"Madcap" lyrics
"Madcap"
—that off right here
Traffic crazy, you off the hook
Call, tell your boy what's good
Day too lazy, the pay got took
Call, tell your boy what's good
Nails on the steer wheel, steel on the foot
Call, tell your boy what's good
Fail to appear, they might throw the book
Call, tell your boy what's good
Read the tea leaves, in the breeze get shook
Call, tell your boy what's good
Knees on freeze, still cheese for the crooks
Call, tell your boy what's good
Mirrorshades on, still can't get a look
Call, tell your boy what's good
Fear to play beer pong, here ain't the look
Call, tell your boy what's good
Pocket full of recipes and no one want to cook
Call, tell your boy what's good
Stock is full of centipedes, the renter is a rook
Call, tell your boy what's good
Rock paper, scissoring 'em livin' in the hood
Call, tell your boy what's good
Blocked hater shivering, deliver where he stood
Call, tell your boy what's good
No mo' credits, who got the joog
Call, tell your boy what's good
No one said it, the crew want sh—
What's good
If you see him walking down the street
Don't get it twisted
He ain't gettin' twisted
He's a business man
Can't you see them Oxfords on his feet?
Stock ticker widget
He 'bout his business
He's a business man
You can find him, just keep it discreet
He'll be dismissive
That's just his business
He's a business man
Self-help tape in headphones on repeat
Seizing your gifts is
The key to business
He's a business man
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- clipping. Lyrics
album:
"Dead Channel Sky" (2025)
Simple Degradation (Plucks 1-13) (With Bitpanic)
Malleus (With Nels Cline)
"From Bright Bodies" (Interlude)
Simple Degradation (Plucks 14-18) (With Bitpanic)
"And You Called" (Interlude)
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