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shout out easynotey,
zac Ivie
the whole native leaves
The salt lake scene
I respect y’all
the rats are running on the walls
i hear their foot steps
friend heart pacing, i don’t get her references
her nostalgia burns like doug walker
how funny
dressed bummy
old chick still got her nose runny
im the noyd with the money
up early for the chances
done a thousand dances nercromatic romances
till this day I’m hardly standing
they hate and love me, bernie sanders
got my logo painted on the army jacket
the question mark white
the letters green
below a dialect that’s rarely been heard or seen
im faceless in the crowd
aces what i count
chasing what i found
i won’t let the taste escape out my mouth
my face shines bright like i poured the avalon
campanions glares darken like i scored the albatross
his glowing sharp pride doesn’t know he’s gored the swan
im condemned to be the slave to the whore of babylon
so i just babble on
got the world up in my palms
so i just rattle on
got the world up in my palms
Babylon
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ain't it funny when im home i feel most alone
ain’t it funny i wan die
come on laugh with me
smoke tree get high by the sea
right before you walk in spark it
let the waves swallow you whole like a mosh pit
don’t wan end up selling cds on venice beach
that’s the last of my days
rather be laying next to billy mays
or make amends with my fathers who’s estranged
a stranger he was to me in my youth
house silent like walls of a recording booth
always scared shitless to tell him the truth
or talk to at all
anxieties riding me
i was well trained to be that of a mute
for self only fear that he would give me the boot
reboots what i needed since i was left bleeding
one step away from taking that leap off the roof
alone
ain't it funny when im home i feel most alone
(kapeesh lyrics intentionally omitted)
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In the belly of the alchemist
I memorize the null set
Brass filled the reservoir
We swam into the sunset
Drew a map of empty promises upon my flesh
Wit crow feathers
No stress
Was fed from the breast of a warrior
Now i'm two times deeper than i started
Wit no vines in sight
I stir the cauldron with my left hand and stop time wit the right
Every rapper i know was raised on the crack pipe
We so selfish so daring
No boloney no staring
Trunk fulla scimitars
While i'm dressed like a zuave
Send the white man to hell n get rid of all the nuance
It only seem right that its fog in my brain
Since i was born that way
On the horse w no name
A jheri curl n a cape
Practice sans praxis
This lonely bastard
The last standin
The sketchbook is a seance
I conversate w ghengis khan
This is brains without brawn
Trout without spawn
Trite without calm
I taught myself song
From the motherland
AKA winn parish
They said my ink pen was garish
I cast it to the side
Wrote my raps w yellow bile
They speak of life n death w false dichotomy
These Farcical lobotomies over 4G 5G
Baraka never lied to me
That's Amiri
Not Obama
30 rounds for 30 commas
Activate the field spell
Activate the field spell
On the back of a Salemance wit a bashful nature
Kept the raps inside a turkey baster and i
Clutched the album like a bag full of pastries
It's an infinite space i created cuz i'm
Small minded
Im small
Small minded
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i got the super rap attack that shit the remedy
had friends that used to matter now their dead to me
sometimes people’s purpose is that of a mezzanine dog
can’t imagine what it feel like to be next to me dog
moving through the packs like a seal ay
smoke too much i got a natural grill
spirits got me for real ay
cough a lung, make a song, cook a meal what’s the deal
retail jobs won’t hire me
i’m too good for their business
catholic bitches don’t wanna touch me
i hang around too many witches
i got pagans who spraying
norse gods with the blades out
5”6 but i’ll still shoot the fade day in and day out
catch me bruising and bloodied
still getting up for the money
i got bills that are chunky
so i keep my head down and i study
remember days on Montgomery
living starving and hungry
i want the respect that you run from
i am the best of my company
the whose camp is too amped
you won’t make it in a cypher
in life you can choose family
the camp is that reminder
whose
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don’t settle down don’t fall in love
things you do
you can’t imagine what it feels like
to be trapped inside your own mind
every step feels like a clothesline
coming at you from both sides
I sit them down to get my point across
time spent
they sit me down to tell me how they did the exact opposite of what i asked
need a life vest
with most girls i don’t really pass the height check
waiting on the next grimes quest,
seems I’ve got my sights set
they want to get dinner later
check wallet
aite bet
oh my god I’m fucking broke
don’t matter though
im walking forward
my legs moving like im drunk at 3 AM
wish i could teleport like fayen
need more than what i have to pay this rent
California living isn’t living
without a bag of lil happiness to take a dip in
im swimming, im falling
who am i i can’t call it
what am i becoming
feel as if ill have the answer next summer
don’t mean to be a bummer
but you gotta put yourself first to be the winner
be the lead don’t be the drummer
keep singing lil birdie
don’t settle down don’t fall in love
don’t settle down don’t fall in love
focus
on your
self for self loooove
things you don’t do
things you won’t do
things you should do
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we don’t give a fuck about no hoes
stab my dick far down your throat
david blaine with the frogs
wrist is faux gold
but i treat that bitch like a rolex
got a holodex full of big bootied holes i gotta stretch
i be licking cum off my fingers like dorito dust
spinning in that pussy hoes call my dick tony touch
my nut got girls mouth looking like squirrels
do a twirl for me babygirl
my retinas got hipster lenses
im john lennon
strutting up to your bitch my legs long as shit
cup full of sour sop leaf
i got stomach problems bitch
lean dont fucking help me
watching maron muted on the front screen
already platinum blasting from the back screen
my mack clean
if my dick don’t give you a heartattack
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occam's razor
01:50
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i think to myself like why the hell are you talking
made walkman at 17 the song came out so beautifully
track 5 on the demo, urs pressed his head to the metal
we did it together without no pennies or metals
young and immaculate, planning for lavishness
the words i manifest
are decently trash at best
i treat people like a suit thats soft and tailored
while they run through my name carelessly with occams razor
dr. zero with a slash becomes apart of that
ill keep ranting and raving until you are sick of my indignant ass
I’m still in awe of the amount of times I’ve chalked up my fate to god
so appalled
feel my fate is that of paul
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remedy (feat. tmwnucp)
02:32
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Too wasted i can barely breathe
Impossible to just let it be
Smirnoff is the remedy
No matter what i do she won’t look at me
Ay
Ay
No matter what i do she won’t look at me
Too wasted i can barely breathe
Impossible to just let it be
Smirnoff is the remedy
No matter what i do she won’t look at me
Ay
Stumbled my way to redacted house
Told myself 1 hour and ima bounce
Only sober one there shits hilarious
All so gone only you feel their embarrassment
Disparaging remarks of other races
It’s ojai the stop signs are that of white faces
Replacing the role of the one in control
I try to patrol those wholl probably fold
The night air is cold i smoked my last stoge
Desperate enough to light a bud on a stove
I look into the eyes of one and see that he’s numb
His mouth reads a smile, his mind soul will run
To the substance that gives him love, validation
Attention fulfillment his lungs respiration
Desperation set in not 8 years past
I see all and more and yet i do not ask.
Too wasted i can barely breathe
Impossible to just let it be
Smirnoff is the remedy
No matter what i do she won’t look at me
Ay
Ay
No matter what i do she won’t look at me
Too wasted i can barely breathe
Impossible to just let it be
Smirnoff is the remedy
No matter what i do she won’t look at me
Ay
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no lyrics here, try again.
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