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uh huh i'm a wreck
01:52
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Uh huh I'm a wreck
8th of shrooms and a tab what's next
Group sex in a bulletproof vest?
Push weight got muscle must flex
I don't smoke glass bitch I smoke prism
I'mma get off that shit I'm optimistic
Drugs and alcohol gotta hold can't resist it
Late to my next relapse - can't miss it
I'm fucked up and floundering in PC1000 and I can't pass a piss test
Emotional distress vodka and cigarettes addicted to women in various states of undress
Guess i better start popping niacin next
Cos if I
Violate this time then I'm sidelined
From the city skyline to the bench
In the streets floatin' on dopamine
Fuck getting sober that's a no for me
Stop selling dope that's blasphemy
If I get caught that's life,
If I die I die alive
Fuck getting sober that's a no for me
Stop selling dope that's blasphemy
If I get caught that's life,
If I die I die alive
The fentanyl kills
The Xanax is fake
Molly all dirty
The acid is laced
This city so toxic
The plot's out of place
Meanwhile...
Charlize Theron clones
Lay in a row on an iphone case
Faces like vultures we hover over it
Like
Who's line is it anyway?
Who's line is it anyway?
In the streets, floatin' on dopamine
Fuck getting sober that's a no for me
If I get caught that's life,
If I die I die alive
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Is hate for the state
So I hope these ops
And cops get sauteed
In hellfire flame
New plug fly by night
Give me co-sign
And in no time
Flip your whole life
Hoing online?
Baby that's fine
Do you girl
Been a stank ass ho
My whole asshole life
Fuck A Job Tho Fuck A Tax Code
I'm A Lumpenprole
Zip A Ketamine,
I'll take-a two of those
Life is obscene oozing gangrene
Everybody knows
Streets hotter than a crack pipe
High flying on my R-Type
Shooters shooting but they can't hit
On my sweet pea, 7-10 split
If your bitch see me then we might click
On some old love at first sight shit
On some um can I spend the night shit
Then I slide in m. bison
Hand in glove love tight fit
Edward blizzard hands bitch I'm icy
Twisted like a pookie on some high speed
I don't really want her but I might need her
On my way to rehab bitch I might be
Steady going crazy cos I don't sleep
If you don't do crimes then we not equals
Hit me on my line I got this new raw
Don't fuck with no people acting normal
Don't talk to me if you scared to break laws
Chasing American dreams bitch you look dumb
To hate like this is to
Be happy forever
I should change my life
But I'm not inclined
That's the subtle lie
I tell myself
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grief is a demon
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Grief is a demon
Who walks in with death
And lingers in life and rarely leaves us
Can't run from only carry on
Like carrion not buried
And full of pain not empty
Bottles call so tempting
In the anger stage don't test me
On my timeline reflecting
Confusion reigns perfecting
The art of a heart in wreckage
It's anxiety for breakfast
When stress piles up
I'm desperate
Tell the reaper
I got next bitch
Up and crying all night
I guess at best my soul's alive
Got a devil in mind
I guess at best my soul's alive
Walk around all night
I guess at best my soul's alive
What's the point of surviving
I guess at best the soul's alive
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Hedonistic psycho glamour
Egotistic not a rapper
Dripping party drug distributor
Not a rat not a trap nigga
Now I'm the captain crunch these numbers
Triple 8 hourglass figures
Reflected I see shit clearer
Karma not a bitch she's a mirror
Narcissus in the styx river
Cracked in a hundred shivers
Silver and exact Silvia Plath
You do the math god bring back Bradley
Sadly I don't see shit changing
Even angels get lost in the manger
There's darkness in little lotusland
Gotta bet your soul
If you play that hand
For that
Hedonistic psycho glamour
You indulge it night by night
You escape it shot by shot
In the background
Of a movie
That you've memorized
Line by line
You indulge it night by night
You escape it shot by shot
In the background
Of a movie you're not in
Veni Vidi flevi
Just like the levies
I see a lot of people
But the streets really empty
Oppressive
Heavy like a death in the family
I'm stranded perfectly I fall apart
Nigga who planned this
Never shoulda came to this place
Silly little bitch
Get your hand out of my face
Just another ghost getting
Loaded on the coast
Before I get high
On my hopes, I should
Take them to the pawnshop
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schopenhauer's distress
03:12
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You don't understand
What's going on
You take offense
But there's no defense
Enough for you
Thought I was ready to die until you died
Unfortunately for me, I want to breathe
Stay alive by the shoreline until my time
Can't leave the 12th house without my keys
A toxic ass relationship
My consciousness and me
5:45 in the West
In my Sunday best
I'm Kafkaesque
Will But No Power
What Would Schopenhauer Do
If it don't make cents
Then make it make sense, baby
You're growing old
In the morning cold
What I've seen
Is not the world, I'm
Stuck in a cycle
Repeating pleasure
I'm on a collision course
With every stone, I've ever thrown
Repeat the karma sewn into my bones
Peep your ego solo on the throne
Always leaving always coming home
Saturn rings icarus wings
Moon at twilight ivory like the keys
Sure look gracious praying on your knees
The thought or the feeling
Which one is the real thing
The sky isn't falling
Bitch that's the ceiling
I'm Donatello on my bo
Flex off the strength
Power courage wisdom
Missing the link
Spooky action at a distance
Existence bitch
Drinking water with the fluoride
You thirsty in the third eye
Stay shady on the bright side
Fuck the money nigga take pride
Can't ever be no peace in wartime
You see the furniture on curbside
They out here putting people outside
Steady talking shit about a campsite
It's about time for another riot
Incite
You don't understand
What's going on
But you carry on
You should take offense
But there's no defense
In morning cold
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LA be the cage
I'm barely aware
So of course, I rage
To ride into war
I bust a peace sign
And make a phone call
Who hates on the boy
When the boy be the man
And the man on top
Spun out my brain
Every street corner
Be pop pop pop poppin
My head is a void
We scheme in the dark
And not by light
My face be numb
I must be a ghost
This not my life
On the bottom rung
Of jacob's ladder
What it do
Been up 3 days
Tryin find my way to you
On Figeroua, I Just Left The Plug
A 5th of Vodka, All Up In My Blood
Do I love you? I don't even know
I mean I think so, But I'm at the Club
If I don't text back it's cos I'm on the road
Do I love you? I don't even know
I mean I think so, but I chose the skreets
That reminds me: I should reup, I should reup
Pretty little thing
Sharper than something
In my vein
I know my role
But will not play
Must be the drugs
Must be the mission
To stay paid
You live your life
I'll dig my grave
Bagging the zones
digital scale all in my face
I'm hypnotized
I can't be saved
6:30 in the morning
In despair and all alone
I disassociate staring
At my reflection
On Figeroua, I Just Left The Plug
A 5th of Vodka, All Up In My Blood
Do I love you? I don't even know?
I mean I think so, But I'm at the Club
If I don't text back it's cos I'm on the road
Do I love you? I don't even know?
I mean I think so, but I chose the skreets
That reminds me: I should reup, I should reup
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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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