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Felix Culpa

by h@mpton.

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1.
bicycle 02:31
Stay going round like the wheels on my bike I can't stay silent, when I'm on this side of the mic Error code 404, shit that's a page turner I don't give out my number, don't give out my burner I can't vote, but if I could, I don't got faith anyways I'm thinking about just giving up on the day to day Your lawyer got a big fat check, for locking him away But who's really in the wrong, I think it's safe to say And you crip walking but you waddle not to crease your J's I ride my bike 'cause gas costs more than I get paid It's h@mpton. and Felix Culpa the a.k.a. Ain't no more locking it away Systematic shit more apparent, I ain't been having it Since I started writing a bit, rapping a bit (but not an activist) All my friends drunk and shit, but I been abstinent Trying to decide if I'm a feminist or an advocate January sixth went shit, same day that Addie left And I been too caught up in love to see the battlefront A little love that's all we got in America All we gots is our moms and our auntie Sarah's I ain't enjoying shit, it's noisy, pandemonium Drowning it out with sound, it's not harmonious Consumerist and capitalist, the world is your emporium Organize the Oreos right next to the opium You can open some, low fat and sodium How we get all this shit, from goddamn protons Superficial, wishing that this life will never change You super selfish if you shitting on our rainy day That's funny, I'm more comfy in the rain I think I got used to it on the day to day Cyclical nature, do you feel the energy Do you feel the energy Cyclical nature, cause you fuel my energy Do you feel my energy Cyclical nature, do you feel the energy Do you feel the energy Cyclical nature, cause you fuel my energy Do you feel my energy
2.
Ay, ay Is you really on the block with a cart? Do you really got a car with no parts? I been friends with too many who part Please baby, don’t hurt my heart Is you really bobbin’ heads at the show? I could help, let me hit a quick four Wait a minute let me take my meds first Sold out, and I’m jumping head first This my job, I put all the effort Double time, I need money so I work Don’t acknowledge where I got my sweatshirt Men and women and the children that we curse Fuck, American dream Fuck, American dream Can you be my soul tie and my gold mine? I get stuck on pretty women with the rose eyes You a rockstar, and we so high What’s the genre, I don’t know lo-fi? Feeling lost in the snow white and I’m ho hi on the four, five out of ten bullshit Got a merch line and a CD up in my mind, but nobody wanna booklet Got a setlist, got it planned out, got a timeline and nobody wanna book it All this music out and I’m tryna push it, h@mpton. I could really do this
3.
Felix 01:52
Ay, young white and crazy but don’t call me no Slim Shady Product of the midwest cause my great-great had fourteen babies I carry bros like Brady, but they hating just to hate me 'Cause I’m 16 with a Grammy, no not real it’s honorary Fucking war baby, sipping on pink lady’s Hit the bar with no money in my banking But I’m making out like crazy cause your momma's momma's baby All up on me like I’m Presley, like I’m Prince or like I’m Jordan Running it up with shorties, who speak to me like a sermon Bitch you kinda mormon, why you dressed like a mormon Ah that’s no hate, but my baby girl’s a Barbie No blondes though, I’m on more Ana de Armas Armand Hammer through the speaker on the Volva He said arm ya, I don’t carry no revolver But I rock your shit like Carter, put up signs that say “no violence” Ha, couldn’t be me in the whip on a drive by, 'cause I’m more drive-in Catch a movie, catch a body, just know what you getting into I made Metal for fun, I made FASTLANE for aches Blackjack ain’t getting love, neither’s 2008 I hate the tug and war, I hate the bitches who fake You eating and eating, always want more than I make I hate doing TikTok’s, it’s all work and no response I don’t wanna be famous, I just wanna help my moms Fuck! Ahaha!
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midwest 02:35
I order Uber eats ‘cause my Uber gotta eat I’m too busy for the public, I’m too busy for the streets My girl a fucking freak, every morning wash the sheets I’m up late making beats and kurashige sent the heat! This is ‘AUTOBIO 16’ but kinda mean and way more streamed I don’t have time for no TV, my timeline writing and repeat Who rhyme more whitely than his teeth? That’s h@mpton. baby, shine and gleam I kinda like the A and B, no worries love, you fine to me Kind of fucked up, it’s essential, I stress out more than I’m meant to h@mpton. mental, he made Metal, daddy yelled at him, not civil Guess I been too much the devil, not enough gone to cathedral Catch me in the hospital Wanna die but pill bottle ills keep me alive little by little Flip the script no don’t you, did you fuck with the fucked up oh did you Please just leave me alone, I beg you! I’m coming off the EP and I ain’t been harder since Still got a fucking job ‘cause music don’t make any cents All my friends smoking on packs of cigarettes We lost El to the fucking midwest Midwest, no rest, fucking on your bitch best Set list, 10%, you don’t know yet but you will Big chest, puffin lead, e-cigarettes and all that shit And all my friends gonna die young, fuck no 27 club We lost El too fucking young No gangs and shit, just fucking drugs Body right outside my house On the trail to the playground Same place me my gang hangout We call it gang, but don’t know shit Only bout the kids, who don’t grow up to be shit 'Cause this school’s a fucking mess And lil brodie got laced And when you doing anything, can bet your pictures getting leaked I just want some fucking space, in the basement with the bass-bass-bass-bass
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Balaclava trend feeling great, cause I hate my face anyways Now I hit the bank looking shiesty, got the razor blade, no violence Poking out my pockets to the safe, trying to break away, fuck the game up on a day to day Yeah, swerving in and out of fashion trends They said camo ugly, guess who's rocking it again Got the baggy jeans, still don't care about trends We don't shake hands, me, my friends just swapping all our stems Lay a verse and bump it quick, on to J and then the rest Making money on the fence, then we split the dividends I ain't put in ten thousand hours but I was born for this shit So it's more like sixteen years cause I been storing it since I got mortgage and rent, soon college debt And I'm putting in work like that's all that there is I ain't making more than a cent, no ten percent I'm finally performing, they ignoring the set Put more on my set, me and Joe working the hits Trying to make it out this place before it cements You been a bitch, no surprise you still a bitch Do people even change? I ain't seen it yet Pockets getting full, got to go a size up Hopping on a trend right before it dries up I might be on point, but I'm no rider Cause when you ride trends, boy your train ride's up At the sight of a new thing, bigger and better You can't get over shit when you on one side of the matter And you owned your side like no matter the matter So now when it matters, the labels ain't chitting and chatting You got a couple of fans but they ain't listen or rapping it They just like that one thing that you did on accident Balaclava trend feeling great, cause I hate my face anyways Now I hit the bank looking shiesty, got the razor blade, no violence Poking out my pockets to the safe, trying to break away, fuck the game up on a day to day Yeah, swerving in and out of fashion trends They said camo ugly, guess who's rocking it again Got the baggy jeans, still don't care bout trends We don't shake hands, me, my friends just swapping all our stems
6.
timBurton! 02:46
Eyes like Tim Burton character, you so cute be my nightmare You so bad, I'm down for it, I like the way you do your hair I'm in love with everything about this bitch, I bite her skin Your daddy don't like me, who the fuck said to abide by him You could call me feminist, but I'm more egalitarian Ain't never read Exodus, so how can I not believe in it I'm a fucking hedonist, do it for my benefit Me and her were Pam and Jim She so fucking elegant I miss her in that green dress She made me a better man Fuck her and that other man, fuck her and that other man I'm a you supremacist You can call me protective Call me an affectionate I love you and you my bitch All this shit i'm balancing I'm a existentialist Abrasive as the instruments, abrasive as fuck Eyes like Tim Burton character, you so cute be my nightmare You so bad, I'm down for it, I like the way you do your hair I'm in love with everything about this bitch, I bite her skin Your daddy don't like me, who the fuck said to abide by him Eyes like Tim Burton character, you so cute be my nightmare You so bad, I'm down for it, I like the way you do your hair I'm in love with everything about this bitch, I bite her skin Your daddy don't like me, who the fuck said to abide by him Pretty face, big eyes Crazy bitch, don't lie Fuck me up and fuck me right Come here baby, I don't bite Did I see you, in a movie You can be my star tonight Come on babe, let's make a movie We can do it, how you like You in every song I write You in every kick and snare You don't hold back on my mind I can see you everywhere Hold the fuck I'm going crazy Love me like I'm all there Let's go to the world's fair and do shit with like no care Eyes like Tim Burton character, you so cute be my nightmare You so bad, I'm down for it, I like the way you do your hair I'm in love with everything about this bitch, I bite her skin Your daddy don't like me, who the fuck said to abide by him Eyes like Tim Burton character, you so cute be my nightmare You so bad, I'm down for it, I like the way you do your hair I'm in love with everything about this bitch, I bite her skin Your daddy don't like me, who the fuck said to abide by him
7.
Yeah Me and my friends hitting licks in the past tense Now look at me with this bad bitch Got a bad back, now I got a bad wrist 'Cause I put way too much ice on it You a BBL, I thank God and his kids For making such a bad bitch Riding round in foreign whips Hell yeah, nah I wish If you don't know I like to flow like the white bitch In my room with your girl, I make it high pitch Get on a track, lay your verse, and it might hurt 'Cause I do this shit so simple like it's light work And this beat kinda jiggin, it get hard to spit Lil bitch got a man, it get hard to hit She sucked me so good, I turned into a feminist Got me levitating like the exorcist
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food4thought 02:05
9.
27 club. 02:07
Nihilistic views, despite growing up in pews This like high school when you stick to what you knew Smoke a pack to make it through, we was multiplying twos Never in the classroom, but when smoking backwoods On my white lighter shit, and I weld it to my arm So I’m always in possession of a fucking death charm Epidermis stuck to metal, ain’t sentimental 'Cause my epidermis stained with blood, pop vessel I ran through my options, now ain’t no one give me answers Bitches kinda toxic, what the fuck’s a Cancer mean I been having dancer dreams That girl that I paid to be What you want? pink panties, I can’t help but spend money What you want? lingerie, my girl look like Coi Leray What you want? tits and ass, it all go down to smash or pass What you want? home phone, take you home Let’s talk and go through cons and pros of living life like on the go But overall it makes a whole, like you and me, no in between If you bout the money just say shit, I don’t got money for a facelift I don’t got time for no basic bitch Oh, fuck, 27 club, I lost all my friends and we ain't even did shit Oh, fuck, 27 club, I lost all my friends and we ain't get to grow up (I lost all my friends and we ain't even grown up) Oh, fuck, 27 club, I lost all my friends and we ain't even did shit Oh, fuck, 27 club, I lost all my friends and we ain't get to grow up
10.
Culpa 03:10
For God so loved the world that he sent his son to die But if my girl wants an abortion then she’s violating rights What’s up big man in the sky They call me Felix Culpa and I bet you know why Your daddy’s got a nice gun collection But I’m never coming over 'cause I don’t feel protected What the fuck, why I gotta wear protection? When this man’s got seven AK's in his basement Tactical vest, for my heart not my chest 'Cause when you young that’s all you really got to protect Lil bro play tech deck, he got hit with the tech next, who’s on your wishlist Can you cop this feeling like I copped these Jordan’s Will the cops keep killing on the cam recorders How high’s the ceiling, in the colosseum That’s the atmosphere and the stars above us Government orders, if I kill you, it was for the POTUS Look at all the stars are they moving towards us? And who’s even on the fucking quarters No I’m not a Christian, I’m not even religious But I wish I had a God to pray to when it’s shit like this The U.S., but they don’t do shit I’m tryna wrap my head and they said look at this stupid kid You really thought you could change the way the world is in a day Come on join the aristocracy, it’s better that way
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12.
Can’t get nobody tatted no more All the legends coming up short Everybody fucking lie And legend effect never die I still been on my come up Felix Culpa, what it be I still been on my come up Felix Culpa, what it be Felix Culpa, you a fiend Fuck up commas front and center Shawty at the party, why’d you let her? Me, I never let that slide Two people two different side Two people two different side Two people two different side Two people two different side Need a girl who meet my quota By my side like when I blow up Peace the only sign I throw up Immature, but trying to grow up Everybody words got nuance They say yes but then they do not I get fucking high just to drop Like AA meeting to a luau Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don't stop She said, yeah, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, ay I am not too often direct I hide my feelings in a track You could play the whole album back I don't always mean what I rap I don't always mean what I say 'Cause intention make things different Yeah, intention make it different It's Felix Culpa for a reason No it's not because I'm Christian I am not even religious But I like to think about it 'Cause where you gonna go when you die? Where you gonna go when you die? Where am I gonna go when I die? Do you people think about life? Will I see you in the afterlife? She said, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop Don't stop, don’t stop, ay Don’t stop, don’t stop, don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, ay And I said "Sorry I'm just thinking a lot now Do you think we could do this tomorrow? I know I hit you up on your cell phone I know I brought you out to this show I know that we're already this far Do you think we could do this tomorrow?" Fucking five minutes of rambling Hey, at least this shit sound ambient I'mma pop a couple of Ambien Make my mind feel all ambient Fuck, I'm thinking about her again Fuck, I'm thinking about her again Fuck, she was my everything Fuck, she was my everything Fuck, I'm thinking about her again I feel selfish, thinking about her again 'Cause I got it good in America I don't wanna think about America I don't wanna think about her again And I don't wanna think about America I don't wanna think about her again I don't wanna think about anything
13.
I got a list Top five bitches I'll get with when you're gone And that ain't saying nothing, I just wan to be ready 'Cause I feel like our relationship's ending, it's kind of fast, dawg Run me some cash, dawg Before 2020, sneaking over to your pad, dawg Please don't tell your mom though 'Cause I don't want my mom to know Can I call you Looney Tunes, you put on a fucking show You should call me your bitch, 'cause you got all the control I don't really like this, relationships, how it go I want to fuck a side bitch, and won't even hide it Me and her would like it, everyone should fucking know No I'm not going to do that, shit it's in my bloodline That one day in '09, my pops and his both died 'Cause you fuck the wrong bitch, and fuck up your whole son's life That's hard shit to admit, I don't want to be the same As the fucking dimwits, who got my same fucking name Cycle of violence, cycle of addiction Cycle of love, infidelity, and friction I still got the Sony speaker you gave me Playing hits I wrote about you So don't ask me how I feel about you You know how I feel about you Everything I said, it's all true, even if you don't wanna believe it Everything I said, I really mean it Even if you really want to just up and ignore it You should know that causes more problems in orbit They stay round, and they won't leave I'm sorry but that's gravity, I can't change it And I can't change you, maybe you can't either It's the Sun and the stars, but the Sun wants to leave 'em And the Sun's got ideas, but nobody believes him They just said "Wait right here until we need you You don't understand, it's grown up shit And you'll be really sad when you grow up quick" I know, you told me that A million different times "Don't be sad Don't be sad when your dad's a dick Don't be sad, your grandpa's a dick You got this gift called family And you're a dick if you don't visit Even if you really want to just up and ignore it Think about all of the kids who are growing up around you Don't you think you should stay and help them explore it?" I really wish when I was a kid, somebody would've helped me explore it I want someone to explore with Want someone to explore with Do you want to be my friend? I need someone to explore with It feel so lonely in my heart when my mom's not around I only realize that I need her when she out of town In a new place and I'm finding out Life ain't shit, can you pour one out Every new day people let me down I've lost so many friends, and I'm slowing down You drove me through the city in that hospital gown I been so alone, I kind of miss you now I really miss my friends, feel like the poster child for missing out and mental health And divorced parents in divorced crowds And suburban living in townhouses I really miss my dad and I miss my mom 'Cause they're both so close but they feel so far I really miss my dad and I miss my mom 'Cause they're both so close but they feel so far I really miss my dad and I miss my mom 'Cause they're both so close but they feel so far I really miss my dad and I miss my mom 'Cause they're both so close but they feel so far I really miss my dad and I miss my mom 'Cause they're both so close but they feel so far I really miss my dad and I miss my mom 'Cause they're both so close but they feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, both so close but they feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, feel so far, feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, both so close but they feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, feel so far, feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, both so close but they feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, feel so far, feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, both so close but they feel so far Feel so far, feel so far, feel so far, feel so far

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released May 17, 2023

written, produced, mixed, and mastered by h@mpton.

co-produced by kurashige

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