1. |
Sweeper
01:58
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Told her I'll be back in just a second
Early warning sign of learned lesson
It's obvious while I'm moving that I am resting
Hard steps down stairways
Same rhythm the heart plays
Precipitation drizzling like the cum swaps of raindrops
Women in their tank tops
The clouds with the stopwatch
I'm with the knock knock on closed doors
Questioned with a here-for
Close my eyes to feel more
And step back to dark black
Now walking the new track
With blunt wraps and kickbacks
You hear that?
My ear asks
I say no
Then breath slow
No need for the tiptoes
I'm full grown
On my own
I've misplaced my cellphone
And don't have a ringtone
And I've misplaced more than that
Than that
And I've misplaced more than that
Than that
And I've misplaced more than that
Than that
Than that
Than that
And I've misplaced more than that
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2. |
Modern Timed
03:12
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Modern times
Let us breath what they died for
Now open up your mouth for the downpour
And drink it up
Swallow all that troubles us
Savor every sour touch
Digesting all that's holding us
Neglecting nature's natural rush
And I'll be floating for eternity
Like picture me
Picture you
Coasting through the ocean blue
Finding clues in something new
It's strange what time will do to you
But beautiful
As settings grew and flowers bloom
As things progress you're getting through
Let's not forget we're laughing too
Those laughs are scrubs and bath for you
Developing an attitude
My life in modern times
It's our life in modern times
We're always waiting on the get-back
Awoken in a daze
Don't remember where you slept at
Expected to forgive
But you know you can't forget that
I wish I could forget that
That's why I carry weed sacks
That's why I tilt my seat back
Project my gaze to star light
Reminded that I'm alright
You hear that mom?
I'm alright
From morning to the black night
I'm breathing and then blow out
What I'm all about
That is self doubt
That is weed smoke
That is love and lust
That is life in modern times
It's our life in modern times
We're always waiting on the get-back
Awoken in a daze
Don't remember where you slept at
Expected to forgive
But you know you can't forget that
I wish I could forget that
That
I could forget that
That
I can't forget that
That
That's why I tilt my seat back
Back
That's why I carry weed sacks
That's why I tilt my seat back
We're always waiting on the get-back
It's our life in modern times
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3. |
Big Bends
04:38
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Vision blurred and I misstep
Remember that I left my girls lips wet
No I can't forget that
Compile list of memories
Explain the man I've come to be
Know I'm higher than a suicidal on a balcony
You're thinking I'm a tragedy
Well savagely you anger me
You kick me while I'm down I'll destroy all's surrounding me
And not to sound dramatic
But my thoughts are sporadic
And I'm feeling like I've had it
While these drunk girls ecstatic
They're giggling through corridors
And texting their obsessors
But fortunate for me they're attracted to the lesser
Now I'm posed with a question
Search for a lesson
Or blinding accept that our nature's a weapon
Despite the reception
Of all the deception
Smile with my teeth
And hope it keeps 'em guessing
Bong rip to the dome
Exhale as the weed smoke leaves me alone
Closed blinds so they know that the monster is home
Closed blinds so they know that the monster is home
I tell them juniors go downy like Robert
Clean like water after its been purified and bottled
Now I laugh real subtle
That reminds them that I'm listening
Now floating through my memories
The yelling and the whispering
Supply her with a kiss again
And truthfully the dick again
It's wild
What my charm and good hair seems to get me in
And with all the pussy I've invested in
I'm thinking I should be a feline veterinarian
Now climbing up your rapper list
In case you all are doubting it
This boiling spit from lovers lips
So hot its getting liquid lit
From optimist
Pessimist
Intellects and stoner kids
Daddies asking daughters where the stroller is
You figured with the punches I've been rolling with
Progress would be evident
Fuck the ones that frown on intelligence
I think we figured you out
You're mouth is closed
But your eyes they shout
Shout
You're mouth is closed
But your eyes they
Tell me stories of your glory
As well as the pain you may feel in the morning
While the world's steading snoring
You're wide awake
Accepting these modern ways
Locking up your keepsakes in hideaways
And sometimes I want to keep safe and hide away
There are times I want to keep safe and hide away
There are times I want to keep safe and hide away
There are times I want to keep safe
Because I figured you out
I figured you out
You out
I think we figured you out
Out out out out out
You out
You're out
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4. |
Brunch
02:12
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I want to go to brunch
I want to go to brunch
I want to go to brunch
I want to go to brunch
Cup of water and a coffee
Cup of water and a coffee
I want to go to brunch
I want to go to brunch
Politely smile at the waitress
The both of us
I love what this brunch seems to do for us
I want to go to brunch
I want to go to brunch
Order placed
Now I stare at your face
Reach underneath
Grip my hand on your waist
I want to go to brunch
I want to go to brunch
See her coming,
better start running.
Because my coffee's done,
and your tummy's rumbling.
I want to go to brunch,
I want to go to brunch...
Fork, knife, slice
Fork, knife, slice
Fork, knife, slice
Sip
Fork, knife, slice
Fork, knife, slice
I love when we're at brunch
I love when we're at brunch
I love when we're at brunch
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5. |
Sleep
02:47
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Rest on my chest
Go ahead and turn the lights out
Clench the lips of your mouth
Kiss me in our own house
Kiss me while we talk about
All the things we know now
All the things we look for
Kiss me like you want more
Lay upon this mattress
Laying where a path ends
We're comfier than close friends
Let's cut it off like split ends
And call this day a victory
Because while you're laying next to me
It starts to feel like bliss to me
So when you're finished kissing me
Let's sleep, baby
Baby, let's sleep
With a soft face
Glowing in this dark place
Beauty is an understate
Cliche
You take my breath away
Take me where you're parents stay
I owe them each and every day
Maybe
Hey
Let's run away
I'll paint your portrait on the bay
Rest your head on my chest
And sleep
Let's sleep, baby
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6. |
Potions
03:00
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Fuck the glamor and the glitz
The naval to the tits
The stagnant and the trips
Start ripping off your lips
Then ask you for a kiss
Now you said you wanted bliss
Well there's beauty in the rips
There's beauty when I slip
Unstitched and twice dipped
Getting quenched from a sip
Trying to sink with the ship
So I'll sink with it bitch
No boundaries
When everything surrounding me
These burdens that our hounding me
Just fuck it
My hindsight has astigmatism
Search for working algorithms
Learning from my mother's wisdom
Now I get like 4.6 hour of sleep on an average
Not like I'm upset or opposite bragging
But with the time lagging and jumping in curious motion
I think I'm entitled to moments of potion
I think I'm entitled to moments with potion
Potion
I'm drinking on potion
Smoking on potion
It's potion
Potion
All of it's potion
Less of an object
And more of a notion
It's potion
I'm nibbling on potion
I'm kissing on potion
All of it's potion
It's potion
Stand tall
Living admirable
Don't question when it's magical
Everything is fathomable
The things that I love so much
It's irrational
The potion keeps me tactical
Truthfully its laughable
Mother raised a real diamond in the rough
And even when its tough
Reminded of the love
Reminded that I'm one
Reminded I am one
And remember I'm a son
When I'm loaded like a gun
Now it's back to the potion
Potion
I'm smoking on potion
Drinking on potion
All of it's potion
It's potion
Less of an object and more of a notion
I'm nibbling on potion
I'm kissing on potion
It's potion
All of it's potion
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7. |
Homeland
04:16
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Spreadeagled on a queen size mattress
She's telling me she wants to be an actress
Fake interest
Then lips get licked
She strips
Talking about how I got to read her script
Now it must be obvious
That all of this is going to impositive
That's why I put my mouth where the dollar is
Regardless of your tolerance
Chilling where the power and the knowledge is
Get higher than the prices of your colleges
A force to be reckoned with
Fuck the world just for the hell of it
That's me going off on some rapper shit
So let me pull it back a bit
Remind you who your fucking with
Get deeper than the burdens that your soul gets punished with
I'm under it
And I heard it through the grapevine
That your girl lost feeling all below her waistline
Girl trying to walk
And it's like girl stop trying
Lay upon your back
Let me put this shit on rewind
And I've become just the man that I want to be
That I wanna be
That's what I want
Hey
Let me dissect you
First step fore I sex you
Eyes deep
Like the dick that I give you
Hair course
Like the language that I spit through
Call your girl
Because I heard she's a bitch too
And let's chat
I'll express all my virtue
Now nice like boys on curfew
Only high niggas see it from the bird's view
Matter of fact
So high got the bird flu
And spit sick like drunk girls in rear view
Are you good boo?
In a moment I'll sooth you
In bedroom
Fluorescently lit by the full moon
Poet
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8. |
Ghouly
02:55
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More inquisitive than teacher's pet
Searching for a bitch to catch
Counting all my cigarettes
This is what our parents get
For having unprotected sex
Master of his dialect
With words that make the dead erect
I might as well throw a smile on
While these women try on
Faces of their dear moms
But who's to say their mom's wrong?
Wrong
Now cuddled up
With bundled up
Belgian slut
Don't tell her that
She hates it when my language bad
She hates it when I try and act
Like everything is fabulous
When truthfully its granny nuts
And clusterfucked like orgy butts
You did the wrong thing
To the right thing
You did the wrong thing
So now we revel in it
Timers and teapots whistling
Ticktocks and hearts are racing
Questioning time and placing
Then blunts and booze and asses
Dressed in fluorescent spandex
Bookworms and foggy glasses
Warm souls and heartless bastards
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9. |
Drone 13
03:36
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Now I feel the blues
That's what I choose
Like misplaced girl in mismatched shoes
Trying to stand out in the far out
You can find me in the distance
Pondering existence
Colder than the shoulders of the older getting bolder
And I'm just trying to stand out in the far out
I'm just trying to stand out in the far out
I love your little twitches
Your life given riches
You wear it like a princess
A princess
Uphill trek with a blank check
Still too busy thinking about if you're there yet
And you're there yet
And your hair's wet
Wetter than my eyes get
When the thought crosses that you'll forget
Dripping like a whore's sweat
Or red paint off a corvette
Not selling souls in stores yet
I guess I'll have to grow that
So I guess I'll have to grow
Knowing that I have to grow
I guess we all have got to grow
It's in the essence of her likeness
It's her eye twitch mixed with her high kicks
It's her moral landscape and her wet lips
It is everything I knew that I should be with
Yes
And it was sewn til the last stitch
And ripped like a gift on Christmas
Or ripped like a bitch who twists it
Then lit, exhales and glistens
So I guess you'll have to grow
Knowing that she has to grow
I guess we all've got to grow
It's kind of fucked up
It's quite fucked up
It's rather fucked up
But you know what?
I think we know
That we've all got to grow
As a matter of fact
Take my sweater back
Let it keep you warm when the weather's bad
At least remember that
At least remember that it can get better
And it will get better
And it has been better
And the has-been is what makes the world spin
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10. |
Basement
01:38
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GRiMMS & BLACKNiGHT Chicago, Illinois
GRiMMS & BLACKNiGHT was a Hop n' Roll duo based in Chicago. J.A. Grimms brings a unique touch to the traditional form of rapping with a folk-like approach to storytelling amidst BLACKNIGHT's dreamy, pulsing, 'woozy' production and rock-based guitar playing. They completed a full US tour in 2016 and went on to make an album with producer Brian Deck (Modest Mouse) under the project name Big Branch. ... more
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