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Cave Man Incarnate

by Scummy Distance

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not doctor sues, more like a nuke with a screw loose going kookoo, rappers look more fag then tootoo's from alpha to zulu, i still rap like i used too horror core kid, still penin' tracks that move you the moon moves, and sinks below the vanish point the average coin, heads to heads to the pass the joint its trip thru the black aint unlike the life of the ants that run in circles under its lites at nights infact it mirrors our struggle, rain runs down in urin puddles holds its humble, close linus security blanket cuddle were in trouble, we walk blind trying to find an exit from the senseless, but our sencess cant help the exodus mean while in the brain of the average there panic as third eyes shrink and shrivel from all of the madness slow mo panarimic snap shots as it disappears let it open youd move easily see it crystal clear
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02.Yesterday 01:57
leave me out of this, im mountainous spoutin shit leave you powerless my style is fatherless ambits a bastard scummys a scum bag fuck that with one rap i destruct whacks put you in a lunch sack you wont punch back lookin for sanctuary like a hunch back punchin bag of nautradom or noterdame ruddy u no ur lame and over plane im sober brained gargoyal framed im a remnant of 5th demention dark age disention no corrections intended fuck infections of interjections save your prospective your opinions and your decisions are immaterial im intangible like the prime meridian ur zero in the big book im a hero leaven kids shook dont look till it gets good im that of myth like big foot in reality im actually twice the size of an average family horror like amity testin your sanity and your vanity ill keep to your yesterdays leave me out of your future, erase me out ur past delete my facebook and drag my contact info to the trash take it for what it is, leave me for who i am i keep ur heart on my sleeves to feel ur love with my hands keep my stress in sandwich baggies and sell it by the gram as for plans i intent to depend souly on my past i keep a stash of rash memories loaded senselessly to help release the stress in me thru extra telepathy message your mind like hello moto keep me warm be for warned the devil is known to take human forms feel forlorn no time to morn when being reborn you green horns are side kicks like robin or e gore supporting actors leading men to the mountain top waying the factors its clear to see it has to stop at this rate we on coarse to distort our very state of being so im leaving leave me out of ur tomarows ill keep to ur yesterdays
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03.Get Back 02:09
kill the chit chat, im here to spit crack limp back before u get smashed with ur bitch ass ill go tit for tat with any cracker jack simple sap as bad as a website that hits back shits fact simply said, ur c spot run simply read origami under pressure ull swiftly bend i spit dirty like filthy flem taist it i ware my scars like sterling bracelets abrasive pop space bubbles like bazooka joe big league chews novice miners like scole going for the gold, in the treasure state cold from the windy city i chase cash were ever the wind blows since the vince show shits kicked like steel toes dropped 12 cd's that r banging surrenious gimme props like i rep ur set when my cd drops mad cuz u fagsll c my cock before u c me flop get the fuck back this aint an r and b single get the fuck back this aint kanye and neyo get the fuck back i aint Michael or Tito get the fuck back embrace distance like u need space im fast paist like a drivers test on free ways im legiter then armony suits and brief case u seem fake wouldnt buy ur shit on ebay u got the replays of pedophile 3 ways ur styles faker then an Arizona ski day ill make u c rays like swingin in tampa bay u aint gettin bread ur breaded like fish folets ur getin graved get engraved torn apart i brand when i spit heat i leave my mark extinguish flaims like are u fraid of the dark u aint a boss just someone playen a part ur ass is gayer then a picnic at the park full of shit like a fertilizer shoping cart get real ur queer as a 3 doller notes and phony as baby poweder coke no jokes get the fuck back this aint an r and b single get the fuck back this aint kanye and neyo get the fuck back i aint michael or tito get the fuck back
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im not a jesus christ, just lost in this sea of lights trying to retreave misbeliefe i could never conseve dispite either ironic or misery finding intimicy to recite please leave me just for this one measily night threw moma off the train, washes my past off my brain fondaling thruth, waiting to turn and cough up flaims while noah puddle jumps, and moses splits those puddles up to desert sections david throws stones like double dutch i kept my head to stars like upper cut its cluster fucked moven slow like a blubber butt light polution cover up the universe reaks of long yawns and 10 ton eyelids read the fine print in the red dwarfs that hide inside it i use god as a simble for intangible things spiritual unless litteral in hopes to rekindle my childhook vigule shooting stars and commits are sheepish knods to profits the cosmose dozen and throwin up dueces with phonix, jet in rockets for every lucky star theres a million satalites technology built to hide you from the after life like a quire of lost souls lit by candle light jet in rockets chase the day till u can handle night/ jet in rockets chase the day at night demand the flight im not an abraham, more like a son of sam still waiting for the tv to tell me you give a damn my mission plan goes dissmiss the scams insist there bland percist to stand for shit you ban resist remand then list demands hold my breath till there met or i turn blue'r then fire gas and manuer i sailed with out fail pail atop that damned river lowed fived the sinners traidin squares and liquer mount olympus got the earth dispearsed thru medaphisix one day even steven hawking'll be marching with us the tower of babel fell leaven us ample hell we ramble and babel on till our adoms apples swell chase the rainbow follow close to the low tide till youve got no pride and are forced to go blind the northern lights burn bright in a dying promise the day light get obnoxios when the fuems are noxious, jet in rockits for every lucky star theres a million satalites technology built to hide you from the after life like a quire of lost souls lit by candle light jet in rockets chase the day till u can handle night/ jet in rockets chase the day at night demand the flight
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cue the laugh track, bring in the back packs u be half ass hang at half massed half passed ill be the masked man in black masks talent is lost on this generation my inovations manik i hate to toot my horn but i aint pullin ya chain when i explane my brains flush beyond what u contain my mainframe is maintained at a constrait rait you couldnt consintrate the length to contomplate the space i leave between the average i can see within ur cabage and i do be believe ure minds a fiest im feelin famished save ur static for after hours b show c-low minding counters rejected like heevhoo i blue collar circles around u cowerds sears i tower absolute power ur absolute sour fairy cant take the heat ur styles inconsistant like sour dairy i scour scary no sebilince stupidy steppin into me sumon the celibritory sincopy on cue like symphinies ontop of the world, king of the hill-ant farm droppin the world, clinging 2 hills- land barge i aint a rock- i aint an island- sunk deep dont say a word-dont make a noise- not1peep open the curtains before ur desertions certain and u get turned in to a goth version of urself like tim bertin directed the show johny depps adapting the role 45 years old playin the same parts as a teen tho i got a suggestion to mention to help hollywood freshen its an election every ten years we vote on ur retention if ur voted out we force a gun in ur mouth bet that vow would disinbowl dreams of sellingout actual careers would boom would be happy to a push broom cuz youd no a decade later u wouldnt be facing a tomb our culturs beyond screwed kids over wait beyond rude diabites replaced the 40 acres and mule and our schools are jokes inteligent american borns yea right its like our government wants to live up to our sterio type a nation full of under achevers more actors then teachers nasa and the space program were the exception now we have neither ontop of the world, king of the hill-ant farm droppin the world, clinging 2 hills- land barge i aint a rock- i aint an island- sunk deep dont say a word-dont make a noise- not1peep bring in the clowns, ringing with rounds boxing like englishman when december 26 is found im pound for pound guy that make the most cents occupies hopeless ur spoiled asses shold hope less no stress a lie my doc replied my blood pressure reads between explosive emerginsy and ventricles ceased deseased believe if u can presieve this book has more to offer then u can read cuz the storys written in the space between what uve seen is a deciminal to the point its immesurable ur not even eligible to write cliff notes on whats testable id traid my testicles for festivals dedicated to comon sence but instead boneroos packed with dub step heads fuck that mess ur miss guided concist on consinement like ur idea's came from eyedea and u were backed by a linemen i stole my belt from orion and dip my balls in the dipper that points north been warned hence forth swollen heads’ll get ur chest warped like flex board
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he sat back and grabed his skratch pad from his half packed lached back black back pack for some proceive reason writing seems treasin so he started re readin mouth locked like he's teathin all alone in that free edin were leaves breaz-in sub concious dreams demons but he keeps breathin lookin at the populis like creep heathons to avoid first he writes so much he annoys words and enjoys work cuz it imploys perks like an excuse to avoid the work of social situations aint no hopefull invitations just nobal inovations searchin for excomunication detest the clueless cavemen that dwell into the pavement they fell into enslavement to be a form of entertainment a rock like granit save it he's an island like the camens just a speck benieth sun placed to possess the screamin pun projects its creekin tons cuz it a joke that pokes at everyone and the clouds flew somber, and the breeze blew yonder and his mind still wondered, further then it could prosper our souls get lost and they come back spent without any kind of explanation of were there went and the clouds flew somber, and the breeze blew yonder and his mind still wondered, further then it could prosper sometimes you have to get to lost to find yourself the world was never more crouded then when it was by itself cave man incarnate and all that..... he had a pen found in the rings pressed down his subconcious' dead loud critique till his beds found dreams for more are dead now he see's thru it all drinks absenth to lose it all effect like ruffinal for those nights alone he props camra's in his home and documents his tripping moans in hope to diagnose his subconcious with some honest dumb nonsence froad jargon some pompis doc would discuss on it he wrote fuck this in bold print and freed the letters thought of dreams of lessors he would no at the speed of never there hopes seem to tether his last remaining shred of relatibility to them it was contained with dred of things he never explained or said but were plain to see must be some brain desises that leaves him 2 afraid to flee humanity reatained in needs survivals just a name for cages notebook for stavation barring the hunger inside its pages and the clouds flew somber, and the breeze blew yonder and his mind still wondered, further then it could prosper our souls get lost and they come back spent without any kind of explanation of were there went and the clouds flew somber, and the breeze blew yonder and his mind still wondered, further then it could prosper sometimes you have to get to lost to find yourself the world was never more crouded then when it was by itself and the clouds flew somber, and the breeze blew yonder and his mind still wondered, further then it could prosper evolution doesnt exist in a world this content a fish out of water learning to dround is the first step cave man incarnate and all that
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07.Monolith 03:55
take out ur note books, scummys unleashing throat hooks with lyricle hockuspockus powerful enough to leave a ghost shook i release monster, concieved desiesed like crack fiend todlers more mental then docter jeckel back by 33 flying saucers fucked like denying holacausters i breed pestilence retrieve reclessness from the deep persived helplessness retreat and reread the messages the universe left you first i detest your words leave u motionless when i collect ur verbs disect the earth so fast it orbets reversed then morbid your birth farbiet for me to forfit your worth but u seem to be closer to dirt no room for concern in the worped and disterbed mind of a cursed lookin like some pervertes twisted design of a bird with wings so wide they dwarf the tides wales seem the size of jerms a beak comprised of needles and knifes heated so high it burns at first site your eyes buble burn white and mind aswell scorched in cells shadows taking forms that dwell.. blind in hell denta' inferno shit, campfire murder myths like abandoned monoliths crumbling on the cliffs i dont think ur in kansas anymore under the rainbow no telling whats in store resideing were only flaims go grab a pen and pad im prone to implode bang my chest and jab pretend to rap just to depress the fags that jump in sessions whack i digest in stacks if ur humpin fads like bumpin trash like dubstep rockin pumps and drag i hope skrillix gets punched n smacked want some fuckin facts read a damn book im hear to stab crooks its a bad look actin bout it i doubt it ull get ur swag took if i was on some writting novels shit id end up like hunter or vonnegut seeking american dreams and eating a bullet when told were out of it i aint a role model im functioning model of the atomic bomb i transform like the decepticons act like u call shots goth sadom hostin a nonsencithons with a pink strap on and ur moms black thong ur whack songs wont ever help ur bitch ass to belong cuz what the fuck is a rap sing a long vrs a lyricle king kong? like kling ons i prosper and live long like survives my theme song open wide im steelin apointments pride till they lose themselfs just a ghost inside in a freakshow that ocean size..mute-in hell denta' inferno shit, campfire murder myths like abandoned monoliths crumbling on the cliffs i dont think ur in kansas anymore under the rainbow no telling whats in store resideing were only flaims go take notes while i dispose and charode these folks to ghosts a demon in clokes thats ready to choke no joke i sqeeze life from souls like velvita cheese packets emptied when my demons get stired up like nestly and sworm testies to deform you and your besties you limp risted clown shoes get growned too the concistincy of aj'ue or brown glue get chewed like sour crout do cooked on the spot like fondo my underground roots are bound to sprout thru like arms too if this was animal farm ud be mollie pulling a cart fear in ur heart made it clear from the start id be napolien leading the marks ur in the rear in the dark looking for spot lites not even finding a spark my oura's blinding in part cuz its survived the flood by riding the ark ancient sacred workes are play boy go fuck with the field mice to feel nice leave me this real life before ur cut with a real knife hells bells alternating current electro shock stress excells not sure of much but ur def in hell
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maybe were both wrong, it aint beyond the relm of possibilities that over whelm our inner selfs my name aint earl and absultion isnt admition but owning up to our decisions can purify upon fruition ive killed inocents poisoned the well maliciously listlessly waisted time slothfull specificly i've stollen from more people then i can name hid behind an addiciton that id never contain ive waisted opertunities lacking depth of perpose falsified my demenure to feture a stronger surface ive lied on a bible ive stole from my family forceing those that loved me away trajicly tactfully i lived lies for long periods of times my eyes were wide but i acted blind dispite ive dispised myself and others selfishly no sence in me acted slighted defensivly i ware scars, like the montana stars i drink till they disapear outside the bar yesterdays fill tonights with everything but sleep poping regret like adaral or speed(x2) / lose lips sink ships but the heart tells tails when it thumps is wails edgar allen full scale (x2) maybe im wrong, there u heard me say it denials a shitty game but people always play it vapid and vain im still filled with disdain trying to alter things i will never change ive caused more pain then i like to admit taisted forbiden fruit far to week to resist ive manipulated intimidated if i can simply say it used others as pawns in scemes i orcistrated i lacked patients counterfitted and distributed double crossed the clueless and et tu brutas ive been a judas ive been week and scared unrightous in fear my slice of life wasnt fair greedy and feendish deceptive and sheepish regretibly it wasnt done senceless in the least bit my crimes were needless but they built now pry up these floor boards and see what evil is found i ware scars, like the montana stars i drink till they disapear outside the bar yesterdays fill tonights with everything but sleep poping regret like adaral or speed(x2) / lose lips sink ships but the heart tells tails when it thumps is wails edgar allen full scale (x2)
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enter the secter the pressures like tenure/the seller is messures of venture and sencers those flaims are stained with dates and names/proclaim there page displace there inovate the nouns are found ground to ground/this towns pronouns are found bound and wound to tight ull lose might with the noose right/and the new right that disapproves what u right the dark that replaced the facts dont lack/the skys black the eyes reach to attack they reflect the intent of dement and rezent/small percents that with no concent for this sent plug ur no's sulfer and smoke voltures and gohsts alters and popes in clokes who ulter whats spoke u can call it a hokes until ur all are lost and disposed let it be known the sign of the times isnt rhymes /its the crimes of minds that dispize try to find a design to the minds but the fact is there blind its a crime of the times righters cry kids to uncover there eyes dads spouting verses of lies hundreds of times demented the red life giveing to dead so passave and festive false truth that they said steel heats till bends no more truth is read a generation is fed lies till there dead ashes as beds when atlast they awake to there past the flaims that chose 2 dispatch and task just a mass of dumb ass's in mass tryin to dispose of the facts that they cast as evil they laugh blind to the burden of a ignorant person leading ignorant persons burn it down- well sayl it flaims when its dead burn it down well say it ashes when its dead burn it down well say it bones when its dead burn it down...well say it best once its dead enter the proof of he who is made blind to the past is doomed to rezume they have not a clue they had not a school just fools being rules by a fool thump on sole book that they hold not burnt by the old just baughten and sold renditions are cold just do what ur told got crops to crop and laundry to fold dark ages are born by firey forms who burn what was born with there scorn pages were torn information unmorned just chared and forlorn in the ashes that form were wareing a scowl there misrible now no excape from there hate or there town the shadows they staged with the blaze on there face was insane and amazed how it showed the depth of there gaze but not the intent of the flaims displayed page 4 of a novel it should of been codled and honerd not botherd and fondeld tossed like a bottle to an ocean of fodder a message to honer and role model ignited with haist like invided to taist the posidon of flaims then back to the chase no insite to replace aint got a symptem of wisdom just fear for unknown and crimzon made decisions without any persicions starting fires is dumb if neer straw conditions page four had enough blown by a gust to the roof were it stuck with flaims to conduct towns people were fucked dont feel disgust just trust to constuct fire neer home is dumb burn it down- well say it flaims when its dead burn it down well say it ashes when its dead burn it down well say it bones when its dead burn it down...well say it best once its dead promethius stole the flaims of gods, icoris flew high until he droped/ now promethius is locked in that spot, and icoris knows the sun is hot/ legon told jesus to do his worst, the watchers made love with evil births/ leagons died with a flood on earth, get close to the fire u will get burned/
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this ships sinking, pass me a violin ill ride it out im wilein out inside trying to find an out deprived of sound rock bottom time is found like i could spy the ground my time is now i dispise the crowds they circle like there paid too and all you act like fake smiles how you paid dues i hate you, worship saten cuz i hate a god whod make u if ur life depended on mine id die to not save you i feel like roach from people under the stairs without an approach to release me from dispair and sence these jokes make you seem unaware you can burry me with laugh tracks and pretend i was never here add minor repairs a coat of paint and a lobotomy we can rebuild him captain we have the technology no proof no harm. i get loose and go hard your bout to tare me apart wish ud let loose of both arms lifes tug of war when everyone one in your world is at odds with them selfs but blame everyone els and they ask for your help but you no you cant help its best if they fend for themselfs/u cant learn till u fend for urself this planes crashing, take my parisute ill sit tight hopen for a next life i can waist try to get right seems more like lookin forword to a grizzly to fist fight this shoes snug tell fate this skin dont fit right tomarows a new day inwich to over stimulate pretend one day we'll innovate until we insinerate get it straight we aint on tredmils but we run in place and everyones lookin stoked like there bout to win first place on the ss earth taken a voyage thru space leaven fingerprint steps to retrace and skin flakes give me a break i left plently of dna to play with ill feel greeeaaat, after this tummy tuck and face lift do it yourself plastic sergerie changed the game now you dont need a degree to kill the nerves in your face you look frozen in place but its clear to see were going down wish we could all be as happy as you look now lifes tug of war when everyone one in your world is at odds with them selfs but blame everyone els and they ask for your help but you no you cant help its best if they fend for themselfs/u cant learn till u fend for urself
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im not here to be the life party man im only partly man with some carny fans they say if i stick with it could be worm food counter colter colt classic rappin old dude im that different guy who never like u for no reason all ways looked like he wants to fight you donny darko different jerry only misfit with out the murch to disperse u cant get it but everybody raps now adays scummy clip ur favorite funk riff and tryn to c they money everybodys got a dj buddy it aint shit download fl studio and make the next big hit eyedea is dead guys nas was right sage francis sings country when he grabs the mic i dont fit in with these big kid underground fakes im a real person slash sergion over drum brakes you dont no who we are we dont care who u think u r(x2) were so vein, we no this song is about us(x2) last year flew by, made 2 more cd's u cant buy started maken instrumentals u cant find and stayed underground enough for nobodys to identify why wouldnt u twist ur mind and try to rhyme were all self involved, self mudilaters thank god we could find any knives or razors found some pens and paper and cut deep u cutters cant gash half the depth of my lose leafs were righting about ourselfs writeing bout everyone els measureing our mental health by the level of stealth so no when u ask y i changed my style up its cuz i wanted to be the one to make u laugh for once fraudien in theory realistic in practice lost apon the minds easily sparkd like matchsticks everyone has an issue or 2 up in there minds eye only reason some are egnored is cuz that eyes blind
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power chord word processesing mother bord now were board and need some other goar dont cowar for little billy has seen a war zone but not the sandbox from the confert of his home facebook got friends played myspace just turned gay were too bussy to talk boy better learn to abrieviate omg my bff is dtf smh fml wtf y go online to read less lol's a lie were sedated off this mass comunication and the mental constipation from injesting sensations from douch bags a million a minute tellin everyone there bull shit opinions without shocking anyone were desenceitized dead in eyes no prospects to rise the contents contrived to sophmoric to project ur mind i dont read books bitch i read blogs! the mp3 market got my CD sales gone! video killed the radio star(x3) then internet killed everything els vonniguts dead braudbery's dead too slaughter house 451 forgotten were all screwed mark zuckerberges alive and rich as shit warner bros owns the world with its constituits corperations that own the tv and the radio also own the record compony and the studios pump the public so full of bull shit its discusting hearing the money the rich boarding discussing noing it reall them franticly fucking the common man there robing the hood call us notingham the rich get richer the rest get shit jobs and morgages we pay this injustice no mind like we cant afford the shit like oliver asking for more and shit we grovel and fuss about tax cuts and political constructs that con us force a man scaresity of truth and aparently he'll enslave him marily voluntarily video killed the radio star(x3) then internet killed everything else
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definition of dope, im the harion in ur needle a cross between the mountain goats and mac lethal i hate people dont find my way out my house much so hit me up ima be at my crib getting drunk i get fuck up and drunk dial sorry for the late call like r u sleeping my bad i just wanted to say i hate yall these rap fans are bland over generalized in nature cuz my topics dont include pushen wait or stacken paper they say i must be knee deep in cows and sheep like go' damn brother biggums that poem u wrote was deep fuck yall i aint worried bout ur opinions of my shit kids call me a misfit i give swift kicks to limp dicks u lack luster cartoons are fishing hooks to this harpoon see me at high noon i got a rounds 2 get u and them five dudes fuck a crew ur sets fake ur clicks queer and ur boys week i dont play got a monopoly on this spiteful shit so dont speek theres a lot of things i would tell you but most of yall wouldnt believe me theres a lot of thing i would tell you wouldnt believe truth let lying dogs sleep call me crazy, who are you?tu che' whos name do i protray make me clichey photocopy my personality post taist laminate the copy and fax it to space give me a price tag and bar code tax me 10 fold liquidate what my head holds till its all sold truth be told never let the truth take hold make me a product mass produced and cold give me a nikey logo tatto and a pepsi contacts ill smoke crack for my cateracs and smack for my bad back from swinging a battle axe when poparazis make contact ill contact my contacts to spin that into a panic attac and a trip to rehab, everyone should feel bad no one ever let me play tag i never knew my real dad i got beat up in gym class and i cry when ever i hear laughs plus when i look in the mirror i feel uglyer then seals ass theres a lot of things i would tell you but most of yall wouldnt believe me theres a lot of thing i would tell you wouldnt believe truth let lying dogs sleep
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figure 8 lateral weed infinity dope concieved intricitly enlightenment precieved still intreges 500 leages beniethe the concious mind combined with an ahab vrs white wail metality implied by the deperate nature that it takes for u to drag or rather to be drug, up those rungs that clash with ur sence of self, ego and all that, it aint facts infact every snow flakes made different from the last perhaps its cuz each gets placed with a different face but the truth remains a snow flake is a snow flake some truth are un deniable simply true by definition a cat with scales and guils is a fish thats distinction of what is and what aint cuz some shit is just plane some shit gets lumped in by dumbs shit with lame brains some shit gets devided down through personal perceptions and some shit becomes opion when ur morals become elective impotence is ignorance is innocents is bliss or so they say to keep us in platos cave innocents is impotance is ignorance is the shit or so they say to keep us in platos cave like the numbers in a crank pie infinitly dope minds have fought over the nature of our minds and whats inside from space and time to war and crime the debate continues its in you weather or not u can cut thru like a ginsu's budhists and hindu's gave complex forms of mediations muslums and christians fought eachother destinations religion and philosophy are 2 frazes that interupt eachother mid sentince cuz deep down its the same stuff and i dont no who i am of late i feel like i exaserbate the body of which i animate and the world that i cohabulate i cant explane the teenage mentaily you must of regained to act out scenes so peebrained like instant replays and i dont have enough time in my day to resine it away on finding a way to discribe the underlineing disdain that eminates in the endless games that we deligate for chippin eachother away we segregate like selefane impotence is ignorance is innocents is bliss or so they say to keep us in platos cave innocents is impotance is ignorance is the shit or so they say to keep us in platos cave
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15.Quarters 03:19
its cold out here when the mountains disapear and i sink all my fear in a luke warm beer like quarters but quorter of the time i feel like im on courters hiding indoors from the morters swiss cheese my surroundings, hide me front and center document your findings things are only getting better i cant say i breath as free as once aspired the desire to conspire as a means to an ends retired and as the road winds and stretches in to it the infinit that feels so intimit i get sucked in to it and i forget the miles ive left behind me become a gitty school kid excited to head in blindly i used to try to surprise myself once daily now im hopen my mind dont fail me keep me from going crazy my days are too short to waist them on regrets i envy those that have the time to constantly reflect but these eyes are open to the world outside that cave the shadows that you staged no longer amaze my gaze trust a man who says he searching for the truth but a man who claims he found it lies thru his every tooth ashes to ashes we all fall down its cold out here when the mountains disapear and i sink all my fear in a luke warm beer like quarters but quorter of the time i feel like im on courters hiding indoors from the morters super glue the sceenery piece together the scene caloge the imagry with my perceptions in batween not quite the truth or an udder work of fiction a desicion of conciose thinking vrs intuition gabriel still smiles down to agnolage his knolege fighting fate for power is an excersize in being pompis we aint were we thought but thats the fun in it place bets on tomarow be ready to have fun with it hope for the best but no that hope is concieved as a tool in the mind of politiciens and priests dream of more but no that dreams are as usefull in attaning the tangible as curing with medamusal when the sun rises and everyones sound asleep i feel as if theres nothing but the open road and me take a drag of my cigarette stare at the sement cant tell u bout tomarow but right now im content ashes to ashes we all fall down its cold out here when the mountains disapear and i sink all my fear in a luke warm beer like quarters but quorter of the time i feel like im on courters hiding indoors from the morters
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16.Rearview 03:14
fuck the nonsence my prospects are gothic that of myth like the monster chillin in lockness my records spotless, been this shit consistant resistant to deliquint minded miscreint insipidness get this extra extra read it hear first intimit you cock suckers can blow me in arabic sanscrit save your big plan shit for another man with more free time and lower standers of fantastic you bland dicks can eat my fat dick till static electricity shoots into me like elastic and i rap it shocking! youd think i was satanic how these manic morning stars get circles rapped around there tactics adamint verbaly turn obserdity to hyperperbalies call this my jubily the way i make certinty from ur scrutiny i spin a tail of honesty so spotlessly give it my all like bench pressing the world off of me close the curtains, kill the lights lock the doors, were closeing for the night clock out, punch in, turn the key start th egnition smoke a squar and rethink the nights decisions(and reflect on this position) point being im point blank no fake secretion defying reason befor your eyes and leaven my mark from the start not brand name just brand new with lyrics so damn new and past do they stand true thru this dark age fans inranged feelin half screwed so im labeled odder then a black jew with a swastica tatoo in a catholic mass dude wareing a thong bare assed 2 now adays rappers are more processed then fast food product lacking there taistless and mass produced hate to put yall out on front street but thats the truth underground cats suck 2 thats the truth too bussy trying to sell out to help out anyone other then u whack beat makers with generic mc's slopily tapiderd what happend to risk takers? yall only bite rhyme sayer what happend to honeing a craft for the fact u love the shit now its people kissin there own ass who love to discuss that shit close the curtains, kill the lights lock the doors, were closeing for the night clock out, punch in, turn the key start th egnition smoke a squar and rethink the nights decisions(and reflect on this position) clock out punch in turn the key start the egnition do what u do, leave me in ur review

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Scummy Distance is known for abstract lyrics and stories pushing the line between gritty reality and acid tripping fantasy. On this, his third solo album he delivers no less then that. While also being the first album that he has fully produced. He returns to take listeners to the dark depths of his psyche so to lead them back out to the sunlight, allowing them to have a new respect for the beauty they once took for granted.

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released December 15, 2012

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