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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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[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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[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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[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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[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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[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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[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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[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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[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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[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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[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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[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
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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
production varies, listed by track
cover artwork by Rhys Langston