For All Debts Public and Private is the new LP from rapper Defcee and producer, BoatHouse.
Features include Kipp Stone, Mother Nature, SolarFive, greenSLLime, and Armand Hammer.
Photos by Alexander Richter
Design and Layout by Mr. Krum
Limited to 500 copies.
Digitally releasing 4/19
*Vinyl is in production with United Record Press and expected to land November 2022.
Each purchase includes digital copy of the LP. Digital copies will be sent via email within 24 hours of purchase.
All Sales Final / no refunds except for damaged records.
Includes unlimited streaming of For All Debts Public and Private
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lyrics
Sign of the cross over cognac caps.
Photo array of ghosts like a Kodak map.
We tapped the seal fore we broke it,
and some of the homies were double-fistin and motorboatin Coronas.
Our chief concern was hating being sober.
Couldn’t smell the morning for the Folgers. Shoulders
slumping outta sockets like a wooden toy soldier’s.
Leaping out my body–I’m flying by on a poster.
More flashes of brilliance than Jordan’s rookie year choker
while they break when their bond is tested like Red Rover
they can’t touch the table where we’re sittin. Bring a coaster
cuz they’re to the left of a square like Hermosa.
Logan’s Weapon X descendant–growl, get to work.
I’m my biggest competition whether project or verse.
Battlin myself I’m tryna finesse a purse,
inspectin every rhyme. It’s the science of wrecking Earth.
HOOK: Dreams of Asti Spumante, sippin Carlo Rossi,
goin in on bottles of Yellow Tail with the posse.
Nights gettin foggy, the years pilin on me.
Waiting for the day I’ll look back on em fondly.
Memory lane is patched with fables. Reality
doesn’t match the way its math was made to.
The past is tangled cradles cats will break through,
stable as late-90s major label debuts.
A friend spent ninth grade, his head on the desk.
Saw him in a nod on the train, his legs in his chest.
Too young to notice the seeds under the stem of neglect…
then again I reached for Henny when I reckoned with less.
Wrestlin demons even the devil rejects. They’re too extreme.
An episode from the finale before I’m rebooted as a fiend.
Movin through the scene, mushroomin pupils glued to screens,
duelin schemes speedin through the rearview. The fuel is green.
Electric circus imperfect as Tesla service,
Mayor of Circuit City. The albums had censored curses.
Rhymin was my home, only furniture was the furnace.
Eternity was the distance, and now I’m minutes from curtains.
supported by 71 fans who also own “Rossi featuring Armand Hammer”
Sardonyx is one of my favorite posse cuts from a Backwoodz Studioz project. These four guys (Elucid, woods, Quelle Chris, Pink Siifu) are some of the best in the game right now, in my opinion
Whole album is a banger, front to back iativos
supported by 63 fans who also own “Rossi featuring Armand Hammer”
An album that was challenging at first but always thought provoking, painting pictures with rhymes over such harsh & strong instrumentals all throughout. Mystifying, gorgeous and intense melancholy all at once conveyed beautifully. I was typing a longer review before I realized it was too long, but this album from start to finish is a beautiful painting in each track. I'd list almost every track as my favorite if possible, so much good to say about the raps, beats, guest features. Great music. darksunq