Your Son = Coyote Food

by Gorgrom

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Gorge Ham 03:23
Gorge Ham Roll over cold shoulder grey ruined landscape Smoothed geometric shapes reflect our dark doomed fate Your late to your plate don’t got nothin’ more for you to ate Were skin and bones over here reachin’ from our sewer grate Your mother fucking dick, think you mother fucking slick But your mind so dull unable to cut only can nick through The jungle you created when you got castrated So negated you got slated but your product got inflated by the Fat cats sitting on their fat cash smoking on their dirty hash rubbing on their slick stache Callin’ me a family man never give a family plan But if I got hands they need em or the customers will eat themselves to death Till their breath runs flat then their love looks back Realizin’ instantly there’s no return from the wolf attack Your dead chump now only a grave stump Lump cemetery ass lookin’ mother fucker You thought I was done when you turned into a corpse You forgot my bullets never veer off course Filthy mummy so preserved by my words of destruction Eyes crystalize such a complex construction Fuck you mother fucker didn’t tell me there was more to you I should’ve blown your house down before you installed the new Security system got that lights camera action Matchin’ voices to the faces working on that simulation Gorge Ham No plan Gorge Ham I’m a false impersonator human exterminator Boneless mother fuckers would be homeless mother fuckers If I didn’t love the way my house stays in one place Unlike me my body sways everyday But my mind has never felt more focused like a sniper ray Im mother fucking furious so mother fucking curious I want your ass to leave me be however then I’d never see Your stupid fucking scum ass drowning in the down pour Reachin’ for a helping hand? Fuck that noise Im Gorge Ham Gorge Ham No plan See a goblin kill it later Captured on the elevator Snip the cord and later skater Guts splattered on the floor Gorge Ham
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face of grey 05:11
face of grey When you know that it’s your time to go When your rhymes loose grit then your mind submits To the supreme rhyme scheme organizing dark dream Sublime it’s divine piece your brain with a light beam So scared stiff you became a fucking monolith Centuries fly by but no one to spend it with Alone only bone transforming into stone Unchanged unphased satisfied with the unknown (Your face is grey mother fucker) Sacrifice yourself your waistin’ brainwaves While mother fuckers don’t wanna live in graves yo Ace at the driest taste don’t wanna come first don’t even wanna run the race Fictional life that displays a false reality Drunken narration always ends in your mortality Mentality frugality totality vitality Aint’ nothin’ means shit when your mind’s an externality Separate yourself third person from your mind’s eye Convincing yourself that you couldn’t be that guy Eyes open wide ceiling shifts side to side But to other mother fuckers it looks like you chose to die yo (You chose to die) Color washed direction lost can’t help you because your brain is gone Don’t give no shits I’m over it I refuse to stay your face is grey Grey faced mother fuckers they can’t betray Gave up their control for their will to decay I ain’t stayin’ long no need to delay Cause your worth ain’t shit when your face is grey Your face is grey Your face is grey You ain’t worth shit when your face is grey Your face is grey Your face is grey In the process of decay your fuckin’ mind’s halfway (Here we go) Play it safe play it straight you mother fuckers ain’t important let me put it this way You done run from the gun bum but you don’t got no lines might as well just eat some Bullets riddled till I can’t comprehend riddles now I can’t pretend to Care for a second about you career choice wanna be bad willing to give up your voice To the well paid well laid shiny gold inlaid displayed for the visions of those in the shade Wake up don’t forget your rain drops not too much or the main will get washed up Choked up smoked up maybe little coke but not a monster yet you can see our standard’s lower But you still chose to be here where mother fucker’s careers get impaired on a spear (On a mother fucking spear) When it’s all said and done all you needed was another one Chance to prove your brain was running while your body couldn’t move Paralyzed analyzed till your body dies Presented to the class pull attention to the countless times You caught a glimpse of your sinking ship Cut a hole in the bottom before it even hit the water But you chose to stay Thought not about the future wanted things done your way Betray to the human day valuing your output reject the joy you used to make Internal external the words repeat behind your eyes Focus on the past it will dematerialize Oh pay attention to the rays of the light god Shown new paths that you never dare trod in Sculpting your face to respond to the space Artificial motherfuckers don’t got no place No they don’t got no face (They don’t got no face mother fucker)
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S.T. Overflow Sweet Treat Overflow Triple dipped chocolate chip Strawberry whipped cream Magazine illustrations get my taste buds stimulated So elated for my sweet treats time to eat Chocolate covered hands and feet To my doom I will leap Can’t stop me fool can’t ever get enough Of that good stuff candy fluff reese’s puff pretty rough But I’m never gonna stop for no one If you want me to stop you’ll have to shoot me with your gun son Im high off the grasses high off my asses Shit food grounds me turns my mouth ‘lectricity Im positively wonderful and beautiful now thats the truth Sky high cuisine givin’ me that green tooth It funky how lucky life would be as a monkey But if I keep this up Imma gonna get chunky Gonna rot from the interior but my mind is superior Got no more use for teeth and bones with them I’d be inferior Its brain power makin’ all my tastes sour Feeling all my pains louder Lengthening my days longer Im stronger than you realize My power? Eye who vaporize fools Dumb enough to think I would ever show mercy on em Breaking all ya links I don’t give a shit about ya Players haters snappin’ alligators Chewing on my loose skin tryin’ a find my origin Iceland Greenland Scotland Ireland White motherfuckers got a history of porcelain Quick to deceive and slow to believe I’ll waste your mother fucking ass if you tell me I gotta leave Disgusting repulsive abominable snowman I wanna knock my lights out but that makes me a human Sweet Treat overload Got my mind on overflow Take my life I wanna go This candy giving me the know Sweet Treat Overflow This candy giving me the know Sweet Treat Overflow
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Bones 04:48
Bones Abraca-Abraca Abracadabra Abraca-Abraca Dabra-Dabra Fuck your abracadabra now its time for Gorge Ham to school ya Stupid wanna be magicians trippin’ and sippin’ On J.K. Fouling’s sinister mission Creatin’ an army of sad lonely filth Developing a dead corrupted tilth Don’t say you cultivated my imagination Fell in love with the movies not your damn word creation Mainstream magic is oh so tragic Memories of wands in schools traumatic J.K. capital unfantastical Graduating class of 08 invaluable Putting in the work to make me sick to my bone Your work displayed everywhere even in my home Get a life J.K. shut your mouth J.K. Harry Potter’s on at 8 T.V. gets my dinner plate yo Rowling’s rollin’ bones Sorts em with her magic cone Rowling’s rollin’ bones J.K’s tailoring her zone Assimilate negotiate with the powers of my irritate Cloaked mother fuckers running round like degenerates Hopped up on the hieroglyphics of a fraud J.K. ain’t jokin’ it’s ripping you off Forcing her lore into my sad convenience store Reminding me I’m unable to unlock the door To contemporary numbness for complacency Zombie mother fuckers strike dead by their agency Fowlin’ don’t care ‘bout what you wear But don’t you dare swear on her holy ideologies Mythologies psychologies designed for the meek to reflect her putrid ink Fuck that J.K. I don’t read it that way Designing her success to read the lessest of the less Im done with your fancy talk as ancient as your idols Im done with your fancy walk were mother fucking primals Ridiculous fucking language never imperative to the message Fuck your beading around the bush I require nourishment directly Fuck off with all that bullshit gothic architecture Well off you queen of royalty a leech to one’s own treasure Never enough impact on history Even though your wearin’ shoe size one thousands I don’t foresee a society Able to escape from the shadow of your mountain Just try to see things my way try to see the negativity of commerciality Never get a chance to show something original Without a market value can’t be a reality Foraging one’s own ruin Jumped the shark so high you flew to space and lost your oxygen Only force you can blame is your choice You forgot art’ll shatter like porcelain Given the chance it can’t stand on likability and quantity Gems enjoy solitude and never need a mention Of their worth and beauty down below no They don’t need to talk cause I know of their true intentions Sacrificing their potential to be loved by all yo Relishing the fact that they are big but small no Gritting their teeth as the trash is found But they’re never displaced by the hungry hounds But mother fucking Fouling awaits her destruction Yearns for the day of infinite consumption And as her arms are torn off limb by limb She responds satisfied with an awful grin yo
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Palm Springus I turned a twenty dollar bill into some crack money Fuck me now everything is kinda lookin’ funny Eyes so dry new wide like a panorama slide Dark soon like a tomb the moon foreshadowing my doom Its lovely in the desert especially from the outskirt But I’ve no time to spare got fire on my sweat shirt Brain people organize my head like a library Alphabetical sorting makes me memories all fragmentary Sleep till the rays of day wash over me In the realm of my dreams hides my destiny On the coast sits a beach chair upon which I dream Overwhelmed by the sound of the crystal sea Drive me down check the traffic how long will it be? When I lounge by the pool then I know I’m free Kept afloat by the wealthy white families On vacation it’s sensational but I have to leave Palm Springs Palm Springs Windmills welcoming me back To poolside with a lamb o’ rack Back no heart attack transcending like a play back The track this time is sentimental focused on the fundamental Elemental heat emanating from my heart beat Beep beep oh fuck some car about a waste my ass Grace my ass with speed metal won’t say it was accidental Time lapse time flash I just want some good nap Before the sun illuminates my golden fucking mousetrap
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Car Beats Corpse Hey do you see that mother fucker standing in the road? Yeah. Imma waste his ass. Ok. Remind me of the time you were Standing on the sidewalk heading to your day job Reflecting on the cold facts that numb you till your heart stops Frankly I don’t care about your 50 yard stare But I foresee a premonition that lands me in the electric chair I wanna plow through wanna speed through you but the trade off is my… Life I wont give that up to an upper middle class brain dead mother fucker Wont waste my time and space pretending that money is the only thing that matters I like it hot I want my conflict sharp better worse attentive than a bored repetitive Grey scale thats on me yo acid wash that off keep me crystal clean Im coming in fast bouta zoom right past but your bones are in the… Way I like to talk I’m selective and subjective And while other mother fuckers may all the rest got dicks to sway Grey stupid ass mother fuckers think they’re spittin’ gold As it leaves their mouth instantly grows cold And Ice World ain’t the place to be when your tired of being controlled Boy better come out of your trance if you wanna enhance the reasons that you stay Look both ways before crossing baby (Gonna cruise on through, gonna cruise on through) Or Im gonna run you flat with my melody (Gonna speed through you, gonna cruise on through) Let me chew on that sweet attention baby (Gonna cruise on through, gonna cruise on through) Or you’ll come face to face with my property (Gonna speed through you, gonna speed through you) Free and wild at last I shove my foot down on the gas Hard decisions but I made em on the road your guts I sprayed em No vacations in the tropics or discussions of the profits Broke the bondage straps that chained your maps to a system on the brink a’ collapse Facts I need em so impossible to read em Can you take a life without a strife? A killing with the perfect knife Goodbye to the one who made it fun a stunned pun in a bun he’s done Forever keeps a sweater that protects him from the weather Your through No more eyes on you since the moment new conclusions drew Your mind to ponder what do yonder chances taken lead to squandered Time wasted rhyme focused only on the certified Take them fogged up glasses off behold the brutal homicide Horrified, justified, purified, set aside Emotions for a moment and reflect on how he really died The company truly paid them well positive reinforcement now they cant dwell Now their eyes and fingers belong to you Ill be sure to avoid em as I cruise on through Imma cruise on through Gonna cruise on through Imma speed through you Gonna cruise on through
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Ice House 04:51
Ice House Yo that musical theater was tight as shit. Yeah your right Kyle it was really really good. Can’t wait to get home and blog about it. Your blog is honestly the shit Kyle it’s really fucking good. Yo it’s cold as shit in here! Holy fuck this place is frozen solid! I keep fucking telling you to stop messing with the AC man. Your better get off my ass Kyle you better step off! One of these days Im just going to kill you. God damn you Kyle Nelson. Kyle Nelson thinks he’s the coldest mother fucker around but I assure you that’s the farthest thing from the truth. Ey yo why the fuck the house freezin’ like shit Mother fuckers better fix it or someone’s gettin’ hit My nuts so cold they receding up inside of me Cock shriveled up giving me some mad anxiety Fuck you smart house technology has failed me I want a warm house or soon you’ll hear the scream o’ da banshee All the mother fucking blankets be frozen solid I wish I could fix but I lack the knowledge Just a mother fucking dumbass in his mother fucking Ice House Least the cold atmosphere makes a cold rap appear We’re chillin’ at home but were having snow fun Hope you brought your long johns to insulate your buns Scarf wrapped tight so you better not choke AC’s broke but the MC’s smoke Ice House Cold as shit Ice House Frostbite your dick Ice House Cold as shit Ice House Frostbite your dick off Ey yo I know Kyle Nelson is the reason for this freezin’ Turns that AC on at night now it’s time I finally beat him Kyle thinks he’s cool cause he prefers the cold But his mother fucking rhymes is getting mother fucking old But the rhymes I’m spittin’ they just ain’t quitin’ Climbing to the top of the Ice House Mountain Gonna crank the volume up to ten Suck up all the oxygen Blow my hot rhyme through the freeze It should be a fucking breeze 100 fucking days frozen door stuck in place The mind travels back in time to the Ice Age Bundled from cold in the pelt of a mammoth Crafting hunting tools using table top granite Forehead protrudes complex thought I slowly loose Use my hands for my feet vise versa feet to eat Caveman time began slower than a slug can Get from place to place shit that’s food time to chase The cold may have slowed my ability to speak But simple rhyme so fine that’s some modern art sleek Im choppy I’m sloppy looking like a fucking freak but Me rap good or me can’t eat Bangin’ rocks together makes the beat sounds fresher Thats some hairy legs bearded face prehistoric showcase I wanna stay chill don’t throw me on the grill Please let me freeze solid never give me back my knowledge (No never give me back my knowledge)
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Temptations 03:07
Temptations Secret mountain cave filled with jewels and holy treasures Beware this temptation for the cavern’s filled with spiders (Check it out) You wanna be a noble upper class land owner? But spider poison is your obstacle to hurdle over Tell me! Is it worth the life of pain and constant agony? Yo golden crown it brings me down just thinking what my life would be Its over since my brain turned colder from the smolder Now I’m older as my youth decreases yearning for those gems increases Dangerous situations always lead to contemplations Is or ain’t it worth the risk? I organize it to a list yo I want that flaunt that never give up that Beautiful ring on that beautiful king But I say hold up wait a minute lemme just formulate Potential hypothesis now do I really want this? Treasure treasure in the cave Gems and jewels they must be saved Spiders spiders on the ground Prevent me from my shiny crown Greedy greedy little man Inside a pearl like a clam Don’t need no crystals thats no lie Cause if you go you’ll surely die Arachnids who entrap let your jaws extend and snap Liquify internal organs eat it up that human porridge Hunched over crumbled lower mid-section no objection They turned your tummy tubes into lava paused your life with a poison comma Spiders always gotta ruin fun things that us humans doin’ Get the fuck on outta my face you deformed ogre ant disgrace Your place of life ain’t on this rock you belong within an electric shock My flock of birdies matchin’ jerseys comin’ in hot so ya better hurry Birdies Birdies Caw Caw Ya’ll are not worthy of my wordies Ya’ll just munchies juicy crunchies Why am I rappin’ to these bugs o’ displease? Time to eat I need bug meat and the poison’s just an after meal treat For me and my clever feather avian transgressors yo Treasure Treasure Spiders Spiders Treasure Treasure Gems and jewels they must be saved Spiders Spiders They lead me to my shiny grave

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