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Listening to DROELOE - Shibuya on @hypem mobile

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In the suburbs I I learned to drive And you told me we'd never survive Grab your mother's keys we're leavin'

You always seemed so sure That one day we'd be fighting In a suburban war Your part of town against mine I saw you standing on the opposite shore

But by the time the first bombs fell We were already bored We were already, already bored

Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again

Kids wanna be so hard But in my dreams we're still screamin' and runnin' through the yard And all of the walls that they built in the seventies finally fall And all of the houses they built in the seventies finally fall Meant nothin' at all Meant nothin' at all It meant nothin

Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling and into the night

So can you understand? Why I want a daughter while I'm still young I wanna hold her hand And show her some beauty Before all this damage is done

But if it's too much to ask, it's too much to ask Then send me a son

Under the overpass In the parking lot we're still waiting It's already past So move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass Cause it's already past It's already, already past

Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again

I'm movin' past the feeling I'm movin' past the feeling

In my dreams we're still screamin' We're still screamin' We're still screamin'

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[Intro] When we meditate, what is the word we use? “Om” I want you to try this, let’s all try together [Hook 1: MF DOOM] Point blank, right between the eyes Any fool could get it so don’t be too surprised guys More funner than a clown with a gun Run for the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun "Om" To the brain right between the eyeballs Anybody could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all More dumber than a clown with a gun Pound your drum to the sound of the sun "Om" [Verse 1: Bishop Nehru] If you saying that I ain’t nice you better think twice I’ve been in my room psyched, with the mic giving advice Plans of giving my life to the game They saying that I’m insane, attention I’m not paying My vision and my brain are coming soon enough I’m pursuing moving musical drugs The rap game newest plug I got the fire, you’ll be higher off of one hit Others getting smothered, I came to cover 'em up quick I told them that son sick, they ain’t believe Went in with the bob and weave and got the profit in the sleeve They pocketing off of me? Alright I’ll let it be They’ll see in the soliloquies, they ain’t with me mentally Born in a different league so they see me differently Who would’ve seen this simple teen featuring in magazines Me, all I really need in the end Me and intuition rolling through thick and thin [Hook 2: MF DOOM] To the dome right between the eyes Anybody could get it so don’t be too surprised guys More funner than a clown with a gun Running for the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun "Om" In the head right between the eyeballs Anyone could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all More simple than a clown with a gun Pound your drum to the sound of the sun [Verse 2: Bishop Nehru] Am I being idolized? Or am I a pair of idle eyes? I look into the sky, a wise beam of light replies Telling me the rain’s coming in a sec I still question it, I'm storming passed the rest, then My mind gets to restin’, gotta stay deprived of the stressin' Thought it’s hard and I’m relying on blessings I keep my mind set in a setting that I can dream So all the positive things attract more than queens and dreams Gotta balance out the give and take, cause I made a couple of mistakes I know you can relate, but now I’m tryna live great So I guess I gotta give what it takes and I’ll live with the greats Passed the oppression, I fell back now I’m not stressin’ Materials reign imperial, this lifetime’s lesson And it’s quite interesting ‘cause everybody’s spines getting lessened With they mind and they relying on weapons So now we seeing death in a frequent rate But if I keep light working I could change the pace My ascension's got my visions in a different space Divine grace, wise in a high state [Hook 3: MF DOOM] Straight to the dome right between the eyes All of y'all could get it so don’t get too surprised guys More funner than a clown with a gun Running from the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun "Om" In the head right between the eyeballs Anyone could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all More simple than a clown with a gun [Outro 1] Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace (Sir Octagon) [Outro 2] It’s an area that vibrates when you do, “Om” It vibrates, and it vibrates the melanin in your third ventricle (hold on, hold on) That vibrates (What a queen is that) your pineal gland (okay, okay, I see your Maxi dress girl you looking good) and your pituitary and your optic thalamus Your pineal gland is a gland (Aye) responsible (For real though, you looking fine in that dress, nahm sayin’? laughs) For spiritual… (Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’up, hol’ up, hol’ up)

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I'm washing with all my friends in the kitchen Drying dishes turning twisting until we can run out go swimming I feel you behind me ringing bowls right next to my ears Toe was so clear so that we all could hear when the water washed around us Salty holding us steer Did you ever say oh no Did you ever say no, Skinny skinny skinny man with a whale to hold his hand Oh to trade the places fast to be swallowed let it last I'm swimming with all my slippery beginnings White linen, sheet twisting Limbs clenched so hard, mouth so resistant Did you ever say oh no Did you ever say no, All I want from you is a letter and to be your distant lover That is all that I can offer at this time

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Double reppin' #CaliforniaCrown #SanFrancisco (at Marina District, San Francisco)

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Listening to A-Trak & Tommy Trash - Lose My Mind on @hypem mobile

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Sky high #SurfAir (at Jet Center Los Angeles (FBO))

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Gimme a new single Make me a new baby Gonna eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me Gonna to know all the words before you come on top And I sing them back at you while you try to nap While the world rides on, we're so happy to be listening to our radio Our saviour, oh While the world melts on down we're so happy to be listening to our radio, now break it on down slow

[Chorus] Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio 3.30 Now don't you look good sucking american dick You're so surprised they like you You're so cute and so quick Singin' I've got the moves of a tv queen Folk girl hero in a magazine Faking the truth in a new pop song Don't you wanna sing along

[Chorus] Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio 3.30

Highway blues and gasoline fumes, it's all I seem to make while I'm playin' my tunes I know the rules I ask for it too But I just keep on yelling, keep on running, never stopping Do you got the moves to make it stick yeah to get the cliques yeah Technicolor our every move Can you keep them coming like a machine yeah The old Blue Jean, yeah What can we do to get you on the news?

[Chorus] Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio 3.30

Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though, slave to the radio 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio 3.30

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Listening to Fjord - I Get It Now on @hypem mobile

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#NowPlaying Animus Vox by The Glitch Mob