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ichor.
04:56
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2. |
vamoose
02:53
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where you runnin too?
what ya runnin from?
to work, or from the cops rising with the sun?
nation under one ancient gun
got the rap game set to stun
these pair of eyes, paralyzed, by these pair of lies
laugh now cry later, party never dies
no lives fucking matter in this enterprise
never-ending advertisement for a better life
no way out--clout make you forget the price
aint no playin nice, got the heart of ice
you a bad bitch, aint takin no advice
yo, ima sad bitch--i got my own advice
take a bigger slice
american life is like a box of chocolates and you probably diabetic right?
how much it cost a night?
how much it cost a flight?
how much it cost to die?
how much to save a life?
and i dont give a fuck
cuz aint nobody answer
gotta kill em all cuz they're killing us faster
ACAB stands for: ALL COPS ARE BASTARDS
sincerely yours: no gods no masters
no church in the wild, no celebrity or child
gonna tell me how to live my life right now
no cops or their kin, gonna tell me where and when
I'm allowed to exist on this earth again
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3. |
festo
03:09
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fare thee well, handbasket headed to hell
went to school broke the rules almost end up jail
beyond the pale, born to fail, waiting to exhale
sayin I, smoke for my health but im killin myself
you get rich or die tryin cuz you worship the wealth
while everybody lie dyin cuz you offered no help
and I ain't got no fucking faith in a nation of self
centered arrogance, apparently there's nothing that works
these motherfuckers wanna kill me cuz their feelins is hurt
no feelins is worse than knowing that im killin me first
dying of thirst, drowning in an ocean of hurt
wanted to, kiss the sky but you're huggin the dirt, stuck in reverse
watch your dreams plummet to earth
no it never really mattered cuz this life is a curse
negate my birth cuz existence isn't all that its worth
selling your labor at a favor never to be reimbursed
working class bustin ass for a system that never worked
sittin round, twiddle your thumbs pushing advertisement space for thy kingdom come
what's it like to be ignorant and oh so numb
reserve the right to be villainous and passively glum
no embrace from the village--keeps passing me up
the only way to feel the warmth is to set fire to one
fire the gun
five to one lay in sun
about to die in your mansions, courtesy of the slums
because it
costs too much for medicine
making it more efficient and cheaper just to get a gun
cure disease tax-free, eat a bullet with me
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the GOP is tryna kill me, i got the receipts
too many loony toons in office, no sign of relief
they just traded in for suits and ties, discarded the sheets
bring your huddled masses, gather all to die in the streets
no peace, nobody gives a fuck, nobody to speak
land of the brave, home of the dead who attempted to teach
education seems to be the enemy of the week/weak
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4. |
chump
02:59
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one in the morning, sun aint coming I aint feelin nothin
captain of a deserted ship and this bitch is floodin
i get the sinkin feelin that nobody cares
unaware, go thru life where a screwface stare
doomscrollin, the news holding you hostage
gossip, gossip, everybody stop it, it's non-sense
i conquest with solo tribe
a king with no pride, Dante with no guide in this
nine chambers of my bullshit life
two in the morning 'round the corner and im feelin alright
low to the earth since birth, but i dream top flight
head in the clouds, feelin lower the more older i get
willin to bet this corporation grows the more that i sweat
when the truth is a threat, stupidity follows next
who woulda guessed, three am and I'm feelin depressed
if you aint, feelin it yet, then you aint reelin in debt
you wakin up in the mornin, get a kiss from the chef
im wakin up to only promises of sorrow and death
no stock to complain, but watch a villain invest
with the fervor of a learn-ed observer at best
no flex
fuck around and catch a knife to the chest
its four am and the sun ain't comin
full of all this baggage like some ratty luggage cuz its..
obvious that everything meant something
at some point in time before it became nothing
though my fingers bleed with glee, they stay strumming along to the same beat
retreat or keep truckin
these chumps are all suckas, dudes are all fucked up
i seen they texted 80 times and called you stuck up
five am and theres, no remorse of course only abortions allowed by police force
never checking the source
always using the force
aint nobody in the government with an ounce of remorse
too late the checks are endorsed, senator sleeps at resort
im holding your thoughts and prayers tightly while i die at the store
heard it before, six in the morning cops at my door
got the sun comin up but i dont sleep no more
time is irrelevant to restlessness
I wrestle with this pestilence of ignorance and decadence
prerequisite to give a shit not required for excellence
a closet full of skeletons, a love affair with negligence
arrested my development
good morning
I see ya
good morning
but ask me what's so good about it
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5. |
stark/charlatan
04:07
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it comes as no surprise
finding comfort in your lies
ive been waiting for a sign
but theres nothing to define
everytime
but life is but a lie
eat the rich...
life's a bitch then you die
bleed em until theyre dry
leavin em where they lie
no im never surprised
by the news didn't choose to be born
but i'm torn between, heaven and hell
what the fuck am i here for?
just to suffer and then burn
hope to learn
from mistakes that i make
never take, any advice that i give to these fairweather fakes
aint no motherfuckin faith
in this dirty rotten place
yo i wake up every morning wishin it was all erased
and it kills me all the time but aint nobody see my face
disheveled and displaced amongst the rats and the snakes
the cackling hyenas surrounded with empty plates
no more water in my cup and they have poisoned the rain
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I sit alone in my room thinkin all by myself
"I was never preteen cuz i said fuck 12"
I was all about these bitches but these bitches gotta lie
and Im never surprised cuz im just another guy
with a hobby and no job he lookin sloppy in the ride
try to copy but its not me, honestly cant decide
suicide is an option and baby im fucking tryin
i used to give a fuck but obviously i was lyin
give a fuck about the world cuz we're all just slowly dyin
fuck around and find out aint no place to hide
deceive, divide, deny
cuz life is but a lie
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6. |
looper
02:57
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making enemies for the sake of it
saying so much bullshit you must be lovin the taste of it
so take this dick in the form of a poem
you dont hate em, even know em but you probably would blow him
if he showed up at ya crib with the krispy kreme donuts
got the type of swag, make ya stepdad go nuts
HOLD UP
how you enter codes, no controller?
talking that shit get you a 2 piece and soda, no biscuit
cant stop flowin im like a slit wrist
the misfit, discount bins next to the misprint
no refunds, no returns but if you insist
we meet up at the crossroads locked, loaded, and end this
*relentless*
i disinfect and check the method inspectin the fuckin deck with prejudice
come correct kid
1312, all by myself, get the message?
not goin alive, suicide's in my mentions
cops knew my name since way back in detention
no lessons learned
all cities should burn until Lauryn Hill return
its none of my concern how many enemies ive earned
meeting adjourned
watch the city burn with glee
it dont really matter to me
nothing really happens for me
and it seems to never change
doin the same thing
same shit different day
wake up and avoid the plague
i could give a motherfuck about the state of today
rate of the pay, probably need to lay it to waste
get you a taste before dude try to sell you a plate
back in the day when the raspa was just 25 cent
all this inflation correlates to my depression i bet
and all the old heads keep sayin its as good as it gets
willin to sweat, go into debt for the american blecch
dont give a fuck about celebrity
all my friends are dead to me
collectively, depressively, living life ineffectively
i can list everything i hate alphabetically
pathetically excessive, my developments arrested see?
life faded and jaded, twisted from villainy
in this shitty city they pity any with dignity
deliberately, worship artificially
saints of the new plague, evacuate vicinity
watch the city burn with glee
it dont really matter to me
nothing really happens for me
and it seems to never change
doin the same thing
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7. |
dolt
01:38
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take me away
ill be ok
eventually distance will lead us astray
another dollar another day
and i swear to god it dont mean a thing
and i feel, yea i feel it
aint nobody feel it like i feel it
mighty long time to be stuck in my feelins
but im feelin like im just another jerk every minute
aint no way to spin it
man i couldnt call it
they were so surprised i didnt turn out alcoholic
but i probably got a buncha fuckin problems i aint solvin
world revolves around the narcissists regardless
less involved if im totally being honest
nevermind being modest
this aint even my hardest
this art musta died with the artist
died with the market
dined with the heartless
vibed with the harlots
now its all darkness
take me away
ill be ok
the time and the distance will lead us astray
ill be ok
ill be alrite
my darkest days, my bluest nights
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8. |
grimmace
03:26
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mind eraser no chaser
no pen and no paper
let loose the dogs of war on my mind and my patience
stay up late to contemplate the daily basics
back to square one, burnin the couch keep the place lit
dont mind me, thinking my conscience need a facelift
hoping shit would change, keep bumpin the same playlist
same faces, same cold and empty places
same empty souls stay occupyin the spaces
can dream of being free and that card handed is aces
embraced by a love that slowly turns into hatred
i wake up everyday wanting to die
on this toxic rock, no more clouds hang in the sky
just a lullaby to stand by and waste time
destroy this state of mind that destroyed this state of mine
annoyed at the same time
bored of the same lines
borderline all disorder, just order the whole pie
we all die one day im in no position to whine
no position to shine cuz my light burn out
no intention to try cuz nobody turn out
all alone in this shitty city table for one
pity me not, yo you really gotta hide from the sun
waiting vultures on the sideline, bathin in blood
im wakin up but the nightmare has only begun
stay lonely corrupt, cuz god aint listenin much
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9. |
throwback
01:35
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wake up another day feel like i wanna die
suicidal thoughts thats inside my mind
all the time
tired of the cryin, tired of lyin, tired of the tryin
ive grown sick and tired of my own life
now ima victim of my own lies
and i cant escape
youre there every single time
every single rhyme im thinkin about your eyes
thinking about the times
the promises of your lies
theyre fucking with my mind every single night
its not right
its alright
i cant escape these dreams
i cant fall asleep
i tried to let go of all these memories
and all these times that mean so much to me
but all these things they werent meant to be
happiness and peace fades away from me
drug induced sleep and cocaine dreams...
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10. |
sheep
03:47
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And I hope they kill me in my sleep, cuz my eyes been wide shut theres nothing left to see
fuck my friends, fuck my enemies and fuck the police
its what my headstone would say but I cant afford a thing..
not even the patience to take shit, I miss when I swing
I used to give a fuck now I dont believe in a thing
Used to have all the answers now I dont got shit to say
whose to blame?
Rather it be, you than me
used to be truthfully, now I can lie in the shade
too far gone down the wrong road, dont wanna be saved
and I can see it from a distance, aint shit gonna change
I can try to rearrange, but everything stay the same
I can try to light the flame, destroy the noise in my brain
but I'm swingin like Cuba Gooding at invisible pain
with nothing to gain, my frame maintain chaotic swayin'
And I hope they kill me in my sleep, cuz I'm sick to my stomach of the secrets that we keep
keep all the lyin multiplyin
deceiving, greedy retards have control of your compliance
keep on slaving away for pennies
and wonder why the rent is due and bank account is empty
lets see--probably gonna die from fuck Hep-C
can't afford insurance but I can buy a dollar pepsi
turn on the radio for a little relief
but there's not an MC, thats worth the stones in his teeth
to talk about, anything that isnt bitches or weed
smoke an oz of that shit will make you numb to the greed
best believe
got these motherfuckers asleep
counting sheep
blinded til your six feet deep
every week looking bleek, every days a repeat
counting sheep
counting all the bodies this week
counting on you politicians just to lie and decieve
counting sheep
swaying to these ad-free beats
brought to you by depression and two hours of sleep
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11. |
foisted
03:52
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dont talk to the crooked ass cops
paint a target on your back just for walkin in the park after dark
wheres the weapon, musta lost it in the scuffle
we was chasin cuz you runnin so you must be up to trouble
i need back up i need help get em here on the double
my knee is gettin tired and this man wont stop his struggle
fuck the cops, fuck the feds and everyone in between
the racist bootlickers salivate at every scene
of a racist cop mace and tear gas communities
murder and rape, courtesy of the state with impunity
abolish qualified immunity, no justice no peace in my eulogy
no peace to a pig with a badge
with a chip on his shoulder, microdick in his hands
teargas canisters, yea protecting the land
of the free, home of the brave
as long as you behave
do you agree with the slaveowners of yesterday
wanna fuck around and find out why we this way
its cuz til this day, we aint paid a living wage
worldwide epidemic no m4a
the bible says thou shall not kill but its ok
as long as the skins darker by a couple of shades
they want you to kneel for their voice and stand for the flag
put your hands behind your back, open wide for the gag
pledge allegiance to dollar and the squalor within
capitalism fueled the prison you are currently in
blue lives murder for the ink thats under their skin
couldnt tell you now im proud to be a fucking american
NO JUSTICE NO PEACE
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12. |
canto
03:44
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I try to disconnect myself from you
nothing matters anyways
everything goes down the drain
everything is not ok
ive been trapped inside this place
disconnect me from my fate
I try to disconnect myself from you
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