This is for every girl I bought a bouquet for
Who turned this pen of mine into a flaming broadsword
Get it “broad sword?” How many would I slay for?
How many have I slaved for only to say no more?
How many have I changed for only to pay for?
New year, same me, fuck your fake decor
Promoting positivity as a pessimist
The actions of an aspiring hypocrite
Needed food for thought, so I took a sheet of acid
A feast for psychonauts who only follow white rabbits
How did I get this big? Better go ask Alice
I’ve traveled these blocks, incited these mobs
‘till the only thing in my hand was a blunt to cop
And a few kindred spirits ready to let shit pop
So I party like a rockstar, fuck like a pornstar
Said hello to the Pharcyde, adopted the dark side
Indie hip-hop ‘till I die, epitaph inscribed
Hope my stage name’s in my obituary headline
Cuz anxiety’s a cage, born Coppola
Watch me get radio play without a payola
Been spittin’ real shit since ya’ll had Motorola’s
I’m laying down the law like the ayatollah
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12. |
BRAIN DAEDALUS
03:37
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We gave scraps to the patsy’s, junk to the bad seeds
Funk to the jazz scene, punk to the upheave
Gave my heart to a sad scene of down kings
Drowning out the silence with a chemical cleanse
Johnnie Walker mends, china white ends
Acid kills the belief in pretend
Marijuana lends a helping hand
Dear god, we’ve got a psychonaut on our hands
Suburban angst on psychotropics
Try to hate but you admire my focus
Oh shit I keep dropping dope shit
Stealing fire like Prometheus
The truth of the matter is I’m not bogus
An act of god like a swarm of locusts
Take girls out just to fuck the hostess
Stepping stones to remind I’m broken
Out of my mind, the prognosis
Is I’m dead to your diagnosis
Yes the victim of a psychosis
Don’t need to tell me twice, I know it
Got a winning hand, don’t need to show it
High in demand, strange devotion
Never hold back, fuck their motives
Never give in, fuck their notions
Got a self-induced rhythmic tick
That provokes me to rap like this
An army of synthesized theme music
A long, hard road to artificial bliss
My life’s a collection of chin music
Satisfaction remains elusive
The older I get, the more I like seclusion
Social anxiety made me reclusive
And that’s what I get for my delusions
A bottle of Jack’s and a star on the map
I’m a savage, no way around that
So this might be the last shot I ever get
To display affection for the art of death
To ingrain direction into each last breath
To supplant transgressions too complex
For the mind of man to comprehend
I’m not perfect but I know I’m worth it
Fuck everyone who thinks that I’m worthless
I’m not perfect but I know I’ve earned this
Fuck everyone who thinks I don’t deserve it
I’m an artist who provides a service
The soundtrack to discovering purpose
There’s more to you, of that I’m certain
You’re not the only one this world is versus
You’re not the only one who’s always hurting
Cuz death and I are always flirting
And we’ll keep it up till she calls curtains
I’m less of a lover, more like a servant
But life’s the one who’s been observant
And the love she displays is so fervent
But our relationship’s subversive
So the entire world looks to pervert it
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13. |
K.T.P.
04:43
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Who the fuck are you?
What the fuck can you do?
Curbstomped passion out of misled habits
Till the kids in the crowd dubbed me silly rabbit
Gave up magic to be savage
Chasin' dreams the way junkies chase dragons
I’m holy, controlling,
yet you think you really know me
My soul bleeds, it shows me
you can never really slow me
If all the world’s a stage I’m a Tony award winner
In a play about selling god to sinners
I’m a rat in a cage eating the cat for dinner
Rehab taught me that drugs aren’t for quitters
I’m an acid trip away from a mental ward
I’m an asshole in ways that you can’t ignore
Won commendations from these mental wars
Cuz I had the nerve to use my pen like a sword
Fucked up on the drugs my parents abhor
‘Till a syllable count seemed like a high score
Fuck a county bed, rather sleep on the floor
Freelance romantic and full time whore
I’ve been wearing down my vocal cords
While people I know make it onto Forbes
Finally know what I’m looking for
And it ain’t a fucking Grammy award
Finally know what I’m leaning towards
A no gods, no masters kind of discourse
Finally know where I’m headed for
A revolution is brewing just above these chords
Finally see what I’m good for
Mobilizing you into a force
Finally see what I’m working for
Much closer in reach than ever before
[x16]
Who the fuck are you?
What the fuck can you do?
If you want change, then be it
All you do is talk but can’t see that
If you want things to be okay
Then you have to set the present tense
If you want the paradigm to shift
Then you might have to kill the precedent
If you want to stand taller
Stand on the backs of giants
If you want to live freely
Refuse to be compliant
If you want to hit deeply
Stab with defiance
If you want it completely
You have to build an alliance
Wondered why they treat us
like pawns in excess suppliance
But I’ve come to realize
We’re all the cogs in this appliance
So if we set our sights
On dismantling this reliance
I think we’d come to find
Autonomy is a new science
I’ve torn out my insides
To find the idea they implanted
That made me just like them
Enchanted by commandments
But I was thrilled by the slightest
of doubts that plagued my mind
Until those doubts festered
Giving purpose to this fight
Cuz this systems on self-destruct
Unless we guide it into the light
So that when things unravel
It’ll be blinded by our might
And the world will go to shambles
Before it sees we’re right
So we have to stay steadfast
Such is the nature of our plight
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14. |
END CREDITS.
05:24
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Handcuffs on my heart, that’s cardiac arrest
I’ll play William Tell like Burroughs with one bullet left
It’s russian roulette with symptoms left unchecked
I’m comatose at best, she’s a disease of the head
Fuck, marry, kill, as if there’s nothing to invest
At a standstill, there’s a stalemate in my bed
Cuz we play this game of chess so close to our chest
Love’s not dead, that’s just a delusion we invent
The Maker’s Mark leaves a scar on my lover’s arms
I cried myself to sleep, you asked when it rained so hard
Six feet under my art lies a heart torn apart
By a world of morning glories mourning a false start
I've wished for the end just to see what comes next
But came to realize all roads end in death
I wish things would last but that’s not what I get
So I’ll wish for a song that gets me out of my head
Get my lion's share of hunting snares in predatory love affairs
But I don't chase the day unless it’s up a flight of stairs
Leading to a room with a panoramic view
Most people die for nothing, with everything to lose
Wear this halo like a noose, dangle strangled from a spruce
Personified my end and then she dyed her hair blue
Entombed in her hues, dancing down dark avenues
I’m patient with my ruse, it’s my greatest virtue
I’m blue over news and I might not see this through
I’m groomed for abuse and neglect to my point of view
I’m doomed to a truth that I’ll never be right for you
It’s gloom in my room, it feels more like a tomb
But in the dark I’ve seen the most patient flowers bloom
In my heart lies a force that is as tired as you
But there’s no time to rest when you’re surrounded by these views
So I’ll keep moving forward with plenty left to do
I’m screwed by a rule that says I cannot mend this bruise
I’ve succumbed to cues providing roads to choose
I’m lost from lack of use and I’ll never stop paying dues
To a world that refuses to acknowledge their misuse
I’m in love with a muse that others think is an excuse
I’m entranced by the fire in her that lights my fuse
It ignites a chain reaction when these dark clouds start to loom
And breathes life into the very womb that is my nom de plume
I’ve ignored the beauty that surrounds all this doom and gloom
I’ve squandered second chances given by kinder hearts than you
To realize these are my chickens coming home to roost
Today I see that I’m better off without you
Maybe being happy involves some sort of truce
Between the flowers you’ve grown and their roots
And maybe the only thing there is left to do
Is embrace life when it’s colors diffuse
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15. |
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My dialogue is damaged, product of an addict
Despite the abuse, it’s no Flowers in the Attic
I’m the funnier Belushi, speedball the panic
To provide an excuse to appear this manic
Was I Darby Crash trying to silence the static?
Or Dexter Morgan trying to subdue the habit?
Samuel Beckett with a flair for the dramatic?
The past did it’s job and fully wreaked havoc
Somewhere the spark became an atomic blast
That leveled the mountain and created a path
Somewhere the fire engulfed every part of my act
Until only what is real remained intact
What you see right now is only a second draft
Of a script of a film with a revolving cast
While you were busy writing on what I lack
I was building up momentum to ensue my attack
My psyche is ravaged, well-versed in madness
Weathered and savage, we’re all fluent in sadness
I’m picking apart the pieces of this grandness
And adding different hues of blue to the canvas
Some lighter than others bordering on blackness
Some well-crafted, others need practice
Oceans in depth or superficial and callous
But part of progression is perfecting the balance
“Love + Other Drugs” sucked, on some level I knew that
Everything inside me just wanted to spew black
But if it helped you get up and try to bounce back
Then I guess the success outweighs the drawbacks
Finnegan’s Wake, I’m cyclical in my setbacks
I’m Fox News, takin’ liberties with these facts
Valentine Smith, a stranger in a strange land
Spreading testimony like this track’s a witness stand
“You’re more slept on than a mattress” she said
I know, that’s why girls like you keep taking me to bed
Honest to a fault about the monsters in my head
I’ll keep you around if you silence them for a second
Dead Poets Society, every day’s a life lesson
Groundhog Day ‘til I’ve perfected my methods
John McClane ‘til I die hard with a vengeance
But there’s no end in sight for the young and the restless
I’m an ace of spades, call me a lucky draw
Saw what broke the camel’s back, it wasn’t a straw
A pig in a blanket, like I’ve slept with the law
I’m a cheap buzz, like a glass of Stella Artois
Running the same lines awaiting different replies
A typecast actor forced to improvise
When the voices in my head start to harmonize
I think what if god was really just the devil in disguise?
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16. |
Pilot Episode
03:23
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17. |
I'm So Vain
03:56
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I can’t go a minute without a compliment
You’d probably think I wasn’t too confident
But I think my grandeur is evident
And that you should all be reverent
Cuz I can’t go a day without pissing excellence
After a lifetime of champion breakfasts
My morning B.M. spells “you’re the shit”
And my reflection writes back “you’re legit”
I can’t go a month without an audience
Of people to get naughty with
Nothing gets me off more than a stage that’s lit
And a bunch of bouncing souls in a pit
Cuz I can’t go a day without some recklessness
My parents try to blame on my mental illness
My psychiatrist will write me any script
Just to get me to stop talking about my dick
I can’t go a minute without the obvious
Properly attributing to my godliness
It’s like I think success will erase where I’ve been
And right any wrong I’ve ever spoken
And you all might think that I’m a narcissist
If you knew how much I’ve blown my reflection a kiss
Or how much time I spend in the mirror
Making sure my hair looks perfectly off-kilter
Na na na
Na na na
I’m so vain
Na na na
Na na na
How do you not know my name?
I often quote my lyrics in conversation
I often think that I’m the talk of the nation
I often imbibe chemicals to drown my indignation
I often lie in attempt to hide my limitations
I often compliment in backhanded statements
I often talk my way into your bed and play dead
I often walk my way straight into your head
I often make my home in your heart instead
I often drown my sorrows over vacant spaces
I often misconstrue the rules of engagement
I often disapprove of what’s on radio stations
I often abuse my own celebrations
I often get tired with staying stagnant
I often inspire to never face it
I often transpire to escape instead
I often fear I will push away again
I often can’t believe what I’ve been faced with
I often can’t see how far I’ve been
I often can’t taste what life’s been laced with
I often can’t see how much I’ve bled
I often can’t love you the way I see fit
I often know things are all in my head
I often can’t get over past replacements
I often fail to remove my emptiness
[x3]
Na na na
Na na na
You’re so vain
Na na na
Na na na
How do I not know your name?
Na na na
Na na na
You’re so vain
Na na na
Na na na
How do I not know your fucking name?
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18. |
Gasoline
04:00
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Wasn’t till I cut through currents like a regatta
That people forgave the persona non grata
Got a new start, blank slate, tabula rasa
Silencing demons with a cup of kava
If home is where the heart is call this mi casa
If this is the beginning, welcome to the saga
Your lyrics are as dense as a lake of lava
Mine are as essential as the vena cava
I think the other me was just an imposter
But I’m done wasting energy putting out fires
In the right mind to let them burn brighter
In the right mind to help them flames get higher
I’ll be the gasoline if you’d be my lighter
We’ll make our bed by lighting funeral pyres
For the foolish people who thought we’d tire
One day they’ll see we were the purifiers
[Chorus:]
When we blow up big they’ll call us extreme
You be the spark, I’ll be the gasoline
When we’re the talk of the town they’ll say anything
But the truth is we won’t be listening
When we blow our load they’ll call us obscene
You be the bark, I’ll be the teeth
When we’re the talk of the town they’ll say anything
But we didn’t get this far by listening
Wasn’t till I cut through tracks like a Ferrari
And fried these other rappers like calamari
They acted like I’m the rap game Mata Hari
But what will they say when they see my army?
In a world of Ken’s looking for their Barbie
I’m a Clyde who finally found his Bonnie
They’re saying one day I’ll crash like Darby
But I’ll clean up like a roll of Brawny
I think the new me is kind of a rockstar
A cynosure released from a bell jar
I don’t know where I’m going but I know it’s far
Even if I have to get in with a goddamn crowbar
I’m always hanging by a thread due to sheer desire
But I guess it’s my fault for walking on this high wire
When life resorts to being a long quagmire
You’ve got to fight fire with fire
[Chorus] (x3)
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19. |
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I commandeered this car to drive it off of a cliff
That’s my life summarized in a single sentence
I drowned my delusions by drinking a fifth
That’s hook, line, and sinker for an alcoholic
I can’t recall a time I wasn’t chasing this bliss
Maybe as kid before the death drive kicked in
Just wanted to know something different
Than these shitty archaic force fed isms
Life’s an empty march to an unfulfilling end
Its abuse is silenced ‘till the high is spent
I’m scared of the quiet yet I cherish it
Awkward ideals of aspiring hypocrites
When did agony become such a taboo subject?
I thought we were all familiar with it
I was alive to the world but dead to myself
In this ouroboros, Dante’s third circle of hell
[Chorus]
I did all the drugs and I liked them
Escaped the mundane through pharmaceutical bliss
But I’ve had my fun, now I’m over it
Cuz I did all the drugs and I liked them
That was the fucking problem
Life’s the kind of girl that never leaves your bed
Cuz she only works in theory not application
I can’t recall a time where I felt content
So I played with neurotransmitters, flirting with death
Suicidal ideation magnified by drug addicts
And psychonautic exploration through acid trips
Sedation subdued the humiliation
over not replicating the first inebriation
Flew towards the storm ‘cause it’s all I had left
That’s my death put best by metaphorical jest
I sedated illusion by smoking a quarter
In an effort to put my disorders to bed
When did pain become something to circumvent
like I was running headfirst into oncoming traffic?
Was alive on the outside but dead in my depths
Now I play four chords to explore its effects
[Chorus] (x2)
I can’t keep going back!
I can’t keep going –
[Chorus] (x2)
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20. |
WARRIORS
06:02
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I’m the semblance of a wreckage
But you validated my methods
And fed the fire of my message
And never once saw me as reckless
I’m insecure in my intentions
And paranoid until I’m senseless
But if this head of mine’s a prison
You stole the key from the warden
Hope I make you feel important
Hope I can keep you in my orbit
Hope I make you feel that warmness
Hope I can love all of your portions
‘cause you make me feel euphoric
And I can no longer ignore it
So now I want to explore it
Let’s hit the gas and floor it
You’re familiar like a chorus
In your presence I find solace
You make me go through a thesaurus
To find other words for gorgeous
And even though I am always cautious
It’s ‘cause I’m afraid of appearing thoughtless
I want to give you wings to lift off with
My heart will be your nest, as promised
I’m a lesson in romantics
When you’re distracted by my antics
I want to circumvent your panic
And heal some of your damage
You said you have too much baggage
But it’s ‘cause you’re the whole package
So if we set these precedents
It’s in an attempt to overthrow them
‘cause I’m over feeling hopeless
My heart is no longer homeless
I hope you feel like I am worth it
‘cause sometimes I feel I don’t deserve this
Since I met you I’ve found my purpose
To go beyond what makes me nervous
Trust me, you don’t have to be perfect
To be perfectly worth it
I got lost in your cadence
And high off your fragrance
This heart that was vacant
Is now a bustling station
I get caught up in this placement
When I should love you with patience
If this leads to an engagement
Let our love serve as a statement
I’ll speak of you ‘till I’m out of adjectives
Cuz I want the world to know I’ve got the greatest chick
And one day we are gonna run the earth
Don’t underestimate what I’d do for you girl
We’re warriors by definition, lovers by decision
I wasn’t looking for you when you walked into my vision
But the spark we made was like nuclear fission
This spark illuminated all you had given
We’re going to take over this world of cynics
And climb mountains to test our limits
Some days our egos will mimic the image
But most days we’ll intertwine our spirits
Been patiently waiting with the eyes of a critic
But now I see we are exactly what we exhibit
And I wouldn’t trade this view for any gimmicks
Not when I’ve got things I never thought I’d be given
I’m all messed up from my daily existence
But you don’t seem to mind so I hold on for dear life
At any given moment you envelope my mind
And then for a moment all is silent inside
We’ve all got baggage but you help carry mine
And I’m going to repay you for it for the rest of my life
If anything goes, I’ll take this as far as it flies
Maybe if I’m lucky we’ll even meet in the next life
I’m no longer doing this alone, I’m doing it with you
Little did I know my life’s a tango meant for two
I spent my life stuck in rooms with windowless views
I forgot the colors outside could transcend such hues
You’ll never fight alone, I’ll be there right beside you
We’ll take on the whole world and they will still lose
I spent my life stuck in tombs forgetting the truth
That life is for the living despite all it’s abuse
I’m learning how to love and be there for you
You’re doing the same for me, it’s kind of cute
It’s been so long since these parts of me shined through
Just like the way they seem to do for you
I can’t recall a moment where I wasn’t torn in two
But you stitched me up nicely and kissed the wound
You’ve been patient and calm while I pay my dues
And I have the right mind to spend my life with you
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21. |
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[Armando:]
The name’s Armando and I’m an overthinker
And tonight I’ll take the form of a binge drinker
Sedating the mess in me with expensive liquor
Nothing else kills off the static quicker
It’s a symptom of another problem, I kinda figured
But I’ve taken to giving these thoughts the middle finger
Especially when the darkest ones can’t help but linger
Till the voices in my head become a dead ringer
I’m scared my girl will leave me for someone better
Because I know deep down anyone else is better
And I know but I can’t help but sound kind of bitter
But mom and dad didn’t raise no fucking quitter
The anxiety’s got me spewing out my inner demons
In the form of Popeye’s fried chicken
I’m a diamond in the rough that’s failed to glisten
I’ve said it before you all failed to listen
Worried people think that I’m full of shit
But honestly I’m as real as I can get
Worried I’m too much of a masochist
And I’ll drive away whoever is left
Worried that I’ll never believe the myth
We aren’t responsible for others happiness
Worried that I’ll never come to admit
Some people like being around this
Scared to death things won’t work out a bit
But doing my best to handle it
Scared to death but I know better than to quit
I’m on the cusp of something more legit
I’m alive and goddammit I will thrive
Cuz life ain’t a life when you’re just tryna survive
I’m alive and goddammit I will ignite
Every motherfucker who steps to into my light
I’m patient with the process so I’m never surprised
Cuz things will flip 180 in the blink of an eye
I know life can seem to leave you high and dry
But some will be the oxygen to the spark you ignite
And if they really love you they’ll come along for the ride
Just happy to accompany someone ready to shine
If they really love you they won’t be afraid to rise
We’re all in this together, when you fly, I fly
I’m afraid happiness is more fleeting than life
So I made sure I’ve got good passengers on this ride
But I’m surrounded by love even when I’m out of line
Just gotta remember that when these doubts arrive
I think I’ve realized everything will be alright
I’m not golden but I glitter under the right kind of light
And have people who won’t downplay my might
As I make these moves, break these chains, and take these strides
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22. |
Slowly
05:41
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You never see what you have ‘till the room starts spinning
You never see how much you’ve lost ‘till you start winning
You never see what things cost ‘till you’ve spent your last penny
You never see who is gone ‘till they can’t text back they’re ready
I’ve got a lot of dead friends who met dead ends, I’m deadened
I’d like to say they’re in heaven but I can’t pretend that’s where I’m headed
I’m not afraid of the end, I’m just afraid of it being for nothing
I’m not afraid of living, I’m just afraid I’m not living for something
You never see where you’re at ‘till the walls start caving in
You never see nothing lasts ‘till you’re burying family and friends
You never see that you can ‘till your loved ones say you can’t
You never see you can stand ‘till you fall back down again
I’ve got a lot of dark thoughts about dark spots, I’m darkly wrought
Some days are better than others, but most of them I’m just distraught
I’m not afraid of the end, I’m just afraid of nobody caring
I’m not afraid of living, I’m just afraid ‘cause depression is scary
You never see who you’re not ‘till your reflection is clear
You never see where you’ve gone ‘till the end is near
You never see everyone’s lost ‘till no one is there
You never see you’re the one ‘till no one else compares
I’ve had a lot of good times and bad times, they’ve all gotta count for something
But at the end of the day I’m afraid that my pain will mean nothing
I’m not afraid of the end, I’m just afraid it’s already coming
I’m not afraid of living, I’m just afraid I’m living for the wrong thing
You never see what they gave ‘till you’re trying to do the same
You never see your true place ‘till you get caught up in those chains
You never see what’s fake ‘till something real comes your way
You never see true hate ‘till you try to love what you create
I’ve got a lot of spent days circling my brain like a plane waiting for a lane
But the runways aren’t open and I’m running out of gas in this tank
I’m not afraid of the end, I’m just trying to delay destruction
I’m not afraid of living, I’m just trying to make it more constructive
And I’m holding on…
I’m holding on…
I’ll keep holding on…
I’m holding on...
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23. |
By the Sea
03:46
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I hope you know me as love
I’ve known myself as a crutch
Sometimes I give too much
Most times it’s not enough
I hope you know me as love
You shine as bright as the sun
Sometimes I care too much
I hope you see what I’ve done
I hope you know me as love
You’ll have the world in your palm
Every time we say goodbye
Know that another hello will come
I hope you know me as love
You shine as bright as the sun
Sometimes I don’t feel good enough
But then your smile picks me back up
I hope you know me as love
I’ve known myself far too long
I’ve known life to beg for a crutch
I hope you go beyond where I’ve gone
I hope you know me as love
You’ll shine as bright as the sun
Sometimes it gets to be too much
But you’ve helped teach me how to love
I hope you know me as love
Sometimes I feel things too much
You’ll know exactly where I’ve been
So you can find peace from within
I hope you know me as love
You’ll shine as bright as the sun
Sometimes I think I’m overdone
But you help make me feel like someone
Hope you know me as love...
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24. |
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Hypomanic panic, tolerance of the addict
Junkie for a fascist, imbibed on the Sabbath
Anecdotal passions, serving others habits
Foolish till the last hit, they think I’m kind of batshit
Native to the Dhara, alien to the perma
Passing through the dharma, circumventing karma
Curmudgeon verging on blatant anachronism
Yet nihilistically optimistic about anarchism
Let’s party till we’re reckless, end our lives mid sentence
Fuck up their reign, this government’s our warden
If democracy’s a prison I will never be conformist
The only way to beat them is to turn up the distortion
Eat acid, see yourself as energy in motion
You’re never really still even when you feel frozen
You’re never really dead, you just become formless
No longer bound by the chains of a human fortress
You never really live until you see yourself in portions
We’re all imperfect beings, but we’re poetry in motion
Life is best done in bursts of infinite devotion
We’re just the algae floating in this cosmic ocean
You never really give until you're empty and avoidant
We’re all imperfect beings, but we’re properly distorted
By the social constructs we set to divide our notions
You’re so much more than an influx of emotions
And when it’s said and done you’ll have meant something important
To the few soul mates who never fell out of your orbit
And you will live on in your ideas and in portraits
And the energy you pass onto all that absorbs it
I just want you to know if things get dark from here on out
That your heart’s a work of art from your birth to when it gives out
And the revolutions that you start are fires that will never burn out
So don’t take it to heart the times life leaves you down and out
Your pain has a purpose just as much as the happiness you doubt
And the importance of your message will be more than haters you amount
And the scars you collect will be reminders of how far you’ve climbed out
And the love that you gave others is what people will talk about
Don’t let them try to tell you that you’re not magnificent in every way
Your flaws can be your attributes if you think of them that way
And someone will love you for all that you are someday
Don’t let them sell you on the lie it’s impossible to change
Don’t let them try to tell you that you’ll never pull your weight
The load only grows but the weight gets easier to take
And someone will do their part to share that burden one day
And you’ll carry each other with every step you take
I know things are hard right now but this too shall pass
Happiness you constantly work at is happiness that lasts
Success cannot be measured it can only be embraced
But everyone who acquires it keeps it going at their own pace
One day the world will know you by the positivity you create
One day you’ll look back on all of this with a smile on your face
One day all that you have gone through will have not been in vain
Because everything you’ve got will have been built in its wake
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25. |
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My name is paranoia
And I’m coming for ya
I’m more than an annoyance
I’m your attempt at clairvoyance
When everything is moving
And life feels like it’s grooving
I’m a humble reminder
Of all you’re at risk of losing
I’m that voice inside your head
That says you’re better off dead
I’m the sense of overwhelming dread
That hits you every morning in bed
I’m the fears that creep up inside
Everytime she says goodnight or goodbye
It’s like I don’t believe I’m a worthy guy
It’s like I don’t believe I deserve this life
When all it comes down to is chasing the right highs
I’ll step short of every goal in my sights
Maybe the anxiety is right and I’m trite
How’d I get so distrustful of the people in my life?
When they so clearly see the good I hide inside
How’d I get so distrustful of all that I’ve brought to life?
When I can see the hope it puts in people’s eyes
How’d I get so caught up in my own damn plights?
When there are others who look at me to guide
How’d I get so caught up in this web of lies?
When there’s a world of truth staring straight into my eyes
Why am I so preoccupied with the figments of my mind?
When all they do is push me away from Jenn and Makai
Why am I so burdened by things that drive me to fright?
When all I want to do is stay with them for life
Why am I so preoccupied with what others think is right?
When all it does is make the world bleed and cry
Why am I so burdened by thoughts that fester in my mind?
This head is a prison of my own design
Wish I could accept the parts of me that survived
Instead of looking down on them for reaching for the light
Hope the people who hear my music find their inner might
And use it to their advantage when sunshine is slight
Wish I could forget the parts of me I let die
Instead of romanticizing them back to life
Hope the people that are left stay right by my side
And love me for the parts I can no longer hide
My name is depression
I’m a lesson in repression
A constant reminder
You’re not in the clear
When everything is moving
And it’s all too fast
The last, dying gasp
Of a faltering man
I’m that sense of impending end
You can’t remove from your head
I’m the voice in it that says
You’ll never be happy again
I’m the dark that tries hide the light
So I worry that my bright is too slight
It’s like I don’t believe I’m a good guy
It’s like I don’t believe I deserve this life
When all it comes down to is telling the right lie
I’ll step in the way of every car in sight
I’ve feared that’d be my fate this entire time
What’s left to exclaim when all that’s left is a guise
to protect you all from the darkness inside?
What’s left to engrain when you’re a dull knife
parading around as the sharpest tool alive?
What’s left to forsake when life’s a statement of vice
appropriated by rotating spectrums of highs?
What’s left to debase once there’s a flood inside
and you’ve drowned any remaining signs of life?
Why am I so preoccupied with always being right
While love and adoration pass right before my eyes?
How’d I get so caught up in this tangled web of vice
That causes me to inhabit this darker shade of night
Why can’t I let up off this urge to state my mind
I’ve come to terms that I’m the deaf leading the blind
Why can’t I forget everything that left me maligned?
When hope and happiness is well within sight
Wish I could accept the parts of me that survived
Instead of killing them with every drug in sight
Hope the ones that are left continue to confide
And love me for the parts that continue to collide
My name is hope
I’m more than a trope
I’m a pleasant reminder
Things get better from here
When everything is moving
And it all seems too good
I’m focusing on what I have
Rather than what I could
I’m that sense of approaching relief
You get from living your dream
I’m the voice in you that says
The good times are coming again
I’m the sliver of light tries to shine bright
‘cause the stars are brightest on the darkest of nights
It’s like I don’t believe I’m completely trite
It’s like I know deep down things will be alright
When all it comes down to is seeing the signs
I’ll step towards the light with a little fight
I’m thinking I was born to do this the whole time
What’s left to lose when you’re adrift but the shores in sight?
You might as well swim to it with all of your might
What’s left to gain when you’ve lost your bite?
Here’s to willing the impossible to life
What’s left of mistakes when they taught you wrong from right?
I’ve come to see I won’t measure up sometimes
What’s left to partake in when you’ve tried it all twice?
And all it did was leave you deaf, dumb, and blind
Why am I so preoccupied with always feeling right?
There’s lessons to be learned in the loneliest of nights
Why am I so caught up in this web of tries?
When I know the universe likes to speak through surprise
How’d I get so torn up just from living my life?
My collateral damage stretches for miles at both sides
Why should I let up when her beauty draws the line?
And she’s been right across the street the entire time
I’m trying to accept the parts of me that survived
And hold them with two hands up to the light
Hope the people left are treated with pride
And love me for the parts I no longer deride
My name is happiness
I’m the reason you exist
A defining reminder
There’s a reason you’re here
When everything is moving
Some things are meant to last
One last selfish act
Of a changing man
I’m the voice inside your head
That says keep looking ahead
I’m the sense of impending ascent
That you hope becomes a trend
I’m the tears of joy
you don’t have to hide
‘Cause for the first time in your life you feel alive
It’s like I finally see I’m full of love inside
It’s like I finally see everything will be fine
When all it comes down to is putting in the time
I’ll step forward with every bit of strength that resides
Everything’s been leading up to this the whole time
What’s left to hold back when things start to align?
It’s never perfect but it’s worth it, that much has been surmised
What’s left to ignore when all is laid before your eyes?
My purpose is to search for signs of life in all I find
What’s left to embrace when you’re living in its light?
Let the rays of the sun lead you to your birthright
What’s left to retrace when everything’s art to your eyes
And all it did was teach you how to love without guise
It’s time I preoccupied my mind with doing what is right
I’m a father now, I don’t have time to leave these fears alive
I’m untangling myself from this web I’ve devised
I know now that it was just a lesson meant for reprise
How’d I come this far and end up in paradise?
Don’t look back until you’ve reached the summit of the divine
Why be torn when she put me back together over time?
She’s a blessing, I hope she knows the extent of her might
Why should I give up when life is just getting sublime?
I promise to treat it like the chance of a lifetime
Why should I let up when I’ve earned this time to shine?
I honestly thought I’d live in perpetual night
I’ve finally accepted the parts of me that survived
And see that they were my strengths this entire time
Hope whoever follows this path finds the beauty in its plight
And loves it for the moments that became essential to life
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26. |
US [Demo]
04:31
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27. |
Foreplay:
03:56
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Bumpin’ new shit in the whip with a dope chick
She got a kid so the hustle in her don’t quit
I ain’t rich, I ain’t shit but let’s see what this gets
So the clock will continue to tick, tick, tick, tick
Green tea fix cuz the drinks and the drugs don’t mix
Learned this from a slipped disc in a crash that stole bliss
The best coast stole a ghost from the parasite’s host, shit
At most I will boast about the cost of this trope for a dope hit
You know I’m on ropes for a drug that I won’t kick
Toke on a smoke for a high that I can’t quit
Invoke all the jokes ‘cause this part has no kick
Implode all the modes ‘cause this deal’s got no vig
Go for throats with the knife you used to slit wrists
Go for gold if silver’s a sliver of what life gives
When you see every bad bitch earned good dick
You won’t quit ‘cause if life’s a trip, it’ll be done quick
You don’t have a career, you’re an indentured servant
And a social security check is the lube they’re using
So that makes you a sex slave to capitalism’s delusion
That you can have it all without ever truly abusing it
All mind over matter ever got me was rampant disaster
These fucks should cut the laughter before I cut out their bladders
Fat pigs in suit and ties to hide the wolf in their chatter
Chasing sheeple off a cliff cuz they easily scatter
All these cats trying to be the next Aesop when they're more A$AP
So I put a bomb in the backpack rap and now I'm more boom than bap
My girlfriend is waiting on the track that puts me on the map
So I'm attacking this rap like I'm on a felony path
I’ve desired to walk the path of an artist wearing a mask
But these metaphors still lead you to the truth too fast
They say I’m as empty as the flask hidden in my desk
Well, that explains some of the voices in my head
That keep leading me to dizziness and shortness of breath
You’re only ever as alive as the energy put into your death
So somehow I’m still buckled into a bumpy ride
On a bridge deciding between accidental death or suicide
‘Cause everyone always assumes that they’re good to drive
I’ve learned enough to know everything’s meant to collide
I’ve lived long enough to see all birds aren’t meant to fly
So I try to forget about these useless wings by chasing different highs
Studied the thoughts that led me to oblivion
Cherished the rot that led to indifference
Perished on top of a mountain of ignorance
All in order to make money off of deliverance
I’d pay for peace of mind but it’s so hard to find
All the love inside just helps my anxiety rise
I’d pay for more time if I was sure I’d be fine
But there’s a few things I saw on the other side
I’ve been waiting all my life to feel this alive
It’s offset by the perfect amount of feeling dead inside
I’ve been waiting a long time to experience this high
Just didn’t expect for it to be so nearby
Realized I’m more villainous than indifferent
‘Cause my body count just hit double digits
Realized I’m more Ian Curtis than Sid Vicious
If love tears me apart then I say good riddance
Graduated past human form into a prism
That lives like a Dali locked away in a prison
I’m not rapping to beats I’m rapping to beat sleep
I’m rapping to beat these cheats that herd us like sheep
I’m vilifying all these fucking presidential decrees
‘Till you correlate Social Anxiety with obscenity
I’ve got the biggest mouth in the room and the sharpest knife too
So I’m always ready to talk shit and castrate ego’s in bloom
If I go to bed empty now it’s all on me
‘cause she fills me up with all I need constantly
But there’s a voice in my head nagging at me
Sayin’ I don’t deserve to make realities of my dreams
I’m so fucked up now it’s getting hard to sleep
‘cause she’s everything I need and don’t want her to leave
I’m so fucked up now it’s getting hard to breathe
‘cause I keep confusing primal needs for bad dreams
If I can get through this phase then I’ll be fine
That’s when the darker parts of me like to collide
‘cause when she’s in my view all these voices subside
There’s an elegant truth in pretending you’re alright
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28. |
Dexter Morgan
03:55
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Girl, I’m an abscess that landed on your mattress
Watch as I backflip a script to numb the panic
Fade to the blackness, I always bring the tragic
Pain in a status, I always bring the havoc
Cut to the madness, get high off the static
Fuck with a savage with nothing to salvage
Bury your baggage with a habit to bandage
Smoke the solutions, buzz off the acid
Wear these contusions to cause a nuisance
Hang off the noose end from a thick neck
Dive with purpose into the deep end
Life’s too short to not kill bad friends
I hate you all
I hate you all
I hate you all
I’d watch you fall
I hate you all
I hate you all
I hate you all
I’d make you fall
Hate on display so here take a plate
Fill it up to displace things the internet creates
Lay me to waste with baggage to claim
But my girl carries it with a smile on her face
Her and Kai are drops of love in a pit of hate
I can’t control the emptiness life engrains
I can’t control where the bloodstains remain
If it’s all in my head I think I need a new brain
Mark a date to never be saved
Don’t believe in god, he’s a delusion of the sane
Did all the drugs to find my higher brain
Drank ayahuasca till I escaped mind states
If the chick hit you with a can of mace
That means you should get outta her face
Back down boy, there’ll be problems today
If ya don’t cut out that fuckboy shit right away
I shouldn’t have to say half the things I say
But you’re all a bunch of idiots with shit for brains
Water is life, can’t drink oil dummy
Black lives matter, end of story
I’m wasting days at the thought of this pace
Anxiety is willing my haste away
I’m carving my name into the walk of fame
Like I graffitied Ronald Reagan’s grave
My story’s filled with chapters
where I almost hung from rafters
All because the world doesn’t
Like me as a rapper
Now I’m numb to chatter
And little pitter-patters
‘Cause I’ve come to the conclusion
You’re all a bunch of actors
Simply a disaster
putting mind over matter
and now I don’t matter
Cut to the banter
I’m trying to break
Free of these chains
They comes as thoughts
That drive me insane
I’m trying to make
A name for this pain
It comes in waves
To engulf my brain
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29. |
Humpty Dumpty
04:17
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My reality is latent addiction
Habits listed on a google doc around the clock
I’m an acid trip with a sadistic twist
The kind that’ll make me want to call the shots
And the voices they never stop
Long enough to let me cool off
So now everybody’s writing me off
‘Cause they think I’ll never reach the top
And I might not
Might as well chock it up to a loss
‘Cause if life’s my lover we’re star-crossed
You don’t wanna know what gets me off
‘Cause she’s only one that sets me off
When I fell I never got back up
She’s still collecting pieces of what I once was
When we’re together this never lets up
When her good met my ugly she still called it love
I’ve been wondering where I went wrong
Have I been this broken all along?
Is she here with me to journey on?
And are our hearts singing the same song?
It all starts with a fling
And either ends in love or a jump off the balcony
When I started to sing
It was to permeate through past the screams
It all starts with a fling
And either ends in love or face full of concrete
When we started to sing
I finally understood the point of Humpty Dumpty
What will it take for the world to love me?
When my whole world is way above me?
I laid there in pieces on the concrete
And you picked up the pieces and admired the gleam
(I’m just trying to do right by you
By doing right by me too
And I know I’m pretty broken
But that doesn’t seem to bother you
I’m realizing that people can’t be put back together
And that you should just admire the pieces for what they are
I’m seeing that relationships function like dustpans
But instead of throwing the pieces in the trash you put ‘em on display
So the world can see that we’re all inherently broken
But despite the chaos and the clutter we’re all worthy of love and affection
And that no matter what road life takes us
We can eventually end up going the right direction
I’d like to thank you for putting up with me
But you do so much more than put up with me
You excite my inner desires till I’m living my fantasy
You are my muse, every song I write embodies my love for you
I love you
You and only you
Thank you)
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30. |
Almost Human
02:35
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A destitute aficionado, recluse with a bottle
Playing loose going full throttle shatterin’ all the models
Try it twice was the motto that got me this bravado
Play it like the lotto ‘till the screams push the envelope
I coddled the bottle ‘till the liquor made me wobble
Swallowed all the sorrow ‘till the whiskey pardoned tomorrow
Spent more than I borrowed, that’s a capitalist’s cargo
Sorry never spared me the emptiness of this plateau
Smiled like a scarecrow, shot like an arrow
Spoke like a pharaoh wrapped up and reduced to bone marrow
Walked the straight and narrow and all I got was an ego
Acted like the hero but all they saw was a weirdo
¿Hola mi amor, puedo ir contigo?
¿Te sientes solo cuando no estás conmigo?
I’ve learned a thing or two and added it to my lingo
Got my ducks in a row like life’s a game of bingo
Whenever I’m with her I feel like I’m halfway to real
I’m almost human ‘cause she’s got me head over heels
Syncopate the synchrony to comfort the company
The physics of a slippery slope prevent me from being me
So I’m smokin’ Sour D sliding into daydreams
Slid into her DM’s and she awoke my love with ease
Sometimes that leaves me trapped at the bottom of a ravine
‘Cause I’m so caught in my head you’d think my skull had teeth
Diving headfirst into doubt before the ground I’m on gives out
My disorder speaks but never look a gift horse in the mouth
‘Cause when you do you’ll see that only the truth ever comes out
And that inkling of doubt is just your head wigging out
A pauper and a prince, I’m the messiah to all masochists
A pervert and a prude calling this mess what it is
A hypocrite curtailing bliss for a figment of a tryst
Antisocial atheist misdirecting spastic fits
I’ve distorted my senses with discordian ethics
Resorted to methods other deemed unpleasant
To send forth a message of wasted adolescence
And fed my depression through sordid transgressions
I’ve explored the wreckage and been imploringly reckless
Reduced my dimension to being reluctantly sentenced
Inundated my presence with debauched lessons
Of delinquent intentions that preserve my essence
I’ve relinquished my control over escaping this terror
Because a single day spent living is never in error
I’ll continue to proceed through the stormiest weather
Because I believe with all my heart things will get better
They secure their success with rock the vote Novembers
So we’ll secure our survival by becoming dissenters
We’ll reduce these monuments to smoldering embers
Because all they stand for is the illusion of shelter
I’ve submitted to the discomfort of this specter
Learned to thrive in the darkness under extreme pressure
Made the gallows my home rather than just a measure
To sacrifice my blood and bones for her love forever
And whether or not we can embrace this gesture
I’ll always think of you and I as a treasure
So always remember when you start to feel weathered
Grass is greener on the other side ‘cause the climate is wetter
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