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Friendly Reminders ft. Blake Ambrose, Hyphon, Errol Hem

by Dug

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~ Dug ~
Play my records backwards and you'll hear the devil backwards
Message matters
Kinda, nevermind
I'm the Method Manticore
Never manager or tested on a Labrador
Establish your all of it
Grab a skill at random, polish it
Weeeeeee
Discordian Sith Lord
Get down, skip town, hug strangers and tip more
Sound a little out of it, I'm eloping with jargon
I'm not hoping for pardon from folks mowing their garden
Sorry
There's no such thing as protagonists
Only castles, saddles, and atavists, I'm mad at it
It's trap static in the fabric jackrabbit hat magic trick with the magnets hid and be a massive hit
Oh, the hilarity. popularity, will you marry me?
.03% of the proceeds will even go to charity
Spambots of Camelot v. hungry misfits
I'm really only in the game cause there's no money in it

~ Baby Jayne ~
This ain't a Hallmark card, I'm not swallowing your sap
All the good graves are taken- colony collapse
Polyps eating gaps into my vocal range
Ain't married to the game, I'm just the local strange
Rope to hang the ne'er-do-wells
Rap folk hero
Ain't in me to run, but I see the gun in your napsack, weirdo
Flashbacks clear though, hurt ain't too historic
Swing low, sweet heretic, slavery suits the chorus
Bravery mute, the horrid truth in the foundation
Smoke in the air
Mouths ancient
Ground tainted
Brown faces on the bad guys in school texts
The other's the enemy, GOOD LUCKs uttered friendly, group texts
Kill the Indian, save the mantelpiece
Wolves in Wall Street clothing & ample sheep
Pampered feet on pompous fucks like Donald Trump
Pants those schmucks, expose they've got no nuts like Donald Duck
Leave their towers crushed
Power now powdered dust

~ Errol Hem ~
What's up?
What's down?
Been unplugged for months now
Unsung and spun out
Shufflin' under the sun's scowl
I'd like to punch out, but the come-up has to be soon
Hung up towel- don't mean to dampen the mood
But I've been trampling through every vacuous room with every type of habitattitude you could imagine to view
Savage, rude, happy, skewed
Mad in-tune or uber out of it
Super polished illusionist, duder or chupacabra kid
Glue a sock in it you poop joke enthusiast
An obvious clue to a youthful-wishing, aging lunatic who used to move and twitch and grip a crucifix with truthful disconnection from the humanist perspectives I choose to accept and reflect
Redirect at myself to remind that I decide how bright the light shines when I'm effortlessly biding thyme
Check the vital signs and find if I'm alive enough
I'm out of my mind, scrounging for signs and fighting all the spiteful stuff

~ Blake Ambrose ~
Grab a seat with my back to the wall and an eye on each exit
Definitely it’s a door that I am not trying to let death use an entrance
Watching World War 3 beam from the silenced TV screen while hearing east coasters sing whistle while you work in a rural bleet
Drink food, eat beer, mortgage the farm to foreclose in a couple years
Think dude, traded up for back-to-the-landers over long hairs on fixed gears
I got an elixir that will make the pixels in your life crystal clear
Shit just click here
It also just made your time waiting on laundry way more productive
Don’t you fear
Satisfaction is just around the next bend
Can’t you feel the pulse of the electric fence in the air?
The mist is dense
Thanks Bhaktin, I’m sure it is, an eccentric mess
But I really never intended for any of them to understand even a little of what I meant or let life be scheduled down into the box
Trying to vent while vying for rent
I’m sure it’ll be fine in the end
Mind if the flex is binded to flesh and reliance at best was wittled to a tribe of friends, some old and others found climbing the fence

WHOOPS! It’s Electric!

Whoop, it’s electric
Truth is a headtrip
Loose in the tooth, screwin’ pooches swilling hooch, what’s your lesson?
Skewed the perspective
Super selective
Spot got scooped, but I ain’t lost you and how you choose to direct it.

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released January 5, 2016
Produced by Ruff Dug

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Dug Columbus, Ohio

Dug is a rapper from Columbus, OH. He performs solo, with the group Beeploaf, and with the band Happy Tooth & Dug. All he wants is for you to be happy.

"Just, wow! so, refreshing to find an album with these ideals… really made me smile… ear to ear!"- dohiphop, from the Dog album review

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