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This Shit Was Fun EP

by Supplemental Friend

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1.
Wake up, roll over back to internal perception That's really more my speed and I kill the radio reception Everyday. 8AM I'm ripped from thoughts inside my head by cacaphonic classic rock just to keep outside the red. We wax nostalgic for an era that we never even lived in Cuz grandpa's TV tells us that's the best it's ever been. Fuck led zeppelin we can make our own masterpieces fuck you Future shits banging in the tubes without you repackaged anachronisms you try to sell back to us to push your adolescence on us you will not see my dollars I will not buy the rerelease of the Fourth Album y'all put out let dying dogs die its about time this shit got put down I'm waiting till you die so we can finally move off this baby boomer bottom line obsessed culture fuck your profits. 22 years young so I could give a fuck less about the greatest lost generation of nam vets turned execs. rebel with a vague point. old fucks exploit the media to reel you in to listening to pink floyd dark side of the moon cover on every other chest of a state school douchebag who preaches they're the best and how music sucks now. shut the fuck up, no doubt don't speak now about shit you do not know about your whole concept of music comes from your racist old man picking you up from soccer practice bumping some tape from steve miller band from seven six in nine six cause thats what he grew up with passed it on so for you new will always equal shit. but do you ever wonder why it survived as long as it did? because thats the best the era offered and rest sucked dick. disco and novelty cash ins on trends existed then but no pass given today; the labels always look for ends bad music's nothing new fuck you your attitude is a of twenty something disgruntled middle aged motherfucker
2.
Noise 03:15
So much noise on the mic the whole scene is on the fritz Disturbed as a baby had to call up doctor Lipschitz This shit that get spit is like a rapper packing dip trying get that gross shit out but he rips it. Kicks it aside to clear the path for the next. Spilling ill on the phone everybody think he texts. But he step so correct everybody getting wrecked, only get respect from local heads and his friends At the end we all eat all sleep and all beat all creep with the crew we be looking out for you and we do all the things that a slacker know to do that's smoke a boge or 2 while we wiling out to wu. We blue all day while we chase the light away In Darkness we burn this the nights got a way Of making it okay till the dawn anyway not awake when it wakes tell the day to go away. loud sounds resonate when supplemental detonate lower the approval rate when the noise rap emanate innate flow propagate when I face the magistrate the hollow man can't relate to the magic i create wait. I got a hundred cats all better than you bitch you just condoning violence I'm aware that i'm not rich misogynist, racist, we thought it was a joke now you transmute your hatred into fucking blood gold oh big bad wolf 'bout blow my self esteem down drink your bud light for the 2 weeks that you come around I don't need to see you man, i don't want see you man seaman women hater's club like he-man the man penetrate the skull of an aryan think you got power with that gun that you're carrying don't ask just shoot at anyone arabian and you been dreaming all your life to be a fucking navy man Supplemental Friend be the centrum to your rap collection Illest infinite dimensions don't spit shit in my direction A-to-Zinc I'm tickled pink think to shrink your whole significance derivative t, kid, consequently, not into it Wrecking motherfuckers and their art/thug dichotomy comically. Total polar everything you try to be dope technically. Illest solar in the galaxy black hole gravity devour up your artistry Absolute destruction to MC's who were fucking with the friend Few standard deviations from the trend Will it blend? Fuck nah, stay separate from the populace, I'm opposite innocuous, proving my hypothesis So fuck money, being me means way more to me If my independence's threatened motherfuck the authority I'll leave you with a quote about my stance on conformity "When sales control stats I place no faith in the majority"
3.
14 stone of straight botheration and cold sweat distressed silhouette in the distance a skeptical existence apathetic to disinterest so I pass out fucks like candy on a playground by the older dude rocking the whole conversion van thing I'm the man on the wing on that Shatner lala land flight ultra magnetic gremlin, eat exclusively at midnight yeah right. really I'm more virginia woolfe than pimp c homes so when I die I'm going down with a whole pocket full of stones so I used to get real aggy when mademoiselle wouldn't have me blow steam over spilt milk make a mean messy cappuccino Demeanor turned neutrino feign negligence for the benefit eros came in triplicate but gloom stayed monolithic every trait specific I am nothing hear me hum with the buzz of a billion bugs, broken bass, bees, and projectors erect a monument to the empire of dirt arranged meticulous stack up downers in the back inventory spit ridiculous I Kick it nouveau b-boy revival post suicidal thoughts And keep it fresh like pop locking graff writing Lewis and Clarks Collide with the likes Beauvoir and Sartre so that's a start description of supplemental art and all future derivatives A primitive male thought cooks in the deepest sectors of the gray matter and keep banging in the skull till something gets splattered Doesn't matter whether brains, rotten fruit or beauty queen it's still a disembodied hook yanking me the fuck out the scene Troglodytic dissolution upon contact with the mirror me Snafu after snafu makes me broken frozen socially Burial plot saved cremated and looking glazed Blaze cigarettes off cigarettes theoretic glory days So I rush to make a clusterfuck of the Brooklyn home with air quotes Pushed securely in to the red and right to peace of mind revoked. Force choked by debt and fret feverish on the regular In bed like Brian Wilson except I can't finance the breakdown gibberish spills in immeasurable quantities to fill the china wear of all my hard working friends and family. are they enchanted? the weight of the whole blanket on my shoulders imploded onto a daytime of introspective fetal position half sleeping not a one peep peeped from beyond the infinite and jupiter never burst to turn lucifer so sunlight glows weak. feet first dive into the underbelly of my purpose REM elusive but still REM conclusion Emergence like a malformed mismatched butterfly main gene misplaced means I fucked up the metamorphosis Hypothesis location swap wrong. so long pharmacist. I'll see ya next week and I'll speak in mumbles just for emphasis ceiling changed position but still staring all the live long like if i live long, i'll live right, i'll live life like finally! fuck that in this past free fall episode I was writing and fighting internally. eternal suffering's just more interesting supplemental mental case hip hop fill the vacant space as crab rappers disintegrate from the mighty supplemental blaster and might be supplemental after the return from rotten apple but that Napster search for rap music in ancient times did matter and then uncle moe who showed me Nas and Jay-Z beef less weak from that peek into the passion that I had burning somewhere in me so fast forward to the present day my static phase dramatic ways have swept away into a gravitational singularity If i keep a safe distance, i can orbit it near infinite distress despair intricate for a hot cosmological minute A rhythmic symbiosis in this system with my old self But I revolve with the reminder that this peak could still plummet So while I'm at the summit I'm gonna make it known i love it cuz fuck it things are better here than inside the giant bucket and I plan to make a living on this mentality my sanity is makeshift but still I'll grow up to be something truly spectacular like jay electronica with no invisible man obsession I'm the article in the clause that proves the nine tenths possession With this device that I caress, I'll ingest your whole profession so i'll be impressed when you acknowledge your obsolescence and fucking step to me
4.
Make Hate 01:44
I got caught in the machismo trap 3 laps around the Barbie block Night time park mating dance ritual subtract the diamond block Next night I'm taking stock rocking mics about the trauma You met my momma and her disbelief was inde-fucking-scribal I used to get down tribal like thump it like a bible like In a little Pennsylvania shithole that believe the word is final Like Spinal tap the situation and then move on the next one Lather rinse repeat recreation but can't connect one Deception unintentional but its stinging just the same Mainframe meltdown broken vacuum tubes are neurons in my brain The main vein constriction got me feeling crazy fucking hazy Rubbing up on anything that recognize the supplemental, baby Then fading into obscurity like an overnight pop sensation After rearranging a 6's whole internal organization making hate with this crustacean leaves you in a sad state of affairs every egg in one basket smashed with no back up one to spare rare find like a luck trinket but equally as slippery bare behind like a toony toss wish and watch the rippling Frame bent and doubled over quad clover type disorder. blow this over explicitly to turn the passion colder I used to think when I was older I could crush the mini-me but now I realize my behavior is tied to a single fucking gene I got the need to propagate but i get stuck tryna decrypt mentally ill equipped gibberish signals i can't read cause I'm illiterate
5.
So I check her ex track record All white like copacetic with a speech impediment I just might Be the brownest boy she fucks with Paranoid bigotry Racists all around she can't possibly be into me Rebel against her PA Dutch heritage with heretics To piss her parents off with a real scare like this she serious? No. She's curious. intrigued. She's want to come over and try my mom's middle east cuisine But when it's time to open jeans. She's into it It seems. Until novelty wears off and returns to familiar genes We broke the walls down? Maybe. But not here. In a state where KKK nearly out number deer Paranoid bigotry High school diversity if race were binary Most girls didn't want me. Black girls called me whitey. the white girls I liked could never bring me home to mommy So fine just blow me. Soothe your white guilt so you can call your friends nigga Then I spilt white milk when you pull the right trigger. That's gross. Race is not white and black. Social construct blah blah this shit is wack At least I don't gotta act with my own kind. Nope wrong Gotta pretend to give a fuck about God to get along. Arabs disowned me cause they can't separate our culture from the okey-dokie chain-smoking bogies. Paranoid bigotry My Arabic proficiency is moderate at best guess the fam is thinking less of me I'm foreign. I'm assimilated. That means I'm double hated. Born in the USA. Protesting it like Bruce say And fuck what you say. How you're not a bigot. You're fine with gays and blacks But hate faggots and niggas And I don't give a fuck if you perceive a difference How it's okay he's gay but not when the faggots in your way Paranoid bigotry Is this something actually or just what I can see when a girl just isn't into me. Being brown in a black/white society x4
6.
You are not my fucking friend. just start it off real simple like get no empathy from me don't know being whack feels like i inspire all types to sing praises for my talents Ichiban ego-strokers keep fanboyism transparent But you come at it real murky like some reverse psychology mind game Tryna play homie simultaneous while your mouth's occupied with my name According to my mathematics its confirmed your style's corny Your freestyles are boring and your whole steeze is obnoxious. You burn dimes noxious and then pass it off in good conscious and the fumes linger longer than the misconception your style's dope Bring absolute assholism to unprecedented levels And your alcoholism's hilarious, I hope you never get better. I hope your vices stay gripped and deplete your whole potential And you're whole life pans out like a fucking after school special And your affinity for chemicals leave you broken and alone More so than it already has. so Just put down the fucking microphone Either your off the dome shit is some brilliant abstract artistic statement Or you're just babbling like a mental patient until some words sound entertaining My money's on the latter, I think i been giving you too much credit. You're the rapper with a wack verse booed off before you even spit it Our bracket disparity is borne entirely from your stupidity And with clockwork regularity you undermine your own lucidity So let my clarity for second play azure sky of deepest summer. if we're being completely honest, I really hate you motherfucker
7.
Money 02:45
I'm not mysterious I'm boring get to know the fucking difference thats why when you be yapping i'll be quite content to listen Don't ask me what I'm up to. I'll save you time tell you now I'm curled up in a ball sleeping long and weeping loud my cream expired months ago I drink my coffee black and my piggy bank has starved to death and he's never coming back i rap to drive drums that I done and made bangers and i make the beats ill as an outlet for the anger I'm surrounded by a broken homes white folks in droves Walking Talking TV tropes. An identity on the ropes Alive clock face but just a teensy less expressive a repressive adolescence left an undeserved depression So I'm bumping "we ain't fessin'" let's undo this first impression. And the second third and fourth ones an infinite regression To complete and total stranger lets rewrite the fucking history Some names stay the same but the story stays a mystery stay listening to decayed Americana with Obama idle hands they wander but the adage rings true And if I never knew you then I guess I'm not your friend anymore so there's the door but in my core I'm not new I'm an outsider in a world with no doors. Does that make me more or less the same as these zombies making moves? Fuck you of course not I sit atop the trash heap penthouse deluxe duplex weak artists getting suplexed fuck this explosive damaging my whole chest nose mouth vocal cords deserve awards for all these words all y'all move in herds while I'm doing the beats like murderous bean curd. y'all been served. and for the carnivores i'll bring the beef any day With Brivta or chain, a nozh scrap any time you say you look a bit tired. Bedways is rightways so just go the fuck home

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In the summer of 2012, Ableton finally realized I had been stealing their application for 3 years to make dope hip-hop music. Ableton decided to stop letting me do that. This EP is everything i was working on at that time. Time to find a new DAW I guess.

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released July 29, 2012

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