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SCUFF EP

by DethBasket

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BRASS BITS DethBasket: 6 foot 3 and a quarter Highest in my corner Lowest in composure Getting saved for the closer On the road of atonement This whole posse of homies laying down dope shit Call us tone men No cents is what I walk round looking to hand out No sense is what you made when you come trynna stand out Stand down you damn clown Miss me with bro shit and sit down Chew brass bits And spit pistol rounds A train on these tracks I’m roaring down Through snoring towns Low lisp A Disadvantage? How? What is the plan now? Spamming clout? Can’t handle when I ramble out Too coherent You fear it that somebody’ll hear it if you shout out what it is you’re about For real now Won’t put any work out Go head and pout Go on with your bullshit spout I’m here right now Fucking around Spill it now I got the towels cuz I’m always cleaning up You’re a scrub, mop this shit up Sweep ya at the ankles turn ya joints to dust Get fucked I can’t , so what? Irish and unlucky like One of the many paradoxes that Basket got Katy Perry, cold inside while the outside hot Spitting wicked an I hate to talk Lifted til I’m traced in chalk Want the smoke? I’ll make you cough You hack, kick rocks On blast, I’m calm You mad? Boss up Or get Gon and Kilua How we be doing Bro in my troop Dissident is a’ brewing Manifest the vision, jazzy Apparatus filling with ashy bong water I need you to pack me something new So I can crash This mother fucking train of thought I’m riding I’m alone or they’re all hiding Too long I been pining For us to de-board But realized I should be driving The conniving is an irritant I keep my circle tiny Period Dylan the Dissident: Stand at 5'7"'cept I'm feeling like I'm 7'5" Mind is exploding full a gold like a beehive, thrive No matter what's the condition I don't need this money, I just live on this vision Got a store of honeys if I wannem But frequently, recently, I been in the lab on some fission shit Clean as fuck, don't hit me up, unless you want to talk some business shit And I keep some fine thoughts in my money clip And a hot bitch on my hip, shot on a motherfucking mission Kid, you been looking for an answer, but it's all around you missin' it So high up the mount I don't got the need for dissin' shit And so many people be fake, like some fishing bait And bein' real, to tell the truth, is my strangest trait Uh, Call me Dissident, Dissimilar, Unorthodox And so many primed potbuckshot, bullshit crew I chew you up and spit you through, to paint my toilet Like a Jackson Polyp Piece, holla Like a Jackson Polyp, Peace, holla
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SNAPBACK 03:52
Snap Back Turned back snap back Blunt fat Duck flak So you don’t get smacked Act whack get whacked Don’t pack cuz I lack the need Crackin up your dome keeping one hand free Bet you won’t show nothing I ain’t seen I’m too slick Too quick Cena can’t see me Been feeling serene Just been dishing the beats Primo with the scattered flow Just watch how I lean Serving heat, Thai cuisine Knowledge of self what I’m chasing With the hunger so real Don't think about meals Forgetting I gotta eat Rhythm stanky like the blue cheese Callused fingers starting to bleed Ebb and Flow Bob and weave Won’t catch me speaking in fallacies Not what I want but green what I need Burned in my vision computer screen So much weed on my keys I don’t know what I seek I just been finding the music it’s therapy cannot compare Anything’s fair Think about it ‘fore you share splitting hairs Just don’t go there Whatchu need to be? Be aware Peace to those who see blisters and calluses When their hands are bare Basically hate you’re breaking your back Just to breathe and have a life to share With your spouse and kids Dog, fish, whatever Your boss does not care Don’t like it? Starve They don’t have to look far To fill up your spot there Go do that dumb shit Everyone’s short lived Time is not wasted If you enjoy it Been mentally locked up Bout that time I bossed up Path could be just mud One thing to do, strap on the boots Get em laced up Motherfuck your day job Ideas in your head bump Get em in parchment Go on and get on top of showing out all your own stunts Deep slashed my tether Threads held it together The year in the rear view Found shit to trudge through Fuckin block headed Wasted bread got my nose shredded and blemished Spent the nights drunk Solitude takes credit Head full of lead mighta had me doing better 3 years passed since I packed bout half of my crap Along with a book bag took off across the U.S. map City of heat I was raised at Shouts out to fellow sand rats Dan P. Guild cap Bark and Haji bite back Glassfoot on keys smack Y’all on my brain path Fucking up hard Right up at the start Snow played its part Every morning barf Boozing more and more Taking any score Keep myself poor Anything for Only stopped because of COVID That’s when Everyman moved over Introduced me to the homies Started growing that moment And since then it’s been up and up Making songs non stop Shit is just starting to pop Who knows when we’ll ever stop? I’m just saying go hard Pull trigger full blast Just start Whatever your version of art You might just be missing a part Been mentally locked up Bout that time I bossed up Path could be just mud One thing to do, strap on the boots Get em laced up Motherfuck your day job Ideas in your head bump Get em in parchment Go on and get on top of showing out all your own stunts Been mentally locked up Bout that time I bossed up Path could be just mud One thing to do, strap on the boots Get em laced up Motherfuck your day job Ideas in your head bump Get em in parchment Go on and get on top of showing out all your own stunts
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WeakEnd 02:25
Posted Toasted Today is for ghosts Don’t feel like the most Postal is close Engrossed in reflection Perceptive of the lessons That kept the head rested Go fetch Posted Toasted Today is for ghosts Don’t feel like the most Postal is close Engrossed in reflection Perceptive of the lessons That kept the head rested Go fetch Look up from the CPU the grey day at the blinds is breaking through To my room Time to snooze Dream of Rottweilers and doobies Til noon Day too new Get gear accrued to see it through Jeans rolled above the boots, cuffed up Same with the skully, Tee tucked Smoke up, wander the abode til I feel stuck Sound of this town by the Sound says what’s up One must trudge through this rut Posted Toasted Today is for ghosts Don’t feel like the most Postal is close Engrossed in reflection Perceptive of the lessons That kept the head rested Go fetch Go stretch You’ve stressed it enough Don’t go test too much Might be a crutch We all have such Don’t distrust it’s for the long run You’re leveling up You may be getting beat up But keep that chin up Stumble over cracks with less dinero In my pocket from the get go Tends to be how it goes On days I’m moving slow The days I’m thinking thorough Bout my third story window You know, those days with no glow Posted Toasted Today is for ghosts Don’t feel like the most Postal is close Engrossed in reflection Perceptive of the lessons That kept the head rested Go fetch

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Thank you to those who listened. Taking the time to allow Dylan and myself to share our work with you is one of many reasons I do this. I hope you have enjoyed that time.

-DethBasket

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released February 17, 2023

composition - Dylan Eichenauer, AJ Campbell
production for all tracks - Dylan Eichenauer
vocals - AJ Campbell, Dylan Eichenauer, Gavin Heater
mixed and mastered by Dylan Eichenauer @ Desert Rain Studio, Studio B
released by Pursuer Records © 2023

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Dylan Eichenauer Tempe, Arizona

the alien who doesn't alienate

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