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Nah homie, you ain't gonna play me like that
Sick of your act, get duckin in fact
You ain't nothing to Tak, keep talking that smack
And get smacked up like a hooker on crack
Pick a booger and and stick it in ya wine glass
Playing wit my family, you don't wanna try that
Sly cat, overnight, probably write five tracks
Get used to me and Tweggs, makin music in ya head
Rappin' like I had a pistol to my head to my head
This country is tempestuous at best
Misinformation is gonna spread
Cuz these folks wanna see us all dead
Joy is gonna save us in the end
Crush a fence, do a dance, watch authorities fret
Trump and Pence, no suspense, white supremacists
Gun em then, all of them, then call it defense
Chorus
Let my people go
I don't trust 5-0
I don't rock chains, cuz I'm really free, cousin
Pigs mean mugging cuz they know I'm a disruption
Pigs mean mugging cuz they know we don't love em
ACAB, F12, end of discussion
Two seconds away from the detonation button
So you better do something or shut up then
What up, fam? You know I been doing work
Fan walked up and said she love Gentle Twerk
I don't eat the Xannies and I don't pop percs
Humanity disturbingly misses its own worth
2018, I could've died but I didn't
God is by my side and I ain't even religious
But I honor the commitment, Yeshua is life
Even in the strife when I'm lookin at the knife
I refuse to die, I got unlimited drive
Macabre Rob and I, stay true to the fight
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Barz (feat. Sixpence)
02:37
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Tak:
I do what it does, I do what it don't
Gimme some love, I get in the zone
Gimme some drugs and leave me alone
There is no time to hope against hope
Demons are lurking I seen em working
The devil is smirking, helluva surgeon
Empathy lacking, anger worsens
There ain't a plan, humanity's cursed
Couple of questions, where are my mentions?
Every day I get deep in the sessions
Even a teacher could use some lessons
We get grippin the Smith and Wesson
Flash the president a glimpse of genitalia
Tak and Sixpence, we the illest in Australia
Or America, continuing to break down barriers
Complacence or anarchy, which one is scarier?
I'm mad enough to set fire to your girl's terrier
Afterwards, I'm a jet, vacate the area
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Tak:
We're stuck in this Diet Coke version of hell
But as long as we got breath, we must resist
I hear the bells, piano keys swell
Time to tune in to that knowledge of self
The people are rising now, son
This is not a riot, this a revolution
Cops are bastards, motherfuckers got it backwards
Television pastors are certified actors
Half nigga, half cracker, killin' masters
Ready to throw a bevy of weapons up in a Chevy
And storm the senate, my mission is to behead it
As well as anybody making war with my brethren
Honor and dignity are still worth defending
President playing victim, always pretending
Push a Proud Boy into a pool of piranhas
Tweggs on the beat, got em cooking like a sauna
Two blunts and a Marijuana cookie
You don't want the smoke, you a rookie
I ain't a politician, but don't push me
Catch me grabbing Donald Trump by the pussy
Chorus
Proud Boys, Proud Boys fuck off
Proud Boys, Proud Boys fuck off
Proud Boys, Proud Boys fuck off
Proud Boys, Proud Boys fuck off
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Venkman
01:33
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Double up on socks, put on the Reeboks
It's raining outside, seen too many cops
So I keep the hoodie up, earbuds plugged in
They think I'm on crack with my eyes sunk in
Tweggs got beats you can't help but bump em
Bumpkins back up before I squish your pumpkin
You lack gumption and you perpetually stunting
Then strutting yo shit like you really something
We know better, little to no cheddar
We won't let up, the new trendsetters
Blending endeavors, emcees get dismembered
Give your girl a wedgie just to upset her
That's my bad fam
Behind blue eyes, The Who, the bad man
Damn, I go ham, these other rappers are spam
Nothing of substance, nothing to fuck with
I just bust this, like my name was Peter Venkman
Proton pack, got ghosts to vanquish
I'm on that dank shit, always going hammer time
Friend of yours a friend of mine...unless they racist
Hey kid, life has been yours for the takin'
Nothing makes sense if you're always wasted
And victory is close you can taste it
So why you waitin'?
You got limitless potential, no matter the credentials
Essential to the game, burn down your residential
Condo, strike a match and rip up on the bong, yo
Light it up.
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Leviathan
03:01
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I shoot a rapper with a ray gun from Smash Bros
Cash flow, minimal, I dress like an asshole
Wifey looking at me like she don't even like me
To die alone, nothing is more frightening
But you'll get over it, gotta ride the lightning
The illest in my scene rocking these beats
From Tweggs, while yo girl eating mystery meats
History repeats, it's all been seen
Slack jawed if you had seen what Tak saw
I seen Satan playing cards with God
I seen too much, they wanna shut me up
But they can't cuz i really never even gave a what?
What a sick world
Senators pay extra for time with little girls
Sickening enough to make a nihilist hurl
Reckoning is near, I ain't living in fear
I get weird like the state that I reside in
You got a yacht? What's a yacht to Poseidon?
I don't follow rules that apply to men
We battle the exterior as we fight within
Underground, underwater, the leviathan
Killed emcees before and I might again
Me and the producer colder than Martin Buser
Bet, colder than my ex, that's a twofer
Bump it on your woofers while you flippin off the troopers
Or in your airpods while you travel on ya scooter
Otherwise, we shuttin you down like Hooters
Before you swallow, it's imperative to chew first
This dude work on a level so berserk
While jerks pop percs making nothing but dirt
I keep the ringer on, cuz God might call
Til then I'ma keep giving this my all
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Everything Is Dandy
03:15
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Flashbangs, poppin off in the street
Riot cops preying on the weak all week
All month, all year, but have no fear
I have a feeling a conclusion is near
Politcians try to confuse us with jargon
It's hard livin quarantined in this apartment
Virus bringing back the teachings of Darwin
Stupidity peaks whenever our heart hardens
This can't be my world, this can't be it
If there is a light, I'm still tryna see it
All that hype, of course I wanna believe it
Feelin' like Cain in the East of Eden
Opps on all sides, the saints and heathens
Economy is a lie, but selling it is a breeze and
Yes, I do think we're still here for a reason
But Lady Liberty is still bruised and beaten
Hook 1
Everything is dandy, everything is fine
Stand in line, one at a time
You got your burger and you got your fries
Americana, what a beautiful sight
We got people in jail on marijuana charges
While corporations out makin millions off it
This environment is evil, hypocritical, toxic
Their main mission is to make you think you lost it
They don't give a hoot about you or the troops
They're all in cahoots to deny people food
And security, like what the hell is purity?
Why should we create an environment that's nurturing?
Yeah, we the angry optimists
Smokin' chronic in the midst of an apocalypse
Droppin' knowledge on em like this was a drone strike
You're too blind to recognize your own fight
Everything is not dandy, everything is not fine
Be kind rewind us back to a better time
When everything was pizza and Nickelodeon slime
Now I find peace in the beats and rhymes
Hook 2
Everything is dandy, everything is fine
Stand in line, one at a time
You got your slice of apple pie
Americana, what a beautiful sight
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Brekky Freestyle
02:12
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I know my purpose, I aint living for the surface
You the learner, I'm the master with a burner
More disturbed than anybody that you heard of
These run of the mill emcees are a disease
Tak Havoc and Tweggs, deleting the elites
And any eye witnesses making a single peep
Push your face into the boiling chicken grease
These dabs got me finding inner peace
Pigging out on beats like a Thanksgiving feast
Gotta keep writing cuz the stress don't cease
Until I'm deceased, I'll be the bees knees
Get your hands up, like the cops said freeze
And fuck 12 they can eat a pair of these
Fucking dweebs, you ain't got no steez
I keep my mind free, cuz it's all that I got
Stabilize my thoughts and proceed with the plot
Treat beats like hopscotch, I'm poppin off
Hit em with molotovs, desire doesn't quit
That's just how it goes, you know I been on my shit
Two 20s in my wallet, one might be counterfeit
The grass is gas, but we smoke a pound of it
While watching the adventures of Feivel Mousekewitz
No doubt, we putting grams in the grinder
After that, might grab brekky at the diner
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Bodycamz
03:16
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Ben Shapiro with the dry rub
You nuts if you thinking I'm sharing my dub
Rhymes on deck, full of disrespect
Wordplay heavy enough to snap necks
You could never handle these rap gymnastics
Method to the madness, gotta go massive
Take it to the top and let that bitch drop
I'll listen to your argument long enough to trash it
I'm a street mage lookin thru deep space
For the ultimate blade to cut down my opponents
Killing all the henchmen, hunnid rupee bonus
I know they mad, cousin, cuz they could never own us
Look alive cousin, mask on for corona
You could never pay me to go back to Arizona
On my ID, I marked NO for rhyme donor
Cops hide body cams and shoot you on ya sofa
Chorus
Cops hide bodycams and shoot you on ya sofa
Tell these conservatives to learn to live
Stop condemning people to the furnaces
I'm about to burn this bitch straight to the ground
Lyrics are flammable and yet I keep it casual
Until I start stabbing you, break your clavicle
Push you down a flight of stairs and laugh at you
Rappers are dumbfucks, I don't give em my trust
Purely dumb luck that I haven't bit the dust
Flip a truck over the side of a highway
I been kickin raps since before you had a MySpace
Cops wanna kill me cuz they can't determine my race
Rappers wanna kill me cuz they can't keep up with my pace
This the type of shit to make a motherfucker irate
Psychedelic lyricism make your eyes dilate
I'm pretty clever for a primate
Yo girl phone between her legs on vibrate
Hook
Yo girl phone between her legs on vibrate
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Downfall (feat. Tweggs)
02:58
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You talking about a rollie, that you rented for a video
As if it was yours, bringing shame to the city, yo
Be yourself for the sake of your health
Shuck and jive bullshit ain't worth the wealth
The cards you were dealt may not be your favorite
But it's what you make of it, no faking it
Like Sally at the table when she shaking it
Got a buncha talent and you just wasting it
You don't even write, bitch, you a plagiarist
So it's no exaggeration when you hear me say
That I hate that shit, really pisses me off
We need originality back up in the sauce
Your kids aint gonna feed themselves, they're twelve
Yet here you are making an ass of yourself
Them old habits need to die on the shelf
Pretty obvious you're gonna need some help
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Cottonmouth Bluez
02:57
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Live from the happy place, put on your happy face
Punch your face in if you talk about a master race
I really think we all need perspective
Most people suck, you gotta be selective
Never neglect this, it's easy to be reckless
Nose full Nesquik ruins that temperament
Our detriment is older than the motherfuckin elements
It's evident that evil in America is prevalent
And I don't give a fuck if you feel what I feel
Cuz since day one this life was a raw deal
Open wounds, tell me how the salt feel
Petty goons only make for a small meal
Kamehameha coming live from the palm heels
The metamorphosis got me dwarfing a bitch
Mighty Morphin pothead watching horror flicks, lit
Offa 4 bong rips, this some hella strong shit
Keep the water on deck, cottonmouth blues
I been the truth since I chipped the front tooth
I eat an edible then hit the blunt too
I'm serving up the fiends, deliver that kung fu
Inner voice never shy to confront you
Gotta listen to it or get crushed like the mushrooms
Gotta listen to it cuz who else do you trust?
Abrasive on the surface, but I'm all about love
Tweggs and Tak, yeah we optimists
But we get pissed, when lives are dismissed
As a simple sacrifice for the unholy rich
Treated like bitches by these politicians
To gain the world,you gotta lose ya soul
Lose control to these Luciferean trolls
And adjust your whole life to a particular mold
Waiting for it to fall like the walls of Jericho
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