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2. |
Born Lost
02:23
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Beyond this room there's a thousand more
A rumored ache of feeling
Sad kings dealing with the stress
Death-locked for sure
So its the art of survival
Its the parts of a rival that are just like you
Mirrors in a room, smoke built up in a plume
Smoke signals over the mountains in my mind
Romanced by the whispers of the past
From the echo's in the back of the lines
That i drew in the sands of time
We're born lost
So i heed to the call of the chime
That puts most people to sleep, but i'm wide awake
And the paths to take are just as equal to the myriads of people
That just sit and wait, reality's opaque
But i'm ripe for reform, cause you ain't even here no more
I dream of you so much you ain't even real no more
So what hell am i suppose to do
but just howl at the moon
We're born lost
You'll see me walking
You'll see me wandering
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3. |
Numinous
03:06
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My love is like
Like eyes up from the manger
Like mother Mary's savior
Like hindu cow chauffeurs driving all over New Yorker's
I stole Peter to pay you, I still owe Pablo
Blowing out the case like desperado, ready
And when i'm driving slow, i drive heady
Round the world like Magellan, look into the distance
See me cruising in the path of least resistance
With my rose colored glasses on, getting my mac'n on
Discreet petite reciting Chaka Khan
Like "What you gonna do for me, when my chips are down?"
Yo, sit tight cause this coming off the ground
Yeah, we riding on that summer set
cold, is it coming yet?
dip in the pool, cool drinks
yo, let's go get wet
(Raw)
And i'm having a real bad ache on my back, Mama
Unite the knot and lets blow all our plans
Hit it
(Raw)
Like it's coming straight down from above, my God
Spirit come down like a dove and i'm praising it
(Raw)
It's like we sipping on that heaven kid
Ooh yo, i'm cumming
and Lord, Mickey D's i'm loving it
Oh yeah i'm getting it
(Raw)
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4. |
Lamb Chop
02:14
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Life is like a bad man fresh to death
that don't even know it
Comet come to earth and it stone it
zephyr-less, drunk robin hood intelligence
channeling the seventh sense
Herbal tea and reverence
my bourgeoisie is felonious
man, and for the hell of it
yo, we on some wicked shit
villains out the comic strip
bombing up the Gaza strip
and we straight mobbing the fuck out
not even death could hold
mother fuckers like us down
We on that metaphysical moving invisible
without the principles of earth and the third dimension
spinal tap, we uprooting the traps
call me the Johnny apple of rap
my noble gat go
rat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat ta
I only catch the finest of modern day chola's
But she hit me round the head
Now i'm seeing estrellas
Mas bella got the only ill counter (attack)
Radioactive like Chernobyl
its your mad noble zodiac
back from the future
Mc'Fly got you stupor
they ain't no one smoother
and its never to much like Luther Vandross
I could go on forever
and we go on forever
Straight Lamb Chop
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5. |
A Hearse Supernova
02:16
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She got an ass like a birthday cake
it hurt they say, when she leave wit the party
(But)
I’m in a hearse supernova
wit my cabernet
riding a cosmic ray
Dog gonna fly astray
i really don’t need it
i needed it to bleed itself out my system
and when i chug it, I’m pissn
and when i hug them I'm a pimp by blood
no relation
i go chase the sun
like the caveman
Almanac star seeker
The lighting
The thunder thighs
And when that hunger comes
The soul food fries up a ponder
Upon the river
Of life itself and whats for dinner (whats for dinner?)
Cuffing season always in the winter
So i fish in the sea and got it wholesale
Mermaid roused me from lethargy
A beauty bum shell
Trivial eye, so you can see
I'm In the dive bell
Right to the bottom
(Don't wanna come up, call the surgeon)
(So i'm)
One with my elephant
Fly off the helipad
Stars are looking crazy tonight
I'm going stellar stag
(Bizarre)
Looking crazy tonight
Pull up the Slayer flag
I'm pushing daisies tonight
and can't remember Shyeah
I'm in a Hearse Supernova
She got an ass like a birthday cake
it hurt they say, when she leave wit the party
(But)
I’m in a hearse supernova
wit my cabernet
riding a cosmic ray
Dog gonna fly astray
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6. |
Love Girl
03:09
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Such a sweet thing
I take a little piece home
but its got me weaker
Apple of my eye
In the summer time
We chilling and we smoking them trees
You and me k.i.s.s.i.n.g, Oh no.
I think we in love, girl.
(Oh No)
We flying like a bird and a bee
cant you see?
May i confess modestly, Oh no.
i think we in love, girl.
(Oh No)
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Who wanna know us now?
the people who secretly wanted to yo, hold us down
got the fuck outta town
so i could clear my head for a min
wrote a letter and decided not to send it
best self manifested
top of my game now
bombs drop atomic
and explode in champagne now
the color of the new year wash over the old
you turn to salt if you look back
stuck in tableau
Mental poverty be killing my brothers
and we all know that sweet poetry
don’t work on them hoes
and baby
when baby girl be using sex like its a weapon
there's billion girls on my phone, i aint stress'n
enigmatic figure known chiefly
rub da lamp here da genie
your wish is my command baby believe me
speed of light and all dreamy
up so high its so breezy
yo, and this beat, so yeezy
I’m like hollywood on a good day
oh so moody and mad cheeky
get the hell away U.S Weekly
and yo R.I.P Dece
See? its the unscheduled life, the hero of dogs,
People think I’m fuckin playing y’all
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I've been waiting on the wings
You've been on the sidelines
Ive been in record (recoil)
And you be living fast life
I've been on the headlines
And you've been at the window
Im just trying to get it right
Blow up and shine up bright
Ive been searching (Love Peace)
Ive been searching (Hate War)
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9. |
Y.F.B.
01:09
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Your smiling masquerade
can drink the common fool, but not i
Cause i know that you’re a fucking bitch
You do pretty things
Like charity, give consolation.
Oh but you hyde,
Behind Jekyll and pride,
You fucking bitch
Oh, you think you're clever
But no matter the weather, i see
Through your shit
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10. |
Old Boots | Epilogue
06:10
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FERALCHILD New York
FERALCHILD a.k.a OTHRMOTHER is a Queens NYC based Alternative, Hip-Hop and Groove artist who has been working on low-key
instrumental tracks for years, who is half of duo Proper Grandeur, who also recently released their debut "Window Generation & Tings Significant (Or The Story Of Ethics)"
Feral Child's roots lie in spaces that are being blurred within music genres of the modern age.
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