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Out (t​)​Here

by Codependents

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1.
LigeNewton: Scratch that last conversation And you can count on cutting out Every word yet to come out of my mouth You never mentioned moving on On top of staying so strong And now i'm standing still JJ Jones: You were told to the bring the pain so from the ceiling’s where I hang, Deflated as the rain decides to pour on my parade, At any given day these thoughts could flip the other way, But I’m stuck like this for now and yea I feel like I could break. Keenote: You wanna tango We’re not tied, we’re tangled Sundried from the spotlight, angel How’d those fun times rust up your halo Washed up wings keep me unstable Giving everything until life’s not painful I had dream, what’s unsettling That goddamn dream’s what taught me fake hope Shadow: Today my fucking back hurts, still able to write this rap verse Forgive Me For My Synapses, I'll think before I act first No actors. But here I am I play my role to a T Killed the game cause I'm original overdosed with ingenuity Hotrock: I'm nervous, not pervish, slick when i spit some verses Play with words in herses, jerking off on mommas purses No really what's the worstest, that can happen When I'm rapping, naked in saran wrap wrappin Everybody staring traffics jamming LigeNewton: Reflecting road side images Too much to tie together Too much to comprehend JJ Jones: Release me from my chains it feels my brain is playing tricks on me, Cutting against the grain is all I know a fish swimming up stream, Jump in the river take the lunge into life and see, The beauty of it all and it all feels like a dream. Keenote: Sign shit with some malcontent It’s in blood cause I’m bout the mess I was in love with your paralysis Taught her how to tower threats I invested what I had left A fucked head and background checks Wouldn’t say it worked, but it’s the best My life over yours, Death Shadow: Chemical imbalance, in my mental, I'm not challenged Stay mixed up with this sick stuff but I spit with all this talent Bad habits are now valid, catch me sippin half a gallon May seem I live the dream, I don't, still you could only imagine Hotrock: No I can't even imagine, what the fuck might happen If these drugs that I've been packing, turned on me attacking Every little nerve, extremities start to curve Then trip like a twit, cause it's hit after hit I was born to be absurd LigeNewton: Scratch that last conversation And you can count on cutting out Every word yet to come out of my mouth You never mentioned moving on On top of staying so strong And now i'm standing still
2.
Shadow: I am feeling half mechanical, but fully understandable I'm rabid like an animal, loaded bout to catapult On rappers that are average, I'm disgusting, I'm a savage I'm stabbing over and over 'til the blood is leaking that quick Keenote: Stab straight through the bandages That heart shaped mold’s still plastic A blood creek leads to my cabin Abrupt speech leads to me gasping I can’t wait till they see what’s happened Critiques keep me above average Feel free to beat my last shit You bastards couldn’t manage JJ Jones: Sicker than your average, damaging tracks polishing antics More drunk than your dads get, still we pop off so ecstatic Yo we bring the madness, burning reefer no need for cabbage I made this shit a habit, going rabid try to manage me Hotrock: I don't do this for me or for the crew I do this for her and I do it for you Not a fuck about fame but 2 fucks about truth Respect for the game and regrets for the flooks It's all in a day, to do what we do but my shits great and so is my crew We ballin all night, with or without the flu 23's on our backs, with or with out our the shoes LigeNewton: Don't ask I can't promise I won't tell It won't last Just listen and learn what you will (6x) On for the money Two for the show Three to get ready No let's go cats go JJ Jones: Watch what the fuck keeps flying out of your mouth little kiddy Caught, in the act of dying, all these colors look so pretty I love the bass its gritty, to me, this shit seems fitting Cut you rappers at your roots revise your plans before spitting Shadow: With a beat that is this monster, and some emcees that aren't sponsored We're about to make you think we are more than a fucking concert You need an answer? We've got cures for music cancers And pent up anger for strangers while we stab with these daggers Keenote: You loved your music but you couldn’t wake her This is a wake sir. I know you’re angered Sign this waiver Take her to a place where you wait there And wait there It’s just you and her and that blank stare But she still prefers my great hair Short story shorter, fair’s fair You rapped like the tortoise and lost like the hare Hotrock: Your masteplan to be most masculine You lose sight of goals of whats happening But the cats in the batter and the facts are what matters We're pullin back the hammers and we watch it all splatter The wits we've written's the shit we spittin Never coppin lines we're wolves not chickens You're like a broken watch cause your shits not clickin Or like a healthy motha fucka cuz ya shits not sickening LigeNewton: Don't ask I can't promise I won't tell It won't last Just listen and learn what you will One for the money Two for the show Three to get ready Now lets go cats go
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LigeNewton: Misheard JJ Jones: We've always got along I feel I found ways to relate Slowly falling from grace, yeah we took that leap of faith Have to sit back, watch and wait, without a minute to waste Grinding timely, slowly climbing, like this shit must be our fate Hotrock: It's a special blended recipe mixtures of the best of me Music is the best ecstasy. Loud as shit is a necessity An ear canal catastrophe. You hear the sub now blastin deep Then we jump in when its bumping Cause we somethin that you slackers need Keenote: I’ve been powerless for hours now I shout and spit but get a muffled sound That sour taste in my coward mouth Might be the catalyst to me puking out My saddest shit all while on the couch If I had a life I wouldn’t have a doubt That death may be my only out From this anxious, depressed, looping route Shadow: When it started I felt like I could do nothing else Music was my muse and life was put up on the shelf This is me, my life, my everything, reflection of myself Gaining wealth is a thing I've never felt And that's just how the cards are dealt LigeNewton: I'm payed in promises And in spoken word And they'll say what they got to say And they'll say you just misheard Misheard Keenote: Club bros cut the check I’m that trouble Trudged in fucking wet I was nervous Instead of that blurred pic Take this high def person Welcome to the fucking show Welcome to perfect Fuck ups never fucked up Wishes must be working JJ Jones: Hands up can’t you see this is nothing short of a robbery You can’t bother me I harvest these Times of need when I need time to breathe The lights and scenes enlighten screams I’m coming undone ripped at the seams Dimethyltryptamine can’t you feel the music take me? Hotrock: It's way more than meets your ear and more than the beats you hear. To truly understand it one play will not keep it clear. It isnt just sounds and commotion it's verbal fluid moving through your soul, theoretically emotionless. Shadow: After I had put this notch up in my belt, I knew I was the only one I could go to for some help, when I jumped No one ever there to catch me when I fell Pros and Cons Ups and Downs in this business Isn't hard to fucking tell LigeNewton: I'm payed in promises And in spoken word And they'll say what they got to say And they'll say you just misheard
4.
Shadow: Distorted thinking, first in order is drinking, I'm sinking, I don't care if I drown now What's the meaning? I've been fiending for weeks to just scream And finally get this motherfucking sound out Yo You better cower down, to this Codependent power sound We gave ya girl a flower pound, don't mistake us for some coward clowns Feeling powered down, almost homeward bound Fame gave us 15minutes but we're going on an hour now Voice box awkward, off beat, no posture, Osgood–Schlatter in my left knee I keep on onward, never ponder any longer, if i'll beat or conquer When I write or create if it's greatness that I conjure I'm on sir and I've never been sponsored I'm a monster on the mic and these here are my partners Your looking our way, better witness this I'm the sickest emcee when I rip this shit This a fitness tip, for your tongue to stay fit Get a grip, when I flip, then you better flip with Pause. Play, so I can slow it down a bit My heads growing too large, for this fucking crown to fit You think I give a fuck? I don't give an oz of it You want the dap, then you better fucking pound the shit LigeNewton: Lets take a chance, I'll change my ways Play our part in fate. Unfamiliar not the same And we will seek the things, these journeys unseen When nothing's out of reach, success is measured in our dreams The salt in your veins I"m counting down the days The sugars on your tongue Sweetly coating your lungs Keenote: Three fourths of this fifth is mine Find me growling at the earth for my moonshine Skirted my bride A dress to fill Her credentials killed the vibe Bitch, invites are hard to come by Just insight from me crawling inside Dig up busters so I can skullfuck Custer Cloak and daggered hustlers I’m soaked in my gasoline duster It’s simple. Just step slow The hunter if he gets close He’ll get a Gustov Fring nose deconstructed Cheeks are nothing. We disgusting Weed, trees, freaks with J’s, and blunts man A dozen beer garden bracelets It’s been a fuzzy month, damn Highly functioning Hail Mary, full of ‘tussin I want my moon back I’m shaking like Sutton You don’t choose rap until you loose at something Woah, hold up Imma take a piss mid-flow I just hope that the sick know It’s my spit that swole up their lymph nodes Got a bad chick, unlawful Debby downs downers till the ER Found her floundering in the car A night on the town to a scene where Your dancer’s dreams came up with the puked out Z bars Some white light in the mirror Wide lines and you tear up Cheers us, beers up, fear’s tough Substance makes us fearless I quit hard shit so my hardship isn’t Hard to fix with trees, but... LigeNewton: Lets take a chance, I'll change my ways Play our part in fate. Unfamiliar not the same And we will seek the things, these journeys unseen When nothing's out of reach, success is measured in our dreams The salt in your veins I"m counting down the days The sugars on your tongue Sweetly coating your lungs Hotrock: You signed a contract well what spell they got you under. You reminded me of a phony me, but back when i was younger. Actin like you make it rain our tracks are makin thunder. You smell like your the shit but im the mother fuckin plunger... Back when i took time my tracks clashed and smashed i booked dimes I'm always looking grimy bitch I'm sexy at the same time. (Enkrypted scratching.) Enkrypted on this track and he's skritchit scratchin brand new. Your cancers floodin all the gates, we're here to fuckin dam you. Eastbound and down just get the hell out of our town dude. We the steak up on the plate you still discussing canned food. When your bored its hard to ignore us like we're in the dam nude. Back when I use to give a fuck, still never gave a fuck a bout you. Fact is that you suck, the only credit I would give is to doubt you. Like they doubted we would make it, but we stole it they mistakin, took the goods back to our station, played it loud and watched em shaken. Crumpin to the thumpin, 5-0 thinks we're up to sumthin. But cause sumthin isn't nothin, bump till all the walls are crumbling... JJ Jones: I wanna see the bubbles catch and release all of your troubles, Tried staying humble smash your ego watch you crumble, Shut my eyes in anguish cutting at the pain that hangs in, The back of my brain I can’t sustain any relations, Lacking empathy and self preservations, Bang these to my heartbeat until my chest caves in, No you can’t save him he’s a slave to the payment, Pour me another all that matters when the day ends. Stop that, bring it back past the fact I act irrational, Unimaginably an animal yielding a heart that is detachable, Compatible cannibal eating impractical radicals, Practically laughable once you see they are invaluable, (Uh) Turn the volume up let the bass take over everything, At the top of my lungs I scream the evening brings dreams, Laid my eyes to sleep only to see I couldn’t see, To hell with decency we don’t know what decent means, A toast to the end of the world is all you’ll ever be, At most a friend to the girl who let it all go seemingly Tell me are you living free? Missing out or just diminishing, Don’t go for mimicking you gotta earn the right to think first.
5.
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

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