1. |
COMPUTER HEART
03:04
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My computer heart
It never skips a beat
My computer heart
Wires all down to my feet
My computer heart
It always overheats
My computer heart
Not one single piece of meat
My computer heart, you can’t see it
32 cores in me, yea I can be it
Wires in my veins
Random access brain
Threadripper, still can’t process pain
My computer heart, don’t freeze it
CPU maxing out, they can’t treat it
Firewall insane
Emotional domain
Non-tangible virus in my brain
My computer heart, you can’t beat it
Overclocked memory, I can see it
Calculations right
Mechanical insight
Feelings seen through light
This isn’t right
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2. |
STICKY'S 'N' SOJU
02:04
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Every single day
Is always the same
I hope it’s okay
I’m sorry it’s lame
Every single day
Is always the same
Popeyes and tall cans
We never make plans
I just want to know
If you’re down to go
To the corner store
Meet me there at 4
I just want to know
If you’re down to go
Meet me at the store
I’ll be there at 4
Every single day
Is always the same
Sticky’s and Soju
It’s okay with you
Every single day
They complain and play
All those same old songs
And rip dirty bongs
I just want to know
If you’re down to go
To the corner store
Meet me there at 4
I just want to know
If you’re down to go
Meet me at the store
I’ll be there at 4
I just want to know
If you’re down to go
To the corner store
Meet me there at 4
I just want to know
If you’re down to go
Meet me at the store
I’ll be there at 4
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3. |
EGO DEAF
02:40
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I’ve been rolling down a hill
Not sure who i’ve killed
But on this it’s so hard to stand still
And I think that he was me
But with way less glee
He was lame
And not who I want to be
All it takes is a tab
Make everything less drab
So let’s go down a hill
Your ego meant to kill
Pull the curtains back
And watch the heavens crack
Feels like you’re in the sky
When you get this high
And he was so very mean
The opposite of clean
One good thing is that he loved to
Dream, something that I don’t
Not because I won’t
I think it was the fault of all those tabs
All it takes is a tab
Make everything less drab
So let’s go down a hill
Your ego meant to kill
Pull the curtains back
And watch the heavens crack
Feels like you’re in the sky
When you get this high
All it takes is a tab
Unlock the gift of gab
So let’s go down a hill
Your ego meant to kill
Comes with no heart attack
At least i’m not on crack
Your old self, you will die
When you get this high
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4. |
MISSED CALL
00:56
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5. |
MOBILE HOMICIDE
02:14
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Don’t call my phone
Leave me alone
Don’t hit my landline
Unless you want to be mine
You’re so typical (so typical)
It’s almost biblical (almost biblical)
It was prophesied (prophesied)
Mobile homicide
Don’t hit my line
To say it’s fine
You know it’s not
We just fought
Gone through a lot
Stuck in this rot
Won’t text you back
You never asked for that
It’s not your fault
I’m so appalled
I just wanted you to take my call
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Laying down on the floor
Face stuffed in the carpet
With his hands in the air
It’s fleeting, I’m sorry
Down time’s
Not the same without you
Ni Guy
Shoulda never left your side
I’ll always miss you
Mom doesn't want the cat
Cause she shit the bed
Without that fucking cat
I'd be surely dead
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7. |
MISCOMMUNICATION
02:27
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It’s not ‘cause what I said before
So please stop banging on my door
And on my halls, in my walls
Endless draws, still missed calls
You know I drink, I smoke, I trip
I lie, I bitch, I’ll never quit
Day to day, just staying lit
You can’t just keep up with my shit ‘cause
I’m still high
And I need it to get by
I just lie
Didn’t meant to make you cry
I’ll be fine
It’s just so easy on my own
Don’t know why
I can’t communicate my phone
I’m still high
And I need it to get by
I just lie
Didn’t meant to make you cry
I’ll be fine
It’s just so easy on my own
Don’t know why
I can’t communicate my phone
I don’t make time, I know I know
You probably think I’m at a low
But all in all, 4 missed calls
I don’t like being your stupid thrall
I don’t know how you did this shit at first
When it’s us all we do is hurt
I never ever felt so small
I’m going back to missing calls because
I’m still high
And I need it to get by
I just lie
Didn’t meant to make you cry
I’ll be fine
It’s just so easy on my own
Don’t know why
I can’t communicate my phone
I’m still high
And I need it to get by
I just lie
Didn’t meant to make you cry
I’ll be fine
It’s just so easy on my own
Don’t know why
I can’t communicate my phone
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8. |
YOUR BIGGEST FAN
02:12
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I hold my face when I cry
As I keep hearing these lies
But I just do I what I can
They think that I am the man
Who always does what he’s told
Honestly shits getting old
Think I’ll just start to rebel
There’s not a soul I can tell
To help me keep up this game
It’s always hurting my brain
It’s everything that I lack
I’ve fallen so far off the track
I hold my face when I cry
Praying everyday you die
I promise this wasn’t planned
But I am your biggest fan
I hold my face my when I cry
Praying everyday I die
I try to do all I can
But I am your biggest fan
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9. |
IS IT REALLY OVER?
03:34
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Always falling deeper
Til my head starts to cave in
Is it really over
I promised never planned
My world will surely miss her
Draw our names in the sand
I can never linger
I'll be gone in the end
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taj Queens, New York
queens ny artist
born n raised
:)
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