Chill, dummy, by P.O.S (2024)

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Oh why Yeah yeahI got em screaming so loud that they can'tLook me in the faceOr look the other wayIt's confusing up the whole life nowAnd a can’tCan't slither awayI feel a kinda wayf*ck them feelingsGot a head start Yeah yeahChewing up the sceneryGotta keep it movingAin't no other way to breathe for meRock a dirty shine that makesThese heathens wanna speak to meDemons wanna hide and seekThey burrow in and ride for freeAnd oh wows what I'm prolly thinking every single dayThey f*cking kidding meAn You never seen a Brighter black cloudAnd it's beautiful but it won't go awayI'm tired of the rainSomeone cover meOh why Oh whyWhy I born a snake?Oh why im sucha muttOh why im so f*ckedMy skin too toughTrust no oneBust up them big drums shut upNo words enough to coverWhat the action isHiding from whatever love is trying toFind an entrance inBack against whatever I can back againstNo one winsFact and fiction blend who's keeping track againLet em inBegging please just lie to meWe can suffer silentlyDagger up my abdomenEmpty every f*cking cavity pleaseOh whyWhy I born a snake?You never seen a Brighter black cloudAnd it's cool and all but it won't go awayI'm tired of the rainOh why Oh why Oh why Oh whyWhy I born a snake?Oh why Oh why Oh why Oh whyWhy I born a snake?

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Ya ya ya yeahBrrrrrrrrrrrIf that’s P let me hear you say uuuuuuuuuhHahahaaaaaaaaAlright alright uhLazerbeakHot dogYeah eyBeak beat, street sweep, spring cleanBeat feet, run and do the next thingDead of winteringTalking to these mutant teens, splinteringMaking sure the foot won’t win againDefault fine, everything’s coolThe demeanor of a bomb popChilling in a pool with a bomb popDripping on these four finger jewelsI don’t give a f*ckLeast about the sh*t that’s buggin you ehWatch the news and then realizing I doAnd theorizing about whoExactly do I gotta killJust jokes y’all, I pacifist my anarchistNational distraction tryna break my willGot me strollin in the infiniteFear of getting into it#blacklivesSome of y’all indifferentSome of y’all don’t give a sh*tSome of y’all don’t f*ck with itSome of y’all thought racism was over cause the President was blackSmack dab in the middle of the smack and dabs renaissanceIn the lab tryna change the ambianceOr ambiance keep the ambulance handyPeep the battle stance champYour boy ain’t candyBut uh, you got some skittle up my tiger mitIn the spot wearing a bear, I am RevenantPunch it in your googlerCheck merriam-websterImma hit the road tryna hang with Tiny Professor and hard_r And pull cards on these lame nardsTryna catch a GarfieldEat sleep great jorbLooking like a fistfight, smile like a break lightEyes all crumbly, words not fit rightTryptamines, flipped the memes tryna split the planHammer in the right, hella snacks in the other handTrouble in the duffle sackMenace in the trenchCouple struggles in the way backRunning from the lynch-man, handle thatCataracts peeled, 20/20 futureYeah yeah, scalpel, sutureNew guts locked inPotter in the abdomenThanks for the spot homie lifting up the map againCat scratch feverishSeven year itchy with a bag full of bullFeeling ding dong ditchyCouple dollars and a full tank shiftyManoush Zomorodi andRoman mars is with meYeah, whip whippinB-, Bending the corners upAhhFifth gearin, Flip fisting theOk ok wait wait wait waitI got thisYeah, Whip whippinB-, Bending the corners upCup holder fill of warm flat sodaBut the passenger is ice cold pushing down pressureWhen I die I’ll get a hashtagAin’t sh*t betterAhhhh#RIPPOS

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Feel my sh*tFeel myselfGive myself a toast yeah[Chrous]Make noiseTake toysShovel face bullyShake boys outta theyStraight face bullyThe world is yoursYeah until it's mineYeah get outta mineYeah get outta mineBullyDon't stay aroundDon't playStraight bullyWon't f*ck aroundWon't placateBullyThe world is yoursf*cker until it's mineYup get out a mineYup get outta mineBully[Monty]I rap with gunfire every bar is a bulletI’m with twenty bad bitches ten of them wearing hoodies She’s already on my dick I’m just trying to find where to put it Got hobbies of a nerd but Im a motherf*ckin bullyExhausted by the options and officers helicoptersSo get used to your recruitments there ain’t nobody to stop us There’s death to reinforcementsWhoever would’ve thought my mom’s unprotected sex could Have ended up as a monster [P.O.S]He’s f*cking taking your cookiesStop him in his tracksShow him that I am DeathsquadMarijauna snacksSlow up the pressure get GodHover overLoad up the globe in the carolaHold upRoll it soberBlow up the roadHeat up the folgersf*ck emEvery dayFully the way I playBully whats in the waySullied by silly chicks and accoladesBut shaken off the see and sayFor fame of paySpeak whatever hops up out the gullet get your trash in with the throw awayBullyGive myself a toastYeah[Chorus]Make noiseTake toysShovel face bullyShake boys outta theyStraight face bullyThe world is yoursYeah until it's mineYeah get outta mineYeah get outta mineBullyDon't stay aroundDon't playStraight bullyWon't f*ck aroundWon't placateBullyThe world is yoursf*cker until it's mineYup get out a mineYup get outta mineBully[Monty] A problem being honest I’m honestly being modestWith a couple bottles, and models let molly sleep in my body I pray that I fall off when the devil starts singing gospel Screaming f*ck everybody like prostitution is logicalAnd I’m probably doing everything I shouldn’tReaching for the stars because my father said that i shouldn’t A smart retard i’ll push if you tell me itJust as long as my description and definition is bully [Rapper Hooks]puss* whippin like the softest poetry You know it's realOnly messing with me when the speech is hotGive me lotsRun them pockets like some crooked copsCatch me up in ally spotsBroad day Mike O'Malley plotsBully every f*cker cause they bark a lot Talk is cheap going yardRun them f*ck boys out they cleats Sleep breath smoke repeatDiving off the deep so you know it's meBully[P.O.S]Po been the evilSee no peopleHear no simple menGut a f*ckerf*ck a gutterTwist the knife and leave it inFlavor in the seasoninTell me when the creepin season endsTill it do you bet your ass IKeep on creepin inSneakin inSeeping in your middle daughters creases bentBeat it till she sleepin inSkipping work an ditching friendsGet intenseSpitting kidsSplitting cigsGhost yeahFeel my sh*tFeel myselfGive myself a toast yeah[Chrous]Make noiseTake toysShovel face bullyShake boys outta theyStraight face bullyThe world is yoursYeah until it's mineYeah get outta mineYeah get outta mineBullyBullyBully

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[P.O.S]I want your body on meI got bridgesI got matchesBut I got limitsYou'll never see emI'll cut an run before you get near themBite the hand to spite the trapSave the bodyTrust the mapFeet don't fail meWe can bailIts keep the shell intactTo hell and back and not a slogan on a shirt to showI want you badAn a don't show it but it hurts to goIt's feast or famineI honestly kinda hate bothI'm Drowning in this optionalTell me what's impossibleAn I'll tell youSlow it downI promise if you do I'll stick aroundI know my promises ain't much to youI've foundMy placeMy safeand soundMy whole life I've been out here begging[Chorus]Love meLove meLove meLove me Love meI needI needI needI needI need moreYeahI need moreLove meLove meLove meLove me Love meI needI needI needI needI need moreYeahI need moreYeahI got bricksI got mortarThis clock is tickinShe’s sysiphis'n outside my missionWishing I'd listenAnd I doBut I don'tI mean I hearBut I won'tI am fearShe is hope personifiedWar to startBoarded up jusHoard the heartTrust is fleeting she could be that demon eatingLeaving me wide open bleedingTorn apartI need moreShe needs more of some other stuffAche to loveAnd built to lustTake the fillIgnore the trust(She’s like)[Lady Midnight]Calm downI promise if you do I'll stick aroundI know my promises ain't much to youBut nowYou're hereI'm safeI'm soundI know your whole life you been out here screaming[Chorus] x2Love meLove meLove meLove me Love meI needI needI needI needI need moreYeahI need moreLove meLove meLove meLove me Love meI needI needI needI needI need moreYeahI need moreSlow it downI promise if you do I'll stick aroundI know my promises ain't much to youI've foundMy placeI’m safeand soundMy whole life I've been out here beggingCalm downI promise if you do I'll stick aroundI know my promises ain't much to youBut nowYou're hereI'm soundI know your whole life you

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[P.O.S]Same dude new gutsLiteral and figurative lost a couple f*ckssh*t, alright fine, alright I gave emCame a lotta way to play the cooler than awake game shucksGot meThumper on the raglanJohnny on the spot with an ill fitting magnumGuns look dumb on chumps like meNo funds no fun don't move won't seeDayQuill NyQuil zzQuil sleep tillPeace fills ill heartsBeats gone keep stillYeahGuess whatStefs nutsCrazyBest luckChest bumpFist can't fade meKicking out canesCandy from the babiesJumping off the top ropesScreaming no kang meChandelier swanginTable flipping OGPinky up sipping on a surly doomtreeWhat's upSame sh*t different animalSame food whole different kinda cannibalLost on the moonYour dude resides southsideNortheastnorthsideYeahAlrightDowntownRoof topWaiting on the sky to fallBut I ain't heard the last of yallsWolf cryinAlligator tearsWith your eyes wideWaiting for the sky to fallEyes wide can't seeVision all burgundyThat or all greenIntentions all slitheryI keep mine fine tuned on the next movetryna dodge the sky[Chorus]My hood ain't the same no more my nigg*s say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruinsMy hood ain't the same no more my nigg*s say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruinsThey been left in ruinsAll of the places we love have been left in ruinsAll of the places we love have been left[Dynell Roland]i switched up my zone its nothing but clonesswimming thru society just learning my own carving a legacy in this rockbut who really knows kicking in doors while shooting past all of my goalshoroscope couldn't tell you what the hell im do everything a murder case but what do i lose i prove snipers on the roof breath in lets resume took a gamble while my life was in shamblesill never lose ring the alarm panic look how they panic sh*t runs loose Dancing on walls scramble to get thruplaying with fire devil on my ass but not wired wireless to bullsh*t so connection runs wild never fragile speak easy believe me I wont get boxed in I'm not a damn tv i need that and some shuffle the deck and watch me land themDoing backflips with life I hope i Stand them Or stand meEnergy looking just like a stampede While everything is vanishing I hope they can find me [Chorus]My hood ain't the same no more my nigg*s say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruinsMy hood ain't the same no more my nigg*s say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruinsThey been left in ruinsAll of the places we love have been left in ruins[Busdriver]I can tell a spell with the hood on my back I can ball out and take the goods of the rack even though my father figure hooked on crack I can get it done jumping thru hoops as economies slumpvomiting them chunks cuz the ambience sucksdangling the clotheslines on elephant tusks I can get it done I can get it done I wear a helmet cuz the square is hellishDeclare the felt tipas a way to definitely upset adults I turn the swag to an electric pulseturn it up about a megavoltas you read a postyeah she had that singing voice that could melt dead boltbut her singing in the ear always gets the best results we use to make read that new new soaking in Epson salts but now the hood is different and the the yuppies want the special sauce, I read insults...from the OG's bio what a mouthfulwhen we write the laws it's poetry by council Sitting with my fork, and my dinner plate and knifethinking I can do more than just entertain whites, my spite blood-sugar mixing thru the sugar cane'll lubricate the cotton ginthe dollar bin is full of rainI've got a couple black geniuses in the bullet train bumping them big words shooting out the woodgrain [Chorus]My hood ain't the same no more my nigg*s say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruinsMy hood ain't the same no more my nigg*s say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruinsThey been left in ruinsAll of the places we love have been left in ruinsAll of the places we love have been left

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I feel like I’m likeBurning at the stakeChilling tho it's easySucking up the hateDealing like its nothing to meI am on my very ownI am not a cloneTake him homeSee if you even manage on your own termsBet you can'tBet you get ateBet you waitSee if there is any food upon this pretty plateBet you starveBet you waistEmaciateI been filling up on waterTryna meditateMitigate the something something they be keeping straightI been crooked tucking somethingProlly twenty lateTime flies by high as the next guyMiles up wild one steady as they die bySleep tight young wide eye wake up to the blindside learn about your real live lifeIn dreams speakQuiet in the daylightDestroy what's weakFor nothing more than playtimeAnd that's isThis hereHeart head soulNarcs fedArts deadWhat's that goalWhat you cooking onFill a holeOr dig one

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Killer pizzaAwful peoplef*cking whor*sChurch and steepleI been the one to stop the leak before it floodsI been the one to push the barrel of the gunAwayMy name is Stef I came to press onSomeone else's personMy name is pos I cut these f*ckersI'm a surgeonReady to f*ck em upMalpractice f*cker whatKnackered and peckish yupPants off like pucker upAll up in your trenchDigging in your sh*tWhile you sitting on the benchI'm steady playing in them innings yeahLiving like a menschSpitting on your sh*tWhile you try to find an inI be making new beginnings yeahFacts can break you face and make youRealThat can make these fakers pace and chillCorner barJohnny jumped up and wrecked me hardSick of questionsCheck my face I'm staring somewhere farWhere my lessonsCold compressesKeepin up my guardFrame of referenceKeep it pressingCollect all my scarsShe told me he told herAbout me but he was tryna f*ckShe said he said I'd be out there just tryna push my luckShe was all like He was all likeThat dude is not the one to trustHe was alrightWas a cool nightInstantly tried to sneak a touchYou see these emptiesPlease don't tempt meReach my endingChillYou see I'm bendingWhy you tryna keep me sippin stillHaters hatePunishers f*cking punishHuh yeahI just came to do two thingsFresh outta bubble gum[Chorus]f*ck off birds I'm tryna sleep to dream[Monty]With the power to make an hour awake [P.O.S]Get out (???) son I'm tryna sleep to dream[Monty]A blank conversation that's tryna speak[P.O.S]Shut up y'all I'm tryna sleep to dreamI just shut my eyes tryna sleep[Monty]There's a lot to believe inJust believe what you need to[P.O.S]Last night was something deep I just shut my eyes tryna sleepSitting on these suckersTuckinRolling with the punches[Monty]Said they want a copy without thinking there’s just one of meI’m known to body everything they put in front of meWhen you think of Monty think of somewhere you don’t want to be Anything you got I promise one day will it’ll belong to meI done been about profit knock, knock, knock Who the f*ck keep knocking like that If it ain’t about money I won’t answer you’ll keep knocking like thatI can offer the finer things that you’ve lost and bring backBut I rather would find the things that you’ve lost and keep emI don’t have to reason, that is only half the reasonYou don’t need to know my mistress Victoria’s my mistressWhen I start creeping for the weekend no one can see me when i’m leaving There’s a lot to believe in just make sure that you need toI don’t lose sleep for no reason I lose sleep for my peopleI’ve had dreams without sleeping when i sleep it seems like it’s dreamless There’s a lot to believe in just make sure that you need to [Chorus]f*ck off birds I'm tryna sleep to dream[Monty]With the power to make an hour awake [P.O.S]Get out (???) son I'm tryna sleep to dream[Monty]A blank conversation that's tryna speak[P.O.S]Shut up y'all I'm tryna sleep to dreamI just shut my eyes tryna sleep[Monty]There's a lot to believe inJust believe what you need to[P.O.S]Last night was something deep I just shut my eyes tryna sleepSitting on these suckersTuckinRolling with the punches[Monty]Hangin out with Fundo feelin we having too much fun[P.O.S]Screamin what the f*ck you want while you're grabbing on your burban [Monty] I'm the deafest motherf*cker tellin you all that I heard it[P.O.S]Got the entire ass in my handsTwo handsFull squeeze[Monty]I'm drunk on Bloody Mary's screamin bloody murderI just lost my pants[P.O.S]YeahI was tryna get some zzz'sBut now I'm like pleaseJust pass somethin over here[Monty]I'm feelin just as sad as I had ever feltFunny I can't shed a tear

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[Chorus]We can live like thievesWe can live like kingsThey could be the same thingThey are exactly the same thingEither way youWe can work till our hands don'tWork till our back don'tWork till our head don't hurt cuz we paid upOr we can sit backSoft hands of a soft ass artistSoft dadsMad at the wrong stuffNo plansChampion time suckAll chanceSkills are abundantBut hustle beats skill when skill don't hustleWhat's that from?Memes or daydreamsThings escape meAlmost completelyLike oftenWorry on it neverHigh tideLow tideEither way youDyed in the Wool with the otherOut of step sheepLied on the standBible in handCry when I feel like the rest of y'all dead meat own man (I can)Die on commandIf a wanna but I won'tCuz imunna be a floatKeep a milli on itAll bets on let's goKeep it on till the break downOn to the break throughSo on an so soSo it goesNo one knows dickCept we all aloneAn this too shall pass (shut up)So it goesNever so sickSo so soI just Hope hope lastsPain upGain upEither way youLocked upOpen upEither way youToss back cupOr a bit of cleaner visionWeatherHigh road orLow roadEither way you[Chorus]We can live like thievesWe can live like kingsThey could be the same thingThey are exactly the same thingEither way youWe can work till our hands don'tWork till our back don'tWork till our head don't hurt cuz we paid upOr we can sit backThis ones for Andre DurandA symbol of actual actionAdventure a quality manAppallingly talented fearless and yeahProlly as careless as every last one of my very best friendsAnd gone Way too soonRisk thatFear thatWhatever you choose[Chorus]We can live like kingsWe can live like thievesWe can live like kingsThey could be the same thingThey are Either way youEither way you dieEither way you die

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[Open Mike Eagle]Awestricken my browFurled up my lip is curledAll distantNeed a referral for a different world Audacious my instinct is to go and get small placesf*ck your lease, I don’t owe you sh*tOutlandish I get low and I hover thereNot Branded, cause if they could They'd discover air Rain Walrus, under a pelt like a brother bear Stone Fragments trapped in air tight tupperwareWho’s missing The headcount says minus 1Dude, ListenPriest, my mouth is a science gunIntrepid Below ice like the submarine Bin section looking at old tight drum machinesMixed potionHoping to grow like thumbelin Your sh*ts broken So watch me roll like tumbleweedOld PatternsBreaking interrupt duplicates No data Blank your concepts toothlessIts done [Chorus]YeahI am aDead men walkingAnd the streets ain't talkingCause they busy talking to they phoneFavoriting they problemsLiking all they causesCan't help feelin aloneI'm tryna live it while I canFeeling every feelingEvery feeling I can standUnpluggedUnstuck(Instead a)UnwoundAnd undone(Head downThumbs up)Instead ofLost in the infinite[Manchita]Woke up flat broke in a back seatLow-ball recalling til I choke down the caffeineThrobbing in my back when I feel the Earth beneath my feetLife’s no beach, it’s a rabid dog in heatAnd I’m not your hostage, I’m hot potato—hash you out laterNot now, I’m way too gone for the page you’re onIn fact I burned the whole book like my next high depended on itBatting fat lashes at the casting, ranting, “Save the f*cking dolphins, you guys,”While I mash a tuna sandwich Fables never sounded so rounded and pounding,Never wound down, never found out Who’s counting, who’s down with usShould be obvious not a network messI guess that’s why my cuticles uplift in upset for the present unkeptTenderness of my fleshinessDead with the swelling of this particular winter’s discontent[Chorus] I am aDead men walkingAnd the streets ain't talkingCause they busy talking to they phoneFavoriting all my problemsLiking all my causesCan't help feelin aloneI'm tryna live it while I canFeeling every feelingEvery feeling I can standUnpluggedUnstuck(Instead a)UnwoundAnd undoneLost in the infinite[P.O.S]UghCompare myself to who?Skitching on this mother shipRock with a champion crewFit with this other sh*tOuwnt even know what they doI ain't tryna learnIt's servant sh*t I never knewI'm aProfessional profession skipperNever been a job I didn't quitTo hit a stage an rip itGet it inGet in to itBetter with thisOff the map I'mTen and twoingKeep it movinConstantlyKeep that foolish off a mepossibilities are literally limitlessBut got the screen like inches from your visionMan that scenery is written textTryna knowledge up this girlWho's talking to her phone thoTyping hella awkwardBout some other chick she don't knowHate the hand dealtSelf helpThroughSelfie therapyPlay the feels feltWith your digital selfAimlesslyOnly dramatic peopleUtter no dramaButter nutting the beefThey only seem to keep a pounda

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Stuck in my space stationEvery second every sight I've ever seenis justso far gone(Yeah)I been doin my own thing so longOr is itI been in my own way so long(Yeah yeah yeah)Hopping up and overShe could could be my onlyWhatOnly chance leftPut the pressure on a mother f*cker tight huhOr it's on to the nextYou are a blind and lovesick dudeSee with the eyes your mom gave youNot this other messWhat you holding on to all that forAll of that's boredWhy not moreI explore all a that plus plus plusYeahHush hushYeah (yeah)We could be better the f*cks out thereHuh huhTell something I could never know yeahGimme something you don't ever show yeahGimme just a little space so I can growGet rightLet go(1, 2, 3) 1, 2, 3 I’mAimed for my space station(Ahh ah ah ah ah) whereEvery second every sight I've ever seenis justso far gone(Yeah)I been in my own lane so longIma go my own way so long(Yeah yeah)(Yeah yeah)

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[P.O.S]I can not see through no dumb sh*tI will not give out no passWaste ass mother f*ckers breathing in my airAnd I know even tho I don't wanna that they'll prolly outlastSo I'm hanging out the windowGot my feet up on the dashFace fulla sunshineTryna unwindTryna get mineTryna use a hundred percent aOf this little bit a flash that I haveI could ease up on my tempo(slow down slow down slow down)I should prolly save a little cash(slow down slow down slow down)I could do it how the text book sayI could do it how they wanna chase fameI can steady as we blazeThey can Do the math an laugh(slow down)(I'd rather be)sitting back brokePushing facts and hopeWhat you wantBeating back thosePlaying on my phoneWhat you wantWe can keep it closeWe can own the roadWhat you whatI can see all the way from hereIt's the same as here no matter how far I go[Angelenah]Save a little money Eye could stain a dummy This the generation of impatience I ain't being funny Isn't it amazing how we take but never give enough Then still can have the nerve to pretend that we live it up f*ck it I don't wanna pretend Hopping in the front seat tell him give me the clip I ain't worried bout a charge cuz I ride for the rent And in the white mans world get a notery nigWhat u want to see? Double cups and expensive rings Welfare checks, buying food on link,Work 3 jobs cuz I just can't breathe and when I do chase bread it's cuz I need to eatFeet up high on the dash I'm chilling Did a line cuz I want some feeling Lost girl but I might be villain And I can still feel the wounds on my back still healing [P.O.S]I will not see through no dumb sh*tNo f*ck sh*tno dick movesno nothing but dopeness and lush and noI will not give out no passThey the pastThere's plenty otherStray cats chewing on theseWaste ass mother f*ckers breathing in my airAnd I know even tho I don't wanna that they'll prolly outlastI'm hanging out the windowHands in the breezeKnees on the wheelYeahShe got her feet up on the dashShe tryna get it while she canShe tryna make these minutes last(With a)Face in the moonlightTryna get rightTryna get a little outsideVisionTryna flashTryna do it while she can(We tryna)Do it while we can[Chorus]I'd rather besitting back brokePushing facts and hopeWhat you wantBeating back thosePlaying on my phoneWhat you wantWe can keep it closeWe can own the roadWhat you whatI can see all the way from hereIt's the same as here no matter how far I sitting back brokePushing facts and hopeWhat you wantBeating back punishersPlaying on my phoneWhat you wantWe can keep it closeWe can own the roadWhat you whatI can see all the way from hereIt's the same as here no matter how far I goNo matter how far I go

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I ain’t waiting for nothing I just show up to shine That or don't show at all Sit at home and unwind They continue they fronting They keep ignoring the signs Ain't sh*t out there I'm hunting Everything in its time An it's right now That bright black With a sharp tongue And the beats crack And he bites back With shark teeth And he eats that That black blocker That can't stop when the coppers creep And I don't show up I'm trash talk I'm f*ck peace I'm Chris Dorner I'm Doberman dirty off leash I'm Mike Brown I'm Eric Garner I can't breath We face down Our teeth are touching the concrete They curb stomping us Wearing a crown in our streets It makes the Bullsh*t trivial Gave a lot of trust and some years to Some miserable- Castles made of sand Heavy hand holding shovels And trouble man Counts his real friends on his hook stump I used to spend a lotta thought on loss I used to need for every feeling amplified too You prolly learned early it's better to be hated And I hate whoever taught you that I'm happy to have learned from you Same page different book (weird) Hard feelings Soft hearts overlooked (But) Not here Your whole veneer 20/20 clear Keep my warnings out your people's ear let em try to steer For themselves Water and bridges Hurricanes and tryna rebuild visions Pick a pain I'm sure that I got limits But f*ck it I'll make incisions Till I'm dead and re-risen as energy Tryna exist in superposition Tryna exist in superposition Tryna exist in superposition Clock tickin Keep livin Man listen Come on [Chorus] Show up to shine Show me a sign Show up to shine Show me a sign Show up to shine Show me a sign Show up to shine Show me a sign I tried to write a note to everyone who came out and supported when my kidney couldn't clean up my poisonous blood But I just stared at the page And when I wrote it I felt nothing but the numbing of cliche and tasted nothing but batteries and iron all over my tongue Words rusted in place And all I want is to chisel my initials into something permanent now And raise up these damn kids and make my momma so f*cking proud And mutilate a couple crowds (Dead) And all I want is to make art Keep takes Break what they say it is Fakes run the game And your boy ain't playing it Nah there ain’t no sense in this haze If it's up to me I'll keep the questions in my frequency and throw em often From now until a coffin calls em And spit where ever cops be walking [Kathleen Hanna] You’re suppose to be happy to be alive You’re suppose to be lucky to be alive You’re suppose to be If it's up to me The only people in the streets with guns lead communities or hunt for food they need to fight threw Maybe peacefully But that's a big maybe There's More than one way to skin schrodingers cat Not sure what's holding you back Theres nothing seriously stoping us Getting blown off the map Yeah Tryna exist in [Hard_R] Predict coming events Visions make me dense So f*ck your two cents Still a shoulder rub gent Colder with resent Fold for what it’s meant It’s over my man Go eat a xan [Allan Kingdom] You gotta prove your position You got a new superstition I coulda never sold dope and hustled through your position Gimme all black weddings and an all white funeral Ball like pendulums I write numerals Numbers on the boards of life and all mics shootable Even on your frozen nights when all thighs useable (future addiction) [Hard_R] I’m not an MC What’s up candy rappers White talkin keys no houses but with backwards All these new OGs they got us moving backwards Whole race at our knees History in the crapper [Astronautalis] I want the food to taste like poison Till poison tastes like food I want your home to feel like prison Till you up and hit the road I want your job to feel like torture Till you burn the building down I want to raise a f*cking family out the ashes of this town [P.O.S] I miss a quark And my dark parts wish I didn't She called me buster and gutted me at the finish And then it ended- Only clean break ever and I love her more now prolly cuz of that In the black I miss a writer Who never quite took my edits I built a pedestal taller than she could let it And I love her more now cuz of that Infinite slack I tied my own rope she took it back Instead In the red - Balancing books and Pre cum promises (When) Love is mean enough to go where it's not wanted and f*ck up a good simple an sweet Bliss Repeat Campsite rules Hope it's better when you leave I miss myself without the calluses Only hate two and call em dad so the irony could can cut through I won't be at either funeral I don't need to see I disrespect them gleefully and eat the pain, rage and guilt I keep it deep in me Release my fist When my ashes hit the pacific and I'm infinitely swimming in the ether Where the teachers be- Waves Thumbs up Sunglasses emoji Peace Tryna exist in superposition Tryna exist in superposition Tryna exist in superposition Clocks ticking Keep living Man listen Come on [Kathleen Hanna] Am I trapped inside my body like it's a burning building [Chorus] Show up to shine Show me a sign [Kathleen Hanna] Or am I the match that lit myself on fire [Chorus] Show up to shine Show me a sign (Like a snowflake in an avalanche) I been waiting for nothing This pain is nothing I be clutching my stomach But this, this here is nothing Scheming on what I wanted This pain is nothing This pain is pumping through my veins it's nothing Nothing is what I'll take Everything in its time Nothing is what I'll ask for Everything I will make Ready the f*cking drums Get ready to feel it shake It's better than being numb And better owning mistakes Jehu Yank crime on ten Scream super unison Superposition livin an Dream like a hooligan Live like (them) Dreams might be Like a real life See them react Try to Act how it feels right An go Tryna exist in superposition (go) Tryna exist in superposition (go) Tryna exist in superposition (go) Clocks ticking Keep living Man listen Come on [Chorus] Show up to shine Show me a sign Show up to shine Show me a sign Show up to shine Show me a sign Show up to shine Show me a sign

released January 27, 2017

Recorded by P.O.S and Joe Mabbott at The Hideaway Studios and Stef’s house
“Wearing A Bear” recorded by BJ Burton at BJ’s house
“Get Ate” recorded at Gerald’s house

Mixed and engineered by Joe Mabbott at The Hideaway Studios
“Wearing A Bear” mixed by BJ Burton

Mastered by Bruce Templeton at Microphonic Mastering

Executive produced by Lazerbeak and P.O.S

Joe Mabbott and Lady Midnight sang all over this album

Photography and design by Brian Hart
Lettering by Crystal Quinn