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Tin Foil Brains

by 4lungboy

4LUNG MONEY CLUB exclusive
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I got those tin foil brains And burning plastic lungs To accentuate the Rythm when I'm speakin in tounges Try and move me like a boulder, I won't budge a quarter century year old boy with a body fulla sludge Cypher encrypter, I'll be sure to tip the riktor Like your momma when you come home Sunday smelling like liquor used to call me dextro till I got that url back Aint wrote a decent rap since a year ago way back get out my head escape the mental funk soon so My voice can reach past the carpet of my bedroom Please gimme my space I enjoy the solitude You'll see my next Thursday when I'm THROWIN back Ya attitude Try to act smooth and I'll push through dead ass tried and true My crew will spring hands on you A gentle shade of blue radiated dim light as a 96 sedan cruises through the darkest of nights we're sparkin up lights and passively aggressively starting Internet fights and it's alright, we do what we do how we do it and do what we do in the truest form of pride and premeditated prudence Keep it lucid like a dream comin off melatonin and roamin through your third ear just moanin to keep the cycle goin I'm your pockets, I'll always be your pockets I'm your pockets, I'll always be your pockets The state is killing children with their drones that fire rockets But as long as I'm your daddy I will always be your pockets Scary things the NSA who can inform the CIA I pray that you won't find my ip today Cause I'm torrenting Seventy four hours Of Japanese wrestling And also some schematics to build a bomb in my own KITCHEN I'll probably detonate it beside the VFW
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how do I get the kids at school to give me a piece of their gum whenever i ask for it and how do i explain to my own mom that I'm a panromantic plant-kin with chronic anxiety WOAH STOP i can feel my guts drop, clean right out of my asshole just another day in paradise just another day in paradise you know I've got no sympathy for anyone who takes Benadryl recreationally how do i explain to a child that someday they're gonna die? and what if my dad someday finally asks me why I draw pictures of myself torturing him in Microsoft Paint and post them on the internet THAT'S WHY LATELY I CAN'T SLEEP I FANCY ME A SET OF ELEPHANT FEET THESE LEGS COULD BE SO MUCH MORE IF ONLY THEY WERE RESTING ON A PACHYDERM'S FOUR
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I got paid 20 bucks to review a book on Amazon You can call it sellin out but they consider me the paragon pure apendage of Justice All my rhymes are sleek and shiny and they'll getchu sayin "bump this" You could say my ego's tiny But from all around me evil doers do the deeds of evil done and I extinguish flames sprouted from a thousand evil suns and reconstruct the solar system with a keyboard and a gun To be honest to my that's the epitome of fun You know what, son? My position on the issue is my crosshair never miss you Say goodnight and turn the lights off let the kids and lady kiss you For I spill it from the villain you were meant to always be Take off your ski mask and enter the light so you can see me
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Between my house on a Saturday gettin sprayed for scabies and Sunday when I'm out stealing binkies from all of the babies maybe things just are this way cause what I did the other day it Was shady and karma kills me like a nonexistent entity serenity and energy were what I sought before chemistry found me and chemicals defined me There seems to be a wall in my brain, oh please, could you remind me What it's like to spit a ryme with proper finesse and timing I'm an enigmatic man with a problematic plan Born of the mud and destined one day to return again My attitude manifests as a crystalline form of energies That enter through your ear holes and exit out your appendages I do what I can to stop myself from crossing over into the breakdown lane of life and trying not to get run over by all these freeway motherfuckers and greasily groomed truckers you know the ones with 9-5s making me feel like a broke sucka
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released December 6, 2014

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