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about
Rap debut of beatboxer Filthy McNasty, Ben "McNasty" Buck raps over a Ruler Why? produced beat. Recorded with Dario Aravena from Riders Against The Storm
lyrics
They'll be
listening for centuries,
habitually mentioning/
all the things like they we're meant to be
ripping from different seams,
Statistically flipping beats,
Im so gifted with symmetry,
Holistically tippin lean,
And Mix it with Listerine,
Rolling ; flowing going ghost out in the open,
Choking and hoping to get picked like i was chosen,
Grizzly ways of the most battle hardened shogun,
Leaving a trail at the scene the barrels still smoking,
battle and show and prove,
And nothing you hold is new,
It Shouldnt Be hopeless dude
I'm watching you fold in two //
Never wanted beef but im still packing steaks sauce,
Up in the space craft, ready for the take off,
lame , you play golf,
And stay soft, i maim foes, your style takes the shape of just a kid molding playdo,
I play though ;
i shouldn't even really shame foes,
missing link found between my brainstem and makos,
Always lurking,
Just right beneath the surface
Im irked when not perfect,
sure to put the work in,
if i need ten takes, to get it straight,
im sure to get it served like delicious steaks on a dinner plates.
chopping up Amen breaks,
Im In space, for ten days,
Orbit down to earth in the dirt's my fucking zen space,
Intake and bend crates,
you other men menstruate,
do so many shows i can't even keep my gigs straight,
Not really punctual, didnt give a fuck in school, Packing blunts with the lunch right with the lunchables,
Be sure to run the jewels,
Killing mics, crunching skulls, ive been bucking fools, since my early days of middle school
Sippin on a Dr pepper, rocking I'm a proper stepper,pausing on an awkward measure listen while i pop a lecture,
Never going acapella,
yeah i know the knock is better,
goes off when i chop the top of your fucking head up,
This A heads up,
The reason they all dread us,
is we hot box the place and leave a trail of dead blunts,
roach smell of dead skunks,
wonder what they fed us,
i'm fed up with the drama,
eyes watching us through screens in teleprompters,
I'm serving it hella proper,
head spins like helicopters,
bad fate befell the mobsters
credits
released September 1, 2016
Ben Buck
Ruler Why?
Dario Aravena
Esteemed London producer with over three decades' worth of experience taps Talib Kweli, Jah Digga, and others for an urgent, concise EP. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 22, 2023