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Bob L with 39 years of continuous sobriety in Alcoholics Anonymous in and around Central Massachusetts is interviewed on June 21, 2024 for the District 25 Archives.

D25 Archives Interview Bob L 2024 06 21

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this is the intro also the beat is produced entirely by
(DJ DAWNBREAKER).
LYRICS:

SVNGRD FOREVER MOTHERFUCKER

(OH SHIT, THIS IS A DJ DAWNBREAKER EXCLUSIVE)

UH OHHH!!!

YUH, I'M BRINGING REAL RAP BACK SON
CALL ME BENNY B YOUR BITCH NAME IS (BRUH)
YOUR GIRLFRIEND'S DICK IS SHAPED LIKE A CUNT
GOT A PROBLEM BITCH? THROW YOUR HANDS UP!
KNICK-KNACK PADDYWHACK, RIDIN IN MY CADILLAC 
MY DICK SMELLS LIKE DENTAL PLAQUE,
YEAH!!!

(ugh I wish you could smell this...)

SHUT UP IF I'M LATE BITCH, I'M DOIN THE PLATE GLITCH
GOIN OUT OF BOUNDS, GETTIN DOLLAS FROM THAT CHEST SHIT
SVNGRDS MY CREW, FUCK WITH US AND GET YOUR CAP SPLIT
PEETER IN DA SHACK THAT'S WHERE WE DOIN ALL OUR TRAP SHIT
SHUT UP IF I'M LATE BITCH, I'M DOIN THE PLATE GLITCH
GOIN OUT OF BOUNDS, GETTIN DOLLAS FROM THAT CHEST SHIT
SVNGRDS MY CREW, FUCK WITH US AND GET YOUR CAP SPLIT
PEETER IN DA SHACK THAT'S WHERE WE DOIN ALL OUR TRAP SHIT

PEETER OFF TO COLLEGE GONNA STUDY IN THE DARK ARTS
YOU LOOK LIKE A POSER GUH PLEASE TAKE OFF THAT CARHARTT
JUNKIES SMELLIN BAD, LIKE MOLDY CHEESE AND DOG FART
YEAH I WORK WITH NUMBERS BUT TRUST ME I'M A RETARD
NOT DEROGATORY IF IT'S MOTHERFUCKIN TRUE
GONNA PULL UP WITH THE MAG SHE GON EAT YOUR DOG FOOD
TAKIS GIVIN BUBBLE GUTS, IN YOUR LIVING ROOM
LIKE JOEYY I GOT NUKES, DON'T MAKE ME BE THAT DUDE NOW

SHUT UP IF I'M LATE BITCH, I'M DOIN THE PLATE GLITCH
GOIN OUT OF BOUNDS, GETTIN DOLLAS FROM THAT CHEST SHIT
SVNGRDS MY CREW, FUCK WITH US AND GET YOUR CAP SPLIT
PEETER IN DA SHACK THAT'S WHERE WE DOIN ALL OUR TRAP SHIT
SHUT UP IF I'M LATE BITCH, I'M DOIN THE PLATE GLITCH
GOIN OUT OF BOUNDS, GETTIN DOLLAS FROM THAT CHEST SHIT
SVNGRDS MY CREW, FUCK WITH US AND GET YOUR CAP SPLIT
PEETER IN DA SHACK THAT'S WHERE WE DOIN ALL OUR TRAP SHIT

SHUT UP IF I'M LATE BITCH, I'M DOIN THE PLATE GLITCH
GOIN OUT OF BOUNDS, GETTIN DOLLAS FROM THAT CHEST SHIT
SVNGRDS MY CREW, FUCK WITH US AND GET YOUR CAP SPLIT
PEETER IN DA SHACK THAT'S WHERE WE DOIN ALL OUR TRAP SHIT

PLATE GLITCH (feat. BIG PEETEY)

Hahaha!
Media and communication? まじで.... WHAT communication? There is none! なにもない!
Hahaha!

Here come the M.K. kids, thinking they’re hot shit,  
Talking in circles, but nothing fucking fits,
Baggy sweaters, low-waist jeans, vintage trash,  
Acting like they’re stylin’, but it’s all just a flash, ばか!  

Partying every night like they’re tryna die,  
Bragging about puking — congrats, you’re fried, ばか!  
Alcohol poisoning? Yeah, that’s fucking smart,  
Maybe try a real conversation? Oh wait, you’ve got no heart!  
WOMP WOMP,  だれも くそほど きにしない!

Curtain bangs? Oh, so original, right?  
Now everyone’s got them — thanks for the sight! ばか!  
Neck full of chains, tight on your throat,  
Run into a pole, chains tight on your throat,  
Now you’re choking, but I’ll just walk by, no fucking hope! ばか!  
Get a fucking hobby, ‘cause you’re boring as hell,  
FOMO-riddled losers — you really can’t tell?

Oh, you drank how much? And then you puked?  
Wow, so impressive, you socially nuked! ばか!  
You can’t talk for shit, so you just get trashed,  
Flexing about vomit? Fucking class, ばか!  

Same goddamn outfits, all clones in a line,  
Thinking you’re hot, but you’re wasting our time,
And if you thought I was done, here’s a twist,  
You’re all chasing clout, but you barely exist!  

Curtain bangs? Oh, so original, right?  
Now everyone’s got them — thanks for the sight! ばか!  
Neck full of chains, tight on your throat,  
Run into a pole, chains tight on your throat,  
Now you’re choking, but I’ll just walk by, no fucking hope! ばか!  
Get a fucking hobby, ‘cause you’re boring as hell,  
FOMO-riddled losers — you really can’t tell? 

So what’s next, M.K. clowns, another selfie haul?  
Talking ‘bout nothing, you’ve got no fucking balls! ばか!  
“Look at me, I’m so deep,” but you’re faker than shit,  
Your whole personality is just one big quit.  

And hey, while you’re out chasing every damn trend,  
Maybe try fixing your personality, friend?  
Oh, you thought I was done dragging your ass?  
Cry cry, still no one cares, so get out, fast!  

Curtain bangs? Oh, so original, right?  
Now everyone’s got them — thanks for the sight! ばか!  
Neck full of chains, tight on your throat,  
Run into a pole, chains tight on your throat,  
Now you’re choking, but I’ll just walk by, no fucking hope! ばか!  
Get a fucking hobby, ‘cause you’re boring as hell,  
FOMO-riddled losers — you really can’t tell?  
ばか, ばか, ばか!  

So here’s to the M.K. kids thinking they’re deep,  
But behind all that bullshit, you’re just fucking sheep, ばか!  
Low-rise jeans won’t save your dead vibe,  
You’re not unique, you’re just killing our time!  

Oh, if you thought this was gonna end quick,  
Sike — no one cares, not one fucking bit!

やばい, oh my God, しんじられない,
Where are your parents?
If that was my child, I’d cut the cord twice.
Bleugh!

Woe is MK

My completed message to the doctor who prescribed for me to get sober off the booze this month. Plz like, comment and share people xx

To Dr Mckim (Sober!)

drop my knees to the floor
melodies inside my core
inside my core
inside my core
inside to the right is my heart

man im swerving on tha road
this the alcoholic code
leave his body out in the cold
lay beside him so i freeze
i just wanna freeze
i just want this ice
iron deficiency caught him chewin on ice
i hit him with the iron now he chewin on the curb
i light up tha j yea im smokin on some herb
me n bro close like Phineas and ferb
2112 fuck the solar federation 
2112 fuck the government and nation

drop my knees to the floor
melodies inside my core
inside my core
inside my core
inside to the right is my heart

fuck my existence bitch im over it
whats the highest you been, bitch im over it
lowest point highest point, i still take a hit
whats the point of you pandering to them
how bout lets discuss all these things u wonderin
sometimes i think about goin 2 Tomorrowland

inside

mandalore
masks on we in the store
sick individuals
im sipping jack daniels
trevor Philips, face stomped on
ask u heads or tails like anton chigruh
sometimes i wonder if i should pull the trigger
if you come and see me ill be sipping on some liquor
pop an edible to keep me from getting sicker
quick, light it up, light it up
light you up, fists are up
cut you down, hit with right
no ones left, its just me
knuckles bloody, bob and weave
cut your sight, no more light
no more light
cut the lights
thought he could fuck w my grind
b.lazey in the shadows
indigo on my mind
face red like tomatoes
yeah he bleedin on the floor
aldo raine take his scalp
pourin rain its a storm
mount my rifle, its got range 
like the alps
im munchin on a trifle  
i wanna crush your skull in so bad
cooking with the music like breaking bad
why you look so sad
go out and punch a stop sign

mandalore

https://soundcloud.com/jake-983563791

black fur
on your skin
black fur
on your skin
virus settles in
one day ill see u again
one day ill see u again
one day ill see u again
im downin a fifth
gonna see my end
hennessy in my system
why u gotta play the victim

black fur
on your skin
black fur
on your skin
virus settles in
one day ill see u again

outside my house, the sunsets fade
the beautiful meaning of a cascade

waiting for the person
that never comes around

a stormy morning is all i care 'bout
but it's all an endless drought

time wasted on endless moments
waiting for the moment they come back (it's never happening)

black fur (ft. jakeify)

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alcoholics mixtapes
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