“Frank, From Sligo” Lyrics

Release Date: 5/10/2021
Production: DADSWAX (Reno, NV)
Mixing & Mastering: TJ Becker (Reno, NV)
 

“Venezuelan Machine”

With my life It feels odd/ Sod between toes as I run in the same direction the river flows / All you sinners know / Vitamin d in the blow keeps Seattle folks positive when the suns low / duct tape, box cutter plus rope from Lowes / Nodoz & kush rolled / Low dopamine keeps a dope fiend on edge / And I’ll Slip if I die up in the hedges / At least this shits are well manicured / Prolly cured my manic episodes / Athletic move for a pathetic goon / Educate you / Or build another f22 / Dodge that question like bush did shoes / My DNA has beat me into submission / You ever christened the children of foes / Yellow submarine on an odd aquatic mission / Sonic waves make y’all fishes Listen / Dive into caves with your mistress /Then ask why we sew division / Monsoon raps my flow has risen / Never save judgement for the courts / Rather tie each limb to a horse / Only 4 of course / Conveniently named East west south and north / I pray to Horus the force is so great / That we can hear your screams across the forest And from the interstate / Fuck your faith / Push your I’ll mental estate upon my estate / I can feel the sun lick upon my face / What you think about that / Black to green like Venezuelan machines / Zoey needs Zoloft to talk to her boss / All of Kansas needs Xanax to cover its loss / Cold air licks the back of me neck / As I contemplate the carcinogens inside of this cigarette / Start to fret like guitar necks over my tar breath / Car shifts from one to third like a heart murmur / As I turn / I killed 3 government spies / In one fell swoop / With one Coriolis curve and a fucking stoop / Now they float up in my pool / Tell Dwight schrute to keep his cool / Tell the chlorine turned the feathers green / You can smell the death from the mezzanine

Caracas dreams of Venezuelan oiled machines //

“Frank”

Death is coming / So pick up your pace now / And to be frank / Frank from Sligo / He busy pacing around / with Mr Jameson , A rifle, And a ski mask / Pack of hounds just snatching crowns / Pocket lint and burial grounds / Lost souls in hospital gowns / Hospitable planets toil in doubt / Finna take themselves out / Predictably couldn’t handle the clout  / Sickly and fickle with coke on the snout / Tommy pickles is poking about / Like where did Roanoke disappear to? / Cheers too / Character murder what you deserve for attempting a coup / Tony soprano with ducks in the pool / Leaves a couple of fucks losing they cool / You measure your worth based on law school / Proceedings show that cruelty ruled / In favor of the hatred society stews / Proprietorship in my mind a ruse / Steady your ship and head for the shores / thickest cabeza will settle the score / According to local folklore / The focal point will never be more /Than an oral report the mystics implore / Before he swallows his pills and meets The lord on the floor 

Death is coming / So pick up ya pace now / And to be frank / Frank from Sligo / He busy pacing around / with Mr Jameson / A rifle / And a ski mask 

Courageous like Hilary swank on her way to the core / Asteroid belt  / I need more / If I could harness / life wouldn’t matter to me / Patterns arrive to me like the gaps through the leaves on a tree / So I’m never astonished when hydroponics start grooving in sync / Think / This bullshit is what moves me to drink / Human greed is the missing link / Disillusionment doesn’t give a fuck what you think / 25 percs got me spitting stomach lining into the sink / You like the poor people blood on my fucking mink?  //

“Cool (Moments)”

Hot to trot like the the Son of Sam / It’s tough to jot shit with these rocks as hands / So we Janis Joplin concoctions of drugs in a minivan / Searching for purpose among urchins / Damn / Inner dialogue / 87 percent chance I get big lurched by that man / Perched like a crow in a parking lot made of sand / His dog must be distraught / Fuck it barks a lot / Maybe he can tell the soul of a man / While he wanders in his Birkenstocks / And she can only talk to god when she stands in certain spots / Never give credence to heathens with infertile flocks / she yells from the sidewalk in front of the coffee shop / Only a damaged human would ever scoff or mock / You would probably get beat with a sock of locks / Dumb fuck / Albatross don’t fly so gotta be sly like a fox / Rather get high down by the docks / We heard the shots / Now we looking at you / Voices traveled up through the vents in the room / Pulled a bent joint from the pouch in my shoe / Lit it with the stove top / Smoked it while absorbing views

This moment feels cool

You stop fiddling your digits / When the Ritalin kicked in / Peddling lies to the citizens / Like McCarthy and Nixon / Jordan needed a fall guy so god have him Pippen / Silly bunny blow is for energy /So i'm still kicking / We tied the diamonds to the kittens and set them free / If only these homely peasants were a reflection of me / But my privilege cuts me at knees before I can curtsy / Appropriately the pope sees pussy the same only virtually / What your worth be?” / purpose in waiting / Peace to you and yours / You're Weak while swinging swords / I’m tweaking human lore / You have everything but you need more / Perfect / A family of 4 in a 85 Ford / crippled like napoleon in Tripoli /I’ve been marinating like Chiavettas / You live in fear / Shaking hands with the kitchen shears / I watch you tremor / I don’t wanna kill ya / Just wanna burn the retinas with tha regalia //


“Pray I Die Of Natural Causes” Lyrics

Released: 1/17/2022
Production: COVE (Buffalo, NY) Blondillion (Chico, CA)
Mixing & Mastering: Hunger Artist (Buffalo, NY) 

DRONES

I got Bleach mixed with Dramamine and Neo-Sporin / I used to munch any mushroom that I saw up in the Forrest / Our city is always gray, Poor us / You’re brain is fucking porous / That’s why your munching on this tourist / We needed vitamin D as kids but couldn’t afford it / A Working mans salary was fucking abhorrent / I'm Finna skin some road kill and sell the pelts for a fortune because My words don’t pay enough for the court stuff My brother endures and It’s torture / So sell your blood and seamen to acquire a bag of your demons / I ain’t close to the shore but I’m still a coastal elitist / So beat it / Scurry your ass up the tree like a cat / Unlike you they never fall up on they back / I ain’t coming back till the blue jays win the pennant / Or till the angels kill everyone in the senate / bury the Sagittarius in the forest / On their knees praying to the eye of Horus / You need less of them and more us / Morrice peddles chemicals to children on sabbaticals / The fat of the land is wasted by these radicals / Brain akin to something in a padded cell / Waiting for my future to rise up from this wishing well / God is consistent while He's dishing Ls / Purchase my peyote from some Christmas elves / Feel lonely when I’m spinning in a vicious swell / How the fuck you still got a career Mr. Gibson, Mel? / Off shore accounts and melanin less skin / Just Ask Hellen where her felon has been / Repeat the last 6 years like we're pissing in the fucking wind / Just depends if we’re bucking trends / Caught some lead shooting the shit with my lawless friends / When I’m drunk she’s a flawless 10 / My brain is a gun and a pen / Getting dumb in Phnom Phen / Watching a rom com in German on acid again / While this light creates moths & gnats Zap / Observe their death and muster up an awkward laugh / America, The largest culture trap on the fucking map / Sell my mother’s spleen for a severance pack-age / Outrages but the substance always lacks So / ask your cousins why He's always financially backed down / that bitch hasn’t worked since 2016 and All his property has a Lein on it / Shit is crazy like some green vomit / Serving omelets to mom-less hens / What’s this soulless drones bombing trends / I’ve outgrown the homonyms / Kill a human with out seeing them / A colonizers dream realized by machine / Pollinate the hive while deep I dick the queen / I don’t know it seemed slick to me / Shooting die with Rick the fiend / I’m trying not to die so I serpentine / Life’s been a ravine since 13 //



EAT

Let the jesuits
Sanctify the bitch
Move quick like loose lips
You just goose stepped in goose shit/
This kid ate to much
This kid weighed a brick
Then smashed glass with it/
Hammer and sickle style
So sick we’re impoverished
So we starve with a smile/
eternal sunshined our spotless mind
At a bar in Des Moines in a pair of Avia sprints
I’m weird as shit
Either that or have a myriad of spirits where your parents live/
Huey Newton shootin at loose pigs
You can see the fear in em
Gin blossoms emanate adding life to my appearance
Little blush and kush is worth more than the eagle in the bush
So you moved violently to the right like the Nike swoosh
EAT THE RICH
Eat the rich,
Cop their shit
Find the keys
Take the whip
Get the tools
Tap the safe
Eureka!
I hate helicopters for killing Kobe
So to fly I swing swords above me like shinobi
I tell myself every time I’m envoking spirits
Positive inner dialogue its a growth thing
Sometimes I get grossed out
But the hope is you can rope in a Lexus
And rescue a house wife from xanax and celing of asbestos
You don’t respect shit
your best bet wasn’t what you were expecting
It’s all the barbiturates that you’re on
Use verbs like sheep and pawns
Playing fetch with a machanic and a roofer
Hopped up on dunning Kruger
Shooting epithets like Adolfs Luger
At the man driving Uber
It’s like watching human manure maneuver the sewers
This stuff is the meanest
Stevie running around revis circa 06
Like cope bitch
Fuck the onus
This is my magnus opus

Serfers

In between murders
We went down and watched the surfers
Resting on your laurels
When the buzzards start to circle
Hands full of windpipe when complexion turned to purple
Justify my actions
As My mind kills the virtues
Cause I dropped the ball back on turn two
Took him behind the shed
And buried them were the ferns grew
You’ll always be confused
When you start to discover truth
And if you’re American
Everyone’s more likely to shoot
So move
Be Quick to the point
But do the right thing like a spike Lee joint
You never know the next prophet that society might anoint
I would like to settle down and give my wife the fruit of my loins
But she needs to see some proof of employment
Art has destroyed my life
And I sort of enjoyed it
Well neurosis is the dopest
When you arrive every 8 like locust
Hard to focus on what your trope is
But based on notions with out motive
Y’all lack scrotum and deserve slow death
But i still wish hotep on your next step
Cuz with out breath your fellow man is inept
So we milk motivation from distress
Press diamonds from shit in 6 years or less
Sell squares to men in cloth vests
Now we’re doing coke off of vulva lips
Adrift on a myth on thr Adriatic
in her mother’s ship
If my tounge must slip
You can catch the buzz like some wasp wings
To think you want want more if y’all already got things
That’s the darkness that our kind brings
Well that amongst others
It’s like a hell’scape full of defunct lovers
Full of hate but still trying to fuck each other
In between murders
We went down and watched the surfers
This is all a circle
I know
Y’all see
Me move
Quickly
Indicative of my actions
I pockets full of fractions
Cackling motherfuckers get oregano mixed with cat nip
All myth
Bad ju jus
Got me searching for the truth
Like Who knew
Out of pocket out of mind
LSD
and curiosity
Residing in her spine
Tells me it’s fine
This loss of time
Aroma of carnitas and cilantro
I am dying
Summer has the masses in a fervor
Resting on your laurels
When the buzzards start to circle
Existence has a curfew

Gabagool

You say you’re Devine feminine
But let the swine swim on in
Mostly the mind stimulates
Somebody give me the keys to the whip
I’ll drop that shit into 5 gear
Life is either a beautiful gift or a simulation of a Pap smear
Not everything that is right is illuminated by light
You refute the evidence
Cuz your ignorance is heaven sent
You boxed in like gwens head in seven is
Eat a couple corners
Explore the folds of my residence
It’s covered in cat piss and mouse shit
But we got ounces
Good man doused in sin
Rabble rouser with a fading grin
The aliens are prolly grading us with a red pen
MOM DADS OUTSIDE FEEDING THE BASTARD HENS OMELETTES AGAIN
THAT COCK WILL NEVER LEARN
IF IM A GHOAST I CANT GET SUNBURN
ENJOY A VACATION ON THE BEACH FOR A FUCKING TURN
I guess we validate based on what we earn
BUT!
I CAN BLOW YOUR FAMILY UP WITHOUT SEEING THEM
BE HOME WITH ON THE COUCH BY 3PM
Sienessance smoothie
Then we roll up to the movies
Hoping nobody will shoot me
This is America after all
Killing children at the mall
I slip between a rock and a hard place
The fires of hell verses the vacuum of space
I’d sacrifice my left leg for a shot at balance these days
What’s a raptor without its talons
A bird
What’s a rapper without words
A jester
We’ve seen it before
Garden variety whore gets killed in the daylight in pink shorts
It festers
Battle of self worth versus broke brain
I think about dying every day
By my own hand or accidental it always alternates
Need this shit to evaporate
My Lover sees no value in these pictures I paint
So I lie in wait
Lie to myself while this view is quaint
Feeling has dulled like my body fell asleep
Vacate the plain
Catch a ride on some smoke to the ozone holes
That’s indicative of how the friction between you
Honest and truly
Attitudes vary
Only an abundance of vices can move me
Much like a movie
Someone shoot me
Die with my hand on my heart
And lips on a loosy
Blood is metallic and tart
Sip from a chalice while parked
Start getting woozy
Put the cart before the horses
Cause I’m high of narcotics of course
Poor bitch
That modest mouse
He fell for the cheese in the trap
Got clapped in the back of the house
Lived in the crack behind the couch
This fire made the sprinklers go
Y’all gremlins got soaked
Reproduced and then sold
Does that make me a God
I don’t know
Fuck I hope
Pick and roll
Killed them with a discus throw
Cumulonimbus created by smoke
Humans created god for control
I’m not the shell that encapsulates my soul
Hopefully The Magistrate ain’t consumed by hate
When the bell tolls