Sunrise at Dawn in Space is the 4th album by Scoochie Boochie.  
It's like a cross between the Lonely Island, Mac Miller, and the Magic Treehouse books: it's hilarious, the rhymes are impeccable, and there's a rich tapestry of lore connecting the whole thing.

The last one was an underwater album, this one's a space album, in which Scoochie Boochie falls in love with the sun.

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I'm Too Fertile

Zodiac

WAITING 4 THE DAY

Save Me

Crash Out

Track list:
Track 01 - Thee Unemployed
Thinkin Bout - YGTUT
HELLalujah “Tab #6” - Meechy Darko
Too Bad - IshDARR
ANIMATE - Kid Cudi (ft. Chip Tha Ripper)
EXTRA GROOVY - INDICA
BLUE SKY - Kid Cudi
17 - Youth Lagoon

billy banka

LYRICS:

One month ago a hun done approached 
After one of my shows, said she funked with the flow 
"Why, thanks" 
"No problem, your rhymes are phat 
Nice to meet you, I'm Jasmine- my friends call me Jazz" 
"Wow, that's real cool, yeah- I'm Jarv, it's a pleasure" 
"I know that already" 
"Pshh, c'mon, yeah whatever 
Don't butter me up" 
She said, "I would if I could 
You wanna get a drink" 
"Yeah, we probly should" 

She got a mixed drink, I got a beer 
She whispered in my ear, "Wanna disappear dear? 
Got a house down the street, you can see it from here" 
She downed her drink, took my hand and steered 
With each step down the sidewalk, I felt the glow grow 
Feelin' in the chest, I could never let go 
I felt the skin and I stroked with the thumb 
It's been a long time since I was in love 
Might sound dumb, but it might be true 
Took so long to finally find you 
We arrived at her place, her eyes and her face shined bright 
We're climbin' the staircase to her room 
Then we entered and I sat upon her bed 
She pushed me back, you know what happened next 
No one in the past came close, compared 
To the light of the moon on her hair 
I'm so serious, she got me delirious 
Long brown hair and the scent of spearmint 
I fear for the day when she leaves my side 
Reminded of a Futawn line, I tried to contain myself 
But any attempt would fall through cracks 
When her red silk voice spoke volumes 
I call you Jazz, I call you the one 
Jazz, you so bad, I'm stunned 

You a bad woman 
You a bad woman 
You a bad woman 
I got it bad x2 

Called you last night, it was late, I know 
Felt the ring pulsatin' the pain in the dome 
As I lie in my bed, with my eyes on the ceiling 
If you ain't home, then where the hell'd you go 
It's been a month, I know it ain't that long 
But I can't think straight and I can't write songs 
Give me a call, Jazz- I just wanna talk 
And hear that red silk voice tell me what went wrong 
I know that night mighta been unplanned 
But it felt too right for a one night stand 
Feelin' in the gut, can't stand, can't breath 
Take a step outside and everything I see is- 
You 
From the cloud to the grass 
The one time I wasn't tryina pound it and pass 
I'd been lookin' for love and thought I found it at last 
What I found was a frown and a flask 
I'm a mess, feelin' helpless, swore we connected 
The more that I felt it, the further I fell in 
Clutched by the grasp of Jazz the bad woman 
Now I'm askin' myself what I'm doin 
This ain't like me, but girl- your boy's frail 
I'm callin' your phone just to hear the voicemail 
As the red silk voice turns to black velvet 
My heart breaks and I can't help it 
It's all over, I'm so hopeless 
Thought you completed me, now you're leavin' me broken 
Howl at the moon like a lone wolf, bruisin' my soul took 
You could never undo, true that I'm so shook 
Whatever, I guess it was never destined to be 
And it'll be testin me until I'm restin' in peace 
I promise this call will be the last one 
Jazz, you so bad- I'm done 

You a bad woman 
You a bad woman 
You a bad woman 
I got it bad x2

The Boiler Room

Bad Woman

On the first day of Harvest, Scoochie Boochie emerged from his volcano, with platinum slippers on his feet and a blunt like an ear of corn in his teeth.  And he looked out upon the earth, and saw that it lacked flow.  So he went forth over all the land, microphone in one hand, your girl’s booty in the other, leaving hot flames in his wake.  But he soon realized he couldn’t be everywhere at once, so he built a studio in the heart of the volcano, and there he extracted the heat, distilled it, and bottled it, so that all the party people of the world might get a taste of the Dippin’ Sauce.

Let's Make A Baby (prod. Vanilla Villa)

Good Thing (prod. Vanilla Villa)

Scoochie Boochie was born from a volcano in 1994 and went on to become the undisputed best rapper in the United States.  

In this, his third album, Scoochie sets out in a luxury submarine to search for a legendary paradise that sank into the sea because its women got too thicc.  

It's good rap, it's very funny, and there's a strong whiff of lore in there.

Capt’s Log: The Dr. Anthony Purplepoop Memorial Crevice

Born in a volcano.  Best rapper in the United States.  Will die in a volcano.

Let's Make A Baby (prod. Vanilla Villa)

Scoochie Boochie

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