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when the plug don't come thru

from brown recluse by immortal nightbody

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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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from brown recluse, 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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