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Share Location​-​On

by Bolin Jue

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1.
#Doom 03:15
#Doom The President doesn’t know how to read citizens hooked on their feeds Ak-47’s the fast pass to heaven “get outta my lane” tatted on my face block the weather just forget her twitter replaced all the headlines scandalous instead land mines for/against the Red, White, and Blue shout out a lie until it’s true I feel in love with a handgun you know what you’re doing I caught you on my phone snooping around you know what you’re doing I caught you on your phone snooping around California set itself on fire Florida shot itself on the foot Washington blacked out on the couch where did we leave right and wrong? They never seem to stay put hashtag versus backhand Entertainment my favorite religion worship the stars we palm in our hands violent images on the stream of conscious flows through valleys of corrupt lands live stream daydreams dozens of people scattered all at once moma I’m shot stray bullet just for fun senile leaders teeter over their phones old white men thoroughbred comatose I swipe through hatred American perception is heavily manipulated capitalist hook and baited we ate it so faded great blood red true patriot American hook and baited we ate it
2.
The Hood 04:01
neon green open sign neon nails neon lin es neon drinks neon ice those little neon lies neon pills almost spilt out neon insides last call blasts all on the neon lights neon stripes we’re neon glitchings frozen in a constant neon green damaged pixels flicker in vape pen smoke party foul the way back home at the end of the night, still alone One’s tired one’s wired we’re satires of each other it’s no wonder we’re bored and blundered our fuzzy faces sparkle with sadness its madness this actress is so fantastic the trap is set didn’t get lucky but lord knows I tried my guilty conscience left without saying goodbye in a parking lot’s disguise the voice of reason is doing lines logic can’t keep up with us let’s make him take one more chug neon word bubbles bump into our peruse don’t get upset I meant I’ll never forget you too Let’s twist our antennas together on the rocks Mad as Static I’m too enthusiastic to stop damaged pixels flicker in vape pen smoke party foul the way back home at the end of the night- still alone
3.
The Saguaro 04:09
Pack a few cold ones in the cute new bag cute new swim suite gonna tag my favorite brand a bowl before we go pack it fat selfie of the squad in pool party swag 2 piece city saguaro flavored the water is numb we’re waist high sippin on slow motion cups in different colors slow motion smiles slow motion eyes Everyone is hot and they’re having a blast inflatable unicorns puke out rainbows ray banned cacti sport a wristband a white girl wasted dances in slow mo 3d bikinis flop in the pool neon floaties we sippin all cool tequila on ice pose by the bar naked sky burns over hotel tarps I’m a picture in someone else’s palm tanned bodies candle melted as one neon limbs roll under a faded sun the heat beats so we take another chug misted bar side-he spots a thottie selfing dances and waves on display mimic the wild I see from my feed I’ve been workin out all week to get this angle on fleek feel me
4.
Used condoms a yellow m&m Cigarette blossoms ashy pavement Mexican girl with her headphone on I bet with like the same damn songs I bump into a pimp he holds onto his chick like the jewelry hugs around his wrist I bump into a pimp he holds onto his chick tight like her ankle bracelet crooked cat try to steal my gin sell it to me back and I paid him again Beg for change with a missing limb roll on the floor like you went for a swim Sanity lost under a homeless blanket Welcome to the San Bernardino transit station everyone walk around with their head down lost my job lost my kid it’s all goin south on the rush to catch a buck miss the buss dude in cuffs curb side by the mud on the rush to catch a buck crooked cat try to steal my gin sell it to me back and I paid him again Beg for change with a missing limb roll on the floor like you takin a swim Sanity lost under a homeless blanket Welcome to the San Bernardino transit station
5.
Club 5 05:00
Used condoms a yellow m&m Cigarette blossoms ashy pavement Mexican girl with her headphone on I bet with like the same damn songs I bump into a pimp he holds onto his chick like the jewelry hugs around his wrist I bump into a pimp he holds onto his chick tight like her ankle bracelet crooked cat try to steal my gin sell it to me back and I paid him again Beg for change with a missing limb roll on the floor like you went for a swim Sanity lost under a homeless blanket Welcome to the San Bernardino transit station everyone walk around with their head down lost my job lost my kid it’s all goin south on the rush to catch a buck miss the buss dude in cuffs curb side by the mud on the rush to catch a buck crooked cat try to steal my gin sell it to me back and I paid him again Beg for change with a missing limb roll on the floor like you takin a swim Sanity lost under a homeless blanket Welcome to the San Bernardino transit station
6.
Thick slim heels slow mo dancefloor hailstorm sweat on a dress curved indents bloated belly beer swells chavela rimed lips melt we’re not famous so we just pretend she rolls her eyes at the birds asks if I’m always this awkward shuts her eyes under disco ball skies dancing 23 smooth skin HD sits cross legged in high wasted jeans smiles when she see’s her skin on a screen hey aren’t friends I think I saw your story smoked out in the car live stream from the bar low battery mode we break apart Thick slim glasses on her painted face whips her neck line in acrobatic sways sparkles in the air, halo filters on her hair she looks like she’s posing she’s the moon light, boasting vanity hitting a pen and choking on pro cell phone photo shoots she’s prickly pear on a hook Stuck in a certain look like deep thot is what’s in style she’s an upgraded smile checks her feed thirsty for hearts low battery mode we break apart sips on her drink double taps in the dark all alone we break apart smoked out in the car live stream from the bar dance under filtered stars low battery mode we break apart
7.
She almost looks smooth enough To fall in love with Wild spirits Paw print leggings Sway down 5th and G Appetite for relief 10 dollar 2 piece meal Hops in a stranger’s passenger seat 19 she rocks out her body strawberry sugar cane draw sting lovely so sweet we could eat her (w)hole American discount code turns her black skin sellable BOGO deal your wounds will heal! San Bernardino Spray painted with two dripping R’s Young working girls fall into a fancy car No IDing at the cash only bar Snow capped hills, lined up -the valley’s scars in the background caramel skin wet under the sun the black and blues gaze straight ahead careful not to peak in a wink she gains traffic’s attention has the opposite effect of what starring at the sun does Sex behind the curtains of cracked motels where desperation and madness sells silver mirrors cloud out the day beat up city smog over a homeless parade blonde brick walls with graffitied legs perk up the busy palm trees the Golden Inn hotel is where desire sleeps street corner booty short interns on their phones, wave
8.
Online Hugz 03:39
First thing, feet in my face in the morning I’m by your side let’s take a walk go wherever you want my face stickin out the passenger side we could ride through the sky I got a rabid love For my master but I can’t find her So I bite I bite I bite You’re away all day I sit and wait I loose my cool I sniff it’s you Alone I scratch you’ve been outta my life and I want you back for love-we fetch obedience, Powerless house pets, without thought, we sit for our share of bone I dream by the window wishin you were home in your arms we’ll never catch hell you pet my head I wag my tail It’s too exciting to know you’re by me Loyalty, rub my back with your feet But let’s face it I’ve always been a stray yet you’re one human who can command my stay
9.
Like a bar where everyone’s ready to shoot from the hip I’m in a hi def square stuck in a frame I wanna be wounded gimme a sip I wanna be touched not swiped away So you pose for the story then what should I do? I’ll emoji my thoughts into something smooth Street cred twerks on IG TV dog ears flap on sanity’s head stick out your tongue! I just wanna be added back send me some love Verified I’m the real thing the real thing, really It’s me the real thing well lit fire waist and hips enhanced bodi positive everything is perfect when it’s digital c*o*u*n*t*e*r*f*e*I*t everything is spotless photoshopped and edited we’re professional skimmers I’m hurt by your hashtag you mentioned the fake page of me obviously, it’s you, secretly everyone is right without having to be I’m arguing the fake me and it’s fucking winning! You scrolled away as You saw her face she’s a friend of a friend and now it’s ruined your day zeros and ones fix you under your thumbs peep the new post people send him some love I’ll take an online hug

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n 2018 I wrote/recorded a 9 song LP about “Place”.Places I frequented and observed at. In 2019 I ditched it. In recent times, I lyric video’d that LP 😷 “Share location-On” released on my 33rd bday just for fun.

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released April 9, 2020

Written across Southern California. Recorded in Indio. Mixed in Beaumont.

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Bolin Jue Indio, California

English Professor/Musician/Artist/ Desert Rat from Indio, CA. I like looking at things sideways.

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