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Commencement at the Obedience Academy

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

chains I could spot biters for acres
Now be gracious, these minstools turn a bully's psycho civil
By dissolving the candy coated image down to the pixels

Ya boy back in a zone
Daughter twirling my crown, the king's back on his throne
Every summer I'm doing numbers the album its on
Straight facts

slapped you like an album kid
Watch ya tone, before I pop a bone up outcha limb
Fucc wit me, ya blood 'll stream mo den yo album did
Now we're lit,

Ya boy back in a zone
Daughter twirling my crown, the king's back on his throne
Every summer I'm doing numbers the album it's on
Straight facts

lil bitch tryna bone and fuck 

It’s a difference from niggas that talk it and live it I happen to be the one doing both 

Back in school I was

Just dropped a album but I still ain't got no time for sleepin'
I might wake up, drop a mixtape for no reason
Influence you lil' niggas, happy that you

Numbered artificial colors
The candies are all solid red, by the way
Two forms of cell glue, and no cinnamon

Artificial flavors is the closest suspect
How

branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.

he hatches sinister six dispatches
Time to burn em to ashes norman give me the matches
Kaio ken level one son it gets fun
When I say better run two

Track: “Fire (prod. The Sargent)”
Artist: The Sargent & Bri Crisp (as Young Associates)
Album: “Summer Solcrisp: Vol. 2”
Year: 2020

[INTRO: SAMPLE

Intro: Method Man 

One time...
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I...
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na (yeah, c'mon, yeah,

me take you down like a toddy
Trembling bones and I see you planted the roses
Two doses up your fucking noses fucking stupid disclosing
All your

be
Shoot was gonna keep it shorter
Can't control my speed

I've born with a plague of my own
I've a bone to pick
You'll see my beam enclosure
It's my

judged by 12 for embezzlement
Swear I'm being pushed to that point
End up like bones
Stuck in the joint
My eyes drift away as I'm writing this
Phone

up your two hands up
And two fingers
By the time I count to 2
If you want some peace
By the time I count to 3
You gon have to meet the beast
Since you

a gangsta, the album is scary
I'm Malcolm, I'll get down if necessary (necessary)
By any means - in which
you breathe in the mic is the reason you left with

that song by fucking Rag And Bone man
You know the one that they are always playing 
Where he's only got one ball at least I think that's what he's

called (Phomolong) 
That's where the album was slowly brewed by thing four kings and they call them selves the (YounG-KinGz) 
(emegency, emergency,

I'm A Mess
I'm So Different From The Rest
And I Stay In Your System
So You Can Call Me X
With Two Naked Ladies, On These Naked Ladies
They Get Crazy

No Continues 

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
First of all your technique is weak I’m putting

Hatchet Execution

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's

Brothers
I listened on repeat
Was a song all about chainsaws and
Symphonies so I found you
And I bought all fucking 29 of
Your albums and it's like
Now we

Night the City Cried

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

Crawling, just to make a statement
In this matrix 
Subconsciously gazing the soft shell of a man
Somehow found, amazing!
By the department of sanitation

nerves.
Now I've read the word and seeks redemption
But for this album I'll make a fcuking exception

(Chorus)
To all the homeboys workin in Argos
To all