LigeNewton:
I'm searching for a cure
In commas and misplaced punctuation
Explanation, in excuses and mispronunciation
(4x)
I'm searching for a cure
Keenote:
Shock and awe is my honed craft
In a zone prone to bats
My dome’s soaked in rum
And dumbed down off that potent hash
Up on what hold’s you back
Get the fuck gone in hopes to relax
No intentions. No Contact
Codependents a concept
Crushed Pabst
Bust ass to the venue to re-up our gas cash
The public’s got me grumpy
But the bar has got me smashed
Why rap? So I can time her till her thigh fat
Measures up to my lap
Unpretty like a junkie’s relapse
If I hadn’t done this I would be that
Hotrock:
Peak through the curtains take a look as he
rehearses verses before the crowd he'll preach
He's nervous stern look on the mask you see
His stomachs turnin off the cliff it leaped
Been a long time coming but it's happening
yo he joined the Army now he's back again
his primary weapon is a pad and a pen
and he's never gonna sign a contract again
It's a Codependent life live this shit right now
Fucking rage and let the sound come out
Mob the stage just to get kicked out
Kiss a chick flip her tit if ya get bitched out
Squash the noise end the shit right now
We've been changing things by word of mouth
The rap gods have chosen and we're bout to plow
Us four as one raps poster child.
LigeNewton:
In soft spoken and broken words
But I have heard much worse in a Codependent verse
But now you're wearing away your welcome
And this is nothing less deserved
Broken down and deserted
This is something heard but half learned
JJ Jones:
I’m nervous but this is perfect soon, it will all be worth it,
Just a few more drinks to mask it and I’ll be ready to burn this,
Fucker to the ground with a sound that we’ve grown into,
Weapons of mass destruction is what the fuck we’re gonna give you,
First I need to get through my head with all these issues,
Can’t focus on a thing so I smoke out to clear the misuse,
Going on in my brain try to regain and recollect,
If you can’t see that I’m a mess well then I guess I’m at my fuckin best!
Shadow:
Well this isn't even home to me, but this is who I've grown to be
Don't even live here and still I'm bringing home the groceries
Mostly booze and potent weed, I'm floating free in these broken dreams
I'm married to my self esteem, you fucks should make a toast to me
I'll murder you on anything, I'll say it openly
Your girl isn't feeling you? Probably cause she groping Deez
Black tee, black steez, but I'm Blackfeet
We run this fucking thing, RezErected Track Team
LigeNewton:
I'm searching for a cure
In commas and misplaced punctuation
Explanation, in excuses and mispronunciation