A Sleepy Song for Sleepy People

Iroduku

shameless plug. recorded on tape because it sounds nice.
track 1: 0:00 - 2:55
track 2: 2:56 - 5:41 
track 3: 5:42 - 7:34
track 4: 7:35 - 10:50
track 5: 10:51 - 13:36
track 6: 13:37 - 17:09
track 7: 17:10 - 21:03
track 8: 21:04 - 23:53
track 9: 23:54 - 28:45
track 10: 28:46 - 31:26

the first one

Keys in the ignition 
No R Kelly Shit
No embellishment 
Need a week off work cuz I’m so fucking sick 
Clutch or kick 
It’s silly I even have to say that I’m killing this 
Speaking gibberish till i make money with limericks
Hit a lick and I’m missing you can’t find me Im clitoris 
Doing my daily duties I gotta keep it Leviticus ignoring all the bullshit 
I cant hate, Im too rich
Richard Mille is all I’ll say bout time until I take You back 
Pancake money way my wallet sweet and full of stacks 
Sweet I bought the beat 
And then I made an aphrodisiac 
Don’t play this at yo mamas house 
You prolly would not get her back 
Oh man
So then 
Pass me the soda
Just found out 
I can’t hang out with a rodent 
You would think she mad the way her mouth all foaming 
Just touched down hold up lemme hit the roaming 
All roads Roman 
That’s a good omen 
Think We might need a few Trojans 
Oh man 
play this at yo mammas house you prolly will not get her back

PANCAKE MONEY (prod. jeffribeatz)

Münchhausen Trilemma

A remix of "Unshored" from the talented Chance Mcdaniel's latest album "The Color of Significance". Check out his work on: https://linktr.ee/chancemcdanielmusic

Chance McDaniel - Unshored (Remix)

You spent 35 years smoking digital hours
It was never you who never knew
Black snow falls, in death it holds you
With eyes drawn on, please open the curtain

Your shoes reek of the shoreline
I've learned to scoff at the cabinet
It seems that we're slipping away

Coast on the camaraderie of the meek

Speaking words just don't work in the immediate
He assures himself
It's why there's not much air left around your head

Coast on the camaraderie of the meek

Cast in plastered opportuneness

You spent 35 years smoking digital hours
It was never you who never knew
Black snow falls, in death it holds you
With eyes drawn on, please open the curtain
You spent 35 years
You spent 35 years...

Camaraderie

Be Kind To Your Mind

a pop song based off the metamorphosis by franz kafka

Freak

All those people
You tried to love
And loved to hate
Are first in line at heaven's gates
All those people 
That smile at you
Their eyes so true
Makes you wonder what you're going through

I exist alone in the hollowed husk of a white pine
Listening to critters crawl up my spine
Staring at the tracks I've left behind
I exist alone in the crowded cross walks
Parking meters, clotted car lots   
Beating hearts will never stop

All my children
Will learn to love
And learn to hate
To plant their cross in a gust of fate
All God's children
Will turn the page
Of a revolving age
They'll join together the night and the day

But I exist alone

Warming wind and violet skies
Heal my heart
Golden light and burning bark
Heal my heart
I'll go away in a flame of faith
To sear this flesh, to burn this grave
I'll disappear in a spotlit sun
To lose myself and gain the whole

Gain The Whole

Monkey Soup

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