Walk around in the rain and shit
hands in my pocket cause i'm fucking sad
Just got so much to think about
So many things I have gone through and what not
I Try not fear rejection, I'm facing the sheer depression
Im needing the nearest exit, I'm fighting a weird erection
The kind of stylings that'll give you an ear infection
My kind of rhythms are getting your granny pirouetting
I find it fitting that my zanny prescriptions were no
where to be handy, tattered, panties were ripping
Yo what happened girl, you know that Brandon'll listen
You tell me who did this, I'm a man on a mission
She was candy flipping that's some cognitive dissonance
We walked with the immigrants to bathe in the riverbed
she stays so I give her head, cradled her little legs
she whispers that she wants me to rape her to kenny ches
cracks in the pavement, the parking garage is caving in
forget about yourself do what you can to save your friends
saving your friends, putting focus on somebody else
ironically might be the only way for you to save yourself
The third solo album from producer L’Orange; a conceptual LP on which a magician becomes the biggest star in the world. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 26, 2017
An Adult Swim/Mello co-release finds the former Def Jux MC spitting tales of a post-apocalyptic future present over L'Orange's heady beats. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2016