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clown is shaman shamed
02:46
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Don't laugh
Don't cry
Don't live
Don't die
If it bleeds
It leads
Don't dream
Just stream
Give me your violence
Sworn enemies
Who look down at they nose
The badge and the dollar
Righty and lefties
Looking for votes
Some of you in collusion
Some of you argy bargy
I'mma be writing punchlines
Even when nothing is funny
If it bleeds
It leads
Too soon?
Bitch please
Don't laugh
Don't cry
Don't scream
Just sleep
Keep on scrolling
It's already over
Credits are rolling
Dir. andrei tarkovsky
Written by anthony jeselnik
Starring lil boosie?
Wtf a netflix original?
Nigga how?
What's this movie called:
Life?
Clutching
Cleaving
But you can't take it with you
All of it stolen
Whatever you're holding
Torture is healing
But you can't take it with you
All of it stolen
Whatever you're holding
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another dark summer
01:31
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Fentanyl in the drug supply
There goes the summer
Why must only good ones die?
What a bummer
That's how I know that I ain't shit
Less than nothing
Been fucking up and I'm still here
Ain't that something
I'm sipping on kool-aid
I need heaven's gate
I'm eating paint chips
Dipped in bleach
Huffing cans of raid
To eradicate my pestilence
Humankind is irrelevant
Demoralized and decadent
That's evident
Cheeks be shaking
Trees be blazing
Champagne dripping down that ass crack
Bitch so fly her booty flaps
Flaps like wings
In a summer breeze
Shines like rings
Don't worry yall a solar flare gonna fix all this
Don't worry yall an asteroid gonna fix all this
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borderline in babylon
02:12
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My head is data crashed in plastic & infinite sadness
Pumpkin smashed up angel dust puff puff imperial ashes
Oh you got capital got stacked up? well bitch I'm lacking
My clan of bandits and these cannons
Will make you abandon your mansion
Give it up smooth read the room
We not in the mood impending doom
I'm dispossessed i want your possessions
Got this knife against your neck
Think I won't kill you? aight bet
No prospects & no regrets
I'm just stressed
I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy
I'm just
Borderline In Babylon
Safe in the back? combo cracked?
Jewels and bullion? that's right
Hermes, Dior, Rolex, Gucci, Prada, Louis, I like+
Now keys to ghini, goons be itchy got no calamine
AR-15 sing like Lauren Fu-ge-la la la
Family in the panic room
Disobey we spray them too
Clean up with the 409
Bleach them stains we leave behind
Bitch I'll say it once
Then back fist to the fronts
Don't dial 9 to the 1 to the 1
We'll come back and stack your bodies
Like this Tetris, cos we
Borderline In Babylon
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i got an idea
03:13
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I don't need your fucking flowers
What's a wreath to a wraith
A ghost posted in the shadows
U know I'm smoking something laced
Save those roses for those posers
They gonna need em where they going
Rigor mortis, mama moaning
In the mourning, i'm immortal
I'm a jesus, i am coming
With the sword and it's bloody
Pussy red, i still be fucking
I am lucky
I am buckin'
I am big poppa pumpin'
You can holla if you hear me
Take a hammer your pumpkin
Patch Adams ass
Fuck around
Get subtracted
Open quotient
Omnipotent
Slendiphorus,
Ultraviolet,
Ultraviolence
Don't blink
Don't close your eyelids
Fortuna was yours
Now she my bitch
Master of origami
Fold your bitch up like an isosceles triangle
Cunnilingus bilingual now she speaking my language
Change like a power ranger
Now the hoe done upgraded
Hate me now and vibe later
House of Pain
No Invitation
Be my guest, bitch
I stay hostile
I don't got no reservations
You don't wanna know these natives
If you don't wait you gonna end up patients
Not a doctor but do operations
I'm clinical, cynical
Mind lifted, at my pinnacle
And I got an idea.....
I got an idea.....
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do u want 2 die 2 night?
02:54
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Demons talk out of turn
I'm about to burn
I've been feeling cold
I could give a fuck
If you go in on a zone
Bitch you gotta move it
All that talk is the tool
Shoot it from the hip
I'd like to think
If there's a god
He's a sunrise
I don't really like the sun
That shit is too bright
If i'm a killer, it's a game
It's in overtime
And if I say it
It's punctuated by a bloodstain
Do you want to die tonight?
Or do you want to die
When it is your time?
Stopped clocks
Are right twice
If you know what I mean?
Stopped clocks
Are right twice
If you know what I mean?
Coach put in the game
Put me on the plate
Swinging for the gate
Let's have some fun
Let's do a run
Bitch I can taste it
Numbers crunch like cole slaw
Flame on that ice pipe
This nigga disgraceful
I don't care what it look it
Prestige and honor?
I don't give a fuck about em
Sim, you're on probation
Please don't remind me
Remember your probation
Bitch, don't remind me
If these pigs kill me
That won't surprise me
I'll treat it like a birthday
And i'll die happy
We got all night
If you know what I mean
We got all types
If you know what I mean
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copy of a copy
00:56
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CBD & Fine Liquor
I am Kit on my Cloudkicker
Anansi and the Sky Kingdom
My action and my Lingo
In lockstep, when I step out
of my vortex, I must confess
I'm best dressed, and
Look I'm gonna be honest:
All ya'll niggas look alike to me
Also ran with the Nike sneakers
Swoosh look like a reaper scythe
Clout culture controls your life
Wages slaves in slave labor
Different brands same flavor
Street Wear BEEN DEAD, player
Already colonized by these white people
You real big man with a hand full of xans
Some niggas off rip, some niggas make plans
A copy of a copy
Pop another pill if you don't wanna hear it
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moon reversed
03:05
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The life is in the blood
To my knees so deep
I should wade no more in it
But what's the rate of my return?
If there's causes for concern
Then it's time to reform, sinner
It couldn't do you no harm
Between the mud and pavement
And anxiety and isolation
Everything is calculated
Crawling from the water
To road with the moon ala mode
Those lessons born of pain
You don't always understand
All that love affords
Doesn't always bring you joy
To live life like I mean it
I know it's suicide
To live life like I mean it
I know it's do or die
It's not the same, I suppose
Tomb stone roses
Criminal involvements
Then the dice hit the wall
Always been a tourist
Just didn't know it
Circle the block round my home
The chest and my dome
Diametric and opposing
Before The Law there's a door
Don't need permission issued
I'm just walking thru it
Those lessons born of pain
You don't always understand
All that love affords
Doesn't always bring you joy
To live life like I mean it
I know it's suicide
To live life like I mean it
I know it's do or die
All people that I know
In the shadow of a throne
Got a sword without the stone
And never feel the risk at all
Just another line of poem
About a feeling come and gone
All the bullshit you be on
And what you know without it
Wisdom standing on you head
You don't always understand
All that love affords
Doesn't always bring you joy
To live life like I mean it
I know it's suicide
Don't know what came before
But I know it's over now
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omg i'm a burn out
03:09
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Not 2 manly 2 cry
Do that crime to provide
Nigga get cuffed got keys
Bitch fuck a 9 to 5
Slide you drugs for the fee
Even in a cage i'm free
Even if I don't piss clean
Even if I don't piss clean
What don't feel me
Ain't gonna kill me
Powders and pills bitch
Yes that's the real me
Not too manly to cry
But too crazy to die
I take what I earned
Niggas gon learn
Or niggas gon burn
I ain't fuckin round no more
I ain't fuckin round no more
Started from the bottom
And we still on the floor
Just woke up
Now we at yo door
With 5 grams for the price of 4
What else you wanna know about
Used to use syringes with a vengance
Now i'm that loner flipping zoners
Once an emaciated outlaw I growed
Muscles eaten good like I should
But don't touch me
Look
But don't touch me
Nightbody skin
Poisonous within
Dark on the outside
Dark on the inside
Scavenger junkiez
We needed money
Pain moves in cycles on a chain
Saw your brain in half with a half sack
Of that black tar never get far when we go fast
In they prime time homies cut down
Life sacrificed to some drunk god
If I come around and I seem down
It's cos I'm down bad
And if I'm down bad
It's cos I'm fucked up
Been fucked up for a long time
But not enough
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out of focus
03:02
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5150 x batshit
Look how you got me acting
Rabid and smashin with passion
Surreal are the feelings catching
Here for a good time not a long time get it right
Tension is thick you cut to the quick get the knife
Let's play servant and master
Roles reverse switch faster
Steady increasing pressure
Thermodynamics yes, girl
It's too much fun when you come with a gun in your mouth
When you pull my trigger you know i'mma come get it
Beta Alpha Epsilon
Tell me what you really want
Nothing that i won't condone
I can see no evil when I'm
Out of focus
Beta Alpha Epsilon
Heavy breath & glowing bones
Shaking in your hidden forms
I can see you clearly even
Out of focus
Every night a morning heat
Summer rain liquid sheets
Eyes rolling back in a spinning head
swimming in your river bed
Your Nile stretch, soaking wet
Your Serengeti won't forget me
Knock knock who's there
It's me: i'm a freak
Bullseye no scope
Whenever i see
Moonlight on
Your nude silhouette
Your epithets
I don't regret
Clenching teeth
Underneath you
I can see thru
Don't lie
I like to see it
Your privacy
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wet work outro
01:34
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A dark horse no net worth these curse words the wet work
When death smirks, i don't make music for hoteps in sweatshirts
The street wear I don't care
Whe sweat shops for pop ups
Ya'll really gotta stop it, ya'll sockets, you not plugs,
You input, you get fucked, what luck
Ya'll really out here in uniform
That's why ya'll stay in line ups
I look like i work in a gallery
Like I make a salary
But I be the main one slanging
Doin crimes against gravity
I'm high flyin brain
On these pills man
Blood running lava hot
Like "chill, man"
Never been to that shining city
On the hill man
Still, man...
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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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