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Hello Morning
02:21
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Dolo Stumble
02:21
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i was really inside, minding my business
you were really outside, minding my business
you were really alleyways, puffing on krillins
i was eating senzu beans, feeling like krillin
you were tapped in, had your circuits streaming through the dirt
vision locked up, panoramic view, tryna lurk
on my tomb, i was on my rooftop tryna peep
signal cutting out, digital demons tryna eat
when i caught wind,
i can smell the burning from the street
you were working hard
i can see the bodies in his cleats
cleary warped out, wired up, caught up in the feed
rotors red hot, radiator fillin up with steam
Tapped in
I can see his makeup, his design
i can see the 0's that cause all the change ups in his mind
i can see the flow of energy that keeps his home alive
i could find everything i need, the secrets im deprived
that burning smell getting thick
is that man laying flat?
how'd he wander to my domain?
wires in his back?
now im smelling propane, sensing him on my feed
i should probably shut my shit down, nigga tryna eat
full on blackout, crypted everything i need
then i just
Tapped In
first, he started in a daze. his vision never came to. his body caught ablaze, but his blood rained blue. completely unfazed.
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3. |
Underwater Foundation
01:47
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i need my money right now
ive jumped over this bridge like 777 times
to land in this same circle im still square
ive never expected it to be fair
my shot always hit the spot if i keep my grip hot
my shot always hit the spot the way i crawl through slipknots
my shot hit the spot
Odd
i need the money right now
Slide circles around the monument
flipped the curb, please touch me earth
feed the worms
need new ankles for my loved one
and a fresh set of steelies
too much time, no more dough
niggas starting to get needy
i need the money right now
slapped the concrete like a domino
disappear and reappear again
back to the sticks like i gotta go
everything is feeling clear
this body made of gold and mud
buddy buddy with the sludge
you teletubby with a gut
celebrating like a mutt
my back hurt, not even 30, fuck tho
take the elevator to the pearly, sub below
the sun wash the kid
the sun watch the kid
i need the money right now
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4. |
Alfa Twin
03:32
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Rodnie:
I was 10 toes on the west coast motion
wire in the earth so potent
i dig open, time after i am floating
dying in the slime the design is open
i am on BIG MONEY
TIMING
RENT DUE
i am blowing my mind all over this venue
and im dancing with the dead too(two)
Riot:
First off a thanks, the hatreds been a blessing
put it in my hands, say the grace to your mans
off the rooftops, cloaked up, just searching, never stressing
just the hunger that controls me, wherever the earth holds me
off the rooftop, hawked up, swerving on his prey
gone head, feel some type of way
gone head, make a nigga day
slipped circuits through your best dreams
running through the seams
wired up to the cream
If things go my way, everything'll be okay
lest i take them to the highway, and let the wire spray
if things go sideways, i might vacate the day
or i might just crash the boat
i might just crash the boat
Rodnie:
I was 10 toes on the west coast motion
wire in the earth so potent
i dig open, time after i am floating
dying in the slime the design is open
i am on BIG MONEY
TIMING
RENT DUE
i am blowing my mind all over this venue
and im dancing with the dead too(two)
Riot:
If things go my way, everything'll be okay
lest i take them to the highway, and let the wire spray
if things go sideways, i might vacate the day
or i might just crash the boat
i might just crash the boat
x
x
x
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6. |
Mellowship Ring
04:00
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