Y'all a bunch of hyenas, cryin and beggin for scraps
Crown me king of the jungle baby I murdered the pack
We talkin claws to the face, we talkin stabs in the back
Our tour stopped in your town, left it bombed like Iraq
I brush my teeth with a razor so I can bleed when I spit
I'll critique you like lasers and blow your ego to bits
Do a tune and a dance and pretend your shit sound legit
A single bar could erase you and make you never exist
Y'all rest on your laurels, I bite your head off for morsels
I feel the fat on my lips --  rippin' ribs outta torsos
pinata your corpses, pin you up to the fortress
My bars stay enormous, y'all look more pissed on than porcelain

Y'all salty MCs need to tenderize
We got the brine on ya
We let you sit in it throughout the night
And now we dinin on ya

Every time I level up I put it in some rogue shit
Every time y'all level up you put it on some breaux shit
How'd you get to 30 plus acting so corrosive
If you eat that humble pie you better up the dose like
Hmm, you gonna hit that send, you gonna send that text like
Hmm, you gonna have regrets, you gonna lose your head like
Hmm, you gonna serve your best or you gonna burn that bridge like
Hmm, maybe you should get some rest, maybe you should hit that bed 
Cause you seem more tired than a ketamine coma
While my shit sound hotter than July in Arizona
And I sound more ill than a bat filled up with rona
And your skin sound thinner than some useless ass diploma

VPC 7 Round 3

YNG SLLVN [LLYZ, YNGSLLVN] - TNDRZE

SlothdubzAndRonin [Only One Ronin] - Ennui

Some people find it hard
getting along with their own thoughts
The mind can Frankenstein the worst
Or make the perfect postcard
So far-
From home
Readily known as vacay
But Paradise can only paint the pros
Before the Mayday
*Everything seems fine*
Until you find you live the same day
Repeat without the conflict
You avoided in the first place
Sleep in a bed of roses, but
roses come with thorns
You can find the peace inside,
Just outside the comfort zone


La di da di da
You can smell it on me
My repression, Mild depression
With an air of ennui

La di da di da
Good afternoon, good morning
another day in paradise
Conveniently distorting


You believe me
If I mean it
I said it
They call me the Alfred
That makes you the future
Thats Terry McGinnis
Both feral
And vetted

Not too old to get tested
But Fuck the repetitive
Edit
Put your whole heart in the beat
You embedded in
You got message you gettin
you get in your head
Just to end it kid
Thats why you move
ten steps ahead of it
Make music your medicine
Chew threw the game
Like the venison

Fighting for a life
So I can live in a box
Cut off availability
Afraid to get blocked
Lofty in the sky
But the storm struck different
Rock paper scissors
With the wrong ammunition
Never even factored In anyone's premonition
Simulated systems
Keep on glitchin
Plot twist-
Turns all come unannounced
I gotta shell on my back
In the crib named kami house

SlothdubzAndRonin [Only Onle Ronin, Slothdubz] - Ennui

Wails of Whales

S O S
Take our coordinates
Change your course
And tell your subordinates
You gotta save
Two dudes of importance
Least we hitch a ride
On a porpoise 

Day 42
On the ocean blue
Two Dudes out of food
Who Could use a rescue
Yet as we gaze out 
onto the sea
The gulls seem to scream 
so mockingly 

One tune to hear 
And a light house
Could go for a beer
And a tight blouse 
The wails of whales
Serenade our sleep
I wish someone would 
Help me off of the reef

Our island sinking 
survival instincts
Kicking and thinking
salt water drinking
we'll make a raft
Out of a bunch of trash
Tie it all together
With our pants as the mast

Let's beg a sea goddess
To cut our losses
Living off lobsters
And loot crate contents
conjured monsters
Threaten our progress
Swimming ashore
The only option

Let me get a White Claw
send us a light squall
Wash up nice bong
We'll toke all night long
We need a bite dawg
Maybe a nice log
clinging tight locked
While we sing our plight song

Rad Labs, Inc. [Michaelangeflow, Omniboss] - Wails of Whales

So you wonder what happened on ceti alpha

Dropped on a planet you, get me after

Stop the flex and test the master

Best of the best make the best cadavers

Never make threats to just cadets

No regrets don’t forget your debts

Bring the rest just come correct

Don’t get stressed from the epithets  

Used to feel a little but the little wouldn’t do it so the little got more and more

Just kept tryin to get into the middle but the middle, pff such a bore

Everybody knows what they think they know in the end who really sure

Everybody knows that they gotta feel but never know what they feelin it for

Might’ve said it once, maybe twice maybe never said it before 

gotta keep track to keep it on track then forever see me settlin’ scores

 


Flickering fire forming in the sky

atmosphere a million shades of death

Flashing light - almost everything dead

Nothing left willingly led


Nothing left willingly led by your Fed

Nothing left willingly dead for your Fed


Nothing left but revenge and I seek it

Get my hands around the captain’s throat and squeeze it

I would call that scenic, sucka I always stay at the zenith

Watch the situation worsen

No sweat for a superior build of a person

[#%^] [MessiahCarey, Jared Sparks] - Marooned

Stuck on this island, the trouble just piling 
up and then rising above the horizon. 
Nothing surprising under the bright sun. 
Fuck with poseidon, get struck by the trident! 
Son of the titans. Thunder and lightning. 
The undeniably crummiest timing. 
A couple of hyphens-- 
I suck at describing my struggle in writing. 
I wonder if I might become reunited with dry land, 
or if anyone can even find me where I stand... 
You wouldn't happen to recognize this white sand 
by chance? 'Cause I can't! 
The return address: Desertedness. If this ever surfaces, 
pretty sure I guess you've never heard of this. 
Purposeless! Better start preparing for permanence, 
'cause of the limitations I observe myself working with. 
I wanna leave, but it dawns on me I'll probably rot on this beach. 
If I thought I'd see other people, I'd believe posthumously. 
Ardamus keeps working hard on this beat, 
but I'd find it less awkward if he'd bother talking to me. 
In shock, or just seething 'cause he thinks I caused this debacle? 
Lost in his thoughts while mine get tossed in this bottle? 
Contents long gone, God crossed off of the gospel. 
Just gotta process the awful like hot sauce up a nostril. 
Nature, a hostel as hostile as possible, 
fatally harsh and too far from a hospital. 
Lots of unsolvable problems and obstacles. 
Consciousness distorted as if through a Boss pedal. 
Give me the bronze medal in shit going wrong! 
The minute we've gone, I'll sing the victory song. 
Time ticking along. Trickery! Contradictory! Wrong! 
Shorter hours; seconds getting unpredictably long. 
Don't know what we should do, 
except accept we've stepped into a Kobayashi Maru. 
Colossally screwed across the great blue yonder. 
A quandary we don't have the philosophy to ponder, 
finding the long shot our hearts grew fonder-- 
Better yet, new harbor. Hardly. Too somber? 
Two goners, doomed to wander a handful of square feet, 
lucky if we last a mere week.

.5 Quartet [Vincent E.L., Ardamus] - Flaskpost

Know Shoes, Know Served (NoShoes Diss)

São Lourenço (2020)

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ปฏิบัติวันที่ 2 เวลา 18.30 น. ปล่อยวาง รู้ความตรึกนึก รู้ความรู้สึกในจิตใจ

Troels Bech i en samtale med Jakob Poulsen, i et møde med mennesket og fodboldspilleren.

Hør om hvordan tiden i den traditionsrige hollandske klub Heerenveen, var en omvæltning fra tiden i Esbjerg, og hvordan hans krop udviklede sig at blive 'voksen'.

Hør også Jakob nyde fodbolden, selv i de hårde tider og hvordan fodbolden altid var sjov. 
Jakob fortæller også om hvordan det var at spille for flere fans i både AGF og Midtjylland, end i Monaco.

Troels Bech i en samtale med Jakob Poulsen

**Udsendelsen er sponsoreret af Arbejdernes Landsbank**

Superligaens grundspil er halvvejs fuldendt. 11 runder af 22 er spillet. Der tegner sig et klart billede af, hvem der er på ret kurs og hvem, der ikke er.

Men noget tyder også på, at den sidste kamp i Superligaens 11. spillerunde meget vel kan blive den mest interessante, når AGF mandag aften tager imod Brøndby. Her mødes et Brøndby-hold, der kan indtage 1. pladsen igen, mens AGF pludselig befinder sig udenfor top 6 - i hvert fald for en stund. Den taler panelet, der består af fodboldtræner Rasmus Monnerup og Michael Kjær, om i dagens udsendelse, hvor der i rækkefølge tales om:
- Runden generelt (00:00:50)
- AGF-Brøndby (00:07:50)
- OB-AaB (00:28:30)
- Vejle-FC Midtjylland (00:46:15)
- SønderjyskE-FC Nordsjælland (00:58:20)
- F.C. København-Horsens (01:07:15)
- Lyngby-Randers (01:26:00)

Husk, at der også er analyse af Superligaen tirsdag morgen, når vi kigger på AGF-Brøndby. Den udsendelse bør være klar tirsdag inden middag.

I dagens udsendelse bliver der analyseret på alle kampe, men der er særligt fokus på temaer som:
- Hvor meget skal man lægge i to sejre på stribe til Jess Thorups FCK?
- Er AGFs position udenfor top 6 noget, der skal bekymre eller virker det som midlertidigt knas?
- Hvad betyder OBs fortjente sejr mod AaB fredag aften?
- Hvordan skal man analysere et Vejle-efterår, hvor holdet fik 13 point ud af 15 mulige i fem kampe for så at få 1 point ud af 15 i de næste fem?
- Bider SønderjyskE sig fast i top 6?
- Er Randers på vej til at overraske alle eksperterne?
- Hvor meget betyder banernes kvalitet i en sæson, hvor der både skal spilles helt frem til 21.12. og hvor foråret begynder 2. februar?
- Betyder banernes beskaffenhed, at nogle hold vælger en helt anden og meget direkte spillestil?
- Og mange andre temaer
Vært: Peter Brüchmann

Mediano Superliga - 11. runde med Michael Kjær og Rasmus Monnerup

The 1up Funk boys are back with a track all about their favourite subjects, THEMSELVES! They take you thgough their journey in the VPC 6, and drop some dope bars about Batman. Enjoy!

.5 Quartet [Vincent E.L., Ardamus] - Flaskpost

NerdcoreVPC