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Live from the "Smoking Open"

by LRS

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1.
She Anger 02:47
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2.
Thru4th 03:54
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3.
That'sHowIl'llBe 02:34
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Subordinates get the cleaver Like bordering neighbors severed Support you forget it; never So rare like a break in the whether (weather) or not.. Do you have a stake in the whether or not First question seems to be, the question of whether it's pop But the pleasure is not in the knot in your sock Or the watch or the rock on your wrist cause the life is the reason that it is You can make a seed if it exists Consequence or compliment? You gotta bleed to get a taste They take your teeth in this bigness Belief and defeat play the sweet 16 but they prey in this bigness If they prayed in this business He couldn't comprehend the change but the frame ain't the same as it's distant Cousin believe you, they'd slay the same in this business to stay in the business with the weight of a eight ton myth's -Listen- Stay awake and you witness the pain and the jewels of the game and it's intense The greys or the incense today or the instant You bathed in the rays of the way and it's systems And most can't handle brakes, for example The cake isn't managed to make what you fancy -In ample- displays like the lay at a bistro Soul food whole food and gold would be distro -Ya dreaming- dismal Numbers and underachievement Reflect on the push or lack of Under a caesar Wonder and seasons roll like changes in air pressure Chains are for their pressure But brains are for fair measures Claims that the claims are false Release responses, maybe retaliation World Ultimate in the Nonce sense They play the nonsense Who are they? Well, the conscious mass of constant past Christmas brats If it fits, the cap must be right Man makes the clothes And the fan makes the man Management makes the plan Go smoother than already didn't the fusion of an all ready staff Equal the product of an illusion Losing battles never baffle just call it over and you tackle at the next time you roll Next time you throw naturally we learn when we fail You burn or you bail; two means to an end Two means after one and one breathes actually
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Pulse 03:37
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There's a little ass sweat that develops underneath where the nose and you knows what noses are for overstands and sees Open to the older hands Older stances are classic and know just what the pose is For; the rows of roses ain't always sweet smells to noses Sweep with a comb tooth fine when the old you Finds there's no old you, soy dream or soju Who sold you out for the crime of a so-called Sign symbolising the fine that the finder clips Clicks from a clock tap to your spine A reminder of my dirt, Fisher Price my first grinder was gathered at delicious price Shattered but the tips was ripe The malicious vice visage tight grips the life out of the Mrs. Life mission like missile high tissue fry But the issues lie in which you hide your situational shit it slides long as you let it The song is the medic-ation You're wrong, you are the patient. Administer a ministering tall affair Let the Sith be the entity that falls in square Mr. Smith is the enemy but stalwart wares always get the dime Now the pall bearers glare at the call of the share The haul on his line let the margin climb There's the price of your living space sprawled with wine The price and the limit base a call to find A slice of the given cake (×2) falling fine Delicate Delicately. Giftedness. "Move him to the ready room." Who owns you Who owes you Who owes who? Do you own you, That alone proves at a lone groove Battles hone views big Bigger Dada wants due Prada won't prove matters Masters rather own you Than have you gather together Dabble in data bins damage is co -lateral Go lateral, pass go; ladder's broke *Might as well keep level Headed to a destination Destined nations with desks and detonation Make your own route because we'll never see true repair or reparations No dreads but we lock the focus on keeping notice long No dis lawn but nodes is strong So note this drawn Preferred slice but don't you blur life A blurred light beats the third night The sight in right words At right times And with right times you keep your word life The right signs pop up Like a ripe find Yourself in an awkward world where the thinking's On some other thin king's thick queen And not your own while your Kingdom is sinking Who owns you Who owes you two stones threw, get a return Cycle continues until you break Get it Gotten over it? Ain't got in over it yet Know the governance is in self with his wealth or the other shit. You can dream well but don't covet it Never sell your soul. Never sell your soul. Never tell, you're sold. Never sell your soul.
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AnnOy 02:19
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Paranoid pair of noids Prepare the void Sharing fears and gossip so they can both then be scared of joy If you look even deeper into their hearts there's a lack of They're busy filling their heads with an attack of Just watch there'll be an age of the reverend As for now he's primed, timed and each page smells of peppermint Without the additives and sweetness The latitudes of longitudinal gravity in peak will always greet kids Treats trick as usual when the case flips (and) tables turn like calisthenics The local's numb like anisthetics Hollow headed numbskulls, keepers of shallow ethics (While) solid-centered enter in the new age with swallowed medics Standing abreast with a coolness and intelligence alert and confident, prominent yet anonymously ominous Same height same weight same body building The difference is they say nothing and it's oddly filling Like a woman to a shopping cart... Inseparable from winning bigger than a topping bar Like a man to a pop-up bar.. Sundaes keep you grinning maybe winning biggerer like a stopping starts Popping parts requires isolation of solitary tendons And each solace variable, with random endings ➡The class up-ending it all will be (the) bottom of the Pyramid It's only logical, as well, the top tiers are fearing this They'll keep em blind, over-attentive to the stimulus While they print the invoice for the order of new world stimulant Still keeping ahold of old world tenaments It's tentative (but) still a race for time and slipping innocence In the sense that cents (are) what we trust nowadays; material The dollar says it best until we invest in our spiritual I-t-y Gifted.
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SoulGood 06:10
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GivingThanks 04:09
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They all keep saying my ninja he ain't unique enough Using force is a source of the peak, now eat a punch Running the course of the morse code that freaks em' up Mother lover he put the torch to his seasoned blunt Been a long time since he left clues to even sleuth to Dreamed of having a movement to rep some like the Juice Crew Dreamed of having a move that meant he made the move do What it do, now do you, go ahead Seemed that even having a moment that could produce new Components that he'd own em' with and maybe sometime he'd lose weight So he could fly higher but they'd reply bias He never relied on the trend to bring the tie tighter The high higher in these Days cause the Thai's fertile Criss crossed with a strain that denied hurdles It's just a spill after all Levitate like initiates to good news Newsletters and better glued pleather aren't good moves (what's good dude?) Word of mouth kept absurd in-house Never found dead in the live-in room Livingroom give and take The foundation The ladder is right there......... .......Thank you very much Jostereo. We've been gifted. Gifted. Needing work is no new thing, it's the new king if you place it on the thrones trying to claim where you land let them hold the door Before you move hold the floor Now play the game and name a man You'll never know who's right behind you Life reminds you, that right is not exactly the left If life reminds you, that light is not dark Then the light has got spark and the night has got theft The chamber has to be mastered before the change which of the fools out here got talent or a main It's hard to balance when your name's with the elected; challenge or a game? Claiming you battled for your gain Or both Third option the fourth would be neither Just the guts to be eager and balls to believe it Relief is Always a win away when it went away You released it Even within a day The fact that it was and it wasn't release a little Eden in a way Breathing Then stiff as a breeze is In windy seasons The ease ends deep in a sway And it deepens the depth from the feet to the neck and beyond Be on cool and seep in the raise But head up peoples keep breathin' Fed up people keep screaming Everybody that's listening please pave the way Enter in Days What you got in the bag? Whatever, it's nice, right? Yep, better than Lite Brite.... "...His future's so bright he gotta lotta fair shake..."
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Fonçdé 03:01
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What is she telling me? The troubles and lows Doubled blows to the psyche Like governments know There's a woe and a dip down The covers won't show What effects been reset When the gullible grow The mullet or fro Infallible; make no mistakes We're Over-loved, over-caked and in over our capes "My brother you baked?" Not heated and shook Keep a level head cool Like repeating a hook Repeating a hook gives you points on the text There's a point to the passage while Anointing the necks Rhythm is good Plus content is better Than nonsense and whether The conference is deader Than constants that led To your conscience unconcious The contents will better the con's test and dead it The consent is whether You listen in or listen out Read between lines or Honest-ly, you missing out Honestly missing out Embedded rhetoric Reflection in heady Editions of lead and sin We sit for losers Then, stand for the biters We ban the traditions And brand all the figures Can't figure out Unseen hands on my scene They slap on the wrist Readapting the fiends Each second is spent on grabbing the ones By the ones and the threes Leave this trouble as done Up above clouds You got to rise Up and cool, coming Supplies and surprises Under and cool, running Like guys that is irie while bobsledding You go ahead and keep your nod heading Nope you will keep your head nodding to this It's fonçde day and even hotter than the hop to the hip Day-fense One word to the wise you live world and be wise To give words is a prize for when worlds will collide The worlds will collide when the worlds are alive when the world's will collide then the worlds will arise (x2)
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I had a Bad Trip 01:21
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10.
Beware 04:39
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If we admit that we are filled with hatred and dated thinking Can we can consider what the hate is linking, still Or play the vigilant regret at the cost of an innocence Some sweat, and some ain't lost not an inch on them The cost of another's innocence is a loss to the holder in no sense Colder than your boss (and those cents) The frost that we play with might just take off your tips from the touch, Much like that hint when you hush Mother creation has no brotherly patience Flows like southerly winds in no subtlety chasing Southern replaced it the summers and bassments Birth to the trap, now it's a wrap when the others hit play, spins Influence, like when foolish are then using gems To flip their problems over like a zen buddhist uses zen Ten prudent students don't equal a schooling Takes a teacher with a grasp in a class keep it moving (Hymn. Song. That doesn't rhyme but it ain't wrong.) The display and cutlery make the cause, product evolves slower Quality versus quantity, quality revolves covert You walk with it in a sense And talk with it intimate-ly Squawk with coughs and the inner's dense like industry They all wanna walk with the inner and the outer flexed Squawk with they innerts like beginner's give a doubt at best Careful when you make sashimi with puffer fish Poisonous is as poison it does The poise in this biz is little noise at a rush Though the ploy is delish we know the toys have to suck Cents don't add to dollars Inflation takes your extra and makes it sad as a lecture Sadists grab at the collar Glad to protect ya neck At a price What a price! But a prize, And in retrospect what a rise and what's a right without a left Modern day slave labor, modern day grave robbers Modern day pay robs us, modern day ways profit Them filthy fuckers lobby for destruction The anger simmered like a stew he passes up the lobby like a dumpling Even though Days ago he'd sweat her Without the jumpsuit and three striped leathers like light pleather, light beckons With like measures he strikes better Ain't the clothes that make the mannequin no Days of an abandonment he sights pleasure You see it and hear it and can't see it Won't seize it because we can't season Can't cease and can't crease it Destruction, terror, hold the mayhem and mayonnaise Punched his boss again like way old news In the Bayonne Times They thought he was soft; It was a fatal move Cold and uncalculated words make for fatal dude Paid the due hit the Ave. to find a quick rush and stay on 2 Hit the corner, without warning, and by this much This much we know Falling Down like Michael Douglas Everybody been there; cue the end credits and hike the publishing Soft as Tom Cruise; and damage is collateral But don't take my word because Jamie Foxx met it Dead it, no antique stores and Pulp Fiction Reddit, like continuous feeds and cult victim's heads is Headed, to how can you see without concentrating Jedi, now you can be without conversating He replies nothing And so nothing replies with a punch to the shoulder and a Mother loving reprise Missed a northbound route 4 just by the fender He curses the air, shouting "He is the great... pretender!" The ender never enters thru the exit in the gift shop So be sure you sure to mention it when the gifts Drop.

about

All music produced and mixed by Jostereo, expect "She Anger" and "I had a Bad Trip" produced and mixed by Mr Tos (D-OS)

All written by Days and recorded at "the Smoking Open"

Mastering by Gregarson, AK Studio

credits

released March 12, 2019

Jostereo wants to thank everyone involved in this projet.

Days wants to thank to THE MOST HIGH, the fam back in Chicago, LRS, Jostereo, D-OS, Tos, Lawkyz (The Waxidermist), Spliffin, Magic Flight, Kologbo (Africa is the future), Paris DJs, Wolgang Rasheed, Gregarson, Mei, Mux, Kaya, Otis, Steeve, Soul Square, Asagaya, Roforofo Jazz, Afro Latin Vintage Orchestra, Sax Machine, Croco D., Anne Paceo, Mike Ladd, anyone I forgot, and those who have supported Days, in any way.
Thank you. It is appreciated.

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