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Giraffe Track
03:44
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it is time i get to the part i know
i will use the track i made to show
us all how easy it can be
to go back to when things were easy
i don’t know how else to say
but i think my life is great
now i just have to found out
what i did to see this town
from bank notes i misplaced and traced for
to my steps on sandy beach,
i look forth to passages tic tacked on thin lace
a board with my yarn yards long
sans swan song its red though
and i read it, i was on reddit when i got the call
and had just walked back, on the same path i marked upon
the signature giraffe Im bouncy too like Mordillo
picked apart the puzzle pieces, hoping it was freeroam
stickers, markers, drawing one hundred moons
hoping that the thunder dude would make it
reluctant to the basement
occupied to many spaces, post hospice
to post office, to known socket
of the roomba kid lost in, thought again
thought id never lack the ink if i had longer pens
pushed the desk against the guard rail feet dangling
above of where i get the news,
or cross legged cramping out but i could settle few dots, held my dues in a my chem messenger bag
random behind the plant permit giver on set with dad
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Conductor
04:00
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walk it back, posture lacks, balance !
sitting up at different states, glaring cause i found it
jot it down, bothered how, all the sound, challenged
d to breath a different way, fit to chase ballads
flip the race, hidden page, tally,
noted that it all connects, following the pathing
took a dang, second to, separate, valleys
bubbled to the top until it recreates the tracking
conductor abruptly erupted
upon the assumption of pink gem corruption
conductor had honestly shown
to be following zones that relate to the function
conductor had taken the track
going forward and back with a snap of the muffin
conductor takes fuel from the other
conductors take fuel and i
attempted to sample it all but texture blocked
and so i hid it in my smock,
and so i hid it right in plain sight
figured maybe if aim right, if i hang tight
no one would notice, none the wiser
young dev pondered my name on the flyer
caught the twiddling from an adjacent seat
crimson chin cluster get it liar
now i call my nervous walk cycle angel feet
used to wanna hurl it at an unsuspecting buyer
sung my funny bit for too long at summer camp
like i was captain underpants, maybe a rep at least
path that to how my crew is full of belly beasts
with laughs that snake down to the origin of better me
spinning out from the center spokes of letters three
retrieved a backup to settle sweet, all good here captain
book between my cup and my napkin
giraffe to that ship toss
easy logic puzzles simply weighing out my kid thoughts
bubble lid pot rattling
the hope n then fizzles, catch me collecting gasses
i suspect the magic is hidden maybe passive
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Beach House, Asleep
03:09
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i snooze don’t look it’s a storm out
nervous chattering the roomba had a sore mouth
navigating we lash out i back up
teetering my balance great
borders down so i had to hit the pattern straight
straight talk to me we could end the battle today
today’s blocked funny took it the top of the frame
and saw a brand new view, and so i just.. floated over there —
that crash took a pass through a sand dune
i was plucking out the brambles from my hair too
calibrater im last on the call sheet for wall ball that’s all me!
stickler for the, vigor in ridiculous shapes
taking a minute to place whatever i had confused
to be a bigger estate, an anthill anthill anthill
I’m hit with anvil anvil advil later,
in a gauntlet standing up outstanding
in a gauntlet standing up outstanding
i snooze don’t look its a storm out
giraffe track back to your house
can’t sleep can’t sit so i’m beached thing
never dried out, i took the time now
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4. |
...Lives In A Half World
02:28
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forged a new, area, to rest here, i jester hat
to jingle small songs in the winter fear not
assumed locked when the folders came,
color coordinated for a frozen brain
stuck in time, sitting cross legged on july 7th
getting lost headed to reside devin by the stripes
covering hindsight
after all of that, took the songs to brians hideout and
cried the rhyme out, to do the strong act
how do they dawn that?
mikes car was getting towed while i was spitting flows
took a bunch and then itook a punch and then learned i had the syllables
to keep a feeling full, drat, i mis used it
for my next trick out of giraffe i pull a new trip
can’t refute it, my ping pong stoner days
still the same game even with the paper overlay
can’t refute it, my ping pong stoner days
still the same game even with the paper overlay
i was on the seawall thinking free fall
at free will, i skate there at sunrise to take time
and see all and be lil,
arthur and pats memorial red door open
policies have changed since the shores frozen
i was bored hoping i could rap if i dodged the task
I’ve explored globe and
came back to the lobster shack
to find it was closed im minding my own
for now on, time zones are resided to shows
giraffe track to stopping when i find the page
and now there’s a time delay with sound
my eye display rounded to the edges with some home depot decor
i see more from ledges, but holes seem more deeper
i’m just a little person
one person in the sea
of many little people
who are unaware of me
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5. |
Advice Comparison
02:19
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she said comparison is the theft of joy
i said okay ma okay ma okay ma
i juked the song rarely took a standing
i flew to dagobah but shucks the landing
clue in staying ahh i must demand it
wore the jacket too,
sitting at standish queue is filling what do rappers do
with their hands when spitting
reprimanded quitting just to cross my eyes
so i swapped disguises handled fillings locked inside
we met the man when he was ostracized,
he said comparison is the theft of joy
i said okay pop okay pop okay pop
we took the box over to J’s for the service
moody day cop im nervous now at seven
everybody was confusing bot with devin
told me he wore the pink suit for laughs
in the living room we watched the interview,
relaxed my dad not i,
what’s to do with anti? similar to the hair tie
maybe he would’t stand my, double puff arrangement
circa 2016
told you i could hone it kid got many flips clean
so i could settle this score i could deaden this scene
cloning wasn’t most of it what made a nigga leave
she said
comparison takes the joy
joys hiding
no home sighting
my fo mo rising
clothes don’t widen
ope, that’s my hit
hat, dome hiding
to do list climbing
no, don’t sign it
coat, snow shining
sun, fro stylin
uh, who’s filing
run, go find it
crud, no spying
pink the wide eye kid
peaks on two rhyme pins
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figured out, what i should do
be aware, follow through
chop the sound, hold it up
awesome proud, didn’t notice much
freezing cold, at the stop
kinda scared, battle bots
pluggin in, phasing out,
couldn’t hear, the neighbor shout
blessed the block, did my best
flipped the clown, the nigga jests
sitting down, mash control,
finally out, callused tho
miss the room, curtain sweep
basement spot, double suite
took the door, never talked
never spoke, about it all
skip it smacks, to swallowed chips
all i ask is you honor this
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7. |
So What
03:12
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i was getting told to slow up
too busy chasing whole cup
hit the wrong pedal, sorry,
now I’m hearty with the so what
just bigger kids tryna scope fun
homie works the dry clean, maybe we can smoke one
higher dude in different mood, me i act like shogun
5 o clock i buy a few bottles of the so what
pointed my sights passed a due stop
then i slumped into the fonfon rudok
like fat charlie the archangel,
the spark had me dart to the rhubarb
i was getting told to slow up
too busy chasing whole cup
hit the wrong pedal, sorry,
now I’m hearty with the so what
she slammed the breaks saying oh fuck
water bottles flying, hit the curb i croak um
acting like she dying, asked me if i’d rolled up
passed the class with timing, so i hit the so what
beginning of my scheme going far out
started getting bookings at the barn house,
im naturally the best of interest
so simply impressed was most absent minded viewers
nows the time to do it,
tackled on the tassel making rhymes for movement
this life took a minute to grab
but when i slipped in the rap
i noticed the deal was done
and basically i had one
so when i ran it all back,
i took a minute to ask
if anything i could do,
would jump me right back to you
young dev your on the right path
just take the door at most laugh
when things get quiet for you
you’ll know just what u can do,
be loud and let it grow up
you honestly got the stuff
remember that is not luck
remember to say so what
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8. |
Over The Fourth Wall
01:53
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snuck out of my crib to beat the badger most would laugh
it’s the founder of the fourth wall with storage hope to pass
put a quarter on my dash cause the pennies were stacking
like a break when i take one
deranged when replace fun
with papers on my dresser
made a pen to a paintbrush
to artify the letter
flipped the friends to retain one
with styles on impresser moooooooooooode
going wild then i fold
script was lacking so i hacked in, mouse on my thigh
like i’m linguini but fashion
sitting outside like i was needing pass it
about time dev realized that they were rappin
french fries with no extra side i called it magic
so you could imagine my surprise when steven matched it
shoot the gadget, dad grunts approves blast it
some laugh its, a path guttered when giraffe ticks
so i buff that chat with, a rad flubber edit classic
thought to act as if i made the world when i lavish
pink with passion, my cheeks puffed cause I’m the choji
lil homie, chosen, laughing cause im sobble when im lonely
but im hobbit with the homies, trudging, getting a stripe or two
grooved unto the ancient text and saw the sniper dude
i think i wanna write with you, i think im seeing clearer
dot dev relays to young pink in the mirror
i think i wanna write with you, i think im seeing clearer
dot dev relays to young pink in the mirror
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9. |
Apartment Arc
03:21
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sitting still i keep my balance while im plucking grass
when i zone out i keep going when my knuckles crack
sure was listening but all i do is mumble back
was afflicted feeling fickle finally something snapped
brown fist and the kid had to squeeze it out
sitting upon stops, my large top
heavy table head bouncing around the room
and i heed the bought
retreat to clown, i’m seated now
deciphering the following, words
follow me, then, a quick giraffe track
to, swallow me, whole
got em D, sold! valiant efforts
daydreamed of the wag scally adventures
trying just to come up with my craft box
when i took the gatra it was last stop!!
im at the mall saw the fall of the topic hot
now its a tchotchke shop that i frequent
retreat to an older circle, seeking
something incomplete im sneaking over hurdles
silently like i ninja just two buildings down
resign feeling sounds like i missed being deterred
brown fist and the kid went to squeeze the sky
and saw blades of grass taking a last peak
out between the tension,
placed between my eyes and id relied on what was mentioned
moments before that
sitting still i keep my balance while im plucking grass
when i zone out i keep going when my knuckles crack
sure was listening but all i do is mumble back
was afflicted feeling fickle finally something snapped
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10. |
No Flash Photography
04:22
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one day i will go to the neighborhood
where all my friends are employed
staying good is hard in the process
i reached upon the knob for the nonsense
laugh, a wide feet walk cycle cycling
to main street ma aimed me and sighted them
i’m aware of what the sign says,
i’m aware of what the signs says
but we’re fine, i’m hiding plus it’s night and
the lighting isn’t right friend,
it’s good to see you though
when asleep, conjure scenes of unlikely
adventures to tie me, down down down
there i move a little lightly,
fair to think it began with a frightening
not sauced without all those
shows that’ll fall low,
into the mix of a double futon
grow quick if your thinking
quiet on set spirals i need a round up
cram clown car buildup back i found one
more space, frown when my
snore tastes bad that’s obvious,
but PT Flea my buddy so im sorry bug
caught a crumb last wednesday at the freezer
squeezed the juice back to last year
im just tryna get back
im just tryna get back
just don’t know how to ask
im just tryna get back
im just tryna get back
just don’t know how to ask
no view had me wasting the pressure im solid
the spirit in ledger together we aimed to be honest
collected a signet big head devin had palmed it
skip to the end and then rip it and tape it to start shit,
bouncing between two vacant apartments
looping the complex hot head alarmist,
really anxious…
took a giraffe so i fumbled the patience
then i found myself on the ruby yacht shining too
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Paradiddle
04:32
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so i traveled all around and noticed it was all the same. the thoughts in my brain yes of course. and it was the totems that kept me floating and tethered. im feeling better. im feeling better. i went inside my room and i went outside of my room through the door. and we had split the room with thinnest walls. but i was back to say thank you via the giraffe track. via the giraffe track. i was back to say thank you, via the giraffe track. i played paradiddle on your chest. i played paradiddle on your chest, then you were gone.
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N/A
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13. |
Convoy (feat. S.AL)
02:49
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behold softly to warm up
pour over water cause sorry i scorched ya
swarm never to follow this honest born run
so worry not, flurry stops when we roar one
park n paddled out in nowhere then the scores up
standing bashful tan foolish expertise makes more nuts
bashful standing tan foolish held it tight
mastered all the goofiness of flight
so we could fly, posted on the forum for delight
and then i slide, supersized the flashiness
a student minds relaxing big
so i eat the passions pit !!
got the kit and got the mission from the convoy
saw through the mist and through the fog toys
shocked the script and slipped in convoy
exhaust never hits with the raw voice
perfected ratio
then i crawled out n escaped the hole
tunnel up sun buttercup crumb spinning yet again
some woulda run but questions keep pressing
what if we go all of the way
what if we go all of the way
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appearing out the pipe in all denim
then i setup whimsy wild magic rolling dice
to grow a couple inches high,
let em know i Skype with all legends
ive noticed the secret weapon is a heal blast
n heed fast my new lesson, be that
boarding maraschino cherry eyes
im like the candy wife
chording out a blaring steelo cry
im like the sandy guy
bubble head bucket tough
knuckles friend somethings up
what sorry fumble paws
rilakkuma stan hands and under arms
extending me keroppi in the thunder garb
static shock matters lots hungry dog
naughty off shambles,
caught the midsommer flu
partly not handled in my knott’s berry sandals
sanding off that top layer finally
never coulda fumbled cause the yacht is right behind me
yes, what awesome sight shining
grand ruby yacht band that’s a ark flying !!
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15. |
Paradiddle (Acoustic)
02:49
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so i traveled all around and noticed it was all the same. the thoughts in my brain yes of course. and it was the totems that kept me floating and tethered. im feeling better. im feeling better. i went inside my room and i went outside of my room through the door. and we had split the room with thinnest walls. but i was back to say thank you via the giraffe track. via the giraffe track. i was back to say thank you, via the giraffe track. i played paradiddle on your chest. Dad, i played paradiddle on your chest, then you were gone.
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