Vulture Hottub

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released September 6, 2019

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Track Name: J A W B
shake me off,
for i will not be righteous or unkind.
i'm taggin my lines.
and i'm tellin on you.
now, we're light clad in the morning, standing feathers up on your head.
nah, i will be a serpent with feet for you honey.
and you like in the morning,
it's a long little ripple check,
in your mind there be the mournin'
is the tether up?
now we're light clad in the morning,
standing feathers up on your head, i'mma lay it down.
i'mma lay it down.

i don't know if i'm drunk on the overpass,
i don't know if you know i'm a quarterback,
that was lonely and i cried when your father passed.
i don't know if we won or you made a pact.
and your liqours gonna lead all my lines,
i know i littered all over your mind.
it's a forest it's a light.
ahhhxxxxhhhXXXhhh

shake me off for i will not be righteous or unkind,
i'm taggin my lines and i'm tellin on you.
shake me off for i will not be righteous or unkind,
i'm gonna be finding more others.

i'm in a torn Bach tee,
do not fold for the mehrheit.

tug the morning right.

IT'S PARTY TIME.
Track Name: T R O N G
smother me.
dead men gonna like, muddy water.
n hiber me.
i won't be seen by another.
the cataracts are clear, like your bahn reeper stare.
all re,
all rely.
never gonna rely on me.

metamorphing on my own foremother's open flask,
taggin along i know it's where you're gonna full ride.
metamorphing on my own foremother's open flask,
taggin along i know it's where you're gonna full ride.
metamorphing on my own foremother's open flask...
my own my own,
fable, my own fable.

smother me.
dead men gonna like, muddy water.
n hiber me.
i won't be seen by another.
the cataracts are clear, like your bone reaper stare.
ooh i'll be fvcked, and you're moving aside the Maker.
never gonna rely on me.

bind it, ski a new path.
find it, well i woulda rolled passed.
better part, hide it.
standing lonely i,
climb it.

we're paranoid and lightly lay a tithe.
Track Name: Sin7
[alright]
i'll be your holy one,
and i'll be your angel on the corner.
you're drunk, and on the ivory your sin is on me.
i'll be your holy one,
and i'll be your angel on the corner.
you're drunk, and on the ivory your sex is on me.

fire pits and lovers aware,
credit pulls and fathers aware.

i'll be your holy one,
and i'll be your angel on the corner.
you're drunk, and on the ivory your sin is on me.
who's that friend of mine in my head am i covered?
covered.
well i'm on the fence, i don't wanna be your friend.
well i'm on the fence and i'm on the bench.

fire pits and lovers aware.
credit pulls and fathers in jail.
who's that friend of mine?
well i'm on the fence, i don't wanna be your friend.
well i'm on the bench and i'm on the fence.
who's that friend of mine?
well i'm on the fence, i don't wanna be your friend.
well i'm on the bench and i'm on the fence.
who's that friend of mine?
well i'm on the fence, i don't wanna be your friend.
well i'm on the bench and i'm on the fence.
who's that friend of mine?
well i'm on the fence, i don't wanna be your friend.
well i'm on the bench and i'm on the fence.
awareaereeeeeexxxxXXXXXaaaaaaaa
Track Name: S T _ C L A R E
fool to fight,
on wax the marrow bright.
cut back to thursday night, amoretto cold.
chained up, chained till you're relatively tucked.
stuck in those byzantine eyes, crippling the crook of God.

and honey i told ya.

lately, lately felt the gold coat, painted on an old note
mind the narrow road.
[for the sins ain't mine]
spoon fed, fed some fallow fables,
choked it down in thought for ships to right their wind.
fall light led the lead to fault right, psyched the mind it's own kind and caught it
in the grave we're in.
smoking, aching by the tree crow, crossing off our names
go,
mind the narrow road.

pause for the door, no woman would hate that.
hide in the courts,
well your mamma won't take that.
come back in the morning, that 3-on-3 got stabled.
well, you're tuggin at my coat, i don't know if i'll be able.

and honey i told ya, caught fire in the open snow,
for change at the pulpit, high in the open snow.
honey i told ya, caught fire in the open snow
raised at the pulpit, caught fire in the open snow and
I'LL BE AT THE DOOR.
I'LL BE AT THE DOOR.
I'LL BE AT THE DOOR.
Track Name: F.O.M.O
cry to Nighttrain,
past your garden.
Shelby's will harbor, and raz ma taz your heart.
we'll cry to Nighttrain,
past your garden.
Shelby's will harken, and raz ma taz your heart.

honey i hold it, passed your home
feeling the carpets underneath the stone.
we'll cry to Nighttrain,
past your garden
Maria's talking well i find a start.

ooh the fires, caught in my brain again.

honey i hold out,
past your lover.
East Coast struttin, brazy about your heart.
[i read about it]
we'll cry to Nighttrain
[darling tell you why]
passed your garden,
Shelby's will harbor, and raz ma taz your heart.
okay.....

cry to Nighttrain,
past your garden.
Shelby's will harbor, and raz ma taz your heart.
Track Name: Mister Goldenskullz
now we marked up a brother's line,
and i coughed up your carbon lies [AHxxxhh]
now you know that you're paraminded,
can you tell me mine? [aahhxxhh]

mine it.

now you moan when a sermon finds it,
and you know that a brother wouldn't mind it
love, nahhhh.
standing up tall in the corner [WOW]
in a moment.

i was lifted off the table,
punched a Pac track tried to stable.
i see no light Lawd.
ain't no lines for cops to label,
in the town the town the town.
ten points to Gryfindor
ten points to Gryffindor.
i'm the war, i'm the war.

i'll give it up,
i'll store it in a separate room.
all that whitening for nothing no,
i ain't the moon.
i was a terror, i was a maybe
i was a joke.
i wasn't paranoid,
i wasn't paranoid,
i wasn't paranoid.
I WASN'T PARANOID,
I WASN'T PARANOID,
I WASN'T PARANOID.

and i can understand it.
and i can understand it.
something sacred going on here,
and i can understand it.
there's something sacred going on here,
and i can understand it.
Track Name: Krowmeat
i smashed up all of your friends here,
for the season.
faked a pass, backed down,
i'm a witch for good reason.
well the lake is lookin sorta famous,
i'mma get my skin in, i'm a heathen.

I'M A HEATHEN.

i'm a witch.
i'mma
i'm a witch.
a witch, a witch.
WITCH.
I'M THE GUIDE LIGHT.

well we're burning out in the back seat,
where the weed grows.
post meridians in the churchyard,
where the weed grows.
standing light clad in the morning, take off your kimono.
hey ma, i know you ain't got a calling
back where the weed grows.
but your sister don't even know me,
she ain't got a hold though.
and your mother dug it up, for my hire
where the weed grows.
now it's mad up,
not even caped up.
your bed is made up,
not even caped up.

bear down, bend at the knees eyes never crowned.

nobody knows Dave died.

so true. soften the news, hide the tune.
nobody knows these hooves.
are there knives climbing up on me?
Track Name: Faclon Punch
ooohhh oooooooh.
ooohh hoooooh ooooh.
ooooh hoooooooo oooh.
oooooooooooh oohoooh ooooh.
favor, theory.
guard and keep.
favor, theory.
garden keep.
garden keep.

i'm the scene,
you right?
i',m the scene it's harkened well.
i'm the scene, it's black and white.
i'm the scene, you know it well.

i'm the scene incarnate,
known it well with honor pegged and vacant.
wildin eyes keep waking to the wooly haze of money owed,
but i'm the scene.
it's harkened by the gang that builds in confirmation lines.
the north, restored,
it's capriform they bray before the evening.

make a case you know,
pocket full of dough.
pocket full of dough.

how we gonna cry as Napoleons of the Bible?
[bray to hay]
did i come from lime?
rotating breasts and papers aching on The Velt,
the north restored it's capriform,
they bray before the evening.

canon on rye,
canon on rye for christ it's the mourner.
catching a rate,
i'm gonna learn.
allow me.
gonnna rectify, ahhHHahh
IIII'' iiii
consecrate it, darling the home, carry it on fire.
ahhHHahhIiii mount an taste it, god it faded ahhhHHxxx.

i'm the scene incarnate,
known it well with honor [no no no] pegged and vacant.

MOOL.

wildin eyes keep waking to the wooly haze of money owed,
but i'm the scene., INCARNATE.
known it well with honor pegged and vacant.
wildin eyes keep waking to the wooly haze of money owed.
but i'm the scene., INCARNATE.
known it well with honor pegged and vacant.
wildin eyes keep waking to the wooly haze of money owed.
but i'm the scene., INCARNATE.
known it well with honor pegged and vacant.
wildin eyes keep waking to the wooly haze...

I'M THE SCENE INCARNATE.
I'M THE SCENE IT'S HARKENED WELL.

TAKE ALL OF ME.
Track Name: Weed N' Reap
there's a mist over York,
i can't count the steeples, do they hold any people?
are they wanting a bath?
well, i'm holding the math.

kick, kick that Psalm in mouth
press up a shirt tithe, that's probably half of the town.
go read, read up those red lines.

i've got a back to stab it.

i couldn't find
i couldn't find a single steeple.
i couldn't find a single steeple.
no,
i don't know.
i don't know....

well, i wanted a bath
but the wine and the moment passed.
i don't know how to make her,
and i don't know how to taper.
Track Name: J K E
favor, theory.
it's on, all night as i know it alarms,
and i feel like i am coming round
and i know that you're gonna be running out.
favor.
favor, theory.
it's on, all night as i know it alarms,
and i feel like i am running out
as i know that you're gonna be coming round.

favor, theory.
the Lord, hauled steins...
as i know it alarms (yeh)
and i feel like i am coming round,
but i know that you're gonna be running out.

fuck your cosines.
and the old sides of mathin'.
i'm on Dao heights,
i'm fucking over the shrines and stumbling.
god you know that i'm right!
i better fold tonight...
i'm calling.

(in fall light, and high tides i'm over the sides)
in the fall light,
as i know it alarms
well i'll be brining down with Abel as i feel like i am coming round.
Track Name: Edinburgh
drawn to the blue line,
change on the headlights.
hands from Chicago,
taste like a dark roast.

bridge drawn up, so sacrosanct club.
bramble eyes, washed in wine.

and i'm in departure,
and i'm, of the soft thread of a song born by the lark.
out on my woes,
out of my woes, my dear love.

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