Vol. 1: Contrast

by Sage & Riley

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1.
Grimy 03:46
[Verse 1] They want that grimy how timely, not a G but I get rhymey, cosign me with language, how they speak in fluent Spanglish, vanquish the dank piff, blow minds smoke that acumen, then rack cumin like vacuuming, swallow seed would it be that that human, talking shit ish-you a wipe away dismiss you, then royal flush your number two, you know uno be the number ew, gold bullion be bullying my wallet, I call bull I on some raging shit, pour my horns redden garments, governments movements, say what you mean don't bullshit, I’m cool wit it you full of it, I chill till your cup cracks fulminant, stochastically I will break artistic laws, make for more artistic draws, paint portraits draw in the flaws, realism hard to absorb, (you say) and then they say they want that [Hook] Grimy Grrr… gimme Brain food… Grimy Grrr… a whole plateful… Grimy Grrr… I shoot up in your naval if you set it up then i spread it cross the table Grimy Grrr… [Verse 2] what you meant to be an ism? pulled apart turn out a schism, teeth of wisdom bite down in the meal that your sinking, I’m sunken and I spit them lines bitten, better than composers of the craft that they were written, I find it appropri-ate, post modern lines on prefabricated web tem-plates, a straw man suck the life out your argument, using rags to get rich then hang it from my garment, got so much steez push through a sieve R O C’s cannot clear through the meshing of your incessant critique, don’t worry id rather get the stones and throw, crack them than take out LL, believing in heaven or hell, do I have to Harvard reference copy the URL, an academic proud of it add intelligence to market mix a strategy to sell, and if I’m over their heads were not on an even plane, I’m flier than the flier that'd borne jay's name, I’m nothing of the same, Australian not putting both accents, not American but I found their roots so I’m grabbing, photosynthesize to grow, get their cameras get to flashing money trees will start to blow, then ill get a girl that claimed she loved me from way way before, then she’ll grab my paper grab my heart and leave them both torn, so you think I’d a hoe though I don’t know, use her move the leaves so I stay, you think I’d a hoe though I don’t know, ill make her clean till she think she’s maid and then they say they want that [Hook] Grimy Grrr… gimme Brain food… Grimy Grrr… a whole plateful… Grimy Grrr… I shoot up in your naval if you set it up then i spread it cross the table Grimy Grrr… [Verse 3] if the boot fits I leg it tie it up upon prosthetic, lace a track like I’m athletic, wait I am I jog your memory, tossing nutrients up in a deadpan Oyster tongue I slip it in get that zinc start digesting, so I can fuck a bad bitch with scientific backing, aphrodisiac grew an afro plait it at the back, they taking plates up out the back to wash and serve another batch, i kill pat i sea salt acquire taste they re-volt, i mean NALT i eat malt dry my humor Reno, might try compose some screamo, for entree and the main typically in mornay, ask if I want more nay, satiate to the point that I am gonna saturate, message in a bottle so I drank, put knowledge in my crane- I um for got what I ‘was to say, Patron on tip of tongue conversate at cafe, redbone on tip of tongue x o we part our ways, say I’m not from the south ill have you check again, we're dirtier than south down under blouse, go out with a bang.  and then they say they want that [Hook] Grimy Grrr… gimme Brain food… Grimy Grrr… a whole plateful… Grimy Grrr… I shoot up in your naval if you set it up then i spread it cross the table Grimy Grrr…
2.
Lost Boy 03:49
[Verse 1] biographical auto with the manual, looking for Emmanuel flicking pages and chapters through, schooled into thoughts transcendental, never taught to cope with the world I born into, turning the other cheek when they hit man, now a bitch will turn the other cheek I’m a hitman, and they leave a tip a poor widows offering, chasing these tales believing made contradictory, coz I’m circling a sphere the atmosphere here seared through by the son, why can’t I become the next one, living in fear of a higher power so they blaze, become accustomed via weed in the garden pave, as I rose I grow through, talking to myself who, consciousness con-science visions imaginable, read psalms took a leaf out the book, others would roll I branched out my knowledge and I found my soul. [Hook] food for thought soul food for thought, for now he is found back then he was a lost boy (x2) [Verse 2] put my head in the books it impaired my, pair of green eyes living theoretical, knowing what to do how to handle it on paper, in the real world its handled with paper, bribery contracts send fax, matter of fact- simile used to compare that, relative like family as in divinity, but I can’t see unless its stared at then I space out, thinking philosophically about, astrology and how it tells the story it amounts, to nothing a lie I lye off of the route, look up to the gang -stars, wonder what would it take to be a legend like Nas, [Verse 3] sitting at the piu panoramic view, man the priest be preaching, talking bout I’ve been sinning need the readings that he speak, count out atrocities done nothing bad this week, on a speil about my recollection being weak, pass around collection evil eye when i put in my two cents worth, defile church files, you don’t even value god and jesus, but you paid 22 dollars for a copy of yeezus assuming im consuming had  a message in a bottle, I’ve been clean just coz his is in a chalice does it make it moral what i mean, seems that papa got a brand new bag, wish that i can charge him vat all his concerns are about bread not breaking it, but making it if i don’t agree  e forsaken him, heresy believe in the spirit of Hennessey, and the holiness of Jay Dee’s donuts l-p, r-i-p, s-a-g-e the special herb roll that tree, the fruit that it bears eat, on the eve of Adam, blow the rings of Saturn, noumena nomenon Nu mă Nu mă iei, where be some, some be where i aint, lost boy not coz I moved my surroundings won’t stay, lost buoy like I’m floating on the sea, lost buoy like I produced the dopiest beat, lost boy coz I won’t ever be found in faith, boy I found my heaven in this place, let it play [Hook] food for thought soul food for thought, for now he is found back then he was a lost boy
3.
Pichushkin 03:14
[Verse 1] kill killers like Pichushkin push kin,   leave you at the oosh inn, Shoosh kin, screaming like you Edvard munch,  gotta eat you growing little munchkin,  Russians rush in Play darts keep tranquil in the lux, Apartment pulled apart leave a scuff, Resemblance of the way you leave in handcuff feet cuff speaker shut you up, this foreigner don't know forensics then split,  meiosis of the DNA you a chessboard rookie,  front and back side to side but your fortress cookie dun crumbled  mixing in a concrete jungle,  I traverse over tracks like the ones over your shoulder behind back,  like the evidence in back pack knapsack,  I hate criminality but ology is fact,  leave you like the victims you ate serial, Numbers like the night watch surreal, And in broad Dali in the middle el Salvador, poor the family had to close a coffin door [Hook] They may be killers coz you pushed them Killers like Pichushkin, killers coz you pushed them Killers like Pichushkin [Verse 2] heart on adrenaline brain on serotonin, Mishka in the flask to my colon, permeate my liver to the death, toxic in the state it came and went  at the dock appear amongst the shipment, discovered body what i call genetic doping, spirits high as you vie eschatology, eschalot like you peaking then duck from a fired shot, from a fired clerk you step in like Mercutio, murked by the caps u let into my friend, had the wit to witness stupefy your intellect, shake spear's like we pagan, hold the book commission what we saying, drink the message out the bottom of the flagon, got the diet of a Taipan flipping Thai in the pan, stir the fry smite then eat mammalians, accost the perpetrator a cost you made to pay, berated me so be rated at your judgment day. [Hook] They may be killers coz you pushed them Killers like Pichushkin, killers coz you pushed them Killers like Pichushkin [Verse 3] rocking camouflage chameleon large arge barge, sergeant no evidence sucked up like an aardvark, the rest stuck to the tongue of gossip, construed by bias seek Tobias bribe us with Osiris, could probably find us thought we wanted, what up your sinus is more important they extant you dormant, cross over to your informant no info to be reported, journalist sojourn while they mumble someone being mortared, not murdered I mean pestle, can’t recognise the stencil, relatives cannot be vengeful, fire with fire blow a torch over his match, win it don’t give a fuck the repercussion at that, percussion by the snare in eyes drown in the tears, tear you apart avenge the suffering of peers patriarch, peer into another life don’t look down, same fate you determined karma back around heart jump skips a beat, tighten the rope iconic quote remembered for the wrong reason son, I told you to be one of a kind but still a kind one, I don’t care what he said and how he made fun.  [Hook] They may be killers coz you pushed them Killers like Pichushkin, killers coz you pushed them Killers like Pichushkin
4.
Extant 03:24
[Verse 1] Extant to the greatest extent, camp lo pitch tents hosts my tenants, pheasants when you say your fly, touch of a feather get the quill and write, Jesus save and overwrite, life’s a game pulling out the cartridge blow all night, blow like Kurtis till its breaks, let the beat score while I narrate, how my vocals stick to the tape, double sided record side b and side a, now I go on let the cd laze, stack 6 flick for comedic relief, detect like Orlan how I switch up the gaze, paronomasia make you think what I say, goes one way though in fact it goes both, buy time while I lie on the truth such an oaf, living by deadline shifting by the graveyard, ball so hard you think its the rock nation. but I’m, [Hook] extant to the greatest extent, die no one saw coz your ice went extinct, go on and on this is my time to vent, this my instinct distinct with the pen but I’m, extant to the greatest extent, thought the pitch black got the wheel and i bent, thought it from heaven though from hell it was sent, I’m ever-present I stand extant. but I’m, [Verse 2] Blent of the past re-contextualise the art, taking post uttermost upper echelon, socio-eco no rap iconoclast, with the bars I will mar all you typecasts, stood the test of time but will sit to me, when I stare my Brietling man it tick critically, cross eyes lock sight say that keys open doors, but my idea's that ill move it with force, in the height of the war tap codes for remorse, how low, now drop your artillery and go, my art iller why because I spit fire mo, rounds than a bout Charizard pyro-, clastic with the rock, elastic with the stock, monastic with hip-hop, with the bass knock-knock, with the treble you will tremble and the middle, like Malcolm with nostalgia man I fiddle. but I’m, [Hook] extant to the greatest extent, die no one saw coz your ice went extinct, go on and on this is my time to vent, this my instinct distinct with the pen but I’m, extant to the greatest extent, thought the pitch black got the wheel and i bent, thought it from heaven though from hell it was sent, I’m ever-present I stand extant. but I’m, [Verse 3] Braggadocios light concentrate focus, on wrists they slit by the refraction emit, double rainbow shit but can't view, the glare as you stare, got neck turning opposite direction, who this who that who diss the Datsun, who miss the point of having a ride while you run, who I am blasting forearm out the side, be all I be human being neck bow tied, cuffs link to Cubans royal saluting, sub locked in boot and, cantor decanting the wine we consuming, cigars stay fuming like incense,    in a sense we replicating pretense, booming bapping economy and talent, pirate my lines still have the sense to bivalent, pick up the pen inspire you to trivalence, flagrant extant to the extent that its invasive.  but I’m, [Hook] extant to the greatest extent, die no one saw coz your ice went extinct, go on and on this is my time to vent, this my instinct distinct with the pen but I’m, extant to the greatest extent, thought the pitch black got the wheel and i bent, thought it from heaven though from hell it was sent, I’m ever-present I stand extant. [Outro] now I’m  extant to the greatest extent, die no one saw coz your ice went extinct, go on and on this is my time to vent, this my instinct distinct with the pen now I’m  extant to the greatest extent, thought the pitch black got the wheel and i bent, thought it from heaven though from hell it was sent, I’m ever-present i stand extant.
5.
Spot 02:06
I'm in the hot spot with u and I'm lacking the crew, and I got this soft spot for u it ain't malleable I'm up in the g-spot of u Cadillacing it new then uh when uh we spot gossip like it making the news only get till we stop talking left our circle of truth say it out my speaker silenced as another commute Member when uh we got treated coz the people we knew Now we at the top spot chilling just enjoying the view. Uh Verse 1 Spot the dog in the room, don't have a red dot on my head but Hindu, swallow guilt but only because he dun chew, all the journey off my worn and torn shoes, he must be feeling paw like the top cat spotify the worst rap, it fire coz it match, but it don't celebrate the verb snatch, the mic from a hand don't amplify your yap yap, get the drum sticks in your hands with boom bap... Hook [Verse 2] A Beauty spot on her cheek, Connect our dots till one of them draws us in to meet, not out closet pull on the drawers of lady, know who she are respond remember vaguely, but she my baby and she standing in the spotlight, in heels like she nurse right, at dinner with some red wine, and I figure coz her dress tight, I'll be her spotter at the bench press on her all night, like she spotted dick I hope she git my body Engli Hook x2
6.
Poltergeist 02:02
[Verse 1] i dont ghost write I poltergeist, Mackle wanted more took from our stores and shouted this a heist, took memories from the bank that made me draw a blank sights, set on the paper type that bound to books and down lights, and Lisa moan and Guernica pict your friends homes, and watching my tone with imagery leave mind blown, grown ass boy canonised he gots a ploy, to deploy these lyrics into books and call it gospel, and hostile in the hostel where I’m cultured, eating from petri dish agar plates to fit it in the mould of, dirt by lonely fuck a crony bitch atone thee, aint it funny I propose and you propose but you have no money, neither do I but you get the idea, it wont be long you hear this song, Van Gogh and chop off your ear [Bridge] I don’t ghost write I poltergeist, when he’s on the mic you feel my spirit and you feel my hype [Verse 2] sitar, sit here and watch the theatre, iambic pentameter tragic like i got the heater and you cold blooded, Luke’s warm marsh mellow put your feet up, put your hands up stretch like befriend Nassir, life is good and I live happily, ever after magically, honey badger me savagely ate and said that it taste so sweet- yuck, give me savory, I take a quiche over a pie my taste buds niche like they are divide, take a segment from the market and blend it, I am the conduit and through it sage share his wisdom, I make the beat and you’ll research who sampled and rap genius, ingenious you will not find dig like an archaeologist, lean on young’s shoulder bill withers away, poke me on ill get my Gameboy and i start to play, metronome beat. [Bridge] I don’t ghost write I poltergeist, when he’s on the mic you feel my spirit and you feel my hype
7.
Time 03:44
[Verse 1] running to the Pharcyde Stan gets me, acoustics in this room strum my body get me ventilin, down I’m settling watch my hand on my face georg jensen, swinging while I’m listening george benson, grandfather old feel like i have their wisdom, but for every time i tick a learnt lesson, oppression of my tendency to give advice, its like i am vice and add evil to the nice, but they deserve it anyway, see no ones nice just suppress their wild side, uncivic when they roll in honda civic, with windows that are tinted can’t afford better ride so they live with it, slandered posture slanted music stereotype, mono e mono but the future was bright swallowed in darkness, our sun turned for the worse now we starving, all he does is take our wrongs up in his room keep writing for hours, can’t help but stop and read his recounts about us. [Hook] [Verse 2] I got the blues Robert Johnson on the riff, sentiment tell me to light a spliff, but I don’t need the ‘erb see I’m already at peace, if I look saddened I’m immersed in what experiencing, and I like it I’m meant to feel this way if I’m emotion, its when I’m not ill let the incense to burn in smoking, words are spoken but I’m unplugged got jacked by Johnson, his bitch Taylor met Layla got Eric Clapton at my corset, hematoma my aroma bloodied by the pheromone, of women when they pictured as an image in my dome, shine my chromosome powered by neurone glued to my phone, buying into judgment unravel scroll I’m told I respond, represent nothing I’m about just what they want of me, they want me to be like them in mediocrity, doctrine weak followers for popularity, popularity is power how bout make some pop music like m, then receive everything you’ve dreamed, not what I’ve dream but what you see as living comfortably- lie [Hook] [Verse 3] he knows how to tune these girls he pull the strings, of a gee of a me of a world got to reprieve, we believe in the father most of them just up and left, wasn’t just own benefit they think it right to leave stranded, amended atone to harmony, to hear some music overlap explain by poetry, thats how we link up like sewing the fabric of timing a bureau steal my information then get to cosigning   make an ep eep! onomatopoeic your review, surprised i never thought they cool not one or either of those two, but now you want to turn my machine head, make you fret hand up neck halo all of you thats left, drink your spirit like gin and commence the next bar, rest like they staff wait a minim they a quaver, a gypsy you see as we ask of a favour, ]not looking turn around and steal your paper like kings, screaming for immanuel a tommy gun, through the temple where you meditate and holy Dio sung, so before you shun creators creatives, remember art persists in your memory its basic time.

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released September 1, 2014

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