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brown recluse

by immortal nightbody

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used to be my best was just "alright" for a little while usually detox fuck up on and off one thing then once again then i'll get on some other i'll be on some other shit done everything every kind of crime bled all the blood every type of drug every kind of love except love for my self under moon cook the spoon nothings anything till the phone rings hello? nah i ain't goin out tonight what? i'm out of xans ey but I got that other shit know what i mean always got that i called on god he said how did you get this number? real quick: "is suicide murder?" "bro, i don't fucking know. why you asking me shit when you only answer to yourself?" and i was like: "that's some shit i would say." and he said: "ok then" and hung up hung up on a nigga, hey on second thought i'm going out tonight plus i'm too fucked up write about this life of risk I lead when i know it isn't right schemes 3-D troubles be knee deep gettin' money but i'm making my mother cry no sense in beggin heaven please please if there's gonna be a love above, i, gotta love myself below for me
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where u at? 04:05
market weak but the paper strong shake the cops when the beams come on hit the plug when the shit runs out it's really not that deep talk that good shit acting tough said your cash be stacking up but we don't be seein you where u at? are you really out here are you really out here? like that no you ain't even out here like that no if the party life is work then i must be a chef cos the only time you see me is when i'm serving up that cocaine goulash gourmet moon rock mise en place xanax gumdrops red boy mushrooms in chocolate if you fiendin then I got it or I'm gonna get it take the risk then profligate my profit probably gon spend it on a bitch that smokes shit harder than weed keanu reeves, sandra bullock in that one movie i should find a good girl but I need the bad pussy the fluorescence of a tv screen waiting on a fiend's text to ping two shadows writhing in the darkness this a special kind of hell that I have yet to process no one sees us we are no one you don't know us swarm your warehouse infect your nightclub what we do is secret, we like germs bruh house party pestilence doctors in residence we are the sickness, the cure and medicine at the same damn time, we do the same damn lines some of us are addicts make just enough for the habit out of place stone faced sharp eyed loners aim ready steady fundraising in the time of corona lights from the black and whites are our only opponents the best part of waking up is us not the folgers nightbody bring ambrosia maintain composure give you cold shoulder if you don't bring me green cotton that could fold up now ask too many questions you get 5th degreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
3.
whatevers going on it feels out of my hands it's safer in my house sorry everybody but for real I don't miss you the sun is down it's very late my autumn leaves are trembling and I don't know why i'm always like this: a brown recluse agoraphobic in my head spinning webs made of threadbare noose x 2 no i don't mind if life passes me by some times i am so mad some one could die try to kick down my door: you'll fuck around and find out what authority means means nothing to me when i shoot it i won't miss you i can't believe what these chicken bones and these tea leaves are telling me about the boot on my neck so i'm a brown recluse agoraphobic spinning webs in a bed made of threadbare noose no i don't mind if life passes me by it was going that way anyway some times i am so mad some one could die
4.
talk all that good shit angry so anxious but in your leisure time pour concrete for masons "you want a revolution why don't you start it? no pressure" i would but i'm manic i'm moody: depressive poverty gave me PTSD don't xpect shit from me i ain't swervin' till we insurgents you want that shit you gotta earn it stop depending on some bernie you worked the system and burned ballot fails try the bullet BANG real power is taken when the fuck you gonna learn collecting unemployment is not an actual labor strike flip out at the mayor's house and try and collect some SSI instagram protest but yall ain't really done shit exalting your own virtues cos you ain't really done shit you ain't doing crimes you ain't trying hard enough the rich back the fuck up the slugs bust the trust up rob your fund, take your shit just a wee bit of a dust up these words are the composite sketch of a post-modern hustler IMF, DNC, GOP: Protect Your Neck you're cordially invited to a riots at the second estate pharma lobby took your little mommy for a ride landlord pressin' you for rent: you better stay polite or better hope that stimulus is comin' on time you gonna let all these white nationalist motherfuckers have all the weapons, they ain't really trying to talk shit out so you better grab a AK today you better mophin time into malcolm x with tech martin luther king but you got that thang on you streets are done bro punk party crashed by the cops black panthers slain by the OPS bars closed clean your nose fuck all them niggas aim all them weapons pull all them triggers put pressure on 'em break em down to diamond dust masato tanaka yeah that's right snatch this shit right up from under you gimme my money it's my shit anyway i'm lupin told u i'm lupin
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50 open baggies sitting by the scale future after hour rabble-rousers form a drunk choir in the alley under my window cigarette smoke signal fire my empire metropolitan self-medication caution to the winds of fate by the grace of a dark god would go I by the grace of a dark god I'd oblige but all i got is money to fold & nothing to hold my heart is cold and I don't know what to do somber mood nothing moves no one speaks i'm alone everything's incomplete when the plug don't come thru at a loss need that cash need it quick there's no life and in the night nothing breathes i'm alone everything's incomplete when the plug don't come thru suited up melancholy chewing shrooms snorting molly sipping coffee taaka bottle watching ergo proxy with the sound off jay electronica raps about solomon on magna carta holy grail holy hell it's almost twelve this nigga must be driving at a snails pace said one hour and that was yesterday i'd be pullin out my hair if i had any but all this pushing turned my bald black ass into a motherfucking stress case email, myspace another text, facebook message like a mervyn's commercial from 92 open open open open where are you? still waiting on the reup what it do waves of laughter grass on glass noise on every corner no cops have another drink yall crops i need to harvest i'm getting desperate i shoulda definitely not dipped into my own stock sold a couple grams at .8 did a couple keys out 'em i got a drug problem nigga whatchu know bout it never leave money on the table get that shit while u able never leave drugs on the table snort that shit while there's highs to be got don't really know if it matters or not sunset on it's hands and knees with an arched back looking back at me waiting waiting waiting my heart is cold and I don't know what to do somber mood nothing moves no one speaks i'm alone everything's incomplete when the plug don't come thru at a loss need that cash need it quick there's no life and in the night nothing breathes i'm alone everything's incomplete when the plug don't come thru here that nigga callin' now finally gettin' back to me what up fam i'm on my way i'm at the gas station down the street with a potent quotient of those grape toned oceans boats of ecstasy sacks of ever green plus some 2CB an ounce of cola creme hit the streets at 3 back by 6AM and i'm dry again this shit never ends this shit never ends

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released July 3, 2020

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immortal nightbody Los Angeles, California

Immortal Nightbody is a Los Angeles native and rapper, singer, and producer whose work has been glowingly reviewed by Bandcamp Daily and KCRW.com. He combines vintage and modern drum sounds, lofi synth patches, and alt bass riffs with biting commentary contained in witty raps and goth-inflected singing. ... more

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