1. |
Rorscach's Mask
02:50
|
|||
It's the prime-time showbiz flow sick rorscach’s mask view/i pass through unnoticed, back and more focused/cracking at it hammer and tongs, hammer out plans with my tongue, travel the land back to the sampler when i’m done/sprung out the coffin 48 hour lock in/boozefest whos best? I bang my beats against a brick wall/ dance to cancer tones clavicle bone snap sample/too many angles to fathom: random/extreme confusion, dreams delusions conclude and leave swiftly, nah you just missed me/hands and heart of stone take your plans apart and trash your flows/dirty urchin/bled mercury in a churchyard/learn th ehard way and take no notice, hes hopeless/stayin up all night chewin mics til my teeths broken/tryin to make this something you can feel as a real notion/peel back the layers of what i’m sayin to reveal emotion/statue smasher raps, atlas shoulder status holder/sick spits from an invalids gizzard/flow so harsh it slows the harvest/ so bang your heads til your eyes fall out like them joke glasses/the snow passes i’m stading the same/rain lashing savage at my ageing frame/replace my name, unique shapes in his DNA framework, the kid himself can’t figure how his brain works/insane smirk, rooftop view of the chaos, I stay lost say a seance and watch your face drop/he slew fables, chewed through the cables then exit with a spring in his step like new trainers/pace through unbalanced your none of a challenge/cassette tape case shaped blade waved with malice/the bad acid flashback rap/boundless grim, only way to escape: cut yourself out your skin/ best pixelate my face for your own sake/before i rain ash and hate throughout your cityscape/ they made it look real but its really fake/middle fingers to the system since a punk at a young age/you’ll never be the same is what my doc said, too many thoughts in his orbit, its a wonder that hes not dead/in love with his therapist: teen hormopnes plus meds/ghost process/stow no less.
|
||||
2. |
||||
Storing my thoughts’d cause an average man blindness/no shade in existence to depict how dark my mind is/jotting down my findings, scribbling on lizardskin/awake til i’m dead: fresh, chewing live pirana flesh/its a sorry mix like religion with politics, laughing in a cave catching bats in my teeth/speak much too vivid lines needles in a feeble mind/bad decisions every second with no learning lessons/nuff pessimism to stop the world working/ smirking to myself daydreaming of destruction/can’t function sober so I guess its game over in a cold dark labyrinth, I claw my way out of it/ring cycle curse kid climbing out the well vexed/copy this disc else you know whats coming next, pass it to a friend its th eonly way to save em/my full moon behaviour casts doubt on your saviours/I’m on the take like clay davis, Ravin/corrupt like politicians heads full of cash and ladies/sall gravy doubters catch the meat and 2 veg/enough grief for 2 heads I teeter on the edge/ I stay hidden like the citizens in dark days/ an ugly figure like gorilla with a shark’s face/ cause this could all go one of 2 ways anyone could lose it in these hollow days and end up on a front page/too sick for docs to fix/inverse optimist/went to every church and turned over every crucifix/ruthless and sick how I can’t stop when I want to/gumshoe mindstate: drink smoke and spy dames/groundhog day time frame: feels like i’m living dead/swimming through the tar and broken glass to lay down my head/my daily breads a housebrick and a pint of gin/I lie in puking blades out my tired face. high on hate.
|
||||
3. |
Glass Pyramid
02:53
|
|||
4. |
Abandoned Couch
03:10
|
stowarchive Bristol, UK
The complete discography of a rapper/beatmaker/spoken word artist called Stowaway, frozen here in a digital archive type
style for your enjoyment.
Lyrics for these tracks and some other pieces can be found at:
stowawayone.blogspot.co.uk
... more
Streaming and Download help
If you like Confessions of a Dangerous Mind, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp