1. |
Progress or Die
02:44
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Progress or die, progress or die
It's time for my verbal sword to be fortified
(x4)
It's not linear, it's messy
It looks like you fucked up
It looks like when you cleaning your room
You halfway through it
And that joint looks more fucked up than when you started
I don't give a fuck about respеct (true)
The notion is tied into corrosive aspects
Of power dynamics amongst the crew
And niggas wanna utilize it for a check, yuh, check this
You ever seen how they treat a stooge? (what they do what they do)
The lowest of low, the butt of the jokes
But the joke is that you glad it ain't you!
When you know the truth is it could be...
Nigga
You fuckin' know it, you know this shit ain't right
You know you could just as easily be in that position
If the tides was switchin'
Progress or die, progress or die
It's time for my verbal sword to be fortified
(x4)
Kardinal Bloo
Kardinal 'cause I keep my head in the sky
Bloo because sometimes I wanna cry, but
Real ones know that that sadness part of the process for progress
Ya dig?
Shit I'll put a monkey in a bucket if it's all I got (if it's all I got)
I could be anything but I could never fuckin be a cop (fuck a pig)
I could be anything and I know that sometimes I'm a lot
The type of nigga to make you feel it from the parking lot
Before you even step into the venue
They be like "guess who?"
I be like "it's me, Kardinal Bloo, Kardinal Bloo, Kardinal Bloo..."
Kardinal will and Kardinal won't
Kardinal is a lil sad boy
Kardinal knows endless boundless joy
Kardinal is a isolationist
Kardinal give everybody he know a kiss
Kardinal could sing the blues
Kardinal... could take ya shoes
Kardinal don't need no shoes 'cause Kardinal got wings
Kardinal could rap, Kardinal could sing
Kardinal can do everything and be anything
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2. |
SkiddleeDiddleeDoo
01:38
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A one, a two,
A skiddleediddleedoo
I'm skilled at didgeridoo and I'm
Really cool
Not afraid to act a fool
Fall in a pool with my cell phone
Maybe spam calls finally leave me the hell alone
Flick, flick, flick to the forehead you bozo
It's getting warm, thank the lord for the ozone
Smoking O's in gratitude 'cause it's apropos
It's getting hot and the world is a…
Remember, remember it was cold in December
I been had the glow like I was holding an ember
A link to the past I was holding some amber
Inside's a mosquito who seen laughs and friendly banter
Pool splashes and freeze tag and some orange Fanta
The answer is a killer when the question is whodunit
The answer is that nigga when the question is who run it
Suckers in the outfield running so I bunt it nigga
And the psychic energy I been imbued with
I put it in my pen to let you know I do's this
And the psychic energy I been imbued with
I put it in my pen, pen
To the best of my abilities
The world in front me's the only thing I ever known
I give it all for those around me, do it willingly
I get a wing, I get a thigh, I strip it to the BONE
Who's determining my worthiness in purchases and dimes
Anxiety for future and the urgency of time
Corona made a loner of a social butterfly
I ain't tryna kill the vibe
Give a corona a lime
And give your mother my best
Well wishes and a kiss on the cheek
I'm a very busy bird so I wish I could speak
But I'm on the precipice of overcoming my otherness
On a sailboat on high seas and I'm rudderless
So it's the psychic energy that guides me (x3)
So it's the psychic-ic-ic
Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Kardinal Bloo
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3. |
Chickenhead Litmus Test
02:24
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Grass underneath my feet
Photosynthesis energy
Habits I must keep
Yuh, nature is a remedy
Why you ain't communing with the sun
Ask the trees how they day went
Cold wind and the pavement?
Overstimulated, gotta run
City living is depravement
Glizzy, pickles, ketchup and a bun
Busy acting like a one of one
In a city full of millions
Vague allusion to delusion self-improvement floating on some helium
Delirium is a lot of fun
'Til the mirror man got a gun!
Now you nervous on the bus
Wonder who to trust
Tryin' not to make a fuss
Ain't nobody watching but it's eyes all around you busy living in a rush
Soul-crushing type emptiness
Without the roots planted and the trees
Lil wind and a lil breeze
You and me makes community
Separation we all livin' with a different different kind anxiety
Where it's no release
Where it's no release
Where it's no release
Where it's no release
From the doldrums and the ho-hum
And it's so glum
And it's so glum
'Cause they call you bummy when you got no money
And we all need money and it's so...
Dumb, like
Ain't no way we supposed to be livin' like this
Gotta get up outta here
You can just go ahead and...
Catch me where the birds be
Tweeka tweeka
Mothafucka
We in cahoots with the hooters you know what I'm sayin'
All my owls hold it down
It's Birdtown baby
Let's get it
The James Brown of Birdtown
They be waitin' on my words like I'm layin' the worms down
Are what you eat so my people shake and squirm now
Rock solid that's a law like I'm makin' a firm now
All that whack shit be gone like a stain remover
Tryna fuck with Kardinal Bloo you like danger do ya?
Luck ain't never been in my possession
If some shit need to happen I take it in that direction
Ain't no man's man, man
I manhandle an alpha
We ain't lookin' for no leader
We doin' better without ya
Kardinal Bloo keepin' it horizontal on this side
Organization in a V formation
know what I'm talkin' bout?
Real bird shit
Real bird shit
My raps is nitroglycerin
Yo raps is kittens whimperin'
My vultures out there circlin'
My circle where the winners is
It's only chicken dinners kid
You cool but you can't kick it yet
Everybody gettin' vetted it's a chickenhead litmus test
Plus you know we keep it fresh
Fresher than some lemon zest
Yea this shit is fly as hell
That's how we do it in the nest
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4. |
The Bird In Us
03:12
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My soul rings at a frequency that most human ears will never hear frequently
It's the burden of the bird in us
In search of purposeness
In ways that make us feel open and free
Focus technique
You are what you eat
Might bite a comet
Gastronomic
Star particles in my vomit
How many cores common
How many camcorders
Got footage
Of followed orders?
Life and death a back and forth between porous borders
That's what a nigga from the River Styx say
So-called tough guys are never in short supply
On the other side
Type of shit that make you take a sick day
Leavin' my mark indelible, inevitable, incredible
But of course that was never even a question
Inedible delicacy, can't bite me
They got jive turkey sliced at ya local delicatessen
Even my pencil can't be no number 2
I move like it was written for me
Genuine article Kardinal Bloo
(x2)
Whatcha wanna, dooooooooooooooooooooooo?
Sometimes I shock myself with a wave of gusto
Put extra shrimp inside my gumbo
And some mudbugs, fuckin' love those
Hit that mambo while they mumbo jumbo
Can't blow my focus
Control inner locus
Interlocutors get poked in they bird chests
Flap your wings
Flap your wings
Let me see you work it
Who amongst us don't work for a living?
I don't even gotta say who, you still get it
Die by tomorrow
End of the source of the stream of our sorrows
Made piece with the fact all time is borrowed
Add it to the list of the loans I won't pay back
'Til I get payed off these playbacks
Still won't pay back jack
He in cahoots with my greedy ass uncle
Sound of a storm in the distance? Rumbles
Leavin' my mark indelible, inevitable, incredible
But of course that was never even a question
Inedible delicacy, can't bite me
They got jive turkey sliced at ya local delicatessen
Even my pencil can't be no number 2
I move like it was written for me
Genuine article Kardinal Bloo
(Unintelligible Bird Babble)
Leavin' my mark indelible, inevitable, incredible
But of course that was never even a question
Inevitable delicacy can't bite me they got jive turkey sliced blah blah blah
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5. |
Birds Is Like Workers
02:38
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I might real life grab a lightning bolt and split the sky apart
Can't be bothered with politeness and niceties
Whatever that means about me
Won't be no avatar for the old guard
It's a new start
Nobody told you?
Check your Roku
Queen wide open is a bold move
First legal drink was soju
In a sushi joint with no I.D.
Idea of somebody in charge is unlikely
Saw the joint
Wasn't half bad, but no Spike Lee
Boots on the ground for niggas striking like Riley
One time for the actors, writers
Down ass riders
UPS
Railroaders
Teachers
RNs
Real niggas
This ya roll call
Nobody told y’all?
It's up forreal
Link arms with ya neighbor over the fate of labor
And take something from the takers
Either way it's burning up
Hottest June on record what the fuck
So play me like ya AC
Turn it up
And KB for the babies and those strong in spirit
Read a book and put some theory behind ya lyrics
Don't get jammed up like sandwiches
No contracts with sloppy spelling like Manwiches
Birds is likes workers
Birds should get the bread
(x4)
Birds is likes workers
If you congregate with them snollygosters
Well, this is prolly awkward
If not, it's gospel
Amount of profligation prolly shock you
Ah-choo!
There go Kardinal Bloo
With a clogged nostril, I got you
A tissue
I'm in a tizzy
Fruit of my labor ain't been split 50-50
Or 25-25-25-25 look alive
No namby-pamby ambling the champ is amplified
To the sky
Comin' in like the bomb when I dive
We on ya head 'til the sharp chop drop
I'm lootin' Bob Iger's pockets and usin' the money for niggas' GoFundMe's
Ugh!
The weak will die and the strong will compost
I serve head honchos on toast
With a blueberry compote
And a wine that's artisanal
Chopping block talk make them say "Let's be reasonable"
Negotiations was 2 seasons ago
Ta-ta!
Birds is likes workers
Birds should get the bread
(x6)
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6. |
Hatchling
01:26
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7. |
Things I Thunk
01:28
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Aight, I'mma keep this one short
I think I'm gonna stop lyin'
All the convenience it afforded me ain't worth the cloud over my heart
And the smudge over my face in the mirror
I think I'm gonna stop apologizing
Not with words, but
Shrinking in silence in the presence of tension more oppressive than conflict
Is your image of a rose only known from idyllic prose?
If so, hold your nose
Idea's perfect but the real keep you on your toes
I think I'm gonna stop expecting intellect to yield the results work do
Maybe combine the two and really get somewhere
I suppose
The silo of my mind stores facts
The encyclopedic kind
And they're only 'bout half right 'bout half the time
Every night I stare at the ceiling
Tryna pin down the feelings that evade verbalization
Plaintive
I think I might be bullshittin'
I dunno
These are things that I think
These are things that I done thunk that I thought
These are things that I think I thought
Things that I think
Things that I thunk
These are things that I thunk that I thought
Things that I thunk
Things that I
(Cacophony of thoughts)
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8. |
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One fall is no end
Tumble and tumble again
Cut and scrape and bruise
Blue is true to life
All its accompaniments
I do feel for you
Wave with no intent
A crest in the sky must crash
And we follow suit
Life is jarring and I don't know what is wrong with me
Happily
Catastrophe follows after me
Like an athlete that is mad at me
My friend said in a text that self-affirmation is the best conversation
Put THAT in them raps that you makin'
I said that's amazin'
Inspiration takin' place when my brain is vacant
Go brain, go! I say
Brain say, be patient
I'm waitin' on yesterday
Discretion from the ancients
I'm waitin' on a table and they said they need a bagel
And I see that you are busy
Please just grab it when you're able
Everything I ever did will turn into a fable
So I take it down in paper form
A piece for coffee tables
Or an Ableton exported file that resonates in navels
For the ne'er-do-wells, neurodivergent, and differently abled
And I savor every second in my savior
That is nature
Meet my maker
Thank her for proofreading my middle school papers
Might get a mouthful
But I don't bite off more than I can chew
One hand can do more with two
Link 'em all and there might be some truth in it
Might get a mouthful
But I don't bite off more than I can chew
One hand can do more with two
One hand can do more with two
Ooh
Might get a mouthful
But I don't bite off more than I can chew
One hand can do more with two
Link 'em all and there might be some truth in it
Check, check
Maybe instead of running and hiding
I should find a place to nurture my littlest self into a giant
Wielding gentleness with a defiance
Daring any battle hardened naysayers stand beside it
Without shuddering under the sheer weight of its magnificence
We're all disintegrating kids trying to make sense of this
Call my mom crying and she tells me I've always been a sensitive child
Thought being lost in the wild meant following a false sense of toughness
Beguiled by a do it myself gumption
Now I can't help but be flooded by everything all at once
Standing at a junction dismantling everything I am not and never was
Whole process bloody
Entrance to my temple muddy
But I still gotta take my shoes off
Still gotta get a move on all this unpacking
Every wall of the labyrinth finna be lined with baby pictures
So when I'm lost I'll remember at the center isn't a heartless monster
But an innocent version of me that parts of me are tryna protect from trauma
The implements set to protect myself were all forged by a child
Time for update
Time for update, yeah
When you're a kid, like
The connections you make are based in life and death, like
Your childhood brain is like
How do I protect myself in the most efficient way
Now you're an adult
Now it doesn't have to be that, so
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9. |
Love + Discernment
04:20
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Did love guide the hand that penned the plan you plan to follow
See, I was fortunate to be raised in a loving household
So I know what love look like, I know what it feels like
Did love guide the hand that penned the plan you plan to follow
And so, knowing that love
Having received that
I try my best to let it guide me
I try to just trust my instincts
Not overthink things
Did love guide the hand that penned the plan you plan to follow
I try to spend as much time as I can
Doing things that I love
Being around things that I love and
I love birds
They're so magical
There's a beauty in their wings and their songs
Did love guide the hand that penned the plan you plan to follow
Still, there's something sinister about this world
Seemingly by design
That seeks to suck the love and the light out of you
Until you feel...
Hollow
Did love guide the hand that penned the plan you plan to follow
Something sick that
Demands the compartmentalization of all your pain and sadness
for its own continued existence.
Did love guide the hand that penned the plan you plan to follow
So when I feel this deep burning anger
This shame
This disgust
This disappointment
This resentment
I know that ain't me
I know that it's the external factors
I know it's 'cause of the legislation
Because of the discrimination
Because of that bull shit that y'all try to pass and call it love
Indolence is a protest
I take my time with my projects
And free myself from the onus
Indolence is a protest
I take my time with my projects
I free myself from the onus of phony that hinders progress
Spirit of good intentions
Prerequisite for attention
They bankin' on apprehension
I'll trade a cure for prevention
Almost fell victim to my own naiveté
Slip up but I never fall
Might pause but I never stall
I almost tried to grind when I need space for grief today
Dust to dust will come for all of us
No need to greet it in a rush
The heaviness of life will crush
Anybody who think they tough
Might beat the fuck out republicans 'cause I love my people
Might beat the fuck out some democrats 'cause I love my people
Might beat the fuck out some fascists because I love my people
Reactionary is settling for lesser of two evils
(x2)
And that's it
Real shit
Real spit
Xenophobes
Homophobes
Transphobes
Misogynists
We rock ya shit
I heard ya pseudoscience
And I ain't buyin'
I seen your false binary
Nice try Larry
You ain't scary
I got love at the forefront
Coupled with discernment
That's the weapon
I might be gentle with my people 'cause I love my people
I might be gentle with my people 'cause I love my people
I might be gentle with my people 'cause I love my people
I might be gentle with my people 'cause I love my people
I might be gentle with my people 'cause I love my people
Birds Rap Too
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