P.O.S. - Bumper
I take my time with it
I take forever so sick of work and that clever
Let's skip ahead to the next
Pushin' my own limits
I make it better
Ain't no one touching my future
Ain't no one fuck with my old shit yet
Ain't shit inspiring since last we met
Can't forget that Doomtree crew got style
We spit that space cadet
That dumb that make that place forget
They worry
Let they reason wiggle clean
We coming bent with a smooth criminal lean on some
At ten a pack might as well resort to robbery
While rappers try to act like they labels advance 'em money still
And acting rich in a shaky and fake economy
Might make the indie kid at the awards show snatch a chain and peal
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Nah
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Simply put 'em on some over it underwhelmed Cigarette
Bark at some fully afflicted nerds trying to mixed martial art me
Shit Can't go two blocks
All you do is win huh
Boner jam spam let 'em spar with that
I'mma 'em Animus cannibal pugilistic I spit
Future I'm written let my pen wrangle it
Manhandle nonsense Can't fake away your fangs sucka
past fade cause you can't hang
I came to play I came to rock
I came to stay they came so soft
Can't look away my rock is off
Out the box in your iTunes out your mouth
In with the next shit out like a getaway car
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Uh
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Yeah
I take forever so sick of work and that clever
Let's skip ahead to the next
Pushin' my own limits
I make it better
Ain't no one touching my future
Ain't no one fuck with my old shit yet
Ain't shit inspiring since last we met
Can't forget that Doomtree crew got style
We spit that space cadet
That dumb that make that place forget
They worry
Let they reason wiggle clean
We coming bent with a smooth criminal lean on some
At ten a pack might as well resort to robbery
While rappers try to act like they labels advance 'em money still
And acting rich in a shaky and fake economy
Might make the indie kid at the awards show snatch a chain and peal
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Nah
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Simply put 'em on some over it underwhelmed Cigarette
Bark at some fully afflicted nerds trying to mixed martial art me
Shit Can't go two blocks
All you do is win huh
Boner jam spam let 'em spar with that
I'mma 'em Animus cannibal pugilistic I spit
Future I'm written let my pen wrangle it
Manhandle nonsense Can't fake away your fangs sucka
past fade cause you can't hang
I came to play I came to rock
I came to stay they came so soft
Can't look away my rock is off
Out the box in your iTunes out your mouth
In with the next shit out like a getaway car
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Uh
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Yeah
I take my time with it
I take forever so sick of work and that clever
Let's skip ahead to the next
Pushin' my own limits
I make it better
Ain't no one touching my future
Ain't no one fuck with my old shit yet
Ain't shit inspiring since last we met
Can't forget that Doomtree crew got style
We spit that space cadet
That dumb that make that place forget
They worry
Let they reason wiggle clean
We coming bent with a smooth criminal lean on some
At ten a pack might as well resort to robbery
While rappers try to act like they labels advance 'em money still
And acting rich in a shaky and fake economy
Might make the indie kid at the awards show snatch a chain and peal
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Nah
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Simply put 'em on some over it underwhelmed Cigarette
Bark at some fully afflicted nerds trying to mixed martial art me
Shit Can't go two blocks
All you do is win huh
Boner jam spam let 'em spar with that
I'mma 'em Animus cannibal pugilistic I spit
Future I'm written let my pen wrangle it
Manhandle nonsense Can't fake away your fangs sucka
past fade cause you can't hang
I came to play I came to rock
I came to stay they came so soft
Can't look away my rock is off
Out the box in your iTunes out your mouth
In with the next shit out like a getaway car
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Uh
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Yeah
I take forever so sick of work and that clever
Let's skip ahead to the next
Pushin' my own limits
I make it better
Ain't no one touching my future
Ain't no one fuck with my old shit yet
Ain't shit inspiring since last we met
Can't forget that Doomtree crew got style
We spit that space cadet
That dumb that make that place forget
They worry
Let they reason wiggle clean
We coming bent with a smooth criminal lean on some
At ten a pack might as well resort to robbery
While rappers try to act like they labels advance 'em money still
And acting rich in a shaky and fake economy
Might make the indie kid at the awards show snatch a chain and peal
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Nah
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Simply put 'em on some over it underwhelmed Cigarette
Bark at some fully afflicted nerds trying to mixed martial art me
Shit Can't go two blocks
All you do is win huh
Boner jam spam let 'em spar with that
I'mma 'em Animus cannibal pugilistic I spit
Future I'm written let my pen wrangle it
Manhandle nonsense Can't fake away your fangs sucka
past fade cause you can't hang
I came to play I came to rock
I came to stay they came so soft
Can't look away my rock is off
Out the box in your iTunes out your mouth
In with the next shit out like a getaway car
Yeah
They front so hard and fuck it
They can't even look in my eyes
Uh
They on some nonsense we on some nonstop
Yeah
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- Yeah Right (Science Science) P.O.S.
- How We Land (Feat. Justin Vernon Of Bon Iver) P.O.S.
- How We Land (feat. Justin Vernon) P.O.S.
- A Teddy Bear and A Tazer P.O.S.
- Crispin Glover P.O.S.
- Crispin Glover P.O.S.
- Crispin Glover (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Audition Mantra P.O.S.
- Audition Mantra P.O.S.
- That One P.O.S.
- Weird Friends (We Don`t Even Live Here) P.O.S.
- Get Down (Feat. Mike Mictlan) P.O.S.
- Get Down (feat. Mike Mictlan & Greg Grease) P.O.S.
- P.O.S. Is Ruining My Life (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- P.O.S. Is Ruining My Life (Clean) P.O.S.
- P.O.S. Is Ruining My Life P.O.S.
- Stand Up (Let`s Get Murdered) (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- P.O.S. Is Ruining My Life P.O.S.
- Stand Up (Let`s Get Murdered) (Clean) P.O.S.
- Stand Up (Let`s Get Murdered) P.O.S.
- P.O.S. Is Ruining My Life P.O.S.
- Piano Hits (feat. Isaac Gale, Lizzo & Sims) P.O.S.
- Piano Hits (Feat. Isaac Gale Of Marijuana Deathsquads) P.O.S.
- Sarah Silverman P.O.S.
- Fire In The Hole/Arrow To The Action P.O.S.
- Fuck Your Stuff P.O.S.
- They Can`t Come (feat. Sims, Lizzo, Cliff Rhymes, Chris Hooks, Jeremy Nutzman & Greg Grease) P.O.S.
- Weird Friends (We Don`t Even Live Here) P.O.S.
- Bumper P.O.S.
- Lock-Picks, Knives, Bricks And Bats P.O.S.
- Wanted/Wasted (feat. Astronautalis) P.O.S.
- All Of It P.O.S.
- Safety In Speed (Heavy Metal) P.O.S.
- Safety In Speed (Heavy Metal) P.O.S.
- Weird Friends (We Don`t Even Live Here) (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Audition M.D. P.O.S.
- Audition Ipecac P.O.S.
- Audition Ipecac P.O.S.
- Half-Cocked Concepts P.O.S.
- Living Slightly Larger P.O.S.
- De La Souls P.O.S.
- The Kill In Me P.O.S.
- Suicide Uma Schrantz P.O.S.
- Paul Kersey To Jack Kimball P.O.S.
- Half-Cocked Concepts P.O.S.
- Living Slightly Larger P.O.S.
- De La Souls P.O.S.
- The Kill In Me P.O.S.
- What`s That Buzzing? (Bonus Track) P.O.S.
- Suicide Uma Schrantz P.O.S.
- Stand Up (Let`s Get Murdered) P.O.S.
- Bleeding Hearts Club (Mpls. Chapter) P.O.S.
- Psych P.O.S.
- Infatuation With A Ghost P.O.S.
- Paul Kersey to Jack Kimball P.O.S.
- Stand Up (Let`s Get Murdered) P.O.S.
- Bleeding Hearts Club (Mpls. Chapter) P.O.S.
- Yeah Right (Science Science) P.O.S.
- Bush League Pysch-Out Stuff P.O.S.
- A Teddy Bear and A Tazer P.O.S.
- Sleepdrone/Superposition (Feat. Allan Kingdom, Astronautalis, Eric Mayson, Lizzo) P.O.S.
- Inside P.O.S.
- The Brave And The Snake (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- The Brave And The Snake P.O.S.
- The Brave And The Snake P.O.S.
- Fire In The Hole/Arrow To The Action (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Gravedigger (Feat. Angelenah) P.O.S.
- (Unlisted) P.O.S.
- Let It Rattle P.O.S.
- Out Of Category P.O.S.
- Goodbye P.O.S.
- Hand Made Hand Gun P.O.S.
- The Basics P.O.S.
- Graves (We Wrote The Book) P.O.S.
- Low Light Low Life (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Never Better (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Purexed (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Wanted/Wasted (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- All Of It (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Hunger Pains Three P.O.S.
- Get Ate (Feat. Gerald) P.O.S.
- They Can`t Come (Feat. Sims) P.O.S.
- Ants P.O.S.
- Born A Snake P.O.S.
- Dear Boy P.O.S.
- Duct Tape P.O.S.
- Born A Snake P.O.S.
- Fuck Your Stuff (Clean) P.O.S.
- Savion Glover P.O.S.
- Been Afraid P.O.S.
- Drumroll (We`re All Thirsty) P.O.S.
- Terrorish P.O.S.
- Optimist (We Are Not For Them) P.O.S.
- Let It Rattle (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Get Smokes P.O.S.
- Goodbye (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Hand Made Hand Gun (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Out Of Category (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Bumper P.O.S.
- Bumper (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Lock-picks, Knives, Bricks and Bats (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Piano Hits (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Little Kids P.O.S.
- Thieves / Kings P.O.S.
- Bully (Feat. Moncelas Boston, Rapper Hooks) P.O.S.
- Fire In The Hole/Arrow To The Action P.O.S.
- Oh, Ouch. (Feat. Busdriver) P.O.S.
- Fuck Your Stuff P.O.S.
- Gravity P.O.S.
- The Basics P.O.S.
- Graves (We Wrote The Book) P.O.S.
- Low Light Low Life P.O.S.
- Purexed P.O.S.
- Never Better P.O.S.
- Savion Glover (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Terrorish (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Been Afraid (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Bumper (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- How We Land (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Get Down (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Meth-head vs Mcnugget P.O.S.
- Kicking Knowledge in the face P.O.S.
- Lifetime...Kid Dynamite P.O.S.
- Wanted/Wasted (Feat. Astronautalis) P.O.S.
- All Of It P.O.S.
- Pieces / Ruins (Feat. Dwynell Roland, Busdriver) P.O.S.
- Lanes P.O.S.
- I Play the Matador (Redo) P.O.S.
- Matador P.O.S.
- Gimmie Gimmie Gunshots P.O.S.
- Fuck Your Stuff (Inst.) P.O.S.
- Purexed P.O.S.
- Never Better P.O.S.
- Low Light Low Life P.O.S.
- Been Afraid P.O.S.
- Drumroll (We`re All Thirsty) (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Savion Glover P.O.S.
- Terrorish P.O.S.
- Optimist (We Are Not For Them) (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Get Smokes (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Bumper (Clean) P.O.S.
- Fuck Your Stuff (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- No More P.O.S.
- Infinite Scroll (Feat. Open Mike Eagle, Manchita) P.O.S.
- Faded (Feat. Justin Vernon, Lady Midnight) P.O.S.
- Sick Pout P.O.S.
- Music for Shoplifting P.O.S.
- Bumper P.O.S.
- The Kidney Thief P.O.S.
- Fuck Your Stuff P.O.S.
- Drumroll (We`re All Thirsty) P.O.S.
- Get Smokes P.O.S.
- Let It Rattle P.O.S.
- Optimist (We Are Not For Them) P.O.S.
- Out Of Category P.O.S.
- Hand Made Hand Gun P.O.S.
- Goodbye P.O.S.
- Graves (We Wrote The Book) (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- The Basics (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- They Can`t Come (Instrumental) P.O.S.
- Sleepdrone / Superposition (Feat. Hard_R, Allan Kingdom, Astronautalis) P.O.S.
- Wearing A Bear P.O.S.
- Roddy Piper (Feat. Moncelas Boston) P.O.S.
- Lock-picks, Knives, Bricks And Bats P.O.S.
- Dead Music P.O.S.