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from Torn Together by Creaturenomics

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beige cargo's babes in cars loads
heard he was a rocker where's ya guitar yo
what type of rapper wears purple socks crock's
only listen to trapper purple tops on the block
whats up with those locks looks like a beavers ass
i wish he would stop creature trash
fuck his hard work look at paws shirt
strange bizarre the pains in his bar jerk
is he trying to be Chuck D or Chuck berry
i mean I'm dying to leave this stuff scary
is he frying the trees a dust fairy
who's he trying to please is he tough very
outspoken to the teeth in your mouths broken
sleep on ya couch intruders in your house bulge in
in the rotten apple the plotting to clap you
pop near statue hit with rocks and shrapnel
shirtless high on the fire escape look at desire face
smirk sick admire her grace from a private place
you some type of voyeur jailhouse righteous lawyer
bail out by mailed clout to the nicest employer
you shine shoes for a living define clues that I'm giving
buy booze for women and find the blues sickening
oh you a powder sniffer with no power mister
see the louder picture i hope a hour quicker

Bitch im James Dean and what it means
He could change dreams
And still wear the same jeans and viceversa
Style like that of the Ying Yang Tweens, but worster
The light curse, can't I write, but I write with a knife curse
All caps, the night worker
Shouts out to Chris Columbus: the original white lurker
Who taught all the tikes they should like murder
Ain't German, but I like burgers
Hella wavy like surfers
You could smell it daily like Swishers
Naughty by nature plus nurture
MCs couldn't search for the kid
I serve purposes worst, better for better, and better for worse
And my base is third, my face gaser
I take chapters and open them
Some to hopeless laughter, other's to doper castles
Where the fold the coldest napkins
I do rap shit with my rap friends
I do white shit with my black friends
I do black shit with my white friends
I do hype shit with my friends cause I like them
Plus I make nice ends, but that's whatever player
I'm on another layer, another level
The bevel edge of the mind could cut swines and others devils
The great vines swing above the pebbles, dawg
I'm Normal Mailer with a new Taylor
Dude, you a hater, true
I'm like an alligator in an elevator
To the top, see you later
High, high, high, high

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from Torn Together, released June 16, 2015

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Creaturenomics New York, New York

Raised in Corona Queens, Creature has been a fixture on NYC’s fierce independent music scene for some time. His first record was produced by the Beatnuts, and through the course of his career, he’s recorded with MF DOOM, Prefuse 73, Cannibal Ox, Slug of Atmosphere, Homeboy Sandman,Armand Hammer,Rob Sonic, Mike Ladd. Kool AD and countless others. ... more

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