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bury me with weed and some bus fare
i tell them come near i want to see your lust flare
im dodging mindflairs
trying to find my life here
new chick got some tittles that’s flat like rotten beer
the new don’t remember your old years
forgotten cheers
of a time since past
your hands stain the hourglass
you sit an hours pass
productivity on a low
while you move through your mind fast
i walk through the city slow
i got calves the size of half dwarves
i aint new to the game
i look for the backboard
youre overshooting your aim
all circles have a judas, gotta move through through the plains
not every soul has a falsetto tone in their range
like a dead skunk on the road, just lying their unmoving
you waste away your talent no idea what you’re doing
while you try and win the match with a stolen hart choke
you’re in the center of the ring chokeslammed like bill alfonso
walk in the room with your lips on my trunks
urs pass the light the whole room getting slumped
walk in the room with my ass looking plump
you’d think i only do this shit for fun
I got a big booty, so she call me big booty
it ain’t no thing, if I’m desperate I’ll make movies
I ain’t worried bout a ring, that’s the bitch duty
every queen needs a king, got em dangled by a string
I don’t even have to sing, just to bring beauty
never minding manners when the man o war stings, I just swim rudely
never got a plan then you never gonna spring,
staring at a man like some buffalo wings
and I don’t need ranch for a flavorful zing! you should have a fling with Lucy
you would think I bake the way they line up for the cake
you might think I’m fake the way I’m riding on the breaks
and that’s all the way until they see me make it shake
ok, ok
carry my weight with an elegant grace
popping it out til my bell is embraced
she skipping my name just to ask for a taste
*giggle* ok...
y’all must see Lizzo with a dick, “oh look at thought he know he Thicc”
“he wanna pop, he taking pics, but he too ugly for that shit”
who would’ve thought? they on my dick, just to grip the thunder thighs
blunder riffing when they sipping then they don’t apologize
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im on autopilot
haven’t felt a solid day
stoic minded
have to build a kingdom out of of clay
need a winona ryder
help conceal the pain
aint concerned about coronavirus i got bills to pay
eating on a scottish salad
smoking on some fossil fuel
wake up at the crack of dawn to try and plan some solid moves
7 to 7 I’m working, 7-2 im slaving
homies are going through changes
im trying to save the relation
ships pass by im still paddling my rowboat
her hips don’t lie im smitten hitting with my slow stroke
she got an only fans we making movies with the go pro
she know im good for that double pump like im lobo
yeah, used to run the mile like a slowpoke
they say im to small for this ride, that’s a low blow
one lone baby man to rise above
gotta keep a straight stare to hide the buzz
gotta hide the buzz
way too drunk to attempt to catch the bus
still struggling between love and lust
im the one out the starbucks who just dropped his cup
on that jonah hill shit
on that jonah hill shit
one more loss and i will flip
on that jonah hill shit
on that jonah hill shit
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ts 3 am and im thinking bout coochie
dicking down a floozy bumping get em lil boosie
ooo im tryna get a tik tok chick
go viral and ride her wave like hang ten
ben 10, is what the watch looking like going stupid
i walk through the mall and they know who’s the cutest
gotta speed walk as i past by the cougars
wrong move start swinging blades like im brutus
beefcake! slide through i hold my heat straight !
you can see my mane glisten in every freeze frame!
a cheap date just let me go down on that cheese cake!
i be busting through those walls like its d day!
im ric flair with the slicked hair
your acting like jay lethal with your decent imitation of the king here
why you dressed like a ring bearer
i be dressed in 20 dollar man how does he look so good thrift wear
i made this joint for aasirr
he didn’t take it
i made this joint for sly queasy
he didn’t take it
i made this joint for myself
bitch i took it
Guess that makes me chopliver,
Specials, Danny's Deli w/ a chicken soup,
Get smoked,
Leave that ass trippin dick down in Debo's coop.
Get hooked on my angel dust,
Dont forget the pelvic thrust.
Bring it around town
Stop on your right foot don't forget
End of discush-inside the box,
Every corner looks the same
Trying to write lines
To release chemicals in your brain
To make you dope-ya-da-da-mean?
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Sarah's jonesin' for some Gaba,
To gluta-make a memory,
You need some noradrenaline,
FOCUS.
Locust,
Coming for the the
Fruits of your labor.
Cast the first stone,
Then justify the behavior.
Ramble making more sense than apple selling headphone Jack's,
Straps,
Last night they ate at the automat.
Fat cats pack sacks to sell to the street rats.
Spreading the plague while making a profit, that's that, slow clap, end scene.
(Fuck you whose)
No second season though
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sharp sounds
01:29
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wake up in the morning drain the snake
Jake the snake with the demons I am facing
Arrogant
on occasion where it benefits the mood
mind of rick rude frame of a chipped tooth
used to skip school on my lonely now i flip flutes
patagonia on my back low, that’s my home
on the road with my boots and my soul still trying to keep hold
my honor keeps me brave in the cold
try to shake all the snow
i wear my idols on my sleeve that’s for sure
can’t help that i was raised by headphones
and a drive to be better than before
if i fold im a ghost
remember standing by the stove
so engrossed
you and i locked eyes and i knew nothing was wrong
im rambling again, about partners that live in pretend
their names etched in my skin
my screams caught by the wind
not today friend, move along now
keep your head up, do not fall down
have your toes straight, ignore the dark clouds
and we will persevere through the sharp sounds
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im more than my father
producer of the camp, im the chairman like la parka
ask certain people and they’ll say my name is parper
eating out there ring there legs start to hurricanrana
stubborn, they are when im taking them out
never wants to admit a wrong came out their mouth
but they never complain when i travel down south
and we gotta put more than plastic wrap on the couch
got a weathered leather black satchel
just cause you’re a brat doesn’t mean you’re an asshole
you drinking arrowhead i know that your coochie stink
i still fall for enby’s that swear that theyre into kinks
as little treat
whose can have a nibble of the pink
dive in it like seal team six
size the michelin
aint never seen a half jew as fresh like me
at the bar taking more shots than captain brigssy
Yeah I told you that juventud Guerrera
When I'm flipping out on tracks
I'm coolest in the era
And I'm chillin here with Jack Smith and whose
You better stand up
Better yet, sit down
Be humble,
how'd you manageGetting this far on ya own?
Listen please
Get a sound analysis
because man ya shit weak
Yo man's is this
Shit
I'm just saying better can it bitch
I'm a god
I will aim this canon at ya planet bitch
Ugh
Now where was I
Airing out ya cameras better let em fly
I came in like a wreaking ball
I wreck you guys
Breakin down the walls
Kool aid man with juice
Drown you niggas in the sauce
Better recognize
Any man who dares me I say let em him die
I came with the blade like a samurai
Straight out Dexter's lab like I'm Sam R I
I'm regal with the five knuckle shuffle
You in trouble if I hunt you
you I vandalize
I’m a t 8 hunnid
Spitting love crimes
Dead mic with a mic
In the meantime
Outta sight outta mind
We don’t rewind
Got dat gusto hoe
Dis the whole nine
Still I’m useless
Ruthless
Shady
And stupid
Hyper
Fluid
Rude with da groove bitch
It’s quite therapeutic
Da putrid
We puking
fluent
And foolish
Toothless confucious
fickle
With da riddles
Im too civil
And it’s sad
That deez bitches
Got no rhythm
Aint no vision in da raps
yes im cynical
To ridicule
With syllables
So pivotal
Its criminal
But critical
There ain't no coming back
I need a medic
And micstand dork
Spitting propethics
A fetish
some high horse
Pathetic
My mind warp
The premise
And lye course
In my optics
Of quartz
I distort
Here fouth
Cuz im one with the force
fat boy
put you on your ass
making certain that you lack joy
do it all for cash
bursting with a laugh
Troy brought horses in the castle
know that you won’t get the Pass, Roy
course he getting cancelled
playing quarters on the mantle cause the table topped with corpses
looking gorgeous in the candle light, the label stopped adoring
and according to the artists that been cornered by the boring
only porridge while you touring just to lose it on recording
and the youth ain’t been awarding any lyrical miracles
though the syllables important, it’s informed by the principles
so the mystikals and bustas more like orange venereals
your chords are like Cheerios, heard you tore your Capezios
you storing your cereal where the ants’ll go looking
dipped in graphite material, blackened hands from the booking
call the passion ethereal, but you trash as my cooking
bat your lashes and here we go, off the rafters you took it
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moro morolin (interlude)
01:00
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i wouldn't even if i could.
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the well has dried out.
02:28
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The well has dried out
The well has dried out, need to find another source
the ship has gone awry, need to find another course
Im moving through the sea trying to dodge the jade storm
these walls I’ve made home
No longer feel warm
A flash in a pan,
bask in acquiescence
used my only weapon to sever
my only brethren
they nod with the look of accepted disapointment
I pause thinking over what will be my next movement, foolish
sits in my notepad
foolish
murmurs from my old man
foolish
is the lonely nomad
foolish
I am for my sown circumstance
I throw a rope and I call
why did you fall
they hold the rope and they crawl
how I’ve damned us all
they climb the rope and they call
why did you call?
I hold the rope and I fall
I fall and I fall
I’ve been your pen pall for longer than I should’ve, I’m sorry
when I’m around you I can’t function properly
I’ll still love you regardless that aint changing
Can’t stand the sound of my chains clanging
im your close confident
complete carte Blanche
the one to give you sight
in a land of false prophets
the one to give you light
in a land of lost gods
I show you the odds when you’re fooled by the facade
Shown your smile I jump in the mirage
someone else jumps, too loud is the applause
I can’t be angry that your gaze isn’t swayed
nor can I waste away hoping that you look my way
all I want to be, both him and her, live in their worlds
where they are diamonds and pearls
****** *********
But I’m Parker.
that’s all I’ve got
i need to learn when the war has been fought.
stop.
I throw a rope and I call
why did you fall
they hold the rope and they crawl
how I’ve damned us all
they climb the rope and they call
why did you call?
I hold the rope and I fall
I fall and I fall
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eyesight
02:28
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sitting back minding my business
you see a lot, when you’re the camera in the store
you see a lot, when you’re the fly on the wall.
i like the way you move
i like the way you walk
i love how you can say a lot without having to talk
you strut around like you the owner of this soil
verbose
the language that you speak i don’t respect
propose a toast
your careless with your hands and tongue
murmurs from the ghosts
you see someone different in the light they shine the most
ergo, you shine so illustrious
just know, from all of me and mine, aint no trust in us
you down another one
i found another buzz
in drinks and drugs we trust
i found my love in trauma bonds
since an autobot
I’ve lived the hunt for some unbridled fawn
to lust and carry on
im the paragon
of errors, wrongs
im untouchable
been this way since the days of self harm and uncrustables
im the paragon
of errors, wrongs
im untouchable
been this way since the days of self harm and uncrustables
sitting back minding my business
you see a lot, when you’re the camera in the store
you see a lot, when you’re the fly on the wall.
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i don’t want you, well maybe i do
i see you walking i wanna walk with you
even if some days that isn’t the truth
i don’t need you, well maybe im lying
whenever you’re flying i wanna fly with you
even if you hurt more than what’s in your smile
fighting off these thoughts
while im piling on these pounds
drinking and binging trying to forgive and forget
for memories i am not in
for futures i can’t place myself
trying to rewrite history
with a dull knife and a pen
attempting blasphemy
yet no one else hears me
sexy boi shawn
feeling myself top to bottom
you can feel me in the walls
i can feel you when I’m gone
sexy boi shawn
feeling myself top to bottom
you can feel me in your walls
i cant hear you its too strong
She say I feel strong
Throbbing while I hit them walls
Love her till the day tomorrow
Still think about all them yesterdays
And I’m in love with the world
When it doesn’t break my heart
But your always there
Thinking it could be a brand new start
Might be across the bay but I could always take the BART
And we could be with anyone but we would never be apart
Every day entrees but sometimes we eat out a la carte
Never nauseous never Sartre
Make sure we taking care after dark
sexy boi shawn
feeling myself top to bottom
you can feel me in the walls
i can feel you when I’m gone
sexy boi shawn
feeling myself top to bottom
you can feel me in your walls
i cant hear you its too strong
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dashing rip hamilton
01:53
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I hide behind my pride as i peak over the fence
use my masks to my advantage, dashing rip hamilton
homies like the manson kin, they stand by my side
roz is smoking foliage, i look to the sky
the stars are few and far between, the pollution is rampant
writing in my notes, beard like samson
skin like cranson, gotta breathe with each step
gotta weave through the stress
im on a leash with regret
ashes fall down from the old poems ive burned
ravage any bird that comes close to my town
my frown got creases that can tell a hundred stories
hope my future daughter doesnt end up like laura palmer
my ex stared into the 8 ball and lost her way
i attempt to stay faithful through all the pain
when you lament the past enough the memories start to fade
so i treat each traumatic event a holiday.
remember me
keep me in the scene
remember me
don’t let this be a dream
remember me
each word a requiem
remember me
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four
01:34
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found some love and i lost it, I’ve been accosted
too many times her eyes fried with lust and pride
i walk away 10 steps she runs 15,
even through the thin screen
she watches me write this 16
had big dreams
but you know the cost in love and war
two tongues at war, through sand and shore,
little support.
you found some love and than lost it
i found your others still haunt us
their little words they would mock us
i wish you the best regardless
i remember what you told me that night.
might’ve not been you but i try not to keep that in mind.
you said no matter what the cost you promised to never hurt or harm
through your or her charm i believed it cross my heart
now you wander the wastes, I’ve absconded your ways
i know that lifes give and take
god plays some devilish games
it wasn’t your fault, i know that in full.
but everytime i see you i see all four.
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step it out my love
03:39
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I didn’t love you
you know that
your head tilts down
my eyes fold back
you put your trust in me
I put my time in you
a conversation passed,
apology overdue
you said you loved me
I know that
my teeth filled with lies
what a class act
the fact remains you still wander the wastes
I reminisce of founder days
before your mother looked my way
step it out my love, step it out if you can
dance and sway so we can both teach the promised land
step it out my love, step it out if you can
don’t make any sudden moves out of my hand
step it out my love, step it out if you can
dance young Mary dance
falling through the mud
I can’t see up above
we’ve already talked about this once
It’s not enough
I rise in my clutches
come alive with my duchess
disfunction
I remember she was sun kissed
she had the look in here eyes that she was listening.
the one to Lead young fisherman to the inner sea
weaseling her way into my inner circle
thank gods that that marriage was infertile
infernal
the guilt eats away, I wonder if you feel the same
or if that was another adventure in your fall from grace
you probably still haven’t told her. Can’t blame you.
even god sometimes hides the truth from his own angels
somehow I’m still thankful we once met
you and 3 others come to mind in the sunset
you’ll never hear this, and if you do then let me say
I’m sorry but I’m not in the same way.
step it out my love, step it out if you can
dance and sway so we can both teach the promised land
step it out my love, step it out if you can
don’t make any sudden moves out of my hand
step it out my love, step it out if you can
dance young Mary dance
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