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by Zippo Hebs

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On the island in the trees smokin spirits So fleeting, buoy bells ringin can you hear it? Forty seven peasants all dealing with life or death Morning dew in every breath, and in my being lil pep in my stride, bruh night before was wild, how we lined up, how we lined up, Outside of the club like "where the fuck is the bottle service...?" --- Ya knowledge is deplorable, Filtered through a gloryhole, Diploma don't imbue ya with the fullness of pleroma Some say that my theories too spun like dracona ID's too large, too big for this beholder --- Ignoring social norms Let's get it formed in full Cornucopia of issues Raisin my cortisol I'm growing up facin shit to do with it Music hits the back burner while I keep existing in a System made to shut us down Keep the gold boarded up Fuck it, let's knock it down Keepin my shoulders shrugged My parents taught me, if I got a talent, use it Chase your dreams don't settle for inbetweens, you can do it --- 88 keys, they all black and white BPM the key to movin chakras with the light EDM's not me, I need expression from the mind LSD my speed I need some acid for the night Spread all on her sheets she tellin me to do her right Feeling like a G, I got her comin on the pipe Serenata for me in this cole world like Nat King Always had a hunch my heart would get stuck in this Rap thing
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A. Head Jelly (free) 02:24
What is life nowadays? And who do I owe for my breath? The concept of structure these days has collapsed now I focus on death Layin in blackness my soul need a breather, Too many friends now my circle needs space I bought some papers lets Burn the sativa Back to the habits that hold me in place I be erasin current ties that bind me, find me in a Zoo outside of time in the cosmos, hiding from Evils prophecised we confide in I don't play mind games Only on this plane till my time up Destined to be mentioned with best-ofs Even when he flexin just to do it, he finesses em My standing doesn't matter, I'll Play you like a celesta All those sour chords you hittin leave the wrong impressions ...... the day these spirits catch up with me Hell's freezing, flying piggies seem Uplifting Under the ocean where we first emerged Plan on takin over the planet coastin on emberous verbs All these barbies around me I'm in an endless swerve Bend and curve, friend of earth, send the hearse to nine twenty-three Teeth shoved together in my cheek Cyclic existence has a funny way of manifesting Time minus wasted, Parenthesis experience Times every progression, The sum of bein earnest Fuck ya OS's snapchat deez nuts, bitch I'll run this thing smokin Backwoods, backpackin on crutches I have issues that contradict other issues I have sedatives for elephants can't even put a dent in my ass I tell stories out of order That's why I don't tell stories Didn't have to forage far, the path was laid out for me
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A. Wuza Fish 01:32
Z-I- Double p-o h-e-b-s, he the the best, mothafucka Got an S on his chest, but it stands for sex not super or something Run up in your house, eat your butter Meet me for lunch and get blunted beyond function All three shapes fit inside one another I'm my own force I Refuse to be lumped in... Hold your head up High Our minds are on the rise, eyes cut through your disguise, I'll ruin your motives and don't be surprised Fruit of my labors baked into a pie Voice of the dolphin and lord of the flies Chosen by prophets to break all the ties Facin facades like the cake is a lie Got my Moby dickin Got my Moby dickin She wanna hug and kiss it I'ma whale to all these fishes I WISH I WAS A FISH ( no joke )
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Line up, ride up with the clique Flys fuck, slide up with the stick Rub clockwise all on her clit, Feel lit like zip where it is Gold soul power flow through the wrist Fuck bottles, dump out the cris, Rack miles up all on the dash, Zip ride clean move cash, Coke white sneaks, lil ash, no pipe dreams from a bag Got my schemes from a flash in the pan, Lizard king clan from japan, run like bolt from the man I need that green like its ham Me so sick, be bleeding phlegm, Z-pack dumb, ain't work for him See zach run, stop cursin him, Sleestak blood, sting scorpion .....Reinvention, redefine convention, redesign correction, realign your presence, breathe and Take a step in The rabbit hole flexes, Axiom or nexus? Open rom or exit? Up to you;
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A. THD20 (free) 01:36
cripple my image for fun, fuck western medicine, bruh Collapse offa my own sedatives, lyin like political staff Put an end to the rhetoric, fuck the confederates, and they backwards asses Flag half staff almost every day, Back party alley, black cats in my way Bag full of candy, been skatin the state Numb, pretty face, want the d from the play high away, far from technology like radar Soylent streets out here, let's eat others face off Never draw weapons, bring death with these bare hands Used to be a Peasant, still am, with a rare chance Rebel demon cookin to give ya Dysentery Bendin time, Never even touched a rhyming dictionary Beat the cosmic egg and scrambled every line to safety Your mind is mine, motherfucker, close your eyes before you face me
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A. !!! 04:15
I feel the loser in me scoffing, Funny headspace from these psychiatrics and coffee Ya'll toffee soft, your Significant Other flash me like mardi gras I see that haram shit you pushin, through my vision in my mind ....Running amok with the blunted bunch Don't make attempts to negotiate with or hustle us Funnel in my boca, pouring liquid cement inside try'n solidify my vocals, I'm kind of an experimental guy --- Look into your mind in a useless attempt to find The key to livin perfection the way the higher's described, the fire kindled while movin bindles of cannabis tied with twine Fission in my mental, on the verge of a spiral in two directions at the same time Tell me how agricultures a crime again? Sounds like a bunch of bullshit from leviathans If you ain't on my level, then get the fuck out This is my house, then I'll fuck up your couch --- Lyin in bed all day I feel the world fade away Not again, The road ahead disappearing in haze Every ion dedicated to illuminating the page ectoplasmic flow causing distress on higher planes I wish I could articulate every idea at once But I guess if we divided, combinations all we got I spit hotter then hellfire and slay with heavy shot I spit hotter than anything, and u can... not
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"Love to the MicroKorg, MPC2500, Tape recorder and cassette technologies, various vinyl pizzas, Shure microphones, M-Audio boxes, all the tech that keep my existence somewhat grounded.
Love to the deviant and wayward sprites as well as the organized and hard working ants. Love to my fam, all of them; the cross-stitched spiderweb of individual personas that persist throughout my universe, whether they are around or not. Love to the hand of the midwest for allowing me to bite while feeding. Love to numbers for synchronizing my moments. Love to birds for surviving. Love to the ocean for fighting. Love to everything, really.
S/O to everybody who ever sensed me. I<3U"

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released February 22, 2016

Vocals, instrumentation, production, mastering and artwork by Zippo Hebs.

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