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The Drunken Signature Experience (Repeat Thyself)

by Dizrispekful (Mr. Ogyny)

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The Church of Alcohol 01:18
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Craft Beard (Zero Carbz) 03:09
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Weird sciences craft beers will fuck you up! Renal failure I piss orange and shit black diarrhea after constipation get back! 17 the age of consent naked Instagram pictures in my inbox I'm hellbent lookin at her tight box Frylock Frylock laser beam eyes as I'm floatin you was hopin I drop beats like Stewart Copeland but FUCK THE POLICE! wait a minute... that's my message in a bottle I'm on the edge... full throttle I'm coming on your wife's anus, now a model tap the bottle twist the cap young and black but not a teenager because I'd get mad time for that (Jesus, that was random...) Don't give a fuck about no fan's son cold like cartel bosses hold your kids for ransom yellin, Sam Kinison, diminishin your quality of life hold up the knife with blood dripping from my lips staring at her tits after her hubby pistol-whipped (Jesus, that was random...) I need to get a grip It's hard to hide my hard on after she fart on and queef drippin juices down my huevos wearin stilettos and riding reverse cowgirl wow girl! soccer and volleyball worked them thighs out let them sighs out... can you breathe? SHIT... did i give you too much weed? Is the heroin kicking in? WHAT THE FUCK ARE THEM SORES?!!! dirty drawers, smellin like Ironman bloody bloody This all I can stand... actually I can't knees knock as I cream from my cock drip drip drip it's good to the last drop knock knock knick knack paddywhack get face down back it up give that ass a smack here... take a hit off this crack actually it's ice you'll be up for four days exploring more ways on how to gape holes I tape those willin while I'm at home killin babies... wait I already got a vasectomy she's got a hysterectomy so It's pleasure and skeetin now! (Jesus, that was random...) Why she moo like a cow? I'm not into bestaility Craftily she got me on some pansexuality... I need to grow a beer... a beard?
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Herion (Head Nod) [N. Burnz for Black Algebra, LLC] 03:14
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A parolee junkie got his dick in your spouse Livin in a fuckin halfway house It’s called fall in Love not felon love Some people from the streets won’t rise above Court cases situated and it gets a rise She loves the drama and can sneak when his dick will rise Ex football stars living in high school still In future life can’t show no skill Live in the glory days in they youth gang related to this day Pushin jale or should I say yay? (nah you shouldn't say say) Oh. Should’ve known she was a hoe head tickles tonsils All her kids are monstrous ghetto nonsense No logic and reason for the treason Got caught up in the trap and for those nonbelieving This is real life for most livin at the bottom Once they get riches there's no stopping em Unless a hater from the past straight poppin em Cock blocking them at the club that you frequent A bunch of juvenile delinquents that never grew out of it Waiting on grandma to die to inherit The property to sell it to high dollar whites from out of town Oh. So you ballin now? They bankrupt you clowns. No direction in life and got 5 baby mamas causing drama Think you armored but got shot and crying for your mama Two options / jail or the grave And fuck Jesus Christ cuz you are not saved Make life what you want wake up and breathe This life cycle is something you can’t believe We’re all here for a purpose what’s yours? No need to hide behind closed doors Open up your heart stand and deliver Speak your voice you are not a killer You were meant to be here on this round globe Let your story be told let the truth unfold Its a cold world but provide your contributions Don’t be a problem be the solution And motherfuck the abuse you endured Document your words pull through and observe That it’s a fact of life we all go through it It’s how you change the paradigm and flow through it Don’t let others failures guide you Realize and personalize the life inside you And how it impacts everyone How many will memorialize me when this life is done I speak it for my duns I speak it for my son And my daughters who rise up and know that we shine as one Yeah when the morning comes You"re still breathing still living respect that tomorrow's not promised One
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Bad Brotherz (leemealone) 03:28
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You’re fuckin with a lifetime lush Don’t care about the kush where the 25 ounce Busch Where the puss? I’m horny it’s 2:30 A.M. Golden showers power hour at 5:30 P.M. Dirty drunks where’s the shots you punk? Did I shart again? No that’s just spunk in my pants I’m getting older No filter my existence as a poet maybe And these babies grow into teens that buck Bad choices at night I hear voices Mostly alcoholics hooping and hollering at a backyard party In the hood my reality is different Guess that’s why I’m blacklisted Don’t give a shit Keep your spiritualist hokey lies To yourself you smoke weed and you spread thighs as I Yet deny you're not above me at all Keep your teen porn in the cloud but THE GOVERNMENT TRACKING ALL of Y'all YOU GOT BALLS BUT THEY DON'T FIT COMFORTABLY IN ANYONE'S MOUTH SO PLAY WITH YOURSELF, MASTURBATOR YEAH. Catch me later After rehab I don’t have a center chakras unbalanced C section baby with the devil I dance And get it on nightly in the ghetto none fight me I’m not an aggressive drunk unless your wifey charging me Claiming I grabbed her ass she’s not worth it Not my fault your relationship experience in turbulence dip And fuck a show as these hoes get tipsy off well drinks for $2 and won’t tip Brother leave me alone Sick of hearing how she broke your heart Yet you brag about how you broke her back don’t start I leave mattresses wet as well Shell shocked by the stories some tell Weeded out thc erase boundaries again But that case of beer I ingested is a sin? Got no kidneys left shiver me liver it’s callin it quits too. Just like your boo that unfollowed you Better yet deleted Still bitching on social media on how she’s mistreated So many cries for help Even god and the devil are laughing and saying hell with it Satan even rejecting Sayin I don’t want no part of yall's shit and I respect it Brother leave me alone And quit trying my ex cuz I said the pussy was bomb in confidence... Dating sites = Free STD's Southern exposure
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4 My Insiderz (Daffy Fux) 03:39
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I like to watch her butthole flex Every time we have sex All she needs a 12-pack of Becks I sneak out with 4 at 4 in the morn To go home and jerk to the video on my iPhone While alone... wait that’s too personal Where’s my personnel that handles my marketing? I’m targeting those men that’s divorced Of course you want raw reality? I’m the source Kinda gross old food in the fridge growing mold Penicillin don’t invite me in if you’re not willin I’m inconvenient and a thorn in your side You don’t wanna roam where I reside Tongue tied the cat got it purred winked and jumped to catch a German roach I’m first class riding coach Float over notes I didn’t write cuz I’m a thief catch me If you can Leonardo Decaprio expand My consciousness too much acid brainwaves 7 years a slave it’s monstrous ask Louis Louis As I’m biting you floating to the top of the trees Opening your eyes now you can truly see Energy sucks are ducked like your chillin by the pond Call me Mr. magic wand with no glove There is no greater love above the little death You experience delirious and can’t catch your breath Stop snorting methany Benz reconnect with some friends Who actually care about you in a world that blurs Barbie and Ken Raped by lots daughters after kegs of wine I don’t dine on swine but don’t mind the chicken Divine finger lickin and tickling my prostate With that come hither motion no safe words I’m not safe While in bondage she got me running out of juices Where the fuck am I going with this?!?! It’s useless Doesn’t matter what I write down In the days of Air Pods y’all don’t hear me now I’m brown like Michael an archangel from the ether I need to take a breather oxygen for sale Charging you for that last breath and that medical It might be unsettling to you but you were born into debt It’s all about your credit score and the usefulness you have left But the right hand don’t know what it’s doing Pursuing meaning over jams that’s def But not American cuz rick Rubin buried that I’m scary and wary of individuals that carry that Chip on their shoulder and they keep staring at Me Like I’m supposed to respond Can’t interact without moving their thumbs texts bond That’s not the password I blast herbs continuously My venom send em to Hades indubitably Gee incredible isn’t it? Where the fuck am I going with this?!?! I quit
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Flora & Fauna (Victoriaz Seafood) [Constrobuz] 06:04
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After I bust in your spouse To the master bath to wipe up with your hand towels After your morning shave You dry off with crusty nuts all over your face Why she smell like fish? Cuz the flora and fauna all change when she switch You ain’t hitting the cervix no more It’s a wonder that you hit it before I pushed it in a lil deeper It moves to accommodate and stretches for the girth Wonder why she asks for four fingers And suddenly gets off on the way that it hurt What’s it worth? Half of your income? Half of your kingdom? You built an empire right? That’s why she blows the credit card And blows me first before she spends the night Won’t cook a meal or buy you beer But tells you "bye" to bring it all right here Fucked her in the suburban And on a dirty bed back hurting still twerkin At 3 A.M. while you’re passed out She rollin over to my house to bend over the couch Checking phone records and bank statements She changed the passwords but cries there’s no replacement For the investment she carried Found my drawers in your hamper why you still married? Don’t put me in the middle She already did that and claimed your dick was little Private Facebook messages Locked out of accounts so you wanna GPS the bitch Won’t stand up in court Learn the game motherfucker and be a good sport Kicked you out of the house you made Just to invite me over so she could get laid Knows good dick when she gets it Only twice a month but sucker I’m with it She broken but she fun Stays wet and ready to let me glaze the buns Said it takes you long to come Round one round two round three and I’m done Then send her back to you Until she ready for the next discreet rendezvous You finance her good time Yet wanna blow up the spot and interfere with mine? Best to check your bitch Cuz the flora and fauna all change when she switch Don’t come at me with your fucking problems Apparently I take care of her needs and I solve them You want to get jealous and mad Shit. I’m not trying to be dad That’s your role so handle it and support Hold down the fort and let her come see me She crying and begging To roll to my crib dolled up in tight leggings High heeled smelling heavenly and hoed out As your angry ass gets throwed out On the regular She pays for the cellular to track your moves as she’s steady givin head and her games are nothing new I play them too Never about money it’s my dick you fool! I’m sancho Head honcho Crushing the panocha wearing the poncho You act like I’m the first with the raincoat Dissatisfied with your old ass and I’m her scapegoat Rape? No! Can’t rape the willing Don’t buy that story that we were just chilling She came with no panties and a tight skirt Made promises to you that it might work The only thing that works is her pussy on drank So I beat it up every time until it stank Then send her home You know the routine I said She take a fast shower before she comes to your bed And lays there as you get the sloppy seconds Oh wait you in the front I bust in her intestines I fuck BBW's I like the way the butt feel Balls deep anal she like the way the nut feel Hot and slow at first then hard and fast Begging me to bust three deep in her ass Fly me in first class to meet me at the conference All expenses paid by you! Thanks Papa I look jig and she likes to parade me around Sippin cocktails then cock to her tail Pull her ponytail manipulate them pounds As she arrive with fresh hair and nails Manicures pedicures I make her feel secure Your weak ass make her feel unsure Insecurity is a bitch dressed in hot pants and bangles Looking for the stud that dangles Wrangle your heifer like Hugh Hefner Steady blowin up the messenger but I don’t sweat her If it’s ten minutes or an hour and thirty Whatever time she got she hot and gets dirty Like a barfly whore with anxiety and anxious She wants a black poet that can bang this Strangling full Nelson legs up and twistin Her spine call me mister I’m after your mistress No princess no queen but I can split it between Feels like she’s being gutted by the dick as she scream And quiver there’s nothing that I can’t deliver On top of the sheets leaving stains and taking pictures Maybe an MP4 In case I need insurance to blackmail the whore Either way she down with it - nightly Or at 7 when you leave for work, but that’s your wifey They called me Jody in the old days These are old ways Golden shower in the shower Don’t act amazed Tell her next time you introduce me to jade She likes it abusive Never wore a condom cuz me and you are exclusive She even suggested you and me in a DP But said you’re too macho to get in the mix with sancho. Haaaah!
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Old Man Gamez (Big Dick Energy) 03:43
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Every time she come over I gotta wash my bedding Because she fell for “just let me stick the head in” Don’t know why she calls just to slop these balls Guess I hit the used pussy in them deeper walls Surrounding the sausage like a corn dog You didn’t know your little wifey is a horn dog Mad internet accounts and filtered pictures Said I make her queef as it squeeze like a boa constrictor I got stamina I don’t hit it quicker You got a marathon man here not a minute sprinter With them short runs of course hun I gotchu Make sure you can chill for about an hour or two What kind of wine you want? wear your yoga pants Or them biker shorts that take me back to the nineties You know where to find me call in advance Come in drop your pants and begin slow grinding me On top at first til you burst 7 times Then let me get mine nice and easy from behind After that rewind he’ll nah I’m not finished yet You gotta little more work to do while the pussy wet Round 2 round 3 up to 17 That’s the age of consent in Texas naaaah mean? Young dumb full of come with a meaty bun Older harder and you think I’m gunna stop at one? Nah. Got me confused with them baby boys Less than 5 minutes and they moanin and makin noise Stamina. I may or may not nut No complaints when I hit it for 60 minutes balls deep In your butt. Left a puddle on my mattress Next time remind me to cover it in plastic You nasty. But that’s exactly what I go for An unknown whore my private freak I accept applications from 1-3 On Tuesdays and Thursdays only. Caaaaaalllll me If you just need someone to talk to Or take you to the skyy as I fist fuck and choke you Woah. I’m just kiddin, let me know what your fetish is Want me to punch you as you scream daddy fuck me? Then it’s what it is Hold on. I’m getting carried away (getting carried away) On the backs of two angels as my chariot flame DIONYSUS golden copulations That wear em out and act like they can’t drive in the morning Get out my house I got another client waiting Besides there’s no coffee and your conversation boring Thinking bout my dick as you’re masturbating
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Your Mother (Pussy Fart 2) 04:06
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You fuck and shit out kids Half of em do bids the other half are useless Do a job for a white corporation Legalize abortion... equal rights! Socialized to get child support Take him to court As half of his check gets extorted cuz he splorched In your groove half drunk maybe three sheets "Hadn’t heard from ya baby, I'm due in three weeks" Gynecologist KY and scanning bellies No recollection of shakin that jelly At the bar singing your favorite song At the moment poppin pills and hittin the bong Sayin "I trust you, you don’t need protection" Aching to ride his fat erection Then oh shit the dollar store pregnancy test Said you blessed missed your period 3 months ago Still at the club can’t get preggers twice Your hoe ass allowing anyone inside That says your pretty and buys you a round of fruity drinks And pounds the putang until it stinks Jesus Mary Magdalene keep chatter chatterin Lady Chatterley's lover assault and battered then More cops more sirens a life so violent Cuz you don’t know how to stay silent me too Not chauvinistic but you treat my daughter like shit And pass on your trauma Thank your mother for that Your mother Broken relationships yeah she was fun for awhile Until that narcissistic shit came out All about her and fuck what her man does Men are nothing but tools and sperm donors If they ain’t shooting blanks thank heavens I got snipped Instead of creating another monster with a bitch In a world dying 2030 or 2050 Check the science. You with me? Nah stay bitchy concerned with the bankroll And whose next in your stank hole He’s on parole he’s living with his cousin You love him but claim he’s a man and there’s none above him You buggin What the fucks the definition? Should of been in special Ed’s class on a mission I’m bristling thinking I’m kissing the lips that an hour ago was wrapped another mans dick Did your moms do that? I got you doubting... think about that How was rent paid when dad was out of work And moms was gone for three hours claiming that it’s a store run With one shopping bag in her hand when’s she’s done With little to no income? Your mother
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Succubus (Da Squeez) 03:58
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You cheated on me repeatedly Yet come crying like you still wanna be with me Go get that thug dick hope I ain’t got the germ Fuckin me in between as the pussy squirm You got nerve talkin to me like you always have Detect your lies like you’re hooked to a polygraph I did the math fucked me out of my tax money That’s ugly burned me more ways than one Psycho bitch I’m done get your own funds No more will I allow you to shit on my love Or manipulate used and abused with a bourgeois attitude Put yourself in positions to get screwed Expecting me to continue to put up with it Your sickness knows no limits Master P Them wack bastards you fucked after me Live at home with their moms in their forties Fuckin corny. Let em fuck you in the ass and blast afterwards You have no boundaries who gives a fuck what in the past occurred? You burn bridges and watch em flame with no shame But that’s your game right? Leave em broken with no hope and drained Succubus there’s no more discussion Run your mouth to the next one better yet open up and suck it You like them protein shakes I got the next on deck I’ll see you at your wake Closed casket It’s Easter cascarones of glitter in your hair here’s the basket I drafted this rhyme I crafted my time I moved outside of your reality I’m divine Narcissistic bitch Hope you die a hard death you fuckin witch Burn like brilliant trash and fall hard I don’t like to wish I’ll on people but oh lawd You deserve everything that’s comin Like your twat when I’m four fingers deep in it Fisting your asshole... can you keep a secret? You can’t... secrete lies and gossip Fuck your thug get on top bitch Maybe you can use em to advantage CPTSD I’m damaged thanks Prostitution charges pussy stank Have another hit of liquor drank Get your bank well known PornHub hotels Where you make the booty swell you disgust me Don’t discuss me to the kids This is your lifetime bid dwell in hell fuckin succubus You bad and steady broken I choked you while fuckin As did he and you loved it Crazy as hell you're a crazy bitch And the flora and fauna all change when you switch You run back to high school and them old fools Hard dick make your mouth drool Wearing jewels and thongs shave the puss to get it on I’m out cunt! Word is bond I don't know why I keep writing these gotdam songs...
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Massturmind (I Got Her) [Constrobuz] 02:39
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I’ll steal yo bitch with her lower back tattoos Asshole loose cuz of the training that I put her through Thank ME, for making your bitch a freak If it’s not once a month it’s every other week I drop nuts in her You thankful she making dinner Failed to realize at noon my fat cock was all up in her. You probably fucked her after me How the come feel suckah? It’s all about the mastery (HOOK) I got her mind. Her ass her behind As you obsess and want to rewind Fuck a trick I got her mind her ass her behind I beat up a horny bitch ready to grind My dick go deeper than Made her fucking queef cuz the chief make the pussy expand You ain’t got it like me Go balls deep and make her skeet skeet like bon qui qui Puerto Rican, Black, white, or Asian Latinas squeeze the juice out so amazin THC E-cigarette blazin or the edibles Eat her asshole expandable #2 incredible (HOOK) Big booties get me off if they soft Not tight like Lara Croft I need some jiggle and teardrops And mad lube Astroglide so my dick can slide Deeper and deeper work the clit from the inside Damn slide it down and you drop All them pounds on me. On me. Get on top Shit. Don’t ever fuckin stop (3X) (HOOK)
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The Fuckening (Jive Muthafukkaz) 03:33
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Coffee and beer copping flights and AirBNB's Coughing up chunks no more blunts for me I’ll do it once for free after that the game is sold For twenty percent off plus a convenience fee Inhaling organic tobaccos matter of fact those Dairy products aren’t made for you lactose Intolerant rhyme ignorant cuz you can’t follow words Grammarly auto correct smart phones that serve To keep you engaged with screens and got you dumbin Used to be magazines now anal porn got you comin But not to your senses relentless shit Thrown at you advertisements through algorithms But these rhythms increasingly hard to follow Like 8 inches increasingly hard to swallow My motto things take longer than they do Like dropping another album dedicated to you (?) Livin like a lawyer everyday's in litigation You’re easily replaced and facing Ill situations Daily depression and anxiety Bad diet my heart and brain won’t stop trying me Blocked out nights waking up with marks on my wrist I can’t explain no pain but I feel violated Like someone opened up my front door or snuck in the back door Askin "who’d you write that for?" The fuckening Time travel saw myself in a photo From 1882 and held it up to the mirror The man in there said "time to rise up your mojo" Windex and Visine bifocals now it’s clearer Mi media naranja lost her mind smokin ganja Crossing her arms screaming forever Wakanda But on the low hated black folks Til she got a BBC that wore her out in forty strokes After five lines of coke and a bottle of Merlot I’m takin a furlough to be stupid but I’m a nerd yo Co-defendant codependent on my peoples Independently looping melodies and there is no equal Minus or plus we divide and multiply Won many awards but who the fuck am I? When I die who’ll memorialize? Or grill steaks over my grave downing cases with tears in their eyes As cops pass by giving them the universal sign For whatever it’s worth with an extended finger Not a singer but the voice still ill by design I may not shine so polish me off and bury me with lime The fuckening
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Crown Chakra (Gratitudes and Synthesizing) 05:11
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He was looking for a reason to spray em In more ways than one These Latinas will wear your ass out Find a sweet redhead from Ireland who’s smart... nothing but a prostate stimulator in my shopping cart Amazon prime but I need a prime amazon Better yet a Valkyrie that wants to screw me Continuously like a Norwegian goddess Where my white women at? What am I gettin at? The kitty cat is smooth Rare groove the carpet match the drapes I’m on my back being fed grapes fanned by large feathers We were tethered together but I don’t remember her Sometimes it snows in November Fender Stratocaster astral projection As your bestie posting vids of you as best western Throwing up your guts and laughing at you What kind of sick shit is that? automatic writing Fools biting mosquitoes that skeet on toes Or step on em this ain’t Chicago and you are not in the know DIY do or die that’s the MO of the real That don’t sell they ass to have mass appeal I see you haters shaken off cuz they doubting Your power Otis Redding... shout a little louder now!!! Break the chains maintain and make investments Drop more records release the illest testaments This my bible no rice paper no stories of saviors Strictly flavor problematic behavior Won’t you be my neighbor? Hell naw, I grill at 5 A.M. blasting that Mayhem or Steady B... who you drinkin with G?! I got cases in the fridge and it’s a quarter to 3 Indeed I smash glass doors don’t care about who linked in Waking up Listerine won’t stop the breath stinkin Jinkies! I can’t find my glasses Crawling on all fours lookin at the front door Escaping from whores and crazy accusations Used to be straight but now they straight flamin Flame on and stop puffin my reed Richard It stretches to accommodate ain’t that fantastic? blisters, descriptions, and details I don’t care I prevail Yacub graftin spasmolytic spazmatic Wendy O Williams I’m dying for a blonde That smokes chron and up at 4... like 4 non Dom del Louise "I loves a sparkly" On a hoodrat that’s jiggly as long as she won’t narc on me Or bark at me like neighborhood dogs that's nuisance At one in the morning while I’m snoring where’s my crucifix Unruly shit I live weird and act weirder Searing meat and beat the shit out of any soft thots interior That’s my work out I’m your personal trainer Don’t fuck with Meghan but she can get it live on a PornHub channel Ring my bell here’s my 210 587 5908 Let me know if you gape And are willing to be videotaped Make sure your make up is straight before the shoot I got $250 for you Yeah. Help you out with your rent and bills Now help me out your motley crew got the looks that kill Chill I control static like dryer sheets Jeru the damaja as I’m supplying beats World premier stop actin like I don’t produce fire All I need is oxygen and a spark a livewire You denied turned your back on I still rap on and last long who the fuck out here crowning theyself? (Prince of the City?) C’mon you got a few shows same artists rock it for free It’s like a sausage fest circle jerk orgy Stand in front of the stage with Pom poms Nom nom eat your pellets and exist in a maze Jynx no hazin laws bottles of gin Ingested by your kin regardless of their melanin Late to class lookin like hammered shit head in my hands Half passed out starin at the professors vag In tight fitting slacks Whatever happened to Wolfman Max? He sold all his possessions And lives as a guru in a cave in a mountain Led Zeppelin the visage of a hermit beard graying Time for the battle let me weigh in I’m a little light from sweating on peyote and dragon slaying Rainbow unicorn in rare form But what else would you expect from a seventies baby born? Gen X put your brain on start put your mouth on pause Fuck laws it’s all about the alchemy
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Of Fleshly Bondage (Cum Here) 04:41
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Alexa play Guinea Pig Volume 10 The one I used to have but the VHS tape got wet Better yet flippy make me a dozen pancakes I need sugar wakin after buggering and my hands shake Chrissakes do they deliver alcohol at 6 A.M. in Texas? I guess not shit why’d I download the app then? What’s happening goddamn brain in a fog Can’t even write for my blog or upload another video Ay yo don’t play my shit around them kiddies yo This ain’t Disney but I just might be the mister of evil Gathering up my people to declare war again You had plenty of options to encourage but you didn’t I’m sore from this pen Carpel tunnel funneling forties at fiesta Is that the best you can do? I’m not impressed Claiming to be an artist but the product don’t make sense Go back to the lab analyze your process God bless cuz I damn sure don’t give a fuck About what you do anymore I’m done On the run eatin tired of beatin this pavement I need a new pair of shoes foot cages The lady of rage is right around every corner achin To unleash her fury on the unsuspecting Dumbasses just wanna get the dick wet again Not for anyone’s betterment It’s unsettling like my random thoughts upon awakening DT's damn near having seizures where’s my Vicodin? Inhale the $80 bag of organically grown In three or less tokes Shit how’d I run out of smokes? You got jokes think it’s funny until the money gets thinner I need some apple cider vinegar Acid reflux 4 hours of sleep and the esophagus wakes me Somethings stuck in my throat FUCK YOU! PAY ME! Where my medical benefits? Shit The ER turning me away again No way I can blend in I stick out like a sore cock On two dogs stuck I got a free gift for you Deez nuts But only for mature sluts
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4 My Outciderz (Don't B Skaired) 02:59
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The entire goal for each track on this album was to get as obliterated as possible on alcohol and create a track on the fly and write the lyrics in the moment. Written, sampled, and recorded, mixed, and mastered in 11 days. Fuck your opinion...

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released February 21, 2020

All tracks produced by DIck FACEY! for Fuck Your Week Productions except where indicated.....3, 6, 10

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Midax Musik San Antonio, Texas

Established in 1994 as a hobby label to release cassettes of poetry and random noises. Label flounder Max Edman has wasted his life on music & artists that never sold. After decades of digital marketing and putting in MAD work, he no longer gives a fuck and quits! He made a little over $1100 in 13 years over 102 albums on this platform. You do the math, if you even stagger upon this page. ... more

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