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do you even love me or not i got more than just juice i feel fraught
do you even love me or not i got more than just juice i feel fraught
do you even need me or not i got more grip to lose than you thought
do you even love me or not i got more than just juice i feel fraught
gimme the same order to me again im gonna not do it the exact same way again
gimme the same order to my friends they're gonna not do it the exact same way again
gimme the same order with a bend im gonna rock thru the corner exact same way again
gimme slave orders to the pen ima blot thru the borders ink seepin in
i dont wanna do anybody wrong i feel thankful the expression's just off
i dont wanna do anybody wrong i feel thankful the expression's just off
in the middle of the night sheets always comin off sweat a stress dream wake screamin for a god
thats why we dont even put em on steppin on black silk on the carpet rug
gimme the same order to me again im gonna not do it the exact same way again
gimme the same order to my friends they're gonna not do it the exact same way again
gimme the same order with a bend im gonna rock thru the corner exact same way again
gimme slave orders to the pen ima blot thru the borders ink seepin in
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i cant
stand to let somebody take my love away goddamn
im in awe of myself so what id take a fuckin bullet for myself someday
if only so my mother doesn't cry no tears
i have everything i thought i lost that night
wouldnt give it back at any cost that high
they told me that i was a a slave whats new? my skin is lookin black my ego bright bright blue
noticed since a child there's something in my heart
something that the world tried to push down too far now ive got it and i'll never let it go, my heart my soul thats all she ever talks about who needs it you dont wanna have to not find out ok
ill show you what its like stressed out no crying but you kinda wish you would sometimes, dont say that--my sisters that would fuck their lives
March on march on
everybody needa step front
and ima be the only one to take a step back right now
i bet on everybody think im wack right now
ego slave she cleans up on the mic somehow
im not alone, hard to remember that they threw me couple bones
much to be thankful for but i dont have a hometown babe i dont really know whats next which memories to save and will you make em? i bet.
we both have a dream to live a real big life no shit, there's cream at never-ending heights to lick im not kidding. i think everybody hates me now
i love everybody still deep down
i think im projecting a lil right now, ok
i'll show you what its like hyped out no dying but you kinda wish you would sometimes, dont say that! my mother that would fuck her life
on gray days that i think i want a different life but dont praise that
the negativity lives on bitch say that! you never once was wrong
your word your song, just trust it
march on march on
and everybody needa step front
and ima be the only one to take a step back right now
i bet on everybody think im wack right now ego slave she cleans up on the mic somehow
and everybody needa step front
and ima be the only one to take a step back right now
i bet on everybody think im wack right now ego slave she cleans up on the mic somehow
March on march on
everybody needa step front
and ima be the only one to take a step back right now
i bet on everybody think im wack right now
ego slave she cleans up on the mic somehow
they say they want me
but i cant stand em they just haunt me
some want to flaunt me
some act indifferent when they taunt me
act like a junky
thats donormaal hey thats her honky, we think y'all funky
come ride with us, come take a bong hit
we think the song hits, we listened to it for the longest
thats why we made it babe now let me get back to the song bitch
try to be honest, but they cant handle the truth i promise
we go hard like comets, even further than we shoot
we March on march on
and everybody needa step front
and ima be the only one to take a step back right now
i bet on everybody think im wack right now
ego slave she cleans up on the mic somehow
and everybody needa step front
and ima be the only one to take a step back right now
i bet on everybody think im wack right now
ego slave she cleans up on the
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emotional (prod. TMLO)
02:43
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i sense it all / im emotional x 4
you look at me, i look right back
see inside of me, i see pitch black
don't play w me, and dont fight back
it's just another day to me, its just another flight back
fuck seattle man
i wanna fly back, i wanna fly home, i wanna die bad
im sorry dad, thats not right its wack
im so sorry that, ur never coming back
these girls dont like me, these boy are sexist, these whites are racist
why i gotta call em family
why i gotta hide the man in me?
why i gotta lose the woman in me?
i got an ego babe, i got a couple frenemies
bah hum bug, i guess im bartleby
thats what my sister said, but i'd prefer not to be
was it white or red? was it brown whiskey?
i can't plan ahead, cant even move my feet
my mom said "dont post that picture of your brother"
he's in the amry now, the kid's workin for the government
i rememeber when, we were in Amsterdam
i remember when, we could do anything
i sense it all, im emotional x 2
im not on the fence at all
that's so self-promotional
i sense it all, im emotional
im emotional x 8
i sense it all x 4
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At work I keep a spliff in my vest I keep my phone in my hand so I don’t get depressed
They don’t think I understand whats really good for my soul
Cuz only when im alone I even half say it
At night I leave my tears on the bus
Next time you ride on the bus
It makes you think of us
I keep actin like the sun don’t even shine in the see
The sun don’t shine in the sea you have to crack spray it
Feel awake when im sleeping
Travel through space through a grave I am reaching
Too down to save im not safe in your keeping
Just yesterday I saw musselman breathing, if that’s not deceiving
And really if it happens in my head, is it truly any different from seeing?
Counting my bread, feeling thankful this evening but im not eating but their cooking and im writing my songs without even looking im the rookie
They hunt me like Jesus, bake like a cookie
And duh dunna nu nuh
Bake like a cookie now we’ve all changed
Just like the seasons for unexplainable reasons
Act like we’re all sane, please us
You cant take it its too close to my heart
And when its close to my heart it never falls apart
You cant take that its too close to my things
You take your books and your things and learn to not say it
They only see me with a mic in my hand
I keep the mic in my hand dont even use the stand
you cant take it if im giving my life
So if im giving you life don’t have to not say it
I never been this kind of boat before
I was the man until I got too much emotional
Why do they hoax me for
Never been around my kind of folks before
Never watered down and never broke just poor
I know I talk a lot of shit
And I know you act scary like a clown
Three little handles on the shift
Make it like you mean it make a sound
I been done handled my shit
So im takin it easy right now
You don’t have to wait for me to spit
Stop actin cheesy right now
Bet they need me in the town
Bet they seen my dude around
Bet you they were looking for my clique
Bet your bottom dollar we were found
I been done handled my shit
So im takin it easy right now
You don’t have to wait for me to spit
Stop actin cheesy right now
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lookin for excuses to stay at home tonight, i dont have it out to chill like i used to/ i been really quiet laying low and doin shows just when i choose to thats like twice in a night gold rooster/ pour a couple brews and make an offer you a booster layin eggs been ready to be hatched my dude/ guess i finally caught my legs SEAtown shit blues/ still screamin fuck the feds all winter fuck blue
I'm/
looking for excuses to stay in get high they still make Americans just like they used to/ sittin on my ass bein dumb and gettin by just how i choose to eatin twice the serving size i do/ wait but i have a mama thats from Africa my daddy was a Trini, Surinami and a dutchman too--gold rooster! i'll be goin home im due gimme a booster gimme another reason why im through
I'm/
I don't see no cameras (x3)
bitch you're lyin
i dont see no cameras (x3)
bitch don't try it
i dont see no cameras (x3)
BITCH dont try your luck
looking for the next frontier to make it rain i got deposits for the pain just like my mother/ never let the pain get in the way you better duck and run for cover never pass on the terrain of any lovers/ you aint gotta gas me off the ground im not a hover do it all by myself i got it i do/ but i can feel the love and when i spot it, its true/ you think you could match on a dub i got it i do
I'm/
lookin for excuses to stay at home tonight, i dont have it out to chill like i used to/ i been really quiet laying low and doin shows just when i choose to thats like twice in a night gold rooster/ pour a couple brews and make an offer you a booster layin eggs been ready to be hatched my dude/ guess i finally caught my legs SEAtown shit blues/ still screamin fuck the feds all winter fuck blue
I'M
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lyf so (prod. Fish Narc)
03:19
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still a little girl because i cry sometimes
north seattle summer make me cry sometimes
twitchin in my slumber tweakin in my rhymes/
some of these boys dont really like me much/
my tongue's sharper than a diamond cut/
kinda like Harper I'll only say this once/
i dont wanna die without a fatal jump/
thank the dear lord forgiving all my crimes/
thank my dead family gimme all my rhymes, gimme all their time, gimme all my shine/
bittersweet like lime that they had to die but now i get to kiss their face in dreams/
now i get to keep my faith in teams but i still dont know which one im on/ better be blacker than mariahs bong/
lyf so white i think i'll kill myself/
show's so white find some black friends/ if you're so inclusive find some black friends/
you wanna say finna where is your black friends/
could you take em home to dinner at your parents'?/
everybody living you deserve to die/
thats the only damn way you're gonna learn to fly/
spend my days dreaming bout what comes next
spend my days brewin then i place my hex
and they saaayyyyyy
they say that im baaaad
you try to treat me worthless
i put you in my past
cuz you
you dont know whats right
and ive been steady fighting
tryna get it tight
if they saaaaay
they say that you're baaaad
and then they try to tell yooouu
to put it in the paaaast
thats vacant
vacant like my daaad
and i'll dig up his bodyyyy
and put it in their lap
laaaap
young christy, you still with me?
can you tell how many fingers is your vision spiffy?
you wanna smoke a spliffy in percision with me?
oogily boogily baby i dont know
why dont you ask after the show?
see how the day unfolds
they never leave me alone
they're always texting my phone
maybe if i try hard, i could make a friend now
maybe if i close my eyes this nightmare will be end out
hope i dont trend out
been a medicated mess
stayin in my bed all day i dont bother to get dressed
dont put on my necklace
dont know where my grandmas ring is
didn't ask for guest list
fuck the emails see the thing is
i only wanted to sing
i only needed one thing
im/
still a little girl because i cry sometimes
north seattle summer make me cry sometimes
twitchin in my slumber tweakin in my rhymes/
some of these boys dont really like me much/
my tongue's sharper than a diamond cut/
kinda like Harper I'll only say this once/
i dont wanna die without a fatal jump/
thank the dear lord forgiving all my crimes/
thank my dead family gimme all my rhymes, gimme all their time, gimme all my shine/
bittersweet like lime that they had to die but now i get to kiss their face in dreams/
now i get to keep my faith in teams but i still dont know which one im on/ better be blacker than mariahs bong/
lyf so white i think i'll kill myself (x3)
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sorry to confront you obsessed with the truth in what you're saying/
give all my comfort for the truth in what you're saying/
you won't leave me standing confused in the group the music's playing/
not even planning to move till the truth you say it/
sorry to be drunk im obsessed with the truth in what you're saying/
give all my comfort, give my youth, the truth in what you're saying/
won't have me looking confused in the group the music's playing/
i listen closely to my heartbeat if it skips a cadence/
what if it stops completely/ negative thinking is so easy/ heavy crops this evening/
wont give my life in payments/ recount repentance of my strife each day that slips to greyness/
barely find sentences at night procrastinate till greatness
I slipped into the sky/ slipped away from blood and homies
that barely knew whats best/ barely knew how best to hold me/
off top, baby dont lie/
you need to make me cry this heat lullaby/
off top baby dont lie/
why did you mean to make me cry this heat lullaby
(SIMULTANEOUSLY):
I slipped into the sky/ slipped away from blood and homies
that barely knew whats best/ barely knew how best to hold me/
what if it stops completely/ negative thinking is so easy/ heavy crops this evening/ won't give my life in payments
recount repentance of my strife each day that slips to greyness/ barely find sentences at night procrastinate till greatness
(solo):
sorry to confront you obsessed with the truth in what you're saying/
give all my comfort for the truth in what you're saying/
you won't leave me standing confused in the group the music's playing/
not even planning to move till the truth you say it/
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and you dont have to worry bout me, great
and you dont have to worry bout that, right?
aint nobody gon pick up my slack, ok?
so you dont have to worry bout snap, ok?
i been so busy breaking my back, ok?
i can barely catch a fucking pass, ok?
i been busy sitting on my ass, ok?
thinkin bout what really do i have to say
young bitch in a pit of lions i dont wanna give it up standing still in the spotlight vulnerable as fuck/ ripe titties out base bounce look at me/
go hard see my face frown through the SEA/
mad heads floatin through the sea mad in the scene/
buck up little billy if you real and deep cuz you dont have to worry bout me, great
and you dont have to worry bout that, right?
aint nobody gon pick up that slack, ok?
so you dont have to worry bout snap, ok?
RVN:
deep down and always/
we are/ free to be the ones we really are
so much confusion/ you are
a shining light in all directions/
you know, im sorry/
and i feel
you heartbreak/
and i dont wanna pretend/
and i dont wanna pretend anymore (x2)
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and even in my solemn/
i gave up all my heart to you in faith that you would stay/
thats why you gave your heart too/
the evening turns to day/ and theres a part of me that turns too
a neon grey/ thats how you named your art too/
just like your name/ it rings a certain special kind of fame you play the game/
now you should play my heart too/
dont ever change/
no reason for the pain to start new
so sorry i see something fishy in life but stick with me i got you for life/
and you dont have to understand every little thing/
and you dont have to ask cuz you a psychic little king/
voodoo in my past they put the gas under our wings/
nothing's really nice about shining anymore/
i didnt ask twice im not pining anymore, i didnt ask for advice
just like my name/ theres something in the way the things you make could change the game/ thats something in my heart too/
thats in my veins/
you'll see a certain pain in my art too/
ran to the woods straight through the front door/
i didnt look back until i couldn't anymore/
i couldnt face facts hit a two by four/
to the side of a head watch the fluid soar/
whats alive could be dead let you into my home/
but your so rude just leave me alone/
you use me too much you hurt my feelings/
i thought you were my friend you--
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My Little pony (x2)
my little pony girl
my little pony (x2)
my little pony girl
now i am not surprised to you it hits
i cant tell a lie to any woes here in the six
we kept the fire steady burning till its burning down the wick
dress like a boy dress like a girl because its hard for me to pick
and i could go a way but in a second i could switch
and all the labels melt away cuz they cant handle such a bitch
i got no favors in the way no helping hands only my clit
and once again it saves the day cant save the world with just my spit
call me a bitch
but dont call me your motherfucking dog unless you feed me twice a day and roll a bleezy on my walks
my words will fade away but wont forget the way i talk
remember seventh grade they didnt get the way i talked
theyd be like
third daughter in the inline rollers
California water Arrowhead skate stoner
take a trip to stater brothers
mary fuckin somers
livin in the desert with my granny making ramen
grandpa sleeping i still come in
kiss him on the forehead
waiting for my mom come home from work so i could go 'head
with my night i purr like moped with my chops i play like chopin
thinkin im a sell-out but im not i more like coppin
if you miss me i could drop in
if you dont get cut like croppin
heaven spit dont care 'bout mopin'
dont you simp, dont call the cops man
other rappers mopin'
see those other rappers show them
i just open up my bedroom
close the door and start to gropin'
im like
My Little pony (x2)
my little pony girl
my little pony (x2)
my little pony girl
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11. |
adja (prod. Brakebill)
04:07
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dodo (prod. OLD SLAB)
02:27
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you only show up when the system calls/
you'll only show up when your tits fall off/
and that is not far off/
but will you show up when the people call/ (x2)
im like the newest in the scene still
still quiet at the shows not being mean chiiill
on all those codes i cant do it you have me lost there
hard to look a person in the face when theres a cost there
i blow a gask when raven plays thats like my boss there
lotta hipsters try to drive a stake no taking shots here
neo every bullet and neo all of your idols
you can feel the bern if you want but that shit is ice cold
im not tryna be kinda rude babe
i promised little chirsty that i'd always tell the truth straight
and no president's worth my fire hold
all my loyalty for the ancestors fuck a title
and anything but a hive mind and but a hype beast
libra in my blood cant decide if to live my life sweet
means being nice or forfeitting all of the fakeouts
when i call it out will you listen although im baked out
you'll only show up when your tits fall off/
and that is not far off/
but will you show up when the people call/
you only show up when the system calls/
you'll only show up when your tits fall off/
and that is not far off/
but will you show up when the people call/
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You don't know me but im that bitch/
you dont know the bitch yet but im that chick/
you dont know me but yet you know my clique/
Third daughter sound run around that shit/ (x2)
on that hot summer day/
i put my hands away/
i put my hands up a way/
i put my hands up dont touch em dont touch em/
my God/
is my hard earned pay/
put my hands up away/
i put my hands away/
i put my hands up dont touch em dont touch em
they can see/
as far as the eye can see take it for what im saying b
aint no safety/ i am the one, i didnt choose which wave/
not to run from, no holes in my shoes no engraved/
nothing but joogs and they sleep down the way/
seattle brews in the seattle rain/
rave on the bus they ask him for dust ask him for crank/
thats El Greco to you he give her a wink give him a spank/
special to you, now who's crying and my think's/
officially glued to people dying in a blink/
and that's just my mind, so who's buyin?
who clinks/ the champ like a champ when no one's watchin
in the sink/ the dishes you spent/
your whole life washin, its a party/
forget it tonight, like steven hawkings said im sorry/
like a hundred times and ur countin/
how many days to pass into night, pile up like mountains/
how many ways to provoke a fight/
ur not special baby boy i put my hand down to you/
try make it level im dissheveled/ but whats that to you?
its donormaal here everytime you hear my name its approved/
by everybody
with my hard earned pay/
i put up my hands away/
i put my hands away/
i put my hands up dont touch em dont touch em/
my god/
and sweet thunder bae
i put my hands away
i put my hands away
i put my hands up dont touch em dont touch em
You don't know me but im that bitch/
you dont know the bitch yet but im that chick/
you dont know me but yet you know my clique/
Third daughter sound run around that shit/ (x2)
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buckle (prod. Brakebill)
05:06
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revenge (prod. TMLO)
02:13
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