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the zipper dont gotta tongue, the pockets says, FEED ME!
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Strapt Reality, 'Cuz Reality's Strapt! These cases is bee sings! Insufficient attempts to keep us from dreaming!
Strapt Reality is made of Avelomax and Osirus the Great, both from Tucson, AZ. Both composed the beats, scratches, production, and lyrics. Strapt Reality is about breaking free from constraints and restrictions put on by forces outside and or inside individual(s). It is about rebellion of these norms not so much the maybe easily implied pundt/ slang of "strapt" or "strapped" meaning possessing firearm(s)- which we do enjoy and practice- but is not solely or definatively limited to. Like someone would say, "I'm strapt for cash," is a good reference for our use- we are hard up. We make what we call apocalyptic underground music; meaning music that will survive the apocalypse. We make music for anyone, not just alternative people, who feel like there is no music for them to enjoy, the music does not identify/ represent them. So enjoy! We are all in this together! This is a page for Strapt Reality and NevrMined Records and the artists recording with us. NevrMined Records is an independent record label that has not been discovered-never been mined, never tapped into, still raw, still unearthed. Also playing on the idea that people pay no attention to a lot of underground music. So we invite you to be unlike the rest, the lames, the squares, and PAY NEVRMINED! We are an open indie label and will work/ sign other acts.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #537
Peak in subgenre #288
Author
d. cooper
Rights
2010
Uploaded
November 16, 2010
Track Files
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MP3 2.2 MB 128 kbps 2:22
Story behind the song
having the stoody (the lair) being a musical vampire with grim, serving satchels and swimming in guts eats out 3 times a day! no more......
Lyrics
Feed me, feed me, my pockets saying feed im chiefn on a green leaf, the whole sack and not a piece, im sh** n on these h*** and dont need no f*** in teepee my belly at my back andd my pockets saying feed me! Im the one thats hungry and my pockets looking lumpy, i been working so hard and they comen home with nothing, got promise for my hopes like im good will hunting, rocking back n forth yeah, im the one your bump;in, avelomax on grim beats this is violent productions, puffin blunts at my studio selln cds at your store fronts, osirus cadillac hit n runs them sirens dont come close enough, the zipper don gotta tongue, the pocket SAYS....!
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