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1.
Kāla 02:04
[Police Officer] You have the right to remain silent Anything you say can be used against you in court You have the right to talk to a lawyer for advice before you answer any questions … [Judge] You are hereby sentenced to 73 hours of community payback *Lighter flicking* *Exhale* [Grandpa] The little things you can do for people to make them happy Is, it’s so easy Know what I mean? So just, uh Just go up to your mom and Give her a big smooch and say “Love ya mom” And that’ll put a rose in her cheek I mean, don’t be afraid to show your emotion Kid 1: I heard he had three eyes Kid 2: No he had two heads Kid 1: I heard he had two dinguses *Laughter* Kid 3: Actually, I know what he was really like Kid 1: Shuddup! Kid 2: You don’t know nothing! Kid 3: No really! Kid 2: (mockingly) no really Kid 3: My sister’s best friend’s older sister’s best friend is named - Janus Kid 2: So what! Kid 1: Yeah, I got a name too Kid 3: Well Janus used to have a boyfriend named - Buck Kid 2: No way Kid 1: But why does that have anything to do with - Kid 2: SHH, don’t say his name are you nuts?! Kid 3: I’ll tell you why, it all started with a rap CD *passenger car door slams* *radio switching through channels* *CD disk tray pops out, CD is inserted into car radio*
2.
Old Earth 02:34
[Red] Silence he speaks He keeps his doo spiked right like a crown Do you know why? Damn right supergiant mother - Bones rome amidst the jungle with his fist itching to rumble Dreaming ‘bout when I’m older I’ma super nova So he keeps it solar, check the corona Naw, if only I could think of what to write If only I didn’t have to think I’d be alright Bit the fucking fist that was feeding me poison Now I can’t help hearing voices Gravity really got me down but when I kick that, you better watch out Ooh, this kid’s got guts in him Wants to shake the world, I wonder what’s up with him [Lem] Lungs fill with new O2 Can’t break the snake chains, still holding hopeful Park bound hound No novice to the bark, rather wallow in it Find solace in it Hallowed be the binge Weathering my sins Should I embrace or break them My trace been desecrating Pace pace to a new face Gotta find a new trade Same slave, just a new yard, different whip But if this earth is dusting, I should keep on crushing just for the pump of it Drunk with the spliff, won’t stop at the stump Cutting, edging till it’s hidden in the dust and rust and I was raised in it The cups, the buds, the lust, trust that I won’t cease till crease [Red] Summer comes Summer’s gone Water flows Water falls Leaves fall Then they grow Then they fall And then we fall And the tides rise And the sky high But the roots wise And the eyes lie So watch where your eyes lie Yes out of one there’s many Plenty stars, but only one sun, ready? [Hook] Dough flows then it goes Dro glows then it’s smoke Rose grows then it’s frozen The cycle knows no end On and on and on and Dough flows then it goes Smoke dope till you’re dead Rose grows then it’s frozen The cycle knows no end On and on and on - *Passanger car door slams* [Mom] I’ll pick you up at seven honey! Meet some new friends! [Community Payback Instructor] Hey! You must be *bleep* We’re planting some trees today, so Why don’t you go ‘head ’n grab a shovel
3.
[River] Yo, can you read kid? That’s my shovel I mean it’s got my damn name on it [Lem] Yo I don’t want trouble man [River] Out here in the slave yard you’ll never work this hard! Naw, we don’t do shit Just come with me kid Yo wait, one minute, what’s your name, what you in for? Is this the first time you’ve been in and out this predicament? [Lem] Well I’m still a bit bitter, man Basically the bigger man in blue could prove the green was hiding behind tooth, Mind you, they allude to dude as moon, it’s true I’m new [River] Well they knew me as River Cause when the sun reveals it’s face, in that case, mine shimmer Can you dig? Simmer simmer Here’s dimmer Like you I was born to be a dirt digger Ah man how I got here Hands in the circle, locked wrists, momma’s fear [Lem] That’s how they steer though, ya hear? [River] Word, word [Lem] See my sermons a burden A curse that hurts and what’s worse, I still do not have a hand in it Bandit tanning in the sands of time Granit said it’s crime Heathen scheming to conceive meaning [River] I see you B, Back out the factory Paths of misery Our nose bleeds history black Life’s a bitch And do you see what this bitch did to me? [Lem] Akin to me, she’s keen to leaving back scars isn’t she And though I back off, often find myself where I was I’m feeling half gone, lost in the other halve’s dawn [River] Suit yourself Sometimes I wanna shoot myself 40s to my head, this is war, felt no dread Shovel and grind till my mind is dead Blisters on my fists of red Man I could sure use a cigarette [Lem] Ah shit man, they don’t let packs in here? [River] If they did kid, I’d have a fucking 12 of beer! [Lem] Just miss my old home, roam thick sticks with piff [River] No concealment from fulfillment now it’s feeling stiff, trust [Lem] They can’t blame me for kicking up the dust [River] Hands pain me [Lem] I wait for dusk to save me [River & Lem] No one’s gonna wanna unchain we [River] That’s why we need these cigarettes B Got time? *lighter flick* [Lem] Naw, my ride’s here Thanks though, I’ll see you in school tomorrow River *exhale* [River] Maybe [Mom] Do I smell cigarettes on you? *sigh* *Mom rants about smoking* [Mom] Say something! *rain* *door slams* *sigh*
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*sigh* [Red] Nah Clenching mist with a tension in his fist, bent at the wrist Pissed at most everything that exists Kissed by a notion that he feels devoted Looking out for the bigger picture, but he still hasn’t pulled the trigger? Wondering why he’s afraid to say - in his verses Are you offended? I’ll be the bigger person Learning feng shui in a dumb way The right side of my face swollen for letting my tongue sway My lungs play me on a numb day Some may say I need pot, hot latte, and crumb cake Bums shake to bass kid Not basement base shit Erase it if it does not, you know, make sense And you know if you don’t make cents it ain’t really popping Really So stop talking metaphors or metaphysics We need pros about hoes, licking blunt rolls, lanes, gold, and moving these bricks kid Sniff it? Uh huh, something smells But hell, might just be my upper lips-es, see I’ve been giving too many shits lately Been so hung up on getting up in it, getting my nut on But nobody wants to give a fuck, the fuck’s wrong? Can you smell my breath over the beat? And when I’m outta breath was this breath worth remembering? Red: I just don’t know what to do grandpa Grandpa: Too late to become a surgeon… *laughter* So stay on the line your on, and anything that makes you happy buddy Because I’ll tell you what, life is so short it’s ridiculous Kid 2: A rap CD? Nobody even likes rap music Kid 1: Especially my mom Kid 3: Well Janus did. In fact, after she heard his bars, she fell in love Kid 2: Ew! Kid 1: What’s lov- Librarian: Shh! You children need to be quiet in hear! Kid 3: Sorry sir Librarian: Damn children always talking and saying things… Kid 2: Yikey Mikey Kid 3: So then, he goes to a party at Buck’s house so he can steal Janus, but Buck was never going to let her go…so as soon as Buck caught his eyes on Janus, he knocked him out cold! Kid 1: Whoa! Kid 2: Pfft, well that’s Karma for ya Kid 3: Ever since that night, Buck was cursed
5.
*knock on bedroom door* [Mom] Tomorrow’s the big day! Love ya hunny, sweet dreams *Monks chanting* *Lighter flicking* [Girl’s voice] Hey you *Heavy panting* *Owl hoots* *Switch blade opening and closing* [Red] Who are you Who are you Who are you! Who are you! *Fire burning* *Woman screaming*
6.
Law 10 03:16
*Crickets* *River flowing* [Lem] I don’t know What do you think? Oh right, you’re a fucking tree Wait what was that? *owl hoots* Hey, hey! Let the tree finish! *owl continues* Oh you got something more important to say? Great, now you’re just gonna stare at me Alright…just don’t tell anyone Not that you could anyways… My friend do you see Summer coming again I fear I do, I could surely use a breeze Through my lungs I will inhale I ride my hide through hell As long as Aphrodite with me She can tell me not to look back Or watch mine as I lose track Or act up, I wonder, where’s my Y factor I wonder what the problem is I wonder where it ends X marks me, idol things aim Heat seeking, my heart beeping That might be keeping me sane In the lane to fame fastest, but I’m staying cautious I can’t stop this faucet I think I completely lost it Stay about my whits, spliffs, shits and gigs Trick misses, fix my fixes, screw my lid and keep me on this grid Keep em green *knock on bedroom door* [Mom] Today’s the big day! Kid 1: When are you gonna get to the juicy stuff Kid 2: Yeah, we already know that Buck got - Kid 1: Shh! Don’t ruin it! Kid 2: What! Everybody watches the news Kid 3: So, the next night, Janus caught him in the forest Kid 2: Wait, thee forest? Kid 3: Those very woods…I’ll take you there tonight Kid 2: No way man Kid 3: Relax, it’s just a bunch of dead trees Kid 1: I don’t know…every time I’m near there I feel like somethings - tugging at me Kid 2: Oooo Kid 3: Anyways, Janus said he looked sweaty, like he was running from something *sigh* *school bus pulls up* [Bullies on bus] Look it’s that super-giant bitchass *laughter* He’s going “Red” in the face! Piece of shit!
7.
[Buck] Careful he might try and shoot your windows out… Buck: Hi I’m Buck! Red: Hi, I’m- Buck: Ugly? I know. [Red] Stop picking on me! Stick up post-it’s sticked up on me Kicking on me Rickety stick walking Helmet-head, gay, said way too much, acting too tough Redirected to his place Fist intercepted by his face Intrepid lickity-split pace Spit on his kicks, tripped in the race Ass felt asphalt, asking adult Justice? What was this? Nothing was budging at all The whole wide world spinning in my hands now All I need is a plan How I ran through the halls and hid in the stalls Crawling after that hit in the balls Shit that I saw Writs that I scrawled Paw tell me, ‘he ain’t nothing’ Well, he had something there But believe me, I wasn’t trying to be the bigger man Kid was bitter man First he littered his sense, then lent his fist to this bigger man Get shin splint Man shizz got sizzling, pop-cracking Got a few smacks in but went home limping No fucking difference But he packed heat in his backpack and stood at good distance The bell had rung and so the plan had sprung into action Some BBs in the chamber of my Daisy May he be in danger Aimed straight for the refrigerator through the pane He felt the pain, so he wanted the same For the dang lame that was calling him lame! Bent over on the curb, right next to the drain Unzipped the shit, but before I gripped it, it was all in vain He came down the lawn wondering what my hand was upon Then laid hands upon [Buck] Don’t let me catch you creeping round these parts! [Red] Or I’ll be grim reaping Left sneaking Left swiftly I never got shit from his shifty fist again, sorta fishy [Buck] You better stay outta - You better stay away from me, huh! You almost shot my wind- oh hey! You almost shot my windows out! Get out of here…lame! Punk! Gay! Talk too much gay! Punk! Lame! Yeah, hide in the bathroom *laughter* [Buck] Watch your back bitch [Bully] Yeah punk ass, see you in the hallways
8.
Savages 02:24
My country tiss of thee Sweet land of liberty Of thee I sing Land where my fathers died… Stars and smokestacks Watch your back Ignore the crack and get back to work Claim the earth A day to celebrate its worth Watch the fireworks while the fire burns/grows This is our home Praise be to the wages Cages, cages, Dead faces, dead faces Holder of the aces All men are created as a sequel Bunch of bull fecal Land of the free Sell it cheap Always something to eat Always scheming the dream Never asleep Root for the team Shoot for the cream x2 Watch your back Columbia’s a bad bitch Bent me over then she stabbed it Grabbed it, halved it Savages, savages Took a boat Then some lives Wear it like pride Look at this pride Look at this pride Stars and stripes Look at this pride (savages) Land of the free Sell it cheap Always something to eat Always scheming the dream Never asleep Root for the team Shoot for the cream x2 (Uncle Sam) Uncle Sam, what’s the plan? Watch me write this song Sing along Welcome to the - Land of the free Sell it cheap Always something to eat Always scheming the dream Never asleep Root for the team Shoot for the cream x2 [Teacher] *clears throat* Hey Hey! Hey! Take those headphones out, really? Well uh, since you don’t wanna listen to my bullshit How bout you share with the class what you think Alright alright, before you go! Tomorrow we’ll be learning about something you probably don’t care about and probably won’t remember in the next couple of weeks… *students leaving class and talking in the hallways* [Red] There she is
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Yab Yum 03:19
[Red] I’m not doing What my momma told me (I’m sorry momma) I love her, but I love her butt (that tushy of that shorty) And you might scold me (you might scold me) But what’s the use (look at that caboose) Look at that caboose (do you see them god damn buns) (Lem sings) (baby, watch the teeth) [Lem] Damn chick I’ma take your ass to wood-shop class, and be your teacher Pleased to meet ya Pleased to eat ya Wish it was easier to see ya after hours to deflower It don’t matter if you got a garden I’m too involved in how you look in denim Tension bending round tendons Breaking my cerebellum, dumb from the rising kelvin Not to mention, the size of your chest - and eyes I analyze it, still so surprising that I Can’t keep my eyes off that thickness Oh my goodness It’s easy to fall in love But not so simple, when ya wanna fuck This I should know So can we go… [Red] Sometimes I make mac n cheese but butter the noodles and eat ‘em with salt And then, use the cheese packets on the angel hair I didn’t see danger there till she met my eyes with her big, beautiful, blue-green irises Hi miss, I might just spit when I talk But I just get excited Yo, I saw when your angel hair alighted on your caramel shoulders When we get older, I hope I know some more about you Hope my breath is bearable, told her … Well I haven’t said anything yet but, I bet I’d sweat it Treading lightly, uptight likely Or hyped just like me On sight type B personality, personally bilateral See her next time, I’ll talk to her then, I guess [Lem] Somewhere alone so I can roam all of your creases Make it pleasing for you You know I don’t mind the funk Just bring that trunk B-Before seven because my mom comes home then [Hook] Yab-yab-yab yum You know that back-back-back make me act dumb Yeah, yeah Gra-grab ‘em while they’re young Stab ‘em in the lungs, scab ‘em on the tongue It’s all love Cat-cat-cat come Numb to jacking, I want you under my thumbs Yeah, yeah Snack-snack-snack yum You know that back-back-back-back is the reason I attack hun [Janus] Hey you, you don’t have to say anything I was just wondering if you wanted to come over after school? Maybe we could talk there? Don’t listen to them So whattya say? (This bitch thinks he can spit game at your girl again) (C’mon ya’ll leave that boy alone) (Piece of shit!) (C’mon, yo, yo leave him alone) (He must think his balls dropped) (Pussy!) (Buck I think you better get over here I don’t think he learned his lesson) (Yo leave him alone!) [Buck] Hey, what the hell do you think you’re doing?
10.
[Lem] Strike while the irons hot cause I’m probably the man you want I won and win with taunts Flaunt his pompous mantra, appraise the fauna Dawn on conning a cat No knack for knowing reactions The sun is in the tunnel soon Funnel wounds, red into this pen till the spouts drown Bow down Yeah the crown kinda off center Broken vendor Fender bender Lent a bent led pencil Can’t even eat my fucking cereal without being vetted While my sedatives settle in And the tendons in his bends resting No less than him and no lesson learned, well they just won’t get it Beware I’m in the bottom of your twelfth beer Listen here Fear the flare but you can’t steer anywhere And stair by stair, you find your stare at a rifle And this may never end, but your life will One should never stand stifled Prepare for night We’ll iron-sight your solar plexus Till restlessness is bested Tech testing him, check him with the shells left in Vested in him the nectar of the hectic Redirected to the logs where he lay and lie, and build supply His eyes ride oddly Cause he just inhaled the flora, till he’s not sure what he’s sure of Endure a cure to break this lure, but ain’t no purer aura So spawn the coroner Torments for young’n’s to come The cycle was never done Watch me spin Like a top in a dream [Grandpa] I mean, don’t be afraid to show your emotions [Red] Ready to dawn spite like he’s on sprite mixed other fixings and a little bit of fruit punch Punching this kid, kicking his lid in In his mitts he hid a slidable Thought I was rideable Little did he know his spine was pliable Enough with the riff raff Get his wrist ripped so I can quickly dip class Silly how he misses math work Spits with a lisp, and now his misses has to give him baths, jerk All cause he had to smirk How much you think your bones worth? See you on my old earth (told you to leave him alone yo) Buck: Fuck man alright *sounds of fighting against the lockers* [Principal] Hey, hey! Separate, separate immediately! Hey, hey you two, hey stop! Get off each other! Separate Get off the premises now! Go home, c’mon [Lem] There’s only one period left anyways
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[Lem] Don’t let people fuck with you like that man Next time some shit happens, I’ll be right around the corner [Red + Lem] These puppets don’t work Like taking appliances to the EU Trippin Teeth dripping Sheath rip Slipped finger Missing limb, feeling more limberer? Simmer down ‘fore they slings more lingo Dogs are dingos Yo jimbo Thirty million youth crash and clash like cymbals Temple taught ‘em aim for temples, simple sect Ripple effect then tickle our necks, dimples rosy now Nosey? Nose flows not so slowly now Blow me pal 46 homies and none of ‘em know me Roaming Shaoshi, crown peaked one-thou Allow me to demonstrate how I eat lemon cake After peeling the headman’s pate then meditate When it waits it dies Yes, more for the flies Watch the eyes Bed-Stuy to Shanghai, we gonna die It’s a Subaru thang Check the boomerang nebula And play it low-temperature Beware emperor Kill the messenger He hold three-fold the regular we know What is said is best spread on the d-low So keeps it shine shine son Got six son, but word to seven what is yours is mine son Brethren, run Yo, I know we living in hell But if we tryna get out, at least we got the same cell Class harass my ass past two Teach my how to get the grass hue from rad dude failing mathematics Average mind don’t mind, he should be fine You need a scene to fit the crime Science, slime, and stools FDA approved, killer food for fools Tool to break the glass Take passage, wear glasses Pass on passing rather pass passive hand-to-hand to slap daps to my mans Just another nigga rattling cans Not sitting, see the stance? Rattling cans? Rather tin-heads Been dead since 7:30, trapped in this box Can’t breathe, can’t see, can’t seize Need seeds in better soil EDU has got my plans foiled Teaching trout to climb? Lame men without legs to walk again Rather zen than chew caps for pens Gems will find themselves in your lens, focus Forgo this cackling of the hens Please borrow sense No quarters, open eyes are free Please teach, shut the fuck up Z’s are important Touring text books are for the lost With a core toss up Honestly I’ve learned more from jerking off, jerk-off Put a word to cost, cause it hurts to be lost Colossus yearns to learn thoughts and seize conscious But relax black, axis wane-wax Nah nigga, cause we’re all here regardless Lem: Yo, I know you tryna smoke right now Red: Like, over there? Lem: Yo, you wanna? Red: …I gotta - Lem: Get that? I know what’s up with you and Janus. Say something man, she make you nervous or some shit? Red: She just…confuses me Lem: Alright fuck that, I’ma hit this jay though Kid 1: Why was Janus in the forest? Kid 3:…Janus was helping him calm down, but it didn’t seem to do him any good. He ran away, without saying a word Kid 2: Pfft Kid 3: Janus didn’t see him again ‘till the first day of school. She was nervous to talk to him, but he seemed better Kid 1: Why, was he sick or something? Kid 3: When they started talking, Buck showed up and tried to knock him out again. But this time was different. Beat Buck up so bad, some say that he was possessed! Kid 1: Whoa Kid 2: Pfft Kid 3: So the principal kicked him out of school, and said that he could never come back
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[Red] Stepped out the bricks Slipped past a mix of mixed kids getting quick tips off the marijuana Like over there, you wanna? No thanks Behind trees I make a beeline for fort For she’s Kama, ready to catch Karma Nirvana in monochrome Hak magatama Time and time again I never felt esophagus as soft as this Lips of feldspar and star dust But nah, we just (friends) Human, seems lumen stays looming Fiend for radiant flux beams, the crux leans stooping It sucks and seems stupid Duck, weave, deceive, but the conduit is anything you conceive And leads to the same seeds that bleed the same creeds Maya, Maya take me higher I can’t tame the flames but I crave the fire Knaves knives and shaved dice Do or die, knew trying would just mire The rain knows my name and my aim is dire Can’t blame, the more your eyes strain the more that life feigns, liar [Grandpa] I-I mean, it is so short you cannot believe So take advantage of every, every day, every hour that you’re still on this earth Because, it doesn’t last forever [Lem] Finally making my way to the trail Frail breathing has passed now My legs should have gassed out I’m floating, hoping to erode jokers trying to yoke me Maybe bellow for my fellow River Narrow it is, but marrow he might be The spliff is just us now, I can barely see What does it matter if I found my zen; I’m sitting at more femme The only stream I see is on my fist and face I’ve been pissed of late, picking up cigarettes and sparking ‘em Momma please don’t bark at me Parting through the thickness Yo, pardon me the sickness This the only home that I feel that I can roam The only heart that breathe with me Sick with me, sit with me It’s the only eyes that truly see me And the only ears that truly hear me Blood on my boots, my blood run through the roots Got my back on all axis Gives straight back and keeps me scrapping on No yin without yang No sin without slaves [Red] River? Hey yo! Ayo! River! *gunshot* Fuck.
13.
Eightfold 03:38
[Red] Ah, why you got that hammer for, boy? Why yo finger hamiform, child I got my mind in the pen, and I’m living in my mind Stuck in a god damn cell I wish that I could classify more plants that I see around me, that shit astound me If you knew yourself then why you frowning? Found bling in how the wind made the grass dance I still see the beauty in how yo ass dance Now sing, for later the plot thickens Ma was sick and I was plotting on the thickest Hieroglyphic mixings of genuine belief and dying peace Eyeing beef with a sighing sheath; fly-er in titanium wires, geek Who were you to me? Student, teach, respectively I wasn’t respecting me, who was I to I? This ain’t no “Nesquik chocolate mix powder is the shit” shit This is grown-up, this is power This is “own up to your wit” shit Hours passing quick with a torch in their hands Time was burning alive I didn’t know you had to burn to survive My eyes burned in surprise When I learned that I died; the same day a murderer cried It’s fine, let it be What it was it is not, and what it will be we will see Just masturbate or something, I’m fascinated with crumping Find bliss in your breath and you’ll be happy ‘till death be coming Rest in peace [Lem] Mystery kills for thrills Could even break illest the iller still a student Well that’s Lucy, one of the wanna be pooches Caboose is rare in my terrain Does that help me to gain brain or go insane? In that case, retrace Remember December has an end But November will come again But you know this So wear your coat, too choppy to float my boat This sailor’s been feeling paler Pen to paper impaler May catch an eye if I’m lucky But steal a glance if I’m acting up Grasping grass up to puff it out My chest is feeling lighter than paper now Patient sound the alarm I mean no harm, I am calm Take the snakes that’s hidden within your lawn When I’m gone, you’ll see me just as a pawn Not gone *lighter flick* *inhaling, exhaling* *heavy panting* *body being dragged across forest floor* *large splash in river*
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Yama 06:12
[Red] Stood looking tall and mighty next to all and any Momma said there are plenty that ain’t good for you Dad said don’t spend your time being mad friend You’ll find winding paths and head tension Had ten henchman, more or less I guess too rad for lad mentioned before hand (fuck em) Everything goes according to plan And I still have no say in this scheme But the way the stream gleam, know I’m on the same team Aim change Name change Seems the same change Dreams play games Steam is not water, it is Louder now You are, and you have power, flower now Remember hours aren’t matter Now recall the laughter After all, all after it doesn’t matter And if life’s a joke, it’s an intricate one And the punch lines pretty somber Wouldn’t surprise me at all, I think I’d die much calmer But I’m buying minutes from a suicide bomber [Lem] Preacher, preacher if I lie in the river will I still feel the shiver? And I’m certain for everything death there’s a birth And as well as blessings to curse But if I’m locked in the desert could my river be a mirage I’m caught up in being lost Reeking of thought and reaping the cost Play shepherd all you want, but you still a sheep to the dogs They gon’ tear you apart You still shooting the septi-side die Just expect to die whether you red wood or bonsai I look at water with wide eyes So in that case I’m just some flora I’m in need of the sun And I’m still worried cause I grow at night If you wanna step on the devil, you have to dance with your demons And even though it’s cold out the water won’t turn to ice, nah It’s still running its route For every ocean there’s storms And for every storm there’s a mountains For every mountain there’s valleys But fear premiere, for then there must be finale [River] The river runs, not from but with  The river must be tired It keeps running in place and yet it has already reached its base Is that your face in the river? We all run with the river  But to the river it’s no race Still you chase the river  But it has already caught up to you  We misplace the river We wish we could laugh forever, like the river But you can’t leave a trace in the river We live through all of our days in the river But we are always so afraid to embrace the river [Grandpa] Now uh, what about the important stuff What kind of uh - you gonna do a little, Some kind of work this summer? Or ya just gonna lay around on your…hiney If you get that job at that nursery, Man you could have that garden Every, every night, what you take is a little twig of something You - put it in your pocket and you take it and you plant it when you get home Know what I’m saying? One flower at a time Lem: What the fuck are you doing here? Buck: You thought I wouldn’t come back? Where’s your little girlfriend now? [Lem] With purpose Left, right in the dirt En guarde to hurt Stirred up, from when he ate the phalanx Simple thanks will do but he got it all misconstrued I’m not that dude no more And so I duck one hit But I come with a kick That shit’ll find it’s way to kids saying that’s sick, isn’t that sick? Fist to solar plexus sick All cause earlier he was bested, dick Lick after left to the chin He never learned to cast a stone Have any of us? That’s cause 10TV and ABC won’t show their pretty pennies It’s one to twenty His fist get acquainted with my temple Whilst I scream I’m just a pebble I’m just a symbol I’m still on your wanted thangka He got the proper chakra of a jock to knock my balance off Gallon’s gone, he’s just filling up, so battle on Rattle in his pocket’s gone And he’s moving quick with it Quick witted, I stick a limb in it The brother’s limb at his abdomen I don’t want to catch what’s shimmering Could use a hymn for hemming sin The gremlin’s been acting up in him Grinning through stripped linen Temple rise to mountain highs His eyes white with pride for he took me by surprise Mistakes change the flow, or break the ice Armor tough Round of applause, you break jaws with arms up Last part is play, just another part of - hey, Listen close, here’s something, come close, no bluffing Next time around you’ll be nothing Weap-weapon out, one second gone His thirst for carne is strong and my arms have been long drawn As the edge breaks dawn and I start to feel river And as it reach my liver, I smile, but never shiver Throat dry, no screeching, no note to sing Eyes stay open but no tear to gleam Stream floating, drowning But feel the earth
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(what’s the deal yo?) [Lem] Spilling sins Feel the ceiling close Center tension Leaves quenching for their regiment to settle in Betterment been bitter in rhetoric Consider blood runs critters on the hunt Fresh yet a flesh Best bet is to do it again What do I lend, for the flowers bend quickly to me In my mind it got a bit roomy Bit too dark to start the lone looming So I aim at him [Red] Where do I go now? Low blow, low brow I’m not quite familiar with this scenery Now even greenery been mean to me Seems to be easily deceiving me Knee deep in deep end When you depend on depends, maybes, if-I-can’s Where has my stance been lately Where have the sands landed lately Slate the pate, save fate, for hate rapes me You made me Undone you done it Wondering where my sun is, come runneth over my flesh Breath hasn’t been a good brethren Feather to the wind Grinned, head severed again And again I’ve been here No wait - weird Swear I’m straight, clear Just give me another year No I’m not scared, traded fear for mirrors Now I’m ceasing clearer *gun shot* Lem: watch your back *fumbles with cigarette box* *pulls out cigarette* *lighter flick* *exhale* *wood starts burning* [Grandpa] Don’t take your health, or your family For granted That’s the big thing That’s the big thing that I know I made a lot of mistakes in my life With my wife, I took - took - took her love too much for granted You know what I mean? You get, you get in that rut, and uh You think, you know This is forever, and this is never gonna end, and uh… The little things that you can do for people, to make them happy Is - it’s so easy Know what I mean? So just, uh, just go up to your mom and Give her a big smooch and say Love ya mom And that’ll put a rose in her cheek I mean, don’t be afraid to show your emotions Ok so anyway, like I say Stay on that line, and uh Keep your nose clean, which you’ve done so far, and uh Know that I love you, okay? You take care buddy *hangs up phone*
16.
Tree Eater 02:59
[Red + Lem] You better wear colors to my funeral You better wear colors to my funeral I just hope you know that I loved you back And it’s alright, I always liked naps Yo matter of fact, I crack a laugh in the back of the cadillac when Grim gimme daps We sipping sap, dipping out If you knew me you knew my smile Momma said don’t ever lose that child You’re my son, you’re the sun Oh, so now you’re 20 years old, looking for gold One day be 40 years old, putting a price on life Like you forgot nights in the heat of summer When nothing seemed impossible now all you seem to see is obstacles Chin up, chin up, chin up mister Winter always turn to summer Bummer you gotta blister But now you know what glitter ain’t gold Foes ain’t foes Seeds don’t know they grow Yin Yang Can’t hang with all this negativity in my vicinity it’s killing me Save ya energy Dance with me Kid with me Build with me Live with me We ain’t got infinity Yellow, blue, green, red All kin to me What will, will be We’ll be well, well we’ll see We’ll will you to will me to wish you well Well will we? Love everyday that’s my fucking word And I don’t lie like hounds, I’m too fly like bird And I don’t think that I’m above you I stay grounded like worms in brown earth One life, I’ll be hawking my shit around earth Found worth in a word and got pissed I found worth in my grip and all the bullets they flip And all the things that they told me all amounted to this And it doesn’t mean shit, it just is *trees burning* [Police Officer] I’m gonna need two squads out here We’ve got two people unresponsive in the forest! *crickets* *footsteps through leaves and branches* Kid 3: Over here! Kid 1: My allergies are starting to act up…maybe I shouldn’t Kid 3: We’re already here, just lift your foot up, c’mon! *chain fence rattling* Kid 3: Alright, follow me Kid 1: Where are we going? Why are we here? Kid 2: So, am I supposed to be scared yet? Kid 3: You should be…the tree behind you still holds the bullet that went through Buck’s back! Kid 1: Shuddup! Kid 2: *laughs nervously* Kid 3: Wait - did you hear that? *owl hoots* Kid 3: (whispers) must be him! Kid 1: C’mon! Kid 3: What? Don’t you know that he still moves between the trees every night when the moon comes out? Kid 1: … Kid 2: OOOooo! Kid 3: *belts out laughing* Kid 2: *laughs* Kid 1: But how did the fire start?
17.
Book of Void 02:25
(History repeats itself as humans just defeat themselves!) [Red] I’m gonna be just like you dad! No retirement funds I was told not to stare at the sun But to watch what I want to become Well I haven’t looked in the mirror in seven days Now I see clearer anyways At any rate it seems to move It keeps moving And I keep losing Ears and years that I never had I’d rather have sheers in my bladder Gab gather flies upon exposure to oxygen Locked up myself from myself Getting mocked again Taking advice from the sirens on the rocks again And again shit happens Time laughing takes laps and stay stabbing It’s the universal habit to have it all figured out Until your body turns inside out Floating in deep end Watch me spin Endlessness as Waiting in Death And hoping For breath We Breath for Hoping and Death’s In waiting As endlessness Spin me (x3) Watch, as mountains consolidate I trade solid state for energy Enter me enemy Nah, I’ve always been here Where we at? At the foot Starting with the pebbles Rebels move, yo Move pebbles, rebels move You’ve grey matter And these matters black and white rather Life is lifeless as the knife that siphon this cipher Waiting for days numbered to reach cipher So I can say ‘what’s up?’ to Anubis Then start a-new This movement in the torus got me relying on eye of Horus Red just bore us But I keep boring for us For real Ouroboros in the boreal region Legions of lords keel More deal in less achieving And that’s just the seasons (The seasons) Adjust the seas Then see me thieving deals But, I’m at the heel of a giant Cut it Watch me spin Endlessness as Waiting in Death And hoping For breath We Breath for Hoping and Death’s In waiting As endlessness Spin me
18.
Lem: Watch! Yo, this dude thinks his shit is safe! Windows break mother fucka Homie 1: Ooooo Homie 2: Slump! He’s slump! Homie 1: Easily! Homie 1: Why the fuck you breathing so hard? Sounds like you in lunch line at fat camp! Homie 2: Aye man, it’s just called being big boned mother fucker! Homie 1: Pfft Homie 2: With yo meerkat-looking ass… [The Homies] Whoa Ducking po po Or should I say poo poo We all doo doo though Well at least me and my niggas are (yessir!) Triggers get aimed at we So we shoot back Cuz if not, that’s lame as fuck Suck on deez We stuck in a circle, so we pass the trees Black cat: public enemy number one Number one reason I got gun Nigga you ain’t got one But - well if they think I do it’s all the same son! So try to run See what happens My bad must a been a mishap It’s the maddest savages north of the bottom of the planet Land of the freebase Nigga try to escape Erase any grin While we chasing down gin With a fifth Hennessy And a spliff to the face Race up to the corner By the gun shop? No the one stop The McDonald’s? No Donald’s Liquor! Lick a thicker chick by Lucky Yips, I - I know you ain’t getting any mother fucker! Man, plenty to go around But Mr. Brown, you gotta prove yourself And with that tat on yo neck, you might as well turn around that gat and shoot yourself Suit yourself man, at least I got a daddy Yeah but he’s a crack addy Plus yo mama threw some crack at me [Lem] Yo shut the hell up! Both of ya’ll niggas come to school wearing Polo every single day Driving range rovers, both of ya’ll got mommas and pops that love you They both got jobs putting food on the table every single night And the only crack addicts here are you two Staring at girl’s behinds that you’ll never be behind! Homie 2: Man, what the fuck man Homie 1: Here this boy goes again! Homie 2: Yo, ya just gotta leave him alone ‘till he’s finished man Homie 1: It’s just weird, it’s just weird! Homie 2: Man, that nigga freaky! [Lem] Let earth receive her king Fill my chalice with gasoline Basket offerings of matches You’ll always catch me lit Quick to grip a slipped nip Every cent represent and endless cycle Bending icicles Check my ISO, 1-0-0 The flow crack skulls under malediction Spring in action, fuck a cast-less life Casket-eyed Sun-dried heart It’s an art to make you sing When the shots echo Yo trust me I’m breaking cello Listen here young fellow Keep off kettle when it’s steaming off Sleeve to cough Shit gets twisted off Your detox Watch your six with swift fists From the Fifth Avenue View him hooded at the venue Eye’s glued to the revenue Genjutsu will bend you blue And when you snooze you hear him Knock 10 without a breath spent Nor a Z piece to me By the way you bleed, G Bust a knee like I’m sixty Young trickster slip a six through security Infiltrate your reupholstered vicinity (*heavy breathing*) Where is he? At the summit Coming knuckle bear Buck tooth But only who do so One without a floor Four cores for more fours All my pots and galore Nigga More stints, and every splints worth it Looking for a fix Just to get his kick in Picking four-to-six shifts Just to scrap my living Nah, I’m hitting the pimple-ridden pitiful kid Noose grip cerebral Flare out, flare in Blaring Heron, to you chipped birds Hitting hearse I’m thieving Peeping every cleavage And seizing for leaves and Caught him leaving, weaving Through trees and bushels Shh, shh! The kush don’t flush well Don’t utter this to my mother Just another son with no one Ear drum crack when one come too closely Or if he part the posse His life costly Jot me down for the crown Pound for pound I snatch livings Or 40 ounces of gin singing “Whoa-oo-oh” The crowns inscribed I dive Ya’ll better grab the iodine Looking for it with his iron sights Fear within the dying lights Let earth receive her king Fill my chalice with gasoline Basket offerings of lighters [Lem + The Homies] Brother Brother Brother Did I stutter? Grab that cutter Don’t utter this to my mother, trick Spliff in my fist Ripping this prick’s Civic Quick, quick, six on the wrist! Sitting, lurking Or swerving in the hit six-stick-shift Homie 1: Vroom vroom mother fucker! Homie 2: Yo! Hit that 90! Hit that 90! Lem: Yo we was out of there so quick! Homie 2: Take a right, take a right! Homie 1: Whoa! Lem: My man didn’t even know what hit him! Yo we gone! Homie 2: Yo we stopping at McDonald’s I’m hungry as shit! Lem: Yo, no, we’re not going to McDonald’s Homie 1: Relax! Homie 2: Yo I’m hungry as shit and I’m high as shit Lem: None of ya’ll getting no food! Homie 2: Yo c’mon, who paying for me though? Homie 1: Fuck you mean?! Homie 2: I’m broke as shit man! C’mon! Homie 1: Shit Lem: Yo, shut the hell up, both of ya’ll! I swear, I’m not taking ya’ll nowhere no more!
19.
Slug Magic 03:15
[Red] Feel as much use as shampoo in a sand dune Lone loon eating rangoon Who you? Mu shu on the plate next to it Four pancakes Break necks with the MIC piece On a tight leash in my left palm Lip balm in my right pocket Rip song Left calm with a tight right socket And nobody clapped ‘cept my white mom Hey kid, you got two parents You got to be kidding me if you think you got it bad I never had what you do You’re well to do, you’re fucking lucky Then I wonder why I cut me or snuck three supplements He’s subtle when his day was “good” But in his head he wish he would not have gotten out of bed For good-ness sake this planet fake I can’t stand waiting for fate planted So I plan escape Young Thunder under the spell of slug magic Tug back and backflip All these magicians whispering in my ear Make me wanna disappear [Lem] Well I guess I’m here again Fear in the summer Fahrenheit Quite a nice sight And what you truly know of night? Nothing Buffering plucker fuckers all for a growth You stuck in? I can plan escape, nickel through your pumpkin Luckily that slug collecting dust mites Hug tight for eye sight, ‘cause when I sleep I light Dynamite to domes When I wake write poems On chrome thunders under the influence of my home Known for prone to be caged Yet he is already steadily peddling through these metal heads wishing them lead In his bed, his thoughts bled into penicillin blunts And when he drinks he most shifty And the piff would just trip him over Never old is what I hold in my hand I’d take over all man Till I forget my grip, orchestrating shit that I never planned [Bully] What the fuck, yo Who is this kid? Yo Stop with that orange-tip shit! You ain’t - [Lem] WHAT You think I won’t bust a lip? Matter of fact I bust six Just for pissing off Till every twitch is gone You just a pawn And at the break of dawn he’s back to getting long gone Drawn to the ways of Tsunadae Till I decay I play with fate, trying to block the rays away So I pray for that Tuesday Locked and loaded about to implode So I blow away Young Thunder under the spell of slug magic Tug back, make them backflip (none of this feels real) All these magicians whispering in my ear, They make me wanna make ‘em disappear (None of this feels real) Young Thunder running the spell of slug magic Tug back, make ‘em backflip It’s hidden It’s me Whispering in your ear Make you wanna disappear Here *knock on door* [Mom] Hey, who’s in there with you? *door opens* Oh look, he’s alive Where ya goin? [Red] Out
20.
[Red] The sun creeps, tangos on my flesh Sun deep Death dangles Breath waiting like it’s reps Tangled intestinal tracts for specimens that Test the concern of the learned What’s real Word of the wheel Steel pyramids need meals Veal Enter seventh seal Fearing kids on the block steering chalk Stealing pyramids, walk Sky most high mocks our eyes while we talk Bout the linen in our socks Paved lots Fear not Stays hot Stay caught Bought this plot, stuck a stake in it Now we have frozen steak dinners? Wax on, wax off Till the rhythm in them axons disappear The cycle will wain and wax on The end is not near Here x2 [Lem] Green in the eyes of me No surprise to he who run the bucks So duck the lens and hop over the counter to cluck his head Before a first word is said And reveal lead to break bread Whiles my brethren head in for gin And as I look to the leaves, or intake It’s easily perceived To you I’m just reeking and sneaking Easy target for heart bled Enough said It’s envisioned in blood red Steadily peddle the petals into my pack And peddle back With two on my back with stacks Later we’ll crack bottles and jokes, and partake in tokes Blue and red was never close Coast to coast I went dead bent on blood spent Maybe I will for the hell of it After all, what’s in my eyes, it never dies Brethren better ride Lem: You know what we really need to do to get that green? Is hit up that Duke’s and Duchess Homie 1: I don’t know about that Homie 2: My momma gon smack the black off me Lem: Aw, c’mon quit bitching. All we need to do is get a gat. [Red + Lem] Wax on, wax off Till the rhythm in them axons disappear The cycle will wain and wax on The end is not near Here x2
21.
[God] Get everything you ever need In aisle three Only $6.66 And don’t forget to give our lovely administration a tip Get your dip, your cat nip Ritz and tits in print! Act now, now, now, now, NOW Wow that’s a deal (with the devil) A real steal! Head down before you keel Lem: Alright stay focused, you’re just going in for cigarettes, that’s all you need Lem: Wait a minute - is - that microwavable jello? Red: That’s - that’s pretty cool Lem: Two for two on the lighters?? Red: (laughs) what the… Lem: Wha- fifty percent off on cheese pops?! Red: Oh my god Lem: seventy-fi- WOOOOO Red: What the fuck? [Red + Lem] Well I might as well just plop here! Crib’s got gear! Do not fear it’s on sale! And it says here in Japanese, Jive, and Brail! Kale, food for snail, the Holy Grail! Aisle for aisle, I have a feeling I’ll be here awhile And here’s the six fixes for it! Four more if you mix ‘em! Tricks on them! Duped on! I got coupons! For an extra Grey Poupon! Pardon me it’s hard to see the jargon gleaming on the carton But those are bargains I’m too busy biting for the barking So let me at it Addict for grabbing, knapping, and bagging Might need those bulk napkins after the ads stab him Lem: Yo, can I do a pack of Ace, menthols Old Clerk: Holy smokes! Acetaldehyde? You’re a little young to be dyin’ on me! Lem: Look man, can I just please have my menthols Red: And uh - a pack of- Old Clerk: Huh?? Red: Hubba bubba…while you’re back there Old Clerk: Hubba bubba…hubba bubba…Here you go! Here’s your cancer- Lem: Thank you, thank you Old Clerk: And here’s your diabetes! Red: Thanks…jesus Lem: Christ Old Clerk: Hey ya better stop talking to yourself you know! It’s kinda freaky! Lem: Don’t listen to him man- Old Clerk: Freaky! Lem: (sigh) he’s a kook *door opens*
22.
Crease 02:02
Janus: Hey you! I heard your album over the summer Red: … Janus: I mean! I really liked it Red: Thanks- Janus: I’m - Janus…by the way- Red: Right Janus: I’m- in your grade Red: Yeah (nervous laughter) *awkward silence* Janus: Anyways, there’s this party tonight at Buck’s house, everyone’s invited…you should go! Red: Yeah, I’ll try to see if I can make it Janus: (laughs) well here’s my number, I’ll text you the address. I hope I see you there… [Red] Haven’t seen a human face in several days The sun rays can’t find their ways through my blinds But she makes me so warm On the floor leaning against my forehead Wishing I was either alive, or more dead But I heard what you said I will consider it Sorry if I misread your signs, Know that I’m illiterate Little bit sick I don’t know if I can make it My head’s so warm Have you ever thought about it? I mean pulling that knife from the kitchen drawer I’m getting worried bout my state of mind I am itching for a mind of mine I’m seriously fucking scared I can’t stop staring in mirrors Stopped breathing Used to say don’t worry dude I got you Now all I got is one and I can drop two
23.
[Red] Temperature swelling like two-eighty-three Kelvin Shit straight smelling Ain’t telling my parental guardians where this yardigan is marching in Suburb-central-bizzarre ain’t far from sin Looks parched, but she’s barfing again Stark but dim Dark but lit Put on my armor, Tony Stark shit Not tryna spark shit Larking while I’m lurking Parked it when she swerved in Caught looking Hottie took him up a flight, he was looking to fight Shit’s on ice, my stomach rumbling Something not right God damn that jam will really rattle ya Still paddling through Styx ducking dicks taking pics of chicks shaking The tricks waiting in the solo She probably know though Only kid not in slo-mo (PCP is so strange) (And so then I started feeling really weird) (Fascinating…) This is for the ones looking for a fun time, One time Not even one time Cul-de-sac cauldron Tried to warm them… [Lem] Ignored him Drunk, pumped I stumble over Myself and I can’t- I couldn’t say moshi twice But the Bic in my pocket So betwixt my fingertips can stay lit Yeah, they say him hit pit but I’m feel I’m rising What? And everybody eyeing The lion in his den who lost all zen The lines been bent Light shines like gems No lie my friend There’s more that I can comprehend Yet when sun rise, I can not tell you where I’ve been Felt right when Aphrodite passed my sight Then left dent to my face Right from the right and then I saw night But I’ll remember Buck’s eyes when- Buck: I saw the way you were looking at her! Janus: C’mon! Buck! Buck: Look one more time, do it! Janus: You should really get out… *punch* *ear ringing* Janus: Buck! Buck: Say something now, bitch [Lem] I’m the motherfucker that spiked the punch Don’t that make the stew witches brew? x4 [Red] I’m the desperado, the lone desperado Shoot your platoon hollow at noon Swallow the sun The moon soon follows Hallowed as I’ve become are the dunes in which I wallow x3 *voicemail tone* Janus: Hey you…I know what happened was out of hand - I hope everything is alright… Homie 1: Man, can’t you just hangout with her tonight instead or something Janus: Just call me back if you can Homie 2: Yeah man why we gotta do this wild desperado sh- Lem: Do you have the mask. Homie 2: I mean yeah but… Lem: Let’s go. Don’t forget, meet back at the car next to the forest.
24.
Glory 02:50
Homie 2: *heavy breathing* Lem: Ya’ll grab everything you can, I’ma be at the register Homie 1: Can’t we just- Lem: We’re already here! Homie 2: O - okay, okay Lem: Ready?! You know what this is! Show me the m- [Red] Spinning that Linnen and cotton, cop that Drop that He wears the cloth He bears the cost He fears God, but swears to his guap Swear the cha-ching gimme bling Skinny sing for a ring-ring Who is this? Mister New Wrist I like how it fits, Better watch when I move fist More precise and time is money So when I set my ice it ain’t shit funny Cut me lines of the dumber dopes But they still ain’t sniffing, doing ‘em Too busy listening to ‘em Hurry up gimme Don’t make me make you shimmy Got this neo-gimme-some-feedback apparat in me left Act daft and a kid’ll go deft Settle, for show a kid’ll meddle in theft So they save their bread So as they say, saving my breath Cause talk is cheap But cheap ain’t free And green keep me till I’m free in death For real, for real, AH! [Red + Lem] (better pray) Mother we riding Seven billion homies who Bonnie and Clyde-ing x2 [Lem] In this dry land oasis To be green faces That’s the basics, stick to ‘em Gruesome in each pace, stuck it to ‘em We bohemian Don’t see the meaning in it So for feces is my thesis I see your china fall to pieces when leaves leave He and ye easily a fiend when it’s lock, key I know you’re not too keen But see son, look B, you are real You are real You are still victim to eclipse Know id trick, son Same casted, Blasted axis Zig zag passes to the cashes Had to the cash the cashier Gone with a twist of the pisiform Had to imply the pistol in my other grip Sick, viscous Spit in his visage He holds wishes Just another one of us, he still pisses And no matter the size of my head Still a feather to the lead Still tethered to the dollar thread (No better till your dead, cheddar cheddar) We wind up dead, we wind up dead Kill your neighbor for a block of bread We wind up dead, we wind up dead We wind up dead, we wind up id
25.
Green Dragon 05:21
[Red] You may think you know where your souls are gonna go But they’re already back where they started Like seeds in this withering, no-sign-of-spring garden But that’s the thing, Spring has sprung And it will spring again Your soles may be tired But they’ll keep running And running… (The cycle knows no end) (Rose grows and then it’s frozen) (See you in samsara then, I’ll see you in samsara then) *running through twigs and branches* *heavy panting* Lem: Janus? Janus: Hey you, are you okay? Lem: … Janus: Don’t worry, you don’t have to say anything Lem: I’m sorry I - I just, don’t feel like myself right now Janus: Do you wanna smoke? Lem: Yeah, sure, sure *lighter flick* *exhale* [Lem] Chi within the heat Stringed to these deities Please not so easily to sway where he next lay So I pray Cause it’s coming round Drown in her wound around her hair It’s unclear why she here Now it’s all components Yet alone, now I fear being known Roam in a realm Spoken softly in a double tone Blown How you know? How you know? Don’t is said I am led By sirens screaming Till ears is bled You are never dead You are never caught It will never stop You were never right You were always bought You were always wrong You are fucking green You are fucking gone *running through twigs and branches* *heavy panting* Janus: Where are you going?? Come back! *owl hoots* *monk chant* *car door slam* Lem: Oh shit shit shit shit, fuck *fumbling with car keys* *starts the ignition* Radio Commercial: They’re going back! Emergency Radio Broadcast: This just in, there’s been a robbery at the Duke and Duchess on West Dublin Granville, and one of the masked suspects escaped and is possibly armed Lem: Shit! Emergency Radio Broadcast: Cau- ca- roughly five foot ten and last seen running towards the pine forest nearby Buck: Look one more time, do it! *gasping for air* *bird chirping* Mom: Hey, who’s in there with you? *lighter flicks* Lem: Okay, okay *flowing river water* *woman screaming* Lem: *panting heavily* *woman crying* *police sirens* Lem: *breathing deeply* Okay, okay *rolls down window* Officer: Do you know why I stopped you tonight son? WHOA, WHOA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING, PUT YOUR HANDS UP! *gun shot* *ear ringing* *car speeds away* *forest burning* *gasping for air* Officer: Hello? Can ya hear me? Are you high? You know what, how bout you get out. *crickets* *owl hoot*

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Released March 9th, 2016 3:27 AM

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released March 9, 2016

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Thank you Ronan Ireland, Tiffany Strickland, Matt Deminski, Jackson Hill, Logan Ireland, Claire Heiney, Zachary Arthurs, grandpa, dad and momma

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yin yang, can't hang, you already know the name, it's the freaking plus entity in your vicinity, I know it's cold outside, but after these rhymes? you're going to feel the humidity.

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