Cory Eaux ~ Praised On Survival (Prod By Ricky P)

Cory Eaux ~ Lt. Dan (Prod By Ricky P)

Cory Eaux ~ Swiss Misses (Prod By Ricky P)

First release from my upcoming album #SwankHeavens... Coming this spring.

Ho Bang! (Cory Eaux x Kniseburgh) - Kurt Rambis | #SwankHeavens

Lyrics:

This is some of that GOD HOP...

This math ain't math'n, used to quick money now his cash fasting/ hungry suited up class action, pray the stash lasting/ before my fam famished I'd resort to smash grabbing/ then extort you for that County brown bag ham sandwich/  chartered course plotted to escape that tax bracket...

...kept plans for my exit and blessings clandestine/ your word and work ethic,  the way that a man's measured/ swear you niggas is the weirdest, my vision be the clearest/ Pittsburgh raps Uncle Nearest, I'm drunk off revenge/ somethin serious, the shakes tryna detox/ smackers kept me higher than the tree tops, he tried to run off/ on his plug but his knee locked, look at God... 

Numbers talking while the streets watch, I might as well start cooking hard/ writing till the beat stop/ my flow straight drop like boat anchors, you coat hanger rerock/ the quality's different, I'm obviously gifted a monstrosity mixed it/ cold calculated killer, you need an insurance polici..Nah/ I'm like the 13 colonies wit this/ out ya cotton picking mind you pitiful nigga if you think I'm calling you jigaboos, for shiiit.../ 

...ewww nigga you make me sicker been iLL since a jit couple St Jude hospital visits/ there's a difference 'tween MCS n rappers, a black man and a nigger, white people n crackers/ ya wack flows and THESE verses, on Jesus need my cheese like the pastor/ double bread more fish my girls gorgeous, push a German foreign whip/ do you believe the rapture... 'cause I never did.

...you born to die, so every chance you get you better live/ this ain't Gilgamesh epoch?, fo' Noah known n respected, yeah yes it is/ I been did it you just studied bit flipped my old shit then remixed it/ Oh you better, all cap, whisper to him, in his ear...

*on the Nephs, bet you won't bet ya kids*

They'll be upset you did...
Then they upset you dead... 
I'm up... Set. Know how many upsets I did?
Legendary epic like gilgamesh
Hilfiger freshest, wrote a Poem perfect it/ 
Then in stone forever etched it/ still my validity questioned it'll be years 'fore they catch this/ centuries uncontested later my unsaid greatness widely known n respected/ then question if it's purposely done. of course... No coincidences kid. Yeah. Yes I did.

From now to infinity... Man woman child the true holy trinity. Spawned from a black woman womb. Instead lies fed. She didn't come from a rib. Please Make it make sense to me.

Cuz honestly It never did.
Kill him if he think he iLL...
Enki chill, let em live. 
Get ya dough up, don't show up wit unleavened bread. Gimme donuts like Dilla my nigga instead. tables prepared in presence my enemies (say grace...) and when I'm fed.

Cory Eaux ~ A Gilgamesh Epoch (Prod By UmDaSandman)

Lyrics: 
Let me make it clear, as a kid we didn't fear... Freddy Kruger or Jason. Only scared of the Bubble Man.

When Summertime comes better run... Its The Bubble Man.
Kids gather round. Let me tell this little story, urban legend bout this guy called The Bubble Man. 
*here comes the Bubble Man*

<intro>
Right by shore of the Mon River... Picture 
Lives a so called killer named The Bubble Man, believe or not/ 

He hunts kids for the thrill of kill, identity concealed... Lost children he would eat by flock. 

By the crick I seen this shit... It was a hut made of a shrubs and sticks. A leanto near the Klans secret meeting spot. 

I swear I think I seen him, the trail  adolescent bones. Then I heard this unsettling yet heavenly poem.



<Verse>
Seeking tranquility... Feel what I yearn most is peace and stability stood/ ten toes in this cement hope high  as the ceiling be, my mechanisms for coping poor/ praying for a cracked window, since I ain't see an open door/ immersed in the culture perfect my craft, plus I know the lore/ took it to the inf degree, been known to go overboard/ (I'm way way thowed), woulda thought that nigga stowed aboard/ (became captain it happened), organic grown off its own accord...

*They’ll tell tales of Monongahela Monster...*

Not in gifs, but in glyphs left encrypted/ he a descendant of The Bubble Man, learned lessons of this urban legend/ possessed with a sickness, demented 6 sixes/ misinterpreted messages hence often left as cryptic/ felt certain plus surreal still, somehow his feeeeel unlike the rest of the criptids/ imminent death provision, depth was infinite/ concept so complex, even proof of his existence... deep rooted in the metaphysics/ mortal man... often mistook em as a lesser mystic/ 

Ungodly embodied... perfect imperfections/ convalesence within his ...image/ I'm sensing... God can only watch can't stop em/ now you bitch niggas is feeling pessimistic/ rightly so build the feeling, killed suspicion on the fence, Wilson Wilson hidey ho/ twice revoked good news a good knoose, is by the throat/ tightened rope I'm provoked, that's my sign my nigga, time to go and I knew it yall, I ain't hope/ sometimey grimey folk on defense and lines of coke, summertime Sheisty on/ only his eyes were showing, so know the type time he own... 

Let me make it clear, as a kid we didn't fear... Freddy Kruger or Jason. Only scared of the Bubble Man.No...
we didn't care bout BTK John Gacy nor the Son of Sam. When Summertime comes better run... Its The Bubble Man.

Here he come. It's The Bubble Man.

Please be aware...and Beware of The Bubble Man. x2



<Outro>
Heard he dwell by crick... In a hut fashioned of mud and sticks. 
Its the Bubble Man. Believe it or not.

Just A couple hundred paces from the Klans secret meeting spot. 

He hunts summer solstice... late at night might be the reason he ain't seen a lot.

He steals and kill kids. Takes children to the woods then  he peeled all  the flesh from the bones. 

I heard em speak such a devilish, benevolent tone.

I swear I seen em. Well I think. And I barely got away. Homieez... He tried to catch me home. Then I screamed for my raise, when she seen me only reason that he left me alone....


Please be aware...and Beware of The Bubble Man. x2

Cory Eaux of The JSP #SwankGod

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