Sage Francis (avant guardian angel)

Discussion in 'Music genres, Bands and Artists' started by RuseOfMetacarpi, Oct 30, 2007.

  1. This man flows better than any hip hop artist I've ever heard. His rhymes are amazing, his songs are actually about shit, and his charisma and energy is intense. He's a master of words. Anyone else listen?

    Climb Trees

    Sunset and sunrise
    I'm my own personal light show
    flippin' switches moving from basin to plateaus
    the earth
    manipulates itself beneath me
    I stand still, stagnate
    can't kill this lagged state
    life? manipulates itself around me
    but I'm dead still
    upright, but dead still
    the word is still born
    I will not stoop to the level of the stoop that ya'll chill on
    if the building's boarded up and the children of the corn-
    er liquor store dont wanna kick it no more
    because holes have filled the walls
    sneakers are scuffed and toes are sore
    I saw ya'll walk from the hood of tough luck
    yeah if these walls could talk they wouldn't shut the fuck up
    jump in your pick-up truck and drive from the mountain range
    cash the chips in on your shoulder, cut your losses, die young, count the change
    how strange
    you think these clouds look lovely?
    smoke signals
    manipulate themselves above me
    no symbol's
    too below me enough to overlook
    I know you read my every move
    I wrote the book

    Mind not the blemishes that are on my premise
    endlessness is my "to be continued..."
    Notice the nervousness in my footnotes
    when being interviewed
    Shaking uncontrollably. "how you doing?"
    "not bad...how about you?"
    Brought it right back to me like
    "what've you been up to?"

    I don't talk to freaks.
    I even ignore my neighbors who live down the stairs
    I walk the streets.
    and they don't know that i'm famous in 2000 years
    So i say shit loud in their ears
    and i spit a wretched verse in their face...
    Disrespecting their personal space
    In a split second, curtains and drapes get closed
    They think they've shut me out,
    but i can see their ugly mouth
    in the shape of "o"s
    I'd break their windows with a stone that has a note attatched
    That says "I hate jim crow, and here's a poem to let you know the haps:"

    I've got a golden axe and I chop cherry trees down
    Dead to this world, bury me now.

    I am from a distant place
    that sits and waits
    for my belated time to come
    But its too late I've missed my fate.
    I "f" with the deaf, blind and dumb
    My father taught me one thing:
    how to fire a gun
    I don't bother
    this is survival for fun

    I have become
    the most sinister sin city slicker
    Cynical dim witted trickster
    Critical shit grinning hipster
    Whisper...to my earhole...tell me not to be fearful
    Be careful
    Not to make any
    sudden
    movements
    Show me your
    sole
    i like to study shoe prints

    You've stepped to me before!
    I can recognize them stubby toes!
    I left them guys with bloody clothes
    for a second time...nobody knows
    The pain i've seen. nobody knows
    the pain i've seen
    Nobody knows why i've got a bloody nose or how they made it bleed

    Climb trees, go out on a limb
    To find me, forget about him
    Forget about hymns
    what are those psalms that you sing
    What are those songs that are in your head echoing...

    I am not here to make a change.
    i break chains
    I break dance moves and move strange--
    Strange famous is infamous for inflammatory mission statements
    Living in basements with subterranean secret service agents
    With little patience.
    a pediatrician who hate kids
    Women's lib is getting choked to death by their own baby's bibs
    Baby, did you know that I love women who hate mankind?
    I talk about it all the damn time

    I hate men

    Yeah this conversation is mine. I own all the stock in boring small talk,
    And i've trade marked this facial expression called the "gawk."
    So fuck off. I dis functions souped by ninjas and hockey fights
    While discussion groups infringe upon my copyrights
    All them bitches want me tonight...i've been so great and respectful
    They only get salty when i bend them into the shape of a pretzel
    I make them flexible when i break their schedule. it only got hard...
    When i asked 'em politely not to fight me and to give a gawd
    Damn...this is easier than i thought it would be
    They'll attend any party and not fight it
    as long as they're invited cordially
    Unfortunately, I've only got so many hundred openings
    But talk to me, I want to take you all under my broken wings

    Who's the right man for the job?
    Put up your hands y'all because i'm not tall enough to stand up to god

    Who's the right woman! throw up one hand...and wave it now
     
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  3. Yes I listen to him...

    Believe it or not, I JUST talked to him on UGHH.com! He was talkin to me about his current projects, and stomped out some supposed "beef" he had with Buck 65.

    ^Sage Francis on alleged "beef" with Buck 65.

    enjoy...
     
  4. that's gnarly dude. I just can't get enough of this dude right now.
     
  5. Buck 65 is tight too
     
  6. Hell yeah, been listenin for a while.
     
  7. pickup a healthy distrust asap....great album

    i saw him at paid dues festival and he kicked ass

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    you can't see it real clearly, but instead of stars on that flags its all misc symbols, like the mason's symbol, a hammer, dollar sign and a ton more


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  8. I used to be way into him, still think he's great.
     
  9. I can't get enough of Sage Francis either. My ringtone is a part of Crack Pipes. I use to listen to Climb Trees like crazy.

    Sage Francis - Majority Rule

    (hook)
    I'ma take you back, take take you back
    I'ma take you back, take take you back
    I'ma take you back, take take you back
    I'ma take you back, take take you back (W-W-W-Way Back!)
    I'ma take you back, take take you back
    I'ma take you back, take take you back
    See, cuz it's twisted..
    In the future, scientists will prove that we never even existed

    [Verse One]
    I got lectured once while eating breakfast for lunch
    Said dad to me "Reality is nothing but a collective hunch
    Whatever you want the truth to be, simply fool the masses
    Attack them mentally with tools of power like the Masters
    Get em in elementary school and college classes
    Eventually you'll overrule their cowardly asses
    Don't worry about society, they're all horrible bastards"
    With this knowledge I blast kids. stay dark like Howard's glasses
    I'm "Stern!" plus I rule with an iron fist
    With no concern, it's so cruel, where did I learn this?
    It's in my gene pool. For permanent bliss
    It seems cool, only if you suffer from eternal ignorance
    Internal innocence rejects external filth. Hurdle the guilt
    My ancestors left. Dress with a traditional kilt
    Curdled milk that's under suspicion will get spilt
    Ain't no use crying. Who's lying about the empire I built?
    Another self proclaimed historian
    With Einstein as his passenger, and a flux capacitor in his Delorean
    Rewrote my past, taught me sin
    When we spoke at last he caught me in the chin
    There was no need to ask, I know he fought me to win
    My broken task is born again, let a new war begin
    I think he saw me grin. Played my ass like a sucka
    Turned that brunch between me and my father into our last supper

    [Chorus]
    He'll take us back, take take us back
    He'll take us back, take take us back (Take us back back!)
    He'll take us back, take take us back
    He'll take us back, take take us back (W-W-W-Way Back!)
    See, cuz it's twisted..
    In the future, scientists will prove that we never even existed

    [Verse Two]
    So now I'm orphaned into this world of a rewritten past
    Where they force my girl to clean and force me to sit in class
    The teacher laughs as he preaches math, beats me with a staff
    Because the text we read expects us to bleed each paragraph
    I speed through the chapter fast. My prospectful wife
    Hangs her pride at half mast, force fed domestic life
    Is giving her a fat ass...she can't eat no more
    "We'll see who laughs last" is what she speaks so sure
    as she sweeps the floor
    Her bare feet are sore. I'd massage her toes
    But she's way too busy doing dirty laundry and washing my clothes
    This bastard ass took us back to the dark ages
    My heart races. He's got 1 out of 3 blacks locked in cages
    Sage is heading for the mic, but they blocked the stages
    Dopes took his notebook, said "Don't look!" as they blotched the page
    Ignoramuses must have "idio-dildos" stuck up in their anuses
    Dominatrixes explain how pleasurable of a pain this is
    I ain't with this game of his.I'm looking for a loophole
    Just because you look the part, don't mean you can play, ask Manute Bol
    My absolute role is to save whatever is left of me
    The last of my true soul, so I dress up like the referee
    To get the coach on every bench pissed
    They approach me with a clenched fist
    So I throw up their past lives and say, "Catch this!"
    They get the drift, but fans rush the court
    Propaganda programs they hold in their hands
    brain washed and flushed their thought
    Now it's a blood sport. My girl ain't with this strange land
    She was fronting like a cheerleader as she figured out the game plan
    Made peeks at play sheets, memorized them like the Rain Man
    Conducted her own brain scan, then reversed the chain of command
    "She learned the formulas?" The story is unraveling
    She seduced Einstein by dressing up like Marilyn..
    Monroe. now she's got a Manson look in her eyes
    And a grin that's stretching so wide.damn, son, I'm petrified!

    [Chorus]
    She'll take us back, take take us back
    She'll take us back, take take us back (Take us back back!)
    She'll take us back, take take us back
    She'll take us back, take take us back(W-W-W-Way Back!)
    See, cuz it's twisted..
    In the future scientists will prove that we never even exsssss....
     
  10. avant guardian angel? He only calls himself that once in any of his songs. Ive been listening to him for a long time, hes definitely in that group of pros. I wouldnt call his flows better or worse than people like buck. Its all top quality work, and if your gonna try to add parenthases after his name, make sure its XAUL XAN!!!!!

    oh yeah and im resurrecting this for justice
     
  11. I love him to death, but I was kind of turned off when I met him and he was a complete asshole. I still listen to him, of course, just think a bit less of the dude...
     
  12. I've been getting into Sage Francis lately a bit. Buck 65 too. I don't have much, but I'm gettin' there. And yeah, "A Healthy Distrust" is a great album.


    Buck 65's "Secret House Against the World" is crazy fuckin' awesome too.
     
  13. One of the most intelligent men in hip hop. Not only are his rapping abilities off the charts and his writing ability fantastic (nobody does metaphors and wordplay better), but the philosophy and ideas he puts into his lyrics are godly. I can't say enough good things about him.

    Disappointed to hear he's an asshole though.
     
  14. -Sage
    -Buck 65
    -The Streets

    money shot
     
  15. I love sage I always have and always will, his lyrics are meaningfull unlike most of the main streem rap

    some of my favorite songs :

    Sea Lion
    crack pipes
    runaways
    escape artist

    (also if u like sage, u'll prolly like adeem)
     
  16. Yeah, all you guys saying he's an asshole are probably right. I saw him live in DC with World/Inferno and Against Me! and he did Sea Lion. Some chick started singing the intro and he pointed her out and was like "Oh, you know the words? wanna come up here and sing the song?" and as the girl sort of made her way over the barricade he goes "Nah bitch, sorry, one man show."

    fucking hilarious. If I could flow like him I'd be a dick too.
     
  17. When Sage is golden, he's golden, particularly songs such as Broken Wings, Black Out On White Night, and Slow Down Ghandi. His albums are filled with way too much annoying, unlistenable clutter, though. You could probably condense all of his good material into one cd.
     

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