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1.
Concept(s) 01:45
Here we go again bet it’s still not fresh enough let it just Do its thing hopefully eliminate the pseudo-kings Pimps and Gods listen I’m not trying to start a beef or nothing But let’s all get the facts straight this way it won’t all be for nothing Keep it coming please only in the realest way Seems today no leaps of faith are being taken be afraid For when the seasons change so shall we but either way It’s a fact that no one’s ready for it’s anti-fact plus metaphoric Passion’s what we’re lacking acting as if it don’t matter it’s Hazardous collapsing onto itself imagine if The world was a fabrication that’s the way the passed few days have Seemed trapped in a dream state on replay (replay) Feet stay firmly planted I don’t understand it Truth be told one of the only things I do is that when rapping That’s the only time I feel alive but time is running out Ain’t a case of who or what when where or why this is a how Now allow me to reintroduce the concept of concepts And put the plan in motion as I step I step toward improvement not on a dance floor in unison My music is for the ears who listen to the truths in it Not recommended for those who don’t get the concept Of concepts or those who buy into the nonsense Echoing through our lives on a day-to-day basis Miscommunication is the plague that we’re facing Let’s face it Miscommunication is the plague that we’re facing
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Who 03:54
Hello again how’s it going? It’s time I design a rhyme aligned with a heart that’s never broken Open up your mind if you can find a minor motive Motivation is key do what you want self-serve slogans I really hope the hoax is over I really hope no one knows how to show their shoulders Turn on their audience with backs instead of faces That’s the way it plays ‘cause that’s the way I made it Fuck off! You don’t like it? Well I really don’t care Bitch and bicker all you want there’ll be no changes sit right there No refunds or cash-backs what that isn’t fair? Check the grimaced stare more cold than winter air Listen here get prepared this is all you’re gonna get Hit...running into these walls all made of brick Created by you in an unaware state wait Created by who? Now tell me nothing here’s great I love the way your humbled basic brain can never integrate Something one can’t imitate yet to learn how to simulate This is the way that we all get into it Please don’t act clueless and use this as your proof it’s not all bad Some days play better than others And most days are spent undercover Motherfucker who are you to judge and more importantly Who am I? Do I trust me to restore the order? Please Hold for a moment don’t close what was open Your palm it’s all good and fits perfect in mine So I stay focused or try never have I Shown such devotion for anything ever in my life Controlled by emotion motionless is My soul gonna soak in? And if It does will I be able to trust my creation or crush it? Fuck this fresh out of luck a Frankenstein Must I be plagued with a mangled design? This fable ain’t mine is it a waste of my time or what? Is this a waste of my time? Am I wasting my time? Echoing thoughts can never be boss unable to hold a grip Never relax too much pressure I crack staple my soul to Hip- Hop to the beat stomp with your feet and stopping’d be a crime Don’t wanna see you walking these lines so promise me we’ll all be Echoing thoughts can never be boss unable to hold a grip Never relax too much pressure I crack staple my soul to Hip- Hop to the beat stomp with your feet and stopping’d be a crime Don’t wanna see you walking these lines so promise me we’ll all be fine Sooner than later I’d rather move with the face of matter creating patterns Place the mask erase the past then gather Attention spans extended hands and answers All you ever wanted and more than you could fathom Better than your wildest dreams imagination Placed in makeshift A-List places Arranging ways to make way for changes Hey kid why don’t you turn around? Look away it’s time that we burn this down Flaming don’t look learn by sound And what it feels like I heard from word of mouth Hey bitch why don’t you turn around? Look way it’s time that we burn this down Flaming don’t look learn by sound And what feels right I heard from word of mouth Always record always be more than you could ever see Yourself to be exceeding limits breathe steadily It seems I’m already dead eternal rest ain’t peace Walking talking guessing game I guess that’s who I’ll never be ‘Cause every once and a while however I’m reminded who I am (every once and again) Every once and again I’m reminded who I am (reminded who I am) But it might take some convincing (convincing) Every once and a while however I’m reminded who I am (every once and again) Every once and again I’m reminded who I am (reminded who I am) This should be interesting (this should be interesting) This should be interesting This should be interesting
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Attention please no more questions (e)specially rhetorical Egotistical invalids step aside let the thesaurus go "Damn, dog! Yo, yo, B! How you so metaphorical? Using similes I’d never dream of; mark my words, your shit’s historical!" More like hysterical mark my words B it’s horrible Put down Webster’s pick up reason let me know what you’re at war with Hold your tongue and up a second get back to the fucking lesson Be yourself and love displaying it fuck any other questions you have And let’s get back to the statements Back to the basements and back to the basics Do you knock me all you want but at least it’s true What’s your definition of Hip-Hop I can’t tell who I’m speaking to Rearrange your pieces to come up with something better Don’t touch topics you don’t understand stop trying to be so clever Do what you know and promise nothing else Rally ‘round realism and be your fucking self Rearrange your pieces to come up with something better Don’t touch topics you don’t understand stop trying to be so clever Do what you know and promise nothing else Rally ‘round realism and be your fucking self Check the mic let’s get hype Hands in the air like I read your rights When it’s time it’ll be revealed Like a fresh disguise you couldn’t see what’s real Cleanse your eyes flush the system Adjust position shut up and listen Come to grips with yourself and goals Achieve it if you need to but don’t tell me so Let it go put the egos aside When you flow all you speak is lies I’d be obliged to lead the line And speak my mind to redesign The current state slurred words and bass Terminate without a murder case Curse the day that I learned to say Fuck you and how to turn away ’Cause that was the day day scampered away And the night became eternal to trample the rays Of light And turned day to night Permanently turn and you’ll see Plastic peace is plaguing Hip-Hop props to verses that speak Truthfully and you will see It ain’t hard to speak your mind so try it stupid it’s free Fuck black and white marijuana and vast vocab Quote unquote true Hip-Hop Gangsta Prog or Nerd Rap Bottom line is we can’t sing so we tell it how it is If not we shut our fucking mouths and stop selling out for bling Hell if I can’t get attention spelling out your downfalls Call yourself an intellectual you can’t spell sarcasm mouth off Some more why don’t you "Dude, I’ll pick this whole place apart" I don’t doubt you could but it’s just sad you ain’t displaying heart Make an art with music play your part and use it For something other than your advantage the game is hard but losing Ain’t that bad (that bad) if you did the best you could Ignored the bargains poured your heart in and didn’t rest a foot ‘Til you were done completely nothing left to reach for Today nothing comes cheap but what else do we dream for You want it you’ll get it regardless of what’s ahead this Is how it always will be no more fucking questions
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Plagues 02:57
Nonsensical banter crash-landing in pastures minus perfection endless While scattering matter atop their platters of slander Coming up short on rations casting a brand new answer Undecided still and building ladders to make it to where Olympus sits I don’t want to be an imitation Icarus a simpleton Or at best considered the village idiot It’s vigorous vicious in the sense that I can’t picture it Vision is skewered so I’ll listen some more imprisoned by hordes of pure Bitterness learning to liberate self from these shackles But I can’t guarantee shit or fit anything into this Schedule of mine tell it to the blind in detail As for the deaf I guess we’ll just let them read the signs As we fail communication settle and face these blackouts Reaching for whiteout to try and balance all the scratch-outs While I hand down the oblivious another broken bridge belligerent echo Spit in the face of narcissistic children at play and begin the Presto Change-o magic makers aggravating agitators Pin the tail on the asses peel the scales off the alligators Eye of the beholder and the hands of the animator It’s vague and it’s a shame miscommunication’s contagious and plagues Our perimeter anything in its path trashed Do the math scratch match burn the last strand of life Collapse the mine then to pass the time crack the pipes That hold together foundations placing bricks in lasting lines (lasting lines) So fuck your broken promises and holy pockets dropping shit It’s not a Hansel and Gretel classic crescendo turn it down a bit Listen for a message compressing plots to stop that chronic itch To scratch these tiny teeny-bopping bastards off the list Once and for all forget forgot to drop that microphone I keep it coiled inside these hands the only time I feel quite at home I’ll write this slow so you can read it even slower Hope I got my point across if not hit repeat ‘cause this shit’s over It’s over it’s over it’s over it’s over
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Check the mic I’m white and I always flaunt it Use black art to express myself but call it garbage Don’t understand Hip-Hop but I can rhyme to a beat And conjure metaphors you won’t understand ‘cause I’m a geek Bottom line I’m deep or just love to think I am And lie through my teeth ‘cause inside I’m a friggin’ fag I still could rip a cat in any freestyle battle Can’t touch me like Hammer emcees like Fraggle I rock As you can tell so do my similes Like Mercury I’ll rock you believe it or not like it’s Ripley’s Claim Hip-Hop’s my passion but pass my time mocking it If I was as smart as I say I am by now I’d have put a sock in it Yo I get deep as an abyss is and bitches who fuck for ten cents Relentless on the mic check it then send a sentence or two In your direction lyrically I am a pen And I be straight up venomous Venting with mind power the level Professor X’s is Letting it reign remaining ahead of my game Traveling time baffling minds Cracking the spine of wack-heads like shells of cracked eggs Don’t fight the flow on this microphone I recite alone Strike a pose like B-Boys and destroy all decoys Carrying lighter loads by dumping the dumb-shits Nothing less than lyrical miracles coming in one trip See I remain untouchable musically I’m a genius On this mic you can’t escape me like communicable diseases Outreaching like I’m Jesus making miracles happen Lyrically stabbing cats with my lyrical javelin Lyrics I have and it’s apparent I’m babbling But I still could hold attentions ‘cause I’m very attractive Fuck burying hatchets I love to battle It’s a serious habit so come and get trampled By me and the high horse I never come down from And if you’re in our way you better get out son Or get down ‘cause I never stop getting down I’m clever so how come when my word’s spread it sounds dumb Yo dog we got a problem want beef I don’t squash it Actually I start it half the time like a mosh pit At Hip-Hop shows fuck yeah I don’t care This is how I roll what man I could tear Any motherfucker to pieces on or off the mic It usually starts on then moves off just like…uh Hold up a second I’ll think of something chill I don’t need to prove nothing motherfucker I’m ill And original I just can’t think sometimes But when I can I construct some of the illest punchlines Probably ‘cause I’ve taken too many blows to the dome But I’ll knock your block off homie so you’d better slow your role Yo dude we’re rappers automatically awesome Microphone enthusiasts so better gather your gall up Don’t try to damage or taunt us we own this mic And what you say don’t mean dick because we’re cold as ice Yo dude we’re rappers automatically awesome Microphone enthusiasts so better gather your gall up Don’t try to damage or taunt us we own this mic And what you say don’t mean dick because we’re cold as ice
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Blue Hues 02:28
Left ‘em hanging like a spool of thread what I do best Aside from shooting the shit staying glued to this shit Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Well it seems everything is so urgent and everybody is rushing Well yeah they don’t call this the Human Race for nothing But something tells me there’ll be nothing that’s left No blood to be bled when it’s all rushed to our heads The world’s crumbling abruptly and coming to its end So fuck any and everything those suckers have said Aloud or under their breath ‘cause I’m still under impressed And nothing that’s said will leave a fucking effect Or indentation shaped in a break-a-leg statement End quotation exclamation we’re in need of some preparation Prepare relax compare contrast the very vast Human mind state mine’s blue as the sky stays Screw your head on straight let’s levitate to the next level where better days Await and stay I hate to say this state this but it’s time to face the flames it’s Time to break away with no time to take time Our time seems to be fading why try and just waste time Hey guys all in together now so jump into it Pay mind to the clever never-founds just fucking do it Someone has to if it wasn’t blue it still wouldn’t be grey Trapped in an endless maze no exits so stay for a while Hey let us try to surpass the black and white Then make up our minds and use ‘em as our hands to fight Take a stand and a bite stand for what’s right Whatever’s left is wrong check the songs that I write I left ‘em hanging like a spool of thread what I do best Aside from shooting the shit staying glued to this shit Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess Who’s left who’s right who’s check who’s mic Who’s end who’s life who’s neck to bite Who’s right who’s wrong who likes these songs Who might be wrong who’s timing’s off Who’s blue are you blue blue hues Boo-Hoo No new news however a few flues Headed this way is a plague so move-move Move-move from blue hues
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[Quid] Extra! Extra! Read all about it Eyes and ears open let's see how it's sounding Feet to the pavement weaving the crowds it Turns my stomach but it keeps me astounded Evens me out helps me to be grounded Keeps me in line whatever seeps from my mouth is Feelings in route what I've been dreaming about Reaching around to completely allow Freedom to slouch or the freedom to be Free with the sound I release when I see Fit and if it sticks when it's flipped I guess it had a point maybe never had a choice To point me in an exit's direction's a blind walk I've been plagued with blurred images of slanted sidewalks Internal mischief grows while the old line's crossed Let's all take a walk how much does your time cost [Aric & Quid] Pilgrim fanatics get adequate sleep In the night it was reached so we had to breach And casually step away from the norm Something formed a new idea so what will yours be Upside down and inside out We exist and resist hidden in the treasured land Now let's see a set of hands how many people treasure that Reaching for the chance to achieve what many can't [Aric] Philosophers beware instruments of tomorrow Here today it's an earful spray It's madness enjoyment it's laughter it's violence We got it all covered up with out of town enlightenment Hopeless scope this the Welfare stealers scream: “Please keep giving me my life for free!” The work we did was a misled dream A nightmare horror flick Miami chicks show our developments The American way that's how it is You're not with it you can run but you can't hide We're sending our loved ones for a one-way ride Our lives given up just for one old man He snorts coke he jumps rope he sold his soul for one vote Don't deny his power though you might think him a joke Who said money doesn't make a man I pledge allegiance to my corrupt nation's flag [Quid & Aric] Let's face the fact there's facts to face Try to move forward since we can't erase It's written in stone we forgot the place Let's open our minds it's a simple race But we're in a maze a labyrinth-like cage Trying to find our way to the rays of a brand new day But the rain blew in we're immersed in dark Maybe we should have dug up Noah's Ark
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So funny I forgot to laugh funny that your Promised Land Was never promised in the first place seems you’ve forgotten that Ain’t it funny it ain’t funny still somehow you laugh With a chorus of clowns in the background practicing how to act Like an asshole assumption theory but who’s assuming I’m just using my own two eyes to zoom in on your shoes then Question how you fit ‘em like who the fuck is this Has there been some type of mistake ‘cause I don’t recognize this kid To be continued follow the yellow bricks Figure a destination first and then set a quest for it Jesus Christ I need to write so I’m hoping to see some light And as of recent all I seem to see is deceitful lies But I let it pass no questions asked instead I’ll wrap this set of facts In a special rap said for all of those who treasure maps Better grasp it tightly you better ask me nicely If you want it spelled out for you like letters attached to hyphens C-I V-I double L A-R T-I S-T-S yes your steps stay behind Just a few when coming through but rewind You think you’re on cloud nine your falling slightly short of knee-high Where you get off with an ego come off it like peep holes Grow the fuck up and then toss in a Heave-Ho It takes work whether or not you want it that way This planet’s not a person so stop trying to say it’s against you Listen up it really don’t give a fuck It’s incapable of doing so now it’s all up to you I hope And suggest you pick yourself up and stop being ignorant There’s a fucking problem here and it’s not just an opinion It’s the truth whether or not you choose to believe it It’s not gonna change so either use it or leave it It beats shooting the breeze with the man in the mirror Or conversing with shadow puppets with hands-on experience What’s sad is I’m serious face the facts and try carrying Yourself out of the mess you made and travel aware that This is not how it’s supposed to be I’m not allowing hope to be Openly corroded or eroding the flow of these So-called songs that put a pause on emotion Hold all calls and fight the cause with an open Mind and don’t forget to open your heart it’s only the start But don’t forget that you know who you are Sometimes our butterflies get swallowed by the frogs in our throats Call it exaggerated bullshit but I’m calling this hope Open your hearts so I could drop down a word You think you know who you are must have forgot who you were Thought you knew who you were must have forgot who you are Don’t let yourself forget it this is all that we are All that we have and what we have is all this Just promise me that you won’t ever forget Sometimes our butterflies get swallowed by the frogs in our throats Call it exaggerated bullshit but I’m calling this hope Open your hearts so I could drop down a word You think you know who you are must have forgot who you were Thought you knew who you were must have forgot who you are Don’t let yourself forget it this is all that we are All that we have and what we have is all this Just promise me this is something you’ll never forget
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Welcome to the new exclusive movement More twists than amusement rides this one is for you and I Exposing the truth hoping it holds like glue to your mind The day the music died was suicide with no time to discuss The who or why or where and how can’t figure out the whereabouts Of bluer skies I’m losing time tearing out these useless eyes Last in line for everything have to find a better place Trapped by my own destiny classified as end of days Death awaits ‘round every corner we’re fed from snakes to set the order As meditation wrestles fate I’ll wait for any change like pennies quarters Nickels dimes whichever you wish to find We just need some change around this bitch so pick a vine To swing across and fix the minds of all those victimized Sick and tired of getting lied to so this is my view On our current situation encouragement on pages Being flipped along with tongues of those who are sick of waiting So rub the fucking lamp man it’s time to wish away this Disgusting entertainment but nothing ever changes So let’s make it with statements that erase the nonsense That’s been plaguing our nation dating way beyond us Ahead or behind never in line Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie By the day I lie awake at night and try to save That which stays on my mind never say nevermind Ahead or behind never in line Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie By the day I lie awake at night and try to save That which stays on my mind never say nevermind Never say it don’t ever do it still we’re destined to at Some point in our lives sometimes with pride like I meant to do it Whatever and this is how it is I don’t stand for anything and I’m glad man hence the grin Impossible I know to understand these obstacles Far too hard to topple so bottle up all the logical solutions Pollution plagues the intrusion of thoughts And moves them across the useless and lost Into a new walk of life where the hues stay blue and We all look like we’ll never make it choose to keep off the light Centered in the darkness veterans to artistry No more fucking questions when or how it starts so keep Your hands down man down and no one gives a shit He died for a cause that makes others wish they didn’t get A grip on things listening to what is going on Even if it appears your moment’s gone don’t ever float along Ahead or behind never in line Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie By the day I lie awake at night and try to save That which stays on my mind never say nevermind Ahead or behind never in line Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie By the day I lie awake at night and try to save That which stays on my mind never say nevermind
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Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air Into the wind against all odds think it again Rethink your options and call me back then Honey I’m gone I’m never coming back Peace out I’m better off unmatched The wind can be my other home home away from my home Comfort zone fuck the roads they all end anyway I need a friend who will stay I’m sending away All I’ve come to grow comfortable with And I let myself be led astray separating Set the stage for the next to play king Hold your horses you fold and forfeit You own a one-trick pony who don’t know the courses Morose and morbid melancholy offers I remain shallow to hell with higher water I don’t swim hope floats I don’t I hold a fistful of honor ‘cause frankly I’m broke Am I dreaming dreams can be misleading Seemingly it seems to be Not all it was built to be wilted dreams Spill the beans kill the Queen Get away clean build belief Build the bridge and fill the breach Start from scratch scratch the surface Part the path spark the match Burn the bridge it starts like that Turns to this and ends when we learn to live Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air Into the wind against all odds think it again Rethink your options and call me back then Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air Into the wind against all odds think it again Rethink your options and call me back then Deceiving devious eating me alive From the inside out Jesus wept and got me seeping wet Told him to redirect emotion to those in need of better focus Against all odds standing strong in the rain And always crossing the grain Backs to the wind faces plastered in sins Highly unlikely to capture a grin Lay the guilt-trip on God back turned twice in a lifetime Sneak attack Heaven siphon out their bright shine Skidding over Skid Row slicker and a tiptoe The bridge broke simmered with the bitterness of Brimstone Please let me intervene Let’s all watch the flesh eclipse the street and the peasants sick the Queen And bring her kingdom down Ring-Around-The-Rosie Plus a nosebleed plague her days and take her trophies away Flames faced forced frame take blame Snatching candies from babies at play touché Today’s a new day thanks for the sentiment but no thanks Y’all are the lowest of low ranks Bottom of the totem bottom line atrocious Not a sign of focus stop rewind and hold it Am I dreaming dreams can be misleading Seemingly it seems to be Not all it was built to be wilted dreams Spill the beans kill the Queen Get away clean build belief Build the bridge and fill the breach Start from scratch scratch the surface Part the path and spark the match Burn the bridge starts like that And turns to this then ends when we learn to live Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air Into the wind against all odds think it again Rethink your options and call me back then Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air Into the wind against all odds think it again Rethink your options and call me back then
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[Quid] I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn This is that "Civill" rap Hip-Hop’s got a new image and If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep that shit in tact Sit on back open up your ears and eyes experience rhymes You never have before shake hands with war and meet demise Pleased to meet you we can greet you easily and leave you weak As just as easy see me and he focus on keeping our team elite Keep your teeth grinding finger-nail-biting motherfucker Learn to cover up or smother those industrial sized sucker raps Fuck your class Vacuums 101 That classroom’s under run so hopefully no one’ll come It’s troublesome and somewhat cumbersome depending on who’s looking Move the books you’re only shooting mouths like school bullies Trying to blend like blue hoodies or black as the moon’s putting Its face out on this map so strap into your seats Relax and we’ll get deep in conversation Can you handle that (handle that) or do we need to get a playpen It seems that what y’all use to write your ink just isn’t staining And that shit that you were saying let’s just say it’s less than basic I’m a man and he’s a man check the definition It ain’t penis man it’s what’s inside your hearts I call it meaning and Looking at these cretins without reason really peeves me man Clean your act and content of your paragraphs and be a man ‘Cause I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn This is that "Civill" rap Hip-Hop’s got a new image and If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep this shit in tact [A Distant Relic] Well I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn This is that Distant cat Hip-Hop’s got a new image and If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep this shit in tact Man they say we’re similar but to me we’re totally different Because what separates me from you is large and so significant Now hold on let me explain myself and bring you some deliverance Your Cro-Magnon actions make your personal growth look primitive Early human development in the twenty-first century mind of the cave men Intelligence is limited seems it’s skipping your generation Man stop making that face at me you’re acting like a bitch again Your attempt at trying to understand is dwarfed by your own ignorance You embody the meaning and definition of what pathetic is Forget the studying you and your buddies ditch school for Sega Genesis And brag about your video games and brag about the sports you play And brag about the kegger you had last week and all the cops that came While I’ll brag about the life I lead and friends I keep And not pretend to be anything outside my own personality Now I’d advise you to let these words all sink like led Or you can let them leave and crush another beer can on your head ‘Cause I’m a man and he’s a man but now you realize That it’s just gender man some imbeciles just lack a certain splendor and The fact remains we’re not the same your differences are gleaming man Clean your act and reexamine your entire being man I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn This is that Distant cat Hip-Hop’s got a new image and If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep this shit in tact [Quid] ‘Cause I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn This is that "Civill" rap Hip-Hop’s got a new image and If it don’t then I sure hope that we could keep this shit in tact
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Fuck off as if I’m not there Grind your teeth to this I’ll find a beat that sticks in heads for days on end Making friends with inanimate objects and before he could thank all them they vanished Patience man we’re almost out of this hellish cycle a cyclone Whirlwind of worship for all your dry jokes are you kidding me Listen B-Boys and B-Girls And those who care for something on the free world build up your peace circles Gather ‘round for a dot-dot-dot to be continued cliff hanger Misused bewildered excuse step through to the dense truth Devoid of devotion and all emotion’s slowly frozen So sit on your throne of gold and throw your stones we’re only moments Away from exposing the face of the faceless finally No longer just a song the war is on it’s time to bleed So who’s got goose bumps inches away from the conclusion Suspense built and back-of-neck hair raised yeah I feel it too what Calm down its all frowns soon as we hang that noose up No illusions before your very two eyes two can lose touch like that Like that damn right better realize it Sooner than later it’s better that way so keep your eyelids peeled Watch for the wheel and its second coming It’s been reinvented and sent out on a shoot-to-kill mission Break it down in the end find out it’s all just a business Where everybody’s a victim and they don’t take no prisoners Only targets for ridicule your oral garbage is minuscule However it is the fuel that feeds me so meet me in the news Front page coverage fuck an interview forget the rules It’s really the only way to play so pick a view then stand by it Relax try it or choice two shut the fuck up I’m repulsed by puppets try speaking your mind relying on I to get by No response was it something I said Surely you must have an opinion don’t say it under your breath Speak aloud you got a voice don’t you use it I see no tricks up your sleeves and being a man of magic’s your only illusion As if breathing’s out of season crush convenience lead indecency Sure to sink one’s teeth in meet the beat then bleed integrity Let me see leave the mess to be swept or cleaned by those Who didn’t even make it face the faceless stretch the centerpiece So every single dead beat can get a piece And taste a victory that’s not theirs draped in bittersweet rock stares Jealousy woes set up the ropes to block cares I really don’t give a shit fuck off as if I’m not there grind your teeth
13.
I hope today is going the way you planned it Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen I’ll be damned I’d say it’s time to press rewind on that remote controller Go back in time and help me find the treasure I folded over And skipped the first time could’ve been mine instead I burned it Turned with two of the coldest of shoulders and chose the road that goes to nowhere Oh dear did I mess up I think I did big time Wish I could get a grip I’ll just wait ‘til this ink dries And set in stone these sketchy poems that help me to get by On stepping stones that let me know that everything’s fine And is going to be okay lead and show the way the only way’s to know the face Of hope and grace without poking holes exposing hate Close the gate no more entries today’s a done deal Conceal the mold we made and unveil this broken phrase I hope today is going the way you planned it Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center I hope today is going the way you planned it Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center These batteries are dead but still the opposites attract Remains quite obvious I can’t put any stop to it it’s fact There’s no escaping it makeshift breaks and splits Through "maybes, ifs," and other tasteless shit like being put on waiting lists Just want a simple answer that you can’t provide It’d be too easy please be real with me ‘cause I’m not ten years old I feel the heat Plus I can take it don’t want to turn this to a war just Hope you’re straight forward and straight faced Is this sacred to you are you chasing them too Dreams that lead to waking confused and facing the blues I don’t need to explain or construe my situation to you I got a statement I made it for you and goes like this I hope today is going the way you planned it Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center I hope today is going the way you planned it Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center I hope today is going the way you planned it Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center I hope today is going the way you planned it Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center Damn if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
14.
Thememusic 02:41
From where I’m at I see a lot of displayed egos And see-thru styles when kicking it convey weak souls (soles) Please don’t continue until you kitten crooks Stop spitting your written hooks in ciphers and get a little push Ignite a fire spark a creative mind state Pass your children’s book mentality at a divine rate Define great when you come up with your answer Share it I’m curious as to what it is you captured Nothing but disaster we’re under an attack first They pucker lips toward grandeur end up fucking it like plans turn Stomachs but their backs first nothing is like that hurt Must be something in the air that keeps us from coming back turn The record most you mother-fuckers won’t even catch this Hand-eye coordination is vacant tracing a sketch that isn’t yours Check your methods they’re a little skewered To you they have no problems but you can’t reach the top Until you move up from the bottom… Once upon a time not long ago When Hip-Hop was Hip-Hop and not a Broadway show When emcees had something to say and would always flow That’s what caught my attention I call that home Home on the microphone chose to recite this flow Open I’m exposing a hopeless indicted soul And most who’re invited won’t even show for the show To each their own ease in slow and peep the theme it goes One two three and to the four Quid grips the microphone speaking from the source For the feeble-minded whores feasting on my words Half won’t even know what I’m speaking of I’m sure So I’m leaving this here door open dreaming on the porch hoping Someone’ll get what I’m saying and treat these little Ork Spokesmen Telling me what I mean or my metaphors are broken So let me just say instead of Charades let’s drop the games and focus So it would appear to be that time again Shine the light find a pen deny an end and write a gem Don’t stop try to blend always wipe the lens Get a good long look at life ask why it’s spent Pretending or living like it’s ending Beginning at the center of whatever keeps us empty Or low it’s letting us go we’re letting it mold Into something it should have never been so can you feel it Can you feel it Can you feel it nothing can save ya Fuck catching the vapors catch the message I made ya Pick up your pencils and paper let’s get creative It smells like it’s time for a change let’s fence in that fragrance Smells like it’s time for some changes So let’s all fence in that fragrance
15.
[Jeff] Let the wealth stop you’re only getting self-props All the emcees are laughing under their breath So you wonder what’s next well it’s the thunderous Jeff And he’s come with Quid and cess so protect your hidden chest Indeed this kid’s the best free your mind as you get blessed Rewind one time to find these rhymes relieve your stress And you’ll never catch us lying about crimes or evil threats We’re a peaceful crew who’s equal to anyone that speaks the truth [Jeff & Quid] Even you (even you) could make the whole world better Keep it true (keep it true) and stay a soul that is clever Speak the proof (speak the proof) that’s been written in stone forever What we need to do is make the whole world better Even you (even you) could make the whole world better Keep it true (keep it true) and stay a soul that is clever Speak the proof (speak the proof) that’s been written in stone forever What we need to do is make the whole world better [Quid] Hold up I know what and where the main problem lies In today’s traumatized society where honest lives Fold under pressure and transform into lots of lies Nobody wants to try they just focus on how to find Various ways to tear every page out of the book of life They’re look-a-likes of terrible plagues if you stare in their face You’ll see it you’ll meet it face-to-face you’ll greet it Read it reach it you’ll be it if you’re not careful while seeking it out Rearrange the easiest routes to please all these crowds If that’s life peace kid I’m leaving count me the fuck out I can’t stand these cats and their outlandish acts They might as well be bandits as they rob us of our habitats I can’t have that I wish I had a magic hat still only Your average lad looking passed the bad to find Aladdin’s lamp Or something similar to wish away these sickening places These Narnias and Abarats merging with ours and attaching hands It’s just your classic crap but basically I have to last 'cause from the Looks of it it looks like no one’s even attempted to pass the cap They just pass the chance to have a grand Good life cooked right up with a dash of class And good times filled to the brim with nothing except for Good old fashioned laughs but you can’t have that Actually as a matter of fact maybe you can But it all boils down to you to be making the plans ‘cause [Quid & Jeff] Even you (even you) could make the whole world better Keep it true (keep it true) and stay a soul that is clever Speak the proof (speak the proof) that’s been written in stone forever What we need to do is make the whole world better Even you Keep it true Speak the proof What we need to do is make the whole world better
16.
Time To Be 02:57
Some keep their heads in the clouds And never amount to anything I strive to stay level with ground Measuring out everything I come across Nothing’s lost so far so far I’ve seen my share Of scenes to share with people dare I say Scared to say what’s on their mind all the time There’s got to be times when it all seems fine There’s times we yell and we shout and times for mellowing out A time for telling about the times we revel in doubt A time to shed our skin as if our skeleton’s out And a time to get deeper than a Pelican’s mouth But now it’s the time of the season to find a new meaning To rhyme ‘cause without rhyme there’s no reason I need it since I’ve already established that much It’s now the time in the show to showcase that which you can’t touch Can’t touch it live ovens fuck it your style is childish So slouch in your chair and pout in despair and silence Not even the power of prayer can save you this time Practice makes perfect so perfectly practice and if by Some chance you rip rhymes and do surprise Then I will stand corrected and move with time Because too many times do we move in a line And choose to rewind instead of using our minds And choosing a path we just mooch off the past I’d rather move through blue hues and chew through the masks That remain on our faces making us faceless Shaping our basic forms into makeshift yours or theirs A crown of thorns to wear or cross to bear Never feeling truly accepted like foster care Catching awkward stares and glares while trying to speak My mind to beats I just need time to be myself And keep my head out of clouds Continue to dream but never ever allow Myself to get out of control hold the phones Give me a minute to get it together and figure it out ‘Cause this is the now and now’s the time To really figure it out the hows and whys To clear our minds all the time I mean there’s got to be ways to make it all seem fine There’s times we yell and we shout and times for mellowing out A time for telling about the times we revel in doubt A time to shed our skin as if our skeleton’s out And a time to get deeper than a Pelican’s mouth But now it’s the time of the season to find a new meaning To rhyme ‘cause without rhyme there’s no reason I need it since I’ve already established that much It’s now the time in the show to showcase that which you can’t touch There’s times we yell and we shout and times for mellowing out A time for telling about the times we revel in doubt A time to shed our skin as if our skeleton’s out And a time to get deeper than a Pelican’s mouth But now it’s the time of the season to find a new meaning To rhyme ‘cause without rhyme there’s no reason I need it since I’ve already established that much It’s now the time in the show to showcase that which you can’t touch
17.
‘Cause it’s not where you’re from it’s where you’re at so wear your hat it’s cold outside Winter weather brings together wind and sweaters bona fide Bad times open minds but hands tied A roll of eyes at the role of I a chance I Missed and ripped to shreds if I’d lift my head Maybe I could find a way to hide away the misdirected intellect And pick the best route to travel out and saddle up Have a cup of tea before I leave like fuck it peace Know that I was never planning on staying It should be no surprise no more ranting and raving I’ll let my soul decide who I really am revealing While hoping I can grow a spine and show what I am feeling At all times ‘cause all I’m feeling as of now Are feelings that arouse even deeper feelings of doubt So I’m reaching around back down to the sound of triumph Trying to pick it up and listen but it’s drowned out by silence Why’s it like this? I wish I had an answer And if I had one wish I think I’d wish for a different lamp but Since I don’t I live for hope and trying to find it Spend my days looking for answers ‘stead of questioning why it’s like this Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in Even if it gets a bit deep it Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheating Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in Even if it gets a bit steep it Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheapened the thrill And that nobody is sleeping But everyone is still dreaming We can all reach an agreement To get back on our feet and show people the real meaning Of, "Whoa, dude!" and, "Oh shoot, I told you! These guys are dope, dude! Helping those who won’t move To protrude and go through onto the next chapter With no fear to go here or there trying to master Their crafts without disaster" class is now in session I’ll pass on the sound of laughter grasping just how depressing it is When it replaces faces and erases Feelings from being felt and makes it seem like we feel well It’s just a cover-up like make-up nothing but a waste of time When will we wake up and accept this as our fate ‘cause It is what it is and we have to respect it Learn to gradually accept that we can’t always answer the questions we’re asked And we may never know the reasoning From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in Even if it gets a bit deep it Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheating Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in Even if it gets a bit steep it Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheapened the thrill And we may never know the reasoning From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in Even if it gets a bit deep it Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheating Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in Even if it gets a bit steep it Can never be deceiving provided we sank our teeth in ... Standing like a statue subtracting the will to proceed from the equation And blood will spill in the street as punishment’s placement Justice is fading it has just been deflated on its way To becoming a vagrant with an overabundance of hatred displayed We all hate to display hatred but, "Hey, if it works Then why question?" Let’s just try to make it today Facing the flames trying not to repeat myself Reaching out through these blue hues makes it hard to believe in help I mean I can see it well but actually grasping it’s a feat in itself Quite the task to finally ask why we hide in masks to fight the last Bit of decency hidden inside of us Realizing the crippling irony as another one bites the dust It must be our dirty mouths that make us crave the taste Of going face-to-face with razor blades and maybe make it out Of yet another close-shave erase the fade with grays and make it stay Today I hate to say I hate the way it’s played out (played out) Like conjuring lines of bullshit We’re the first to shoot our mouths off but stay afraid to bite the bullet And isn’t it ironic how irony heightens nonsense And brightens the light of conquests igniting the night with bombs "Bet it’s our President’s fault..." I bet you bet on bettering off your Entire existence living through someone else’s lie you were taught And I bet what I’m betting differs entirely from your bet "I bet he’s a bandwagon-jumping…" Fuck it is anyone bored yet? ‘Cause I sure am I mean I thought this was Rap music That was the impression I got when I rocked the mic on a Certain occasion now-a-days emcees ain’t even learning the basics Skip to the front like ripping ‘em up just isn’t enough let’s face it There’s no yearning to make it we’ve all learned to just take it Society sans variety every single furnace is breaking That’s not hot go fuck yourself doing your odd jobs A top-notch hodgepodge creating illusions your shit’s on top Of the world and nobody can touch what you’re on Even though it’s a re-occurrence and features no original words I’m Convinced you’re telling the truth and that you can bet upon Trying to hide behind a set of yawns like yeah I heard better songs I mean it’s far from achieving a step higher than decent in my book But when the right hook’s attached to the line you cast it might look Like a catch mistaken for a stroke of genius Like those who spoke with Jesus I know that hope’s the only reason I keep it in my best interest to keep keeping my distance from Horseplay as it’s my forte to ignore whores who shortchange artists It’s garbage how they barter and bargain for larger margins Extend the lines the pain’ll end in time but you gotta be willing to give it A minute’s sufficient I’m in it to flip it like mattresses forget to forget it And practice it remember your temper and if you consider it Hazardous then fuck it the whole situation’s facing a crumbling And something isn’t feeling right leaning right toward corruption Mother-fuck an assumption I’ve seen all that I needed to Conclude all that I recently have ‘bout these cats and all their secrets Creeping up and eating us alive like leaches sucking evil blood From people deemed unjust knee-deep in mud and seeming stuck Feast your fucking eyes try to see what I see Try to tell me straight-faced you don’t see all that I’ve been describing Motherfuckers who duck and cover plaguing our entire situation; let's Rearrange with some organization a brand new way to get a say in I’m saying

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Quid's second album. written & recorded between July 2004 and December 2008. delayed numerous times, due to a variety of circumstances (including lost songs, dead hard drives, etc). finally released in October of 2009, as a free CD-R to be handed out at live performances.

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released October 24, 2009

*beat(s) 1 produced by Mo'Real; 2, 7 &10 produced by Jack Rylands; 3, 4, 11, 12 & 14 produced by Jeff Jaras of Civill Artists; 5, 8 & 13 produced by Omens (formerly of Intellectual Dialect); 6 & 15 produced by Tom Bomb Grenade; 9 produced by Gramps of Diagram Of Truth; 16 produced by Nithias; 17 (A & B) produced by Void Pedal.
*acoustic guitar & synthesizer on track 2, as well as additional production on tracks 4, 8 & 17 (A) by Jack Rylands; bass guitar on track 4 played by Timmins; additional production on track 14 by Tom Bomb Grenade; guitar & bass on track 17 (A) played by Void Pedal.
*all raps written & performed by Quid (except track 7; co-written & performed by Aric, track 11; co-written & performed by A Distant Relic, and track 15; co-written & performed by Jeff Jaras of Civill Artists)
*all tracks recorded & mixed by Jack Rylands in The Floodroom (Lombard, IL)

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