And they “being liberal” or whatever is a hinderance. Keep spitting the dopeshit Soul! Love to you and the DSA. 

Available Now CD | DL 
http://parallelthought.bandcamp.com/album/acid-tab-vocab

Molly Featuring Aesop Rock, Tame One & Breeze Brewin

PIGS (Aseop Rock Cover done with loop pedal)

Written by St. Paul Slim & Slug
Production by Julian Fairbanks
Recorded, Mixed, & Mastered at Stophouse Studios

Production, Direction, & Editing by Colton Otte of Blue G Productions, LLC

Co-Creative direction by Common Culture

Fade Away is Slim's second release with Stophouse this year and marks the beginning of a busy summer. 

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St. Paul Slim - Fade Away feat. Slug

Raps by Soul Khan, Produced by Audible Doctor, Cuts by DJ Brace, additional instrumentation (keys, guitar) by Walker Swain, mixed by Tenacity, art by Brenden Goodcuff. 

Lyrics
Verse 1
Back at it again
Vandal with the life span
Track's slapping again
Like Samuel and Diane
Damn, this shit is Cayenne
Cocky as Curtis Jackson
My body of work is canon
Like Samus with the right hand

You're fucking with the most savage of the Trilams
I'm showing 'em something mindblowing as Zapruder
As Smooth as Grand Puba rapping with the Sprite can
I stay a step ahead like the clapping of a white man

Y'all don't wanna cross swords
Drop it like an aux cord
That's something y'all ain't got the bollocks or the heart for
I shut 'em down like a modern mom and pop store
'Cause I'm doing damage you don't have an Otter Box for

Not even God or the Mighty Ducks could challenge
My style is 
Ill as the Buyers Club of Dallas
Page with the Diamond Cutter
To make you Steiner Brothers see why I'll survive through fire, blood, or ballots

Verse 2
I barely made it through my terrible twos
Drinking amniotic fluid in America's womb
Half man, half animal that stares at the moon
Son, I'm hotter than the bottom of a heroin spoon

Y'all so jelly I'm smooth as petroleum
The next one that they'll try to shoot at the podium
Shifty ass motherfuckers, you'd lick linoleum
Just to get a little bit of cubic zirconium

You want to shine, got to get that dough
My man's and them turn your face into tic tac toe
Got a lumberjack with an axe to match
Hack and slash, what the fuck I need a six pack for?

So watch how your chain reacts to the Saw treatment
And y'all see that faking jax gets you Betamaxed
But when the tape's elapsed, you're gonna need a doctor, a nurse, and security like Animaniacs

Vandal Savage

raps by Soul Khan, beat by Katiah, mixed by Tenacity, art by Brendan Goodcuff

Verse 1:
I'm in the lab like I'm Doctor Yacub
Cackling til my abdominals lose
All sensation, 'cause y'all been sayin you can walk in my shoes
Then I’mma lace my Timberlands with your bronchial tubes 

I thought the Nazi would lose
And I'm embarrassed to say that
All the logical clues were never buried in hay stacks
I mean, them "make America great" hats 
Ain't the only reason that America ain't that

"Peace, peace" said the wolf to the sheep
"Please don't judge me by the bloody piece of wool in my teeth" 
"Peace, peace" said the gun to the face, "I'm just looking for a comfortable place my bullets can sleep"

But the man that killed them said he ain't felt hatred
The bodies looked warm and his blade felt naked
Every stray shell casing is like HL Mencken
Tinfoil 'round the head and brain cells vacant

Hook:
I blink once 
And I feel like the man 
Then I blink again 
And I feel like a roach
Then I drink once
And I feel like I can
But then I drink again
And I feel like I won't

Verse 2:
I think would feel more gelato
If I ain't seen so many fiends doing that horizontal 
Lean, she asked me,
"Please stick around, make sure my friend doesn't die,"
No wonder I just smother my troubled mind with such a false bravado
 
Give me a magic 40 bottle that can pour moscato
‘Cause Lord if I know if I got that many more tomorrows
But if they ignore this then why should I record at all, though?
Maybe I'd have been more successful as an abortion model

So I don't try to dialog with a direwolf
When the sky is full of dying gods who ain't science proof
I'm more like Isaac Newton here to shine the light of truth 
On why you've seen a fruit fly but never see a flying fruit

Unlike most of these dudes who  Viola
Davis away with a 16 bit like side scrollers
I'm instilling skill in these kids like fine motor
'Cause they don't wanna live, they're just trying to die slower

Hook 

Verse 3:
They told me go in with this
oblivious to the fact 
Soul hideous
You ain't gonna play me like an old mini disc
I'm as cold as a la mode on a swole titty nip
Show business slow but I'm Odysseus
Kept fronting, get nothing like you stole fizzy lift
Nah,
You can get it if you really want
To quote Jimmy cliff
But no pity if and when I end your whole lineage

Kafka

Daytrotter.com Freestyle (3-10-2010)

This song was written and recorded in 2001 for the Sage Francis "Sick of Waging War" mix CD. It features Eyedea and Slug on vocals. Not only was this beat produced by Eyedea, but it was also recorded and mixed in his home studio. We lost Micheal "Eyedea" Larsen in October 2010. Here is Sage's write-up about how we lost a beautiful man, musician and artist much too soon: http://tinyurl.com/TheManBehindTheEyedea

"Sick of Waging War" is available on CD and MP3 at http://biturl.net/wagingwar

"EMBARRASSED" Sage Francis feat. Eyedea + Slug

03-atmosphere-my songs-ego

Intro:
Ultimately, martial art means honestly expressing yourself...
it is easy for me to put on a show and be cocky, 
or I could show you some really fancy movement...
But to express oneself honestly, not lying to oneself, 
and to express myslef honestly...
Now that, my friend is very hard to do.

Like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives
And for that live moment we thrive
Awakenings, as we make the dead come alive
Rise and walk my son
Come into the light
Inside the dark we illuminate mics
Give knowledge to mediocre
The will to neanderthal
Filter to the the small
Digital to analog
We steady advancin'
Rhyme enhancin'
Civil minds can't keep up with this

Senim Silla:
Dig - I'ma put it on the table
I ain't a thug nigga and playa, I ain't playful
I'm just Senim Silla, man without label
Standin' on my own to you tryin' to stay stable
Speakin' what I know to only what I'm able
I ain't the kinda guy who carry on for dough
The material cat who walk around for show
I'm just your everyday, merry way joe on the go
While others go with the flow
I ain't never been the one to follow trend, I do my own bit
Can't keep up with the joneses, I'm on my own shit
I don't care what you drink
What you stress, how you dress, or where you got the link
I ain't impressed
These lames run around like mice in a maze
Tryin' to get up on cheese, its just a rat race
Wanna change times' schemes to make man worship things
Over the supreme being, or stop, fill up?
Should I join the hypocrites?
Or side with the suckas by choice
It makes no difference that y'all product of environment
It's just coincidence
The world's a violent place baby, there ain't no more innocence
Or civil men or penatence, just
Ignorance cast on the right from wrong 
They mimic shit they see on TV or hear in a song
What that tell you they on?
A sucka act up every minute
The righteous live on but the the niggas are infinite

OneManArmy:
I ain't hardcore, I don't pack a 9 millimeter
Most of y'all gangster rappers ain't hardcore neither
Whoever get mad then I'm talkin 'bout you
Claim you fear no man but never walk without crew
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/binary-star-lyrics/honest-expression-lyrics.html]
Where I'm from, your reputation don't mean jack
So what you pack gats and you sell fiend's crack
You ain't big time, my man
You ain't no different from the next cat in my neigberhood who did time
Rhyme after rhyme it's the same topic
What make you think you hardcore cuz you was raised in the projects
Broke ass finally got a hundred in your pocket
Now you on the mic spittin' money's no object
What you say is bullcrap
If you wasn't with your crew and wasn't drunk off the brew
Would you still pull gats?
You need to stop frontin'
Or you're headed for self destruction
Yeah, today's topic is self-destruction
I ain't talkin 'bout the KRS-One discussion
I'm talkin 'bout the one too many ignorant suckas
Lyin' on the mic to my sistas and brothas
Everytime you listen to the radio, all you hear is nonsense
They never play the bomb shit
Everything that glitters ain't gold
And every gold record don't glitter that's for damn sure

(scratching break)

(discussion)

OneManArmy:
How many cats you know speak the illegit rhyme after rhyme diligent?
85 percent represent ignorant
Either you innocent or guilty
Some of my favorite emcees fell off
It damn near killed me
Lookin' at the kids that was true hip-hop
Nowadays them cats don't even do hip-hop
Rap got 'em brainwashed with cats that don't last
And five minutes of fame 
That's when it's a shame
Seein real emcees tryin' to imitate rappers
If you ask me they goin' out ass backwards
Tradin' in respect to push a fat Lex
Puff rhymin' on the remix, what's next?
It hurts so bad I wanna smack 'em
My favorite crew members break up turn around and join wack ones
This is dedicated to you hip-hop hypocrites
Drivin wack songs like you don't give a shit
I ain't got nothin' against nobody tryin' to make a decent living
It ain't the money that's the issue
Only if that's the reason why these cats are makin' decent music
That's when I got beef with you
And I'ma break it you like never
Go ahead, call me player hater if it make you feel better
Try to jump my crew if you cats feel foggy
You need to wake up and smell the damn coffee

Binary Star - Honest Expression

Atmosphere-hold mine ft. blueprint, aesop rock, eyedea and illogic

Sadistik - Savior Self ft Cas One Alexipharmic; Eyedea; Kristoff Krane

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