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she said up, up is where you find release
those eyes are down, shift em north
don't lie to me, i'll get ya for it
never was the liquor pouring
roll one up, then plenty more
two cones zip locked we new so it get hot
she said up is down, confused and losing function now
we'll never make these puppets proud
close the door, fucking loud
like who care?
do stare darling
sure from her view i'm starving
curves smooth alarming
she said up is how you turn the beat
i'm burning looking cursed for fee
she works and hides maternity
reverse breath, hold
it's times like this when words are shit and pass through her like ghosts
a classic fuck sunk tongue to throat
money grow? no tummy grow
fed up feeling hungry though we punish skulls no wavering
decision snap so wafer thin no backbone no baby then
baby when im with you i feel famous
like Petraeus dick or Donald's wig
the buildings tall i kill and walk metropolis
the city gets so toxic they gossip yeah
so, we will keep to secret
til' the stomach punch relinquish 
turn my drama to theatre put speaker on the blast 
that more was more than just some ass
it was a lesson that was graphic
bet those tear drops filled a casket
i wonder how you managed
but im too afraid to ask it
feels like hell though when imagined
solace in avoidance but i'm old enough for challenges
king up on his hill, point me where the valley is
adamant and broke i cram my past into a poem
life is filthy, headphones on, the static feels like soap
i know that magic is a joke, grab the rabbit by the throat
life is filthy, headphones on, the static feels like soap
she said up, upstate is where i'm heading 
check me on the front, front page music section 
huh, yeah whatever non-chalant 
say a bunch and never talk a lot 
a preacher boy now mocking god
we'll always get the oddest look
i gotta push, you holding back
i seal it shut, you open that 
my goals are like dakota land---nothing blocks the vision
the ending was explicit so i'll skip it
forming frowns and foreign grimace pose for pictures 
all we are is figments
on some bullshit mixed with gimmick 
for real it is some bullshit don't forget it (dont forget it)
build the tension with ellipsis (dot dot dot)
chase reminders with a guinness
i wont define her within limits 

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from Tales Involving Women (Dawscyclops' Solo EP), released January 27, 2014
Lyrics by Jake Dawson

Production by Andy Boonstra & Zach Crawford (SkySplitterInk)

Mixed and Mastered by Zach Crawford

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Purveyors Of The Conscious Sound Omaha, Nebraska

In a collaboration of different styles mashing underground hip hop with thumping dance beats and soulful vocals, the Purveyors of the Conscious sound have formed one of the most unique and untouched fusions of raw and gritty lyrics over crowd hyping instrumentals. With the members hailing from the midwest to the east coast, this four member crew brings a live hip-hop show that is unrivaled. ... more

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