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So Many Faces

by MC Who?

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1.
Won't Go 02:07
I haven’t slept it’s been all night I’m left with visions streaming never ending in my mind bereft i try to write hoping that the ink will sink in deep and if I’m lucky soothe me right but then I doubt myself questions make me wonder why I don’t want out or help I open up my third eye I try to search the sky connect with stars so bright I let my mind take flight soaring through galactic light but I lost track of time in landscapes so divine I try to own the moment let it go it was never mine You wont go awat
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Mask Musik 02:19
Will you lose control with me click into this flow with me just roll and let go with me why you pigeonholing me its like you wanting mo from me who am I supposed to be why you stand opposed to me cop car who's patrolling me banker who foreclosing me doctor diagnosing me you just can’t get close to me so why you busy loathing me I will make the most of me Walls they be enclosing me while corporate exposing me with what they be disposing see what are you proposing please you keep it undisclosed I see and smile while you hosting me toasting me and dosing me its like you are a ghost unseen always so composed with me always sure the coast is clean right before you roasting me Remove the mask, reveal the truth Something special Something new always asking MC who? Ok let’s kick back relax sometimes I get so off track some might say I have a knack to slip and slide between the cracks lift the veil and move right past inhale exhale peep the facts music masking who is asking choosing tasks when losing fast can you please take this to the max the universe is so damn vast piece by piece keep it intact just release me from this pact life just seems so ticky tack like prizes found in cracker jacks the weight feels like a piggy back so with my voice I will attack Remove the mask, reveal the truth Something special Something new always asking MC who? So nod in high fidelity while your girl be telling me I know how like Bellamy A player causing jealousy Now will you come to hell with me smoke the herb inhale the weed Laws they just like a parodies they make you take a pair of these in between both of your cheeks They supposed to stop those scary things but justice is a rarity makes me want some therapy Disparity no clarity but life is never fair you see so heed the words of Heavy D it all works out eventually
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Allegory 01:24
Feel like life is nothing but a language game, I’m played out on words and I got nothing but myself to blame Can’t quite describe it so Ima give it a name Because all I see are shadows reflected in the flame Create shapes that occupy the same space, My reflection in the mirror, clearly a different face I’ll reconstruct my words so my meaning finds another place Took chase in a race for what I mean today The distance between us, constantly rearranged The moment that i pinpoint it is when it starts to change New school evolution disjointed and renamed But my constitution is to never stay the same Peace among the pieces, beauty within the shame We all have an inner beast, no use to try and tame At the end of the day at least my breath still remains So Ima let it pass through me, the heavy and light I think I’m ready for the bright, the pen is steady when i write Infinite in the empty the day within the night Caught in constant contradictions the black is in the white But enough of these illusions, I think I’m ready for the bite Poisonous ink within the pen a parasite The words help me to live make the page take flight I let the spirit take control and use my body as its scribe I guess i bought the ticket so it's time to take the ride.
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Eye Sockets 02:31
Okay, I’m here to say Careful what you do because the whole world visible Power paranoid of the people, typical Hope to the earth that my land stays livable Scrap for the minimal used to be the pinnacle I need a miracle, i’m feeling clinical lives gone digital privately political stand my ground reality seems fictional Not permissible times became mythical Lost faith and the end seems predictable I’m not an imbecile, got greed unconditional Like an addict shooting up in the street pitiful, affect the populations Coun tah ries made miserable It’s almost criminal So subliminal Whisper in your ear what you want Material, money equals votes democracy imperial Wealth is the goal cashing checks at the burial The murder is serial, to put the fear in you Infesting the planet on that ole bacterial I need a spiritual, touch the ethereal Steady chant for ghosts I don’t think they hear me though See it clearly though oh no this ends with a mother fucking funeral hide in the scenes they always seem to steal the show who’s behind the curtain I guess we’ll never know where you at I like to keep a low profile Can’t stop, forever mobile Always careful who I’m bout to dial If you think you can’t be seen then you walking in denial Peeps be micing me like yo what is privacy Wiki-leaks info like what they trying to see cartels to congress money so violently I walk through the city police they got they eye on me but yo I got my eye on them look at them crooked men book your friends and took your ends not again soldier men patriot act out to squash leviathans they make to break rules see how far it bends gives me the shakes true how far we go for dividends all my men and women choose the message that we send Maintain hope because we got to make it make it through the end I like to keep a low profile Can’t stop, forever mobile Always careful who I’m bout to dial If you think you can’t be seen then you walking in denial keep walking the beaten road defeated cuz the cheating all the lies and deceit take away from the sweet taste left up in my mouth from those american dreams homeless american screams how true americans bleed What you get what you see, it’s either you or it’s me I think we stuck in between, what we say what we mean What’s to come and foreseen watching me through a screen hoping to see what i see when i’m up in this machine I like to keep a low profile Can’t stop, forever mobile Always careful who I’m bout to dial If you think you can’t be seen then you walking in denial i like to keep a low profile Can’t stop, forever mobile Always careful who I’m bout to dial If you think you can’t be seen
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Please no eyewitnesses this is strictly business hieroglyphics on the wall they tell us of the tryptic it’s cryptic the way they talk them politicians on a mission for for for worldwide division sensory overload broadcast to univsion cut apart your cortex brainwash with new incisions the decisions regal, like he’s the king of fission, or fusion, either way the law is so confusing losing all its spirit, they tell how we should fear it showing off their ammo while they ostracize the queer kid funny, cuz, it’s not the biggest issue act like they remember but they must have missed you so disrespectful almost like they dissed you well i gotta dish too, revenge it fits you revolution’s not the answer, it’s all about who kissed who like a public fucking spectacle make sure you got the corporate fucking tentacles wrapped around your ventricles controlling your heart beat while they programming off beat beat head beet red no matter what beef is
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Woke up, blackout collect the pieces inspect the reasons affected regions in the sublime maybe everything came as an answer it keeps stressin' me testing me it's getting the best of me Maybe it was a dream lost in between the imprint of a memory impressions who i used to be erased mind, space and time just let it be I need to the know the facts, search the directories minutes to centuries, exact the the trajectory artifacts accessories abstract the jeopardy a guessing game of who is me walking in these shoes will change your feet I’m steady searching through these angry streets Admit defeat, but keep your past discreet a new chance at life every time you meet a new face, I've been replaced so keep walkin' keep keep talkin' tell me what to do keep keep I know the truth I’m getting tricked Woke up blackout
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I had this friend yeah he had this thing talked about cash had the flyest dreams in his own mind has the grandest schemes su preme it seemed indeed he would topple regimes felt like god with his self esteem gonna be hell for whoever’s downstream un seen fif teen picture him in the middle of the night stick thin with a riddle on his mind fixing to get job done right brea king ta king everything that is in plain sight seeing green with a spark in his eye robbing streets that were on the east side speakers jewelry TV’s you know started off slow but his loot got big grade a thief he was just a kid easy money made him tic sell that shit then get rich the more he spent yeah the more he stole til the cops showed up at his front door tried to get away they cuffed him though the jail-time price of touching gold It's the gutter grime got out of juvi was right back at it had to prove he was still the baddest made his moves to take that fast shit Grab it have it crafted plans how start a racket jack the warehouse a big time bandit then turn around and sell kids jackets bags and kicks and fresh new hats turned high school into the black market teenage gangster turning profit his hustling life made him a target marked by dark eyes soon the whole school was in his back pocket so much attention people started talking girlies noticed it’s him they wanted go sip start ed oh my god did you just see him i wonder kind of ride he rolls he in what about jennifer the things he did dames turned heads he kept his grin late one night he did his dirt but a rival crew straight made him hurt they kicked his ass and jacked his work so please take my word It's the gutter grime after high school yeah he grew up quick found himself a wife had himself a kid got himself a job a full time gig pay checks and pay ments he tried so hard to make life click constantly wondered where he might fit like every two years his style switched aim less im patient no matter where went never found a niche wasn't feeling right straight getting the itch I could flip drugs and get so rich so much cash it would be so slick started slanging weight it was nothing new with money coming in he felt renewed quit his job his wife argued love you’s and a buse what the hell did he get himself into she was gonna leave no more she could do when from his front door the cops burst through hands up and hand cuffs When I saw his face it was on the news all I could think this was deja vu once my best friend but its just more proof a hustlers life has painful truths It's the gutter grime
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Obviously obdurate, oblivious and talking shit walking limp and wondering, will he fall in love again or does he lack the gumption smash the pumpkin crash the function all of a sudden its too much stress tell me the perfect plan answer the circumstance the con-se-quence lessons in hurting hands a concept worth letting in who goes next Tell me the present is so fly so fresh so clean oh my he get so mean get the fuck outta here he screaming at me permanently his mind so unhealthy this re-al-it-y is not what he sees peace be in the pain of leaving They say its dark at the bottom, too bad nobody follows him the pain of his dreams steady chasing the screams shapes and shadows come through his windows and he knows oh he know that he stuck in limbo these hallucinations are always excruciating a prisoner not a patient people think he’s sadist so creative consider all the places his brain's been but he still right here and nobody's listening it’s like they don’t give a shit like business is business shit I’m the reason for the chapters in books turn the page take a look it’s the portrait of illness self inflicted these villains so conflicted by stillness and still his mind's interrupted he becoming accustomed to doing as he’s instructed but he’ll never adjust to the laws that they’ve constructed Started second guessing, had questions the pressure They say its dark at the bottom, too bad nobody follows him the pain of his dreams steady chasing the screams
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Whelp 01:52
Flip flop intellectual hip hop when I’m next to you you got what you expected true, I’m not trying to lecture you let me in to inspect your room the end a new test of doom oooooh and he said it when he said it he tried to change the world with weak rants on reddit demands all of the credit these plans so he can get it three hands is all he’s betting getting drunk to crash a wedding but the priest keeps on forgetting scriptures to make the setting eyes open are you ready turning out to be quite heady the body’s getting heavy oh my god his forehead’s sweating I can’t believe we’re letting the words slip away from me you heard about awakenings we taking things like golden rings and platinum bling so what you think another drink so kick it back first relax then get his ass breaking bad we hit his ass stupid teacher got so cocky had to go and split his ass come down and chew the bitter grass you got the glow that glitters last release your flow and spit it fast and let it go it never lasts
12.
Don’t be actin’ apoplectic catch me rapping energetic getting hectic epidemic I hit like you an anesthetic like adderall for academics or sugar pills for diabetics so when I speak it’s so kinetic his MC skills are so athletic top 40 hits are so pathetic just flashy things so cosmetic Break ‘em off like prosthetics soul pandemic I’m apathetic the new aesthetic not synthetic got phonetics to rock authentic so magnetic my poetics they save you like a paramedic first I start off sympathetic then I boom to wax prophetics so eclectic I mix genetics a new breed of MC ascetic they save the art with introspective rhymes about a new perspective thought collecting and connecting spreading fast just like infection so aggressive so suggestive I guess that means I stand arrested at attention so demented a hip hop addicts intervention now I trapped so suspended I think this machine is defective new detective new directive check these flows their so subjective making people apprehensive my rhyme book is so damn expansive natural no rap enhancement fuck viagra this show is cancelled How are you gonna tell the whole world, when you can't even say it to my face, no to this light can’t hold a candle reaching out to grab a handful taking over every channel drop the scandal change the panel am I just too hot to handle tear you down just like a vandal scream out loud just like a damsel please don’t panic peep the sample made your bets too cheap to gamble insubstantial when you ramble now you in financial shambles perhaps I should give an example scramble when you hear the anthem like searching for a cure for cancer I’m afraid that’s not the answer string ‘em up and ties his hands reading out these new demands writing out a master plan hit the ground faster than How are you gonna tell the whole world, when you can't even say it to my face, no Unattractive way you actin' use whatever fucking tactic but in fact it's made of plastic where's the soul? where's the classic? All I see is bullshit antics sloppy shit, no mechanics Rhythm is so elastic outta here, you on the blacklist.
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No Bullets 02:07

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released May 24, 2016

All Rights reserved by MC Who? All songs written and performed by Dallas Sinquefield and Emerson Andrews. So Many Faces was mastered at Man Vs Music Studios and engineered by Michael Sasich.

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Somewhere in the cosmos, there rests an MC that people only refer to as the MC. But, the question remains: MC Who?

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