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PHEROMONE HEAVY

by ECID

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1.
Yeah, I'm an outsider with inside information Instigating insiders with self detonating doomsday statements No faith in, predestined product placement Im the air Jordan of driving with my eyes closed during high speed chases I got multiple revenue streams like a post-sex piss These fuckers are road bikes on the railroad, flat broke and impossible to fix There's no shame in selling that ass on craig’s list baby, own it I'm the Larry Bird of shooting myself in the foot with my own dick ***HOOK*** Fuck it all We done it all without a million dollars Counterfeit your dreams and turn your dreams into a dollar I don’t wanna be rich I just wanna walk on water I talk the talk with the best of em but don’t walk the walk cuz I run shit Creepin on a come up with or without Flesh N Bone My neighbors hot box the stairway so every day's a stepping stone Check to check, ounce to ounce, never settle to sell my soul for a dead end loan I'm the Rocky Balboa of racing grocery carts in heavy snow Sending the sweetest of nothings with all the dirty words spelled wrong Shout out to all the beautiful couches and cleavage I fell for and fell on I never fell off, I just fell hard, cuz I fall fast when all bets off I'm the OG Kush of rappers getting cloned and still slept on ***HOOK*** Fuck it all We done it all without a million dollars Counterfeit your dreams and turn your dreams into a dollar I don’t wanna be rich I just wanna walk on water I talk the talk with the best of em but don’t walk the walk cuz I run shit If I ever win the lottery I'll probably destroy the winnings Just to avoid the fake friends asking me to fund their 15 minutes BUT FIRST I'd get a life supply of Chinese food and chicken mc'riblits I'm the offshore bank account of post euphoric guilt trippin I'm the Tony Montana of bad Spanish accents I'm the Steve Zissou of doggy paddling through traffic You're the mass text of hipster scum I try to ignore Cuz I’m the Pabst blue ribbon of low standards with high rewards The social circle jerk makes me wanna puke on YOU and eat the chunks I'd rather be buried alive in quick sand with nothing but my tongue to dig me up I go to parties and get drunk with the people I came with I'm the Wilt Chamberlin of being on a first date and proposing to the waitress If this rap shit don't work I'll be the Netflix of dispensaries The yoga guru smart enough to put a studio next to a dispensary I'm the glass breaking slam dunk, using distractions to steal the game I’m just Jason Ecid representin for people that feel the same ***HOOK*** Fuck it all We done it all without a million dollars Counterfeit your dreams and turn your dreams into a dollar I don’t wanna be rich I just wanna walk on water I talk the talk with the best of em but don’t walk the walk cuz I run shit (x2)
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(Intro) Never been to Amsterdam Never been to France But I've been to Denny’s with a hand down your pants Never been to New York Never been to New Jersey But I've been pulled over Hand up your skirt riding dirty (x2) (Verse 1) When I was still sagging pants Before fat kids wore skinny jeans She taught me how to use my middle finger with anonymity and nicotine Drinking Hennessy and Alize pretending her living room was a limousine Got so stoned we'd call the cops on ourselves and elope through the chiminea Tattooing each other with our bodily fluid until our bodies stuck together Smoking blunts in the rain with no regard for the weather She would stash whatever I needed to stash, no questioned asked Never even pinched a sack and all she wanted was a slap on the ass We never talked about the future cuz we didn't believe it even existed Got addicted to living like dying young was better living Co dependent With an open ended finish with no bigger picture vision We turned young love vintage (Hook) Cross my heart and hope to dye my hair the color of this city Promise if I leave I’m not gonna leave without YOU with me (x2) (Bridge) Never been to Pakistan Never been to Idaho But I've been to boca chica With your booty on my throat Never been to New England Never been to New Brunswick But I've been pulled over Hand up your skirt exposed in public (x2) (Verse 2) When I was still reading Victoria's secrets before I became an exhibitionist She taught me how to wear my skin and flirted with all our little differences We started a revolution in the nude on a sprinkler system pilgrimage Dancing to the rhythm of bitches barking like we stole bones and left witnesses We spent a summer on a mattress in an empty uptown apartment Evicted and kicked to the curb in the fall right back to where we started Looping the best parts of our private parts through the reflections in our pupils Thinking there was no way we could ever be lost we invented Google She sucked my dick like I had the dick of a millionaire in training I treated her like a prick with a little prick like we weren't amazing It was the shit til she burned my shit and locked me down in the basement And that was it ran away and split to this day she's still my favorite (Hook) Cross my heart and hope to dye my hair the color of this city Promise if I leave I’m not gonna leave without YOU with me (x2) I'm not gonna leave without you with me! I'm not gonna leave without you with me! Cross my heart and hope to dye my hair the color of this city Promise if I leave I’m not gonna leave without YOU with me
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The company I keep is my own company I get no comfort in a crowd of sheep shadowing my dungarees I'd walk through your shoes but they're too damn ug-a-lee Listen to my Skunk Dunks clack clack so love-a-lee I've been in more cop cars than BMW'S And I could drink more Jameson than each and every one of you Yup YOU, nothin new, believe me I’m one you Forever rooting for the underdog like we will never lose I don’t drink to get drunk I drink to get carried to the cab And wake up married to a scary brat with a hairy back Dedicated to her various cats Hopefully we last so I can inherit her parents charity stash I'm not a catholic, I’m a capitalist With a bachelors in parlor tricks Don't look at me they started it I can defend myself until I’m stuck in a hospital Fuck a public pretender guilty til proven profitable ***HOOK*** We run from cops for nostalgia sake No care in the world or a dollar in the bank We'll never grow up because we were never raised Hear me out your honor! Hey! Here me out your honor! Hey! (X2) Suck my Richard and get your own boner bitches I’m smoking a bowl a white castle lobby til I pass out cold with a slider in my mittens I decided I’m indifferent picking sides like there's a difference Dumpster diving to survive a ride or die existence Whatever it is Im with it, as long as its incriminating Shout out to the girl with a pretty mouth I inseminated In the name of population control and oral fixation Any unwanted problem can be swallowed and disintegrated Forever stuck in the shape of a bratty teenager Sneaking in 40's of hams at crappy theaters When they said jump I said "fuck off" and two stepped in wet cement Showering in bird shits my only regret I went to Mexico to make a U-turn once Thought for sure we were getting locked up for 2 years plus I can defend myself until I can’t cuss back Fuck a public defender guilty til proven a dumb ass ***HOOK*** We run from cops for nostalgia sake No care in the world or a dollar in the bank We'll never grow up because we were never raised Hear me out your honor! Hey! Here me out your honor! Hey! (X2)
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(verse 1: the son) I've ran through every scenario I could dream up in my present tense Told myself over and over you must be working for the president I like pretending your a successful pseudo Nero surgeon Working for the CIA and there's just no way you can be a normal person Didn't you love Mom? didn't you love me? You never hugged me. Was I funny looking? Cuz All my friends fathers love them even though their ugly I know your really really busy though, probably building a city of gold I pretend I'm you in all my silly videos. At least me and mom are really close I know I'm just the result of a mistake you made in your moment of truth Every time I buy a bag I wonder if I'm Buying it from you. Hoping one day we can finally be a family, dad I mean can I call you dad or would you prefer Bro, dog, dude? (Hook) “Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? ah ah on that day” (verse 2: the father) I've written so many letters but they all self destructed The only thing I'm any good at is being totally self destructive The day you where born I hated the thought of raising a son I was Afraid of your face and still am to this day? I hate what my fates become Been on the run for 20 some summers. I'll never pay child support. can't afford the repercussions And the constant need to be a productive so I hide up north I deleted any acknowledgement that you even have a heart beat My heart beat is Dracula. If you end up like me. I'm deeply sorry Feel free to use ME as a scapegoat until your caught crying wolf I'm stuck in a "shit outta luck" time warp addicted to my own defiant bull Shit. If we're defined by rules then i guess I'm simply broken A lonesome man with no plan but to rot alone devoted to floating hopeless (Hook) “Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? ah ah on that day” (verse 3: the mother) The day you where born your father imagined it was more important for you to have a magic piggy bank instead of a father to play catch with So he Looted a local pawn shop and a credit union Didn't leave a note, just a trail of cash for a family reunion that would never happen Your whole life I've been waiting for a call or some kind of apology but never got it. I turned him in but they never caught him. So we forgot him I buried half the money in a safe place for the day you became an adult Happy birthday son, I want you to know none of this is your fault Grab a coffee can and a book of matches So we can sit here, together and watch this money burn down to ashes Seal it and keep it close to remind you that you can't miss something you never had and never needed. You where free'd not abandoned. No more secrets. We adapted (Hook) “Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? Ooo Cinnamon where you gonna run to? ah ah on that day”
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Sign me up when the last drop of oil gets pumped in the air And were forced to buy flying Nike's or grow a fucking pair Sign me up when they make Back 2 the Future Part 4 Starring a cast of 80's babies that haven’t seen part 1 before Sign my up when the super bowl gets replaced by super models I like sports but who doesn’t like super models Sign me up when chuck u gets paid a million per painting And art is judged on marketability and social media ratings Sign me up when Dre and Snoop are on the hundred dollar bill And we can all smoke an ounce to this on capitol hill Sign me up when POS is bigger than Kanye West And the world finally admits Minneapolis rappers are kinda the best Sign me when they’re more interested in fixing "our" problems Instead of sitting back and collecting interest off our collective problems Sign me up when they finally admit its all a practical joke And we're all out of work comedians too busy to laugh at our own jokes (HOOK) Til then I ain't signing nothin I ain't signing nothing Til then I ain't signing shit Nada, nada..... …..til then we ain't shit shit Sign me up when french fries are found to cure the common cancer And were all dumb enough to believe it must be the answer Sign me up when god is on a permanent leave of absence And can all find nirvana in a bottle of absinthe Sign me up when taco bell invents a ramen noodle taco And getting a parking ticket feels like winning the lotto Sign me up when I don’t need a TV to watch the static flash Its just a telepathic blast to our tragic pasts Sign me up when they start giving Oscars to indie-movies And reality TV stars spend eternity in jury duty Sign me up when all the nukes get nuked and recycled into juice And every vending machines a time machine to finding the truth Sign me up all money goes to shit in a blur And the federal reserve is just a toilet paper distributor Sign me up when being 30 means you’re old enough to play pro b-ball Even if you’re Irish and only 6-feet tall (HOOK) Til then I ain't signing nothin I ain't signing nothing Til then I ain't signing shit Nada, nada..... ....we ain’t signing nothing til you give us what we want
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(Verse 1) I'm about to find my Drishti Get lost til savasana hits me I'm a gangster, a hipster and a hippy With a weakness for the whiskey It ain't worth it if it ain’t threatening Raps just Professional wrestling I'm the sucker still paying for cable carving empty hearts on picnic tables I head bang when I meditate Turn heads when I levitate Sex, weed, & yoga every day Do what i gotta for better pay Gotta Contact high that I can’t escape Pheromones taste like a can of mace Every damn days a hand grenade Pull the pin and have your cake Coulda been a better crook, too honest In love with monopoly money, Plutonic Everything's better with set a, boobs on it This song doesn’t need the "who's who" on it Hating on my style When, You bit it Pissed off about the way it is, but Who isn't it? Everything I do got a lotta you in it If you win I win, if I win it you win it ***HOOK*** Vinyasa flow got me feeling so unstoppable Inhale tadasana, exhale golden goat Vinyasa flow got me feeling so unstoppable Inhale tadasana, exhale sour diesel (Verse 2) So in my zone I look possessed I cant Own what I can’t confess got a front row seat to see that ass Upside down in a see through sun dress Are we having fun yet? I’m a dunk tank love pet Poolside for the cum fest but there too focused on the what’s next My midwest accent to makes em’ swoon Hubba hubba bubba baby boom Speaking in sutras few consume We might be fucked but far from Doomed Boom chick-chick boom-boom Please stop don’t kill the mood We do this from noon til noon Sleeps a thing that dead men do Hitting home runs with my hormones Stacking that Frozen digiorno Slipping in and out of a portal Feeling so fucking Immortal My girls in my favorite porno Sucks me dry before I can stand conducting Business with the Doors closed high off my own supply and demand ***HOOK*** Vinyasa flow got me feeling so unstoppable Inhale tadasana, exhale blue dream Vinyasa flow got me feeling so unstoppable Inhale tadasana, exhale Conny Chung (Verse 3) Stuck in line at the bank dreaming up the perfect getaway Brosnan or Connery its all the same at the treasur(ay) Fuck a lint roller this dog hairs an accessor(ay) I like to leave a trail just to piss off all my enem(ay)s Cant wait til I get off the grid No no no that's not my kid That's the clone I made in 7th grade when I was on some other shit Now I’m on some other other shit Up, up and ah fuck I cut my upper lip Trying to do a headstand on the mother ship Guess I'm just too parliament “funka-delicate” I get my super human strength from Chinese take out And anonymous make out sessions with spoiled princesses That's why I’m so restless rebelling against the elements Dope will always be relevant and This is your fucking evidence ***HOOK*** Vinyasa flow got me feeling so unstoppable Inhale tadasana, exhale Tahitian Treat Vinyasa flow got me feeling so unstoppable Inhale tadasana, exhale OG Kush
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(Hook) Fuck a car we teleport Fuck a car we teleport at 24 speeds Fuck a car we teleport Fuck a car we teleport at 24 speeds Fuck a car we teleport Fuck a car we teleport at 24 speeds Fuck a car we teleport Bianchi just endorsed me! So what you got you caddy traffic sucks a lot of dick I'm on the greenway getting what I gotta get So what you got you caddy traffic sucks a lot of dick I'm on the greenway getting what I gotta get From Southside to Downtown Downtown to Northeast Northeast to Downtown To uptown and back I'm a one man posse Every songs a posse track Can you believe Wu-Tang never called me back? From Southside to Downtown Downtown to Northeast Northeast to Downtown To uptown and back I'm a one man posse Every songs a posse track Can you believe Tom Cruise never called me back? (Verse) I keep a credit card in my spokes, unlimited street cred The only presidents I vote for are completely dead I got a dog so I can blame him when I pee the bed My hearts a black hole so follow me to mislead the feds We fit right in the middle with the nerdiest peckerwoods And the most gangster motherfuckers in the neighborhood Got my first tattoo with your moms teeth Yeah, shes a terrorist but grows trees and has the bomb treats Known to break a pickup truck in half with my handsomeness Run me off road at your own risk unless a masochist staring at every ass in yoga pants for them elaborate prints The fine line between kissing ass and knowing who's ass to kiss If I had money to burn I'd buy a dealership Just to have batting practice on every car in the lot It’s been a dream of mine since I got my first car Guess I'd settle for throwing rocks at your new paint job (Hook) Fuck a car we teleport Fuck a car we teleport at 24 speeds Fuck a car we teleport Fuck a car we teleport at 24 speeds Fuck a car we teleport Fuck a car we teleport at 24 speeds Fuck a car we teleport Schwinn just endorsed me! So what you got you caddy traffic sucks a lot of dick I'm on the greenway getting what I gotta get So what you got you caddy traffic sucks a lot of dick I'm on the greenway getting what I gotta get From Southside to Downtown Downtown to Northeast Northeast to Downtown To uptown and back I'm a one man posse Every songs a posse track Can you believe Wu-Tang never called me back? From Southside to Downtown Downtown to Northeast Northeast to Downtown To uptown and back I'm a one man posse Every songs a posse track Can you believe Eminem never called me back?
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(Intro) I’m throwing snowballs at cop cars While doing the Marty Mcfly on your back bumper I wish I could go back to juvie and make an adult movie With my PO she was so nice what a bummer (Verse 1) There's no glory in post euphoria Only the most glorified morning wood poking your cornea Poor me, my charming life affords a cornucopia Of vainglorious fornicating now raise a 40 up Over dramatic like a lethal weapon saxophone Everybody knows your name you're so Sam Malone I dry heave charm with the screams of a car alarm While getting my pubes permed in a burning barnyard Ain't it cute? We should be friends til the end And co-star in a commercial for the mentally scared I started a hopeless romantics anonymous So I could find a new chick to double my blocks populous accommodating with a can of pop and a kiss Expectations are low so every results an accomplishment I've been a mess since middle school Every since I saw my first nipple swimmin in the kiddie pool (Hook) I'm a sucker for a pretty face and a paycheck Spending it all and I haven’t been paid yet Making the big bucks! I’m a part time pittie party and a full time mess (x2) (Verse 2) I started wearing skinnier and skinnier jeans trying to be a spiffier me with a little hippy in between smoking pot was the only thing we had in common so I tried chiefing like a miniature fiend Now I can’t trust a chick that can’t roll a joint with one hand let alone one that plays drums in a dumb band I went tanning! I went fucking tanning! I can pitch a mean tent but I can do that without camping I’ve been domesticated even though I hate it seen all the piece of shit twilight movies so underrated I found religion in denial and comfort in having your parents on speed dial metaphorically speaking I accepted testical dismemberment and paid for his and hers gym memberships all because I was under the influence of the greatest girls I’d ever met until they ended it (Hook) Im a sucker for a pretty face and a paycheck Spending it all and I haven’t been paid yet Making the big bucks! I’m a part time pittie party and a full time mess (x2) (Outro) I got a BIg heart I got a BIG bark I got BIG huh hm uhh hmm Depending on the size of her hands (x2)
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(intro) I would take a bullet for my favorite rapper But I probably wouldn’t take a bullet for the president No matter how dead he is or how many digits he represents He will NEVER represent what I represent (x2) (hook) We don’t wanna know what’s going on We don’t we don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know oh oh We don’t wanna know what’s going on We don’t we don’t wanna know What already know We don’t wanna We don’t wanna We don’t wanna We don’t wanna know (verse 1) Got a list of drugs that your daughters on Some for the thrill and some for the brain what’s the plan when the waters gone? til’ then what’s another drop in the drain Got a lump in your throat that ain’t goin’ away NO WAY you can hear what the doctors say what the plan when the oil’s gone? Money Money Money til’ the war’s are waged Got a trap door in a bottle of vodka keep on runnin’ as long as ya want bruh can’t say no goes against ya mantra holdin’ the past like the future haunts ya got a list of problems in a burning house everything's working out perfect now So many options ya can’t turn down surrounded by a crowd of inverted frowns I gotta stop watching documentaries no matter what I do they keep depressing me but I can’t stop watching lost in empathy I think I’m addicted to negative energy Gotta get drunk gotta get burnt gotta get lost and I gotta get turnt trying to relearn everything I’ve been taught in distraction we trust til’ there’s nothing to watch Nevermind this tracks too bouncy let’s smoke every ounce in the county fuck it the country til’ we can’t function get all the money and spend it on dumb shit Nevermind this tracks too bouncy let’s smoke every ounce in the county fuck it the country til’ we can’t function get all the money and spend it on dumb shit (hook) We don’t wanna know what’s going on We don’t we don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know oh oh We don’t wanna know what’s going on We don’t we don’t wanna know What already know We don’t wanna We don’t wanna We don’t wanna We don’t wanna know (x2) Woke to a soundtrack of “pop pop” on my block last night got flashbacks to that shotgun in my pant leg from a past life I’ve never even shot a gun, luckily I never had to shoot back I’m so afraid of holding a loading gun I’d probably shoot my face in half We have a right to bear arms and break hearts but it doesn’t make us right it’s not that black and white, we still fight over black and white like there ain’t enough green in our pipes dream to be stars but get defined by the stripes and the price on our boxes the only god we trust is the one signing our checks and collecting our profit I could go on forever but then you would never get to dance to this It’s hard to bite my tongue when kids are dying to perpetuate whatever status fits we huff and puff beat each other up and beat our chests like we deserve a trophy shit, more like a mass text of erectile dysfunction emoji’s Your whole point is a hollow point- this ain’t 1776 I’ll stand my ground with a handshake and die with a heavy heart in my fist I might of said too much and pissed you off but now we got something to do I’d rather fight to make shit better than small talk about football and boobs (hook) We don’t wanna know what’s going on We don’t we don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know We don’t wanna know oh oh We don’t wanna know what’s going on We don’t we don’t wanna know What already know We don’t wanna We don’t wanna We don’t wanna We don’t wanna know (x2) (outro) Nevermind this tracks too bouncy let’s smoke every ounce in the county fuck it the country til’ we can’t function get all the money and spend it on dumb shit Nevermind this tracks too bouncy let’s smoke every ounce in the county fuck it the country til’ we can’t function get all the money and spend it on dumb shit
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I’m hiding until further notice So I can focus on building an epic rope swing that swings to an ocean I can see those emotions poking through clothing get a floatation device and a dose of serotonin I’ve been trying to find my peace but I can’t find my peace Confined by my need to find some kind of release I’d rather get busted forever fined by police Than go a day without something to keep my mind at ease This parties lame let’s go swimming in the bathroom sink Bring your birthday suit and that empty drink No cokeheads invited go find another mirror to crack Scream “fuck you” all you want expect you will hear it back I wanna black out and block out all the bull shit I’m a participant but I’m not the culprit Human experience shouldn’t need consultants I wanna touch without documenting our pulses (Hook) Clothes on the floor smoke in the air We’re going out tonight but we can’t remember where We got high then we stripped we forget we exist it’s all a haze but one day we’ll be trillionaires (x2) (Bridge) I don’t get high to ease my stress I don’t get high to be my best There’s no breathe I would ever regret I get high to retrace my steps Sitting in the moonlight listening to Lapalux Pouring drinks for my drink like I haven’t had enough Burning your lingerie in the fireplace and dancing in the dust Skin that perfect should never be packaged up We can run forever until karma catches us drown our resources in a pool and try to add em up I’ve backed into enough cars to know I don’t have much luck So we shouldn’t push it but fuck it I wanna crash into us I’m under cardiac arrest got a detective in my chest If I’m dead throw a party and charge to my debts chaduranga grunge match on the corner of your bed Of course I let you win you have horns in your head Afraid of public places when I’m strung out on your strain Every inhale is savasana there’s nothing else to gain So I’m hiding until further studies can prove I can hang with you Call me Matthew Mccona-hazed and confused (Hook) Clothes on the floor smoke in the air We’re going out tonight but we can’t remember where We got high then we stripped we forget we exist it’s all a haze but one day we’ll be trillionaires (x2) (Outro) Sex, weed and yoga keep me from blowing my brains out in the kitchen while the rest of the world is still bitchin Sex, weed and yoga keep me from blowing my brains out in the kitchen while the rest of the world is still bitchin
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(Intro) I feel like a million in cash stashed in a duffle bag Let’s runaway! It’s in my DNA & If I die today I’d be proud to get caught dead looking like this dressed for the job I want NOT the job I quit and I quit giving a shit a long time ago Self destructive but it’s my style though Pheromone heavy it’s my style ho it’s my style ho it’s my style ho I feel like a million in cash stashed in a duffle bag Let’s runaway! It’s in my DNA & If I die today I’d be proud to get caught dead looking like this (hook) I’ve never been considerate of my electro magnetic pulses I’m a kamikaze rebel I sting when I touch so don’t feel insulted (x2) (verse 1) At the end of the day it’s only against you play how you wanna play til’ the game suspends you I’m the piece of shit on the breakfast menu chew me up and spit me out in a burning venue I’m attracted to the concept of burning alive barefoot in the pits of hell but I don’t wanna die I wanna feel like how I’d feel if I could really fly But I’ll settle for the bliss of a psilocybin high Hi, wanna go for a ride on my coattails? I’m the captain of sailboat with no sales red carpet chemtrails and drive thru drone strikes stealing the leading role in every movie ya don’t like (pre-hook) 3633 33rd ave sex, weed & yoga team that’s where we’re at! this is our city, win or lose! we’re not interested in fitting in with you (hook) I’ve never been considerate of my electro magnetic pulses I’m a kamikaze rebel I sting when I touch so don’t feel insulted (x2) (verse 2) I never learned how to dance so I stand there and act like I’m going down on the devils girlfriend It’s last call on earth all we got is the dirt and our dirty bodies to flirt with until the world ends so what you gonna do? stock up on boxed food and throw Molotov cocktails at cops too? might as well raise hell instead of toddlers believe your own bullshit and make it rain dollars I wrote this verse to the rhythm of barking dogs freaking out the locals in a wal-mart parking lot mountain pose in my zone til security carts me off suck my shit eating grin until the party stops (pre-hook) 3633 33rd ave sex, weed & yoga team that’s where we’re at! this is our city, win or lose! we’re not interested in fitting in with you (hook) I’ve never been considerate of my electro magnetic pulses I’m a kamikaze rebel I sting when I touch so don’t feel insulted (x2) (outro) I feel like a million in cash stashed in a duffle bag Let’s runaway! It’s in my DNA & If I die today I’d be proud to get caught dead looking like this dressed for the job I want NOT the job I quit and I quit giving a shit a long time ago Self destructive but it’s my style though Pheromone heavy it’s my style ho it’s my style ho it’s my style ho I feel like a million in cash stashed in a duffle bag Let’s runaway! It’s in my DNA & If I die today I’d be proud to get caught dead looking like this
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(verse 1) I gotta stop speaking to you like you can speak back but I’m convinced you speak 3rd party through street raps I hear it in the hooks and the weed sack feedback I hear ya howlin at the moon while the sirens scream back I thought we were best friends til the e-e-end turns out we were never really even frie-e-ends Oh I get it now I’m just your A-T-e-e-M and I’m this close to ringin your ne-e-eck (hook) We all secretly wish we were number one on a hit list so we could disappear from existence We all secretly wish we were number one on a hit list so we could disappear from existence I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn Come on come on come on come on now Come on come on come on come on now I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn I can’t chase you all night I got money to make money to burn money to make and money to burn (verse 2) I know you didn’t mean to break the iPad I know you didn’t mean to knock over the mic stand It’s okay you ate the whole plate of edibles the puke on my face goes great with my schedule you gambled all our savings on the mayflower kennel club at least you didn’t run away to chase a pedal pub I should be pissed you never even acknowledge me but I know you’re totally indifferent to technology (hook) We all secretly wish we were number one on a hit list so we could disappear from existence We all secretly wish we were number one on a hit list so we could disappear from existence I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn Come on come on come on come on now Come on come on come on come on now I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn I can’t chase you all night I got money to make money to burn money to make and money to burn (verse 3) black jeans and a burner phone no minutes wrong keys and a working poem I gotta finish can’t get a word in without disturbing your business running around in the cold like why the fuck can’t you just listen look I get it! The food sucks and that squirrel was delicious this isn’t an escape mission your chases bitches but I’m tired. Can’t we just do this in our own kitchen? I’m trying to fuck my girl and order general Tso’s chicken (hook) We all secretly wish We all secretly wish We all secretly wish we were number one on a hit list so we could disappear from existence I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn Come on come on come on come on now Come on come on come on come on now I can’t chase you all night I got my new shoes on and I’m scared of getting shot on some crazy ladies lawn I can’t chase you all night I got money to make money to burn money to make and money to burn
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Monopolized 04:27
(Hook) I've been a little pre-occupied Been meaning to keep up with keeping up I've been a little monopolized Been meaning to say I still believe in us (x2) Feels like I robbed Fort Knox and forgot Im a fugitive Moved in to a small town to keep safe from foolishness No pot to piss in only pot fumes and pools of piss Rumor is the reward is a zoo sized look at what you did Shoulda seen it coming but we all got excuses Shoulda called you up called you out and got through it We made a traveling circus for selfish amusement It self destructed just seconds after a few uses Too busy to notice how big the elephant was On a high horse perspectives just a delicate buzz Shoulda checked my shit and said to hell with the grudge Instead of checking out and rebeling just because Who isn’t bored as fuck looking to ignore their stresses Sometimes I wish I had a drug problem to invest in At least denial gets you high enough to forget it Long enough to get over the headache of day to day dependence (Hook) I've been a little pre-occupied Been meaning to keep up with keeping up I've been a little monopolized Been meaning to say I still believe in us (x2) I swear a jet is crashing in my mind and I’m handcuffed to a stuartist I need a trampoline taxi, or Im food for fish Build your own apocalypse and you can choose your fix Theres something wrong when mom calls and you’re like "who is this" Cant keep track of time were living by the notification Phantom vibrations have made us socially anxious Too stoned to invent our own languages Cuz the weed is too good all we needs another bag of it I like my life threatening epiphanies in mini skirts So I could never hit a girl even if she hit me first I lost my get out of jail free card jumping off the stone arch bridge Some lucky schmuck got outta something he never did When they catch me I’m ratting on my long lost twin If they don’t I'll be damned the under dog caught a win Mistake my arrogance for over-confidence You know so much about me tell me more captain obvious (Hook) I've been a little pre-occupied Been meaning to keep up with keeping up I've been a little monopolized Been meaning to say I still believe in us (x2) (verse 3) my attention span got nominated least likely to listen I’m oblivious pick pocketing popular opinions in between the cracks of my smile just livin thinkin any second they’ll expose my lack of wisdom I know when I’m at my best and do my best to know when I’m not know when I’m not, know know when I’m not, NO I know when I’m at my best and do my best to know when I’m not know when I’m not, know know when I’m not, NO I know when I’m at my best and do my best to know when I’m not know when I’m not, know know when I’m not, NO I know when I’m at my best and do my best to know when I’m not know when I’m not, know know when I’m not, NO
14.
(verse 1) to the distractions attracted since adolescence to your passions collateral damages to the damned if you do damned if you don’t end it and the long lasting abandoned friendships to the friends that are fuck up’s but ya love em anyway cuz they’re gonna fuck it up no matter how much they change to the smart mouth flippin’ small talk cuz talk is cheap I’M DONE MAKING PROMISES I CAN’T KEEP to the dick head that wouldn’t hire me because I had goals beyond working as a cashier to the idiot saying I’m not relevant because I don’t sound just like last year to anyone that lost there way and found there way back and didn’t have to rub it in our face like take that to the father I’ll probably never meet I’M DONE MAKING PROMISES I CAN’T KEEP (hook) all I got is my word all I got is my word all I got is my word and this little bag of herb (x4) (verse 2) to the moves I was too afraid to make the nights I stole from tomorrow just to stay awake to the presidents that died to provide work for printers the politicians selling privacy to an intern the sinners pretending to be charitable contributors the brutal honesty that kicked my dick in the dirt to the zig-zag we rolled into a ball to catch Z’s I’M DONE MAKING PROMISES I CAN’T KEEP to the girl that broke my heart before I could break hers the restless settling for second best cuz it’s safer to the mommas boy acting like a ladies man the poets doing pop songs just to say we can to the Jameson waiting to hit rock bottom the chip off the old block still rotting in a condom to the birthdays I couldn’t afford to turn a new leaf I’M DONE MAKING PROMISES I CAN’T KEEP (hook) all I got is my word all I got is my word all I got is my word and this little bag of herb (x4)
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Better Off 03:36
(Intro) can you feel it in the air can you feel it in the air can you feel you feel it in your chest (x2) (Hook) I’ve been at the bottom I’ve been at the top I’ve been a leader I’ve been an elitist thinking I was better off Better as a whole No better half Cashing in my best until all bet’s are off (x2) (verse 1) kicked out at seventeen, skipped out on everything sipped rounds of Hennesy, big mouth felony could of been the death of me, instead I found a better me tongue kissing enemies, studying negative energy started selling weed so you could rap on the job Ten years later and your still rapping on the job monkey on your back girlfriend begging you to stop dug a really big hole so you couldn’t stop got a lot of people in your corner even if the corners only relative to the current intersection you’re cursing at every solitary thought is drunk on burger fat living too fast to digest and theres no turning back we base our happiness on things we wanna buy when we get to that place where our talent is monetized the worst thing I ever did was make my mom cry the best thing I did was wake up and apologize (Hook) I’ve been at the bottom I’ve been at the top I’ve been a leader I’ve been an elitist thinking I was better off Better as a whole No better half Cashing in my best until all bet’s are off (x2) (Bridge) can you feel it in the air can you feel it in the air can you feel you feel it in your chest (x2) (Verse 2) surrounded by recklessness, I had to forget this shit learn to accept a hit learn to accept a miss and if the shoe can fit make an ambitious list that fits YOU not HIM and YOU can take that risk I used to think I only had one option boxed in, selling my voice at silent auction then bang, life forever changed in a yoga class used to be so lost and now I think I’m never going back proud to be a Longfellow resident but still get espresso imported from Northeast they sell us wars cuz the poor can’t afford peace let alone a piece of the pizza the greedy won’t even eat I smell like stale pot and white russians on purpose a mission statement to bank statement burning in the name of worthless The worst thing I ever did was almost give up and quit the best thing I did was stop having a fuck to give (Hook) I’ve been at the bottom I’ve been at the top I’ve been a leader I’ve been an elitist thinking I was better off Better as a whole No better half Cashing in my best until all bet’s are off (x2) (Bridge) can you feel it in the air can you feel it in the air can you feel you feel it in your chest (x2)
16.
I buy organic but it dies in my lonely fridge I’m the friend that curses even more around my homies kids I look so young your neighbors think I’m dating your babysitter talking so much shit I could fertilize a microwave dinner I got more hidden messages than comcat got service fees I’m a little overzealous when it comes to doing dirty deeds DIY victim unemployment overworking me I’ve been making death jealous by constantly flirting with sleep I ride the beat like I’m eating a sheet of acid during a high speed chase on a deserted highway You ride the beat like a backseat driver that’s never even driven out your parents driveway I’m not an asshole I’m the token great guy in love with like 1 I mean 5 girls at the same time I say I’m fine but really my brains fried Time to pack my bags lay low and say bye ba-ba-ba bye bye bye (Hook) Dear world I want a new life A life where everything I do I do right Dear world I want a new outlook new accent and new found freedom to match it (x2) My dogs say I’ve got a future in pet waste removal The blogs say I’ve got some ass to kiss before I make the list My songs say they’d sell better with a noodle doodle The dance floor coke whores say I’m great at making playlists Fuck it. I’m a give it a go as a full-time ghost I’ll haunt your house for a paid vacation to Istanbul I’m getting a 9 to 5 and buying a house on a hill With a yard and garden to get all of my prescriptions filled I’m moving to Portland to work at a snobby coffee shop and be a professional couch surfer that only talks when the walkie talkies off I’m gonna beat box on the vegas strip for aging hipsters In exchange for a sugar momma with thick curves I’m retiring early and trading everything for an RV Furnished with a wardrobe of Hawaiian shirts and an Atari Okay I’m gonna stick with it til I kick the bucket But before I’m buried played spottie ottie dopalicious and sing along with the trumpet. (Hook) Dear world I want a new life A life where everything I do I do right Dear world I want a new outlook new accent and new found freedom to match it (x2)

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released March 3, 2015

All songs written, produced, performed & recorded by ECID
Mixed by Joe Mabbott at The Hideaway (Minneapolis, MN)
Mastered by Daddy Kev (Los Angeles, CA)

additional production on # 1, 2, 3, 09, 12, & 13 by Keith Goya
additional production on # 3 & 14 by Caeser
additional production on #8 by Elliot Kozel
guitar on # 1, 2, 3, 9 & 14 by Jason “Phingaz” Brown

BONUS Tracks "H A Z E Y" & "New Life ft. Louis Logic" included in LP & CD formats

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ECID Minneapolis, Minnesota

Minneapolis made, Brooklyn based Rapper/Producer, Ecid has been creating his own brand of experimental hiphop for a decade and a half now. From the 2006 cult favorite-collaborative effort Saturday Morning Soundtrack to 2012's acclaimed solo release Werewolf Hologram, Ecid has proven time and time again to be an artist hell bent on steady mutation. ... more

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