Shouts to Cox n' Crendor for the vocal cuts, their podcast is the cools, in a major way.
lyrics
Lyrics:
Bona fide scarecrow, over sized weird clothes
Brainwash dames, toss soap inside ear holes
Open mics here close, flow divide zeros
Call for Guy Hero
I grew up on Flash games and ps2
Don't give a hoot about Ash K or Pikachu
Speeding through Drakengard on hard mode
So, leave a fool’s body marked by charcoal, hold
Used to try to make my coffee dark
In the evening wylin, playing with shopping carts
With the posse vibing late at shoddy parks
Chilling, feeling life escape my body parts
I struggle with word choice
Not blue, feeling more the color of turquoise
Holler, I’m a baller rhyme polishing
And trying to find his solace in turmoil
And I fixate on the flows, excel
At those dope spit takes form the holy grail
Shit faced, sip, hey it’s going mostly well
Self toasting, so engrossed in boasting, hell
Bite the gold watch, aligned with old gods
The mayan robots and like, the whole squad
For life, it’s like in Ghost Dog, s‘cuse my french
Music friends and flows all exuberant
Cracker, buckle in
I crack my knuckles and I act upon the pen
On a whim, in fact I’m swinging back at fishy cats
That mask the fins in the back, spitting that
Air bubble bear muscle mass
Shit, I’ve fried bigger fish at summer camp
Hair ruffled, chucking cans
Wearing muddy rags up to youngin’ jazz, juvenile
Scuba dive from this bridge into deep shit
Looking blindly for fishes to sleep with
Jesus, at the bottom of the riverbed
How the hell you gonna breathe kid?
I’ma ride on these flows man
Cold stanzas and rhymes from the whole gang
All snap like the spine of an old man
True fans knew Boom pride on that cult slang
credits
released September 17, 2015
Produced by Sin7ven
Mixed & mastered by Disjointed