I wont believe in time, I never leave in time, I wont leave til it’s mine
These fuckin’ days are hardly occupied, it’s my fault, there’s somethin’ inside
When it feasts on my mind everything is new, no attachment to these days passin’
soaking wet packages from the otherside, opening the calluses behind on ya mind KAH, blistering inside of ya manifesto, ya better dropping megaphones into ya own soul, it never took long before i swam briskly, penniless appendages appearing with the whiskey, paranoid americans but guns from their therapists, and uh take pills in the dawn of the terrorist
A collection of tracks from the singer and multi-disciplinary artist's 111 collaboration series, featuring KMRU, Laraaji, and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024