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1 Giving Bad People Good Ideas 00:00
2 Hot Head 03:07
3 Spikes 07:18
4 Warping 10:23
5 Eh 13:17
6 Bubbles Buried In This Jungle 16:09
7 Trash 18:48
8 Houdini 21:39

Everybody anybody anybody everybody
Get off me
Everybody ain't nobody anybody ain't nobody
Get off me

Bury two thumb disappear three eye run among you
Bass rattle stars out the sky

I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...

And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken

[Refrain]
Oh, why me, why me, oh, I mean, oh, why me
Don't see why I need all these hands, can't stand by these
Oh, why me, why me, oh, I mean, oh why me
Don't see why I need all these hands, can't stand by these

[Verse 1]
All my palm lines running, stretching

I GOT TOMORROW COMING
I GOT GOT I GOT
I GOT TOMORROW COMING

I GOT TOMORROW COMING
I GOT GOT I GOT
I GOT TOMORROW COMING
IN

Drop the curtains soaked in shadow, more shade
Black, black paint
Drip freak freak seek seek so cold today
Black, black paint
Making sounds that don't deserve us like blou
Black, black paint
Those are my Satanic urges right now
Right, right now

Pass that shit

Hold on man park the car
I have no idea where we are
Think we may have drove too far
Yeah I can see they're right behind us
But there's nothing we can do
We can't get caught slipping get off that shit and just be cool ... ooooh

Fuck the sun, fuck its kind
Daylight sucks, waste of mine
I fuck my mind, narrow my mind
I bide my time like fuck in place
One day, I'll wave sun to ice
Watch its kind get thrown like rice
My cackle stretch out like thunder
So fucking loud, it's vulgar

Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself

Useless information occupies every open space inside your skull
You know whats going on every day every night
Everywhere swear you're so international

Upside down cross on the Jumbotron

Headless
I skid like Rita lifted ocean
I drift like my planet don’t spin
I skid all over marks like I’m haunted
Rev it up, twirl my la-la like profits
It’s never much, I’m war-torn in the cockpit
Don’t interrupt, my turbulence slaps
My path massive, demands panoramic

My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow

Gawk as I thread this Loch Ness slipstream sepsis
Subconscious up f-twitch asterisk see off my meds glitch
Thoughts squealin' through my mildew, watch my back or I'll kill you
Schizo superscript scan the voice imprint only I can hear you
Deserted mansion in my head half-lidded lanterns returnin'

Give a fuck whatchya heard
Yeah fuck whatchya heard
Fore this real shit kicked your whole click to the curb
What, what...
But you dont hear me though

Run up bitch ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin out
Of control whatchyou know

[Intro] x9
I break mirrors with my face in the United States

[Verse 1] x2
I break mirrors with my face in the United States
Everything rigged at this place, it's not me
Don’t break my concentration with those thoughts baby
I don’t care about real life, I don’t care about real life

Get up
Beats ‘bout waist deep
Swallowed by beats
I stay niche
I stay—
Get up
Beats ‘bout waist deep
Swallowed by beats

Known for it, been through it
Done everything I can to it
Road to it, til I broke through it
Never was attached to it
Took all I had in a flash knew it was bout ta crash
So I mashed through hit
Known for it
Had ta do it

Into the flame, into the fire
With no regard for a thing
Fuck that, I'm the Lord of the Game
I rule this empire
I am the God of Hellfire!
Lord of the Game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
'Cause no one has came even close to the train

How the trip never stops
On and on its beyond insane
Why I set myself up
In a ragin sea of flames

You're fit ta learn the proper meaning of a beat down
Madness chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow make my blood flow through you mane

1. "Come Up and Get Me" 4:13
2. "Lil Boy" 3:46
3. "No Love" 5:04
4. "Black Dice" 3:27
5. "World of Dogs" 2:42
6. "Lock Your Doors" 3:52
7. "Whammy" 3:09
8. "Hunger Games" 2:39

Poser killer, poser killer, poser killer (schwa!)
Poser killer, poser killer, poser killer (stop)

When you start talking, I don't listen
I just wait for you to finish
And when you're done I'll say, "That's crazy"
Really all we out 'bout lately
I don't reply

I do what my people would
Because my people would
But only if my people could
I would if my people would

I do what my people would
Because my people would
But only if my people could

I fuck the music
I make it cum
I fuck the music with my serpent tongue

Wanna beer, have no fear, comes and goes, man its here
No one knows, feels so weird, when it blows through my bones
I got a jones for it
I wanna know more, cuz its bout what I got to show for it

ФАК Ю СТЭРИН ЭТ, ДИДНТ НОУ ЙА Д МИ СО КВИК ТА ФЛЭШ, ТЕРИФАЕД ДА ВЭЙ Э БАССИЛИСК КАМ АУТ ХИМ СКИН СО ФАСТ, НОТ ЗЕ ФИРСТ ВОНТ БИ ЗЕ ЛЭЭЭСТ.... БЭРРЕЛ ОВ МАЙ ГАН ДАУН ЗЕ ХЭТЧ 187 ДИИП СРОАТ ЧОУКИН ИАТ ДИС ФОРСТИ-ФОУР МАГНУМ ДИК(ХОООП)

МЁРДЕР ЗЕ БАР - РЭЕЙЗЕР, ИНФЕРТЕД КРОСС - ФЕЙДЕР
АШ ЛАНГ БЛЭСТИНГ БУМ РАШ БОЛЛС ТУ ДА ВОЛЛ... БИТЧ СЛЭЕР, РЕЙНИНГ БЛАД, БУРНИНГ ПЕЙПЕР, АЙ ДЖИ ЭКСОНС КЭТЧИН ВЕЙПОРС, ФЭК ЗИС КЕЙДЖ, ЭЙЛЛ ТРЭШ Ю ЛЕЙТЕР

СТЭП ТО МИ ВИТ ДАТ БУЛЛШИТ ЛАЙК АЙ ДОНТ НОУ ВАТ Ю АР ДОИНГ, ТАЛКИНГ ФАСТ, ЛУКИН ШЕЙДИ, Ю КЭНТ ФЕЙД МИ КИП ИТ МУВИН, ХОПЕС ЗЕТ МО КЭШ ВИЛЛ ХЕЛП Ю КОУП, СОРРИ ТА ТЕЛЛ ЙА, БАТ ИТ ВОНТ, ХОВ ДО АЙ ГЕТ ОУТ ЗЕТ? Ю ДОНТ

КЭНТ КИП ЗИС ЛОКЕД ДАУН, ФАК ДЭТ, ВОТЧ МИ НАУ, ФИД ДА КРАШ ДЭТ, ХИТ ИТ УАНС НОК ИТ ДАУН ЭНД АЙМ ДАН КЭНТ, СТОП ДИС БРИАК ОУТ ГЕТ ИТ КАМ БЭК, АНДЕРГАУНД РЕЙЛРОУД, ГАНКЛАПС ТА САУНД ОВ САЙРЕНС СКРИАМИН, КАУНТ ОН ИТ...АЙМ ЛИАВИН

THE POWERS THAT B
i can't know what I'm bout to do
i'm what the fuck happens
I've got the powers that b
running through me
my favorite color is oh my god bitch
i'm wearing black gloves through your mall I'm rich
you wanna check my pockets but

I'm coming through, thought you knew, fuck if you didn't, fuck you
Plutonium lore
What this is, what this for
Feel my fists push black holes
Through your bitch ass decor
Split it back like a whore
And make you shit your fucking drawers

[Verse 1]
Come and get it
'fore it gets you lead headed
Shuttle jacked up
Double barrel shots
Either your there or you’re not
True vulture my man
Why you want what I got

I'm smoking cigarettes in the shower when they get wet I just light another
Fatal cardiac over cancer don't gimme no suffer
Steal me over feel me linger until I'm six under
Ain't a fucking thing sacred when I get naked

[Verse 1]
I'm lighting up like Vegas
All sevens king of pentacles

[Automated Voice]
Doors and windows on
Motions on

[Intro]

Sleeves
Up my sleeves[x31]

I get off and rid of 'em
I nail the coffin lid on 'em

Whatchu want some don't want none your
Number one is my two dollar whore
So whatchu bought that for?
Why you wanna rock that for?
Come here drop much more

It's all suicide
World of dogs

Ruthless and free
It's all suicide to me
World of dogs

It's all suicide