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Pigeons [Full Album]

by RasGandhi

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Pigeons 02:12
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Ima stay a hundred keep a close eye on the door they could listen in and we could feast upon the lure I don't want no money matter fact I'll let it drop a couple lacerations where I keep my wristwatch I don't need a body count again inside my house ken and barbie want a three way ryan seacrest and themselves and delve into an ever sacred area with ammunition pushin wisdom through a simple thought and living as a hermit killing birds with hooks for fish and reeling wings to let the pigeons know im realest i can feel it when they claw into my neck i bet they love to suck the blood and taste the liquid soviet if life is pain and apathy then all i say is so be it I blow the end for everybody at the drive in while there watchin spraying nos into a knot so noose can flourish into magic close the curtains for the victim of the crime was breathing dirt for never workin...
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3 Million Proxies 02:17
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hiding in the deep web with the deep red suffocating methodist using screams as instrument iceberg melting quick tore every ligament .tor into .onion they say the honeypot will stick you they will never find me im not in these streets i am so far in the deep im no longer soaking feet you cannot draw me im untraceable behind 3 million proxies im invincible rules on the wall of the cave im in bearded skeleton piles of bitcoins always glistening take a coin for the novelty lady sovereign bankrupt in poverty escape routes sirens loud they cant find me im so far in the deep i never sleep drinking plasma for the energy honeypot ecstasy working im a honeybee were slaves for the celery do we really live for anything 5-0 is the enemy hit em with the chair then i hit em with the pedigree pirates on a sailing ship pirate bay slanging decadence sails with the dead cassette come onto our ship use the entrance trojan horse is present and hes coming with a vengeance
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Bombs are Lethal 02:13
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z's on me low eye feelin money under leeds wonder why im sleepin pcp have you wet and leakin if you tell p.d. its your own ship sinkin r a s king of the world trailer park genes yeah my name is earl faded blue jeans that i stole from your girl couple suspect stains last night when she hurled no i dont drink but i own hard bars twenty four seven leave you drunk in the yard spit from you try to burnout a star you can walk on me hollywood blvd fucked up kid let you into my thoughts voice inside i can never turn off kill locals in the place i plot under burbank bridge you can smell them rot cooking the grains i swear youll be eatin my name flowing so easy i come with wide arrays i am the ocean a fierce manta ray come to my house youll find youre australian voice overhead projecting your nightmares you think your trappin man im the ice bear i aint really proud but thats the way it goes runnin this shit from burbank to noho back off im a mortar aiming for your door lorde got your back goons royal with the four four bag in the floorboard gore if you talk more war of the worlds got my shelter in the worlds core fisher price fish scale second gen dope boy teaching them young with the orange tip gun toy life on the line fiends itching for the good bait never had to fight cause i got the kate plus eight
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ﾀ ｹ ｨ Ｆ Ｌ Ｕ Ｆ Ｆ ｨ ｹ ﾀ 03:19
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using the pastors to make my al pastor on fourth of july dropping the battery acid insight of lucy in the sky you came and you conquered i came in a minute and said that i didnt a flame for the arson is kick in the arse for the ones with the pickets looney tunes in the room counting paper dwight schrute on the news with the laser dont phase me bro i got that taser you can find me on yelp and yellow pages dont do me like that my linkedin so important two meetings today cause they needed a real consultant someone they could trust and in them finding solace high on foreign substance when you see me in the forest drip drop rain are the clouds feeling lonely i would keep them in my pocket when i start to feel homesick they dont really have a home do they have a real friend eternal crying im really not that different from a cloud thats the reason im crying look to the cloud you can learn so much when you look to nature its your path gotta walk it alone through endless acres life is filled with love but just as many failures you can be the savior otherwise we end in vapors no vitamix just dick in fist are you kidding me the way your body moves is simply intricate now your ripplin your moving like a gilligan wave after wave till we start to lose our innocence
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Marxist 02:28
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call me seal at the club man with a pocket full of bud chillin in the booth with the spuds tryna wash away the world with the floods i cry clean slate for the world i aint gettin no love gotta get a full shove and a push to wake up and a slap to the face with the balls no cup with a couple of nuts and a water for the buzz on a bus back home its all a fuzz all i do is dream boy so spaced out nimoy talk to me no joy at the back of the party eating all your bok choy no money round the wrists just another canvas for the slits keep that handy prescription i dont wanna throw fists ima walk egyptian why you wanna start shit got a doobie in my hand that i just started sparkin when it comes to ganja i like to share and smoke it up like im a fuckin marxist im a fuckin marxist when it comes to sharing up im a fucking marxist smoking ganja like a fucking marxist tokyoko ono get my smoke deep in morocco stayin hazy off the tahoe stashin herb inside the pothole i live in lazy town im sitting on my lazy boy you think your talking to me but thats really just my decoy send me an angel no not the one with the wings fuck it give me a bat and we can see if he feels my swing spending change on jewelry to make me verde forgot to brush my teeth at least it compliments my hair day
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Lotus Bouquet 01:13
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lotus boquet govinda go play gopis take of the range i know youll behave at the reed flute colorful cave glue the reed in the flute play i tried to be on mtvs made season seven episode eight i wanna be great true life caught in a wake im sailing the wave spew what you say seems you only listen when i act up tarentino mind all i want is more action no smacking grinding up corpses with george fisher covered with sores picture dying from bad blisters screwed up its going to get better chapter 128 decaying real slow in the large hall medium plate love unconditional soul aboriginal smoke on medicinal their flow is unequivocal my flow is unforgettable though im not a leader live my life alone so solitude can be my teacher
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...From Ice We Melt 03:17
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built a life off consumption windin down to the muthafuckin thuggish ruggish that shit aint nothin dasani in the oven rollin deep with my muthafuckin baby covent 916 yes bitch i love it rollin through the city looking like a fuckin husband im workin hard but im sluggin and gunnin i dont give a shit all that thuggin shit call me glock lesnar making fuckin heads turn all white in the club call me uncle fester fuck the 5-0 let the muthafuckin feds burn try to leave me sideways muthafuckin chakras so centered leave me with a fuckin tech burn young og wesner mac come in the track like a flexer and extenders hit a lick thats 30 bless that anonymous calls let the snow fall all of this ice it dont matter at all gettin me wet like the sweat on my psalms sayin all of this ice it dont matter at all i dont care about your muthafuckin solar flexus i came through me all my boys we finna wreck it rasgandhi in the cut with the trap car fuckin around with a rap broad soundin like my grandma woah D i got fourty dollars in my muthafucking pocket shawty im lookin so dam clean im glowing imploding so slowly when im feeling so lonely im floating you muthafuckin haters deepthroating and groaning all these bitches call me matt groening cause im slappin so hard im comin through my baby cats we thuggin too leave you with that cat scratch if you fuck with my crew i dont give a shit im runnin them through never iced out but im icy in the park doin thai chi while im sippin on my thai tea stoned light thats high beam wearin faux fur no skin man oiled up im tin man doin work in my timbalands tokin herb in iceland in my igloo its goin down if your hindu man hare krishna issues we dont got them if you want them then im sorry mista cause we dont got that beef madhya loka where i sleep frosty ice upon the sea im diving into coral reef
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Myspace 03:11
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hurting the one in me no for comradery shoving rod stewart in enemies arteries i dont go party see cause i dont wanna be a fuckin human i wanna be wallabee smoking your pottery high at the grocery risk is a lottery tokin on potpourri cannibal larceny eat bodies locally straight from the pharmacy counting my rosary beads not a salary mickey and mallory always left a soul she would kill with her flattery kissing a guru the feet of his majesty watching events of a cross here in calvary broccoli cavalry vegetable fantasy we can take out all the cops with a strategy plea my insanity living organically puffin the cookies so much i get cavities teenage lobotomy starving economy feeding the rich we cannot eat apologies forfeit equality poor ideology all of your stupid excuses are hominy stopping the gossip and tryna live consciously cosmos are telling me things through astronomy answer yourself you dont wanna be wannabe fuck the monopolies live in autonomy no interaction you can hit me on my myspace bulletin post im mining jewels out in runescape sigmund roll my medicine burnin up the evidence gandhi complex im oedipus runnin for cover and help i dont need any wealth in my mind is my favorite place but its also the worst certain times of the day its a curse for freudian inside i embrace study me you will find a disease called relief thats released everytime that my blood hits these sheets tell a priest not to preach that belief is police you cannot create laws to increase your extreme beliefs logic and reason no room to give sympathy all gods are one its diverse in its imagery your are a god its my personal theory stuck in dimensions with timothy leary haile selassie i paving my livity but i always question humans divinity history simply matches like symmetry bad repetition keeps us in captivity building the industry guarded by infantry power is granted to cogs in the tyranny fuck us consistently one whole contingency pray to our god and dont question the mystery holy infinity full of nobility still you are claiming to keep your humility hate more than anything love is futility pray to myself only write in soliloquy
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Thc Oil 01:46
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thc oil in my pen bring it round here when were blazing hit it on the corner for the feds 5-0 pass by when im exhaling got a couple herbs keep my eyes so low sellin you insurance on the screen im flo lick the glue inside the paper thats an ice cream cone never been a bomb yet im so blown crumb life scrapin bowls to have a good night shades on when its so bright no red only got a green so light so were coastin and it feels so great dutchie by my side pad thai on my plate with a hot jasmine tea to help me keep my concentration you can find me in the dark eyes closed contemplating and its never gonna stop feeling so backwards like kriss kross evil when im playing santa clause in the mall with my elves see you in the parking lot
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Ric Flair 03:08
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ric flair when the dude with patchouli oil musk blue tunic in the room they go woo (they go woo) incense sticks for the feuds and the egos get them out of the room its like who (you know who) sponsors on my car dale earnhardt racing vin diesel triple x vitamin water pomegranate seeds copper plate on the altar heavy metal heart rock harder than gibraltar never had to rev up the rarri feeling so blue paul giamatti big fat liar hot weather no heater call me daddy yankee when i burn the gasolina something like soccer cause i never use manos stereo width all these beatles be mono portrait of the self so alone frida kahlo never leave the house without my glasses im bono suicide gospel praying to god in the brothel mean what you say be thoughtful you are what your drinking consider putting more time into thinking brink of reality stuck in the spine acapulco gold in the cone stay holding the pine roll in rewind please get it to the top of the tape train hard jump walls always try to escape flick that match dry broken bic sagging fubu jeans with the kswiss kicks and a new glue gun that we can sniff someone has to be throwing the stones and sticks even though you try you cant grind like this im a different birdman tony hawk i flip all my clothes never tailored swift hand me down bong with the tears and rips carelessness bring my homie george costanza back to the crib give jerry his medium crab bisque danny devito its always money in philadeplhia i dont watch any tv unless its through my adelphia hat beanies or hoods sunglasses im the unibomber a nice cross between jerry lawler and jeffery dahmer you dun goofed too many time jessi slaughter im a tiger in the woods and youre a golfer only wanna be with hootie and the blowfish pass the jay to casper and hell ghost it roast it a little too potent in my dosage thc doubling in my stomach getting stoned from mitosis
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ILP 02:52
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devoid of a smile in the void of a god i will move with the bile and i stay misunderstood all these cats just be pussies who stay in their docs ill be out by the lake buoy bodies to the docks and you might be the one if you dont watch your back i dont fight with my fists but my feet will attack you a kick in the face do more damage then slaps you can step if you want but just see where that gets you my loud always heard light years away smoke and observe mystical sage live in a cell or rather a cave you are stuck there for life you will never be saved their just keeping you blind with the phones and the tech while they fuck the whole world it is no longer sex take advantage of us when were numb on the pills spending money on wars and were stuck with the bills and its not just the bills that im worried about its the innocent lives who will sleep in the shroud the police carry gats their a gang on the street yet we trust and confide in these murderous beasts i aint never trust a pig cause they never trust me take your belt youll be hanging right above the marquee burn a pig on the grill cops are always greasy i aint never trust a pig cause their always greasy fuck the 5-0 sip sipping on the creamer you just killed a kid for your beamer bullets pay the bills when youre a leader guarded by the heater youre the real drug dealers runnin at you like a cheetah with my legal meat cleaver ima get you in handcuffs ima slit you eat your guts ima kill you every night in my dreams and its never impromptu these pigs are feeling cocky they can suck my fucking cod piece lick my nuts yr feelin ballsy huh you really need to calm me with a couple hundred poppies bruh usa enslavin slavin run by corporations payments mass incarceration daily cut the pigs up with my homies nah that shit will never phase me
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Tampico 01:47
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carlton too savin some for you orgy of the nerds my lube is melted rubix cube whatcha gonna do when i roll through my nature is loving grass just like early morning dew put the lemon in the wound ima see you soon keep your blood in vials at the temperature of rooms then its to the freezer where i keep you fresh i can eat you up and now you linger on my breathe wash you down with nine tampicos on the road kerouac puffin on dro neat freak skeet on your desk shooting loads like im a killer with a bullet proof vest on the corner with my whip lemonade on my side sippin slow now im forgetting where the fuck im gonna ride go to places with a key just in case i make a deal bag loaded with the funk chrome blasted with the steel bong loaded with the skunk bowl roasting with the eel call me lonely fisherman the way im pulling out the reel hazy eye twenty four yeah im asking for some help medals hanging round my neck and smoking weed like michael phelps pumpin diesel in the tank sweet and sour like a sauce when im at the farmers market people think im rick ross honda civic with the gloss and katanas super sharp got the iron in the trunk part time tony stark full time kevin bacon smoking ziggys in the back marley size in quantities the reefer madness comes in stacks

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released June 11, 2015

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