Germinate

By CropRot

On Dysphoria

Released on May 25, 2016

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VERSE ONE (JERIM):

Hanging with Mescalito, these rappers buzz mosquito

Roll on cosmic vibes, connoisseur highs, kinda sewer guys

Yin/Yang deadly duo, don't act like you know

Ya ego made you bitch actors... Lisa Kudrow

Kill anything that gets too close, kill yourself here's two ropes

Take at least 2 tokes, at least you good for a few jokes

We go for broke cos we over mopes, mediocre flows

CropRot got more substance than an overdose

VERSE TWO (EPPSILON):

Stop the ride! I wanna get off

This ain't really what I thought it was

I just wanna feel the ground beneath my feet

Just wanna cut all ties

Leave in peace, but I'm a piece of meat

& the beast has been released

Didn't realise it was play for keeps

Eyes for an eye, Teeth for a tooth

How am I gonna read & weep?

Gonna need some proof & I can't even eat my food

Even with the truth to preach & it's screamed and from the roof

They won't believe in you

This robbery in broad daylight

Pink shirt in plain sight ain't white & it ain't right

Prod to the left brain, poppin' a neck vein

Misdiagnose the emotional X-Ray

VERSE THREE (EPPSILON):

Stop the boat! I wanna get on

It's just small, not far from the shore

In no man's land, I'm stranded

Got much more than I bargained for

Now I'm wading out stark raving

I'm not drowning I'm waving

Ought to release what seems heavy

In the hope that keeps buried & save myself

Whatever's cleverer - don't choose that!

Don't fall for the trick It's a trap!

At the end of the day regret's all we've got

Don't pretend its not, unless you forgot

I'm halfway there but I'll turn back

Between the devil & the deep blue

& fuck IRL, prefer the preview on Google map street view

VERSE FOUR (JERIM):

Its outer body bitch, seeing similarities in opposites

Connected to our composite, encircling eyes

Getting more obvious, see a lot vivid shit no oculus

My DMT goddess squirting offerings

Visions flipped, lips fluttering, what the fuck these higher powers uttering?

Exist in ecstasy and suffering

Locc'd to the brain we strutting, all this shit we cutting

Everything and nothing, do it all for real? nah we ain't bluffing