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tautology 02:38
blessing in the busyness dont know the unknown just flirting with it harvest my chisel reverse engineer all the shavings of my whittling more of the form almost visible if you're squinting peddling shit that makes the master's ears sting the resonance that love and peace bring the phone rings and rings and rings everything just a jingle like the keys all a fool wants to do is tease and abscond the mausoleum no hands on the unicycle are required when steering clearly you fall for the imposing guilt forced on you by tall buildings im sorry to hear you lack the magic needed to feel free but this is a teal beat need to turn peter thiel into swiss cheese ignore you like the tillman act of 1907 corporations are people they get free speech and the dead k marts go to heaven its screens at the gas station no mute button you're gonna listen to what im saying make sure you're aiming dont need another hinckley and regan fascists turn to dust from my raygun under the hanging blade i place them emaciated until i learned thriving is a form of hating you dont think they want you ashing cigs in the monster can and only surviving off raman noodles my Os come by the oodles screwed my mood up the doomed futa ready to party till im purple yeah i love being purple jesus seemed cool but im scared of the church folk too many people in one place makes me nervous pain as an entanglement with a person or the slow change in the weather I'm just trying to keep my shit together you memetic like a piece of propaganda repetition makes shit mater I'm just trying to keep my shit together you remember it like a piece of propaganda repetition makes shit matter
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freakazoid 02:19
jetty beat like type o anyone could go aint the flesh but all soul eating like mess hall gain is might and that aint right so think before you ball rappers wielding mops but i can see their floors covered in spots and sticky stuff but i aint one to judge like its blood meridian you want crud im spitting some you came out the mud we'll im still up to my knees in it cuz aint no buzz im really fried really i was never a guy really theres something blocking everyones eyes everyone asking why like we should've asked that three hundred years ago gotta get a move on yo people doubting history but you should know thats real for sure know i gotta be real during this show these the kind of prose premeditated by oh nos art in the pics and the tags the promos logos and ads words and terms covered in scabs they left it in rags never had a chance this the kinda beat that makes you gotta record and dance human leaders got us hoard vs hoard like black and red ants fascist tactics getting banned magic reactive getting swole up like sick glands handle $6.66 like the gif of vince mcmann wince worthy glam tints on max blitz on facts our collective reality under attack where im going all the kings and bosses getting sacked
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theyre relocating excess population to heaven glass casket never my denizen just throw me in the trash dry humor ashed i burn well got my diagnoses from Magnus Hirschfeld centuries cycle human rights like a turnstile time to jump out run mouths german shepherds on my heels im running miles head over the shoulder they trip when they see smiles give em hell im joseph k im on the trial theyre mentality totality since being a child its your 5th birthday you can put hand on daddy's rile the true criminals was straight white folks the verse was straight typos ain no right holes said fuck the world but how you know it aint fucking you breeding fetish shaping your world view no apologizes my enthusiasm stays unremoved revoked your privilege to be part of the in group i be the elephant woman in the room i be the little kid on the corner yelling heres the latest scoop a kaiju powered by radiation and the moon ronnie rocket coming soon to a theater near you ///// LOVE&PEACE: It was a labor of love. We gave our blood, sweat, and tears too. Years flew by in the rearview. Or at least they appear to. All the hells we had to persevere through. You don't want to ask how the sacrificial lamb learned to fear you. Blood on the altar, still fresh. Unforgiven sin of the flesh. Power always fears death. Same old story. Gilgamesh. I don't agree with what they call success. It's not about what you possess or who you impress, but what you leave behind when it's time to rest. My mind is vexed. I want to give you everything, but sometimes more is less. Under this kind of stress, I have no option, but to give all I can pour from my chest. It's never enough. I need to give more than my best. This war is a test, but there's no right answer.
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its confounding sure but not much to ponder she out here dropping new yonder for the fresh made bomb squad queer automatons you going off but what about them atom bombs yall ramble wrong on the ledge of the void dangling strong for how long mocking the abroad and unknowable lovingly weariness covets me in times of the bleak, motherly tried to leave it out but sunk the kitchen sink, sometimes it sucks to think about wishing you could escape this planet in a blink sometimes it hurts to stick your head inside the tv screen, spectaclizing in this video circus area we tried to stop all the fighting lop off the hypebeast lost it in writing nohands but look what im typing cat or mouse deciphering what might please could be letting yourself breath what might please could be letting yourself breath understanding to what degree i want to be strong rather than weak take whats old hack it to pieces glass shards beaming gods casket's leaking best believe it they need all those pasolini movies on streaming need all those fascists recognized as heathens i need a reminder that life is for the living i need it yelled at top volume i need phone calls i need interludes need that sample from mf doom we need food so we're just gonna believe raisin bran when they say they put in two scoops? not just gonna live a faux life imitating rich dudes thats only for people ok with the delude need full sips of fresh juice she hope she got more quips than blues she equipped with shield and clever ruse all types of tools and signals toofooled for this riddle not old school a new trickle but still indebted to the river go figure go off enough dudes being hard its time to go soft in time with the beat her range wide like the tides and the sea trying to aligned the my life around maximizing the free they lacked complaints about wages just babbled about high taxing its taxing you in the top 5% of economic bracketing dont wanna hear what ons you tacking maybe need to start backing up society and all those files but modernity projects a new was its been a while its been a while semi automatic feminized audio gynophile with a goners smile playing twister at the donner party dog pile desperation gonna force cannibalism of the higher feel like i was born to retire too early and get rehighered reinspired by conditions becoming more dire wish i could just chill on a train instead of manning these tires
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10,000 maraschino cherries its supernumerary 10,000 maraschino cherries supernumerary heres come the cut backs whats the point if all the actions passive easy to scroll past it 10,000 data points crammed in a lot of love in the random shifts happen lotta people get displaced and that matters relocating after created disasters invasions, bills pass, all that, everything, climate change minority populations getting hit with a title wave excess fat get trimmed when they try to rearrange hope you got a place to stay for your sake hope the bills arent late hope you got gills cuz this place is gonna be underwater in a few days were gonna be forced to change or get washed away were living in some supernumerary days were like 10,000 maraschino cherries its supernumerary 10,000 maraschino cherries supernumerary im super normal im super frustrated at white supremacy need 10,000 marches on tally & miami the boss couldnt damn me we on a list probably they only ever wrist slap the nazis they dispatch me to the hot seat fascism is something we ought to be stopping fascism is something we ought to be stopping lop off the cop in your thoughts put that shit in a biohazard before it rots doubting my analytics? out here acting like the matrix wasnt made by trans chicks dawg ??? super allergic to it like dairy supernumerary supernumerary
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are you killing the game or just going thru a phase popcorn kernel stuck in your teeth for days theres worlds inside of face we feel indebted we do oughta do oughta take the change farther take the rains mothers the regained chucklers coven took aim of the rutter allying others duck and cover we do oughta do oughta true belief harbors please no more martyrs things that matter nihilism massive disaster claw harder for portions larger the supernumerary was always a part of us dangling carrot hat funds treadmill run the whole machine we do outta do outta // JeanSkyDiving:
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excuses bronze not gold get yourself off the road with the tolls vault right over all of your poles who taught you all of those goals showed up as a girl Naomi Malone tour up threw up king's bones in the moat grew up blew up all methods to cope my tug testing all of the ropes take my hand won't go up alone check my scam more than flow over groans rabbit holes medical mold my pen silly and coated in scovilles toating power gets old can you watch it well I go smoke Kyle MacLachlan said you'll be the start of the show you'll be my hole and I said no ice to perk up my heart feels cold even when it's worms and it dark won't give up the ghost they don't wanna fuck a penny they wanna fuck a hope
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holding my horses like im zach hill cant dap well cant shake hands cunty dance in hell straight breakdance running the chance even if i cant make that time to relax yeah we take that even off first glance you hated pranced frolicked and skated to arrive at this location one taste of the gay shit and said theyd never breed again i can never remember when i was a kid because i was just so ready for that shit to end they just so committed to making a bitch pretend i got no rich friends just survival plans rapped this whole verse in a giles cory mask deep down inside i know you a fag i know you a fag how many layers of denial you packed under that cap your shortcomings, why you attack others for that your stance lack your mans, your image fraudulent nohands yellowed with jaundice and ego something magical lost in the preroll baby welcome to the meat show the way she rap render your fetishized image incompatible nothing quiet makes the mind blow like reality tho i got no extra emphasis on me the words hang clean why you always hunt for a reason to demean the fuck you speak keep whats in my pants tucked, clean its fucked what they make us breath let alone these people we're placed beneath try tried to drap the heaps of trash like we aint seen it all the plastic disposed of built to last, beseech it oh that role ? she aint built for that, believe it its awkward how she stammer on my desperation replaced with confidence my deposition riddled with confidants she must think she trans kafka they way she chew on these poems queerly delivering ad hominems these monsters hear about child murder and start the spin we chant back we must win we must win we must win we must win rappers dom, fin ///// Let's take it back to where it begins. When you first realized you were different and you didn't fit in. Peace to my kin reaching within. If you need a win just tell me when. Straight phantoms in my troupe you can't handle the truth. They ain't even straight dog we be manhandling dudes. (Pause) My verse float like the ghost of the living proof. Save your questions for the interview. Like how you gonna reach the youth? Might let my inner child go crazy in the booth, but not too crazy he knew how to tie a noose. It's all suicide to me that's old news. Time look at me like dog I told you. Futuristic old school. Bluetooth speaker blasting old blues. Don't let em right click you with the clone tool. They want a perfect copy that does what it's told to. That's why I encrypt every style that I show you. If you don't mind, I ain't even gone hold you. To each their own. Born alone, die alone. Live by the phone, die by the phone. Just let your life be defined by items you own. Buy you a chrome. Buy you a home. Fight for control. Die in the throne. Lie to your soul. Hey, it's all you know. I'll be on my journey into the unknown where I seek to become whole. Meanwhile they just scroll. They just scroll
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mustache grucho stalin thank you listener for calling in waiting for the teleprompter im staling invader zim all glory to the tallest who you do worship pray tell ah hell sweet hell oh no better cross your 7s Zs and 0s out of the crowd a mirror rose i fear it tho i fear it tho can you see me from behind your internal moat its internment folks eternal gloats just chuckle off the terror can you just bare with us it became apparent they wanted numbers down thats murder dunce thats the curse of funds me and the art supernumerous thats two for one what really killed the fun was genocide on the horizon its a supernumerary album with super goofy aesthetics life saving advice was finally taken off reddit they aint know what i said but they nodded when i said it i postured it i meant it have you mastered the monster in you chest yet you zone out when she talk i bet my case stays at rest keep the weirdest parts of my taste in check but leave a little something to inspect never degrassi but i digress
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LOVE&PEACE: I'm rotating three beats in my mind. Notifications need not remind me. Get thee behind me Satan. Matter of fact get on your knees and start praying. Preaching to the choir they like facts I'm saying. Facts need facing. Amazing. Death is coming for us all. Pride before the fall. I simply heed the call. I don't know about y'all, but imma stand tall. Tall enough to make God feel small. Like it's all his fault. How you even had the gall? I don't recall. Zip you up you're just data. Sip you up, but no flavor. I show love to a hater. I might destroy a creator. Let them meet their maker. The meek shall inherit the bulk of the labor. This song is dedicated to the God of nature. Say your prayers. ///// its constant nonstop smoke coated like room like white dust from chalk evasive like i used double team walk in double v i come in peace i mean no harm crutch under her arm tank text spread over the chest read strong is the new pretty weight on the back was like the whole city asking for the tolls thats where im dipping lingering on the parts im skipping where we going aint no tipping just real wages al jaffee bend together the pages all good things come with patience but im sick of waiting need the secret today need to stop playing games theres a little war every time you get paid the pigs'll be gay and say your chosen name gender you correctly you'll still wear the knee like a rosary necklace everything your id ignore just festering the blood adorned it spread the pestilence it spread the messages whos it is left to best guessing the days long when the stress needs stretching the west bleeds weeps and screams you drown in Teflon king's home decorator collects the pieces of the skeleton sun in florida like the eye of sauron with less balrog this just a bog bog your last wishes be just a thought you be zoned out the line moves on and you lost your spot cops always shocked when they're still stuck at the office in a box surprised its even a real job where you gotta work hard and not just an excuse for someone to get shot
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(yah nah) the placid nature genuine compressing memory's tendrils in trees here are suffering coffee and soy sauce cups doubling sea cucumber the organs and emotions its not fun for him maybe her my merz bow curves bends the arrow arcs as the words in your mind render nohands on the clock time setter dont restock on the mindset of the settler this the flow that Tiktaalik crawl out the water the first breath on the first harbor dinosaurs martyrs apex predator larger now you filling cars up sometimes it feels she got more potential than a top of the hill larva could even make alfred e newman worry but couldnt shake the world's hurry the lush of the disturbing held to its breast after it birthed me alas it still perturbs recurrence of the herse grounding me to earth reaction time test the way the beat lurch conjuring worth out of merit at least one of these three assholes is caring mirth (myrrhs) garish how they wore their worth a mirror to reflect the mirrors tucked deep inside my purse deep inside the dirt supernumerous worms super human workers clawing to survive monopolous mergers on top of the pyramid is a curse that lingers longer than Styrofoam™ the trademark and capital letter will show exactly what im on repetition scrapes and claws cracking thru mesmerism by the gaudy faults made fractals of all yalls walls more practical once tasted forgot and recalled
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excerpt from Amerika: The Missing Person by Franz Kafka
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dance like a cleric terrorist tell god im blast famous burn cash im heretic now you see where the merit went now you see where the merit went unapologetically wack tolerant to gags spent my last riches just to get some rags spent my life hitched to someone else plan whats the right wish to make this genie think i have swag hauntedjetty and nohands we tight knit fam we tighten it down scrap off the curse of the frown you know it hurts to get plowed imagine how snow feels start piecing together fragments of whats real whats it mean to heal whats it mean it face rappers suffering from kayfabe weighted down by roles they hate roles they made all that american freedom you still encased only one emphasizing being lower case this is home made barely ever leave my place really need to change my state politicians too fooled need to lower the stakes lizard i need to get baked eat a bug lay on some sub straight
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pushing buttons and taking pictures no glances but i still figured not a chance to linger i would pass up nohands fistycuffs the last dance before dusk last chance to go nuts before the light flood's finally dims these are reminding hymns she was realigning His wrong doings split the truth into at least two things the root of sincerity and the bark of madness can she do it folks can she hearken towards something past us my castration will be followed by hugs my castration will be followed by hugs full enough to be disqualified from being a husk gumshoe rhymes for beheaders of cops for the listeners of the yelled stop yamate my lord yamate blessed it every time you listen to this song know its your day any location your in isn't guarantied to be your place a home wasn't something you could just take but they moved in none the same AGONY when nostalgic for the paved heroes assumed to be on balconies capes waved but really theyre just rolls freshly baked from jefferson to tate we pray we erase every last trace we shake off the fate we open the drapes we tear open our scars to reveal barred gates but i found the key i found the key under the mat god's stance collapse he heard i heard and both hands clasp in a shaking fist falling on a sword named bliss art's penetration slides between my ribs love you for you for the farce and the fibs even when claimed to be dispelling you we're born to lie its just what it is we were born to lie its just what we are metal inside your beating heart try being small before you attempt being large cling to things before they part

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all raps by nohands (except where stated)
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released February 29, 2024

Thank you to LOVE&PEACE & JeanSkyDiving for helping me find my love for making music and art.

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