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Throw Me Away

by Styles Maleficent

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1.
Wool and Teeth 04:19
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The time has come and gone for what we would call apologies 'Cause from the get-go, bet damn sho, I know about your policies And you pull the wool over their eyes, and they lie subdued When you gnash the teeth, I see your disguise It never convinced me of otherwise What you gonna say when comes the day that they are at your door, asking for more? What side you gonna claim when you name is on the blackboard And you pull the wool over their eyes, and they lie subdued When you gnash the teeth, I see your disguise It never convinced me of otherwise Cause I'm the one who needs to be the one who calls out "fallacy" there's no truth in what you pitch to me "Standardized life", so keep your wool and teeth
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They Want Familiar 03:22
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I'm only a beard or a hat away from breaking it wide fucking open one day Just a simple little shift in my image Could baby maybe make all of the difference In a shallow world, why bother to swim? I'm just keeping my head above water pretending I fell in It might be a joke, But I'm the one who's laughing So tell me what I gotta do to make it happen Sell my soul and don some shades Make a record called "throw me away" All the other fakers seem to get it But I'm left out here resetting Trying to come up with something new When from the get-go I should have used tired cliches said a million times America doesn't want new rhymes, they want familiar I'm only a snappy line away On some new actor's twitter page From getting a reaction And maybe gaining some traction Cuz everybody wants drama, everbody wants mama to fix it The sick shits getting me all in my feelings Clean or not the fucking country is hot It's time to switch it up and give this truth thing a shot CHORUS Ain't it something bout the way I spit? It's like a different language but it's fake as shit But you believe it it's fiendish, the way they seethe it Always was a game, now they NEED the hit Now everybody acting like they saying something They saying nothing And I'm tired of all the images and hollow visages in syzygy They trying to get to you and me but it's a fucking fallacy NEW REALITY It's time to open our eyes and stop eating the lies We been force-fed forever now they spit in your eye Time to ride or die for our damn selves, buck the tribe Motherfuckers living but yo, they aint alive CHORUS
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Ask the Drum (feat. Curfew) 02:26
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Are you looking for your sister? She's with me, shit. Yea, proud streets. Where my muthafucking drink at? Damn, shits so damn tasty When I'm pissed you wouldn't ever wanna face me Watch out I get crazy (laughing) shits funny Back alley, I ain't your friend or pal I'm italian but don't call me "Sal" That ain't my mufuccin name I want some bread with olive oil, thats why I came Fat motherfucker where is my gluten? And wheres some honey that I'm doing? Hopefully it's like 2-at-a-time When I load em into the clip, leaving Mom limes Chilling sublime We got 16 tracks, they had 4 Knock knock, who the fuck is at your door? It's Curfew, I want more. More, that's "mas" in Spanish. Mas in spanish, can't handle it Mufukkas wanna get out and get candid When I'm Saying shit didn't really mean to Oh, quick hands, I'm-a get it out when I'm getting cans I was saying words, thats stumbling out of my ericals Mufukkas get your styles up in my perical I'm a talent bum I said I'm-a flame What I'm saying mufukka say what you gon' name, bitch? Damn... Yea, we done did it again, ha ha haaaaaa I'm taking the shot, I take three points. I take two puffs of the joint and put it out on your mother's face And I don't care how it feel or how the hell it taste The shit is all a waste My man got the living drum I ask the drum where I come from Tatta-ta, ta ta, fuck you motherfucker.
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Drown 02:39
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My troubles just won't drown. I've been holding them under water for so long now It's time to let em rise Breach the surface, come alive like a sunrise I'm fucking sick of everything, everyone Every sing-song half-wit that fucking show has programmed Bitch, I'm tuning out, I let it go and maybe find another way My troubles just won't drown But I keep holding em down Obligation overload No alone time Pressure cooker set to explode It's a ghost thats haunting Forever tauntin me You'll never make it You'll never make a difference All these lies in my inner monologue Flip the script and change the font I wanna just get down But my troubles just won't drown
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QRNTN 00:41
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Tequila 8 Am, whiskey in the coffee Stupid get off me, it's time to distance Time to stay inside and try to resist this urge to go out to the places I used to frequent Small businesses need the support But only from the other side of the quarantined door Slipping money thru the cracks in the floor Feels like I'm buying drugs except now it's pork Give me all the rations I don't even fucking care the fashion Get down and horde all of the supplies like toilet paper And for the windows Wooden boards Zombie apocalypse, not quite but we got the slips No more Work or hanging out, this is what the great indoors is all about Its covid baby
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Ploitch 01:12
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Styles Maleficent i'm-a get my deficit right Once I make that money tight, get my gigs right Then I pull out an all-night You know I'm gon' play for that mowfukka Because we just gonna get it out and spead it on like the Smuckers The bread is ready It's time to get your girl heady Time to get you mufukkas steady when you was unready Come on and get you my cousins It's gonna get my flun-buzzins and mufukkas gon' harden or some somthing Nevermind what I say, I'm-a keep it going all day Like I have it sprayed out, like I'm stayed, oh I have a place, mufukkas was trying to get erased And I wanted to set down roots so I pulled it out and I made the face Of saying "No, I was not ready to go" because you know this is the place that you had and you didn't want to let go And I showed them how to flow... sort of. You know I had to forward em cuz I got shit to do Mufukkas I fuck wit'choo but you come around and try to get irreparable with me Then I get back with you I'm gonna put it back together like a puzzle Mufukkas I'm gon' get you shut up with the muzzle
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Funkflex 00:52
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Don't give a fuck Don't drive a truck But I had to learn Got money to burn, yo' Never had a standard Always had the candid ways Motherfuckers they were telling me how to play SO I had to do my own way Making the money Motherfucker, you think its funny? Well, so do I. Put my little dick out in your eye Put a light bulb all in your mouth Make it light up like Fester south Then we throw pounds to the motherfucker Then you can go Django threshold Hey, what to do? I ain't even have to talk to you But you gotta be all in my face And watch it get out all in my space Giving me anxiety I knew how to get all-time trees Put it down in the pipe Motherfucker its trying to go all night Smoke the whole nug Motherfucker now give me a hug Didn't have to do ALL the drugs but you know we just want to have something to love Hey, now you know my name It's time to get Dufrane all up on that bitch I'm gon' catch yo' ass with a little itch
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P.A.B. (feat. Choyce Cuttz) 02:27
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500 hundred times over, ain't sober Take a nap, come back, blap blap We at it, motherfuckers mad hatters, we had it You new to the show but I been doing it for 2 decades like a crack addict Hustling and bustling the streets is always rustling I hear the noise it calls me to the game it musta been Waiting on a motherfucker come back to the show Going at it hard, all cylinders, no blow I know it had to be hard times and a Master P mixtape On a fake rape plate scape Got a cell mate trying to be a candidate Running from the hand of fate, beat a motherfucker in the face Had a date, but I never had to get a tape I was gonna break it down to a better fate blahblahblah bitch YOu's a pussy ass bitch, don't fuck with me You can get on your knees and suck for free Had to get a warrant just to search my soul Had to smack a bitch just to get the hole I put the pussy down like a habit Never knew my name till I blat it Screaming out a cream dream steam video game I make the hassle of the century green Bursting at the seems, I be doing drugs till I turned to a fiend Selling or slinging a batch or case of coke like a steen, or a stein Depends how you say it, I'm-a smoke that weed and relay it Beat that ass like a drum till I cum Then I gon' spray it on your bitches face Mufukkas skeet skeet trying to get in the place, Oh! Never had to get it out with the band Gave a motherfucker time to get the style in the game, oh! I'm-a put a little batch in the hole, these motherfuckers better get you on staff, we cole, hey!
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Get Down 02:05
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Swift influence, I'm leaving Trying to change my mind, I'm fleeting A depleting source of structure Fractured, awkward but still instructor Teaching, learning, I'm never over I'm just burning Yearning, always in debt but always earning Ash to the wind, with the slightest breeze The new begins and old ends Old times, old vices, old friends, cold hands, so been over the trauma, over the drama, I spit like a llama from both ends Make sure the stereo return is hooked up to both sends You mono, I'm quadraphonic Four times the experience you wanted I'm grinding till I'm on it, and I flaunt it, like I'm blunted Stumbling down main street confronted with the inequities we have to just walk by everyday There's almost to many to name. Almost
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FLEXXX 00:59
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Yea, whats yo name? Whats yo sign? Don't mind me I'm just creeping up in the club from behind. I saw you standing in line, but you had to pay twice the fine BC you didn't know how to get in and said that password I never knew you was ass-hurt But it seems like you were sour. I wanted to get you in but I haven't seen you for an hour since you was outside in the line. That's right, I'm-a twice you back. Motherfucker I'm-a put my hands in ya crack. Never knew how to get it censored.... It's time to break it out with the mold. I'm-a get your ass out with the hole. I'm-a put your ass up in a rug then I throw it off the cliff 'cuz I filled you with drugs. Yea thats what it gots to be, a motherfucker never knew be gettin ecstacy Cuz you know it's 2003 always to me Bitch get out and flee
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Clap'n Back (feat. Curfew) 02:24
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A motherfucker talking shit, you know I'm clapping back This is the reefer, callin' it the workout (Breathing) I'm trying to go in for it right now Going all in, five digits won't you listen Yea, it's like **ssy's wet and it glistens Uhhhh, pinkys dripping It's like the book but that shit wasn't written I ain't quitting mufukka you can't touch my game Fuck with the kid dog, but yo ass is lame Its fucking tame like a dog on a leash I'm trying to get your broad up out of my sheets and on the beach with a bottle of Saratoga, I love the effervescence I like the honeys and them curves when they always bending CHORUS They always talking shit But yo they walk it like a chicken when they "BAWK, BAWK, BAWK"-ing, get to stalking when they can't have What you saw then they tried to grab ,yea They's on it and you say you don't want it And you put em down Stuff it down to the ground so you don't have to deal with it Till it come around in the Spring And then the water/rain it bring, poking up thru the soil And they give you everything and the styles up, them mufukkas gonna wise up If you keep lying up, so you get to stying up I get my thanng I needed to get my brains off But I never knew how to stayin off, I get the drains off, playa
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Offscreen (alt cut feat. Sirreal) 03:59
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Open eyes dilate to the widest margin Black eclipses the color leaving only carbon footprints to follow back out Black out No memory, no reason left to be Only goal or hope is the screen High def low life, 20/20 hindsight Instincts stays bright to light to hide itself inside Captivated by the screen You all stare, surprising me Welcomes you into the world Introduced by your TV This is all that I can see It's a reflection of obscurity Welcomes you into the world Introduced by your TV Motherfucker come on Change the channel, drop the body in the canal of the lost life we used to love Hidden in the panels of the wall, starting to decay, give yourself away, root the problems in the foundation of your being Pay to play, ay, no longer safe to say Maybe we'll make it thru to see the light of another day Motherfuckers trying to say another day gonna pass it'll all be okay, but I never had the space to move or better breathe And a motherfucker never knew what I would perceive But it would have to be something else that I could believe Or maybe something inside me ever from the get-go Motherfucker had to let go Motherfucker never said so CHORUS High def low life 20/20 hindsight Darkness stays bright for the light to hide itself inside and hide behind
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Going Ham Rap 03:45
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Hey I remember growing up was like a little bit different When everybody was 5 or 6, we used to come up and get shifted We'd listen and maybe absorb a few things then we would Take into the perception then we bring our own styles to the table Motherfuckers are not able to start describing what they see and what they's labelled as Motherfuckers I get my pass because I don't even need to go out into the hall to get my ass wiped I just wanna go and get my brain swiped I wanna be someone else tonight Oh put your hands up Motherfuckers will never get my stanza I put cans into the recycling bins, uh Sometimes you gotta get a work hard to be where you wanna be sometimes you gotta be someone you never wanna be Sometimes you gotta be so hard that you never wanna be If I was you, I would be me Sometimes we got to talk about what is real and what is not Sometimes we get a little baby, got to rub the snot off their nose Trying to be a little baby, get their clothes cuz they too small for what they been growing towards Oh, I put my babies inside of it'll little baby sidle in my motherfucking ride **Gibberish** I wanna tell you all of who I been
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Key Pit Fun Key 02:20
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Not really
15.
Shitcake 00:40
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MMmmmm chile We're gonna get leveled out here (you know) Little microphone style, little round foam thing We gon' DO that, oh wow, yea Dumb things What I had said was In my other life, had I been a pancake Round pancake, step into the pancake In my other pancake (you ever been on a ship?!) Oh wow, SHIP, (You ever been on a shitcake?!) Shitcake, mmm chile No

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released April 1, 2020

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Somewhere between Jeff Buckley and Queens of the Stone Age sits Mike Hamel. Blending haunting melodies with stark, raw emotion is the main goal for Hamel. The lyrics are honest but poetically ambiguous, the musicianship is tight and focused, and Hamel, himself, is an alluring character. ... more

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