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it's been a long and chilly winter
I'm tired of living dry
I'm heading down to the local watering hole
straight gettin it, just gettin by
try to catch me riding dirty
your sidechick way too flirty
don't think that I won't cause I have in the past
sloppily second, doin the dirty
and I'm fast approaching thirty
no names, I aint good w/ that shit mayne, my memories [gettin blurry]
AT THE POOLb
I'm bout to tie one on
KEEP IT COOLb
As the day is long
DONT ACT LIKE A FOOLb
bitch you're killing my vibe
CAUSE WHEN I'M AT THE POOLb, girl
I'm thriving to survive
(verse 2, Lil' Bitch Freestyle)
ya'll can see me on the view for a lil bit
bitch, I don't give a fuck that's why they call me little bitch
I been out here tryina make money everyday
but shit every place I go, they talk about, well you gotta stay
on a staycation
get your life in line
then you makin money, then you come back and say it's alright
but shit aint changed
you know you still the same, you know you still digging in your pockets for change at the liquor sayin "yo hey wait mayne"
I gotta go back to my truck, figure out what the fuck I'm gonna do cause I don't even give a shit no more
yeah that's how they say, that's the new direction
I don't give a shit, unless I got an erection
AT THE POOLb
I'm bout to tie one on
KEEP IT COOLb
As the day is long
DONT ACT LIKE A FOOLb
bitch you're killing my vibe
CAUSE WHEN I'M AT THE POOLb, girl
I'm thriving to survive
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SPICY BINCH
01:58
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ive manic
I've been acting like a dog without a bone to chew
don't panic
just remind yourself to give your brain a job to do
it's tragic
mental gymnastics to convince myself I'm in love with you
this magic
it's not something you can learn it's something you're born into
but I'm a spicy little bitch with a chip on my shoulder and
I only fuck with soup when the weather gets colder and
agin' like a fine wine throw a little dick at it
this is our time down here, #soupgang gettin at it
I'm tryin, man I swear to fucking god this aint the life I choose
but I'm lying' cause I'm never gonna change and I'm just using you
ecstatic I've been out lookin' for a cat that I was too high to lose
big static, please pop a xanax in my mouth before I tie the noose
I live my life in a labyrinth of bullshit
I talk and make plans and do nothing about it
pissin of my homes cause im acting like a big wreck
feelin' like a cult leader think I need a vibe check
cause I'm actin a foolb
and I'm fuckin shit up
#soupgang 2020 that's how we do that shit right there
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NOT SO BAD
03:29
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berate me
make me feel just like a fool
emasculate me
to all my friends at the pool
and I'm hustling
tryin my hardest not to get caught
and I'm bustin'
cause everyone cums a little harder when they're in love than when they're not
and I'm sipping on a case of white claws w/ lime green ribbons
two weeks down the line and I'm fine cause you deserved it
every line of contact, you know that I burned it
I caught you red-fucking-handed
I don't need your lovin' cause the #soupgang has landed
on the surface with a purpose like the chosen, solid food is fucking trash unless it's frozen
I'm coming around and I'm finding out
time alone is not so bad
I'm lost and found, I feel like myself again
time alone is not so bad
it's not so bad
and I'm wasted on any given afternoon
and I'm faced with a choice or two to be choosing soon
what's it laced with?
these modern drugs are hard to trust
I tasted a taste of love that turned to rust
I'm cold as ice, tryina get it in while the gettin gets nice
my sister says I'm acting more like my father,
and I'm pretending what she says doesn't bother me
and Daniel gonna go and lay some floors
and I'll continue fucking blowing off my chores
til four AM, in my pit of a room
I'd be full of fucking shit if I said I didn't miss you
[but then I jerk off
and I don't
anymore]
I'm coming around and I'm finding out
time alone is not so bad
I'm lost and found, I feel like myself again
time alone is not so bad
it's not so bad
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WEARIN ME OUT
02:49
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been gettin my daily bread
chopping wood and carrying water
I could be lit up instead
at the POOLb when it gets hotter
I wanna drive my car
to the river dip my toes in the current
I wanna fall the fuck right off the grid
disappear when I know I shouldn't
cause you're wearing me out
you're wearing me out
you're wearing me out
and it's been too long
since I've had time to feed the birds
constant company can be a drag
I don't want to hurt them with my words
[YOU GOD DAMN CUCKS]
you don't appreciate what you've been given
and I'm slowly running out of fucks
but if I said some shit I know that they'd listen
cause you're wearing me out
you're wearing me out
you're wearing me out
[all I want is time alone to beat my meat and
decompress from daily bullshit make some beats]
cause you're wearing me out
you're wearing me out
you're wearing me out
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distance makes a heart grow fonder
absence makes a love grow stronger
even fake, it still lingers
I could call with the tap of a finger
and open up fresh wounds
I'd even let you sprinkle in the salt
I'd probably write a couple of new tunes
but know the hurting was my fault
[cause everything was my fault]
I loved you more than words could tell but I'm pretty good at stirring up bullshit myself
I even bullshit myself
Different shades of red in flags, squint hard enough and they don't look half bad
it's a drag
a real fucking drag
cause I'm a radiant fuckin' dude
and dealing with you has been a chore
I get to go back to being myself
you get to go back to being a whore
acting a FOOLb at the local show, guess you guessed right cause I wanted to go with someone else
you only think about yourself
[and I say this as I'm thinking about myself]
lying and stealing and cheating around
I should have dropped your ass off at the pound where it belongs
now I'm stuck here singing songs
[and I'm acting like I don't care]
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SIDEPEAS
02:49
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yes, I'm down to be your fucking sidepiece
yeah, I'm cool to share that ass with that ass with your main squeeze
some girls just want mcdonalds for the fries
some girls just want to fuck some other guys
that's chill, I'm hip, I'm down with the new wave
I'll bail and go fuck someone named Kate or Dave
Oh, brave new world! Oh, my identity!
I've found my type
the type that's into me
[take a chance]
some people like coffee and others they like tea
if you like both, then holler at me
not a mystery if you get a clue
lookin' like a snack and bitch I'm Scooby-Doo
[do] you think I'm mean, cause I made your boyfriend cry
by havin' fun up in-between them thighs
some dudes can't handle their polyamory
again, some dudes, those dudes might include me
[take a chance]
it was nice to feel wanted
and to want that person back
but if your love can be fronted
it's a bitch just keeping track
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[VERSE 1, RYAN]
PASSED OUT FOR THREE DAYS, NOW I'M BOUNCIN' OUT THE CAVE MAN
WANT A WAR OR DRUG TRANSPORTER
I AM JASON STAYFAM
THIS IS NOT A RACE, DAMN
SIT DOWN ON MY FACE, MA'AM
WANT THAT ASS TO KILL ME
BROUGHT A PLASTIC BAG IN CASE, FAM
[VERSE 2, CODY
]
QUENTIN TARANTINO, EMBALM ME WITH CHLORINE, OH
MY GOD I'VE BEEN HERE FOR THIRTEEN HOURS
I'M A SHITSHOW
BOUT TO TAKE A DIP, THO
THIS HOT TUB IS THE TITS, YO
QUARTER ADDY FEELIN BADDY
FADED FROM THE GET-GO
[VERSE 3, LIL BITCH]
YA'LL WANNA SEE REGIS PHILBIN
WEAYAT BOY, I AIN'T SEEN HIM
I'M STEVE HARVEY BITCH
YOU CAN GET ON YOUR KNEES AND SUCK MY DICK
I WAS BORN TO BE AMERICAN MAN
I WAS BORN TO BE THE AMERICAN-MERICAN MAN
THAT'S RIGHT, YOU UNDERSTAND?
SEE I CAN BE WHATEVER I WANT
I SEEN IT ON THE TV, WHAT?
FIFTEEN GRAND IN MY POCKET BITCH
NOW I CAN WALK AROUND LIKE I'M RICH FOR A LIL' BIT
BUT THEN I'M GON RUN OUT, AND THEY GON SAY
[AAAAAAAAH]
HE AIN'T GOT SHIT
[he aint got shit, he aint got shit, he aint got shit, Lil' Bitch]
[VERSE 4, CODY]
SOUPGANG BURNING CANDLES
BOTH ENDS
ADULT DIAPERS WHILE WE MAKE BEATS
DEPENDS
LIT AS FUCK AND I'M THINKIN A LITTLE TOO MUCH ABOUT JEFF FUCKING BEZOS MAKING CONTACT WITH ALIENS
I'M BOUT TO THROW YOU IN THE POOLb
DEEP END
LEARN TO SWIM OR BE A FOOLb
BEGIN
FUCKIN AROUND UP ON PORNHUB EVERY NIGHT CAUSE YOU'RE LOOKING FOR THE PERFECT CLIP OF SIMPSONS GETTING DICKED DOWN RIGHT
[VERSE 5, RYAN]
BALLS TO THE WALL
FISH I'M SCALIN' THEM
SORE THUMB STICKIN OUT
IMPALIN THEM
FEELIN AREOLAS MAKE READIN BRAILLE A SIN
ALL YOUR NUMBERS ADDIN UP INTO A PERFECT TEN
HIGH DIVE TRIPPIN
SLIPPIN OFF THE PLANK
VIBE CHECK GRIPPIN
CASH IT AT THE BANK
DEPOSIT HAPPY THOUGHTS, FUCK ANXIETIES
WE TOOK OUR BAD THOUGHTS,
AND MADE A DYNASTY
[VERSE 6, CODY]
SO ARE WE GOING TO THE POOLb?
[FUCK IT]
ALL THOSE ASSHOLES AT YOUR SCHOOLb
[CAN SUCK IT]
IS YOUR DAD A FUCKING TOOLb? MAN, I HOPE HE AINT, THAT'S SOME SHIT YOU'LL SPENT YOUR LIFE HIDING UNDER
FRESH PAINT COATS
CUDDLE PUDDLE IS THE G.O.A.T.
MAN I SWEAR WE'D BE ON TOUR IF WE WEREN'T SO FUCKIN' BROKE
FUCK YOUR COOL BAND CLUB
BITCH WE GONNA START OUR OWN
YOU CAN GET IN ON THE GROUND FLOOR OR WISH YOU HAD FROM HOME
WHILE YOU BEAT YOUR MEAT ALONE
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8. |
GOOP
03:05
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who wants to write a song?
I've been doin it all wrong
making bad calls, makin' records about soup
try to hide my ego but it's strong
I've been an asshole all along
I'm not special, I'm just a bag of goop
on a cold rock, spinning lose
in this dark void I can choose
to soldier on or tie a noose
I've got friends I gotta do right by, expectations to
ignite my fire
'cause it gets a little too deep spending too much time with myself
[control]
cause that shit's alive
feel a little more radiant every other day that I try
man it hurts my feels cause I don't look queer
enough for the meet-ups and the beerb
I'm a sore thumb in your facebook group
I've been keeping my eyes on the underdog
I've got blessings and I've got probs
most of them are white people shit, and I'm up in the loop
I've got way less too lose
still a bag of goop
that bitches and moans and [WOOP]
I've got friends I gotta do right by, expectations to
ignite my fire
'cause it gets a little too deep spending too much time with myself
[control]
cause that shit's alive
feel a little more radiant every other day that I try
[fuck it, let's go]
it's a lie, there's no spiritual redemption, no good explanation for
my actions in the past don't look to good on paper but shit man they ain't much for class
wish I were someone else
that's some cliche emo bullshit but an accurate representation of myself
there's a special place in hell
for a slightly charming hypocrite with hefty expectations of themself
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MY LITTLE BLACK CLOUD
03:01
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my little black cloud's got boots on his feet
pitter patter at the front door, eager to meet
me when I get home
all these yahoos gotta flex
actin tough, bein' mean
to their puppies, show em love, show some patience and see
when they're fully grown
my little black cloud's gettin stiff in the bones
in the corner on the floor, he likes personal space
but he hates being alone
clocks ticking, man it's time to establish myself
get my bubba to the vet, keep him healthy keep him fed
clean his bill of health
is he hurt? or is he tired?
he's lookin ragged. I'm lookin wired
cause in the end we share the same fate
aging well
but at the wrong rate
Ollie dog, my little black cloud
blanket hog, you make me so proud
can I pretend you'll live forever
gettin older
but not together
[SO]
let's hit the farm! go muddin' in the creek!
let's go to Rosedale, don't fuck with my frisbee!
in Ryan's yard, why you barkin' at the neighbors?
heard they got some new dog bar but I forgot your papers
when the fuck did you forget that you can swim? I was bragging about your ass all day, and you wouldn't even dip a toe in!
you're sitting on the other bank staring at me, cryin' and stressin'
dude, we're out here hanging out with rednecks! you gotta be flexin!
once in a lifetime
my favorite canine
I used to carry you
someday I'll bury you
GOOD FUCKING LUCK FINDING A BETTER DOG
IT SUCKS TO SUCK, THEY DON'T MAKE BETTER DOGS
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10. |
IDKW2S
05:08
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I don't know what to say
and you don't know what to say
and I don't know what to say
and I want you more
Torture myself are you having fun?
empty mind shelf I've forgotten my tongue
not the only one, lost identity
maybe you could help by defining me?
always all alone on my throne in my mind from time to time
a thought
a crime
the thought you blurred the line
we're getting somewhere
and I know you won't take me
and I know you can't shake me
that's a lie
alright
so tired of leaning on my cruel damaged heat, start beating
please stay
don't know what to say
when nothing left to say
start to run away
and I want you more
some don't know what to say
when nothing left to say
start to run away
and I want you more
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Cuddle Puddle Kansas City, Missouri
Some drips and some drops, muddled in a puddle.
Funk with feelings, and fruits that needs peeling
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