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Loop
02:14
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Tryin not to lose my mind, heard through the vine
I'm doomed to find the new mood hypnotizing
System firing, grin while the hits are piling
Truce, then use excuses to win the fight
Opportunity crashed through the door and got ignored
Grabbed me up off the sofa
One eye open, other damn close to closin
Shouted "NOW!" and bounced, no chance to focus
Must've been the wind or a loosened door hinge
Now to forget this lucid moment
Gram of sour and induce neurosis
In a half an hour, I get back control and hit loop
Teenage soul with no chicken soup
Free range open, I'll stick in the coop
Hatch a plan to blast through the roof
You see that explosion? I lit the fuse
Hit the bricks again, that's old news
I've been missin kids who went back home, too
Intermission beginnin to hinder business and listening to your wishes inhibits; you can't be mad at the truth
You're sweet
Be sour
No sleep
Seek power
Prophets are after a profit; they're godless
They're proselytizing the gospel of objects
Lost ones follow the nonsense
Pause all logic upon theological conquest
God's in the bog with the loch ness
Offers you solace in long rest
Endless connection has led this regression
I'm loggin off
Avoid any egress
Destroying allegiance
Scripture denied, I'd grab the loose leaf
Abide by these strictures absolutely
Lying through teeth
Severed the lobe
Now the mental OS is gettin blue screens
Accept the upset's ensuing
Get set and don't question what you're doing
You were born to eat, breathe and reproduce, but you believe your key to well-being is music
Things that used to bring peace are ruined
So at least for now, we need to lean into it
Keep it moving
Almost dreamin lucid
See it soon
It sure beats feeling useless
Apathy can be a nuisance
Happily chip in my two cents
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2. |
Flounder
02:37
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Lifetime to be measured
Timeline, I see Escher
Blind to all of these guidelines
I'm fine if we are together
Finite time to be tethered up
Get sidelined by a paper cut
Find my assignment is dangerous
Know my mind is more than made up
Can't take zero days
Make enough to keep fear at bay
Favor chasin that hero game
Pain embracin that leerin state
Making waves, can't break the wake
Tied up till I find escape
Drowned out by these sounds now that he's found how to get the creature out of its carapace
I don't find the links, I just whip that chain
Eyes don't blink, keep wits in range
Might take a seat, I might seize the day
Or sip tea as all of these kids decay
Floundering sheep cast out in the deep end
Shoutin to keep out sounds of their defects
Think it's a breachable defense
Shrinkin into the kinesis
Give up the remedy
Live for a memory
You know that's soothing
Not here when the parts start moving
Not feeling a halt to cruelty
Seize a route
New disease in town
Who's it keepin out?
Who believes in the few good thinkers now?
Who do we look to when the leader's out?
Move to a new view just to keep it down
But those same old tunes keep repeatin (LOUDER!)
When a mask had fashion half the map askin how the rat bastard trapped a whole faction
Facts laughed at, how attacks happen, faster now, have the actors go clashin
Land south then back to their vats to calculate how to massacre masses
Crowds gathered proudly found shaftin plans when their task was simple inaction
Imitating being held captive
Situation feels distracting
Whole world laughs at em having their back
Get stabbed by the man with the flag pin
Askin em if they're answerin
Came out last, made waves for the activist
Paid outcasts save change for a catalyst
Raised out hands pave way for the fascist
Hey hey
Askin em if they're answerin
Came out last, made waves for the activist
Paid outcasts save change for a catalyst
Raised out hands pave way for the fascist
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This'll cover all the basics
Trust y'all are makin a space in the safest arrangements
Medicate for complacence
Fake it until you make it until you fade in the matrix
Lay brick till you build a home
Stay still till the kids are gone
Feign interest in bigger showings, hit the bong, play dead, move along
I'm still defining my mission
Life a mite different
Blinded by issues
Split the mind, flip the sides, hit the lights
& inside find a fit disguise
STICK UP—raise hands like it's trivia night
Made sure to lay claim to the video rights
I came up for ages, "other" famous, cuttin stages
Straight shot to a trivial life
Brain trust adjusted, ketchup to mustard
Bed stuffed with hundreds, head underwater
Breath through a straw, see through it all, I need you to calm me down
Know that's the polite thing. appetizing to apply heat
Fire in his eyes'd be nice to cease
Find violence easy, it tends to bleed through in all these sounds
Time wasted inside a vacant inn
Tryin to make a win from defeat
Mind taken by my escape
If I lie awake I see my disease
And it's all I need, it's all I'll be
Zombified, defy finding peace
Silent nights until I'm deceased
This'll cover all the basics
Trust y'all are makin a space in the safest arrangements
Medicate for complacence
Fake it until you make it until you fade in the matrix
Givin entertainment
Same day shippin placates impatience
Lay-zay gettin postmates so basic
Hey wait – this should've come with bacon
Last check broke into the excess
Signed by the guy that wrote the whole engine
No stress till the next in question
No less than a test from an exit
I wrote down the code so I won't forget it
Nose down, present, reset, roll credits
Show focus or hope that your fortune
Holds up if you protest your setting
Relapse after relapse
Have a chance to relax, breathe, adapt, think and react
Need action to see the relief that I'm after
I'm on both knees to the master
He's an obedient actor
See an impedin disaster
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4. |
Move
03:41
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No more purpose in person, open my movie
Portioned off in the moving
Horses often rode through me
Gripped illogical, thought impossible philosophical movements
Attitude too lucid
Had you wrapped in illusions
Finding ways to coat stains after the shame unravels that blindfold
Silent part of my mind goes
Kind hearts seem ice cold
Misers blinded by white robes
Buyers vie, lies hold
Fight more
Shine a light till you find holes
Life inside you will die tonight if you lie inside with your eyes closed
Lie on the floor with the porcelain (cold)
Lighted the way to the origin (gold)
Payin a fee
Prayin to me
Enlightened; I’ll never need more again
Magic crafted, aghast bypassers
Transform tragedy back into laughter
A crowd that would gather around ever after
A mouth that was gabbin of foundin the answers
Newer digs a factor
Couldn’t get out faster
Personal worth in deterrin the pastor
A dirge for the first to be cured of the cancer
Don’t know we’re full of ideas
Rode it high key, hope someone might see us
One blow can nullify fears
Hold the line here
OK, now MOVE
Step into the light & get you a fight with somethin to PROVE
Get used to the brightness, eyes on the prize with nothin to LOSE
Mind is filled with the tunes, IT’S
Better suited to moveMENT
Walk a mile in your SHOES if it’ll get you to MOVE
MOVE
Lie on the floor with the porcelain
Formerly courtin the poor men
Wadin through fires
Breakin the ties
In time I was kickin the doors in
No more ignoring me
Holdin the fort with authority
Order restored with the full release
Won’t conform, I’m War & Peace
Time to climb up off my knees
Don’t wait for the rotation to place you in the center
Cold case with a full plate, what awaits won't make it better
Don’t know we’re full of ideas
Rode it high key hope someone might see us
One blow can nullify fears
Hold the line here
OK, now MOVE
Step into the light & get you a fight with somethin to PROVE
Get used to the brightness, eyes on the prize with nothin to LOSE
Mind is filled with the tunes, IT’S
Better suited to moveMENT
Walk a mile in your SHOES if it’ll get you to MOVE
MOVE
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5. |
Bastion
01:51
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Please knock soft, he's asleep at last
Won't ask you to be irrational
Release me to greener pastures
Beneath me to please a master
To keep peace precedes disaster
Backwards, each defeat seems the last one
Retreatin back to the bastion
We need a plan of attack
Now I know the crime don't fit the punishment
But I won't advise kindness, must insist
We exemplify violence; bud to nip
And it's high time we did this unassisted (look out!)
Muzzle lights up from the mischief
Other side can't define what the trick is
Identified the culprit at the issues root
Have to assume bad news: it's you
Not like you're out here bouncin checks
You're tryna handle loss and without direction
When the time to sow arrives, don't object
Just affix the albatross round that neck and chin up!
Take two of these, call me in the morning (Chin up!)
Make sure they come without warning
Drug gut sucker punch
Loved, but something's up
Ends well, but the means remain important
Short by a dollar, got there a day late
More tries, more shots, more stay late
Brought up with the daughter of a phalanx
Mayday once you see the fail-safe break
Failed state decays amid safe spaces
Maintain the faith in these blank pages
Pencils down, hope you passed the test
SOL if you have any questions
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Alibi
02:10
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Sound of the season
Shout it out loud, don’t account for pretense
Doubt is out now, you’re allowed to pretend
Found a new mountain, a stouter defense
Foulin out, a sacrifice
Satisfying alibi
Tantalizing to abide
But ain’t as nice as advertised
A satellite to bad advice that sounded right
Knowin a showing of hands’ll erode any notion we chose in advance
Growin a toll that’ll only enhance if you’re holdin to hope that you’re rollin a chance
Splittin a tab at last with a million pans
Hilt out to a head in the sand, man
Damn “thems” back at it again
With a mask and a pen
Outlastin your friends
Martyrs fendin off obsolescence
Deep waters testin our comprehension
I got the lesson, my thoughts are weapons
No longer caught in my convalescence
Rose at last
While comatose, the whole squad is shown growin older fast
Lost in the sauce & gotcha watchin options gone from got to lost to bolder hands
Critics agree, all he needed was the feedback
Pleading the fifth hit sees me into rehab
Bring back the erratic attitude
Factor in a few added attributes
Half the battle won showin up
Most times, opposing side smoke and dust
If your fire’s eruptin, don’t hold your punches
Though I think I need a bit more to function
Knee deep but know that he’s up to something
Seek interruption - reintroduction
CV deleted, restring the puppet
Defeat the demons, be home for supper
I’ll take it down
I’ll make it count
I’ll take you down
I’ll take it
I’ll take it
I’ll take you
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Golden
02:15
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Try to be right here
Try to be right here, right here now
I’ll be right here waiting
I’ll be right here, right here
Up in the clouds
Lovin the clout
Somethin come out
Enough buzz to disrupt the town
Spring cleaning & me? I feel brand new
Scene needed SUPREME, see feedback soon
A beat brings release in the Caesar's room
I keep thinkin of reasons to be bad news
Too much belief in me to lose
Hedonist repeatin loops
Appeasin the least of you
See a moment go by, now write that down
Hold em close when you fear they might back out
I’m unlikely to boast but I’m high and I’m supposed to be trying more so ignite that crowd
Poster child
Shoulder cold in the grocery aisle
Growin old, time admiring idols while lyin idle
Woe won’t hold growth up, fight the kaiju
Made it
Typical alignment filed in “ancient”
You can kick it outside, you’ll find it dangerous
Livin life like I defy the basement
Indecision and lies are kinda basic
If you’re gettin in line, provide a facelift
Face it
You ain’t in the papers
You ain’t made A-list
You're makin mistakes & your name was taken
But you’ve had enough
Last goal amassed, now the doors are shut
But that golden asset’ll open up
All the roads a former you never took
Just look
I’m tryin to be right here
Tryin to be right here, right here now
I’m tryin to be right here
Tryin to be right here
I'm tryin to be right here, right here now
Tryin to be right here, right here
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8. |
Kingdom
03:30
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Found out what it means to me
Background scattered with convenience fees
Glass house down on easy street
Bout to concede all leniency
Not the least bit at peace with deceasing
Keeping secrets that will eat at me
Heeding the doubt without a plan B
Hand in the couch, a proud mouthpiece
Out with a bow, now the crowd's pleased
Cynical cycle
Sick of the fight
Opinion to write and find lies in between the lines
Can't see when my eyes are behind my hands
Can't breathe when I pile up the bags of sand
Need frequent relief from the task at hand
Bleak season'll set us back a thousand chances
How fantastic now, and it sounds romantic
Shoutin, voice astounded – "I found Atlantis!"
Crowd is out loudly demanding answers
"How's a man travel the countless fathoms?
How's a soul bound to the land to handle the depths you don't get to without a paddle?"
No reason to kneel to the rabble
Your freedom is easily captured
Don't cling to the keep or the castle
No kingdom outlasts the rapture
No kingdom outlasts the rapture
No kingdom
Cannot afford my doctor's orders, got no more to spend
Hedgin up all my bets
The debts immense
Begin to envy the dead
Blessing to end me, end scene instead
Gotta leave this house
Same sequence repeats itself
Same demons succeed each hour
Made peace for a weekend out
No reason to kneel to the rabble
Your freedom is easily captured
Don't cling to the keep or the castle
No kingdom outlasts the rapture
No reason to fear being last heard
No people to please when your back's turned
At ease when you see you're the master
No kingdom outlasts the rapture
No kingdom outlasts the rapture
Cannot afford my doctor's orders, got no more to spend
Hedgin up all my bets
The debts immense
Begin to envy the dead
Blessing to end me, end scene instead
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