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Trocadero Theatre
02:05
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Drinking a 40 reading a tweet from 40
You niggas act like you turned fucking 40
I keep it 100 you goons keep it 40
They always trying to make deals but they can’t afford me
And if you a 4 B go ahead and ignore me
In general people with no soul bore me
And if your fake deep show Gandhi you’re praise
I saw your credit score that’s the minimum wage
You niggas deserve minimum praise
I think it’s been winning season for a 40 days
Out like a frat my bitch wants to get hazed
She’s into that freak shit, your girl don’t do freak shit
If you try to step into my lane I will beep quick
This is winning season no time to be sick
No time to cough, getting cozy in the loft
I know your squad is here but you look a little lost
One bad thing said about me I leave him in the whip hit the exhaust
Always promoting movements no time to hit the exhaust
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QUIET ONES
02:00
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QUIET ONES
02:00
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I know I use a lot of filler
I don't really say a lot
But the quiet ones they have way more fun
But the quiet ones they have way more fun
Fuck I just saw the end
And tried to let it happen
My mom she didn't let it happen
She said only go in a timely fashion
I can't even teach about what fashion
Wear my feelings on my sleeve like I'm matching
This dude just walked in and all the systems are crashing
Act like I'm the lab but after drugs got me crashing
And I take every day
like you could take it away
I don't know how to behave
I just try and surf on a wave
That the ocean told me to create
Some people feel bigger with hate
I just don't see how we can relate
I don't talk to some I got relate to
They want hand outs
Well shit I just cut there hands off!
And if you talk shit
then use that mouth to get me off
Just do your wash and learn to read
Man if you don't wanna know then never plant your seed
But the quiet ones they have way more fun
But the quiet ones they have way more fun
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Oxygen prod. by Zaytoven
02:34
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5. |
fuck around AND GET HIGH
01:47
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Why let the Earth win and sit around waiting to die?
When you can FUCK AROUND AND GET HIGH
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Run laps
01:56
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Run laps
01:56
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You grew up in hostels
Your ideas are fossils
I asked if you had the sauce
You strung out spaghetti
She take it all morning
Till the evening
My stinger is golden
Look at me funny and I will give you a bee sting
I make myself loud and clear you’re either far or near
And shout out to the ones who ain’t here to drink a beer
With nothing but a smile on we shed our fear
Thru the track
Thru the track
I run laps
If you track
If you track
I run laps
And I worked my fucking ass off while you take naps
In calc there is no limit so why your money got caps
I talk like I am at the keyboard typing all caps
She play with my balls, soccer team
Then she wanna read my head, Socrates
She like when I do it with an accent, overseas
Now she always wanna sleep over, ovaries!
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8. |
3 AMIGOS
02:15
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instrumental track
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9. |
No Clue (single)
02:20
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You want a taste
So you bite the hand that feeds you
I’ve gone insane
Let me sneak you a preview
Once opaque
Now I’m see through
Coming for you
But you got no clue
No
You want to run
But your legs they drag
They call us equal
But they call you fag
I’ve got the money in the brief
You tell Green Day I’m a basket case
Let’s waste away
To a new dimension
A different space
You hate Mr. President, and the Army
But you throw grenades
I’m still a creature when the darkness fades
You know
Propaganda makes you think we throw parades
We don’t
You want a taste
So you bite the hand that feeds you
I’ve gone insane
Let me sneak you a preview
Once opaque
Now I’m see through
Coming for you
But you have no clue
No
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No Clue (album version)
04:18
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You want a taste
So you bite the hand that feeds you
I’ve gone insane
Let me sneak you a preview
Once opaque
Now I’m see through
Coming for you
But you got no clue
No
You want to run
But your legs they drag
They call us equal
But they call you fag
I’ve got the money in the brief
You tell Green Day I’m a basket case
Let’s waste away
To a new dimension
A different space
You hate Mr. President, and the Army
But you throw grenades
I’m still a creature when the darkness fades
You know
Propaganda makes you think we throw parades
We don’t
You want a taste
So you bite the hand that feeds you
I’ve gone insane
Let me sneak you a preview
Once opaque
Now I’m see through
Coming for you
But you have no clue
No
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No Clue (Outro)
01:56
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12. |
No Clue (Halloween)
01:08
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13. |
afreaklikeme
02:07
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You thought you please
They want a freak like me
This is a teaser
To your nonsensical dreams
People shoot the shit
They say one wrong word
I’ll shoot that shit
But I’m a bitch
I’m working like a dog
So I am a bitch
How come you always ask me for shit?
What else you gonna suck I only got one dick
Fuck corporate and cooperate
With this new way of thought innovate
You thought you had the ball
You dropped it shit was fate
To cum is the only thing I do late
No need to freak
Be a freak like me
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afreaklikeme
02:07
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You thought you please
They want a freak like me
This is a teaser
To your nonsensical dreams
People shoot the shit
They say one wrong word
I’ll shoot that shit
But I’m a bitch
I’m working like a dog
So I am a bitch
How come you always ask me for shit?
What else you gonna suck I only got one dick
Fuck corporate and cooperate
With this new way of thought innovate
You thought you had the ball
You dropped it shit was fate
To cum is the only thing I do late
No need to freak
Be a freak like me
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15. |
interlude is SUPER GLUE
01:12
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16. |
cesspoolZ
02:19
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17. |
skit
01:44
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It’s a weird sensation, coming alive
Everything else dies
Your fears, your worries
Even your long term goals
You’re just happy you have this moment
And never want the moment to end
I became a fighter
When on the street
A scumbag tried to wire
Your account to places too far to swim you’d get tired
When I was done with him I had guts all over my attire
I could say I could give you the world
But I’d be a liar
We’re not sure what’s up there yet
It leaves me uninspired
I’d quit my job for you
Or even get fired
Woah
She lit up
Lit up the whole stage
With teenage angst and rage
It got brighter
As the street lights dimmed
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n0 parking after 2 AM
01:42
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Well, I watched you pick apart ceiling fans
You never had the ability to use
Never thought one could feel this way
Like a drug we would abuse
Drake yeah he got views
But we have weapons that leave a bruise
And tarnish the image of you
I write on your dashboard: Can I trip with you?
Concern me
Drag me more
Dragging on the floor
She was wicked
She was a whore
The streets have sunken
Into her core
Officer, I know there is no parking after 2 am
But a drunk girl wants me to come over
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