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Gundam Death Mecha
02:09
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down on the goon docks
smoking on some moon rocks
wont stop taking pot shots
till my body box drops
was raised on a skateboard
trippin like extension cord
never had to pay for it
pony boy stay golden
decrypt my name next
turn it into plain text
residing in the wasps nest
im a ghost im faceless
a year off of chemicals
nothin on the pedestal
writing with my tentacle
its barely fucking legible
gotta gift for telepathy
the shape shifting entity
bombing the embassy
im speaking kinda recklessly
perpetually blasphemous
always holding cannabis
dont think im fabulous?
check out this ambulance
all this shit so typical
everything is digital
you criminals so fictional
no wonder you look miserable
psych turned up the static
my waves creating havoc
now im using mathematics
to create a fucking classic
the high speed motorized
american fortified
military satellite
on maximum overdrive
runs on liquid nitrogen
deadly like a rifleman
mobile suit leviathan
send you to enlightenment
titanium war machine
high impact magazine
scarier than halloween
but luxy like a limousine
the gundam death mecha
turn you to a spectre
to meet your ancestors
its fuck you forever
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2. |
Paychecks
01:32
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never fit in with a clique
till i made my own, bitch
after sickmode exists
now its the sat dish
im the captain
actin tougher than tanactin
maxin on a half zip of cat piss
in the mouth of fucking madness
my shits high tech like hover board
the white noise that cant be ignored
you bought your beats at the store
and their softer than the carpet floor
my drums built to pulverize
lyrics that are cold as ice
old man with the reddest eyes
architect of the satellite
how you're poppin is a mystery
all these blogs are the industry
dont give a fuck if they are into me
destruction is my symphony
give a fuck about your clique
i make my own, bitch
and yours wont be missed
yeah its the sat dish
bio terror in my coffee
toxic fumes just coming off me
mad bomber they never caught me
you are just a carbon copy of
the post modern transgressive
broke out of my depression
teaching you fucks a lesson
so high i look down on heaven
im indy and self produced
you got like 10 dudes helpin you
i like your lil costume
complete with fucking face tattoos
im the virus in your tape deck
violence like some train wrecks
dont want your fucking pay checks
go fuck yourself. safe sex
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3. |
Plague Dogs
01:54
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good for nothing street punk
used to getting beat up
still smoking tree trunks
its the sickmode redux
watch bootleg copies
of rappers autopsies
no one even stopped me
then i switched to hockey
jamming all the frequencies
ive accessed illegally
in deep web secrecy
to increase delinquency
cold like freezing rain
antidote to feeling pain
i gave up on being sane
plague dogs off the chain
the lazer sword massacre
chopping up the amateurs
shape shifting saboteur
brute forced the password
lifted like falcon heavy
tryna get my album ready
speedin in the white chevy
got the whole battalion edgy
ghost inside a black box
cyber space castle rock
deep blue kasparov
never fucking talk to cops
ubiquitous misfit
who quit popping biscuits
dont mean to be so vicious
but all my shits illicit
abstract in full bloom
after Dali was exhumed
open up the wounds
make music for the doomed
assassinate the artist
and ransack his carcass
those that go the hardest
just turn em into star dust
obliterate originals
break em down to minerals
set fire to the cinemas
till we get new images
serving up spoiled beef
decapitate the royalty
bite you with my steel teeth
till your fucking feeling me
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4. |
Antique Faces
02:00
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had to switch my mind frame
away from what crime paid
inside burns the bright flame
producing all this high grade
i started 20 years ago
my aura so indigo
mother fuck the status quo
hit em with the judo throw
invading this rap shit
the king of the bad kids
my lectures on madness
are tougher than a cactus
the bootleg frankenstein
go off like a landmine
yeah societys in decline
see you at the finish line
my bloodshot evil eyes
see two moons in the sky
all my sounds amplified
destruction is my appetite
the alterted states i graduated
speakers gettin mutilated
louder than a detonation
cant be fuckin replicated
submisive ideologies
pushed by the authority
subvert the technology
undermine their policies
im tired of this weak shit
need to get strategic
deep like ancient egypt
cuz what we do is secret
return of the basket case
tell you how the acid taste
driving at a faster pace
crashing through the castle gates
the geezer smoking reefer
gonna break out like a fever
grim reaper in some sneakers
i dont care about you either
im too old for this shit
im just doing it for kicks
sit back let it rip
yeah maybe something sticks
until then im having fun
never fucking carried guns
got the weed its hit and run
maukaly in the good son
i got less abrasive
as i stopped getting wasted
now wearing antique faces
and they looking so ageless
in a couple more calanders
im blowing up like challenger
the fucking highest caliber
aiming for the chancellor
my teenage lobotomy
came smoking palm trees
made the way to hades
got my phd in sleaze
suprised im still alive
thought id die by 25
the empty pool swan dive
crashed like a hard drive
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5. |
Chiba City Blues
02:04
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6. |
Hand Grenades
02:13
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i used to sneak out at night
pouring vodka in my sprite
corporations vandalized
elite graffiti samurai
midnight double feature
for the day time sleeper
night crawling like a creeper
triple 6s on my beeper
absorbing the mystery
run it through electricity
was nearing toxicity
so i moved down to misery
boost me over walls
im projecting all my flaws
got my wounds wrapped in gauze
breaking multiple laws
miss the acid on my tongue
habit from when i was young
got the wax in my lungs
yeah i bought it by the chunk
mad hatters yellow gels
spazzing out in the hotels
those classified details
couldnt get it for yourselves
its black market scavenger
a white belt grappler
the red eyed janitor
blasted out the atmosphere
scramble the frequency for
the cats with obesity
treat em no decency
and put em down so easily
the tunnel sound deluxe
bump it out the garbage truck
we never really gave a fuck
talk shit get knuckled up
here comes the motorcade
throw the fucking hand grenades
im sweeter than some lemonade
but lacking all the accolades
hittin like a heavy weight
the social tech accelerates
an all day fugue state for
shootin up your school mates
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7. |
Deep State
01:47
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its the super influenza
from the atomic dimension
got 8 years suspension
condemned in absentia
cant find my brain with a microscope
rapping through a mega phone
never had an ounce of hope
captain fucking misanthrope
your ideas we're dismantling
left you fucking scrambling
my noise be so damaging
its rattling the scaffolding
whole worlds gettin geo fenced
for the extinction level event
its irrelevant to protest
tantamount to no success
angels with the dirty face
up here in the aerospace
watching the human race
record it to the data base
no happiness in slavery
practicing chicanery
manipulate machinery
perpetuate the vagary
deep state U recruiting
cryptography students
and violent sewer mutants
that are barely even human
for the breakcore antiquity
new leviathan infantry
the devil we have sympathy
not just using his imagery
handing out scholarships
to followers of the apocalypse
absent are my politics
kicked that shit in the abyss
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8. |
Cryptonomicon
03:10
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fighting apophenia
im seeing patterns everywhere
decrypting mass media
what happened to laissez faire?
commercial necrophilia
all out corporate warfare
perverted academia
the virus in the software
conveniently placed
little automatic snitch machines
your every move traced
they stalk you like a wolverine
till the warm embrace
inside the jaws of the guillotine
your memories erased
just a picture in a magazine
new wave death trip
they sold it to you honestly
freedom is a concept
im laughing fucking audibly
the rest is just gossip
i made my own mythology
microphone vomit
the end of the trilogy
sue me for libel
and ill burn your fucking house down
dont have no goddamn rivals
im the mayor of the ghost town
tore down my idols and
buried that shit in the ground
was taught to recycle
so im reviving the tunnel sound
album number three
coming to you fucking gratis
changed philosophies
not concerned about my status
burning third degree
watch me spiral into madness
you aint stopping me
till im laid up in the casket
put my soul online
now i haunt the goddamn internet
sharpened up the mind
to chop and screw their intellect
dont got much that time
to transmit my disfigurement
drawing secret signs to
where cult and tech intersect
dressed for a funeral
and higher than a rock star
dont forget your luminal
chase it with a pop tart
wild since a juvenile
delinquent straight from the start
always been delusional
my mind starting to fall apart
just a lil code breaker
wrote the cryptonomicon
rattle all the sabers
and go to war like Genghis Khan
death to all the traitors
leviathan plague descends upon
so say your fucking prayers
cuz its brighter than a thousand suns
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9. |
Cafe Flesh
02:12
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hitcha with a sucker punch
so hard you throw your supper up
killing you mother fucks
got stnr on another one
we're lit like tower seven
just spreading all the venom
the antenna is our weapon
and we're gaining momentum
not in this for the cheddar
the heads are getting severed
underground noise tremors
just camped out in the desert
still waiting for the bomb to hit
bring your fucking trauma kit
the tunnel sound osama bin
i got you bitches vomiting
the band of disobedience
we aint no comedians
some molotov ingredients
fuck you and your premiums
they poisoned all the water
so we bring em the slaughter
kill the CEOs daughter
use her head for soccer
fucking nuke all the land
just turn it into sand
bringing doomsday on demand
all of us are damned
they adorn a crown of thorns
nano drones began to swarm
launch radiated firestorms
on anyone in uniform
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10. |
DDoS The Matrix
02:38
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the demon city changed
after the fucking bombs dropped
couple plague dogs with mange
and our heads blown off
my fashion is seppuku
all finger prints erased
yeah, i was right next to you
your body was displaced
the serpent has awakened
its encrypted successfully
the new AI satan
with adequate entropy
approaching the final form
applied all the updates
wired to my mother board
the ultimate altered state
eat the flesh of chupacabra
smoker of that marijuana
writing rhymes by candelabra
existing outside of genre
erasing all the evidence
crowned prince of the pessimists
keep your goddamn decadence
its propping up your prayer tents
you are so basic
im smart like aphex
shes all red latex
DDoS the matrix
i just saw my new eyes
theyre state of the art
and my chest got cauterized
im deadlier without a heart
my brain will live forever
long after my body goes
got diamonds from the pressure
took em to the shadows
you gotta be careful
theyre using the microwave
and there is no reversal
solid state of decay
couple hits of necrolepsy
got me feeling kinda heavy
and my fleshy getting sweaty
think ill lay down already
was late to the stargate
the mutinous shipmate
infecting your click bait and
degrading the bit rate
backwards till im in the future
spreading the newest rumors
vacuum brain they call me hoover
still cooler than your producer
you are so basic
im smart like aphex
shes all red latex
DDoS the matrix
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11. |
Silicon Osiris
04:42
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electric disinfectant
the flesh is disconnected
take a lesson from the skeptic
with a cryptic perspective
hacking a bloody fist
whole new kinda loneliness
over this phoney shit
the digital destructionist
my packets of resistance
striking from long distance
say good fuckin riddance
to your whole goddamn system
cant help it if these new verses
got you kinda nervous
find the slime lurking
behind the nearest short circuit
you are not a cyberpunk
you could never sign with us
sat dish is the highest one
put your fuckin blinders on
coded with pufferfish
the ultra slash magic
fetish for the gadgets
were the new romantics
got my ono sendai
fill it up with hentai
open up my third eye
connect it to the wifi
who else is watching this
blockchain opulence
the silicon necropolis
an analog apocalypse
ready for the new war
sneak through the back door
blow up like some C4
what more could you ask for?
language is a virus
we all have inside us
underworld like osiris
gimme death before the silence
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