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WTFAYSM
03:59
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WTFAYSM
(Dylan the Dissident)
what the fuck are you selling me
what the fuck are these pesticides
I just wanna hit that good shit
I just want you to let me ride
whatcha mean I’m trippin bro
get high so often so, I know what I know
could be like JID and “oh here we go”
but how I know you’re low,
I just wanna flow yo
I just wanna hit that good shit...
(Oracle B)
We ain’t gon let that shit fly bi’h
don’t tell me nothing comply bi’h
I go CHRO N-I-C low
I don’t smoke suicide yo
check your wares boy
don’t be pedaling peasantries
I’m just tryna light some tree
and maybe save some so the G’s can breathe
all your worries held firmly in a cold band
is that your whole plan?
shits fucked give me the plant
fits a rage too much, I can’t
(Dylan the Dissident)
I used to know a demon-man
and the shitty place he couldn’t run
I used a know a demon-man
and his lackeys be stackin’ bodies just for fun
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CATACLYSMIC EPOCH
02:19
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Cataclysmic Epoch
(Dylan the Dissident)
O,
you know this material fertile for the flows,
this is exactly the kinda shit we sows, seeds in fertilizer,
analyser analysin, how it grows,
see how we goes,
constantly at work in the garden with the hos,
fuck the bulldozin foes—
...I aint a’dozin, I’m wide awake,
your hearts are frozen
I hit this shit on the nose and,
I will take responsibility, makin new highs from these lows
not afraid o’ these threats posed, that be an opportunity
tell me what do you see
tendin to the vegetation, oh how it grows
the gray roses, the zendikal zephyr blows
I’m transfinite times and rhymes,
I’m all ten toes down
a cataclysmic epoch
these letters be some of most profound
infinity-inflected, probably unexpected
this how you make gardens
this how you make ground
specially when it’s hectic
plant truth, excoriate avaricious weeds,
nurture and
work an unaffected dialectical
O,
(Oracle B)
All work and no play,
leaves the mind in disarray
endlessly squanching achieving static
living for paychecks that shit’s erratic
wiping your asses and messes, yea
swiping that paper not plastic, yea
put down that disease you contracted
from facebook comments
that shits getting old
step outside to the blistering cobblestone
and smash that shit on the floor called your phone
I’ll call it of a shackle
preventing the tackling of issues that need to be wrangled
unless you desire our planet be trampled by fire
and humans be strangled on this burning island,
stranded with nowhere to go, nowhere to stowaway
so we best get away from living for cash-gold yea
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CONFLICTS
02:12
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Conflicts
(Oracle B)
conflict good or bad
it’s a staple of us right down to the digit
millennium brains
fidget and think tank
the guttural reason for fear son
once thunk,
nothing more fearsome than a thanks
the very concept left me hunkering like a gutter rat
wallowing in the ‘what-ifs’
lighting my spliffs
avoiding the deep end, when surely jump I must
arrows to bullets brought us to new heights
aiming stolen gods but sights misaligned
struggle, its normal for primordial soup spawn
but it’s 2019, Holocene eon, peons, pawns
I refuse to be confused
dropping bombs on foreign lawns for misplaced love
talkin that flow, that hot as an oven stuff
that oil kills soil, plants ruined and turmoil, yea
this royal blue makes me royalty
misery,
exists worldwide, made by problems big and small
endlessly, wondering, advanced in the zero-expanse
constantly advertised to
but those things I averted
and ignored
but it’s disconcerting to be preyed on by opportunistic scum
the golden rule I ruminated, contemplated
ultimately violated,
that’s the human flaw, yea
that’s the last straw,
being privileged with a good draw
that has me imploding
mentally I’m here and I’m gone
just like Snoop Dogg when he smokes the fat blunt
buried in my thoughts while I work on rhymes with my friends
soaring me to higher laps than ever before
never had the absence of family
always knew everything and more
18 years old and I thought I had it figured-
four 12’s later I truly feel old sure
might have matured but it ain’t so pure yo
stumbled quite a bit
but like a pro go
clocked out my brain to make some gold yo
puffing on this vine helps clear my yard yo
cause like the summertime I gotta stay lit, yea
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Dylan Eichenauer Tempe, Arizona
the alien who doesn't alienate
PURSUER RECORDS
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psychedelic, surreal
experimental, theoretical assimilation, classical, rap, electronic, vapor
music
composer living in TEMPE, AZ.
I hope you can find some tones that you enjoy.
All the best to you
-Dylan E.
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