• The Full Retard
  • The Overly Dramatic Truth
  • Tasmanian Pain Coaster
  • Up All Night
  • Request Denied
  • EMG
  • Drones Over BKLYN
  • Dear Sirs
  • Drive
  • Deep Space 9mm
  • Flyentology
  • Run The Numbers
  • No Kings
  • Fantastic Damage
  • Habeas Corpses (Draconian Love)
  • True Story
  • Works Every Time
  • The Jig Is Up
  • Sign Here
  • Squeegee Man Shooting
  • The League of Extraordinary Nobodies
  • Oh Hail No
  • Stepfather Factory
  • Tuned Mass Damper
  • Dead Disnee
  • Truancy
  • DeLorean
  • Smithereens
  • For My Upstairs Neighbor (Mums the Word)
  • Accidents Don't Happen
  • Constellation Funk
  • T.O.J.
  • Innocent Leader
  • Stay Down
  • $ Vic/FTL (Me And You)
  • Blood
  • Lazerfaces' Warning
  • Tougher Colder Killer
  • Smithereens (Stop Cryin)
  • The Nang, the Front, the Bush and the Shit
  • Smithereens (Stop Cryin')
  • Flyentology (Cassettes Won't Listen remix)
  • Time Won't Tell
  • Dr. Hellno And The Praying Mantus
  • For My Upstairs Neighbor
  • Meanstreak (In 3 Parts)
  • Take You Out at the Ball Game
  • Tougher Colder
  • DMSC
  • Intrigue In The House Of India

And the kids say

Watch your man, I think he's faking the band
Y'all will either run the world or destroy it while holding hands
Architect, terrible vet with bent flashback
Me clutching a 30 OD, burn village laughing

Gas mask latched in, signal for the whirly
Worm killer bird on the set, I flex early
Got to beat the rush and report it all to the hive mind
Weathermen and such, motherfucks, try to malign mine

Let's digress now, kings, put your cans up
Paint the city scope with the prettiest type of cancer
Watch 'em laser surg every tumor like a fatal relica
New York is the truancy burg, stte of hysterica

It's a brutalized lab bunny jumping the fence
Grab the money and the charger for the microchip embedded in head
Brooklyn is the life, equal parts joy, strife
I sit up in the cribbo and carve these 'noid kites out of lead

The same weight of the monkey on my neck
Who crawled off my back and tried to make friends
Now I'm walking 'round lit like the fun never ends
But someone ran their key on my whip, plus left dents

Welcome to my bastard delight night, gents
Where everything has a meaning but none of it makes sense
Living is so demeaning but rappers still wanna offer
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