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1. |
Pining for That
03:14
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I come from the land of the crooks where they run
Most matters of love to pinch our crumbs
Spout lies from their tongues, through teeth in their gums
They’re pieces of shit like that from their bums
Oh lord! Hate shaman-astrologers
might leave their lips all swole like collagen
Kick ‘em to the curb, stop ignance’s origin
Duct tape its mouth and stop it from hollering
See, as a younger me
I drank all of that Kool-aid to comfort me
’Till I started seeing cracks in their arguments
And saw more of the truth just come to me
Began to witness my faith erode
And I started seeing these gaping holes
In their plots and schemes, and their longer sleeves
And their lies, deceit, and their ‘pocrisy
So tired of these quacks
I’m tired of this crap
I’m pining for facts
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
So tired of these quacks
I’m tired of this crap
I’m pining for facts
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
These dudes (and yes, they’re mostly dudes)
Go around with their bullshit and stupid views
Exploiting folks not so fortunate with a culture that ensures they're surely screwed
They go around pinning blame onto black magic
Failure from sinning from past lives — tragic!
And these poor folks don’t have the education or access to develop their very own cabbage
Situation is so damn rabid
Men, women, children are really being battered
With nasty abuse and still face lynching
In spots of the world that’s not really mentioned
Funny how so many women are affected
Funny how cash and properties are connected
I just really hate these snakes, cons and swindlers
This is me trying to lift peeps like Schindler
Tired of these quacks
I’m tired of this crap
I’m pining for facts
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
So tired of these quacks
I’m tired of this crap
I’m pining for facts
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
I’m pining for that
Once a believer
But it’s just fancy smoke and mirrors
Once a believer
But it’s poison mixed in with syrup yeah
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2. |
A Stream and Shout Outs
02:39
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Get that dough
Jump off yo’ bed, get that coat
This ain’t no game — tic-tac-toe
Jump off the pan, out that stove
Dilapidate it, get up and face it
Gotta go get up and tie up your laces
Run so hard and fast on the path that your heart and your trail be left all blazing
Raising hell ’til you die
Spit that shit that melting your mind
Make that art that's close to divine
And do that shit that makes you alive
Yeah, yeah, that’s that truth
Stick it to your brain with a drop of glue
Let it take you to places tropical
With the white-ish sand and a water view
Ting goes 'pew', shoot that thing
Weaving a web with hyperlinks
And rhyming like how Tupac thinks
And I be loyal, I don’t swing
I don’t sink, I don’t swim
I be floating on that brink
As I try to go ahead bleed that ink
As I flow so smooth like fur of mink
Okay, enough of that
I'll be working ’til I collapse
Or I push so damn hard that I prolapse
And I get mad sick and throw up the mash
I go one way — I am a hash
Slashing it up like knife to a gash
On that straight like I am a dash
On that drive to get me the cash
Oh oh let that go
Let’s be grateful, let cats know
You know how do that bro
Let’s go shout out right now yo
Oh oh let that go
Let’s be grateful, let cats know
You know how do that bro
Let’s go shout out right now yo
Shout out to Barefoot
Shout out to Snopes
Shout out to thinking
Shout out to goals
Shout out to haircuts
Shout out to ropes
Shout out to blinking
Shout out to pokes
Shout out to Barefoot
Shout out to Snopes
Shout out to thinking
Shout out to goals
Shout out to haircuts
Shout out to ropes
Shout out to blinking
Shout out to pokes
Listen close to the pound of your heart
Keep on swimming — you are a shark
Try be warm like you’re a flask
And do your thing ‘cause you are a boss
You are the boss, I am a boss
Make your choices, cut your loss
Brush your teeth and master your DAWs
And brace yourself for moments of DoS
I be getting lost in the beat
Haunting like Karma Police
Flip it round like car in the key
And slipping like some socks on your feet
Don’t know nothing — Socrates
My skin be so chocolatey
Brain be buzzed like a column of bees
But the rhymes fit like lock and a key
Oh oh let that go
Let’s be grateful, let cats know
You know how do that bro
Let’s go shout out right now yo
Oh oh let that go
Let’s be grateful, let cats know
You know how do that bro
Let’s go shout out right now yo
Shout out to Barefoot
Shout out to Snopes
Shout out to thinking
Shout out to goals
Shout out to haircuts
Shout out to ropes
Shout out to blinking
Shout out to pokes
Shout out to Barefoot
Shout out to Snopes
Shout out to thinking
Shout out to goals
Shout out to haircuts
Shout out to ropes
Shout out to blinking
Shout out to pokes
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3. |
You Know How
03:29
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Saturday night and we out to dance
Wanna reach out and touch your hands
But I’m too scared to touch it though
You look so pretty with a lovely rose cheeks when you smile
And those teeth
I’m like "Oh! Oh no please!"
You so hot in this heat
In this California heat
I'll be like "Oh no please!"
You so hot in this heat
And I’m here sweating beads
Hoping for that sweet release
Alright let's go get it
I’m not the kind of guy that’s good with girls
I’m more the guy that likes his turtle shell
And finds it hard to deal with this caramel
tone of skin with a shade of time of kill
I like the world, I like you girl
I be lost in your scented swirl
I be feeling you like some knurls
I be feeling you like some knurls
You know how to move it girl
You know how to shake the boy
You know how to move the world
You know how to make the noise
You know how to move it girl
You know how to shake the boy
You know how to move the world
You know how to make the noise
The moment I saw you was hoping to know you
Wanted to launch like a spring that is coiled
Felt like a rose would grow from the soil
For each of your steps like just to adore you
Under your graces, under your beauty
A gem of a brain that’s finer than rubies
A musical taste that’s lapis lazuli
The way that you move is out of a movie
Like Banjo Kazooie — let’s go pair up
You'll be the queen and I be the pharaoh
Genial human, cool like the air of
Medial Zurich, are you Coursera?
‘Cause I wanna be the one to go and study you
And I wanna be the one to fall in love with you
If I were to really tell you nothing but the truth
You be like an angel and I wanna cuddle you
You know how to move it girl
You know how to shake the boy
You know how to move the world
You know how to make the noise
You know how to move it girl
You know how to shake the boy
You know how to move the world
You know how to make the noise
You know how to move it girl
You know how to shake the boy
You know how to move the world
You know how to make the noise
You know how to move it girl
You know how to shake the boy
You know how to move the world
You know how to make the noise
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4. |
I'm a Stupid Carnivore
03:17
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I’ve been eating meat since I was a lil young’un
Taste buds dance with the chicken on my tongue and
Cheeks looking chubby as I stuff another dumpling
Even though my stomach full and has stopped grumbling
Mumbling "animal flesh is so tasty
So much so we even kill the babies"
The goal: to put chops of lamb on forks
Would I like some more? Yes, of course!
Ain’t even playing — I love eating poultry
So much so at times I feel I OD'd
I’m so addicted like meat is codeine
Still justify it "I need the protein"
Hah — I’m so good at rationalising
My conscience speaks but what I hear is silence
The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak
I wanna be a vegan and eat some meat
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I look forward to when fake meat goes mainstream
And turns super cheap like a tin of baked beans
Cows turn friends and not plants that make cheese
‘Cause they love to love and they surely hate beef?
Til then I’ll rock the suede boots
My moral fibre will aim to stay loose
I wish the animals didn’t have to die
This ain’t enough to change my appetite
Why did it have to be tasty murder?
Why is it so cheap to buy a burger?
Dear science, hurry up find a solution
So my inner voice doesn't swim in pollution
Make facts meet to make the fax meat
And pollies can you make these things tax free?
The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak
I wanna be a vegan but eat some cheese
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I hope someone else becomes vegetarian
So I can order a steak and start tearing in
Feel less guilty about eating mince
Become closer to angels slash seraphims
Yeah, did you know the ghats of Varanasi
smells like a barbie at your uncle and your aunties?
Don’t get me wrong my flesh is still weak
I wanna be a vegan and cop some sneaks so
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
I'm a stupid carnivore
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5. |
Precipitation
02:30
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Rotaris Sydney, Australia
Rotaris is an Indian-Australian who makes hip hop for smart folks.
Characterised by
speedy flows and poetic flourishes, he is known to tackle topics such as veganism, psuedoscience and addiction — all over self-produced instrumentals ranging from house to grime to boom-bap.
“It's a super exciting time to be an artist — especially from Western Sydney and with my background.”
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