"Aroma Aurora Borealis" [Lonnie Zuniga] Give me your brain Give me your brain [GR!M B!ZNESS] Yeah, I try looking better at things I like looking better than me I try taking all of my dreams Blend em 1, 2, 3 tell me what do you see? I see God in the middle of the.. table Judas to his left signed to a record label At times I'm a little scary My life very bitter berries But it tastes like a rose If you put the red pedal to the metal then you eat the leaves Tell me what you hate the least.. The song or just plain ole me? The fact you're nerd spend minutes on a word for me Causes irony I know someday your brain won't have enough to handle her For now go kiss your brown way up the corporate ladeller (ladder) The map says here you'll find a ghost or something white at first White as a crystal ball or something small then rhymes a word It's me Give me your brain Give me your brain [Isaiah Zuniga] Man, you think you know me Go throw a Frisbee, freak But on the low d You still an ugly freak You think you're famous? (Laugh) Man, you're killing me Cause I've been down Mosco road And every girl knows where I'm fro (from) But I ain't got a fro [Lonnie Zuniga] I try so hard to be everybody But I found I could only be me One life to live and give One time to die and live Don't make it complicated Don't hate it Just embrace yourself and be Who you is, nothing more, nothing less Try you're best to strive in a world Full of death and lies Only you can get you through this life Do you believe the hype? Don't believe the hype Give me your brain Give me your brain

"Moe (ft. Volly Volatile)" I want something beautiful, More u hate on all the little things 'my shorts wet' the pool cannot be blamed just for your whole dress music tyrants are the best at being tyrants my good is only good as good as good gets gets boring. and the best story. this place has told me. a cliche that could tame my lion forty mornings and fifty Tori Amos looks kinda boring until she married me and took my whole wardrobe I want something beautiful I want something beautiful, More a million things i want seen by all the critiques i let you blink once fearing that you're gonna miss it i just let go and let god take all the credit just forget it. unless you'll take my press kit But they're like ''Tell it to the tubby as he Baskin robs'' Tell it to my Rywanda, the goblin god Cause I'm feelin like a little kid on pop rocks I just need a friend that rocks as hard as beats box I want something beautiful, More I sit with Santa Claus and Satan as they puff pass I told him all my secrets he wants my autograph jump in the super truck Los Angeles we cruise past the leather seats reminded me the wishes id had a girl is not the only thing i want a mustache elves and ogres always want the thing they cant have this house is haunted with the Christmas ghost of my past and white trash . (here i go) [Volly Volatile] Fair got, Fair got these chains that bind me Salud, Salud, they stay behind me More, I want something beautiful, More