straight from the gutter with a box cutter
bloody knuckles reaching for the bread
crumbs in the butter
crunching numbers try not to be a bummer
if i’m lucky make it home in time for supper see my mother
pops on his death bed shaking under covers
throw up in the trash can oxy in the cupboard
hummingbirds out the window they been peeping thru the shutters
i’ll be leaping in off the deep end in a month it ain’t no wonder
that ain’t no thunder that’s the sound of existential crisis
bells and whistles came with all these sub sequential vices
swan dive into oblivion revitalize it
even took the time to get my lake of fire pyro license
raise hell flick a match at the fuel pump
skip a couple decades of life in a few jumps
the timeline skewed all screwed and chewed up
in the belly of the beast full of rats and a few skunks
it’s too crunk speed bumps and tree stumps
keep some clean 1’s just in case the police come
i medicate dedicated to these stunts
roll up a lifetime of shit luck in 3 blunts
to the face still can’t erase or replace all these demons
that we face in the chase
make no mistake i’ve been falling from grace
since the days way before i was ever caught in a cage
doctor thought it was rage mama thought i would change
drama causing her pain shoot it all the vein
breaking all the rules like it’s all the game
drag my ball n chain down the hall of shame
set it all aflame
what did honey badger say to viper?
hmm...ain’t another way to say it nicer
i am not a crook...nah
what did honey badger say to viper?
somebody bound to pay the piper
ain’t another way to say it nicer
i am not a spiritual advisor (2X)
spiral out of control that’s just how this shit goes
hit a fix real quick while she powder her nose
every hour on the hour i be battling woes
guess i’m known to cast a shadow on your doubt i suppose
every action every consequence forever in bold
every antagonist in every story told
every path ever taken every fork in the road
every body in a ditch turn every stone
then cast em at the sinner over dinner at home
could really use a win i’m beginning to fold
it’s too cold in the streets to face winter alone
swear he found a buried treasure steady digging up bones
but it’s whatever if tomorrow come
huh it never does always tryna borrow one
headfirst unmarked brick walls and a lot of guns
anytime the law involved feeling like i oughta run
what did honey badger say to viper?
hmm...ain’t another way to say it nicer
i am not a crook...nah
what did honey badger say to viper?
somebody bound to pay the piper
ain’t another way to say it nicer
i am not a spiritual advisor (2X
The first single from Uncommon Records is a scorcher from rapper Tracy Jones, with head-spinning bars darting between futuristic beats. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 18, 2021