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5:29 pm
February 11, 2023
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Keep ya eyes peeled for those black eyes, the venom is running wild through them BROTHER!!!
Violent j-black eyed kids
[
Intro]
(Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother!)
[Verse 1: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
Black-eyed kids at night
Black-eyed kids at night
If somethin’ don’t feel right
Don’t cut off the light
(Bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
They pull hair, scratch and bite
Careful, hurt you bad they might (Bl-bl)
Black-eyed kids at night
(Bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
[Chorus]
One’s aura when death is the fate (Black)
One’s soul when infected with hate (Black)
That sky when it’s void of the sun (Black)
That demonic creature when only so young (Ah)
The heart of the merciless plague (Black)
The plight of a kid forced to pay (Black)
The might of a ruler at war (Black)
The eyes of the kids, other side of the door (Ah)
Angry clouds raging with power (Black)
Time when witching is of the hour (Black)
In house, always flames on the torch (Black)
The eyes of the kids (Ah)
[Verse 2: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
If you hear laughter in the dark
(Bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
Beware. Don’t cut through the park
(Bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
You should just take the longer way
‘Cause you won’t like the way they play
(Bl-bl-bl) Black-eyed kids at night
(Bl-bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
To them your screams of death are fun
As they kill you, more will come
Black-eyed kids at night
(Black-eyed kids at night)
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[Chorus]
One’s aura when death is the fate (Black)
One’s soul when infected with hate (Black)
That sky when it’s void of the sun (Black)
That demonic creature when only so young (Ah)
The heart of the merciless plague (Black)
The plight of a kid forced to pay (Black)
The might of a ruler at war (Black)
The eyes of the kids, other side of the door (Ah)
Angry clouds raging with power (Black)
Time when witching is of the hour (Black)
In house, always flames on the torch (Black)
The eyes of the kids (Ah)
[Verse 3: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
Rusty swing set, jungle bars
Blood flings wet from the jugular
Your son’s home in bed, it couldn’t be your daughter
Them kids are dead on the teeter-totter
Mouths wide open, eyes deep and black
All starin’ at the moon like it’s speakin’ back
Skin pale at 2:48 AM
Front door, beggin’ for you to take ‘em in
Black lollipops and gum
(Bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
Snuff out the fuckin’ sun
(Bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
And with the darkness will forever stay
And play time never go away (Bl-bl)
Black-eyed kids at night
(Bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
Don’t let them talk, ‘cause they will hypnotize
Make you bleed out from your eyes
(Bl-bl) Black-eyed kids at night
(Bl-bl-blood flings wet from the jugular)
Yeah!
[Chorus]
One’s aura when death is the fate (Black)
One’s soul when infected with hate (Black)
That sky when it’s void of the sun (Black)
That demonic creature when only so young (Ah)
The heart of the merciless plague (Black)
The plight of a kid forced to pay (Black)
The might of a ruler at war (Black)
The eyes of the kids, other side of the door (Ah)
Angry clouds raging with power (Black)
Time when witching is of the hour (Black)
In house, always flames on the torch (Black)
The eyes of the kids (Ah)
One’s aura when death is the fate (Black)
One’s soul when infected with hate (Black)
That sky when it’s void of the sun (Black)
That demonic creature when only so young (Ah)
The heart of the merciless plague (Black)
The plight of a kid forced to pay (Black)
The might of a ruler at war (Black)
The eyes of the kids, other side of the door (Ah)
Angry clouds raging with power (Black)
Time when witching is of the hour (Black)
In house, always flames on the torch (Black)
The eyes of the kids (Ah)
[Outro]
(Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother!
5:42 pm
February 11, 2023
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Billy Bagz said
See, I'ma wager that you a funny little flipperChoose a die, truth is gonna eat you up for dinner
The devil is the referee and he owns every еye
Berzerkers-oxygen thieves
Verse 1: Mr. Grey]
I'm a vacuum in space, I'm a space deep in space case
Send me to Alpha Centauri, I'ma join the space race
Can't breathe, I can't speak, I'm a creature from beneath
I come back once a week and feed on deceit
Let's play some liar's dice, we can play it with our lives (Our lives)
See, I'ma wager that you a funny little flipper
Choose a die, truth is gonna eat you up for dinner
The devil is the referee and he owns every еye
I'm like a drive by in its primе time
Money in the pipeline, I'm the right find
I'm a bright mind, Mobstyle motherfucker
Berzerker bone crusher, more dummies, more murder
[Pre-Chorus: Mr. Grey]
Breathe in, breathe out
Not a damn thing come out of your mouth
[Chorus: Mr. Grey]
I love the sound of the oxygen leaving your lungs
Out on the ground, all you oxygen thieves better run (Peace, better run)
You don't deserve to breathe!
The same air as me!
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Broken but awoke, swallow pills but won't choke
Got my rivals in scope so prepare to see smoke
The mob boss addressin' these subjects you can't comprehend
If you could, you'd know this is the end
The beast has been sent on a mission to snuff 'em out
I'm the Berzerker you've had these bad dreams about
They've been asleep with no clue what is happening
Labelmates freaking out, scheduling staff meetings
Trying to figure me out, but there's consequence
Should've played smarter but you lack the common sense
Me and Grey are one step from beheading you
Your soul is mine, I'm just one inch from getting through
[Pre-Chorus: Mr. Grey]
Breathe in, breathe out
Not a damn thing come out of your mouth
[Chorus: Mr. Grey]
I love the sound of the oxygen leaving your lungs
Out on the ground, all you oxygen thieves better run (Peace, better run)
You don't deserve to breathe!
The same air as me!
But I'd make you this small wager
If I bet you, I'll be in tomorrow's paper
Who would the odds favor?
Eminem- the darkness
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be alone
In the darkness
I don't wanna be alone
In the darkness
I don't wanna be alone
In the darkness anymore
Here I am, alone again
Can't get out of this hole I'm in
It's like the walls are closin' in
You can't help me, no one can
I can feel these curtains closin'
I go to open 'em
But something pulls 'em closed again
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Feels like I'm loathing in Las Vegas
Haven't got the vaguest, why I'm so lost?
But I'd make you this small wager
If I bet you, I'll be in tomorrow's paper
Who would the odds favor?
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
I'm so much like my father
You would think that I knew him
I keep pacin' this room, Valium
Then chase it with booze
One little taste it'll do
Maybe I'll take and snooze
Then tear up the stage in a few
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Fuck the Colt 45, I'ma need somethin' stronger
If I pop any caps, it better be off of vodka
Round after round after round
I'm gettin' loaded (haha)
That's a lot of shots, huh?
Double entendre (hello darkness, my old friend)
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness (yeah)
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore
(Hello darkness my old friend)
Now I'm starin' at the room
Service menu off a Benzo
I can hear the music
Continue to crescendo
I can see the whole venue from my window
That's when you know you're schizo (hello darkness my old friend)
'Cause I keep peakin' out the curtain from the hotel
The music is so loud
But it's almost as though
I don't hear no sound
I should get ready for the show now
Wait, is this the whole crowd?
I thought this was sold out
(Hello darkness my old friend)
But it's only the opening act
It's early don't overreact
Then something told me, relax
And just hope for the show to be packed
Don't wanna hit the stage
Before they fill each row to the max
'Cause that'd be totally wack
You can't murder a show nobody's at (hello darkness my old friend)
But what if nobody shows?
Panic mode, 'bout to snap and go
Mother- wacko at any second
'Bout to cancel the show
Just as fans below rush the entrance
Plan is a go to wreck-
Cameras in all directions (hello darkness my old friend)
The press is about to go ape-
Bananas on all the networks
Commando with extra clips
I got ammo for all the hecklers
I'm armed to the teeth
Another - fall off the bed
Hit the ground and crawl to the dresser
Alcohol on my breath as I reach for the scope
I'm blackin' out I'm all out of meds
With them Benzodiazepines gone
Now it's just magazines sprawled out on the floor
Off the media
I'm goin' all out, this is war
(Hello darkness my old friend)
And I don't wanna be alone in the darkness (yeah)
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore
People start to show up
Time to start the show up
It's 10:05 p.m. and
The curtain starts to go up
And I'm already sweatin'
But I'm locked and loaded
For rapid fire spittin'
For all the concert goers
Scopes for sniper vision
Surprise from out of nowhere
As I slide the clip in
From inside the hotel
Leanin' out the window
Going Keyser Söze
Finger on the trigger
But I'm a licensed owner
With no prior convictions
So lost, the sky's the limit
So my supplies infinite
Strapped like I'm a solider
Got 'em hopping over
Walls and climbing fences
Some of them John Travolta
Staying alive by inches (hello darkness my old friend)
Cops are knockin', oh-
Thought I blocked the entrance
Guess show time is over
No suicide note
Just a note for target distance
But if you'd like to know
The reason why I did this
You'll never find a motive
Truth is I have no idea
I am just as stumped
No signs of mental illness
Just tryin' to show ya
The reason why we're so fucked
'Cause by the time it's over
Won't make the slightest difference
(Hello darkness my old friend)
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore
(Hello darkness my old friend)
Yeah, we do have some breaking news
From the Associated Press right now
Just gonna bring that up because
We are hearing we have told you
That the shooter is dead
And we have just learned that
Police are saying that the Las Vegas shooter killed himself
That is the bartender there at Mandalay bay
And I believe we're going to learn more
Yeah, we just wanted to share that with you
You can see behind me here
This is what he looks like
Now we did just tell you that
Police just earlier
Metro was telling us
That he killed himself
Inside the hotel room
Good morning as we come to you
On the air we bring you breaking news
A school shooting
Another school shooting
Reports of a number of fatalities
And this time it is in Santa Fe, Texas
That is just outside Galvaston
Last night's mass shooting
At Southern California
We are following breaking news
This morning another deadly school shooting
This one in Santa Fe, Texas
It's just outside Houston
26 killed and 20 others wounded
(Hello darkness my old friend)
This, a deadly shooting at a food festival
In Northern California
Three people so far dead
Breaking news a deadly shooting in a Newspaper office in Annapolis
Newly released surveillance video
Shows the moments leading up to the mass shooting
In Dayton, Ohio
5:49 pm
February 11, 2023
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That's right, cry like a fxckin geek in the hole!!
Tell me, do you prey upon the weak?
Lies from that sinful tongue you speak
Do you roam the world clipping wings?
Then it's time to die, cuz there ain't no time left
Violent J -in the hole
[
Verse 1]
If you have no regard for feelings
You make others scared of dealing
With life at all, they'll drag you in the hole
If you would pass the bone
From you onto one of your own
I won't feel sorry for you, when you're pulled in the hole
Tell me, do you prey upon the weak?
Lies from that sinful tongue you speak
But you'll be the meek, suffering in the hole
Does others' agony humor you?
Just who are you laughing at, fool?
The joke is on you, when swallowed in the hole
[Chorus]
You'll deeply suffer down in the hole
You will be ravaged down in the hole
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole
You'll see agony, you'll be maggot meat
You'll be dragged beneath and get gagged and beat
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole
[Verse 2]
Do you preach against belief?
To end one's faith you hope to achieve
Demons await you, and justly, in the hole
Do you roam the world clipping wings?
You stopped future queens and kings
From reaching their crown, you will drown in the hole
Tell me, does your anger cause abuse?
On the innocent, you let loose
You'll swing from a noose, on fire, in the hole
You proudly bear no loyalty
Betrayal has earned you royalty
But no joy will be, as you rot in the hole
[Chorus]
You'll deeply suffer down in the hole
You will be ravaged down in the hole
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole
You'll see agony, you'll be maggot meat
You'll be dragged beneath and get gagged and beat
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole
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[Verse 3]
Does your thirst for lust cause others
A lifetime worth of pain?
You cannot smother the flames that burn you in the hole
Do you inflict and spread all your hate?
To hurt those different is your mind state
The gargoyles await to skin you in the hole
[Chorus]
You'll deeply suffer down in the hole
You will be ravaged down in the hole
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole (In the hole)
You'll see agony, you'll be maggot meat
You'll be dragged beneath and get gagged and beat
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole (In the hole)
You'll deeply suffer down in the hole
You will be ravaged down in the hole
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole (In the hole)
You'll see agony, you'll be maggot meat
You'll be dragged beneath and get gagged and beat
Time's frozen still, it don't just move slow
Your soul will suffer down in the hole
5:56 pm
February 11, 2023
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Cuz we gonna shoot out the sun to create this darcc planned it, butt that's what happens when you shoot a star out the sky. #FallenSpiderPigAngel
Ouija macc-infinight (night)
Infinight Lyrics
Hol up yeah
Hol up
Hol up
[Chorus]
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Hol up
[Verse 1]
What have I become
What have I become
Nothing into one what I always was
Broken and undone
Nothing into one what I always was
What have I become
Know what time it is
Daylight never come
Got no bullets left shot them at the sun
Got no bullets left shot them at the sun
Got no bullets left shot them at the sun
You don’t exist to me
You don’t exist to me
Life is a vision a filthy epiphany
I don’t exist I’m the ghost of a mystery
Lay on the floor when it’s sticky and slippery
This is my eulogy this is my elegy
Tired of everyone
Tired of everything
Tired of tiredness
Sicc of the siccness that lives in my brain and it’s eating my energy
Hold my glocc to my mouth let my dome pop
On the kitchen floor where I rot at the doorstop
Forced with that course like it’s dope that shit so hot
Speaking of hot
I want the sun off my blocc
Everyone hold up your glocc
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Alright now everybody pay attention
On the count of three were gonna shoot out the sun
1-2-3
[Chorus]
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Hol up
What have I become
What have I become
Nothing into one what I always was
Broken and undone
Nothing into one what I always was
What have I become
Know what time it is
Daylight never come
Got no bullets left shot them at the sun
Got no bullets left shot them at the sun
Got no bullets left shot them at the sun
[Verse 2]
Look what you did to me
Look what you did to me
Nothing is siccening
You ain’t do shit to me
You are not meant to be in my vicinity
Fucc all your energy
You don’t mean anything
I feel like everything
I feel like emptying seventeen clips in my abdomen
Seventeen clips to my phallus to dazzle me
You are anatomy
I put my flesh and the tears and they mad at me
Won’t let the spirits abandon me
Look what the spirits laid out for me
These boys ain’t joining no punk band
But I turned them all into casualties
[Chorus]
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
Bitch ima shoot out the sun
6:06 pm
February 11, 2023
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Here, maybe these galoshes will help you see Pee cuz,
White flag on my fuccin' wrist be hanging down like a mummy
The FBI say I'm gangbangin' cause I run with Inner City Posse.
So I stay ghost,staring at my reflection on butcher knife telling me
(Keep it wicked, Keep it)
Ouija macc-galoshes
Galoshes Lyrics
Ay ay
Where my redbull at?
Hol up
Hol up
[Hook]
Give me that shit
Give me that shit
Give me that shit
Give me that shit (wicked shit)
Keep it wicked
Keep it wicked
Give me that shit
Keep it wicked
[Verse 1]
I fucked a bitch from Compton (hah)
I flew that bitch to Austin (ooh)
I met a witch in Dallas had the bitch giving me crazy noggin' (ooh)
In my designer coffin (ay)
I might design a coffin
You will not find me often
Hop out the sauce you get lost in
I am a rare concoction follow me look baby Ouija be saucin'
I got the hatchet each one in my hands and they swangin' like helicopters
Swingin' these bitches like choppas
I don't even need the choppers (naw)
Ain't no point calling the ambulance what is a dead body to a doctor
I filled the motherfuccin' club up with blood and done came in this bitch in Galoshes
I got my big brother Moshpit gon' knocc yo mo'fuccin' heads off in a moshpits
Hatchetmane hangin' off us
Haters lookin all nauseous
Bitches telling me I'm scrumptious succ a motherfuccas cautious
Google Translating foreign bitches want the wicked dicc in different countries
I don't wanna talk about nothing but money
I don't wanna talk about nothing but bloody
I don't wanna talk about nothing but muddy
Muddy
Xan in my lean like a buddy
Where I come from they be Zombies putting yo body in pile like a dummy
Dummy
White flag on my fuccin' wrist be hanging down like a mummy
The FBI say I'm gangbangin' cause I run with Inner City Posse
Still trashgang. Still Toof Gang and these handtats get dirty
Ouija-mane Seven-Thirty
Braids hangin' purty what they want from me
Huh?
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I thought I told you lil bitches
I'm bout my hundreds no fifties
Holes in a two-thousand dollar shirts
I'm putting rips in Givenchy
All of my partners so filthy
All of your partners be stingy
Rubbing your mittens together and wondering why you got you no bitches
Opposites attract so you gon' be drawn to anything but the bitches
You a rich little bitch and you gon' get everything but the riches
My shawty got hatchets she run up like "Give me that shit, Give me"
My posse beside me you got it in "Give me that shit, Give me"
My reflection on butcher knife telling me
(Keep it wicked, Keep it)
The voices inside of me ain't giving a fucc bout no felony this what they telling me
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
White boy came in this bitch killing em' turning your roster to Columbine quicc
Got your bitch all on my dick and she helping me putting the slugs in my clip
Still coming in with the sauce when you pussies got beef then I'm making it drip
Homie you ain't with the shit
Shut your funky pussy lips
Pull you apart like a Backwood it look like a swisher the way it get split
Down the middle with a slit
I rub your brain like a clit
Told your bitch open her mouth
Had to ash my cigarette
The wicked shit is what you want
Wicked shit is what you get
6:08 pm
February 11, 2023
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The chrips of a dead bug😈
When keeping it wicked goes wrong
#MurderGoneWrongAtWilliamsburgPsychward
icP-wretched
Wretched Lyrics
[Verse 1: Violent J]
(I'm wretched) A beast not meant for eyes to see
(I'm wretched) Born six hundred sixty-six AD
(I'm wretched) The church I left it smoky, blazed, and charred
(I'm wretched) All them folks cremated, disregard
(I'm wretched) Blood soaked and nude outside I dance and scream
(I'm wretched) Dead body floatin' down the bloody stream
(I'm wretched) Preacher cried, fell on his knees to pray
(I'm wretched) Each eyеball melted, leakin' down his facе
I'm lonely but I'm not alone
There's several voices in my dome
And several choices on my own
And severed children in my room
And only when the light is gone
The air is still, the night is calm
No thunderstorm, it can't be warm
Just before dawn, and here they come
I'm here to cease your shining bliss
Deny you of your every wish
If I come close enough but miss
I'll suck you dry of happiness
And snatch you out your magic mist
To shower you in demon piss
Angels are just a serpent's trick
No holiness, no hope exists
[Pre-Chorus: Violent J]
I'm wretched, the sickest, infected, the vicious
The deadest, sadistic, the dreaded, malicious
[Chorus: Violent J]
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
[Verse 2: Violent J]
(I'm wretched) I've got massive agony to share
(I'm wretched) Screams of suffering I long to hear
(I'm wretched) I leave sunken bags under your eyes
(I'm wretched) I will tell and dispel hopeful lies
(I'm wretched) A mother's shriek when told her son has passed
(I'm wretched) Gets me higher than some nitrous gas
(I'm wretched) Demon souls infect my my heart with hate
I await my final fate, disintegrating in a burning lake
I breathe fear and feed off pain
I live to kill, murder, and maim
Red fire snakes slide through my veins
The Reaper's fist will crush your brains
In ways to kill is how I'm trained
Your life ends quicker than it came
And what's to gain? A heart and brain
A carcass frame, God's darkest game
A body's just a fleshy waste
Decays inside a tomb encased
The only good thing is the taste
I chomp a mouthful of the face
They're slow and quickly caught when chased
And left to waste, life erased
Oceans all dried up in place
The human race, a true disgrace
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[Pre-Chorus: Violent J]
I'm wretched, the sickest, infected, the vicious
The deadest, sadistic, the dreaded, malicious
[Chorus: Violent J]
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me
[Outro: Violent J]
(I'm wretched) Say a prayer for me
(The sickest) Say a prayer for me
(Infected) Say a prayer for me
(The vicious) Say a prayer for me
(The deadest) Say a prayer for me
(Sadistic) Say a prayer for me
(The dreaded) Say a prayer for me
(Malicious) Say a prayer for me
6:15 pm
February 11, 2023
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Darcc planned it for infinity and beyond... since (96)
Eminem- infinite
[
Intro]
Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)
It's Eminem, baby
Back up in that motherfuckin' ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)
One time for your motherfuckin' mind (For MC's, MC's)
We represent the 313—you know what I’m sayin'?
Yo, they don’t know shit about this, for the '96
[Verse 1]
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxin', the zany actin' maniac in action
A brainiac, in fact, son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks runs
My rhymin' skills got you climbin' hills
I travel through your mind and chill your spine like siren drills
I'm slimin' grills of roaches with spray that disinfects
And twistin' necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist 'em up and indulge in the marijuana smog
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car-tunes than animation
My lamination of nar-er-ration, hits a snare and bass
On a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be starin' gazin'
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland
I'm infinite
[Hook]
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat
I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
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[Verse 2]
Bust it, I let the beat commence
So I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince
Some fruit to stomp, and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leakin' like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a jeep-full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the lonely one
Imitator intimidator, stimulator
Simulator of data, eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis'll smash a stereo to pieces
My acappella releases classic masterpieces, through telekinesis
It eases you mentally, gently
Sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be infinite
[Hook]
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat
I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
[Verse 3]
Man, I got evidence, I'm never dense
And I've been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the MO
So I'm assumin' all responsibility
'Cause there's a monster real in me that always wants to kill MC's
Mic nestler, slammin' like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric-smugglin' embezzler
No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical, act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact, I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratchin'
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo
On my last jam plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be
‘Cause once you make an instant hit, I'm tensed a bit
And tempted when I see the sins my friends commit
I'm infinite
[Hook]
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat
I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat
I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
[Outro: Mr. Porter]
'95 ('95), '96 ('96)
And on, and on, and on, and on (And on)
6:22 pm
February 11, 2023
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The venomous dark particles are spreading like a Zug lzland smog, call your mom!!!
Witness what kinda grooviness the mad Professor can cook up in his basement where he dwells.
UGA-god particle
God Particle Lyrics
[Intro: Boondox]
The God Particle. This treacherous labyrinth of MCs, spitters, and shit talkers have all come together for this evening of chaos to discuss the extermination plans of certain individuals who seem to be a plague on our society and way of life. All of our candidates tonight seem to have one thing in common. The hunger, to devour, anyone not worthy of their presence. Now, let us begin
Can you dig it!
Yeah
Can you dig it!
Yeah
[Verse 1: Donnie Menace]
Every time I bring it in it's only the rawness
That is spilling out my guts like I opened the carcass
They run off and I get ‘em
Motherfucker it's the Menace with The Underground Avengers like you know that the gauntlet
You don't want it with me cause I'm gonna let off clips
And when I say you clap I'm not talking applaud it
All you pussy niggas that rap about how you wanna die
Better keep you some energy when I put you in coffins (Grrr)
Listen I stay in my zone
I don't pay for pussy so I don't hang with you hoes
All these niggas trynna do is eat up all my cake
If you ain't making me a playbook than I'm making my own
Now I'm making everybody pay what they owe
Getting rid of the bodies don't leave a trace when they go
Fuck around I might leave you cut up with a knife
Ted Bundy on the mic, bitch I'll strangle you hoes
Ha
[Verse 2: Mr. Grey]
I got a taste for blood, I gotta get it out
Only plague and curses come up out my mouth
I continue to heaven but I'm still headed south
Snake for a tongue bitch and venom is coming out
Lay waste to whack fakes
Never met a back that I can't break
I am Bane motherfucker I am not playing
In league with the goons
The goons and the goblins
I'm out my fucking noggin
The devil got his head bobbing
[Verse 3: ClockworC]
I get them in a two-piece just a little two-piece
Right to the dome-piece
Just a little beep beep
Back it up, go to sleep
Sandman, Tin man
Heart plain, honestly can't find never beat
Getting kinda juicy
Dope, hun don't speak
Hush now hush puppy
Big dog tryna eat his cock
All shade y’all squad all cheat
Big bad wolf to death heard no sheep
Going going but I've been gone gone
I lay low but I've been in hell too long
You call that a ball, this a ball rap Dundee
Jumping on their dick and then they're swinging like a bungee
Funky, running this town never compete
Might as well spite your fates and cut beat
Capeesh?
Can't refuse me on the beat
It's The Godfather time
In the belly of the beast full of heat
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The Underground Avengers
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The Underground Avengers
[Verse 4: Claas]
I don't think they're ready for another one
Here we come with the guns
Bust one we ain't done
In a way you're already gone
I'm just having fun
Fresh fish y’all are chum
Beat bags like a drum
And when I’m on it I'mma kill shit
How the fuck y'all don't know what the deal is?
I've been spitting out the fire that I peel wigs
And I ain't never listen to you nigga, real shit
Cause I'm poppin' off and y'all are soft
I aim to win while y'all are lost
Bitch I paid the cost, I am the boss
So take the loss before you're tossed
Up out this game, I ain't got no fucks to give
I don't give two shits
Time to suck this dick
Recognize who you're fucking with
[Verse 5: Underrated]
Truly the mime
Nobody better, then give me the light
Light up the medicine
Ladies and gentlemen I'm truly a veteran
Keep the draft going like Julian Edelman
Suffering succotash bitch
You ain't never win
I'm Stephen A. Smith when he's yelling at Kellerman
Nobody let 'em in
Pull out your heart them I'm leaving 'em skeletons
Screaming and crying, you cannot get away
Underrated gon' beat you then leave you in a daze
I get crazy
I'm evil and I feel debased, I'm blazing with people that feel the same way
But a pound of the haze every day
I get baked man, I'm stuck in my ways
But a bong and a day keeps the doctor away so I'm smoking it till I lie dead in my grave
[Verse 6: Q Strange]
Q Strange coming back from the grave
Axe in my hand and a mask on my face
Half of you cats trynna rap in disgrace
You enacting that lax all the passionate rage
Back in the day I was king of this game
You ain't prepared for the wickedest reign
I get respect from the legends and best
Get the message you'll never be bigger than me
Ugh
I-I-I-I've been on the low but I ain't gone yet
You've been on the low cause ain't nobody put you on yet
It's kinda cute, you think I'm dead and you're the future
I created you so I got every right to execute ya
[Verse 7: Xtra Overdoze]
Every time I'm in the booth shit get fatally plastic
Play all classics brand new casket
Murder every beat any beat
Next target
Alarming, get it started party
But I’m on another level, yes sir
Let the beat be a bitch then I bless her
Uncle Buk said do it to 'em guess what?
Well they knew that I'mma bark cause I'm next up
So out of my mind
Something that no scientist can define
One hell of a kind
These are my crimes
Planets align, combine, entwine to witness my rise
Give a couple seconds for the double time
Rappers know nothing, you imagine ooh all the subpar rappers with attitudes mad at me
Practically me
They'd rather be pretty hard to see nigga nigga I beast
[Verse 8: Trizz]
I hang out where they bang at
Been the same cat since like way back
And ain't nobody finna change that
We done came up and niggas hate that
Oh well they gotta take that
Willing to go wherever you take that
You broke as fuck and can't fake that
Lost respect you can't make back
Came strapping with straight facts
If I came wack then I came back
Let 'em know niggas don't play that
Better know that niggas gon' say that
I'm all now and niggas hate that
Niggas don't smile for the lame act
Don't frown when they fade black
Don't back down when it's payback
[Verse 9: Lee Carver]
Got game on lock in the crawlspace
The savagery is sad to see
Update the Wikipedia
Lee's murdering the family
Take it the wrong way
You killers just cosplay and we are not fazed
Forever standing tombstone for the underground we etched in granite
Spoiler alert, the blood on your shirt is significant
We slaughtering innocent citizens since the grin on the birth certificate
Lee Carver up in this bitch
I'm the last of a dying breed
A blood-crazed martyr for the A.X.E
[Verse 10: Billy Obey]
I am done with assumptions
This is murder on drum kits
I will come to yo function and bring The Horror of Dunwich
Since I tend to get high and it's that simple
That's why I'm sending smoke in the sky like a bat signal
Oh my
It's like Satan made the instrumental coincidental
When bumping this my horns form from two bad pimples
And I've been seeing all these signs
No autograph line
The Church of Xul is in affect
The session baptized
[Verse 11: Joe Black]
Tried to run past my crippled ass (hahaha)
Stabbed 'em
I'm a psychopath in a Michael mask (Jackson)
I closed my eyes and asked this guy where the fucking drugs are
I'm out of my mind talking to the bugs in my front yard
Let it be is what The Beatles said to me
I'm on ketamine, methamphetamine
Welcome to my fantasy
Higher than Eddie Gein’s wettest dreams when he's dead asleep
Death is ecstasy somebody kill me please immediately
[Verse 12: Lex the Hex Master]
Yo
I'm turning bitches frowns upside down
Four, five rounds hit yo crown
Hope yo clique got down when them clips popped out
Get knocked out
Face turned inside out
When I whip knives out
Take yo bitch and dig her insides out
That's how this kid wilds out
Back 'em down I got a massive sound
Fee-fi-fo-fum when I smash your town
Battle axe around, these ghetto bastards out to make a mass amount of cold cash and bounce
Two eyeballs you niggas don't wanna pop off (nope)
You don't wanna get your head knocked off (so?)
You can't roll my dope, I go toe-to-toe and been coast to coast
And hi-ya
[Verse 13: Bukshot]
Pull up quick with that thing out
Choppers on deck, lets bang out
Haters get hit like bang-pow
Slow your roll like game foul
Don't give a fuck about you or what you claim to be
Check my reputation homie, I can end you famously
So got a list to fill of people I intend to kill
Haters are allergic to me they need some Benadryl
This is a murder call you can watch me set it off
I watch these bitches fall like Natasha Romanoff
[Verse 14: The Jokerr]
You're chained to the wall when I'm raw to the core
The shit stops soon as I walk through the door
When I'm rhyming it's like vomit
It's autonomous, straight carnage, I leave jaws on the floor
Bitch I'm amazing my cock is enormous
The ladies all gawk at the door and their brains gonna stop when I roar
And I spring like a rocketed force
I'm a way off, eating on top of the Porsche
I'm a maniac, I should be locked in a ward in a straight-jacket and eight cops at the door
If I see rappers I'm breaking the broomstick in half stabbing 'em and then mopping the floor
I can't help it, I can't stop it at all
If you really get to killing you should not get involved
Everybody's on trynna make 'em hop like a frog
Bitch you nothing but a twig, you a popsicle thawed
Hahaha
6:26 pm
February 11, 2023
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Fuck whatchu heard all I see is crow birds
Flowin' 'Word After Word', droppin' shit like a turd
Esham-God
God Lyrics
(Chorus)
We wanna ride, we ride
Wanna get high, we get high
We wanna touch the sky
Like angels we can fly
We wanna piece of the pie
Get the money before we die
We wanna la-de-da, la-de-da
[Esham]
It's all about the Benjamin's, the Thomas Jefferson's
Gettin' ya shine on in Detroit on Jefferson
Amen to my chrome wheels and my chrome skills
I grew up off flexin', money interceptin'
Never steppin' without the weapon
Disconnected with no papers, niggas eject it
Watch me wreck shit wit' this style I've perfected
Carry a concealed Tech, shit for the next bitch
On the ego-trip or some God complex it's
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, murder lullaby
Yellin' out die, die, die, die
My, my, my, my
Oh my, oh God
Tell me why the wicked shit hits so hard
First of all we ball like Sammy Sosa
And keeps the toasta in case I gotta roast ya
I'm thinkin' suicidal, so don't step close to me
I'm from Detroit and dead's what I'm supposed to be
Dead's what I'm supposed to be...
(Chorus)
I'm finna bust, so call me a Mausburg
Fuck whatchu heard all I see is crow birds
Flowin' 'Word After Word', droppin' shit like a turd
Watch my energy surge, wit' the cannon, murders occured
I'm rollin', still holdin' my nuts, controllin' what I call
A super-high skydive, balla freefall
In the water wit' piranhas, suicidal Nirvana
I hydroplane and walk on water, marijuana
Ecstasy hexin' me, next to me, sexin' me
Bitches on my dick so much I need a vasectomy
Scientifically analyzed my style dissectin' me
Situations like this make me grab the Tek and squeeze
It's all about respectin these nuts I hold
Or I'll watch ya body turn cold with ya soul
Out this atmosphere, out this hemisphere
Out this stratosphere, out everywhere
(Chorus)
6:30 pm
February 11, 2023
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Blacking out the sun it’s the return of the villains
Snap they assеs into ash but we ain't done with the killing
Nah somе pigs is still squealing and some sheep are still believing...
It's about to be a darcc summer
UGA-black summer
Intro]
This message is being broadcast by the Department of Defense at 2:00 a.m. Eastern Standard Time
Multiple unidentified objects were confirmed to have entered Earth's atmosphere
It is speculated that these objects are of extraterrestrial origin
The broadcast will quiet at this time for your safety
[Verse 1: Boondox]
Blacking out the sun it’s the return of the villains
Snap they assеs into ash but we ain't done with the killing
Nah somе pigs is still squealing and some sheep are still believing
Keep 'em all up in they feelings
Keep 'em constantly screaming
Stop they breathing, it's the only way to finish the endgame
You cannot change they fate because this shit has been ingrained
So batten down the hatches cause the storm is approaching
And fucking hurricane Dirty about to cause a commotion
I ain't bringing no lotion I wanna hear these bitches holler
Open up and fucking swallow every inch of this revolver
And pray that they remember just a sliver of your name
Before I render yo existence to a whisper and a stain
Avengers back and packing dragons coming for the throne
So grab your bag and steal the wagons, leave your fucking home
Tried to keep it civil but you're begging me for war
You said the devil's name, and now he’s kicking in your front door
[Chorus: Boondox, Claas & Bukshot]
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
[Bridge]
Continue to carry out the following instructions
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Call me Woody, cause they not really fucking with me
Got the feeling when it's over shit ain't ending pretty
Watch them rappers flipping genres steady trynna pop
Promise they don't want this Taurus in they china shop
I'm a raging bull, promise I got lots of pull
Sorry to my kids, daddy's 'bout to act a fool
Bring the bedlam villains screaming redrum
Machete in my hand, I wave it, watch the dead come
Watch these mumble rappers stay up off my radar
Welcome to the massacre, time to grab the chainsaw
I'm The Challenger, these winners had the game wrong
Got these sheep brainwashed with the same song
Got a taste for blood waiting on the dinner bell
I'm the big bad wolf down in Winterfell
Show respect when you walk up on the damn hunter
Swear to God it's gonna be a black summer
[Chorus: Boondox, Claas & Bukshot]
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
[Verse 3: ClaAs]
No more Mr. Nice Guy
Thought you had us fooled yeah that's a nice try
Middle fingers waving side-to-side are screaming "bye bye"
I tried to keep it on the level, never let 'em get to me
That's history, so now we bang with heavy metal
I'm a rebel screaming "fuck 'em", I will revel when they lose
I keep sleeping on the haters never wait, just hitting snooze
Y'all better choose to come back at us with the truce
‘Cause we are loose and on the move and in the mood to chip a tooth
And bust a head wide open just give me the chance to throw hands
No pussy but we'll handle business like we're grown man
Told 'em we're anomalies gave 'em that killer instinct
I rep this for my brothers and all the words that these kids speak
All the whats, all the whoops, all the fuck yous
They all wanna stop us but nobody has got the guts to
That's a pill that you can't swallow, tough
That fifteen minute shit is over now your time is up
Fuck 'em all
[Chorus: Boondox, Claas & Bukshot]
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
6:30 pm
February 11, 2023
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Blacking out the sun it’s the return of the villains
Snap they assеs into ash but we ain't done with the killing
Nah somе pigs is still squealing and some sheep are still believing...
Something wicked this way comes #TheTempest
UGA-black summer
Intro]
This message is being broadcast by the Department of Defense at 2:00 a.m. Eastern Standard Time
Multiple unidentified objects were confirmed to have entered Earth's atmosphere
It is speculated that these objects are of extraterrestrial origin
The broadcast will quiet at this time for your safety
[Verse 1: Boondox]
Blacking out the sun it’s the return of the villains
Snap they assеs into ash but we ain't done with the killing
Nah somе pigs is still squealing and some sheep are still believing
Keep 'em all up in they feelings
Keep 'em constantly screaming
Stop they breathing, it's the only way to finish the endgame
You cannot change they fate because this shit has been ingrained
So batten down the hatches cause the storm is approaching
And fucking hurricane Dirty about to cause a commotion
I ain't bringing no lotion I wanna hear these bitches holler
Open up and fucking swallow every inch of this revolver
And pray that they remember just a sliver of your name
Before I render yo existence to a whisper and a stain
Avengers back and packing dragons coming for the throne
So grab your bag and steal the wagons, leave your fucking home
Tried to keep it civil but you're begging me for war
You said the devil's name, and now he’s kicking in your front door
[Chorus: Boondox, Claas & Bukshot]
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
[Bridge]
Continue to carry out the following instructions
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Call me Woody, cause they not really fucking with me
Got the feeling when it's over shit ain't ending pretty
Watch them rappers flipping genres steady trynna pop
Promise they don't want this Taurus in they china shop
I'm a raging bull, promise I got lots of pull
Sorry to my kids, daddy's 'bout to act a fool
Bring the bedlam villains screaming redrum
Machete in my hand, I wave it, watch the dead come
Watch these mumble rappers stay up off my radar
Welcome to the massacre, time to grab the chainsaw
I'm The Challenger, these winners had the game wrong
Got these sheep brainwashed with the same song
Got a taste for blood waiting on the dinner bell
I'm the big bad wolf down in Winterfell
Show respect when you walk up on the damn hunter
Swear to God it's gonna be a black summer
[Chorus: Boondox, Claas & Bukshot]
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
[Verse 3: ClaAs]
No more Mr. Nice Guy
Thought you had us fooled yeah that's a nice try
Middle fingers waving side-to-side are screaming "bye bye"
I tried to keep it on the level, never let 'em get to me
That's history, so now we bang with heavy metal
I'm a rebel screaming "fuck 'em", I will revel when they lose
I keep sleeping on the haters never wait, just hitting snooze
Y'all better choose to come back at us with the truce
‘Cause we are loose and on the move and in the mood to chip a tooth
And bust a head wide open just give me the chance to throw hands
No pussy but we'll handle business like we're grown man
Told 'em we're anomalies gave 'em that killer instinct
I rep this for my brothers and all the words that these kids speak
All the whats, all the whoops, all the fuck yous
They all wanna stop us but nobody has got the guts to
That's a pill that you can't swallow, tough
That fifteen minute shit is over now your time is up
Fuck 'em all
[Chorus: Boondox, Claas & Bukshot]
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
I thought we told you
Bitch I'm trynna tell you
It's gonna be a black summer
6:41 pm
February 11, 2023
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Cuz someone been getting by with their wicked ways😈
Guess I got a way with words, I could get away with murder
Ever heard of Asperger's? it's when it's an Eighty degree day and there's no frickin' air conditioning
And you can't see b- the hair is frizzin'
'Cause you got the windows up, blaring the system in your Chevrolet Prizm
Eminem-wicked ways
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
Guess I got a way with words, I could get away with murder
Ever heard of Asperger's? It's a rare condition
It's what you're suffering from when you simply don't care if it's an
Eighty degree day and there's no frickin' air conditioning
And you can't see b- the hair is frizzin'
'Cause you got the windows up, blaring the system in your Chevrolet Prizm
The devil ain't on a level same as him
Picture someone who revels in straight masochism
And imagine him giving an adjective an a- whooping
So bad they should put his a- in prison
A word bully, I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me personally
Used to get bullied, so I cut class and ditch it
Now I bully rap, I'm the sh-, f- (sniff it)
Cadillac from a K Car, my a- from a hole in the ground, still can't tell 'em a-part
Came straight out the trailer park screaming
I'm proud to shop at K-Mart, and it became art
And I'm still fed up and as pissed off as they are
To this day I still get in fights with the same broad
At the same Walmart arguing over the same cart
In the middle of the aisle wylin', I don't give a f-, I don't play
B-, you think you saw this basket first?
You're a- backwards like motherf- Bob and Silent Jay
Illest sh- you could think I would say
Mind's like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape?
Ripped a gaping hole in it, flipped out
Ripped down the drapes
Tied 'em around my neck, went down the fire escape of the Empire State
Slipped, fell straight down to the ground, splattered all over the entire state
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent J
It's a f- miracle to be this lyrical
Paint my face with clown make up and a smiley face, I'm insane
Every rhyme I say sons you like an ultra-violet ray
I'm sellin' hatred, buffet style, all the sh- you can eat
$11.99, so come on and pile a plate
I'm throwin' down the gauntlet to see what hell I can raise
With the rhyme I'm spittin' while I'm sh- on competition
In the meantime it's always mean time, I'm getting
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I've been a career asshole
I don't see why these people always got my back
I done said so much f- up sh-, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this sh-
I'm coming to get that quarter back
Like Ndamukong, the drama can build
Your mama can ask me for my autograph
'Cause that cougar's a MILF, she's the oldest trick in the book
But I sure would fall for that
You done brought a bat to a rocket launcher fight
When I get on the mic I'm a snap
Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the hospital
When I overdosed would have caught a flat
If it makes you sick to your stomach acid
Indigestion, my suggestion's Kaopectate
If it feels like I'm running away with the game
It's 'cause I am, don't speculate, spectate
All I got is d- for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady you can suck a d- 'til your neck aches
Cry 'til you get puffy eyes, red faced
But I'm leaving on this jet plane
You ain't fly, you're an airhead
I'm sick of pounding a square peg in a round hole, sorry, another catchphrase
But your baggage ain't gonna fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you just ain't big enough to fit your damaged goods
Other words, don't try to put your heart in a headcase
'Cause, baby, stable mentally, I ain't, I need my meds, I peed my bed
I'm going blind, I don't see my legs, I keep on falling down
No wonder you can't stand me, I need my cane
Someone help me, I think my face is melting
If you felt these migraines and see these maggots eat my brain
This G-I-A-N-T hole in my empty head
If you read my mind, you can see my pain
And you'd see why I be this way
Ever since I was knee high playin' with G.I. Joes
Told these h- shut their P-I-E holes, now peep my game
'Cause I'm 'bout it 'bout it
Like a f- echo (echo)
(Psych) Psycho on a cyclone cycle, spriralin', here I go
I'm out of control like no other mic go
Stab you to 'til the knife goes, dull
I'm nothing but a hole inside your skull where your eye goes
'Cause I'ma sock it to you
You don't like it?
Get on your Harley Davidson menstrual cycle and ride it like a motorbike
I'm finna blow the mic the whole night, so
Strike up the f- maestro, I'm nitro
And hi, ho, hand me my shovel
I'm liable to dig my hole deeper
And it's off to H-E double hockey sticks I go
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
Oh, please be empty, please be empty, please be empty
Oh, thank you, God
Ah
Sh-
F-
What the f-
Is that a girl?
Yeah, I'm gonna rock this blouse and put a cock in mouth and get my balls blew out
And get gay into the AM
And lay with eighteen guys naked and let myself show, let myself show
I wonder who that voice is
Buttf- it, suck it, pull it, tug it
Life's too short to not stroke your bone
F- serious?
So everybody, everybody
Jerk, touch my body
Who is that? Where you going?
Come back
Why does everyone always leave me?
Hello? F- you then
Blow it out your a-
7:23 pm
February 11, 2023
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Billy Bagz said
The b-side to the first maxi single "slaughterhouse-psychopath killer"(It's not psychopathic killer, because he likes to cut his wick short...like ouija macc
)(w!ck shxt trying to be wicket but just falls short) wick wick whack butt I digress.(shut up Beavis)
Since there is a 2nd side to these tapes, you can safely assume there is also a secondary (sub)(subliminal) title two...er...too, fxck dyslexic!!
The mini-me title for this column is called "the staring column"!! (Insert I see pee joke)
The audio on the p-side is:
Eminem-godzilla
Peep the calendar on the 17th aisle before he pulls out a fxckin rocket launcher!!!
Butt then again, on the flip side
7:27 pm
February 11, 2023
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May the best villain win, BROTHER!!
icP-headbust brothers
[
Intro]
“This is a story of two unbelievably dangerous men with supernatural mind-altering powers who eventually faced each other in war. Telepathic? No. Teledestructive.”
[Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope]
“I been known I’m unique. As for my gift?”
I guess I learned to set it off at thirteen (Mind Beams)
Shrunk a bully’s head into a jelly bean
By the time I was a teen, I could wink and light a blunt (Mind Beams)
Don’t lift a finger, yet I’m stompin’ out punks
I learned my mental powers can hurt or help anyone (Mind Beams)
To some old fuck who never heard a rap song
I can beam him, have him spittin’ flippin’ whippin’ shit like Krayzie Bone (Mind Beams)
With footwork that could kick the King of Pop off his throne
[Verse 2: Violent J]
“Wow. Swell stuff. Haha”
It all jumped off when I was eight and from another state (Brain Rays)
I could look and concentrate and cook a steak
I’ll take the last of that flat Faygo bottle that you find (Brain Rays)
And turn it into a fine, divine wine
I’d say my full shine set in at twenty-eight (Brain Rays)
I could tsunami all the water out a lake
I ain’t even gotta touch a bitch to make her nut (Brain Rays)
I’ll make a virgin’s neden blew out like a slut’s, loopy
[Chorus]
Mind Beams versus Brain Rays
Both abilities straight crazy (Crazy)
Focus on and do anything
The mental mind war
[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope]
“History ain’t gonna mean shit when I wipe your mind out...”
And delete your memory, like what happened (Mind Beams)
A grown mannequin and got a boogie nappin'
How you gonna be respected is the hardest (Mind Beams)
When I make your asshole never stop fartin’
All I gotta do is concentrate in full (Mind Beams)
Liquidate your eyeballs and spill ‘em out your skull
Send a asteroid through your forehead from the sky (Mind Beams)
Focus, and make your age triple multiply
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[Verse 4: Violent J]
“Don’t matter. Even as an old man…”
I’ll turn your ass into a loopy bag of flesh never seen (Brain Rays)
By turnin’ all your bones into cream
And all the organs in your body: liver, kidney, every gut (Brain Rays)
I’ll have ‘em all come shootin’ out your butt
Set fire to your baby dick and freeze your nuts froze (Brain Rays)
Swell your tongue up so fat, it explodes
Make your dick suck in and flip inside out. It’s tucked up (Brain Rays)
So you can’t forget you got fucked up by them brain rays
[Chorus]
Mind Beams versus Brain Rays
Both abilities straight crazy (Crazy)
Focus on and do anything
The mental mind war
Mind Beams versus Brain Rays
Both abilities straight crazy (Crazy)
Focus on and do anything
The mental mind war
[Verse 5: Shaggy 2 Dope, Violent J, together]
“Very unimpressive. I heard about what you like to call…”
Your brain rays, shootin’ through them ray ban
And if you gank who, ‘cause them shit is lookin’ gay, man
Why my sunglasses intrigue you so, who the fuck knows?
There’s only room for one of us around here, so who goes?
I feel your brain rays trying to deflect my mind beams
But you failed to protect the back of your neck behind scenes
I just socked ya, mentally clocked ya
Now you rock a camel’s hump on your back. Handle that, partna!
If that was creative, I would say it. It wasn’t
But check out how your left leg has three feet all of a sudden
Indeed. Ain’t that some shit. I’d be pissed, but it only means more
To kick you in the ass with. Now I hit you with the classic, uh
Your shades fall, now your face small like a baseball
I expected jelly bean size. But saw your tries deflected!
I respect it. You and I and my mini mind, know what I see?
Yes, telepathically, and I do agree
Me and you must take advantage of the damage we cause
If we put our heads together, then the planet’s ours
Spendin’ dough, bendin’ hoes, standin’ ovations
With just each other, we can be the Head Bust Brothers!
[Chorus]
Mind Beams versus Brain Rays
Both abilities straight crazy (Crazy)
Focus on and do anything
The mental mind war
Mind Beams versus Brain Rays
Both abilities straight crazy (Crazy)
Focus on and do anything
The mental mind war
[Outro]
“Oh goodie. This piece is from way back, Jack. Out of all the B-side releases, this song was too wack for anything, but fuckin’ perfect for Willaby’s magic bag of magic turds, you nerds!”
”Hey, I’m not a nerd!”
*Punch*
”I’m a nerd!”
“Check out the ill ‘Million Dollar Bill
7:34 pm
February 11, 2023
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Zombie Jesus is comming, BROTH3R!!!
8:18 pm
February 11, 2023
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RIP Sally McNally, we got the dog beats!
It was '88 not '92 woof woof🙃
icP-sally McNally
[
Intro]
“This shit’s fire”
“Last year, detective Dick Lubanus of Tallahassee Florida’s Cold Case Unit dove into the 1988 murder of Sally McGuinness, who went missing after a night on the town. Three weeks later, her body was discovered, beheaded, in a wooden ravine, just two miles from home. Would DNA technology unavailable at the time of the murder finally reveal who was responsible for this heinous crime?”
[Verse 1: Violent J]
The sick dude waits, looming. She enters the room to doom
He makes her get nude. The dick rapes her
And then takes and consumes a full broomstick up her butt
No bullshit, he duct tapes it shut
His dick skeets, she’s deceased, at least at peace
He retrieves meat freezer keys
And opens it to a cold breeze, throws her in
Frozen, no degrees, so he’ll have more when he please
[Interlude 1]
“Don’t miss Darkness Falls, Thursday night, the ID track”
[Verse 2: Violent J]
It was a muggy midnight lightning storm (Lightning storm)
Bored with my wife, my penis wouldn’t perform (The norm)
Stretched out on my couch, it happened to me (Happened to me)
Her story appeared on the channel ID, Murder TV
How quick she ripped and tore out my whole heart was a trip
Her picture crushed my soul down then sucked it right out through my dick (Loogie spit)
Her hair bouffant, eyeliner all heavy and smudged (And smudged)
Told me she was a head banging hair metal true 80’s slut
[Interlude 2: Violent J]
Re-enactment dramatics
Bullshit tactics
[Verse 3: Violent J]
Only two real pics of you?
One from ‘86, the other Christmas ‘82
You still split this wig, boo, couldn’t hack it
Feathered hairdo, and leather jacket
Hot rock babe, too blurry old pics
Shown quick, left me with a furry swol dick
You’re not just some dumb dead bitch from the past to me
Speaking that shit is blasphemy
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[Interlude 3: Violent J]
Wait, keep that dead girl. She’s beautiful
[Verse 4: Violent J]
Since I seen you on that murder show, dreams keep comin’ back (Keep comin’ back)
I dream you’re not from back then, you’re from right now, in fact (Not wack)
We’re roasting smores, then comes the big reality check
We leaned to kiss, then your head falls right into flames, rolls off your neck
Why did that fucker have to kill you so cold? (Kill you so cold)
Why are you from the 80’s if you never got whacked? (You still be [?])
That re-enactment of your death was a shame
You can’t replicate sweet dead Sally McNally, pal, you learn
[Interlude 4: Violent J]
Who was she? Tell me anything! She looked like a stoner, drinkin', probably headbanged!
[Verse 5: Violent J]
Her crime doc, for me, meant a strange life change
Content, for my wife, estrangement
Feeling a little deranged and bent
I set myself down to Sally’s killer’s arraignment
Now my ass down to Tallahassee
Found the gala quite classy. I’m in a suit and tie
I had to shoot the guy in the head. Quick, I dashed
He’s dead now, with the devil’s dick in his ass
[Interlude 5: Violent J]
Broad daylight, I’m graveyard shoveling
You don’t give a fuck with the love I’m in, no
[Verse 6: Violent J]
I’m Dig Dug, boo. Let’s get you a bub
I’ma sleep with your boney bones and give ‘em love
I hope that miss McNally is coming mummified
You feel me, Sally boo? Give me something I can ride
If we super lucky, it’ll be a hole there
A hole anywhere. Fuck, I don’t care. I’m trying to go there
Bitch, at least give me something to hump in
Just a clumpin’, a fuckin’ lump or something
[Interlude 6: Violent J]
Damn. All bones. Just like my life. All bones
[Verse 7: Violent J]
I wish there was more left of you than just bones (Than just bones)
As you and you killer in that poor room like I did won’t bring you home
If you’d have had a daughter, that’d be the bomb
I’d be a wang-a-tang-a-bangin’ that bad bitch out backward, picturing her mom
[Interlude 7: Violent J]
I’m back home. I guess I’ll never get with ya
Sweet dead metal head, I’ll never forget ya
[Verse 8: Violent J]
Sally McNally, not just another dead name
A dead face, and reference to a case, then erased
No, baby, rewind, baby, be mine
I like your hairdo. Let me get near you
So, you met with disaster. No one has to know
Me and you, let’s right a brand new forevermo’
Let me hear your laughter, a little gigglin’
Baby, live again. Let’s get them titties jigglin’
You ain’t a dead bitch. You’re just dead wrong
Or maybe dead dumb if you ain’t headstrong
You only die when you’ve given up. Try gettin’ up
Who gives a fuck? Fly around and live it up
How real are you? Feelin’ part two?
Three, four, five, six, bitch? Start to
Let’s mix, switch autofix, quick
Fix all those chicks, give ‘em pole dicks
Dead in ‘88, I said, “lady, wait”
You made it through to ‘92, I’m remindin’ you
Hard on the dillas, billion dollar billas
Resurrectin’ like Shangri-La pillas
So dead that dead talk, dead is ‘85
Born again, arrive, how about a tenant drive?
Six-sixty-five round trip, you bare to dip
And don’t forget, shit’s over in a blip
[Outro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
“That’s all you get, bitches! My bag is empty, just like your skulls! What the fuck are you still here for? Get the fuck out of my beautiful, flawless, rotting, dead face! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Goodbye, shitty-bitch shit heads! Hope you enjoyed playing with the poop! You still here? How about I kiss your lips good with the blade of my axe? Oh shit! The dimension is folding again! Ah!”
8:46 pm
February 11, 2023
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3njoy the spooky tales taken from the low tuss pod in Arkham's insane asylum!
#ChasingtailsInAMockingbirdNest
icP-williamsburg psychward
[
Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Arrested
In Portland, Oregon
Sent up the river
To the house of the nutty
There ain’t time for me
[Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Once again, I’m locked up in a psych ward
This time, I can’t escape; they assured me
I see a man who headbutts the wall constantly
His head is wrapped in gauze but still bloody
He’s that nutty, and check that girl out over there
She’s beautiful. Too bad she pulled out all her hair
All I care about is findin’ my way outta here
They got a guy in here who throws his own shit in the air
It makes no sense to beat his fuckin’ ass
He just takes out his teeth and laughs
Then there’s this bitch, a vampire creep
She’ll bite your neck, for real, if you asleep
[Chorus]
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“75 [?] in”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“This bitch just shit his pants”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Woo hoo hoo!)
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
They wanna sedate everyone and make ‘em zombies
But I spit my shit out behind the trees
Some of these guys are so smart they can save the debt of the nation
Then they’d eat your face in
Look a this guy, a handsome fellow
He drinks his own piss. His skin is yellow
And this man is just a shell of himself
He hasn’t talked for years. He’s kept alive through wealth
They say his family’s paid. Nobody’s seen him in years
He doesn’t watch TV or have any cares
He’s just a zombie kept alive through meds
What you’re actually seeing is the walking dead
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[Chorus]
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“Time to take your meds”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“Put that man in the straits!”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(“Masturbating in solitary confinement”) (Woo hoo hoo!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Woo hoo hoo!) (“My prescription is: look happy”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“We’ll run down the street and catch you”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope]
These guards ain’t playin; they got tasers and nightsticks
I ain’t playin’ either. There’s too many dicks
These fools masturbate right in front of each other
I’d sleep through it, but don’t forget the vampire mother
Waitin’ for me to doze so she can bite my neck
Meanwhile, the guards are playin’ poker with a fresh deck
I got no friends in here, not in this whole place
I was talkin’ to one dude, but then he licked my face
I had to punch him in his belly, gave up on every one
If only I could get a uniform and a stun gun
It was late, and I was on my mission
Hope they don’t notice a guard’s missin’
Tied his ass up, stunned him once for good measure
Slipped out of the closet, it was my pleasure
Walked out the main door and took the elevator down
Stole a truck and slowly cruised outta town
[Chorus]
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“Slowly into the cafeteria”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“Lights out in five minutes”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Woo hoo hoo!) (“Single file only in line”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Woo hoo hoo!)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!) (“On today’s menu: mystery meat”)
Williamsburg Psych Ward
(Ha ha ha!)
[Outro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Bye, bitches
Freed again
(Ha ha ha!)
Took a flight to Hawaii
(Woo hoo hoo!) (Woo hoo hoo!)
Aloha
Ha ha ha ha!
Young Wicked on the beat
9:22 pm
February 11, 2023
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This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit
Live, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this
Refuse to quit, fuse is lit, can't defuse the wick...et shxt!!!
Eminem-survival from COD Ghosts soundtrack
this is survival of the fittest
This is do or die
This is the winner takes it all
So take it all, all, all-all
Wasn't ready to be no millionaire, I was ill-prepared
I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there
From the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends
It was 'bout busting raps and standing for something, fuck an acronym
Cut the fucking act like you're happy, I'm fucking back again
With another anthem, why stop when it doesn't have to end?
It ain't over 'til I say it's over, enough when I say enough
Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up
I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves
When the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivate at it
Wait is up, hands up like it's twelve noon, nah, homie
Hold them bitches straighter up, wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff
Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos
I ain't deflate enough, last chance to make this whole stadium erupt
This is survival of the fittest
This is do or die
This is the winner takes it all
So take it all, all, all-all
I can see the finish line with each line that I finish
I'm so close to my goals, I can almost pole vault over the goal post
And if I don't got enough in the tank, maybe I can just siphon enough
To fill up this last can, man will I survive in this climate or what?
They said I was washed up, and got a blood bath
I'm not a rapper, I'm an adapter, I can adjust
Plus I can just walk up to a mic and just bust
So floor's open if you'd like to discuss
Top five in this mothafucka and if I don't make the cut
What, like I give a fuck? I'ma light this bitch up like I'm driving a truck
To the side of a pump, zero to sixty hop in and gun it
Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hyping 'em up
And if there should ever come a time where my life's in a rut
And I look like I might just give up, eh, might've mistook
Me for bowing out I ain't taking a bow, I'm stabbing myself
With a fucking knife in the gut, while I'm wiping my butt
'Cause I just shitted on the mic, and I like getting cut
I get excited at the sight of my blood, you're in a fight with a nut
'Cause I'ma fight 'til I die or win
Bitin' the dust it'll just make me angrier, wait
Let me remind you of what got me this far, picture me quittin'
Now draw a circle around it and put a line through it, slut
It's survival of what
This is survival of the fittest
This is do or die
This is the winner takes it all
So take it all, all, all-all
So take it all, all, all-all
So get your ideas, stack your ammo
But don't come unless you come to battle, now mount up, jump in the saddle
This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit
Live, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this
Refuse to quit, fuse is lit, can't defuse the wick
I don't do this music shit, I lose my shit
Ain't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truth
It's all I know how to do, as soon as I get thrown in the booth, I spit
But my respect is overdue, I'm showing you the flow no one do
'Cause I don't own no diploma for school, I quit
So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other trades
So you'd better trade your fucking mics in for some tool boxes
'Cause you'll never take my pride from me
It'll have to be pried from me, so pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers
But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to believe
'Cause this is something that I must use to succeed
And if you don't like me then fuck you
Self esteem must be fucking shooting through the roof 'cause trust me
My skin is too thick and bullet proof to touch me
I can see why the fuck I disgust you
I must be allergic to failure 'cause every time I come close to it
I just sneeze, but I just go achoo then achieve
This (this) is (is) survival of the fittest
This (this) is (is) do or die
This (this) is (is) the winner takes it all
So take it all, all, all-all
So take it all, all, all-all
9:46 pm
February 11, 2023
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Want the key and secret to rap?
Bring it to ya with a soopa sonic flow, how bout dat?
Cuz fxck soopa Mario bros right?
Yeah, that's a shot at the moon, peeyoom!!!
But y'all think it's a game, till he walk a flock a flames off a plank and ask y'all what the fxck are y'all missing?...like Mr White suit
He's the walking daed butt just a talking head, a zombie floating, cuz we all float down here
#PoodleInTheCloset
#WhoTookTheChickenOffThePlateAndPutItInTheFridge
#WhoIsTheChicken?
#WhatIsColdJiveTurkeyTonic?
Who's going chicken hunting?
Eminem-raP God
Look, I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one chance (six minutes-, six minutes-)
Something's wrong, I can feel it (six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what
If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances
You are just what the doc ordered
I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rap-bot
But for me to rap like a computer, it must be in my genes
I got a laptop in my back pocket
My pen'll go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Made a livin' and a killin' off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack
I'm an MC still as honest
But as rude and as indecent as all hell
Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)
This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissin' match
With this rappity brat, packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'
Backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack
And at the exact same time, I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicin' that
I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs
Feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are havin' a rough time period, here's a maxi pad
It's actually disastrously bad for the wack
While I'm masterfully constructing this masterpièce
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintainin' this shit ain't that hard, that hard
Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like Ι have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's
Simply rage and youthful exuberance
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the Earth like an asteroid
Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since (pew!)
MCs get taken to school with this music
'Cause I use it as a vehicle to "Bus the rhyme"
Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim
Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren
Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
To meet Run-D.M.C., induct them
Into the motherfuckin' Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
Even though I'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the wall of shame
You fags think it's all a game, 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?
Little gay-lookin' boy
So gay, I can barely say it with a straight face, lookin' boy (ha-ha!)
You're witnessin' a mass-occur
Like you're watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy
"Oy vey, that boy's gay!" That's all they say, lookin' boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
And a "Way to go" from your label every day, lookin' boy
Hey, lookin' boy! What you say, lookin' boy?
I get a "Hell, yeah" from Dre, lookin' boy
I'ma work for everything I have, never asked nobody for shit
Get outta my face, lookin' boy!
Basically, boy, you're never gonna be capable
Of keepin' up with the same pace, lookin' boy, 'cause-
I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
The way I'm racin' around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
Kneel before General Zod
This planet's Krypton-, no, Asgard, Asgard
So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin
You rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off, then I'm reloadin'
Immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be woken
I'm the walkin' dead, but I'm just a talkin' head, a zombie floatin'
But I got your mom deep-throatin'
I'm out my Ramen Noodle
We have nothin' in common, poodle
I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my honesty's brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough rhymes
To maybe try to help get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few punchlines
Just in case 'cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry lookin' at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a time where once I
Was king of the underground
But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
Appeal with the skin color of mine
You get too big and here they come tryin'
To censor you like that one line
I said on "I'm Back" from The Mathers LP 1 when I
Tried to say I'll take seven kids from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a .9
See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I'm
Morphin' into an immortal, comin' through the portal
You're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though
And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin' cornrows
You write normal? Fuck being normal!
And I just bought a new raygun from the future
Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather's pad
Singin' to a man while he played piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24-7 special on the cable channel
So Ray J went straight to the radio station
The very next day, "Hey Fab, I'ma kill you!"
Lyrics comin' at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad)
Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman?
Innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything
You say is ricochetin' off of me, and it'll glue to you and
I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
"Oh, he's too mainstream"
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
"It's not hip-hop, it's pop, " 'cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
How many verses I gotta murder to
Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?
Ugh, school flunky, pill junkie
But look at the accolades these skills brung me
Full of myself, but still hungry
I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you
Ill when I speak in tongues, but it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you
I'm drunk, so, Satan, take the fucking wheel
I'ma sleep in the front seat
Bumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still "Chunky but Funky"
But in my head, there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
They're askin' me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred
I have, then you may be a little patient
And more sympathetic to the situation
And understand the discrimination
But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons? Make lemonade then!
But if I can't batter the women
How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't mistake him for Satan; it's a fatal mistake
If you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation
To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and
Don't be a retard, be a king? Think not
Why be a king when you can be a god
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February 11, 2023
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But it's all just a bunch of playful songs that I made for FUN!!!
The king, the clown, the G
Eminem-guts over fear
Feels like a close, it's coming to
Fuck am I gonna do?
It's too late to start over
This is the only thing I, thing I know
Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is
Find different ways to word the same, old song
Ever since I came along
From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped
Started thinking my name was fault
'Cause anytime things went wrong
I was the one who they would blame it on
The media made me the, uh, equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan
Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dawg
Gangster? Nah, courageous balls
Had to change my style
They said I'm way too soft
And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws
And the fangs been out since then
But up until the instant that I've went against it
It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought
No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught
Do I really belong in this game? I pondered
I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not?
So back and forth in my brain the tug of war wages on
And I don't wanna seem ungrateful
Or disrespect the artform I was raised upon
But sometimes you gotta take a loss
And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off
And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet
And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it
Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah
Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times
How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme?
What I really wanna say is
If there's anyone else that can relate to my story
Bet you feel the same way I felt
When I was in the same place you are, when I was afraid to...
I was a...
Afraid to make a single sound
Afraid I would never find a way out, out, out
Afraid I'd never be found
I didn't wanna go another round
An angry man's power will shut you up
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toe love
Run out of excuses with every word
So here I am and I will not run
Guts over fear
The time is near
Guts over fear
I shed a tear
For all the times I let you push me 'round
I let you keep me down
Now I got, guts over fear
Guts over fear
Feels like a close, it's coming to
Fuck am I gonna do?
It's too late to start over
This is the only thing I, thing I know
I know what it was like I was there once
Single parents, hate your appearance
Did you struggle to find your place in this world?
And the pain spawns all the anger on
But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs
Learned who to aim it on
That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit
Learned how to harness it while the reins were off
And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part
Was soon as I stopped saying, I gave a fuck
Haters started to appreciate my art
And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused
But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone?
And the lights go out in that trailer park?
And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows
And I'm frozen 'cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from
Just a bunch of playful songs that I make for fun
So, to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song
But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2"
Than make another motherfuckin' "We Made You", uh
Now, I don't wanna seem indulgent
When I discuss my lows and my highs
My demise and my uprise, pray to God
I just open enough eyes later on
And gave you the supplies and the tools
To hopefully use that'll make you strong
Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt
'Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt
Just havin' to balance my dang self
When on eggshells, I was made to walk
But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the
Strength to cause Shady-mania, so when they empty that stadium
At least I made it out of that house
And a found a place in this world when the day was done
So this is for every kid who all's they ever did
Was dreamt of one day just getting accepted
I represent him or her, anyone similar
You are the reason that I made this song
And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more
From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk
Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off
The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone
And to think I was a
I was a...
Afraid to make a single sound
Afraid I would never find a way out, out, out
Afraid I'd never be found
I didn't wanna go another round
An angry man's power will shut you up
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toe love
Run out of excuses with every word
So here I am and I will not run
Guts over fear
The time is near
Guts over fear
I shed a tear
For all the times I let you push me 'round
I let you keep me down
Now I got, guts over fear
Guts over fear
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