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Jam Baxter is a very talented UK artist making up 1/5 of the super group Contact Play and also a member of SMB, not to mention his pursuit of a solo career. Baxters first solo release is titled 'Rinse Out Friday/Spack Out Monday' which is impossible to fault, he's back do the same again but this time with his second solo album titled 'The Gruesome Features'.
The Gruesome Features has a total of 16 tracks of Jam Baxter distorting the atmosphere, spitting descriptive tales and concepts straight from an extraterrestrial brain. The album features a wide range of artists and producers which Baxter hasn't simply plucked names out of a hat, they have been hand chosen due to the coherence they add to his album.
Borrowed Time features Baxter and Edward Scissortongue which feels like they're going back to back to outdo each others intricate wordplay. Gourmet Flesh features Baxter and UK legend Ransom Badbonez going in with their explosive styles over a ferocious beat. Eggs is one of my favorite tracks on the album, Baxter shows his double time flow which intertwines with Dabbla's lyrical ability and flow creating an onslaught of some of the finest homegrown - Not to mention the insane skit at the end of the track.
Brains by Jam Baxter
Brains Lyrics
- He just lay there, staring up at us
- The doctors told us that the chemicals might affect certain glands and nerves
- And if they did his features would never be normal again...
- *Scratching* I've done my best, I've racked my brain
- *Scratching* Racked my *Scratching* Racked my brain
- *Scratching* I've done my best, I've racked my brain
- Deep aquatic excavator, dishevelled entertainer
- One thousand breeds of weasel wrestle on this escalator
- Tree dwellers leaping out the boughs shouting “Get the paper”
- Trunk hugging rebels chucking petals at a detonator
- Man this shit’s second nature
- My colossal monster, fed a rich mix of tar, truth and bottled vodka
- Off to clock the shrunken brains that punctuate the squalor yonder
- Shotters on the underpasses passing rocks in rotten Poplar
- Doctor doctor, your people never needed you
- It’s deep when human evolutionSeems it’s superseded you
- My super seeds will germinate and turn the greys to greens and blues
- They’ll never find a pesticide to burn away the weeds that grew nah
- Divine vines twists around a muddy aura
- Gully author guilty is the hand that grips the bloody borer
- Bloody nora shit the bed the kid’s back, bell your Mum
- It seems a barrer’s work is never done – tell ‘em son
- Can you replace a man’s brain? It seems a bit derranged
- I was still a foetus when the smug salesman came
- Calling out my name a stranger in the rain
- Banging at the doors of all perception screaming cuz pick a
- Brain frazzled brains, pickled brains, putrid brains, fickle brains
- Runny brains, yummy brains, mushy brains, get your brains
- Lovely brains, steaming brains, eat your brains, buy my brains
- Nice crematorium, I simply love the décor
- The burning brains add a lovely sparkle to this stage floor
- I guess it’s all to play for, I’ll smash it in the second leg
- The jaded killer dragging seven dead sins to resurrect
- And entertain for brunch inside my mind I awake again
- Like, come on my trusty little sidekicks, let’s make amends
- Please, I’ve got a plan for us
- Hapless clammy hands erupt in every shade of perfect
- Turning vermin into trampled slugs
- Turning serpents into snapped elastic bands that once held a mind together
- Find the bits and bind them better
- Goodbye forever, wait
- I think I left my keys somewhere in that reprobate’s brains
- I guess I better see, hold still
- Operation rummage fails at phase one
- The blade swung, the kid fell, I watched it all and stayed numb
- The day comes where Mister Guts McGruff needs to clock the truth
- Belling up an ever eager salesman in a soggy suit
- Replace that brain, it seems a bit deranged
- See he was still a foetus when the smug salesman came
- And now it ain’t the same, a stranger in the rain
- Banging at the doors of all perception screaming pick a brain
- Giant brains, shrivelled brains, vile brains, crippled brains
- Runny brains, yummy brains, mushy brains, get your brains
- Lovely brains, steaming brains, eat your brains, buy my brains
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