Released on July 4, 2014

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(So the wizard unfastened his head and emptied out the straw...You will be a great man, for I have giving you a lot of bran-new brains.) [excerpt from The Wizard of Oz]


[Jak Tripper]

My vibe on some duck flow

Belly of boat stuck won't row

Dumb yo, handicap bus load trip

He clutch toast quick

I get my arms waiving like jump rope tricks

It's like a bus load of kids dumped off on your block and dump whole clips

So much gun smoke sit in the air the sun goes dim

I mean the sun glows dim

My clothes smelling like cabbage or skunk broke in

Pill bottles bust open

I bust methadone lids

Hype man, hyper, meth and coke kids

For the art my skin coming off like feathers molting

On ledges of molten lava

Magma bars from Mount Helens flowing

Lanternfish links, my neck is glowing

Flex on Hogan

Weight move like Ferrigno

Punchlines like you in the ring with both of the Klitschkos

My mental state a shit show

Label on Skid Row

Slip ropes

Lynch congressmen off Washington state cliffs thrown

That handed down drip load, old school

That open up on the side of your face like a flip phone


[Boxguts]

Fuck trying to talk to you

Lift my foot up then walk through you

Kicking rhymes in my stomping boots and lost a shoe

Flyest spit gliding when I hawk a loog

Daring Deringer tearing paratroopers not cockatoos

Dropping bombs to boom on toppa yalls platoons

Soldiers smoked out, tripping off a cloud from shrooms

Potent dro flows drownin whole crews

Now it's time to go and down some booze

I start on you and your boys

Cause you're all herbs and you're wack

Worse than that these sucka toys really think they be murdering tracks

I just serve 'em the gas and burn 'em when I furnace the match

Turtles I catch and turn 'em into churnable fat

Sickos got those nutty bars like Snickers and Whatchamacallits

Coughing sickles and stars

My hot phlegm waves will wash over faces and keep cutting off y'alls limbs

(Run that shit back)