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2. |
Sucka Free Sunday School
03:38
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Who really wants to last forever
I could go right now it's whatever
I ain't good but I've never been better
I'd rather leave right now than never
Take my chances more or lesser
Do what I gotta do to know I'll get there
Can you even show me the distance
I've been there and back now in an instance
I could charge the whole world to pay witness
Kill myself and let 'em watch that's the difference
Die for the art if you say you really live for it
You only get what you give for it , give for it
And I'll never forgive for it man
No one's the whole thing so no one can
Maybe after everything you'll understand
The words coming out my mouth like , god damn.
Don't be surprised when the beat gets switched
You're always around but you never stick
And I used to believe that you gave a shit
Maybe you can respond back after this
When I bump into you next
Like the other times right when you left
Hands on the chest, words under breathe
Need me like a meal ticket treat me like a pest
Maybe I'm upset so write me off like a test
Tell me we're the best, you're friends with the rest
Nothing you say is for real double-check
You're getting played like a fool but I digress (lol)
Still keeping my mouth shut waiting here
For you to learn to grow the fuck up
We're taking pictures child, get a hair cut
Family portraits lets see if you show up
Don't worry we can't make you give a fuck
You remember we exist when we hit you up
Suck it dry down to dust blowing it, ignoring us
Like a child making a mess you won't pick up SHIT
HA HA HA
Don't be surprised when the beat gets switched
You're always around but you never stick
And I used to believe that you gave a shit
Maybe you can respond back after this
Or how 'bout that
We don't have time for the same little chat
Me ,yeah you, you don't know how to act
With real questions like
WHERE THE FUCKS OUR MONEY AT
Ten seconds gone by now that's the past
You take everything we ask you up the ass
We let it slide two times but we won't let you pump again
How many years now and this is how you fuck a friend?
Fuck your friends
Fuck a friend never press send this is how you fuck your friends
Fuck your friend never press send this is how you fuck your friends
SO
Don't be surprised when the beat gets switched
You're always around but you never stick
And I used to believe that you gave a shit
Maybe you can respond back after this
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3. |
JUST LIKE ALWAYS
02:33
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I could do this forever like always, always
Just like all day ,all day
You and you're whole crew are just like all play , all play
Just like all day ,all day
I could do this forever like always, always
I got bomb shit and it's home made
I'm a giant slap me like I'm andre
And my life's a movie by Yafe
Office or the cafe to the studio on Broadway
DIY but it's right so I'm not afraid to take that long way home
Gimme four more years till I'm hot and dropped off with winehouse
Hendrix' home where the Joplins roam and everything's all fine now
Like always, always
Just like all day ,all day
You and you're whole crew are just like all play , all play
Just like all day ,all day
I could do this forever like always
And either way
If I'm gone tomorrow I'll be classic
I'm still the real thing but plastic
Brand new but old school jurassic
I mean every word I'm still sarcastic
Truths and half truths all semantics
I mean yes and no I can't recant this
Fucking with your head using you for practice
I instigate ,I space invade
Stir up feelings in some rubber maid
Spoon with your mami add the escapades
Serving up beef while I'm getting souffléd
FUCK IT
New with flow but who noticed
Fresh to the set and you show it
I set the bar you're below it
JUST LIKE
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4. |
Throw Some Money On It
03:18
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Just Throw Some Money On It
Ten or twenty hundred on it ,doesn't matter cause I got it
Just Throw Some Money On It
New cars , late trends
Just Throw Some Money On It
New phones , fake friends
And there you go you got it
New cars , late trends
Just Throw Some Money On It
Forget about your soul it's sold and there you go you got it
There you go you got it
There you go you bought it
I hope it's what you wanted
Just throw another ten or twenty hundred on it like
Momma's gotta' put out for the food, it's alright
Now you've got another job to do , it's alright
Work a nine to five it's what you do , it's alright
Blow it on the bullshit and the crew ,yeah it's alright
'Cause all you need is that one thing
What's that who's wondering
Louie V, or the SUV
Nothing's free with this luxury
Filet minot , flights to rome, gotta have it wow
You don't know what you own ,God you want it now
'Cause everything in the world could be yours
No matter what you're always gonna want more
You can't buy your happy faces at the store
Anymore, once more, just throw some money on it
Just Throw Some Money On It
Just Throw Some Money On It
Just Throw Some Money On It
Forget about your soul it's sold and there you go you got it
New cars , late trends
Just Throw Some Money On It
New phones , fake friends
And there you go you got it
New cars , late trends
Just Throw Some Money On It
Forget about your soul it's sold and there you go you got it
(New cars , late trends)
There you go you got it
(New phones , fake friends)
There you go you bought it
(New cars , late trends)
I hope it's what you wanted
Just throw another ten or twenty hundred on it like
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5. |
Hate This
03:05
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Hate this , hate this, yeah I hope you hate this
One star, no star , go ahead and rate this
CAUSE
I don't act hood I don't have to
I guess I'm good enough yeah what about you?
It's kobayashi Maru
Nobody wins , fuck all the rules
Whip together a verse , what a miracle
You don't have that soul ,while I'm spiritual
Evidence creation empirical
No one really cares if you're lyrical
Speaking the language my land esperanto
Spanning waters from Japan to the Congo
Tell me you're name , bilingual in congo
Label my style just call it all gonzo
We can't hear words you say though
You hold notes , hot potato
I use vibrato while you say tomato
I'm shaping marble while you're using play-doh
Hold me up born like Simba
Trash castle prince enigma
Sweet and spicy Hari Krishna
Soul is multi color prisma
Look into my eyes you can't acquire this charisma
Put you in a trance with some fire and marimba GO
Hate this , hate this, yeah I hope you hate this
One star, no star , go ahead and rate this
Hate this , hate this, yeah I hope you hate this
While you're on some fake shit , deep down I'm your favorite
Hittin every key ,calling all of them Alicia
Beltin every lead ,notes glide with tequila
You're fucking with dead genres man I call it necrophilia
Singing circle fifths there's no theory here to teach us like
School of rock and the smell of weed
Jack Black teaches sorting seeds
Puff puff pass and how to breathe
Slapping sticks real hickory
Drum magic and trickery
Stevie nicks and some witchery
Threw out the macs and the books called it blasphemy
Can't believe I tracked this out in audacity
Never had to sell shit but my work i don't act
Like the best I just know my dirt a bill or two
At least Sagey features cost your net worth
Count all your curses it gets worse
Hate this , hate this, yeah I hope you hate this
One star, no star , go ahead and rate this
Hate this , hate this, yeah I hope you hate this
While you're on some fake shit , deep down I'm your favorite
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6. |
Brother Sunset
02:16
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Sit in my sunset
No sleep just unrest
Far east to up west
Yeah there's no love left
Brother
Sit in my sunsetting
I've always been ready
No time to stop regretting
The shit you've been upsetting
No forgetting
No you can't cast shadows on me no more
Yeah you've done it more than once or twice before
Fuck you and you're bummer clouds rain or pour
Can't rain no more
I've got the line you can't trace on
Draw your own with the place wrong
Best and worst case Tom
Got your picture on the mantle cut with face gone
Shit made
Yeah I called it in the sixth grade
Right down to the lists played
Sit in my sunset
Burn you upset no I don't throw shade
No you can't cast shadows on me no more
Yeah you've done it more than once or twice before
Fuck you and you're bummer clouds rain or pour
Just sit in my sunset
Sit in my sunset….
Sit in my sunset
No sleep just unrest
Far east to up west
Yeah there's no love left
Brother
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7. |
Lights Out
04:20
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Now, Don't stick your dick in crazy
Happens quick when you're horny and lazy
Happy accidents pheromones amazing
Oral fixations holy shit we started dating
Broke it off but yeah we're still relating
Toxic no debating but why settle for masturbating
Lights out ,lights out ,I could fuck your lights out
Right now ,right now ,but only for the night now
Lights out ,lights out ,fuck you till the night's out
We don't have to fight now and everything's all right now
We wake up swiping left on our whole city
With both my arms wrapped around them big old titties
Good morning wood, all up on that back
I just fell back asleep but you always get me up like that
Nine months inconsistency ,thank god no delivery
Raw dogging religiously our dead kids lay on your ass like literally
Physically it's you ,that I'm stuck to
But I ain't catching feelings again after all the shit we went through
Yeah girl I know that you're up to
All the same shit that you always do
Yeah girl I know that you're up too
Hit me on phone cause you know I wanna fuck too
And so it's time to turn the
Lights out ,lights out ,I could fuck your lights out
Right now ,right now ,but only for the night now
Lights out ,lights out ,fuck you till the night's out
We don't have to fight now and everything's all right now
Alright now
They need to keep us in cages we're fucking like animals
I'm eating your pussy you're sucking my dick like it's danimals
But lemme take it to the real shit
The pussy is always the captain , I can't help it if I'm the cruise ship
Yeah, I'm doing this
Bruising lips , abusing both hips
Hate fucking my old girl 'cause we're too used to this
Pinned down ,dirty shit ,hold you by the wrists
We only stop arguing when I shut your mouth with my dick (bitch)
And
We've tried , every position but you never listen
Friends to fuck buddies and down to the floor of the kitchen
Wifey to Ex , boa constriction
Cheating with me on your new man don't ask me why you're with him
And
Yeah girl I know that you're up to
All the same shit that you always do
Yeah girl I know that you're up too
Hit me on phone cause you know I wanna fuck too
We know just what this is all about
I guess there's nothing else to do now
Proceed baby yeah just dress down
And so it's time to turn the
Lights out ,lights out ,I could fuck your lights out
Right now ,right now ,but only for the night now
Lights out ,lights out ,fuck you till the night's out
We don't have to fight now and everything's all right now
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8. |
Must
03:35
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Another 18 6, 18 6 ,put another one on my list
No difference of shape or size , I love to co exist
For all intensive purposes ,I'm keeping it on the lips
Between hips, it's where freuden slips
My mind gets hard when I'm looking into hindsight
My moon sign , my archetype
God damn it girl what do I look like
You know I'm young and I'm dumb but I look right
God bless you mama every time like gazuntite
My chest stops every time that your wrists tights
Suffocate me real slowly give me another bite
Yeah sure forever that sounds cool with me alright
Keep sweet dreaming ,yeah I'm leaving goodnight
I do it all out of lust
It's why it all turns to dust
I do it all for a bust
Keep coming back yeah if you must
I don't cum to issues fuck your trust
I'm a piece of shit but I'm yours if I don't disgust
I'm clean enough, yeah but I'm still dirty
Early years accelerated , my first girls now 30
Taught young, hung and sprung
My breath is all in your lungs
Foreplay for days and days
Your fingers all in my tongue
Where is my thumb ?
I just play dumb
Make you feel like you're the only one for me
But I'm sorry baby ,it's just lately I've been
Feeling like a fuck boy
Eat you out for lunch boy
The taste and textures what I enjoy
I'm such a modern man, this song is my envoy
Like sayonara , bon voyage
I do it all out of lust
It's why it all turns to dust
I do it all for a bust
Keep coming back yeah if you must
If you must
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9. |
Out My Hands
04:09
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I don't have a name they know me as the Sage
I'm a monkey the cage ,put me in the booth now put me on the stage
You wouldn't give a fuck about me if I couldn't play
I'm carrying the song though so who here's to blame
Ooh ooh ahh, you can call me what you want
I don't care anymore cause I know what I'm not
I'm speaking from the heart , though I never stop
No one cares about a song until they hear that first drop
Don't give a fuck about me now
You only want me for my whole sound
You couldn't take it with the bass down
You wouldn't like it if I traced out who I am , guts on the page
That isn't what you're here for ,that isn't why you paid
To know about the shit that I'm taking to the grave
The pain I could've saved ,the friends I never made
You wanna call yourself one I guess that's okay
Make like the others be gone in a day
Take all the love return nothing that I gave
That I gave
Nothing ever goes like I think it will
What's the point of having plans?
Keep it all to myself instead now
Everything is out my hands
Nothing ever goes like I think it will
What's the point of having plans
Keep it all to myself instead now
Maybe this you'll understand
It's out my hand
So use me, confuse me, love me but refuse
Change your face but turn around bend over than accuse me
Smoothly ,criminal ,everything subliminal
Reason why I'm cynical ,anxiety like clinical
Minimal effort is me, coming to my shows
Maybe watch it all crash and burn fuck it who knows right?
It's all so fickle it's all here and gone
But it's so typical just prove me wrong
How bout you digest it won't take long
Let it sit, know the feeling ,Know you don't belong
It doesn't matter if you're with me
You'll hear the dying when you're listening
I never needed any sympathy
Just my own symphony but
Nothing ever goes like I think it will
What's the point of having plans?
Keep it all to myself instead now
Everything is out my hands
Nothing ever goes like I think it will
What's the point of having plans
Keep it all to myself instead now
Maybe this you'll understand
It's out my hand
Don't give a fuck about me now
You only want me for my whole sound
You couldn't take it with the bass down
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10. |
Snuffel
03:31
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Cover this in banta black , depression looks real good with that
Brand new phone with the screen all cracked get everything you wear to match
Your talent with your stacks, you're band with your tracks
All of it invisible where's any of this at man!?
You ain't got no logic only software
Tell us that you're hard but we don't care
Slip floppy disks your too old for the WAV.s
Copy all our files to your style it's okay , it's okay
Cause it's your Phase ,your phase
Your'e going through a phase
You wanna be just like us , it's okay , it's okay
It's your phase , your phase
You're going through a phase
You're trying way too hard , it's okay , it's okay
It's your phase , your phase
You're going through a phase
Copy all our files to your style it's okay , it's your phase
You want a beat but you can't even pay
Couldn't even find your own DJ
I bet you wanna be a big Sage
Go and get made another day no way
You think you're clever but we know what's up
You're pasting ideas on every cut
For the record who gives fuck!?
Not us , we watch you bust
Like a bitch, all up in your guts like
See cause I just do this for me
You just come here to please
You're just here cause it's free
Be a part of something oh please
So you saw something you wanted and tried taking
It's flattering but no one fucks with the faking
It's obvious , there's nothing else to say
Just copy all our files to your style it's okay
It's your Phase ,your phase
Your'e going through a phase
You wanna be just like us , it's okay , it's okay
It's your phase , your phase
You're going through a phase
You're trying way too hard , it's okay , it's okay
It's your phase , your phase
You're going through a phase
Copy all our files to your style it's okay , it's your phase
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11. |
Rows on Rows
01:42
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All I know is ,Rows on Rows on Rows
Counting all the fields one by one go
Down the freeway with the windows closed
Still strapped to the back of the for astro
All I know is ,Rows on Rows on Rows
Counting all the fields one by one go
Down the freeway with the windows closed
Still strapped to the back of the for astro
All I know is Rows
Palo Alto ,Los Banos
Then to Fresno from Dos Palos
All I Know is Rows
Raised in the two sticks
Where everything blows
Nothing there to do ,shit
Grew up in a mobile home
No one had a mobile phone
Only had the fields here to roam
Reaping what I sow
What I saw was the hole
In my eyes from the back of windows
All I know is ,
Rows on Rows on Rows
Rows on Rows on Rows
Rows on Rows on Rows
Counting all the fields one by one go
All I know is Rows
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12. |
One Zero Thousand
03:44
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Zero presence
Got no essence
Zilch ,on the phones
Take a lesson
No impressing
Nothing , to your flow
Got
Zero presence
Got no essence
Zilch , on the phones
No competition
No exception
You don't even know
Pick you up slow and drop you fast ,yeah get out the door
Pick you up to throw you out like trash , get up off floor
Only legends in my league
Watch us while we do it ,you can't do it with prestige
Murkin every show and we're doing it with ease
Moving hella bodies every time what a breeze
North to south what're you about
Making hits? Sure yeah no doubt
No fire ,while you're burning out
No priors but we're earning clout
Hapax legominon
Sagey's that phenomenon
Favorite of your baby's mom
Cause the music's banging no rubbers on
Got
Zero presence
Got no essence
Zilch ,on the phones
Take a lesson
No impressing
Nothing , to your flow
Got
Zero presence
Got no essence
Zilch , on the phones
No competition
No exception
You don't even know
Get one zero thousand hours put it in the ether
One zero thousand hours down with the fever
Sick with the bug ,use it like a drug
Bow to the supreme highest above
Melodies played with tilda keys
Harmonies right now if you please
I don't give a fuck A ,B, or C
Just meet me at my frequency
2k maybe somewhere lower in the scores
Hours counted up but you need eight more
Couldn't track your own verse by take four
Want a feature but you're just a number to ignore
Got
Zero presence
Got no essence
Zilch ,on the phones
Take a lesson
No impressing
Nothing , to your flow
Got
Zero presence
Got no essence
Zilch , on the phones
No competition
No exception
You don't even know
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13. |
Mean Wile
04:56
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Dancing around a question for the tenth time I'm guessing
Words are coming out but there's nothing you're expressing
Concepts to metaphors, curses can be blessings
Honestly depressing, positive but
Can you give it to me real style?
Been a minute a second with the fake ish meanwhile
I don't want it but you got it can you give it to me real style?
Been a minute been a mile so shameless meanwhile
In the mean wile , can you give it to me real?
Conversations coincide, scrape your elbows go inside
Monster truth go run and hide ,info never gets applied
Multiplied right down the side,center gravity still denied
Falling over, throwing shoulders, no foundation , no surprise
So high and mighty , distance long so fight or flighty
Just high to five me, patronizing right behind me
But I don't mind , moved on and I'm getting mine
When you ask ,I'm doing fine , I'll save the time man
Just give it to me real style
Been a minute a second with the fake ish meanwhile
I don't want it but you got it can you give it to me real style?
Been a minute been a mile so shameless meanwhile
In the mean wile , can you give to me real?
Can you give it to me real style?
Been a minute a second with the fake ish meanwhile
I don't want it but you got it can you give it to me real style?
Been a minute been a mile so shameless meanwhile
In the mean wile , can you give it to me real style?
In the mean wile , can you give it to me real?
Yeah yeah those rose tinted glasses, you're so afraid of the blues
Reality hits, either way you feel the bruise
Winners get to lose , and beggars sometimes choose
Now or later , maybe one day you can spit the truth
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14. |
Pulling on Your Own Rope
03:47
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It's got love for you you couldn't ever understand
Give you what it has as long you give what you can
Wait there now child for it ,it continues crossing lands
It can part seas for you my dear, take it by the hand
Call it a cancer but it can eat up all your scabs
It'll take you, and you'll take it for everything that it has.
Look now , yeah you're pulling on your own rope
Uh oh, better watch where those hands go
God damn if you don't know where they can go ,but
As above so below there ain't no going home
Look now , yeah you're pulling on your own rope
Oh wow, can't get in from the same door
Oh well, I hope this is what you came for , cause
As above so below there ain't no going home
No ,no ,no there ain't no going home
Burning all the bridges everything you know is all gone
Too bad you won't know until it's all wrong
The best highs in life only last so long
Oh , no, how could this be?
Trapped in the loop , now you're stuck in routine
What line defines who's you and who's me?
Placebo only works if you believe
Cause
It's got love for you you couldn't ever understand
Give you what it has as long you give what you can
Wait there now child for it ,it continues crossing lands
It can part seas for you my dear, take it by the hand
Look now , yeah you're pulling on your own rope
Uh oh, better watch where those hands go
God damn if you don't know where they can go ,but
As above so below there ain't no going home
Look now , yeah you're pulling on your own rope
Oh wow, can't get in from the same door
Oh well, I hope this is what you came for , cause
As above so below there ain't no going home
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