VERSE 1 (AWOL)
WALKING IN THE PLACE LIKE DUMP THE TRUCK
LOOKING IN THIER FACE LIKE SHUT THE FRONT
I REPEL YOU
YOUR FULL OF BAD LUCK
COUGH UP A LUNG
LIKE YOUR HITTIN THE BLUNT
CHEST IS FILLED LIKE A BBQ GRILL
LOWER THAN A CLOUD IM AN OIL SPILL
IM A SOUL COLLECTOR
I MEAN THE SPIRITUAL ONES
LIKE A LED FLOYD RECORD
DRINK BONG WATER PISS LIKE A SPRINKLER
PUNCH THE JUKE BOX IM HENRY WINKLER
IM LOOKING FRESH IN AN OLD LEATHER JACKET
IM UNDERGROUND IM DIGITAL SEX PACKETS
DRONES OVER THE VALLEY DRONES OVER DOWNTOWN
DRONES OVER THE ALLEY WORLDWIDE UNDERGROUND SOUND
IM 8BIT IM FIT SOME PIXELATED SHIT
ON THE MIC IM VENEMOUS SPIT
NEEDLE TO THE GROOVE RECORD TO THE GOOVE
AINT GOT SHIT TO PROVE IM LA SMOOVE
IM ODERLESS AND IM TASTLESS
PASS THE MIC TO GEL ROC BECAUSE THE CLOAKS ARE FACELESS
HOOK X4
ODERLESS AND TASTLESS
VERSE 2 9 (GEL ROC)
Can you smell what the rocking is cooking?
Got my eyebrow raised with my stomach in a knot,
while the rock is cooking.. Well, color me bad in the happy days
Don’t call it a fad when the fans all the fade…
I’m a spit these facts as the track gets laid..
yeah, too much to mention on the topics So pay attention to the optics.
While we raise these bars, just like they’re adopted..
So fresh, so dope, I’m the opposite of toxic..
cos I’m oderless and tasteless like I’m friendly for your pets
like the neighborhood Vet and I’m unimpressed,
bored and subdued by the mundane non-sense
it’s real people over process Ugh,
silly suckers so shallow in the sauces they don’t really care, they just want that content! so take this L and cut your losses…
Stay orderless. Stay tasteless. Stay faceless.
so the facial recognition is traceless…
with the Cloaks in the place and the spatial disposition so spaceless!
while we shape shift in the spaceship...
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023
supported by 7 fans who also own “Oderless ft Gel Roc (The Cloaks)”
Sometimes you come across an artist that is compelled to do what they do.
I appreciate the musicality and the arrangement and the artistry of the songs. He sings and plays like his life depends on it. I appreciate the humanity of the lyrics… Like reading Tortilla Flats, or watching Nobody’s Fool.
Ceschi is a bright star. I’m glad he’s loose in the world. oldtruck