prod. rasgandhi

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zlxNjeA4aPQ

Ima stay a hundred keep a close eye on the door
they could listen in and we could feast upon the lure
I don't want no money matter fact I'll let it drop
a couple lacerations where I keep my wristwatch

I don't need a body count again inside my house
ken and barbie want a three way ryan seacrest and themselves
and delve into an ever sacred area with ammunition
pushin wisdom through a simple thought and living as a hermit

killing birds with hooks for fish and reeling wings to let the pigeons know im realest i can feel it when they claw into my neck i bet they love to suck the blood and taste the liquid soviet
if life is pain and apathy then all i say is so be it

I blow the end for everybody at the drive in while there watchin
spraying nos into a knot so noose can flourish into magic
close the curtains for the victim of the crime was breathing dirt for never workin...

Pigeons

prod. rasgandhi

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D5VXvKYH-yU

carlton too savin some for you
orgy of the nerds my lube is melted rubix cube
whatcha gonna do when i roll through
my nature is loving grass just like early morning dew

put the lemon in the wound ima see you soon
keep your blood in vials at the temperature of rooms
then its to the freezer where i keep you fresh
i can eat you up and now you linger on my breathe

wash you down with nine tampicos
on the road kerouac puffin on dro

neat freak skeet on your desk
shooting loads like im a killer with a bullet proof vest
on the corner with my whip lemonade on my side
sippin slow now im forgetting where the fuck im gonna ride

go to places with a key just in case i make a deal
bag loaded with the funk chrome blasted with the steel
bong loaded with the skunk bowl roasting with the eel
call me lonely fisherman the way im pulling out the reel

hazy eye twenty four yeah im asking for some help
medals hanging round my neck and smoking weed like michael phelps
pumpin diesel in the tank sweet and sour like a sauce
when im at the farmers market people think im rick ross

honda civic with the gloss and katanas super sharp
got the iron in the trunk part time tony stark
full time kevin bacon smoking ziggys in the back
marley size in quantities the reefer madness comes in stacks

Tampico

prod. drew blood

using the pastors to make my al pastor on fourth of july
dropping the battery acid insight of lucy in the sky
you came and you conquered i came in a minute and said that i didnt
a flame for the arson is kick in the arse for the ones with the pickets

looney tunes in the room counting paper
dwight schrute on the news with the laser
dont phase me bro i got that taser
you can find me on yelp and yellow pages

dont do me like that my linkedin so important
two meetings today cause they needed a real consultant
someone they could trust and in them finding solace
high on foreign substance when you see me in the forest

drip drop rain are the clouds feeling lonely
i would keep in my pocket when i start to feel homesick
they dont really have a home do they have a real friend eternal crying
im really not that different from a cloud thats the reason im crying

look to the cloud you can learn so much when you look to nature
its your path gotta walk it alone through endless acres
life is filled with love but just as many failures
you can be the savior otherwise we end in vapors

no vitamix just dick in fist
are you kidding me the way your body move is simply intricate
now youre ripplin youre moving like a gilligan
wave after wave till we start to lose our innocence

ﾀ ｹ ｨ Ｆ Ｌ Ｕ Ｆ Ｆ ｨ ｹ ﾀ

prod. rasgandhi

hiding in the deep web 
with the deep red
suffocating methodist
using screams as instrument

iceberg melting quick
tore every ligament
.tor into .onion
they say the honeypot will stick you

they will never find me
im not in these streets
i am so far in the deep
im no longer soaking feet

you cannot draw me im untraceable
behind 3 million proxies im invincible

rules on the wall of the cave im in
bearded skeleton piles of bitcoins always glistening
take a coin for the novelty lady sovereign bankrupt in poverty

escape routes sirens loud they cant find me
im so far in the deep i never sleep
drinking plasma for the energy
honeypot ecstasy working im a honeybee

were slaves for the celery
do we really live for anything
5-0 is the enemy
hit em with the chair then i hit em with the pedigree

pirates on a sailing ship
pirate bay slanging decadence
sails with the dead cassette
come onto our ship use the entrance
trojan horse is present and hes coming with a vengeance

3 м ι l l ι o n p r o х ι e ѕ

hurting the one in me no for comradery
shoving rod stewart in enemies arteries
i dont go party see cause i dont wanna be
a fuckin human i wanna be wallabee

smoking your pottery high at the grocery
risk is a lottery tokin on potpourri
cannibal larceny eat bodies locally
straight from the pharmacy counting my rosary

beads not a salary mickey and mallory
always left a soul she would kill with her flattery
kissing a guru the feet of his majesty
watching events of a cross here in calvary

broccoli cavalry vegetable fantasy
we can take out all the cops with a strategy
plea my insanity living organically
puffin the cookies so much i get cavities

teenage lobotomy starving economy
feeding the rich we cannot eat apologies
forfeit equality poor ideology
all of your stupid excuses are hominy

stopping the gossip and tryna live consciously
cosmos are telling me things through astronomy
answer yourself you dont wanna be wannabe
fuck the monopolies live in autonomy

no interaction you can hit me on my myspace
bulletin post im mining jewels out in runescape
sigmund roll my medicine burnin up the evidence
gandhi complex im oedipus

runnin for cover and help i dont need any wealth
in my mind is my favorite place
but its also the worst certain times of the day
its a curse for freudian inside i embrace

study me you will find a disease called relief
thats released everytime that my blood hits these sheets
tell a priest not to preach that belief is police
you cannot create laws to increase your extreme beliefs

logic and reason no room to give sympathy
all gods are one its diverse in its imagery
your are a god its my personal theory
stuck in dimensions with timothy leary

haile selassie i paving my livity
but i always question humans divinity
history simply matches like symmetry
bad repetition keeps us in captivity

building the industry guarded by infantry
power is granted to cogs in the tyranny
fuck us consistently one whole contingency
pray to our god and dont question the mystery

holy infinity full of nobility
still you are claiming to keep your humility
hate more than anything love is futility
pray to myself only write in soliloquy

big up dry bones gang

M Y S P A C E (prod. DIETRICH)

...from ice we melt (OG Wan x RasGandhi)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZUvhcjNJ_M

devoid of a smile in the void of a god
i will move with the bile and i stay misunderstood
all these cats just be pussies who stay in their docs
ill be out by the lake buoy bodies to the docks

and you might be the one if you dont watch your back
i dont fight with my fists but my feet will attack you
a kick in the face do more damage then slaps
you can step if you want but just see where that gets you

my loud always heard light years away
smoke and observe mystical sage
live in a cell or rather a cave
you are stuck there for life you will never be saved

their just keeping you blind with the phones and the tech
while they fuck the whole world it is no longer sex
take advantage of us when were numb on the pills
spending money on wars and were stuck with the bills

and its not just the bills that im worried about
its the innocent lives who will sleep in the shroud
the police carry gats their a gang on the street
yet we trust and confide in these murderous beasts

i aint never trust a pig cause they never trust me
take your belt youll be hanging right above the marquee
burn a pig on the grill cops are always greasy
i aint never trust a pig cause their always greasy

fuck the 5-0

sip sipping on the creamer
you just killed a kid for your beamer
bullets pay the bills when youre a leader
guarded by the heater
youre the real drug dealers
runnin at you like a cheetah with my legal meat cleaver

ima get you in handcuffs
ima slit you eat your guts
ima kill you every night
in my dreams and its never impromptu 

these pigs are feeling cocky
they can suck my fucking cod piece
lick my nuts yr feelin ballsy huh

you really need to calm me 
with a couple hundred poppies bruh

usa enslavin slavin
run by corporations payments
mass incarceration daily
cut the pigs up with my homies
nah that shit will never phase me 

i love police (prod. Prince Gravy)

prod. rasgandhi

call me seal at the club
man with a pocket full of bud
chillin in the booth with the spuds
tryna wash away the world with the floods i cry
clean slate for the world i aint gettin no love

gotta get a full shove and a push to wake up
and a slap to the face with the balls no cup
with a couple of nuts and a water for the buzz
on a bus back home its all a fuzz

all i do is dream boy
so spaced out nimoy
talk to me no joy
at the back of the party 
eating all your bok choy

no money round the wrists
just another canvas for the slits
keep that handy prescription
i dont wanna throw fists
ima walk egyptian

why you wanna start shit
got a doobie in my hand that i just started sparkin
when it comes to ganja 
i like to share and smoke it up like im a fuckin marxist

im a fuckin marxist
when it comes to sharing up
im a fucking marxist
smoking ganja like a fucking marxist
tokyoko ono get my smoke deep in morocco 
stayin hazy off the tahoe stashin herb inside the pothole
i live in lazy town im sitting on my lazy boy
you think your talking to me but thats really just my decoy

send me an angel no not the one with the wings fuck it
give me a bat and we can see if he feels my swing
spending change on jewelry to make me verde
forgot to brush my teeth at least it compliments my hair day

Marxist

produced and engineered by WERF
https://soundcloud.com/werf-werf

z's on me low eye feelin
money under leeds wonder why im sleepin
pcp have you wet and leakin
if you tell p.d. its your own ship sinkin
r a s king of the world
trailer park genes yeah my name is earl
faded blue jeans that i stole from your girl
couple suspect stains last night when she hurled

no i dont drink but i own hard bars
twenty four seven leave you drunk in the yard
spit from you try to burnout a star
you can walk on me hollywood blvd
fucked up kid let you into my thoughts
voice inside i can never turn off
kill locals in the place i plot
under burbank bridge you can smell them rot

cooking the grains i swear youll be eatin my name
flowing so easy i come with wide arrays
i am the ocean a fierce manta ray
come to my house youll find youre australian
voice overhead projecting your nightmares
you think your trappin man im the ice bear
i aint really proud but thats the way it goes
runnin this shit from burbank to noho

back off im a mortar aiming for your door
lorde got your back goons royal with the four four
bag in the floorboard gore if you talk more
war of the worlds got my shelter in the worlds core
fisher price fish scale second gen dope boy
teaching them young with the orange tip gun toy
life on the line fiends itching for the good bait
never had to fight cause i got the kate plus eight

BOMBS ARE LETHAL (Prod. WERF)

prod. Ghost/Teeth

if you got 7 days of thunder then its 7 days of rain 
cold winter season in heart is all that claim 
naysayers is it really something i bring 
always bring myself and that’s never ever gonna change 

skunk in the air I look to my left 
two sadhus in the room puffin sess 
so I go over and I get a little high 
everybody knows im blazing they can see it in my eyes 

water pours down from the sky for a week 
and the drummers in the mountains arent getting anymore sleep 
they are jamming like the dead with 10 artisans of light 
creeping into earthly atmosphere 7 days 7 nights 

a trek up the mountain peak 
look at the life and see (we are the future now) 
look at the trees and grieve 
weep for the greenery (technological swimming  pool) 

we can let the rain ease tribulation 
nature cleanse the soul rejuvenation 
lets get a green drink from your tea shop 
living a vegan life my beverage filled with yummy green swamp

7 Days Of Thunder (prod. Ghost / Teeth)

prouduced and engineered by
@werf-werf

ric flair when the dude with patchouli oil musk
blue tunic in the room they go woo (they go woo)
incense sticks for the feuds and the egos
get them out of the room its like who (you know who)


sponsors on my car dale earnhardt
racing vin diesel triple x vitamin water
pomegranate seeds copper plate on the altar
heavy metal heart rock harder than gibraltar

never had to rev up the rarri
feeling so blue paul giamatti
big fat liar hot weather no heater
call me daddy yankee when i burn the gasolina

something like soccer cause i never use manos
stereo width all these beatles be mono
portrait of the self so alone frida kahlo
never leave the house without my glasses im bono

suicide gospel praying to god in the brothel
mean what you say be thoughtful
you are what your drinking
consider putting more time into thinking

brink of reality stuck in the spine
acapulco gold in the cone stay holding the pine
roll in rewind please get it to the top of the tape
train hard jump walls always try to escape

flick that match dry broken bic
sagging fubu jeans with the kswiss kicks
and a new glue gun that we can sniff
someone has to be throwing the stones and sticks

even though you try you cant grind like this
im a different birdman tony hawk i flip
all my clothes never tailored swift
hand me down bong with the tears and rips

carelessness
bring my homie george costanza back to the crib
give jerry his medium crab bisque
danny devito its always money in philadeplhia
i dont watch any tv unless its through my adelphia

hat beanies or hoods
sunglasses im the unibomber
a nice cross between jerry lawler and jeffery dahmer
you dun goofed too many time jessi slaughter
im a tiger in the woods and youre a golfer

only wanna be with hootie and the blowfish
pass the jay to casper and hell ghost it
roast it a little too potent in my dosage
thc doubling in my stomach getting stoned from mitosis

RIC FLAIR [PROD. WERF]


ghb gbh bristles studs and acne
aol mail me please dont spam me
sidekick messenger what is a touchscreen
ive been fetching water at night in the gully

ive been doin well smoking loud you know life is good
all ears my emotions have become audible
joint king matter fact im teaching honor roll
i take a hit in rotation and you pass it back telling me kill the whole bowl

puffing roasting smoking chiefing
i am so high i am freaking
take a deep inhale water for the whale
i can feel the heat
hit the wedding bell
please calm rapid heartbeat

all in
all in smoking sin
smoking on sin with holy water
dousing the entire zig
eating and laughing now tell me how
this cannot be for the kids

lit i am lighting up a screen
m.i.t. working on my fourth degree
i just keep doing work always gonna be doin me
if we arent talking tree we arent talking many things

mary thats my lady gonna roll her to the grave
saw drakes bells no your peck is not safe
live in the valley 50 has to use his shades
you can find us in the valley burning 50 shades of dank

prod. dawnie narko


sin (prod. dawnie narko)

prod. nedarb nagrom

i tried i tried to keep the conversation
but we were in two very different places
town lost respect erase all of my honor
tabula gone it shattered in the cauldron

is you bout the check
gotta hustle on the paper chase
is you bout your head
have to make sure youre seein straight
well im just bout the now
eckhart send a toll for me
hit my head with a goalie knee
well soon be history

i dont flex i just stress on em
we arent on this earth for very long
every person has there weight at home
jansport filled with heavy stone
spinner rims on the hooptie
to kill gandhi you have to shoot me
autobahn every freeway
girl have me hitting replay

back it up go on and back it up
rewind the tape clapping audience
i just keep going and mashing them
buttons im not good at rationing
blockbuster with the fun
block busters with the sun
harmonious talk from three saints
singing us a harmonious hum

why does every single breathe
i take feel like im underwater
(breathing in cinnamon)
i blink for everytime a piece of me
is brought down to the slaughter
(never fending for myself)

dance with me krishna
dance with me

hell is my kitchen cause i go so raw
little plush toy picked up by the claw
only for a second then it fell back down
i have one last quarter and a fresh dank ounce
of the buddha
no shots just coolers
cactus cooler jewels
dallas maverick pool
chlorine on my gums
no i dont need anyone
who am i fooling im dumb
i rely on so much love
slow income gotta feel my hits
with the sticks i drum
eardrum hear hatred
moon bounce complacent
right now the time is wasted
right now our eyes are basins

Basin - Rasgandhi (prod. nedarb nagrom)

lotus boquet govinda go play
gopis take of the range i know youll behave
at the reed flute colorful cave
glue the reed in the flute play
i tried to be on mtvs made
season seven episode eight
i wanna be great
true life caught in a wake
im sailing the wave
spew what you say 
seems you only listen when i act up
tarentino mind all i want is more action
no smacking
grinding up corpses with george fisher
covered with sores picture
dying from bad blisters
screwed up
its going to get better 
chapter 128
decaying real slow in the large hall
medium plate
love unconditional
soul aboriginal
smoke on medicinal
their flow is unequivocal
my flow is unforgettable
though im not a leader
live my life alone so solitude can be my teacher

___________
free downloads
https://rasgandhi.bandcamp.com/album/auspicious

Lotus Boquet (prod. salad盆栽)

deep red sky lava orange sun
anton de lavey in hotel california
breaking bread with charles manson
kings county corcoran
i have ate with real demons
i have eight that open up

when the evil just makes fun
van halen will erupt
on boring looking punks
who believe their really studs
yet they never show their rust
grand duch lithuania 
gram dutches of the skunk
rolling slavic out in rus

smoking seaweed out my billabong
were blowing strong yeah were rolling raws
smoking seaweed out my billabong
ripping reps yeah were blowing strong

herbage
always find me splurging
burning up the kermit
when you test me never curve it
corwin in the desert with a california tortoise
if youre always feeling bored 
you have yet to find a purpose
jerk it same as using curry
california sunshine enemy to scurvy
face me just to blur me
all my dogs are corgis
dora was exploring 
till she fell in my tandoori 

RasGandhi

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