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Hey, Think Fast!

by The Thought

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B All End All ft. J Soulstice (prod. FLVKO) 03:21
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[Hook: The Thought] I'm so sick of logic, don't want it to be my be all end all Fuck a broken promise, just so taunted by the speed of the fall Fleeing from the honest, don't care if you got it, pass me the ball Fucking with the sonnets? So then flaunt it for the sea of people I'm so sick of logic, don't want it to be my be all end all Fuck a broken promise, just so taunted by the speed of the fall Fleeing from the honest, don't care if you got it, pass me the ball Fucking with the sonnets? So then flaunt it for the sea of people Yo [Verse: The Thought] I'm so tired of trying to stay rational with every move I could count the liars, but I'd need a second pair of hands or two Seen it's all a ruse, and I'm tryna disillusion Got it off the tube? Just another loose confusion Been relying on the bruising since your boy had six contusions My excuse been "only human", while I'm sticking to abuses I'm a witness to the fusion of the losers and the blooming And my mistress don't tune in, she thinks my music's stupid And her chances that gon' ruin, for dances once we booming No glances to her shoes or new perfume, that's how we doing, ho I know I get cartoonish, but I'm sitting on some gold! And if you can't see through it, then your ass is getting old (You gotta go!) I'm not doing what I'm told, I'm tryna break the mold With every holorime you catch me dipping in my soul That's what I've never sold, no matter who you polled So eat your macho pride, 'cause you never really know! [Hook: The Thought] I'm so sick of logic, don't want it to be my be all end all Fuck a broken promise, just so taunted by the speed of the fall Fleeing from the honest, don't care if you got it, pass me the ball Fucking with the sonnets? So then flaunt it for the sea of people I'm so sick of logic, don't want it to be my be all end all Fuck a broken promise, just so taunted by the speed of the fall Fleeing from the honest, don't care if you got it, pass me the ball Fucking with the sonnets? So then flaunt it for the sea of people [Verse: J Soulstice] Yo, why do a lot of us saturate what is special? Evaporate the potential? Exaggerate the essentials? Nowadays it feels like rain is soother to hear The only thing that's standing in front of you is the fear It looks like a mirage until illusions are clear Yeah, it starts and ends with self, yeah that's you in the mirror Do I work for a cause? Do I work for applause? Feeling like Pinnochio, was it worth the facade? Damn Why would I want to tell a story that was made up? Just like a prizefighter, time to show 'em what I'm made of They talk about intention every morning when I wake up I wanna die with memories, not the dreams that I gave up! [Hook: The Thought] I'm so sick of logic, don't want it to be my be all end all Fuck a broken promise, just so taunted by the speed of the fall Fleeing from the honest, don't care if you got it, pass me the ball Fucking with the sonnets? So then flaunt it for the sea of people I'm so sick of logic, don't want it to be my be all end all Fuck a broken promise, just so taunted by the speed of the fall Fleeing from the honest, don't care if you got it, pass me the ball Fucking with the sonnets? So then flaunt it for the sea of people Yo
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Radar ft. Smith the Poet (prod. Day One) 02:03
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[Intro: The Thought] On your way by Got my heart busting up out my sternum See you later! Once I restart my motor's burning Need to take five Every time you pop up on my radar, yo [Hook: The Thought] On your way by Got my heart busting up out my sternum See you later! Once I restart my motor's burning Need to take five Every time you pop up on my radar, on my radar! On your way by Got my heart busting up out my sternum See you later! Once I restart my motor's burning Need to take five Every time you pop up on my radar, on my radar! [Verse: Smith the Poet] I know I may rock That boulder, a heathen Cut the day short Stories I plummet while depleting Just in case I Trouble, apparently the ceiling Can't debate cause, nor negate knobs Not on the radar! The modal messing with the recent What's your name, love? Thought I'd tell you why I need ya Puffing haze y'all She smoked my reasons out of season Need to take five Or let the chase jive (On your way by) [Hook: The Thought] On your way by Got my heart busting up out my sternum See you later! Once I restart my motor's burning Need to take five Every time you pop up on my radar, on my radar! On your way by Got my heart busting up out my sternum See you later! Once I restart my motor's burning Need to take five Every time you pop up on my radar, on my radar! [Outro: The Thought] When I see you walking by I can't help but to dream We could be together And I don't know how I seem But I want you on my team We could make it better Oh my, got me on my knees I could praise it as you please Do it to the letter All night, only if you need This the torture of the seed But I give no pressure Slow ride, motions for the speed Your thighs open to the greed And that Yoni wetter Go bye Off my radar!
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Become the Atmosphere ft. Mozenraff (prod. Mozenraff) 04:54
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[Hook: Mozenraff] Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere (Become the atmosphere, become the atmosphere) Smoke until you reach the sky Smoke until you can disguise Yourself with the sky Become the atmosphere [Verse: The Thought] (Ok Mozenraff, I'll do just that!) Smoke myself to ozone, double-dose on Poota's homegrown Not enough to double-dutch, I want it stuffed with super hormones I'm an addict for the habit, chose the cloudy totem I'mma find that silly wabbit, hope you good how long you known him Smoke 'em if I rolled 'em, become the sky above I ain't gonna fake like I'm full of love But I'm healing off the cheeba like a leader, not a diva Know you're not a reader, but we need to pull the rug I'mma smoke two, then smoke two, until I'm smoke too Or some gas that can choke you, until I pass through Know your ass can't fathom the way Jack stay at 'em You can smash in Madden but you can't wrap to coke blues Roll through a mash-up of Slug and Ant and cash up (Atmosphere) Help your ass to crash, bruh, like I'm Indica and laced Think you scheming on a dash, huh? Climbing up a ladder? But you leaving yourself open tryna catch a fucking case You can do the race bro, I'mma do the rocket You can always have a taste! But don't bloody up your sockets I ain't gonna ask whose face-up, in your golden locket But I won't leave a trace, hit the sky like Mary Poppins Catch me turn to particles and boogie on the wind See me doing cardio... a hoodie on the wind My vibrations audio, I could be off the gin But I'm smoking crumbles, just to ease a little sin I'mma blow trees 'til I blow trees over In your knees for arthritis, in your eyes for glaucoma I'mma sow seeds 'til I grow these quotas Energy for the highest, atomized for the coma I'mma blow trees 'til I blow trees over Enemies to the tyrants, pay the price for the coat of armor Know me, 'til the old me colder Thought become the atmosphere off a THC soda And so what? [Hook: Mozenraff] Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere (Become the atmosphere, become the atmosphere) Smoke until you reach the sky Smoke until you can disguise Yourself with the sky Become the atmosphere [Verse: Mozenraff] Cut anything from its life source, and witness death Snip Mary Jane from her life source, and witness breath Preserved life, yeah, she stays green, she cures me Smoke vanishes in the sky, and we wonder why! Fumes from the plant combustion, used for the rap production I'm always creating something, right on the fly! I get high when I'm feeling low, no disguise when I'm dealin' dro Open eyes when I spit the flow, grip the sky 'cause I'm healing foes Chocolate tie for the ritual, say goodbye to habitual mistakes! I wakes and bakes, I weight the stakes I cut the grass and see the snakes, hiphop in cleaning gate I'm from the state to the right, California, damn right! We smoke flight, this is why the atmosphere's motherfucking mines! Day or night, BLAQKNOIZ OG makes me one with the sky! [Hook: Mozenraff] Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere Smoke until you reach the sky Become the atmosphere Smoke until you reach the sky
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Are You Done? ft. Jade Winter White & Smith the Poet (prod. Alex Collins) 03:51
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[Verse: The Thought] Go ahead and doubt the pave Then go doubt the road All because you won't say That you've lost the way to go You can bathe in your pain Savor your woes But you'll stay in the maze 'Til the winter brings the snow And that's the coldest grave The love you weren't returned You fell into your blade In the name of all you burned All those Gods to whom you prayed Couldn't force the heart Chose the feelings that you stayed So don't you even start [Hook: Jade Winter White] We been falling off, fall in love Covering up our feelings It's a confusing life lie (C'mon, c'mon make up your mind!) We been calling off, calling up Making a bunch of crazy, crazy Excuses! Yeah! (And we act like we ain't did this last time!) I been troubled enough Been stored up with the dust Pushed straight into the mud! Are you done? Done? Done? Manipulation! Swore you were vacant! Keep it down! Don't mention me now! Boy, no, no, no! [Bridge: The Thought & Jade Winter White] (I'm falling into something that feels strangely platonic) Stumbled 'cross your loving I fall, turning, lost my footing (Sensation similar to when you first create a pocket, yeah) I'm losing all my focus now! Hardly even know this crowd! (Ain't no way to stop it, it seems spirits guaranteed) Memories running through my head Hoping you'll come home to me (A handshake would glue, if it's true then godspeed) Godspeed! [Verse: The Thought] The communal creed, did the deed just to try Unsettling, majestic, let yourself need to cry Inside the try-hard, the die-hard fan of a form Knew this shit was meant for me the moment I was reborn! Eye of the storm? Or is the climate temperate? I'll do as I'm asked whenever you get adamant Don't seem to matter how sad I get, mad I get, baggage I carry Each complaint I toss your way you've been able to parry The ne'er-do-well storyteller on vacation from hell Hopped right in the witch's brew to dodge me a spell It's fair to tell the glory-shedder to knock on the bell The Lions always feeding on the bleeding gazelle [Hook: Jade Winter White] We been falling off, fall in love Covering up our feelings It's a confusing life lie (C'mon, c'mon make up your mind!) We been calling off, calling up Making a bunch of crazy, crazy Excuses! Yeah! (And we act like we ain't did this last time!) I been troubled enough Been stored up with the dust Pushed straight into the mud! Are you done? Done? Done? Manipulation! Swore you were vacant! Keep it down! Don't mention me now! Boy, no, no, no! [Bridge: The Thought & Jade Winter White] (I'm falling into something that feels strangely platonic) Stumbled 'cross your loving I fall, turning, lost my footing (Sensation similar to when you first create a pocket, yeah) I'm losing all my focus now! Hardly even know this crowd! (Ain't no way to stop it, it seems spirits guaranteed) Memories running through my head Hoping you'll come home to me (A handshake would glue, if it's true then godspeed) Godspeed! [Verse: Smith the Poet] See, she knows the past fucking poems More mosey the moment, for real I've been sifting through surreal While she popping all the pills I've been cruising like DeVille I thought maybe what to feel Candid with my krill But happy in the steel Still sex in exception, I second since ever Her shoe-strings, I never The sloot sings, I severed it Drunk off whatever Together, I sully sense And godspeed for this So are you numb, dumb-dumb? (Or are you done, done, done?) [Outro: Jade Winter White] I need to find meaning But dark creeps through the side Only to deplete When I've worked so hard inside Rap when I'm at peace With the way I'm living life Feel I'm at my peak! 'Til I fall headfirst and dive, uh! I fall headfirst and dive Da-da-da-da-da-die
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Fib Newton ft. Smith the Poet (prod. FLVKO) 02:55
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[Verse: The Thought] Everything is lies, it's like y'all don't really mind Could be singing to a spy, 'cause they came up with a guise So I know you need a guide, not the type for picking sides 'Cause no matter what I try, they still gonna think they wise Although everything is lies, there's still tidbits on occasion Of the honest innovation, in the rhythm hiding patient Yeah it's hard enough to cry, but the cost of our stagnation Is the loss of all our greatness, 'cause our bodies integrated If the garden is a lie, what's the fire and the brimstone? Father was a liar, so the tired gonna get gone! Got you thinking higher than the wires and the flip-phone So dire, they retiring the skin tone Won't be no forgetting of the planes that hit the towers But we apathetic as they toppling the powers Not so sympathetic for the humans we devour So we get our vengeance by-the-double on-the-hour Throw a bag of flour in the water just to whitewash How they killed your daughter for the honor of the "right cause" Knowing that Obama hit the bomber for the write-off Chilling in the sauna while the monsters hit the night-op They can call the fight redacted, causes confidential Military action, 'cause the Saudis got potential Break 'em into factions, get 'em gasping for the end-all The country in a casket, but the obit gonna stay false! [Hook: The Thought] Everyone lies You getting lied to Everyone dies And you gonna die too Everyone lies You gonna lie too Everyone lies (Nobody likes you!) So how will you find truth? [Verse: Smith the Poet] We know the fickle staff Wrote a less-accomplished story Raise your weapon, spliff intact Heed your Neville with this warning! Excursions get caught in curly, refurbished Never mind that, mirror, I lilac Ripple, I read black mirrors, I don't mean that They just achieved yeah, this ain't no secret, woah! Croak a less-accomplished, boring Raise the lawyer, piff intact Need his ever-fit, the corny "Get the fuck up off your ass!" It's a buckshot burden They retweet, he lays and lags Said they livestock or vermin Hold your britches, I'll be back! Stabbed for riches, they just Can't grasp, the end, I need my Last laugh, rhythmitic written Gold gaps, you'll split like this I've known Jack, they lie on me Don't fall flat, won't slide, I seek Some slow slack won't fry. I leap? The crow's back, the noble Yes, you know that yo! [Hook: The Thought] Everyone lies You getting lied to Everyone dies And you gonna die too Everyone lies You gonna lie too Everyone lies (Nobody likes you!) So how will you find truth? [Outro] ("You want answers?" "I think I'm entitled to 'em!" "You want answers?!" "I want the truth!" "You can't handle the truth!") You getting lied to
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Predecessors (prod. Day One) 02:03
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[Hook] Spend an arm and leg on the fool's gold Only think you're great when the fools know Put on a cool show, sell a couple shirts Going everywhere, but you're never the first Spend an arm and leg on the fool's gold Only think you're great when the fools know Put on a cool show, sell a couple shirts Going everywhere, but you're never the first [Verse] The origin of Man was always innovation It's always been the plan, to reach our graduation But the elevation means you must respect the predecessors The lessons done been told, Melle Mel and Large Professor (The LP!) Got LT to engineer a session The Dope Spot Studios, utilized me a blessing Ten hours a month? Bet, we gonna do some work I can lap a few rappers and still never make it to first [Hook] Spend an arm and leg on the fool's gold Only think you're great when the fools know Put on a cool show, sell a couple shirts Going everywhere, but you're never the first [Verse] The dastardly bastard, the flirt who stay quiet Understand a Titan, the man instigating the riots Hiphop is anti-silent, we making KNOIZ on the mic But it's legendary emcees who taught me to write Don't question what you type? You disrespecting a God Watch your ass get smited, prophecy the cattle prod I battle odd cause I'm versed in a hand-me-down language You'll never be first, but don't languish in frustration [Hook] Spend an arm and leg on the fool's gold Only think you're great when the fools know Put on a cool show, sell a couple shirts Going everywhere, but you're never the first Spend an arm and leg on the fool's gold Only think you're great when the fools know Put on a cool show, sell a couple shirts Going everywhere, but you're never the first [Outro] But you're never the first, but you're never the first Always second to the predecessors
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Brawl ft. J Soulstice & Smith the Poet (prod. FLVKO) 04:24
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[Hook: The Thought] Bitch, we playing Brawl, if you got Nintendo Never wanna call, 'less you got your ends low Think you want it all, tryna box me like a Bento Fixing for a fall, how we ending the crescendo Bitch, we playing Brawl, if you got Nintendo Never wanna call, 'less you got your ends low Think you want it all, tryna box me like a Bento Fixing for a fall, how we ending the crescendo, let's go [Verse: The Thought] We ain't playing Smash? We playing Tekken! (Wa-cha!) I ain't paying cash, no disrespecting Think you got that ass just for a weapon? But you got like half just off injections You claim you a Queen, think you a legend Ain't impressing, acting like you clean without inspections So depressing, fashioning a seat where you can rest it Now you slower on your feet but won't address it I ain't stressing, I'm too focused on the message It's a blessing to get this good without the leverage Ask your questions, I know all the wrong directions But no pressure if you clever 'cause you should know how to measure What you testing? Are you sure you want to know? Learn your lessons, 'cause you really ain't the G.O.A.T Reap and sow, marketing your teats and not your flow You ain't sharpening your teeth, you in the battle just for show [Hook: The Thought] Bitch, we playing Brawl, if you got Nintendo Never wanna call, 'less you got your ends low Think you want it all, tryna box me like a Bento Fixing for a fall, how we ending the crescendo Bitch, we playing Brawl, if you got Nintendo Never wanna call, 'less you got your ends low Think you want it all, tryna box me like a Bento Fixing for a fall, how we ending the crescendo, let's go [Verse: J Soulstice] What's the theme for the day? In my dream every day Be a king every day, you make memes every day You don't say what you mean, you don't mean what you say And that's unfortunate, I've been so fortunate to do my thing on a stage Dealing with this world is hard enough, I'll never add to that I wonder how Chance felt, when he made the Acid Rap Got Smith, Soulstice, damn that's a classic track To stay sane, he has to rap, they don't know this Hispanic's black! Got to put your signature on everything, they know it's you Don't feel bad for outgrowing people that do not grow with you They act like they notice you then try to get ahold of you Like E.T. phoning home, I hope this message goes to you (Fire in the booth, man!) Got fire in the booth, I stay making more I ain't playing no games, this ain't Playstation 4 I made it through hell at a young age, I've dealt with worse I been living life unfazed, I've held this curse [Hook: The Thought] Bitch, we playing Brawl, if you got Nintendo Never wanna call, 'less you got your ends low Think you want it all, tryna box me like a Bento Fixing for a fall, how we ending the crescendo Bitch, we playing Brawl, if you got Nintendo Never wanna call, 'less you got your ends low Think you want it all, tryna box me like a Bento Fixing for a fall, how we ending the crescendo, let's go [Verse: Smith the Poet] Fuck it, ain't the dough! What you think we playing for? Riddles of a roach? Scribbles in the peach scones, funny how it goes From hating where you're headed, indebted, I'm renting, ho! Not saying I'm pathetic, prophetics could pray to poach No, I don't need your freedoms, call it even, I don't know Rip off the free-fall and flickers the jolts I triple for fiddles, I diddle dribbles with the dro No middle, more minimal, making music with the Bro's The little McGriddle, he skittles, sifting for a "so?" Sokka should've known, yo! Written or a dose! The fucking peach 'Scoe's yo, Sunny got the code Been hating where your headed, indebted, I dreaded ho! Not saying apathetic was better, but don't it show? No, I don't need your reasons, call it Steven I-Don't-Know Hip-hop the fee-flop, just picture the Colt I cripple for drizzle, then whistle simple for the folk
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Psilocybin (prod. Day One) 02:17
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[Hook] Nippled caps are mental vitamins Bought an ounce, so you know I'm gonna binge Vitamins to the intellect, psilocybin 4 A.M. tripping on these stems, vibrant skin [Verse] These chemicals, colliding with my cranium Maximum manium, chaos of ideas interacting So technical my writing, fallout been uranium Visions of stadiums, African rhythms make me sing! Chrysanthemum and lemon, additives for taste The stratagem is symptoms, chasing down Valhalla No Hamilton, no Lenin, alternatively-based The mannequin has risen, it's alive, not wasted by bandanas So who the banners call to action? These Quartzic patterns pathogenic-catchy Orange, kiwi, no bananas, citric acid we wanted The academic anesthetic, might be genetic that I'm happy The door-hinge loose, so haunted, mystic ashes in our cup The cynic giving up, we blasted, gawking at the fractals Asterisk my record as the Civic revving up It's specifics who we love. It's checkered who we axle! The Geico Gecko refurbished frescos: Leopard Shepherd schemes Fungus flourishing for Fido, fellow animals it seems Furnishing the festival like dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams dreams C.R.E.A.M. means something new Creativity rules everything around me, what about you? Passion kills when it lets you bend the true Spirituality only bad if it makes you bend a knee Reality can follow me along my path, what mystery? May what's in fashion never alter who I'm speaking to May who's in power never desecrate the vibe Rest in Peace to Phife, I got a message for the Tribe: We got it from here, and for your service, thanking you! [Hook] Nippled caps are mental vitamins Bought an ounce, so you know I'm gonna binge Vitamins to the intellect, psilocybin 4 A.M. tripping on these stems, vibrant skin
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Oui ft. Yun J (prod. FLVKO) 02:19
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[Hook: The Thought] Oui, don't know what you want But oui, bringing what you need Ay, Yun don't know what we do But, oui, more than what you see! [Verse: Yun J] I don't what you do, and I don't know who you are But we 'bout to start a riot, build empires with our bars That's not empty promises, I'm living really positive I don't need to wear Prada shit [Verse: The Thought] Ain't into corner offices The oddest man they offer land, rocking in the promised band Popular as poplars in Drop-a-Cop-istan Bully on the poppers, sully toward the toddlers Bring a Tully and a cobbler [Verse: Yun J] And the back of my hand! 'Cause you never met my demand, I'm gonna be taking it all Then give back to the fam, and that's the plan that I been scheming Ever since I had no purpose, so Watch my punches all connect like ABC's in cursive [Verse: The Thought] Hit you just 'cause you deserve it Heard your flirts and then I curved it I'm the worst to lead the service I'm a demon with my words but I still burn that purple herbage Feelings might get hurt while learning, but no person is perfect! Sorry to be curt... [Verse: Yun J] Cobain, when I'm working 'Cause you're getting your mind blown, twist it up, Cyclone Get all my thoughts and I put it to rhythm And get you to listen, and then we go Oh my! Flow like polar bears, Klondike [Verse: The Thought] Molar Care, on sight, Boudelair, go bite Donor hair, so bright, on the tear, no light Ain't it fair, how it go, right? I don't care, I don't mind The Thought, Yun J, smoke pot, all day But, but, they say OK, Bobby Bouchay! [Verse: Yun J] OK, touche, life is a buffet Shooting for the moon 'til I get blue face Sell you, ay, or Doomsday Or a toothache, to everybody who used to say That I could never do it, but I did it, I did it Yeah, got a lot of things, but I ain't even finished Yeah, me and my homies are gonna go and get it Yeah, me and my homies are gonna go and get it like YAH [Verse: The Thought] We pulling up to get it like, YAH Not the types for guns or knives, YAH-YAH We too nice to end your life (Hi, how are you doing?) But we won't bite no tongues, like YAH [Hook: The Thought] Oui, don't know what you want But oui, bringing what you need Ay, you don't know what we do But, oui, more than what you see!
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Harsh ft. Smith the Poet & XZavier (prod. Sour Yogurt) 02:35
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[Verse: Smith the Poet] So it goes, don't block out the bro's They the stars when it's slow Know I nod for the G.O.A.T., you don't want it for the low It's harsh, at your cost I'mma keep on spitting, yeah I know not the living Left the lights on and now I've seen the sights soar Seasons wish I'd write more, then decent D's for doubt, doy! No deeper dreampt the drought, coy Fishing for its slight joy Gypping, you ain't right, boy! I said it, lived it twice, Roy! Roger that, DeVry void Add a little spice, Lloyd We just pay the price, boiled Chemically, we were the spoils Nose the gab at Capricorn Capping all you cats, of course Captions if I managed four Shoot the shit, I'll saddest story Met you with two swords, whenever the wither warned I divvy the still storm, drove me to diss You and the six, who makes the move if it's fixed? Ha! Yeah! [Verse: XZavier] C'est la vie! Say y'all fear the data scheme Gain 'til men appear, taking what I cultivated for years A trail of tears, super-soaker taken in your ho face Yo gon' need a skull-plate so brain will hold in Motherfucking place, like a cube with a fucked face Up the bass! Pump the brakes, one of the make What I concede on a monthly basis What, to see success, be a made man Disrupted mayhem and laymen, so man, raise that fist For who? Prayed on it in reverse Annihilation, hang that bitch [Verse: The Thought] I'm just joshing, lobbing the coffin of Janis Joplin I'm just flossing, mocking the softest man in Stockton On it often, dawned at auction, stopping when it's opted-in Options win when skin isn't given the shocking god-sockets Coughing back word salad, bad words from DJ Khaled Acting extra active, talking back at 'em, and pack it with the passive It's massive and actually blasted off the hash hits Casper to Samsquantch, mask it for the ass, bitch It's not obsessions with the cash, it's satisfactory reactions When we add 'em to caskets, we de-facto on the task Muskets for mascots, flasks for the apricots I'mma take a fraction off if you try to battle Thought
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Back Burn ft. Connor Reid (prod. Mozenraff x FLVKO) 06:13
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[Hook: The Thought] You can catch me writing patterns, madder Like I'm building me a ladder to Saturn I don't need to bring a lantern to land her Nothing but a bit of candor, it matters You can catch me writing patterns, madder Like I'm building me a ladder to Saturn I don't need to bring a lantern to land her Nothing but a bit of candor, it matters So don't put it on the back burn Don't put it on the back burner I know you trust your backbone But don't you leave your back turned So don't put it on the back burn Don't put it on the back burner I know you trust your backbone But don't you leave your back turned [Verse: Connor Reid] I've been tryna find my way, been outta my mind today To tap-in, been trapped in a wave, searching for what I should say Yeah, searching for what I can't say, but I'm certain I'll stay Until the end of days, I've been tripping, I'm slipping I'm sliding away (Yeah, I'm tripping, I'm tripping, tripping, tripping) I'm slipping, ain't slipping from time Kickin' 'em, kickin' 'em, kickin' 'em rhymes Tickin' that, tickin' that, tickin' that time-bomb Long time from now, but now I'm focused on mines And I need it right now, ain't gone put it on no backburners Looking for my freedom, but ain't no Nat Turner All the feelings, that I'm purging, never need 'em I precede 'em, ain't gone leave 'em on that motherfucking back burner [Hook: The Thought] You can catch me writing patterns, madder Like I'm building me a ladder to Saturn I don't need to bring a lantern to land her Nothing but a bit of candor, it matters You can catch me writing patterns, madder Like I'm building me a ladder to Saturn I don't need to bring a lantern to land her Nothing but a bit of candor, it matters So don't put it on the back burn Don't put it on the back burner I know you trust your backbone But don't you leave your back turned So don't put it on the back burn Don't put it on the back burner I know you trust your backbone But don't you leave your back turned [Verse: The Thought] As much as you might want it, there ain't nothing I can give you That can satisfy that longing, that can rectify your issues As such, it's just exalted, you can pray for blood and sinew But the progress staying haunted long as you be what you into You've been on the hunt for that easy fix If they coming with advice, you like "eat a dick" 'Cause you just tryna stunt off that lazy shit They came lunging with a knife and you take the twist Ain't here for enabling those who stay de-stabling Whether friend or foe, I'm known for calling 'em out So the prayers they say on cable then, put me off the table man Measured where to go, don't know? I'm talking about How the kid let loose on simple acts They can kiss caboose without the facts If it boosts my roost, won't take it back If I lose, I lose, but I'll race the tracks Now the truth on mute, to face a lack You can choose your route like Bandersnatch It's the rudest boot that makes the crack So just trace it back, before the roots detach [Hook: The Thought] Writing patterns, madder Like I'm building me a ladder to Saturn I don't need to bring a lantern to land her Nothing but a bit of candor, it matters So don't put it on the back burn Don't put it on the back burner I know you trust your backbone But don't you leave your back turned So don't put it on the back burn Don't put it on the back burner I know you trust your backbone But don't you leave your back turned [Bridge: The Thought] So she put me on the back burn BLAQKNOIZ, yo So she put me on the back burn Found out all my passwords Shit was a disaster Put me on the back burn [Hook: The Thought] So she put me on the back burn Found out all my passwords Shit was a disaster Put me on the back burn Put me up on bad words Madder than a hatter Put me on the back burn Hit me 'til my ass hurt Go ahead and ask her! She put me on the back burn She put me out She put me on the back burn [Verse: The Thought] Tripping on like two occasions With your jealous motivations Why your face look like your back hurt? Bringing all that indignation Blaming me for masturbation When you saying that your back hurts Just an honest observation We've been caught in our stagnation 'Cause you focused on the lack first You're nothing but a whack verse Pass when I ain't smashed first! Always on the back burn Always on the gas first, you ain't got no class, bird Calling when I'm at work, asking for my passwords Say you never had worse, hating on my cash blur You been on my, you been on my back burn Tryna turn a new page But she only likes manga We've been going backwards Must be Luke Cage 'Cause I treat her like a stranger She put me on the back burn Calling me a bastard Crying through the laughter Put me on the back burn Put me on my back, burner So she put me on the back burn Asking if she's fatter Passion in the rafters Put me on the back burn Put me on my back, burner [Hook: The Thought] So she put me on the back burn Found out all my passwords Shit was a disaster Put me on the back burn Put me up on bad words Madder than a hatter Put me on the back burn Hit me 'til my ass hurt Go ahead and ask her! She put me on the back burn She put me out She put me on the back burn Put me on the back burn [Outro: The Thought] Last choice She put me on the back burn BLAQKNOIZ She put me on the back burn FLVKO Beats She put me on the back burn Think Fast
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Simpin' ft. Jade Winter White & Smith the Poet (prod. Day One) 02:50
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[Hook: Jade Winter White] You got me playing simp songs on the stereo Still thinking 'bout last night, you're troubled, aren't we all? The crazy pull that gravitates my full attention When you place your hands on my... mmm I reminisce it I just miss it, my whole attention span's yours When you kiss it, hope it's mutual I'm just simpin'! this gravitational pull Has me simpin' [Verse: Smith the Poet] Grown ish, I insist, Pennywise a well I think the timing tells, more reminding than hell Tiny Dancer, it's sad, with no chalice champ Pump your stereo, what was last night? Fucked and carried with its past life Wrote off morning moans, I'm the bad guy Said he outie yo, gotta catch a fight Simply simp, an ode to a meantime Fucking find the well, that ain't me I ain't falling flat, I don't feel my Phallus, champ, up in Sea-side What was last night? Broke the bed, bye! Crushed and buried her with my past life Rode off, morning notes, I'm your bad night Said I'm outie, yo, gotta fly a kite Simply hella thrown, you wanna trip, like [Hook: Jade Winter White] You got me playing simp songs on the stereo Still thinking 'bout last night, you're troubled, aren't we all? The crazy pull that gravitates my full attention When you place your hands on my... mmm I reminisce it I just miss it, my whole attention span's yours When you kiss it, hope it's mutual I'm just simpin'! this gravitational pull Has me simpin' [Verse: The Thought] Got me, got me, got me, got me Got me simpin', my surprise, looking down at other guys All the homies steady pimpin' so my feelings I'mma hide They can call it being whipped, but I'm just tripping on your vibe Got me simpin', buying flowers, how you not abusing power? Looking at me sour like I'm paying by the hour Got me running up the tower just to offer you a ride White lie, a "chance encounter", just to get a little time Tick, tick, tick. 'Cause I got you on my mind Want to say I got you, but I got to make you mine Want to say it's mutual, misreading the signs Blushing in my cubicle with every message chime Think you're more than beautiful, don't know what to do Ego makes me suitable, why don't you see? I wish I knew Telling you I'm dutiful, just scared to talk to you Yo, you got me simpin', tryna call you "boo" [Bridge: The Thought] You got me simpin', double-dipping Don't forget this motive isn't Just in splitting your thighs Splitting your thighs I'm orbiting, exorbitantly Need more of me? I'm yours to eat Long as I'm getting inside Got to make you mine! [Outro: Smith the Poet] Wait, what? What did he say? No, bro That's fucking creepy That's horrible
13.
Bad Company (Roy Blair Flip) [prod. FLVKO] 02:56
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[Hook] Yeah, I'm gonna lose my mind tonight And no one in the world is gonna stop me Seen our empty hands, but went for more! And leave out everything that we gon' need, Bad Company! Yeah, I'm gonna lose my mind tonight And no one in the world is gonna stop me Seen our empty hands, but went for more! And leave out everything that we gon' need, you Bad Company! [Verse] I don't get depressed, it's my natural state That's why I'm always stressed and I'm clocking in late I got a date with death and I'm topping His plate Preaching "more is less" while I'm brimming with hate I hate y'all. I try to smile and nod 'Cause what do I got if I don't got a job? Yeah, I'll work nights! I'll take the shifts that you give me And I'll stay nice despite the shit that you give me And I'm pissed if you with me 'Cause I'm gifted and miss me With the pistols of the piggies As the key to the city You can catch the fists of Gritty With your actionless pity I'll just get all my riches Sitting, tapping a MIDI [Hook] Yeah, I'm gonna lose my mind tonight And no one in the world is gonna stop me Seen our empty hands, but went for more! And leave out everything that we gon' need, Bad Company! [Verse] I've been waiting for someone to take me out of slavery Nothing less than 8 G's, fuck you, pay me Good luck, Mabie! Finding someone smart enough To spare me from my responsibilities Looking for a donor, but I don't want to give a piece Yeah, I'm gonna take heed, Tribe said "shady" Good luck, Mabie! We all know you dumb enough To stay broke for the entire century! [Hook] Yeah, I'm gonna lose my mind tonight And no one in the world is gonna stop me Seen our empty hands, but went for more! And leave out everything that we gon' need, Bad Company! Yeah, I'm gonna lose my mind tonight And no one in the world is gonna stop me Seen our empty hands, but went for more! And leave out everything that we gon' need, Bad Company!

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released September 13, 2019

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