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Scribble Art Demos

by Reece Fuller

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1.
Intro 00:30
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2.
Chrono's Chanson 00:55
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Grippin on a 4D staff of lightning I might bring stardust snort n the sort Might sport a portal sorta born from quartz Givin Jackie Kennedy a titfuck --Resetting timelines my remedy, a sick fuck Ticky keep bic by side the of the bed Ticky been sick with a tick in his head Lovos see Chrono say oh no and flee Mono e mono like stereo on mono Chrono the warrior, Chrono the god Boy from a small town, iconographer Chrono the peaceful barbarian Chrono bombarding Secrets I'm guarding for peace in the garden -- Adam and Eve's ol function spot -- Bumpin ol clocks like
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Feb 17th 01:28
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Dollar sign B off the phone how it be Busted one speaker, the sound is all cheap Kicked up feet, I'm six deep, not to mention A cruise-worth of alcohol ascension Games full of goofies and goofs, I got proof Fullers gunna aim, gunna shoot from recluse, paralyze A pair of staring eyes to confront If you fuck around again you get jumped for real Hit junts that men warn "known to kill" Rip stiff rolled spliff that Scum had sealed Congealed with his spit til it wet the rill Let dry, light flint and steel and get high Knives at the bottom of lake okanagan Get it crackin in the Okanagan Smack a can upon my noggin Vision foggin, fists all sloggin Boolin with the boys, groggin Lagers, vodka, coolers for the lightweights Kids grippin drinks out of sixes and eights Nose bloody in the no-light cause we fight late Sweaty cuz the fireplace is placed in a tight space
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Hate ME 01:14
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Hate me, hate me They all wanna hate me Complacence adjacent to status quo phases I hate all these basics Tryna make greatness But fakes get the fade After Reece's revelations Satiate debates with a blanket statement I don't give a fuck about your market saturation Vacant, degrading Eyes lookin baggy I don't give a shit about the stupid shit you're braggin (-- Hair up baby I don't give a fuck) Angry, angry Chuggin tanqueray for a beat up old Mercedes Bongs on the daily Songs praisin hades Bathing in ape life Take what I like Frosted flakes are the colors on my flannel how they sparkle like a lake right Bringin pain to a mic straight Pike to the face type Pacin back and forth always worried bout a worth Got a taste of the worst and it's starting again Got a taste of the worst and it's starting again Got a taste of the worst and it's starting again
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Nanika Said 00:38
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Nanika said that I'm the Reeciest Reece Gotta go Charlie Brown, fuck an inner peace Brady said to be yourself and never fake it Clayton said the world is yours, fuckin take it Aiden said your life is great-even when vacant Araya said "I love you and that's all that matters" Ben said to live for yourself, for real Clayton said the world is yours, fuckin take it
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R.I.P. (A Message) 00:49
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Jeremy and Kristen, worlds gunna miss I never said much so I wanna give this The good die young, guess thats why you'll rest The cycling of this shit is vicious If I'm makin up a tape it's cuz I cherish today I wish the best for your parents today I guess it's why I'm arrogant and lame I ain't got time to waste Live your best life and never save face for real x2 Live your best life and never save face
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Off Beat III 00:40
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Tryna make it interesting and intricate but I been busy livin Another street through the window pain, stare at ceilings Rooftop amongst rooftop amongst another soul I'm feeling Another persons beauty and pains from where I'm sittin My parents got a nice recliner, it's my favourite colour I'm layin back comfy contemplating whats a Fuller My paranoid mind's always itchy, but no backscratcher for brainstem And people annoy, wonder what pains him I'd keep staring at this wall but this paints thin Airin out -- the air flows down to the basement, my soul sanction and last station, ay, it's Reece
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Weed Song 3 00:34
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This a weed smoking song Yes we be smoking bong Smoke along Lighting the cherry don't rip out the downstem snapping wrong Napping long Laughing kong That's what I call Grape Ape Brain tape, rates great Rez against the taxing of their settlements Got embezzlement, I call a good price Chamber full of resin and ice, channel anger through a vice
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Shroom Song 2 00:59
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Shroom song consume bong think about the yin yang Big bang, that kinda thing mane Life shit Bigger than life Brain ripe shit, aint nobody with it I've become so tense these days I barely know myself I feel the history that these woods have held Took shrooms felt the hands of god on my head Offa the psicies feel like I'm psychic Ultimately I'm just high and vibing Pen rips on hand, body full of contraband Drinkin liquor ima drown in it all call me aquaman See the fuckin universe a couple times right You get it together and then you get your rhymes tight Dreams so big, Ninja Turtle shit Getting so lit that I'm off the hizzy Reach into the reaches See whatever breaches Shroomin all day with a Truman show persuasion I been high for days I never wanna go home
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Freak Freak 01:36
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(Shroom) gs make me chuckle and my knees start to buckle Perfectly shaped for hiphop my headphones busted With hair messy and eyes crusted I reminisce depression of a lesser day Tempt me, I don't know if my brain’ll let me Heavyset kid with a heavy ass brain Work for my meals til that motherfuckers ready My verses clean, autta tip the maid Gettin paid, gettin faded like a lame From the grave I came, somebody left a fuckin spade by my name So I trained up, cliques wished that they became us I wanna be that boy from Canada to Japan Shoutouts to Troy, he's my number #1 fan The East to the West in a span for real As soon I awake, I'm super baked one-takin it Fuck these other lame ass rappers still fakin it -- But I guess there's no changin it In your flows guts, re arrangin em Your whole show sucks, while I'm changin em My beats beat hard and they bang the strings I got beat up chords like a skinhead sings And not like the nazis, skinhead punk Talkin shit like see you in the pit, moshin it up Loudmouth no doubt, ruining his future Rappin for the helluvit, a vocalized creature Slappin the rap game in localized features Bass so straight it'll blow your speakers Honey pot vase just to toke my reefer Life's so short don't quote the reaper Take it from a goat in a cold demeanor Important organs hangin out the belly and theyre steamin in the winter, thats how rappin with Reece is Blown to pieces Quit showin your weakness
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It's Such A Beautiful Day III 03:00
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Police got quotas to fill Innocent children to kill Every fuckin rappers poppin pills Women gaslight for the thrills Men gaslight for the thrill I'm ADHD and I can't sit still Fakers want attention say they're mentally ill People always make people hating a skill Worlds on a chill Worlds on a heat wave Masses of idiots praising the three days Comforting fact that everyone's crazy I face the state of the world like it doesn't even phase me Reece is unstoppable Reece is invincible Livin on talent and principal I've got a beat and a vision The world has been testin me But my passion is uplifting me Egalitarian buryin shifty ass shitheads Burnin that bridge Over-reactive, under appreciated I'm not a bastard but that's how I'm treated by people I got a need to feel equal It's all in my head but it's hard to trust I mastered the sins of greed and lust That means I like to smoke weed and fuck Fuck and smoke, thoat and choke aha I can't believe just how much I distrust Life is a teet tot covered of rust With politicians fucked and unjust More focused on smut than the rut that they run Light it up, drink it up, life is only once, give a fuck, bout some stupid shit
I go fuckin dumb On a beat Cuz I'm sick of feelin like there's no retreat It's on repeat it's on repeat it's on repeat it's on repeat x2 Outrun the past livin life too fast Actions are louder than the words used within Is there really a heaven and did I ruin my chance I've got a way to relapse thats bruising my skin Music's in my life like no family or friend I can't tell if I'm realistic or if I'm in a trend Full send, dumb kids, young shits full of vinegar and piss -We don't miss the bend
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Interlude 00:29
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13.
Fuller 02:56
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Radiohead of rap, im pretentious and weird Take another bong toke, drink another beer I take a lot of inspiration Melvins song Boris Shoutout to a Singapore band named Forests God dammit my flannel flips shit like the channels I'm the challenger and champion, travels on a camel I want the music so loud the vocals hurtin my ears Burst into tears after facing my fears -- Get along on hentai Smokin this weed my necks dry with Bloodshot eyes They said u really gotta flex, why? --Yallready know I'm better than the next guy Caught you in a closet hangin from a neck tie Fuck Madchild and fuck TechN9ne Ion get it wet pendant on breast size Can't be picky in apocalypse, states' red skies Reece is the smokin one, chronos the chosen one belt is the frozen one Fuller is the broken one Fuller is the chosen one I am the chosen one Steal a couple joints from the fridge in a pinch Forgot toss roach so I threw in a ditch Sittin back fifteen back, thinkin slack Think about this art and the plaid of the jacket Reece is always down to smoke a piece in a winterland Makin biddies bounce like a beat made by Timbaland Hourly businesses inchin to visits to van Gotta pay respects to the clan Gotta make attempt to make brand But never make a beat that bland Casio'll fill in for a band Everything I make's that grand Takes so great, fuck salt, grain of sand Kill em with kindness, spite with a smile Styles on styles on styles on styles Smokin and rappin til caughin up bile Guile-like milestone, audiophile Radio dial, once in a while Milo and Otis when Homeward Bound Put me on trial, gotta warn now Fuckin with Reece, meet Private Pyle
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Bum Knee Syndrome 01:24
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Smokin some weed, back to the fight Fuckin again, back to the fight Life is a wheel, I'm hurtin to heal Stargazin all of the night, bright and its bumpin Reece write pieces to recite ain't it somethin Songs to dissect and examine, consumption Calamity with gumption, cacophony a prophecy Obviously I body a beat, singin the spirit my body is free Bringin the slughter I'm King Kong, walk around and topple trees Harder than monogomy, I talk and then she toppin me -- Ashamed by the migraine made by the game When a lame ass stain of a rapper complains About the state we created, "everyones the same now, Billboard's to blame" Mohawk, my flows god-like and it's tight Lofi, the smokes high, Buckingham Green live Reece is a god, ancient spirit of time Got the gearin to rhyme, I'm appearin divine I do not care how I appear to most Eatin souls, Blackstar, I'm def the mos Crazy from the coast if you play an approach Wanna make impression turn me intuh professional Jammin like Aggretsuko, yeah you know the rest hoe About the chest blowin Balboa with the best flow If you dislike it, doesn't matter, disagree Sparkin up and sippin lean that sparkles like a crystalline Fuckin up my system might need an antihistamine Smokin so much shatter that my bladder pissin THC, it's Reece
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untitled a 01:53
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Braggin with no chain to tuck Saying I ain't gave a fuck Smoke is big and in my lungs Smokin with the liquors fun Hangin on a word I say, my say is more than just OK Slammin bong like saxaphone Lisa Simpson all alone Siren song the fuckin tone Weeds been smoked and my drink been drank We need some tokes or the ship been sank Ima get so drunk and still stay honerable Oh I'm so vulnerable-- Oh I'm so tough-- Oh I'm so human-- Oh what a front-- bugsll suffer, my perspective Ain't no buffer, introspective Say goodnight to the moon with a blade In my hand but the damn seranade is BLAND Unwaiving circumSTANCE waiting to happen I'm ready to die so I write with a passion But the faith in my art means its coming together It's whatever,,, and I'm sick of me askin Casket baskin, laxin in a tackle basket askin Like a worm words to god after gaspin at the castin Graspin at the answer, raspy tone that's Jurassic Seems seasons change like a daze these days, amazed
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untitled b 01:07
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Home stuck, home brew Piracy, somethin new Kaiju, somethin old I don't know what I been told x2
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untitled c 01:03
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I wonder when my day will come, saying that I've taken one Too many, sleepless nights offa crazy drugs Keep me tweaked, seekin bleak dreams, feelin hazy, slumpin in a seat Take another piece of the mezmorizing feast I've been memorizing beats Verses on repeat Hardening the spirit but I softened up my feet Hearts full of beer cluttered veins clotting me Treat me like a toddler and I'm bottling deep See another month and year when you were here, stupid thoughts Unresolved plots can't be shot, only spoken Broke mans smokin,, arms never open Vocals chokin jokin bout the world is so hopeless My 64 palms, all psalms, hidden lotus style Givin it a while but the road is forbodin I'll Stick it to the shtick but I'm thinkin of quittin it all I haven't given him permission to fall
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Outro 01:23
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released October 17, 2022

This tape was produced entierely with a Casio CTK-2100
January-October 2022

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