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Rabblerouse
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re: animist
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Souvenir (feat. Hemlock Ernst)
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An Encyclopedia
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Song About A Raygunn (An Ode To Driver)
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Folk-Metaphysics
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Sweet Chin Music (The Fisher King’s Anthem)
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Napping Under The Echo Tree
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Zen Scientist (feat. Myka 9)
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Going No Place (feat. Elucid)
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Almost Cut My Hair (For Crosby)
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Salladhor Saan, Smuggler
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True Nen (feat. Open Mike Eagle)
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Legends of the Hidden Temple
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Yomilo
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Yafet's Song
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Peanut Butter Sandwiches
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Sanssouci Palace
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Monologion
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A Lazy Coon’s Obiter Dictum
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Ought Implies Can and I Cannot
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Thatness and Whatness
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Folk-Metaphysics, 2nd Ed.
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You Are Go(o)d to Me
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In Gaol (Feat. Kool AD)
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Post Hoc Ergo Propter Hoc (For Schopenhauer)
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Fragrant Pee Farts (Feat. Scallops Hotel)
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Buck 65's Knee
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Objectifying Rabbits (Feat. Open Mike Eagle)
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Argyle Sox (Hellfyre 5ever) [feat. Busdriver]
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Kenosha, Wi
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Gaudeamus Igitur (for Kang Min-gyu)
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One Lonely Owl
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Just Us (A Reprise for Robert Who Will Never Be Forgotten)
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A Day Trip to the Nightosphere (feat. Anderson Paak)
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Just Us (For my friend Robert, who doesn't live here anymore)
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Omar Don't Scare
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almond milk paradise (ft. Safari Al)
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MAY THE DAYS BE AIMLESS (Sorcery) [feat. WC TANK]
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Almond Milk Paradise
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The Thief of Always
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The confrontation at Khazad-dûm
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Sanguine Spin Cycles
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The Ballad of Mermaid Man and Barnacle Boy
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Budding ornithologists are weary of tired analogies
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@yomilo
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Backpacker's Sermon from Mount Jansport
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Mr. Doubt(w)riter
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DAVID FOSTER WALLACE
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Prop Joe's Clock Repair Shop
Echolalia, lisztomania
I played my ukelele on the way to La Grange, bruh
At Marina Gardens
Pardon, I'm barfing into my shirt sleeves with my dirt knees
Something is hurting me
The pain is in my ribcage, abstain from getting shit-faced
Abstain from judging the people who don't abstain from getting shit-faced
Tame your nervous twitch, train to be a conversationalist
Stand up with a straight back, remove from your lexicon the saying "I hate that"
Arm your pals with their own torches
Keep a vigilant watch over your soul fortress
Eat cold suppers off frisbees and don't complain
When the snow falls, dream of beaches and not propane
In lieu of paying rent, buy a painting
Approach a dead bird the way you would your father hanging in Trafalgar Square
I made you something pretty with my words today
I heard you gasp because you lack the words to say
Something you were feeling in the worst of ways
I made you something pretty with my words today
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