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Head Of Gold EP*

by Jesus

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1.
The only yes the only One & only never lonely Going out his way to slap your mamma ass swollen Have a laugh Slam potions and poetry Fags hoping for hand holding Dykes picture me transforming These girls sick of me Still call him but I call em' all boring Come check a list of me Smoke a spliff Begin soaring See the answer then ignore em' City Morgue when I'm recording I've been flooring records Second best is ineffective use of meticulous rhetoric I'm either number one in Roman numerals or not at all Never switch or flip the lines in your head Rearrange what i said I'm either number one in Roman numerals or not at all Second best is ineffective use of meticulous rhetoric Never switch or flip Only give the hits Only get as creative as it ever fucking gets Fuck it Put another fuck in Fucking fucking love Fucking loving love Fuck in love Cumming fucking love Fuck loving Love's cumming Fuck! I can do whatever and say whatever i want You fucking suck
2.
Guess my neighbors like a second home Every second known to me is individual Like every leg upon a centipede And once upon a time I began a simple seed Simple needs never felt the same to me Satisfaction in action & not from living make believe Believe in what you will I just know it wont take me long... I just know it wont take me too long to be on sandpaper skin My glass eyes hides within These walls all paper thin Take place to remind you steps ain't in the sky Never "why?" you blessed Keep your friends in mind Side-wind the trench Everything I do I remind myself What I gotta prove Who am I to guess? I hear God in my instincts teaching me chess How to make the right moves How to scope the process Ring toss the king Lost the queen to phonics If the blood gets spilled only me who's dying Even if i win it's the light inside that dies a little Unforgiving when your pride's denying you be sinning I don't think this is the time for violence It's upsetting That what's upsetting you left you defenseless & petty What's life when you live so many? It's a simple fucking question but i don't have seconds
3.
Three Kings 04:53
"Not I", Said the Fly on the wall that my eye caught Then it dies Life's short But you fly I'm jealous of it all Life in the palm I'll die when I'm gone Till then beyond Life ain't short nigga Might take work But the box gets bigger Yeah, the room gets smaller The box is a circle If it fits ever Then forever gets better Gotta be the truth Gotta let me off the leash God can see what i can do She can see it on you too Keep your eyes on me Look up Don't make another mistake The floor's where we step Not what we should face This culture depends on people like me I push the envelope into the slot then fee I'm on til I'm gone and decide when i die Life ain't short, this the only good fight
4.
On the in & out Need to simmer down Can you see me now? Can you see me now? Can you see me smile? Was it worth it? Worthwhile I can see feet on the serpent Curb bent pressure bring the forefront down I'm A$AP And I'm apocalypse now but make no mistake in the indigo Ain't no erasing the statements I make that they hate to relate to The fresh & old Got time on a piece At the scene of the crime The police say that peace is a sign Not a mind state I raise questions left from my anguish Pain course through Of course I'm unruly Anchors, weighted chains & lung bruises Foolish, nigga only get you one step closer to the edge Doesn't that sound fun? What would Jesus do besides run like the 8 track? See that D she want but won't ever get back So this is the part where i say goodbye For now i rest, never test that lineup Next time, I'll be on my death-climb Seeing Dethklok live when my ass hair's grey Fake news but what the fuck is real these days? When the ocean is plastic and I'm on a wave Take off on a rant & you can't calm down What you saying is what you playing so put your hand up Got gangland money Never take no monk stance Can't recognize if i broke both hands Couldn't throw signs I blew her throat back, damn Toss in a dime, I'm a loss in a man made world Stand weighed feeling ain't hurl but my stomach sunk graves Punk ways in the dirt Wanna mosh on the moss, take shots till it hurts Big & Pac look sus when i flirt with death Only do it to myself, what can i prove yet? Ain't nothing but a brain & a stem in a helmet Hell met face first Thinking that I'm melting bad to the bone Then I woke up selfless
5.
For no apparent reason I'm writing The shit I'm seeing isn't normal I'm sending out a message from behind a cell of pupils help me, please, help me see what I'm blind to Eternal, and expulsion, and infinite things Possibilities The loss of words fucked your mind and everything is falsified I am the only I am thee I am completely empty and full of it all So completely bent and bending The whole of life is just a lot like birds wish they could be But birds don't know about wishes Instead pigeons are the only other distance and even they fall short The sounds, expressions, wholes, ends, limits & everything past them Can't Can't ever Can't ever grasp a whole concept as well as life gives Fuck, I'm high So high That I'll keep writing this wayward excuse of poetic device in action I'm so gone I'm the absence and the absolute If there ever Wasn't then I am never understood Never Never been so enlightening, so enthralled, this moment is expansive So big and nobody else sees it I'm just writing because i have to I have to keep up And when i die that's when the answer comes Obvious falls kind of short of an actual explanation or a concept All these words they can't define Anything is the anything, the anything- Stop the pattern while you can because they don't see it You're too high to see it While you're writing this they all laugh They all enjoy the pity you have This life is a life Never to be shared by anyone or anything The whole ambiance of it is liberating But you know this isn't real, and you'll have to go home soon I hate it I hate a lot I hate a lot, a lot I'm so sorry for everything I've done But i can't even objectify You're writing fine All that time led to this & now it's time for action When words won't let you in & the walls hurt And everything in your mind comes out; then what? Life is full of disappointments and fully distinctive from the rest It's all your feelings All things presented and taken in The whole inner monologue that led to nothing The talking is nothing People are the everything you have for now... Now there's very few that can understand And they need drugs to push these thoughts to the surface When everything around you drifts away, it's moments like these They're all that matter And when everything comes down to it I'm so fucking dead inside I'm ready

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just a summary of my favorite 5 songs remastered

Reverse this when i die. I hope it helps you get over me.

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released November 15, 2019

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Jesus
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LiLCRACK
aka
knotreel
aka
Zero, the Hero
(*) = CLASSIC [imo]
R.I.P. Hooptie

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