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continuous stimulus

by boom

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1.
blastoff 02:24
different day slip away different drink sip away sit and spin stand and sway hit the gin tanqueray give a grin make her say she wanna sin and who am i to try and save i'm on my level with the devil tho embezzling beezlebub and hittin hella hoes okay i'm lyin at home i'm hittin hella dro all these songs in my head all these ways to lose my bread not that many ways to get it get it get it back i'm tryna get it back i wanna get it get it get it get it get it everything is everything and everything is shit so if you see me on the street looking hella lit stop the bus say whats up choppers up blazed as fuck your bitch is on my dick and I ain't even started kickin yet fishnets tits text fly bitch drive this stick shift like a pro twist weed like a ho this speed comfortable this weed wonderful floatin when you comin down hmm i don't really know blast off for the castoff hot sauce to blow your caps off caps lock mascot in a ascot smoking apricot emcee laugh a lot dragged and beaten in the back lot bad cot wobbly, darling hot dawdling i'll have a hot toddy and a copy of my album when it drops sorry cops i can't hear you over how loud he pops pop
2.
kiss the sky 02:29
tippin on tracks i'm rippin it fast slippin on wax you spittin that trash pushin that crack you pushin them tacks poppin them thangs pullin them tags ridin with swag while i dream of a lac swervin them lanes swervin them lanes turnin the wheel while i'm lightin that bush burnin in flames burnin in flames heaven don't want me, hells afraid potheads say i'm smellin great dopeheads say you hella late oh well homie levitate fed and paid gem shredded brainstem burn him leave him walkin dead talkin heads and hockey pucks that your bitch? she prolly fuck (chorus) headed south i'm breaded out cash is up debt is down did too much i'm blackin out different color vision clouds spittin rounds gettin fly i'm takin off to kiss the sky talkin loud it's do not try i'm takin off to kiss the sky wishin i did what my mind could say flippin my lid like five grenades findin my lane against the grain takin the train skippin the bus skippin the buzz straight to the drunk makin that rap listen to funk talkin that shit? get in the trunk smellin like skunk sittin there stumped sittin there numb listen to nothin pushin the buttons and turning the wheel tryna show off all my curb appeal spot the zealots jealous my approach and so i tell it all my dope and how i sell it where i get it from? i ain't tellin tippin on track still rippin it fast touchin our glass keepin it class toughin it out the hustlin route bubblin now they lovin the sound keepin the crown you can have the throne sluttin it up we had them hoes hittin the roads the antidote grab some clothes and dro and let's go (chorus)
3.
i'm fucked up and she's a hot mess i'm kickin lame lines like "that's a hot dress" stop it she said this ain't the place for that well i said then i take it all back she called me sugar and i melted like ice i got real close and said she smelled nice she pushed me back and warned against freshness i replied can i buy you breakfast? telling looks for unanswered questions fuckin with her like what's up with your best friend? whole time schemin for the best in nodded towards the door and said let's dip hold on cowboy she quipped quickly ordered up two anchor steams and two whiskeys stick with me she grinned with a wink i let out a laugh grabbed the glasses and drank she said thanks for the company i asked if she chiefed tumbleweed she said honey i think that's clear and yanked the swisher from behind my ear cheers i said and killed both pints she said you're a creep i said you're right hold on imma be right back had to drain the lizard and hit the blizzard bag came back to a note in an empty glass it read fuck it and my blunt had been gutted i said ouch tipped the bar and bounced stood outside took a second to look around that's when i caught a whiff in the wind of a kush and wrap blend a voice said my friend i believe its your hit she passed me the bat and said it all with her hips you almost gave me slip she said i guess i'm that kind of bitch i was like so for real whose place? she looked at me and said walk this way
4.
ode to drugs 03:25
now and then i think of how shit is how i don't give a fuck and live so triv every day recover from the last don't go to sleep just fucking crash cashed in chips gone one i get on got my sippy cup, shit's gettin trippy yup braindead before i hit fifty plus i'm twistin blunts yellin lick these nuts my guts grinding feel my spine bleed high enlightening movin at light speed so high i'm sight seeing no longer human pure energy light beam fly into the sun shun structure and concepts people celebratin i ain't even gone yet hella late with a bomb threat it's hella great of hella bad it depends on the context (chorus) x 2 "now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over" ode to drugs, this my ode to drugs (bridge) x 2 get that grind that pop that climax chop that pour it smoke that snort it bitches whorish hit that sniff this drink that drink this go dumb get lit now and then i think of how shit ain't ain't broke but i break the bank to get cranked up the dank plus i'm a glutton for grub drugs it ain't nothin but love turn it up earn enough to keep rollin that's wassup got enough to keep rollin bags of grass like i been mowin blunt of hash where's my phone? grams eights choose your fate skirt along the line turn amongst the wave burn a brain to a smart ass crisp think of all that pain mixed with all that bliss all pissed off and happy at once from a dunce to a mac see the simps and the saps use a mirror don't dare look in it i love to hate to love all my decisions (chorus) (bridge)
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all the same 02:56
i haven't seen it all but i seen a bit and there been plenty times where i was gonna quit it takes a lot just to try to stay positive get goin good just to get stopped again i seen fire and rain trails i hate hail and where i grew up it never rained pails things could still get cloudy tho but mostly its kids gettin rowdy yo it's like a sweetness is in the air the pace is like this and we just don't care stay up late, sleep til noon three o clock lunch have a drink or two oh and of course the surf we don't wear shirts and we just smoke herb fill cups find girls that flirt it's real enough when i leave it hurts (chorus) "I seen fire and i seen rain was gonna kick it all the same" but on the really tho I seen a bit i haven't seen it all and there been plenty times where i done dropped the ball fallin flat but i like gettin up i guess and where i live we like to lighten up the stress but we burn up chron shit happens and we burden on the sun made us sturdy strong mobbin' around in my dirty thongs sandals for the unobserved or i'll rock my chucks with just an undershirt in the dickies shorts and i'll dress like that when i'm fifty four oh and of course the sunset don't think i seen a bad one yet in my town you can still see stars come round you won't wanna part (chorus) I love my town
7.
had a hunch and her panties in a bunch hair up in a bun its bad enough she buyin lunch finest much payback wheel her fortune like sajak pull new tricks from the same hat paint her face rembrandt sayin nay to den dam makin friends with my left hand the blunts in the right what we huntin tonight bacon bait wait for somethin that bites, right? keep, keep keep on truckin lemme see that muffin you could be that buffy slayin them vampires fakers and damn liars and where do i fit among them? at the helm in the real, delusional rude and undoin the usual pool of blood don't come clean with scrubbin bubs rubber glove for the dumpster love grub is grub tunnel made of malcontent gold made by alchemists i can barely count used to pass calculus stab his eyes you wanna win you gotta strategize we're gonna burn i'm a part time arsonist full time three times crazier than a four legged barking bitch fart and dip pardon miss i'm part of this federal experiment of partin hips and you love your country right?
8.
if the sky's the limit baby then its limit reached everybody climbin but i'm risin on a different peak different street mean streak wanna build? tear it down chillin in my lane who cares who wears the crown frowned upon i'm grinnin back hope it change your day pop an e forty sips chillin in a major way see the ceilin fade away starpocked canopy you cannot kill what you can't even damage once twist titties and hold blunts for whole months my heart pumps a little blacker than coal runes back up in this bitch like my old ones back up in this bitch all my old haunts new shirt cold font old shirt dope print new hat old bag old tricks new kicks old attitude mixed with some new shit shiftin latitudes constant movement (chorus) x 2 maybe there's a method to the madness maybe there ain't can't just be happy to be here cuz baby i'm great pick a preference of a method wanna spike sit of settin wanda syke em out wanna like him but the wheels spinnin fetti children chillin like elvis left the buildin never faced a lion if they never left the village run of spillage so wet i got gills prick who got quils a shit who pop pills fear to knoxville walk ill out the box infinity to potsville affinity for real talk old words new phrase bold face same grin new cat smooth tracks old tricks new spin old attitude mixed with some new shit shiftin latitudes constant movement (chorus)
9.
frogsplash 02:16
no pain and cocaine not every day dopefiend i'm only eloping with mary and codeine thizz pill this kill this peak that hill that valley that canyon abandoned in a black hole spent whole months on one i fly i slalom high fivin hoes that party and swallow go go go dumb i'm so so so numb my chest go thump thump thump my goal hump hump hump slow days we roll jays drink til we throw things i ain't scared of croaking is he real or joking feelin low key like loki off four keys portly like porky pig been gorgin still gorgeous hoardin my choruses bored in morgues again sortin through weeds and stems warpin my vinyl mind and my trials the final choice you make decides your fate bitch i'm so great late to my death bed make death give me head aw skeet skeet street cred beep beep beep he's dead leaflets and pamphlets i crank it i amp it burn em let's burn em or break in their mansions cause a large panic i'll hit the cabinet those rich fat fat fannies love that that xanny sniff tablets off tablets balance my habits its too much its too much its too much where's more? rare form i'm sober but i'm cool its kosher posin for posters quick to my holsters bolstered by wit i'm roastin those twits i'm roastin a roach put em all out and spoke this feel free to quote it
10.
raining ash 02:03
think that i'm super tough know that i'm super fly keep it og homie we don't even try smoke the finest herb different color drinks different color pills all the pussy pink takin sound a different route because i'm out my head haven't heard me for a while been about my bread flippin styles puttin miles on the treads gotta get this cheese sleep can wait til i'm dead death awaits me baby it'll take us all speedin when i used to stall run i used to crawl sit and smoke on the front porch now i'm on the rise champagne uncorked devils tongue unforked fork you pay me the shit i been dealin with would drive you crazy too that's why they named me boom cuz i'll flip my shit that's how i used to vent and still do it's always rainin ash dream that it's rainin cash soon as it gets good its gone the flash the path is untreaded the gas is unleaded the wrath is unintended sorry if you're swept up in it i'm only matchin speeds dream that i'm snatchin keys soon as it gets gone its good believe the path is dreaded the gas is unleaded the cash is incentive sorry but its where my head is

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this is the last greenhouse album, recorded in the month before moving out. listen to the words carefully, they carry a heavier weight in booms life than perhaps anyone will ever know

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released May 8, 2012

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