Back on the track with Swear at my back
I'm buckin' rhymes so hard that I'm feelin' like Applejack
Never break a Pinkie Promise, I don't wanna get whacked
Derpy doin' the derail, that ep's Apple-jacked
Dragon greed, grabbin' up that pretty steed
Rarity be screamin' like it's Spiderses
Never sleep, go to bread n' Luna's bringin' the OCs
Try to plead, she's goin' fast, you're gonna have to flee
Got my robe and hat, call me Mare do well
Swoopin' from the skies merc'n Ne'er do wells
Ponies are fuckin' epic, haters fair thee well
H8'n the cockatrice are gonna stare you well
Not A Clever Pony, not to sound sappy
Where ever that you are bro, I'm hopin' that you're happy
This one's for you, so it's not gonna be crappy
But
if you find it so
feel free to slap me
Sickness:
Didn't have a clue, was a noob, till a dude
Sent a youtube vid of a show he was glued to
Ponies in the nude didn't seem rude
So the hits flew through the roof, now I'm glued too
Plowing over blues like a true Komatsu
Through used tissues, grinding over rocks too
If you think that I forgot my roots, that's not true
I'ma brony, still a true otaku
If you need a drow you can get in a fight with
Not very dunmer, white, I'm a light myth
Choke-hold flow, shotgun I can snipe with
Spread-shot headshot, point-blank, sightless
Haters mad, but this fandom's
Diverse and unique, not set in tandem
More than a fad, as bad as I'm handsome
Spittin so hard, btards like 'Damn son!"
Temp:
Ponies, I'm not gonna lie when I'm with my crew
Those be the drive to improve and be true
Though I'mma strive to move n' groove to be smooth
Bronies gonna try to prove that the new can be cool
Comin' clean, two words, glee pried from caffeine
Ravenous, vicious, hungry and mean
Try to see through blur free eyes that gleam
That would mean that I'mma be livin' the dream
I ain't got a need for no Optimus
Neither him or nor a damn Patronus
No chiefin' that gluteus maximus
For when I got myself a pony for an animus
A letter from Derpy for those who don't git it
Never a better time for a brony to get wid it
Fetters are the weights of hate, you gotta quit it
Feathers to the sky, never too late, and so I spit it
UK rapper and composer Oscar reconnects with his youth on a sleek, diaristic LP influenced by ’90s hip-hop and '00s R&B. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024
supported by 6 fans who also own “Sunshine And Celery Swag (feat. Sickness)”
Funny how back in the day Avi did EPs how they should be - short. Not that I'm complaining! =D
Aside from a certain song I'm sure Avi wishes he never brought upon this cursed land, this is a very solid EP, and all the tracks are very much worth listening to. The only bad thing I have to say about it is - the artwork is rather dull. Guess Skittle wasn't on board yet when this one came out... SimonEvo