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Although fully thought-out and produced raps are available in our store, this is just a scratch track (meaning one take, no edits) of a rap Swaim is currently working on. It regards alcohol, and maybe one day it will be a finished song. For now, we just want to give you every scrap of creativity we have, because you pay us to. 

So here's this, and the lyrics are below! 

Backing track is On The Boardwalk, by Grammatik.


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Synesthetic incidences flow from a broken bottle

Anesthetic imprints defenselessness, Mahalo

Apollo, heliocentrism's ism I follow

Search for sun among the fatherless and fuck tomorrow


A laudable coddled little prince, they call him Aristotle

Author of classical tragedy, that's my motto

Sinners make recompense, I make home where you hope to follow

Innocents with tongues struck numb: don't swallow


As I spit, stick prongs in me, I'm finished

Going against this thick grain, but the finished

Shine hides knuckles so white, they're Finnish

Big surprise, Popeye goes right for his spinach


You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts

You do it to yourself, just you, yeah you and no one else

You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts

You do it to yourself, just you and everyone you care about

Inside man, suicide plan

Ellides pride, turns dendrites to light flan

Poison as at home in you

As Chamorro in Saipan

Inside Man


My head's a black box on a plane gone down

Full of whack thoughts and "Who to pray to now?"

I look fine, flying high, quiet guy wreathed in flame

Doing crosswords in Sky magazine as we 


Scrape the ground, rock bottom out, roll and hip-hop

No, friend-o, I'm not doing tip-top

I'm a record of the distraught, this slipshod

World we got doesn't give a shit if I take


A shot to the liver, the sitch' is precarious

Plans make god laugh? Then I'm hilarious

Nefariously tearing up charity lobbed at me

Contagious despair recapitulates phylogeny


A.) A., did you twelve-step to me?

B.) be the change that you need to see

C.) see that this is all illusory

D.) D.) all of the above


You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts

You do it to yourself, just you, yeah you and no one else

You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts

Yeah you do it to yourself, just you and all you care about

Inside man, suicide plan

Ellides pride, turns dendrites to light flan

Poison as at home in you as Chamorro in Saipan

Inside man


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Anonymous

Oh wow that's relatable. Thanks for sharing! 💓

Antha Auciello

This is really good. Also, I for one do give a shit if you take a shot to the liver. <3 Be well Swaim.