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ILL MANNERED LP (2013)

by Rude Max

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Isabel Paz
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Isabel Paz RUDE, not sure if you remember Me but I definitely remember you, yes for the amazing person I saw in you, BUT mostly, because this album in a way, helped me get thru some hard times in my previous life. long time ago, I could relate to your lyrics from happy to angry to sad and it just really touched my soul. Nowdays, I just simply enjoy listening to these DOPE tunes😄and sharing it w the rest of the world🌎 shot out to evvvv!🙌 🙏 ✨️
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Evisdope 02:37
Evisdope, Lyrics: i'm smoked weed for years, it made me criminal i used to get busted, now i'm just invisible originally, i meant to be, subliminal but turns out, i'm just short of being pitiful the imbasol, i'm living in a musical my life is everything but a dream and miracles it's typical, i don't wanna be biblical but critical, i'm always miserably clinical but little shows, i'm could use a better day and a mystery box that can make it go away when the devil in my head fights back and disobeys every single person living on earth will then decay i won't say another word, but i'll feast today displayed nicely at the foot of your bed in disarray is a back stabbing animal, cannibal saint who tries to play himself as god but i know that he aint what the fuck, mother fucker here we go again now take a statue of david, smash it on to the ground verbal nouns, proper nouns accompany the crowd who will always show up no matter who just drowned in the lake, in the town, in the tub, i'm proud i gotta whole lotta in nothing, i'm a king, i'm crowned i'm going boom to blauw, i got chronic sound i'll knock you out the park, where you wont be found
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Untitled 03:23
Untitled, Lyrics: [chorus] yo rude, what you wanna do man let's get a half gal and make some dope tunes man who woulda knew man i would do it too man rep 406 rezerected how we do it yo rude, what you wanna do man let's get a blunt wrap and make some dope tunes man i'm with the crew man, they got chronic too man rep 406 rezerected how we do it yo i'm hated, i'm under rated the judge awaited while i was getting laid and, i got gated, cause i was dedicated to the herb and the words and the crimes that i created but i made it, you claimed it updated you said that shit bumps real hard when i grace it truth is, i might have just lace it so all you little pussy ass rappers can now taste it i resinated, the rap game inflated listen to my words sit back and get faded affiliated with the resurrected nation rising from the grave with our whole conjugation abomination, created for the music so you could go download, and then use it bump that shit in your room, just lose it and be a fan, together we'll make shoe fit [chorus] yo rude, what you wanna do man let's get a half gal and make some dope tunes man i got brew man, i got chronic too man rep 406 rezerected how we do it yo rude, what you wanna do man let's get a blunt lit and drink a bunch of brew man i'm with the crew man, they got chronic too man rep 406 rezerected how we do it I'm stimulated, i'm complicated i'm on these drugs so my eyes are dilated i simulated, a rap annihilation to take the rap game without a radio station it takes patients, i don't have, to make music but i can make it my life job if i choose it i'll hold tight to make sure i don't lose it my name is evan bridger ferris, don't abuse it it's in my veins, its in my brain, its in my soul i'm ashamed, i'm insane, i'm taking all your gold i'm rude, with a mood, attitude so cold i'm in the groove to make moves and make all you players fold yeah, ugh, and i'm just living up my life i'm so damn high, in the sky with the kites i always lose sight, i should really look ahead believe in me for i will be an MC till i'm dead believe in me for i will be an MC till i'm dead [chorus] yo rude, what you wanna do man let's get a half gal and make some dope tunes man i got brew man, i got chronic too man rep 406 rezerected how we do it yo rude, what you wanna do man let's get a blunt lit and drink a bunch of brew man i'm with the crew man, they got chronic too man rep 406 rezerected how we do it credits
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[Intro - Rude Max] put your hands up, put em in the sky if you wanna smoke blunts with us and get high then come on over lets have a little fun codependents, rude, and chase bjornson [Chase Bjornson] after one o'clock its finally time to rise and shine i'm twisting up a blunt and calling rude to spit a rhyme we're switching up the scene while others only wasting time the codependent movement gives me real peace of mind we burn the tallest trees while we chilling in the studio shadow weaves the canvas while we painting down our musical codependent family showing us that we are lyrical rude and chase up on the mic spit it like a miracle life is on the edge but we're not the ones to fall off keep my head high till we blowing clouds at the top like the way it sounds when you hear the heavy bass drop sleepless in the studio with all times on the clocks knocking 40s back will we can barely stand up beer pong, bong sesh, finally the flip cup hip hop, punk rock, whomping out to the dub but don't fuck with lil wayne because he is a fucking scrub my car it is my skate my skate it is my car but these trucks and wheels, they can only get me so far far enough to blaze with rude while we spitting down these bars and were pouring out our souls to try and show you who we are we'll building up a brand new movement from our own philosophy speaking to a brand new people, real shit thats what i mean breaking down the borders cause we finally hold the key my music and my poetry this is what matters most to me (Chorus - Chase, Shadow & Rude) 2x it goes, one for money two for the crew three for homies four for fuck you five the bitches six for getting high seven for that mother fucking northwest side [Rude Max beauty isn't choosable, i'm typically unusual the simple definition of a human isn't beautiful i need another day to rest and get the bullshit off my chest i've cheated almost every test, i wish i would gave my best in school i wasn't ever cool, i was fool and broke the rules i ran with all the bad kids, i stole jewels, and spoke to ghouls i found addiction, more than just a habit the people all around me were the keys to buy and have it all i want i never got, so it's time to take another shot listen up, watch me rot, fading out, feeling hot lighting up, burning down, feel the vibes, hear the sound where's the mic, screaming loud, in my mind, i'm needing out i'm losing sight, i hear them call, the demon's write, my name on walls in the pit, stomp em' all, throwing bows, starting brawls here's the end, i see the dark, nothing more than a bleeding heart broken, ripped apart, sleep it off, back to start (Chorus - Chase, Shadow & Rude) 2x it goes, one for money two for the crew three for homies four for fuck you five the bitches six for getting high seven for that mother fucking northwest side [Shadow] apparently i'm parenting this rap shit needed discipline i'm bad at this whole parent thing my instincts are just kicking in the second i am present, my presences is a present it's like christmas to you bitches the minute that i existed so go figure that i am bigger and better than the average like a savage i sort with madness through artists i have ravaged and just to manage fuss i got a manager to handle stuff but all in all he can barely manage us (i'm kidding) while i'm at a full sprint, you rappers at a stand still i'm Paul Bunion mashin' on these motherfucking ant hills i'll tell you walk a mile in my kicks, you'll tell me "man chill" this a pair of shoes almost all you fools can't fill if you wanna find me, i'm where the substance be most this music be above the ground, we stay underneath rezerected records, royale entertainment rude max next track will lay you under pavement (Chorus - Chase, Shadow & Rude) 2x it goes, one for money two for the crew three for homies four for fuck you five the bitches six for getting high seven for that mother fucking northwest side [Outro - Rude Max] put your hands up, put em in the sky if you wanna smoke blunts with us and get high then come on over lets roll another up royale entertainment bitch that's whats up sparehouse entertainment you can't get enough rezerected records, bitch pass the blunt
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Confined PT 2, Lyrics: i'm confined, no peace signs i'm never giving up until i bleed out and die so high, call it cloud nine never back down, i will hold the front line i'm divine, it's in my blood line intertwined , every time that i rhyme so fine, i declare music mine to make percent shine like some fucking dollar signs i'm having post-mortem dreams, i feel dead distorted hoarded in the back of my head leaving me lead dread, stress, with no tart in the middle of the room while i'm broken apart i'm a creep, i'm weird, i've had a horrible start i've had to manage depression with the loneliest heart i'm in a bubble alone, with no smiles at home and no way to get out without a hole in my dome i'm cried for nights straight, felt pain and felt hate i''m devoured by the power of demoniacal fate i'm the one who's scared of life, what to wear tonight choose the tight right drugs, double dared to fight i'm in a long nightmare, i'm not here, nor there i'm in a pretty wonderland, don't give a shit, or care i'm into death, and being bare, naked with no hair i'm alone with bones, and bitch it's unfair i'm confined, no peace signs i'm never giving up until i bleed out and die so high, call it cloud nine never back down, i will hold the front line i'm divine, it's in my blood line intertwined , every time that i rhyme so fine, i declare music mine to make percent shine like some fucking dollar signs
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Devil Dare Me, Lyrics: there's reality, go look outside the rain falls, alway drowning the sky my heart pumps i miss you guys but you were to man and dumb to ask for rides so i'll just cry, and watch you die in a hospital bed, running fighting for life i know you'll try, to make it out a live but no one ever answers our prayers, why? cause we're high, we drink and have sex break rules in school, under desks we text we do drugs, we go to raves, drink drive listen to my words, while you swerve flip and die cause we're not here to live life forever but to get along we have to fight together weather the storm, and grab hold emotions i'm running out of time drowning in the ocean (chorus) the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, my insanity the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, test subject the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, my insanity the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, test subject so listen up, i really need you now anyway i rap, what i'm unable to sound, out i don't believe, i'm no worthless hater and all my friends are pot head, alcoholic, skaters i'm cross faded is this heaven or hell i can't seem to tell, if it's a bed or a cell abandon ship, suffocate in jail cause no one wants to pay your outrageous bail where are the nails, you''re gonna get crucified i'm confined, now there's no peace signs you took men's life, you let the devil win you never take responsibility for what you did i open my lid, and pour out my dreams and the struggle i live, gives life to fiends do you know what i mean, i'm drinking from the fountain i'm running out of time climbing up the mountain (chorus) the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, my insanity the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, test subject the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, my insanity the devil dared me, to test humanity test subject, test subject
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Montanarchy, Lyrics: [Rude Max] fuck the world, i say it proudly i'm white satin, i'm eating hash brownies i'm soundly, in my skin with the microphone cause i'm tripping, and sipping, and i'm getting stoned i'm drunk alone, with your girl on the phone coming to my home for a midnight hide the bone i got patron, hard liquor for the hard days i'm in a bong phase followed by some card plays i spit mad flows, make em' super sick you know so you can tell your friends, that rude killed the last show and oh for sure, i'm the dude, that you wish you were, word "some men just wanna watch the world burn" {Hook} i get so stoned, cause i'm a stoner all alone in my room i'm a loner i don't know what to do to stay sober i'm on the throne, i'm stoked to get stoned'er [Shadow] i stepped up out the house, rezerected's what i'm about wow it's fucking freezing out i'm always underdressed, yes i'm stressed, smoking loud, lets smoke i got one rolled up right now i walk around, while it's hanging out my mouth just like i'm Hunter S. (Thompson) i'm under stressed, under blessed, and i'm under rated when i turn cold like the seasons when summer faded or like the dirt that lays under pavement, i have no placement might be one of the greatest, well thats an understatement you had your fifteen minutes boy i think it's my turn i spit that pepper spray that shit that makes your eyes hurt you some bitch made rappers, when will you girls learn, i guess "some men just wanna watch the world burn" {Hook} i get so stoned, cause i'm a stoner all alone in my room i'm a loner i don't know what to do to stay sober i'm on the throne, i'm stoked to get stoned'er [Hotrock] Once i bowled up out of a dream opened my lids this is what I seen I was fuckin king reigning down with my fuckin queen Whenever in our presence the peasants would all come and sing long live long live, long live the fuckin king But when I came around yo you ducked inside it's like I'm Dr. Jeckle and your Mr. Hide Your a speckle on a freckle I'm big, like atleast you times five Forever red in my eye because Imma smoke untill I die For the love of a nug homeboy you know that I got five And imma load it by the bail, and If I, ever go and get snitched Lawyers keep me outta jail, its just a, part for this is drug business Lu buddah so much It's like I switched religions Now who woulda thought that I could get addicted I'm laughin a lot not lookin suspicious It's an awful thought some still think that it's vicious {Hook} i get so stoned, cause i'm a stoner all alone in my room i'm a loner i don't know what to do to stay sober i'm on the throne, i'm stoked to get stoned'er [Rude Max] in outer space, i'm higher than the planets moon i'm trippin balls cause i ate a 8th of chocolate shrooms a red bull and cigarettes is a the combination like a suicide bomber, i will bomb a nation (boom) i'm a native to the mother fucking universe to this planet, and yeah i just made it cursed with one verse, 100 bars, and a bump of coke i lead myself to be a bumped up little broke i'm off the top, off the dome, on the microphone give it up to me, or someday you'll be over thrown i'm at home, i'm a drone, i'm the devil's clone i'm in the underground stoned, where i'm well known
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ILL Mannered 04:06
Ill Mannered, Lyrics: All these mother fuckers running like they've never heard well, rude tha demon's in the building, burn i'm obserd, i've got the wickedest of words, and watch me overthrow and take the whole land watch me burn the palace down with all the cans of gasoline, enough to start our stupid van i've never toured but i wanna do as much i can and show the people what's up, cause i'm the fucking man i'll rip the world apart, replace it with the knife i slaughtered every heart with and kill their shinning light i'm not a rapper, i would call myself a poet rather than an actor, you know it, you just blow it i'm so, fucking heroic, i'm as epic as they come man i'm like a gun, shooting bullets with my tongue (boom boom) here's your doom, fuck illuminati and all the mother fuckers in rap who act cocky you fucking dick heads, i'm like the nazi's i'll exterminate you and ya'll's posse i'm like rocky, bal-boa constrict - er and now you know there is no one fucking sicker ... i'm just preaching like a demon you'll need an exorcism after this, it's well needed cause this is my town, missoula's mine now you better bow down, hands up, eyes down [Hook] ill mannered, you might not know now that i'm the master, i'm sitting on the throne now bow down, mother fuckers, here we go now this is my town, until it burns down ill mannered, you might not know now that i'm a bastard, i'm smoking up my own cloud shout loud, mother fuckers, here we go now i'll never blow up, until it slows down All these mother fuckers running like they're little ants you know that i can see from here you've pissed your pants you try to do a dance, and get the crowd hyped well even jonna hill says my shit's tight you think i'm just a kid, spitting, spilling lids i'm bout to flip and kick another kid up in his chin you flip me off, i'll cut your fucking fingers off literally take em off, with pliers, now we break em off i'll scrap you off the pavement, pussies get fucked up and fucked with by satan there's only hatred, face it, it's basic it's so classic, madness with laced hits blazed, blitzkrieg, i need sixteen of these blunts, that i rolled in a deep sleep i beat the teens, i made it to my twenties but lost another friend every year to ex hunnies to make money, and to make music worth it you gotta work and invest to make it perfect the word smith, would be happy if he heard this cause i'm the shit, real crap, here's a squirt bitch you better twerk quick, before the end's here before the world gets drown inside it's own tears cause this is my town, missoula's mine now you better bow down, hands up, eyes down [Hook] ill mannered, you might not know now that i'm the master, i'm sitting on my throne now bow down, mother fuckers, here we go now this is my town, until it burns down ill mannered, you might not know now that i'm a bastard, i'm smoking up my own cloud shout loud, mother fuckers, here we go now i'll never blow up, until it slows down
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No Escape 03:19
No Escape, Lyrics: [this song is about trippin' on acid] [Hook] theres no reason for treason of broke seasons or people who hold meetings to finally control us there's no meaning for normal and cold heating inside of a dead body, unfrozen and gone nuts i'm soul trapped inside of live body that's burning in fire rotting and turning within self i'm found power, devoured the last hour with cowards who hate showers of fire in my hell i'm more than dead, i'm frozen in my head i'm broken and now choking on pieces of burn flesh i've got a crowd, they're open and screaming they're naked and so proud, i'm faded at my best [Hook] the most trust i've dealt and let melt to pieces in my hands i felt it's like mud they'e locked people in cellars to start rage and captured in my cage to finally refine us i'm tripping balls, to walls and back now, the walls will back down and fall where they stand i'm so high, i fly, when i fry, i try to not die but lie when i can't i'm got time to write and then rhyme, to smoke a fat dime with hash, the wind blows and breaks spines attack and plant mines, it stops the bad times from lies and how they roll over dose, the host is most perfect worthless times worth it more than you know i've got a toast to say and then boast today about bros i love and rock shows with the right ones the weed is so good, the street is no fun with people who act hood and no more whores to start wars with me cause i adore, them all and i should i'm so stoked for dope and most frozen hopes to get chosen nope theres no love and no escape with ropes and robs dangled strangle to not tangle mangled in popes's blood [Hook]
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Party Foul, Lyrics: [Rude Max] i saw the gates of hell, invert the cross saw the devil rise, getting stoned, tossing rocks i never saw the passion, till it came with all panic and the meaning of life, ain't nice but fantastic the preachers all preach but the bastards wont listen laughters all weak from the beating in the kitchen that fucking fool, he's lost it all, now he's dead or at least he really wants to be with demons in his head and the sheets are all red, "from what" thats foul play even the dumb ass kids on earth can get laid hold her down, tight her up, god damn enraged i fucking hate this rape nation, and the place that we made i'm hate pedophiles, sickos, i'm watching rapists and they should watch out before i start my hating i'm naming off names, to help us out, whats up we got another little problem, and it's spiked in our cups [Hook - ERROL HEM] girl, drink down your loneliness and open up your soul a bit sober's overrated when compared to total bliss let the opiates take hold of you below the wrist and show you this is home before the moment when the coma hits cold and stiff as the oceans of a polar shift ownership disintegrating to a broken grip as you unknowingly bestow the gift of self no kiss and tell, be well, existing with this administered hell [Rude Max] people are so dumb, never trust anyone never leave your self alone with men just to have fun we're all different, you and i, me and him me and her shared a heart, that died when he sinned we found a whole new world, of nightmares under the stair is the body but who cares in the back room, with a screaming monsoon is a kidnapped girl named jane from cancan, will she die soon, i hope not before noon i need to save her life before she meets her very own doom even cops in my town get it on with kids it aint nothing to front from that's typical shit my visions on, it leads me to the creeps i hate i find myself face to face on a goose chase i knock him out, now the predators drowned in mace without a doubt, he goes to jail where he's getting raped [Hook - ERROL HEM] dude, put on your dominance to conquer you a model chick plop the drink and shower with compliments till she's out of it contradict your shouts of living honest for a power trip sour milk counterfeit, a solid piece of polished shit embodiment of rotting grit with a modern twist a monument to a bottomless intolerance if god exists, then he's gawking at this comic strip of awkwardness and anguish and of heinousness and cowardice
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BBG, Lyrics: [Hook] oh no, i don't know if i could ever make it out the house without the feeling i am so stoned and i don't know, if i could ever meet the needs you need to be the best thing they've ever seen upon the throne in my dome , the place i tend to call home, it's my land, the place i dug most of my holes i've found hope inside a chest behind bohemian grove, where all the kids are sacrificed and buried with their bones when i die, life is opened up, let's fly we'll meet the angels in the sky, cause we're oh so high i'm gotta do what i do until the day that i die and show the world that i'm someone, not the average guy i ask, why am i the one to say goodbye i'm not Einstein, how could i have read signs it's my life, it's beautiful in my eyes it goes by, but never seems to get fine the apple pie, i wanna slice that's deep fried handed to me by that bastard paul divine it's not july but my birthday's the 6th again it's on a saturday, so i hope we bout trip again i wanna know all the things that i've never known and go to all the places, that i'll probably never go and hopefully man i'll find another empty lot where i can post up, and roll another joint of pot [Hook] oh no, i don't know if i could ever make it out the house without the feeling i am so stoned and i don't know, if i could ever meet the needs you need to be the best thing they've ever seen upon the throne in my dome , the place i tend to call home, it's my land, the place i dug most of my holes i've found hope inside a chest behind bohemian grove, where all the kids are sacrificed and buried with their bones i'll probably rot, the needles in my arm veins cataclysmic brain shooting up next to barf stains sitting on the floor watching tweeters tweak out without a doubt i watched him pout until they all start to shout no more poker, texas hold em, fuck the games, and the old ones we're the kings, drinking cold ones, burning blunts, now we're golden i can show you how to fold em, anti up, bet and hold em then we take em out back, beat em up, thanks for nothing somethings gotta happen next, probably more annoying texts begging me to smoke meth or hang and have a lot of sex either way i'm not down, recently i've changed sounds switched it up a little cause i'm feeling more alone now the silence is a good thing, violence always come back i'll find myself waking up, drunk where all the bums at i'm slowing moving towards the light, death is watching every night the numbness in my hands can only mean i'm bout to come to life [Hook] oh no, i don't know if i could ever make it out the house without the feeling i am so stoned and i don't know, if i could ever meet the needs you need to be the best thing they've ever seen upon the throne in my dome , the place i tend to call home, it's my land, the place i dug most of my holes i've found hope inside a chest behind bohemian grove, where all the kids are sacrificed and buried with their bones
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Hold On (featuring Lige Newton), Lyrics: [Hook - Lige Newton] hold on, don't give up we're always here for you and no matter what i'll always say you're true through the thick and thin and everything we've been through thanks, for letting me know you [Rude Max] i lost a good friend, the greatest that god could give but i would trade my whole life just so he could live another day, give it back, today i'm not running from that fact that your gone away, but no one feels the pain like we do i'm bleeding from my eyes and it's all for you my dude i'm not rude, today i'm just evan i'm following your tracks and your trails to heaven cause someday i wanna see you in the sky and hopefully to god that i'm worthy when i die its not right, so tell me why i cry and drift away till i see the sunrise i'm right here, for Nikk, and that's a fact there's no one that can take your name of his back Brabant, Adam your the bomb there's nothing that can take that away, so hold on [Hook - Lige Newton] hold on, don't give up we're always here for you and no matter what i'll always say you're true through the thick and thin and everything we've been through i just wanna say thanks, for letting me know you [Rude Max] A J you're the one that we love the most you passed away so i talk to your holy ghost theres no way, we can contact your host that's holds your body in heaven, so here's toast i'll roast another bowl for you, it's the ugly truth i'll keep your son safe and well until he's up with you and all the things you do, you always had a shine i hope you found peace, someday i'll find mine i remember the times were so good we shot guns, and got drunk up in the woods we did shit, that others wouldn't do but yo without you i would gave up months ago so looky here, i'll meet you up in heaven my birthday this year, i'll kill myself as my own present but if i don't, remember these things your best of both worlds, and your son is a fucking king [Hook - Lige Newton] hold on, don't give up we're always here for you and no matter what i'll always say you're true through the thick and thin and everything we've been through i just wanna say thanks, for letting me know you
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Not A Real Homie PT. 2, Lyrics: what up dude, you know who it is i'mma tell you something while i'm rolling on this fizz this is fucked up, you know what it do everyone i know is now pointed at you nothing you do will be ever, ever, ever right i'm racing to the end, the finish lines in sight my life is gone, now my world went wrong i take another hit from the marijuana bong and blow the smoke out, what do you say when everyone in hell looks at you the wrong way and blames you for everyones misfortune grab a bag of powder and please start snorting this is fucked up cause my life is too i'm sorry to say, but homie fuck you you betrayed me in the end and told me lies but i guess you didn't think before you cut our ties (CHORUS) real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing yeah fuck you this aint another party song i got a lot of problems when you do me wrong you aint got shit to say then you better start walking you better not talk shit or i will start clocking hunt you down in the middle of the zoo come so fast you'll see me times two man why did you have to go and leave for that whore i thought we were friends i guess she meant more but nothing could take me away from my hell you saw me in the depth but you could hear me yell so you just picked up and peace out fast before you were to blame for my suicidal blast and i will outlast, you and all the haters if you don't like this, then man i'll see you later i really need help, i'm on the edge of slipping and i'm tripping from the fucked up shit you're always flipping (CHORUS) real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing i've got friends but you ain't mine bitch you ain't nothing but a fucking police snitch you got nothing better to do then squeal and talk so when i got busted i was watched like a hawk 2 times 3 is 6 years mother fucker we used to be bros now you are just a dick sucker i don't wanna diss or talk shit about you but i'm pissed off and i'm speaking the truth you lost your life when you went to war with me but what did it prove, i'm too friendly and people love and me, and diss on you i had your back, but now its all on you you got bounty hunters hunting you down and i'm never gonna stop until you're buried in the ground so come on mother fucker you did me wrong so i dedicate to you this whole fucking song (outro) real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left real homes always ride till death but i guess we're done, we've got nothing
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Something We Will Never Have (featuring Lige Newton), Lyrics: {intro - Lige Newton} It's the scent you wear at night, and despite such short notice and now certain, it's not me, it's you [Rude Max] yo bless the kid, they call me rude i keep it working, hoping you know what to do i am for certain this is what i gotta do you know i'm hurting from all the lies you put me threw this is not a dedicated to you song you can't tell me what you think is right or wrong just sing along, and take a hit from the bong drink up the poisons that will soon make you head strong it sucks to say but damn i think your really fake a dirty whore yeah, girl your a mistake there's nothing now, i never wanna see your face i feel disgraced by your love and your fucking hate and through and through, i'll hear out your last words but trust me, i think your life's a little past cursed so this verse is a promise to you now that i'm never gonna stop, until you're buried in the ground [Hook - Lige Newton] and your smile, i can see it everyday your voice, i can hear it every way your heart, i can feel the beat play and our love, is something we can never have today [Rude Max] listen up, rude is what you call me now it was evan yo back when we fooled around but nothing changed except for my whole fucking life i'm filled with rage now i'm gunning for you all night let's smoke a blunt and drink a little hennesy cause all your gonna get is fuck you, fuck off from me there's nothing left, nothing you can rip from me except my life, and that's secured tightly i'm still breathing, so did you not complete your job i feel bad cause now you gotta face the mob you little bitch, try to sit back and torture me well look at me, i'll suffocate you, for boring me it's paranoia, and jealously that kills when i saw you on the internet, my spine got chills i promised my soul, that i would rip it apart until i had you in my hands from the very, very start [Hook - Lige Newton] and your smile, i can see it everyday your voice, i can hear it every way your heart, i can feel the beat play and our love, is something we can never have today
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No Emotion 04:41
No Emotion, Lyrics: when i devour, i'm the only one who powers hell they say we found oils wells when the towers fell they toppled flat, in this world, in one nation they claimed it was for god, but where's the relation my dedication, pieces burnt to ash i watched my own fate as the only chance i had passed i got problems but i can't really solve them yet so i weight myself down to the bottom, yes i can't swim in the ocean of all fire but i can use fire to get myself a little higher spark a flame, and follow my desire and then die young so i can get you kids inspired i'm all alone, trying to do my own thing i really need your help so i ask out to the kings but no one ever speaks back, hear my cries it makes wonder why, are they really in the sky and i say We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust i really need help, please help me right here i can't seem to understand why i always have fears i'm hurting my dear, i'm stressed and depressed i can't seem to ever get this shit off my fucking chest what's next am i picked apart by the flies yesterday i saw my life change before my eyes i saw my world turn black and then fade to white and heard screams of people i once loved in all despite all we've been through all the ups and downs drama over girls, high fives and all the fucking pounds we smoked daily and even call each other bros now you only answer your phone for your stupid hoes damn dude, you might have lost a real homie let me say again, you and your hoes can fucking blow me i'm not fake, no, i don't need to act tough i'm sick of life, yeah i think i've had enough and i say We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust i'm not dead, i'm always here the next day and no matter what you say dude no i won't pray cause it don't work, it never will, it never did its like being crucified with lies, by a young catholic kid all you little mother fuckers think you're nice and dope but listen up, i'm fresh the death as old spice soap i'm digging moats, trying to keep you fools out without a doubt i'm crazy, and that's what rude's all about i'm gonna shout out, fuck the 5 O i'm in the o zone, blowing smoke, all alone yo and no one knows whats going on in my dome with my skull and my bones i just sit at my home thinking of ways to get my shit all around and go from underground to the top of up town for my town, zoo town, montana shut it down this is where i die, i'm resurrecting 406 sound We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust You built this house with your hands, and your time, and your blood We built this up in one day to fall downward and rust
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Fellowship of the Microphone, Lyrics: [Rude Max] this is motherfucking sickening, i'm coughing up blood while ya'll listening i'm glistening, and simply i'm dope to all you witnessing i'm getting it, i pray upon the weak, they're all innocent they'll never be content with the world they're not fitting in i'm living in, tripping in a dark basement it's vacant, so my demons don't escape it i sleeping naked, a human in my own flesh lyrically i'm god, on the beat i am so blessed so fresh, mother fucker, here we go next get my number from gravestoner and give me a text last check, was a while ago i've been digging up bones, while i'm eyeing the throne frying my dome, it's off top buying patron the bad moments that i live are what i write in my poems, cause i dont give a motherfuck about anyone else the only crew that i love's the one i rep myself [Shadow] Rude said, "This the Fellowship." So I embellished it. Gave him 12 bars of unbelievably hellish spit. Been a trouble maker, never a mellow kid. You rappin over dubs? I'll leave a nub up where your melon sits. I'll bite ya head off, chase it with some red sauce Take tums my heart burns when I hear what makes your head nod Sick excuse for something musical, Yous a loser fool Theres no hiding behind enemy lines once this noose is pulled. Kick the bucket, I'm ignorant in public I'll swing the fucking gavel on the final day of Judgement I'm a mountain of awesome, try to budge me. I love a day full of gloom and some grunge beats I'm a beat fiend, a melodic junky, a sucker for progression and a smoker of the skunk weed Beat murderer, crime scene hunting Ask me about it, I could never come clean. [Traff The Wiz] ill mannered, fill it, it's killing your mood swings the futures here, rebooting, computers that lose speed i blew out an ounce of green for rude thousand thirteen when your whole crew was found down, drowning in the stream huston we got a problem, missoula's the new gotham you stupid rappers chose to be Malibu's most wanted confused for used condoms, sought on a sonogram your father told the doctor this was not part of your momma plan adopted by hip hop brought kilometers away this is the promise land i promise i wanna stay until the last monsters slayed, Lockness to Ponderay Flathead lake bombs away, i roll up a chronic jay and switch form pause to play believe the TV resetter we be the r e z e r e c e t records spare heezy completely of elitists and with deezy beats no other emcees can defeat us [Tha Fuse] coming soooon :) sorry lol, he's gotta send em to me.. i'm too lazy to listen and type em. :)
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Produced by: ForeShadow
Written by: Evan Rude Ferris
Features by: Hotrock & Shadow of Codependents, Chase Bjornson, Traff the Wiz, Errol Hem, Tha Fuse, and Lige Newton.
Recorded, Engineered, Mixed, Mastered by: Shadow Devereaux
Album Artwork by: Djosiah Timothy

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released November 18, 2013

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