Jam Baxter – Vines (AUDIO) (Prod. Chemo)

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Jam Baxter – ‘Vines’ lifted from his new album ‘…so we ate them whole’ entirely produced by Chemo. The album features Dirty Dike, Jareth & DJ Sammy B-Side and is OUT NOW on High Focus Records on CD, digital & limited edition double vinyl.

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  1. "This is the hand you were dealt – use it to swing out or strangle yourself"and the following lines, i can't help but clench my jaw and smile at how true that is.

    I've been listening to this guy for about 7 years now, I went to see him once in Liverpool, and I dug enough courage up to go say hi to him after his set, I told him that his music had
    a positive effect on me at one of my darkest moments, and he was real nice to me – and seemed pleased that it had helped me.
    It's awesome to see you've become more popular and your music has been more noticed, your wordplay is just simply golden mate.

  2. Seems it ain't gonna take me tonight
    Send my love to the lady in white
    You can tell them all I'll be back ready next summer
    With the same blank page
    Just save me a slice
    Like 'what have I done? Who have I offended?
    The skinny green bitch with the pitch black lenses?'
    Frog venom flushed him, inspect the forensics
    Unzip a sky to a swarm of detectives
    Dry retches, purge me a river
    Sail every beached whale out of your face
    You can take a hard left at the burning gorilla
    Swing a right at the ice cold mountain of waste
    That sly snake and his feline bredrin
    Slipped a whole galaxy between my intestines
    Shot through a spiral of barbed wire fencing
    A garrison of ghouls in the moonlight resting
    Who painted a billion versions of my face
    On the curtains encasing the streets?
    And sent that man in the bowler hat swinging through the folds
    With a blunt blue blade in his teeth
    Not sure, sat there dead in the centre
    Are you aware that these ships are sinking?
    Burning sails blanket the water in embers
    'What's with them tick green drinks you're drinking?
    Man 'llow me a sip, have you seen that chick
    With the legs that stretch off deep in the distance?
    Infinite fishnet tights unfurled
    Feet draped in the fabric of boundless existence?
    Nah? Guess she's got commitments
    Cool', I left a message with her people
    Turned my insides out shook them on the ground
    Like 'come bruv tell me which bits aren't evil'

    (Chorus)

    I ain't even two cups deep, so we ain't even half way finished
    Watch life bleed through the cracks in a skyline
    Crawling with wide eyed spirits
    And you ain't gonna peel that face off
    Unless you wanna down that chaser
    Rolled up and shot through the night on a cannonball
    Tell them all I'll be back later

    The chef in the checked suit mastered the bitchslap
    You gotta give it to the kid he got skill
    But he ain't gonna keep a man locked in a corridor
    Licking at the walls all night nah chill
    Besides, I been seeing this serpentine sister
    Running that chirps like a right creep
    Running as she wrinkles and bursts in a sludge fiesta
    As a lesson to a stripped down psyche
    It's bless, did that plump old woman just drop kick death?
    Did that mild mannered middle aged chick
    Just pull a pack of wolves from a hole in her toxic flesh?
    Must be playing that cosmic chess
    You'll never take the queen out
    Solid gold drill to the forehead
    Stand up scrape the weeds out
    Offer me a powdered world without limits
    On a stained glass plate in a house of vagrants
    Find every flaw in that well worn brain stem announced
    On the tannoy in a crowded station
    'What a wash out, drop out, full time cop out
    Spent his time drunk on a lifelong long out
    A circular slug trail smeared on the pavement , a rundown wasteman
    A first round knockout'
    Who sent this amplified midget, gassing on a milk crate screaming?
    Twist his miniscule neck, neck another cup
    You sure that wasn't your tongue speaking?
    Bring them all out
    An immortal mistress in a shifting amorphous mask of our crafting
    Swans in spinning in webs of white light
    Unraveling a reel of answers in passing:
    'This is the hand you were dealt
    Use it to swing out or strangle yourself
    Use it to rip away realms of existence or use it to build them'
    Candles that melt into blackness flicker in the midnight madness
    You ain't gonna see that road to Damascus
    Live amongst humans or live amongst actors
    Your choice
    They got this whole shit backwards

    (Chorus)

    I ain't even two cups deep, so we ain't even half way finished
    Watch life bleed through the cracks in a skyline
    Crawling with wide eyed spirits
    And you ain't gonna peel that face off
    Unless you wanna down that chaser
    Rolled up and shot through the night on a cannonball
    Tell them all I'll be back later
    I ain't even done with it yet, we ain't even halfway finished
    A billion and one teeth chew through the sky
    Life bleeds through the cracks in these bite size minutes
    And you ain't gonna peel that face off, sat picking at the raw data
    Flung through the night on a cannonball tearing a hole in the sky
    Peace, I'll be back later

  3. Jam baxter has been op reply almost all tracks 24/7 since the last 5 months. Its crazy i am in trance. Its like my mind is expanding by listening to this genius. <3 Hope u and the other of HF ever come to the Netherlands!

  4. Look
    Seems it ain't gonna take me tonight
    Send my love to the lady in white
    You can tell em all I'll be back wid it
    Next summer, with the same damn pace, just save me a slice
    Like
    What have I done, who have I offended
    A skinny green bitch, with the pitch black lenses
    Frog fell and flushed him, inspect the forensics
    Sons of the sky to a swarm of detectives
    Dry retchings, purge me a river
    Sale every beached whale out of your face
    You can take a hard left at the burning gorilla
    Swing a right at the ice cold mountain of waste
    That, sly snake and his feline bredrins
    Slipped the whole galaxy between my intestines
    Shot through a spiral of hardwire fencing
    A garrison of ghouls in the moonlight resting
    Who painted a billion versions of my face on the curtains encased in the streaks
    And sent that man in a bowler hat swinging through the foals with a blunt blue blade in his teeth
    Not sure, sat there dead in the centre
    Are you aware that these ships are sinking
    Burning sails blanket water in embers
    Whats with them thick green drinks your drinking ?
    Man, low me a sip
    You seen that chick with the legs that stretch off deep in the distance
    Infinite fishnet tights on fell feet draped in a fabric of boundless existence
    Nah?
    Guess you got commitments
    Cool
    I left a message with the people
    Turn my insides out shook em on the ground like come bruv tell me which bits aren't evil

    "You with the hat … can I have a bit of your drink please? – that's disrespectful, come on man"

    I ain't even two cups deep, so we ain't even halfway finished
    Watch life bleed through the cracks, in a skyline crawling with wide-eye spirits
    And you ain't gonna peel that face off, unless you wanna down that chaser
    Rolled up and shot through the night on cannon ball, tell em all I'll be back later

    A chief in the check-suit mastered the bitch-slap
    You gotta give to the kid he got skill
    But he ain't gonna keep a man locked in the corridor licking at the walls all night, nah chill
    Besides I been seeing his serpentine sister, running that chirpse like a right creep
    Running itchy wrinkles and burst in a slosh fiesta as lesson to stripped down psyche

    Its blessed
    Did that plump old woman just dropkick death?
    Did that mild mannered mild aged chick just pull a pack of wolves from a hole in her toxic flesh?
    Must be playing that cosmic chess, you'll never take the queen out
    Solid gold drill to the forehead, stand up scrape the weeds out
    Offer me a powdered world without limits on a stained glass plate in a house of vagrants
    Find every flaw in that well worn brain stem announced on a tannoy in a crowded station
    What a washout, drop out, full time cop-out
    Spent his time drunk on a life long long-out
    A circular slug trail smeared on the pavement
    A run down waste man a first round knockout

    Who sent this amplified midget? gassing on a milk crate screaming
    Twist his minuscule neck, neck another cup
    Are you sure that wasn't your tongue speaking ?
    Bring em all out an immortal mistress in a shifting amorphous mask of our crafting
    Swans in spinning them webs of white light unraveling a reel of answers in passing

    This is the hand you were dealt, use it to swing out or strangle yourself
    Use it to rip away realms of existence or use it to build em candles that melt
    Into blackness flickering into midnight madness
    You ain't gonna see that road to Damascus
    Live amongst humans or live amongst actors, your choice, they got this whole shit backwards

    "Yo can you get off your phone, please, please, that paper-mache things one more time mm sketch out" (?)

    I ain't even two cups deep, so we ain't even halfway finished
    Watch life bleed through the cracks, in a skyline crawling with wide eyed spirits
    And you ain't gonna peel that face off, unless you wanna down that chaser
    Rolled up and shot through the night on cannon ball, tell em all I'll be back later

    I ain't even done with it yet
    I ain't halfway finished
    A billion and one teeth chew through the sky life bleeds through the cracks in the bite-size minutes
    And you ain't gonna peel that face off, sat picking through the raw data
    Flung through the night on a cannon ball tear a whole through the sky peace I'll be back later

  5. Bring em all out an immortal mistress in a shifting amorphous mask of our crafting swans in spinning them webs of white light unraveling a real of answers in passing
    This is the hand you were dealt
    Use it to swing out or strangle yourself
    Use it to rip away realms of existence
    Or use it to built em
    Candles that melt
    In to blackness
    Thicker in the midnight madness
    You ain't gonna see that road to Damascus
    Live amongst humans
    Or live amongst actors
    Your choice
    They got this whole shit backwards

    – Probably my favourite part of any baxter verse ever.

  6. No other MC like this on earth. The only other MC's that match this sort of penmanship from what I've heard all these years is Aesop Rock and EL P. In fact this track sounds like something El P would produce. all in all its too bad many heads here in the US haven't heard Jam Baxter. I try showing this material to anyone I can ha. This is some rugged intelligent hip-hop. The best hip-hop there is.

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