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pigeons

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pigeons 04:36
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Pigeons cleaning out the square Shitting everywhere Chirping and singing Nobody listening Missing out Sitting in that spider hole Pigeon hole, rabbit hole With whole lotta steak knives Fine addition to my collection, hold the line Hold up Can a bird even hold a knife? I don’t know But I trust them with my life Where's my fucking prescription Recollection addiction From the forbidden section Well it don’t add up Gotta be fiction Tell me When did that pigeon Make that decision? When did a cheap Gibson become a contradiction Wrong predictions Storm raging Birds always racing It’s a competition It’s a competition What you bitches need What a pigeon gotta do to please I’m a Stitch on a leash With a Lilo on lease I do need release Too scared to release Stressing out about being at peace With pigeons not being a masterpiece Just a set piece for my disease Fuck your compassion Fuck your medal This bird is going feral Talon down on the pedal No stops in my 147 What’s in the box Turn it up to eleven You’ll never catch me I fly low Don’t latch unto me I’m to slow Sitting in this alone breathing smoke Bird has flown Homing device broke One bird two stones When will I get home A pigeon shat on my head A pigeon shat on my head A pigeon shat on my head A pigeon shat on my head A pigeon shat on my head A pigeon shat on my head A pigeon shat on my head I’m way in over my head
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alfa147 03:47
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I’d rather have an Alfa, not a Lambo Or god forbid a german car that won’t break down no I’d rather have an Alfa not a Lambo Fuck a german that won’t get stuck no My garbage truck too good to go Free admission Your eagle got no vision Fuck pole position I’d rather be a pigeon! Fuck Drake I got that great accordion guy down by the train station tunnel Gimme a funnel I want that beer that taste a different kind of funny everytime Broke but functional, Fill up the car I dine for a dime Fuck a Michelin star getting paid in prestige is a crime Trash everywhere, but it’s my city! Yeah that shit slow, but it’s my PC! Built that shit so long ago Been with me longer than any hoe Fuck your MacBook Pro Your iMac has no soul You may be in command But I’m in control I can afford bumping into your rear Omnisphere won't make u my peer Free VSTs taught me how to steer Appropriate speed, bottom gear My trusty steed, More rusty and robust year after year Don’t need no pinetree Got my camels, have no fear MC’s smoking on labels, dick ain’t free We’re pigeons sir, We’re meant to be expendable, not to me Funny how dead pigeons a delicacy We don’t need fixing, new shit unnecessary Frustration’s part of the experience, weeee Alfa won’t start, trial of the weeds Off brand mutagens proceed Second hand heart the remedy, Tearing me apart Lisa, No room for second class citizens Hence pigeons get breadcrumbs and hidden gems I don’t like sand, hourglass distressed Don’t want faster, can’t handle stress I want a clock that’s broke And Measure time with cigarettes I want a car that don’t make sense Like a bar with no smoke Or jars full of Snokes My dog and I are bastards, god bless Evolution spoke Fuck that purebreed nonsense What a joke, no contest Fly by in my razor crest Do not want unless It’s backstroke of the west She a mess, that’s why she’s the best Many lessons to learn She ain’t yours to possess Nevertheless New is scary, I confess New is temporary
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why won't you move u suck 01:40
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Why wont u move King of the sidewalk What u gotta prove Not even a pandemic could dethrone you Unapolegetic fucker skipping the queue U aint even wanna fight U cant even take one step to the right Stale bread all you can share U hate flying rats Yet you spread crumbs everywhere I got an average size loaf for you to suck on U ain’t shit, you better duck son U ain’t Pitt, you’re Norton I’d rather have a virus Please keep your shirt on Beat you down like I'm Chris Brown U probably hate anybody with a gown U ain’t even mosh properly The world is your property Why won’t u move u suck Why won’t u move u suck Why won’t u move u suck Fuck
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hairy 02:16
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I'm no wizard, I'm just hairy! Useful as a bard half as scary Need someone who can carry Won't shave till I marry I crave bloody mary Not as hairy as other Barry Can’t bother to parry Plenty brothers who’s the adversary 27 shots, we legendary Hair on my chest, sexy, very Mask on like Jim Carrey Samson knows it’s temporary Half viking half legionnaire Reddish Curly hair birthday suit so debonair Disappointment in the Air She don't care Ass is bare Vultures drop that stare Or I’ll drop you down the stairs Peacocks everywhere (Look at me not there) Another on the rocks, prepare Chase it down with Viviscal, beware Won’t shave till I’m square Pair of doves impaired By those wet bear furs they wear Gladiator don't fight fair Berserker meant to scare Meant to strike, used to spare Wee hairy, resort to warfare Results may vary, hurdle ain't rare Life’s the turtle we the hare No nightmare, kick the chair Won't shave till I repair Bad cut at the Hydra's Lair It grows back, prepare Tear your arms off, won't lose, won't share Head and shoulders in that snare Gotta grow a pair I’m hairy I swear I swear
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little spoon 03:01
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A nice cup of tea This where I want to be Looking out the window There, two magpies nesting in a tree Resting, testing Wrestling with the wind Getting new twigs in spite That cold, cold bite Thank god it’s warm inside Hold me tight Human burrito, cheesy snacks on the side Like green eco Everything’s fine Have I even smoked recently? She’s warm, isn’t she It’s warm where we lay Swarm of pigeons made of clay They can’t hit us, it’s okay Pop pop popcorn on the way Movie bout to play It’s corny but I wanna stay Don’t need a new day Those eyes, that body, that beak Beautiful shapes and colors The likes of which I’ve never seen Don’t have to breed Birdseed’s all we need No need to shave No need to behave Wrapped in feathers Here it’s safe This where I’d like to be No other place I’d rather be (No other place I’d rather be) Can I be The little spoon for a while That shit makes makes me smile Fuck being an adult It’s a trial Still in bed at noon I can be the big spoon too No need to speak It’s okay to be week Weekend gone too soon
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migration 02:44
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Just a light breeze Might be colder than it seems Just a light breeze But I guess Some doves do migrate overseas Became a stranger overnight Where’s the override? This ain’t over, right? Building a nest With whatever we could find Many fine twigs left behind Not in time to shed the feathers Before the change of weather Breadcrumbs didn’t cut it, and now Winter’s coming It was a great run till the last two seasons Many out of character decisions The three eyed raven deceived us All that air time lost on that island Thanks a lot What a great pilot But too many plot holes left unresolved And now, I’ll be down the hatch pushing buttons It’s cozy at the bottom And the plushies ain’t saying a word no more And my knees hurt
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flappy bird 02:45
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Under the needle Indisposed and feeble Closed Simon seagull How could anybody ever feel at home Escaping this dull homelessness on homescapes I guess nicotine and ethanol wasn't enough, close the drapes No time to process, can’t slow the tape unless You chop and screw, and the mind goes blank All because of that Nonstop grind, how do you pause, always gotta watch my flank, all floors made of lava, and I sank All that drama, I don’t understand Stop interrupting me I’m Shay in a redcoat murdering Kenway on a boat plundering Flappy bird stay afloat, keep on tapping the screen, keep dodging Way to busy playing And watching Josh J&D speedrunning Today I wrote nothing Way to busy coughing Ashtray in my coffin No stray if I’m puffing Strange fear of coffee Man snowed in till morning Please get off me Save file corrupted, gotta start over I feel bad when I relax Scarecrow keeps on lapping Flappy bird gotta keep flapping Or game’s over Cracking, anhedonic disability Adapting, hangovers live in infamy Can't even choose a pizza, like really That pigeon never got an answer, never a choice All this noise, the fomo eats ya like cancer Build faster, keep on clicking But it’s no building its a sheep, and the bomb is ticking Please give Dobby a sock Fucked, shit outta luck Never complete, only rock off ill ever win is in guitar hero Best on the block, what a feat Sigo is elite, sheets made of concrete Hey I’m a rapper, trick or treat, knock knock It’s Hitchcock and all those Birds, relentless stalk Every time I take a walk, no dock is safe, never a break John Locke blew it all up, what a mess, you can’t save this ain’t no game Keep on flapping no matter what Keep on flapping no matter what Keep on flapping Keep on flapping
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torch pt. 1 (feat. herlov.e) 03:36
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Whole lotta Knives in this room Bout to fight some exes soon I’ll have the witches brew Bitches get the broom Fly me to the moon In a spoon Screw it Too tired Too soon I’m OOM Was through till you slept the floor And then I knew I’ll stick around for another round Skip the queue Seagull stomping on the ground She said it’s dancing (wow) She says it’s hunting Maybe she’s on to something Potion in motion Shit’s occult Force of habit Let me indulge Early bird gets the worm (gotta have it) But scorched earth ain’t a good forge Need to search for a better light source That gorgeous plumage bright as a torch I see it right there, from my porch Olympics light up the torch Might get burned I don’t mind, I commit Straight up Mcguffin Some Prometheus type shit Used to running But never did workout like this Spread my wings Catch a second wind When I’m in When I’m in Read it and weep, she bout to sweep No time to weep, take the leap Flap your wings, follow the heat Faster, faster, don’t miss a beat On the council, but never a master Take a seat Run, run from the warm ass flame Water on your face evaporating I never enjoyed emasculating so much That burning touch But fire spreads Fire is wild Imma lay here for a while
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doves (interlude) 01:41
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Unwanted Unwanted This dove desperately needs to be understood It desperately needs understanding Imagine if I had real wings Instead of broken cardboard and strings
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sarlacc 02:41
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A blind man Fucked up my jet pack And I hope I get cybernetics from Thundercat And I wonder Should I get up And fix myself a drink? Rip Max Rebo Keep filling it Keep feeding it Keep feeling it Keep filling it Keep feeding it Keep feeling it Keep filling it Keep feeding it Keep feeling it Just lemme sleep Where's my refill? Too slow to digest Gained quite a bit of interest Time to invest A pit or a nest Fuck this test I ain’t no guest When u fuck me, im the best I need rest, no I wanna be your pet Can’t sleep I’m obsessed They wanna go home Please not yet The end of the night I protest With a big L on my chest Kill it, kill that bottle Swallow me whole No need to be subtle Full throttle Still no speed Fill it up, feed, fill it This hole too deep, I tried all week Can’t fly, refill till I can swim Climb to steep But still can’t feel Why can’t I weep How much time does one need I can't sleep knowing bliss is 5 minutes away Take the leap, stay please Count my sheep for me Healthy, I can't say Crawl out, I can't stay Like the homies say This is the way
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scarecrow 02:40
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That’s a pigeon not a plane Might wanna switch lanes Or that engine might suck him in What a jealous bird Wanted to control the wind Talking to the wind expecting change No one heard Complaining bout the weather Instead of getting an umbrella Contemplating Whether or not to do the tarantella Content not being content No hard feelings Scarecrow’s winning Scarecrow’s winning Two sticks, a shirt, a hat and some hay All it took to block the way Birds shook Staring at it everyday, all day And if I could smoke fear away I’d roll that motherfucker up everyday, all day Been there, still choked Tried to empty the cup Took its toll, not enough Nothing to do but suck it up Scarecrow told me to suck it up Pigeons born to fuck it up I know Prison like Foucault Well read scarecrow Fuck shit up, fly low Might be watching all the time Might be watching all the time Ma and pa fighting made him a mime Ever since then Everyone’s always right, all the time Kitchen door closing Ask Jean and Quelle Everything’s fine Gotta do everything all the time All tasks at the same time, real fast E-mail hydra, gotta grind, don’t get behind Rap about everything your selfish ass 15 tracks, everything’s on the line I wanna be the narrator Is that a crime? It’s a pigeon, not a squid Stop lying The scarecrow told me Just standing there at the threshold Of that bright green field Doing nothing And the field of view is getting narrower And narrower That pigeon is trying his best But it’s just a pigeon And maybe that’s okay But scarecrow, I’m gonna miss you the most Scarecrow, I’m gonna miss you the most
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what makes them come home? 00:57
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13.
torch pt.2 02:16
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I was laying in the birch shade Reaction delayed Shut my eyes when that dove Flew 5 more minutes, I’ll get up in a few Isolating myself from the crew Getting shady jobs from Krew like Jak Anything to keep you off my back And then she made me soup, that’s when I knew What a good day cube It’s warm where we lay Please put that Sunday on loop But fire’s hot, what a scoop Feathers flammable I know, right, but it’s true Intangible stew, bitches brew Torch igniting those hoops Jumping through with no lube Not used to making a spectacle Fighting against a whole troop Walking around like the Stanley parable But I’ll always find my way back to the coop I’ll bring back the cup for you, stack rings like Kuch Break the ice, hold back the scourge So many great fires started by that torch, ah Burning woods, frostmourne sold And mornings with you, are gold I wish I could live in that moment like a beat loop, till im old So many elephants, they say I am bold But cross the alps and they’ll die in the cold And the room becomes empty And the room becomes empty Please Please put that Sunday on loop Please Please I swear I’m trying my best I swear I’m trying my best I swear I’m trying my best I swear I’m trying my best I swear I’m trying my best I swear I’m trying my best I swear
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sheets/molting 03:53
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Losing A staring contest with my pencil Listening to unfinished instrumentals Dropping it, lead breaking Casing inconsequential Everything wants my attention And why is noise always the final destination In this purgatory of suspension I made a bed to warm my feet With sheets made of concrete Pigeons are shot at drawing Who would have known What even is a line Where is it this time Change what you don’t like But where is the incentive If it’s all about perspective Fix your flaws, and accept Everything about yourself Be strong and vulnerable Not careless Help others But mind your own business Work hard, but don’t stress Be the best, be happy Don’t compromise Just breathe in, real deep And it’ll all be fine Wow That’s some great fucking advice Yet somehow another year went by And you realise That this pigeon still alive Still scolding Still withholding Bout time I started molting Reflecting through half assed poetry About fucking poultry Resenting all this storage Presenting this new plumage Warm feels warmer Cold feels colder Sisyphean craving of control Let go of that boulder Let it roll Hit the eye of the beholder There’s feathers all over I’m scared it’s all over Confusing narrative inconclusive Resolution is illusive Recollection addiction intrusive Black box I’m gonna lose it It will never be enough Pigeon lost its way So much left to say But journey’s not over
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ouTro 2 02:44
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released May 19, 2023

written, produced and performed by sigo
mix, master and special touch by Christian Høgh
artwork by Marcus Melo

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