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LISTEN TO VOV ABRAXAS AND YOUR LIFE WILL GET BETTER.
eat satan, vov abraxas is the sound.
i'm brian, i got lots of names as a music maker.
this is vov abraxas, the name i attatch to the dark pop sound. enjoy.
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#18,729 today
Peak #186
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Peak #17
Author
brian aysanabee
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thespacesuitangel
Uploaded
April 02, 2005
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
i don't mind if folks don't know what the flavor is
but i'm paranoid as fuck about plagerists
don't waste your time being a racialist
cos nothing's gonna stop me from being an asian kid
i was born with rebel blood, outer circles i roam
toblerone poems leave your mind right blown
ampullas glow when i hold a microphone
i switch styles so fast, folks convinced i'm psycho
rap litterati of the canadian shield
i don't give a half fuck if you think it's unreal
only a select few will comprehend it's appeal
with that being the case i guess i'm willing to deal
fuck stagnating i say, it's about the dash
i got the calise of 2000 tracks
eevry single style that'll cross my path
will meet the wrath of my magic staff
vov extravvvvv; this is the future we travvvv
flux copassss, folks don't know the half
put that in your pipe and strike a match
and ignite the stash
with nothing to proove i choose to improve
it takes sacrifices to sing the blues
you need stimuli emotion and a point of view
and some elbow room for possible doom comma
you need insight and ambiguity
you need not mimic me and my caligraphy
folks trying to jynx me but the shit is obserd
make like what dana said and bite the curb
beyond the vanishing point of linear perspective
my ecclectic tracklist will go collective
vov won't stop, if you don't like it accept it
i ignore most critism so don't make suggestions
who's the boy who drums with his tongue
walks around all arrogant like he's number one?
who's the boy with the squinty eyes
with the strange posture and the slickly rhymes?
who's the one who defys the norm
when he steps inside the door and his feet touch the floor?
who brings the dark pop and the grungy jazz like a champ?
fuck it, who's the man?
yeah man, vov abraxas got the miraculous flow
like i said before i make ampullas glow
the girlies seem to like it when my vanity grows
so i let these linear perspective adjectives go
on top of a slickly beat that i slickly made
cos i make slickly tracks dude i'm articulate
cos when you viddy vov you viddy the great
you couldn't flocinaucinihilipiliphicate
genius of cool is my job description
i'm a dude with a tie on an impossible mission
through the vent, with a pully to overide the system
my tribe of slick droogs can see the vov vision
you need to shred with an axe and make intellegent raps
make soulful songs that make us cry and laugh
regularly record rad half assed tracks
before you have a song fight with vov abraxas
so don't waste your time dude, cos i'm out of your league
i've been doing this shit way before i was a teen
and now i'm full fledged freak, my rappin techniques are sweet makes you wanna delete your weak loose leaf sheets
eureka bitch i'm so descrete
i wear eyeliner with dresspants with pleets
the only way you can defeat or compete
is with a saxaphone but only cos i broke my reed
i got a vault full of styles you ain't heard before
i rock so much green that i'm a herbavore
metrophobes shook about what my words are for
i'm an abstract jazz cat nocturnal whore
individuality is forbidden around these parts
so i'm taking risks serinading the sharks
but as it goes day by day and light to dark
i get closer to my goals, what can i say?
narf
who's the boy who drums with his tongue
walks around all arrogant like he's number one?
who's the boy with the squinty eyes
with the strange posture and the slickly rhymes?
who's the one who defys the norm
when he steps inside the door and his feet touch the floor?
who brings the dark pop and the grungy jazz like a champ?
fuck it, who's the man?