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slob rap vol. 1

by alicia astronomo

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black rook, caving matter unwoven clothes women radically pose aimlessly purging in bone throws anorexic temple sob show took a cyst to the eiffel tower and clapped slow bicycle baseball hat kats lucidly vacant, creased clits clip, clack, experiencing clucked hymns positioning altars to fathers appetizing lecture hall bits cinnamon dangled off trees and i knew my mood swang like a tire dancing in the rain bird and coltrane butterfly pea color change waiting for my laundry makes me consider slowing down revisiting being a baby grimly lit forgetful waking bone bright, halo standing on tripwire classical gods, twirling cyclones, pissing sin into open eyes, with twitches, the eczema is unbearable, something to take a hand over crochet web straightjacket colors pop like bubblegum cynical childish cues decaying set ups, instruments with bent strings words swoop into themselves mucus channels like funnels, indented snow cones when i am home i pick apart dead syllables and trombones answering the phone getting over too far time zones that can never intersect
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pockets 02:06
black resin lips tongues engaged by the gorge what you know about manning a horse or maiming the chore list striking three times against pinned bricks tooth flicks when you got two bics got me three phones in my purse and i pluck words like i shear sheep seeping sewer gorge couldn’t bear to be discreet jxutaposed placed crisscross among feet i been rocking with my twinkle toes i ain’t shaved in 17 months here’s my card repœt twiddle with my way best fingers jean wrapped roll ups here’s the fruit twist it pole slob rap, rats stewing out your pots and your blood’s thinner, watch your tongue and liver, don’t wait a day to be slimmer, let me tell you something about this wafer 22.99 to be anything you want, yellow polka dots surround my spine and glimmer don’t listen to the news, or vine, or twitter, and shut your windows, pick your own locks because the windows are boarded up with the timbers built by shivery clinking fingers it’s an apocalypse, let me tell you about what they do way past dinner: there’s a bomb shelter behind sydney’s house, she doesn’t know, but it’s between that and the old man who live way past lin'en
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(authr) I got this automated head cap A millennial with a vintage name tag Timber wolf chilling where them caves at Got em shook like mom asking em them grades at Know my loneliness and nothing else Felt the floor shake Made a weapon out of fork and plate Trynna leave these borders of grey Dystopia but a utopia was made Make room my makeshift hand grenade Bazooka tooth sipping on minute made lemonade Aint a day i feel no pain No gain No training wheels on the big bike Bickering liars get a big yikes And that’s not limiting or bias You earn stripes Just me in dojo With a phone and mic That’s light cousin (alicia) trumpeted picketing pilgrims look lusterous in fools gold twin sister and mister crossing the street in matching fur coats why we incentivize spending at holidays how quick are we to fold, mini post it notes, staple receipt to my coffin clothes coffee crafted by hands that we don’t think about when we’re emptying our bowels in bowl shaped thrones dancing dazzled in robes picked and sewn by knubbed knife impacted grown non gmo identity theft by crafting a familiar role how many items you stole pick pocketed stone river hopskotch finnicking blows, sunk to the west parliament shore, leave me alone, balloon corn follicle soap etch the remorse in your own blimp bitches pass by like feeble clouds inflated to an itis, a regular pastime i sit and watch birds leave marks on windowpanes and laugh because it’s always the same ones, same neighbors, same font on shopping center plaza galore the same people who run the mall here own the assortment of stores by my home that’s a galactic score i’ve ruined the sore illusion of choice, rebrand yourself in 30 more names and types and at some point i won’t be able to decide which side you really like when you’re two faced like the 4 sides of a kite gliding by while the air gets thinner and these blimp bitches whiz by at sloth speed, couldn’t imagine a lazier winter cabin fever jitters exude perfume like an illegitimate sinner red A red cross red lips red warning box
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i have not spent these last few days lucid all my thoughts shrink into loose leaf i press my best toes together pray to god to turn new leaf i illustrate to me loose beans erupting in rude leaks terrifying how smoothly i slide down chute of mood swing masturbation don’t fill me orgasm silt finger, debris my intuition amputeed i trudge through limbo absen-tee to panel mime re-al-i-ty bedroom vacant of sign of me because demons stuffed into closed sheets i let them out now and then to fondle each other like friends incited orgy beginning to end i invite all my ghost heads depression is stone steps to elevate unknown depths i unfold emotions tectonic i ingest baneful tonic i foam at the mouth without logic i spiral, ballerina of poppets i string myself at the bobbin i hold myself when forgotten i bridge the untrodden aspects of my sorrow and ask me how often i’d like to suffocate options play cards with all my worst toxins to shuffle outcome like mosh pit alleviate me naproxen make peace with two fists in castrated the nuisance

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released March 21, 2023

prod. and written by alicia astronomo
audio edits by authr
"baloop" ft. authr (@authr._)
"silo sighs and figure eights" ft. h0neybee

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