"Never Grow Up"
Composed & produced by:
Community Living Dufferin
Contributors: JenJen, Brie,
Annie, Cody, Eddie, Cat, Katie
John G, Philip, Jodie, Carley,
& The Riedel Needle.
Lyrics & vocals by:
Kabal (K.Theodoropolus)
Contains samples from:
Geto Boys "Mind of a lunatic"
I went to CLD with my friend who
volunteers there to partake in
recording a group of special needs
people of all ages. We created a
song strictly using dozens of
vocalized sounds that they
produced solely with their mouths.
I ended up going back a second time
to record another song with them
as they had made their own
instruments out of various items
so I used a portion of that session
for the second half of the song.
lyrics
Never Grow Up
(V1.)
I grew up in a few burbs, that have turned into hoods,
Put my foot to the curb, and turning over my goods/
But did I really grow up? I still rip the flow up,
And you never catch me drinking to the point that I throw up/
Never gave a pleasantry, was present for some felonies,
Endlessly growing up a product of the seventies/
Low class, bad-ass, always good to go fast,
Blast the mic with breathe control Cus I don't roll with no gas/
Son of Anarchy, pandering grammar free,
Getting under your skin because I love it when you slander me/
Chillaxing rolling shottie, accident prone hottie,
Little kid who isn't used to being in his grown body/
Mentally & physically, it's like I'm still sixteen,
Forever frozen in time, from all the LSD/
Always acting immature, but an entrepreneur,
Handle grown man shit matter of fact to be sure
I screwed your dame in her menstrual swelter
"And drew my name on the wall like Helter Skelter"
(V2.)
Don't need shelter like a Rolling Stone,
Cloned weed smelter, roll another cone/
I break it on down to the rawest of elements,
Drums from the jungle, roaring of elephants/
Weeded so hi, creepy low fi,
My CLD peeps and we keeps it so fly/
Redefining, making something,
Art is creating great beauty out of nothing/
Grant my mind more stimuli,
And I'll express myself, words signify/
And they symbolize, many signs of the times,
I can hypnotize with a file of the rhymes/
From the filing cabinet that I keep in my head,
I be the figure in black, like I'm reaping the dead/
Soul collector, mole detector,
Feeding more brains than Hannibal Lecter/
Thought projection, rot perception,
Fucking with me? I hope you brought protection/
Still collecting, freak show specimen,
Still no gentleman, microphone denizen/
Citizen Toxie, The Noxious Offender,
Rocking suspenders and shocking the tender/
Imperative narrative, forever blow up,
Grey haired in a wheelchair but Never Grow Up/
credits
from Tribes Of The Moon,
released April 20, 2015
C.L.D. Peeps
JenJen
Brie
Annie
Cody
Eddie
Cat
John G.
Jodie
Carley
Phillip
Katie
The Riedel Needle
Kabal (K.Theodoropolus)
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