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Cool wind blows,
my lips, they shiver in the cold,
resistance in the death
of the nightly murder
slowly unfolds


Heightened awareness
the rage inside,
screams through my eyes
Careless,
I’ve got some demons
with no pride,
I push on potential
to make this mayhem torrential
I got a bat in my hand
just wait understand my plan
I break, you break,
we all break at some point,
Whips at my back
make me scream Tobey at some point,
and then I hear it as clear
as the ringing in my ear,
I’ll make em fear me,
before they ever get near me.

Break shit,
Demolish it,
Go ahead and take it,
The columns read
Im a lunatic

Face it,
you’ll never be one of them
So Basic-ly
you’ll never be as dumb as them

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I’ll split your cranium, foe
this that titanium, flow
this that titanium glow,
got my uranium, blow
your fucking stadium up, no
I don’t baby em, fuck no,
Im castratin em buzzoes,
leave em impotent, no bones

These niggas weak up in these streets
wanna talk but aint got no goals

You think you R.E.X.
You bitches aint got no assets

You steady lookin vexed
I guess the world got you hexed
Brilliant minds think alike
That’s why mind is so divine
I got that butter, that wasabi
spread the green
in all my hobbies
convection of the highest order
wealth, mind, soul, and body
Holy Male Africana
there aint another like me

Crank up the volume
turn up the heat
increase the diaspora, bruh
this city is weak

Social Make-up of the masses
got you taken classes
gettin your bustle on
but never your hustle on

I take a step back
and then I shake my ass crack
Imm havin fun cuz Im finally free
freedom in a caged world,
there’s nothing better to see

Boy how time flies,
when money goes right,
got chips and dipping in that white
man Im on the flight
while you in that ride
u ridin on fumes hatin my life
looks better than yours
and yes of course
Im sinkin holes like 18 coursee
Im Tiger Woods to your Michelson
Im flying with pros you’ll never be one

I’m fuckin gone,
passed the point of no return
Im burnin in the flames
of all the hate that I earned.

Kill time,
kill the rhyme,
you thirsty bitches
took a sip and now you cryin,
learn hold to it down,
like the GOP
be holdin down,
oppressin muthafukas that
b like me.

Drink the elixir,
evolve even quicker,
salute to the winner,
When I look up in the mirror,
Imma CEO won’t bother to share-hold
my cash flows
in a river of bank rolls,

tumblin out my wallet
to turnin a profit,
you turn ur head
tyrna see how I got it

See the future,
make a  profit,


Im the best in the west,
in the south north pole,
to the eastside stealin
that harlem flow,
I got you  muthafuckas
frozen in time,
I’m cold,
red light green light,
seeein green I go.
Money on the scene,
netflix networth,
enough to make a muthafuka
jump headfirst,
Im explosive,
so corrosive, nitro-glycerin
time to blow it,
you know it

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Lyrics

King Kong
through the song
Klingon
feed on
beyond,
we that next level shit,
that new heavy metal shit,
shreddin through speakers
like some shrapnel in battle shit
sinkin your battle ship
laughin at casualties and wounded
I’ll slice you fuckas
with my samurai sword
to my own accord
solar plexes split from 1
right into fourths
Spit math on the board
the bored only walk
I walk and I talk
turn bitches to salt
you salty niggas spittin salt
your wounds that’s why you can’t talk
My mouth is my vault
my words are my gold
meets beauty with bold
I do what I know
You don’t know where to go
you wanna hold
you holding on to the past bitch let it go

Reigning supreme
I decimated all my haters
Geek on the scene
lights camera action,
blow the stage up
Fuckin fakers in the city
of LA,

the city in my way,
I’ll bulldose over
serial K,
Ka-ka-killer, thriller
I’m back from the dead,
alive and well,
my money talks
better than shit you said,
so keep on talkin
and walkin up on the pavement
gawking
while roll up in
my Tesla fueled
by the hate you sparking


Hey ma,
you looking at a Bastard
Guess what
Im that fuckin Bastard
Whatup
you niggas won’t go faster,
McFly
Dolarian push faster


I got my money honey,
dumby if you aint got the cake,
They wanna Marie Antoinnette
I guess this is my fate,
walk around like Sleepy Hollow
meets Shaka ZulU, You dead at the stake
Then I stitch my head back together
look better than ever, Dorian Grey
Then I think, hmmmmmmm
I’m illest muthafucka alive,
you better watch the throne
if you wanna survive,
Certified, Im beamin
like wi-fi,
streamin through the your speakers,
through your tvs
like Eagle Eye
Homeland Security,
couldn’t grab a hold of me,
NSA fear me
can you hear me

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Mega Magnetic
when I wanna get it
get the rush from the heart
up to where the head is
sweet like a diabetic
candy-crush heart
man I crush hard
grindin-up restart,
restart, put my good pants,
with good dance song
I’ll be dancing all alone,
but maybe this shy-guy
finds the right eye
to pass by
maybe give a wink, worth a try

CHORUS:
Hey you and I-I-I
No left, we ri-i-ight
Keep calm colli-i-ide
We one toni-i-ight

Hey you and I-I-I
So strong we fi-i-ight
want some toni-i-ight
some in the ni-i-ight

Verse2:
1,2,3, drinks help think straight
4,5,6, drinks make me levitate
7,8,9,10 drinks and I can’t think,
feelin low in the light
another repeat,
another night when my heart sinks
to the 4 to the floor beat,
I thought love and I could meet-meet
Text back from your phone
prayin that I make it home,
made me feel so lucky
cuz I wasn’t all alone

Verse3:

Drunk in my bed
Im drunk from the night
wifi signals
beamin hope to the satellites
Im so “Entendre” Never do what I want,
always do what I say, hey
"Yo soy Puta Madre"
Im the muthafucka pourin tears in my cup
not givin a fuck
irony ironing out all the pain,
in my mainframe
I reboot, laugh it off in the rain,
I soak up the fun, I soak up the numb
I soak up the lonely, lookin for someone,
hand to the gun, gun to the brain
need someone to hold me,
to try to to maintain
so I dance dance, Imma Fall Out Boy
to the rythym to the beat, year The real McCoy
authentic moves givin me all the pleasure
I’ll dance all alone to my own leisure

BOUNCE

Dip dip it low low
boy bring them hips low
now make that ass clap
then move it to the floor

(Bounce x8)

Gettin psychotic
neurotic
my mind can’t take no more
so I head to my dancehall fantasy
4 to the floor

We in that cut
we gettin loco
loco
Drunk from my cup
filled with 4loko
oh no
Pussy and booty pop-poppin
up on the floor
sweat keeps on droppin
We gettin grime
fuck the 5-0 po-po

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1ST verse:

Brought down
and bought out
souled to the master
of my doubt
Fucked up by so many
chances given
lost in the fire
of ambition,

My life is chaos
fishin for a string,
now Im wishin
upon a star,
A pawn to start
my journey to
the king

Alone at night,
dick hard
and heartbroken,
blurred lines
no Robin Thicke shit,
Im cryin in the pit of it,
desperation
in the smell of it,
demons spare me
for the hell of it.

Callin out in the dark
all I hear is

2nd Verse:

Chased by the beast
with two-backs
hidden in the sheets
of my past
to fuck or not to be fucked over
is the question I ask
I’m runnin wild
in the wilds
of my passion and my pain
can’t seperate the two
everytime I do
they both start the same

Lovelorn and lost in the lust,
love’s lost in the rush
of heated passion,
that burns a hole in the heart
seeps out of the heart
like battery acid,
two crows pick at my toes
while walk out the morgue
in gothic fashion
I am now dead to the world
a creature featured
with no action

CHORUS:
Im tortured thru the years
with these desires and fears

3rd Verse:

The blade cuts thru the slain
the wolves knaw thru the vein
Hey man no pain and no gain
I’m given back what I gained

I’m a tortured corpse in the club,
sayin hey, never knowin whatsup,
drunk off the despair, man Im buzzed
drowning in the hate that I love

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1ST verse:

Brought down
and bought out
souled to the master
of my doubt
Fucked up by so many
chances given
lost in the fire
of ambition,

My life is chaos
fishin for a string,
now Im wishin
upon a star,
A pawn to start
my journey to
the king

Alone at night,
dick hard
and heartbroken,
blurred lines
no Robin Thicke shit,
Im cryin in the pit of it,
desperation
in the smell of it,
demons spare me
for the hell of it.

Callin out in the dark
all I hear is

2nd Verse:

Chased by the beast
with two-backs
hidden in the sheets
of my past
to fuck or not to be fucked over
is the question I ask
I’m runnin wild
in the wilds
of my passion and my pain
can’t seperate the two
everytime I do
they both start the same

Lovelorn and lost in the lust,
love’s lost in the rush
of heated passion,
that burns a hole in the heart
seeps out of the heart
like battery acid,
two crows pick at my toes
while walk out the morgue
in gothic fashion
I am now dead to the world
a creature featured
with no action

CHORUS:
Im tortured thru the years
with these desires and fears

3rd Verse:

The blade cuts thru the slain
the wolves knaw thru the vein
Hey man no pain and no gain
I’m given back what I gained

I’m a tortured corpse in the club,
sayin hey, never knowin whatsup,
drunk off the despair, man Im buzzed
drowning in the hate that I love

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Congruently
fluently
fuck yall
and I mean truantly
Im skippin out on
the bullshit that yall
always through at me,
niggas with the gold,
suckin dick, spreadin
they hips, ridin they whips
bein whipped by the
dick that drips
into all the TVs that be sold,
by same muthafukin dicks
who own that gold
that niggas wanna hold
while Im geekin
on the power
that they’ll never get
You wanna be man in this world
get some fuckin respect

Fast food nation niggas
only value is a dollar
pedastal of progression
so I stand a little taller
Im callin for a pair of dimes
and paradigm shift,
gettin my dick suck,
while topple over the Metropolis,
Anarchic pulsatin,
vibrations, gestation,
in waitin, debatin, the fate and,
takin my name in,
burn it in the fire,
the desire to be higher,
than the boss drunk on conglomerate-sauce
Im with the lost boys tossed
in the lost noise,

Wrist-cuffed
in the attic,
I’m a slave to the habit,
I cut open my wrist
to bleed out
trangressions of the saddest
notions of pleasure of pain,
to me, they’re 1 in the same
one identity, one direction
towards a personal gain

I’ll never become a disciple
I’ll never be a saint
I aint here to save you
Im here cuz I got somethin to say

I’m part of a new chromosome
Im alien, you home grown
you farmed with other niggas just like you
many tried, but many never rivalled

Lets get spicey with that protein
like Im hittin that Kee Mao,
spikey-pikey-punk,
like the Sex Pistols came out,
who would figure that a fag like me
would finally come out
feelin special like that
Mykki Blanco verse turned out

The whole games froze down
yeah the batteries run out
Im geekin at the moment
when they finally find out
these muthafuckas phony,
suckin dick with they tongue out
They be spittin out they verse
but all you heard was the cum-mouth

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Friday the 13th

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Friday the 13th