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Blood Vessel
04:14
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The blood vessel set, The crew had prevailed
The waters looked bleak, the brewing storm shrieked
I would watch as the shore becomes smaller
Waves would roar the multi tight collars
The blood vessel set, The crew had prevailed
The waters looked bleak, the brewing storm shrieked
I would watch as the shore becomes smaller
Waves would roar the multi tight collars
I got me singing these songs, on my lonesome
I wrote some, I have rewrote that I’ve grown numb
Sit and loathe, watch the clock change each minute
Time docked, perception lost, fucked spirit
Faded moments are passing
Slow blurs transform into broken glass
Sing the motifs the system has fed you-you-you
Stare death beyond your refection in blue
Water,
Alter your perception, sonic connection
Be the author, stop this slaughter
Save yourself, write these events and thought
Wrap ‘em in cellophane, explain your pain
Break the chain that trapped you brain
External spirits shall come down and sing
Their poems will ring, the speeches hidden amongst the string of people around you
But the vessel has struggled you, thrown overboard, our death is due
The blood vessel set, The crew had prevailed
The waters looked bleak, the brewing storm shrieked
As I sink, watch the boat become smaller
Ill think and slowly become the author
The blood vessel set, The crew had prevailed
The waters looked bleak, the brewing storm shrieked
As I sink, watch the boat become smaller
Ill think and slowly become the author
Cold, Imma confess I’m about to fold
Knives piercing my skin, arms tied within, you win
My breath has become thin, lungs striked, knocked off kingpins
They cut off my shins, before I was thrown in
Higher pressure the lower I go
I go low, solo dolo bestowed, in my dreams, I grow old, decode.
Reality no mo. My soul was thrown.
Empath daydreamer. The dreams full of despair more like nightmares.
But my mind won’t kill me
He’ll resort to other options,
The sea, can’t swim or breathe
I’ll have to let the ocean eat me
In addition, how the fuck did I get into this position
A collision while encountering my spiritual prevision
The freezing water, seeping into my skin
Knocked wind, I should’ve help when our problems were nearly twinned
Blood spreads from my chopped limbs, cries
I dive deeper, and everything flashes before my eyes
The blood vessel set sail the brewing storm shrieked
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2. |
POSTERSKULL
01:42
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Such contrast, in the past I was treading
My skin shedding, it was maybe embedding on the needed subheadings
Whispers that formed into loud screams
Surround me, constant noise panning, splitting head noise beams
Jot through dots, split on the thin bark, dark spots
We’re all bots, my nihilist thoughts, I rot
Adolescent new to their desires
Barriers and walls of the instant supplier
New man strapped, 12 gauge, spitfire
My unrecognized, will of isolation
Cuffed to my chair, the sober sedations
Lungs and cords hurting,
My body will stay according to the new man in authority
He flirted with my death, I know I’ve lost control
The letters were bold, his false propaganda on the inner walls of my skull
As the invasion begun, there was nowhere to run
There is a riot within, but outside my face stays thin.
False meditations fill my ears up with static
Can’t breathe right, her voice become chromatic
The knob sticks, unknown frequency ticks
Question if the waves have a disturbance
The currents off, unknown locations
Why burdened from my own creations
My body feels out of tune, my radio-head lost soon
I’m prune my number seven
Lumber my numbing depression, Im scared to say but I think I’m falling
But that’ll never be my reality so my dreams will keep my locked in
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3. |
Slyh
02:02
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Throw away a key to the doors
I keep the lore hidden
Sub-conscious smitten, the core bitten
Cyanide is dripping
My once sly grinning
Cold child with the thinning linen
A pittance of his interest
I loan my mental
He disassemble
Uh, I pitch my pens to page out on these tracks
Say Jack, export on wax with haste
He’ll keep smoking packs
Choking water, coating clear the squatter
The fucker is in my mind. You’ve gone blind
Read my words out like a novel
The old me is dead, I rot collect the fossils
My soul’s in limbo, a locked limo
With me inside
I can’t comply
The demon the driver,
Pedal to the metal
He said “a couple bullets and I’ll settle”
Fuck me,
The dropping degrees, death guaranteed
My mind is scaring me
Just had to break my knees
Before he dropped me in the sea
Cop of blasphemy
Top my chops, he’ll prop up the walls
Bomb me like atoll, it’s his laws
Just saw the power I’m in awe
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4. |
Blasphemy
02:51
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Grind on my teeth, jaw out of place
Saw redemptions case Shaw-shank
Drank up the bank you blew some cheques for A couple tanks, buy some rifles, fill the clips up full of blanks, scare my rival feeling spiteful. The mind might kill the spirit, feeling homicidal. One year full of trials.
This is blasphemy, didn’t I give you everything you wanted. You keep trying to forget while you entrap me. As your god, I gave you pride and lust, these are some things you desired, Mistrust is what you needed to get higher
Don’t kill me, I fixed you. Envy will kill two before you are due.
Rotting mind within the comfort of my own home, you know I’m in a kill zone
I'm trying to stay grown and known
Since birth, I've always had this clone.
Maybe
Same person different perspectives
2 choices never corrected
Funny how in a year, the brain can rewire, the liars have become dryer
I have Stumbled a fork in the road within the interstate of my mind
My inner state is indecisive like them motherfuckers in the 90s
East or west, right or left
Bite your tongue, and swallow your stress
We real close, You better choose the turn to take
Cuz we going 150 ongoing with no brakes
Lost with costs, you been involved
Dissolved my thoughts while I drown in salts
You’ve evolved into something powerful
Like I’ve seen the horns before the hour bull
Hannibal, no buress but the cannibal
My lost, but kept radical animal
In the bull ring im dizzy, defeated my spiritual
Stolen the lotus key.
Pretend your gonna make a better me
Bullshit, that’s gonna be one sight to see
Admittedly been making it hard to breathe
To make you worthy imma have to make you bleed
Look at yourself, allow the mirror to reflect
A war within yourself, something to neglect
You’ve failed in my eyes
No matter how many rhymes
You’ll still hate yourself
As your hidden cries become dry
I’ve been listening
I’ve been listening
Fuck what you heard
You are my blur
Both trapped in this cage
As your god I am outraged
I know you fear a time with no pot to piss in
That can be gone but there’s no such thing as free admission
You’ll have no idea of what you're missing
Lots to bliss in
Don’t picture me as this devilish figure
I know your mental currency may be thinner
Years later you’ll be drowning in some liquor
Once classified debt paid, never reconsider
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5. |
goosebump, breeze
01:59
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9:30, and the sky dark with a blue tint
I was on my way to split,
pop up some Earl I was listening to the mint
Listen to the whole record, then it concurred
Riding on my bike and the wheel slanted
It’s like my mind took more power to move forward
I’ve lost energy now my mental feeling stagnant
Cold summer night breeze
Uncomfortable arms freeze
These goosebumps at high degrees
But some fine girls down these streets, I’ll ease
Abrupt change in emotion
My skin froze the winds
peeling back my skin, my gifts, my sins and demons and pieces of cold blood I’ve learned that its treason
Streetlights start to slowly blur
Didn’t even stop I just passed the red lights, feels like he wanted me dead for a good price
His suicide economy
In tears, I noticed these beams were screaming at me
Like he’s manifesting for a car to kill me before he shoves my head and drowns me in the sea
Paranoid out of my fucking mind,
Need a reality check, I’m going blind
Screaming no, the dark crevasses and I are clashing. This can’t happen I have a life and full of passion.
Why am I close to the end of me.
I won’t stick to my demons petty fees
It’s cost everything to ruin me
I’m screaming that he isn’t real, one step closer just lemme live and be
I'll just take one turn to kill you
Find any alleyway, with a pocket of cash
Or someone's stash with the proper herb
Smoke that shit up, until my lungs and thoughts are curbed
And I will keep stomping
Until your price is off my head
You must be gone
I need my skin to close for long
As the breeze warms there some hope
Before its too late, I need to get home
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6. |
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Her last stroke of reality will be violence,
Speaking from the nihilist, she took to 1s and 0s
Propose her message to be seen
From the opposite screen
Was it a teen begging for attention
Or no bullshit, true shouts, and screams
I didn’t know what to do, Just stared at the words
Read between the letters to look for something she maybe inferred
I swiped up and typed up,
Are you ok?
She responds with a simple no,
I may forgo, I must stay, can’t just astray
First, her name is *beep*
I'll never know what her style be
To me, she is just some 0s and 1s
Describing she gets no love
Describing that she a waste
she’s disgraced
And how she’s defaced
Out of tune to herself and
Leaving her emotions at bay
Hearing her voice not seeing her face
Explaining she wanted to kill herself, she felt misplaced
I bled out words, I said anything that came to mind
Stop thinking of a weapon to find
I can hear her breath shaking, her mind is confined
Then there is corruption on the phone line
It’s breaking up
I think I helped
She assured and told me, that she won’t attempt
We both wept
I told her that life loves her
As the signal was fading I asked for one favour
For her to text, when shes feeling better
Update when you have recovered
Since then I have gotten nothing
Anxious whether or not she kept cutting
Or if she even put a bullet to her brain that day
Regardless I know the blood vessel dropped her in those waters
That day she just sunk and hit the ocean floor
I’m sinking
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7. |
Pressure
04:11
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Let that sink in
Pressure, Pressure
Let that sink in
Pressure, Pressure
Just dive right in
Pressure, Pressure
Let your head blow
Found a school full of bloated bodies, such oddity
I drown near naval mines
I’m confined, lays its weight on my spine
I’m sick, feels like my skull’s under bricks
Above, a glimpse of the blood vessel’s oil slick
This is the new shit
Get used to it, you must admit
It evolved you let it omit
You're to blame, it’s these games you injected in my brain
Silva methods, silver projections
Objections on these lies
Just look through your faulty eyes
Under ocean sunrise
It’s the bombs, they detonate
These forces take me deeper
My lungs receive the liters
(Uh)
Soak the info, drain out your mental
Drain my words on the instrumental
My fingers pruned back in June
In July I learned the lies
I’m spitting out the toxins, look through my options
The cold water making me numb
These barriers taxed my income
Of sanity and lost nerve crumbs
Maybe I should tight rope get my head above the water
Use these puppet strings, he got me suspended, he’s father
Self-proclaimed, if I blaspheme or scheme, the rifles is aimed
His children have gone insane
They're the vessel crew, they thirst off my pain
I’m in a swamp full of blood-sucking leeches
Vexations that will breach
I’m blocked off from the spirits speeches
I’m spitting, no I’m puking bars on wax
Fuck this, let's get down to brass tacks
The facts: I lack the real Jack
Dreams stack
Water is caving in
Gonna burst my skin
Reality don’t fit in
Take my conscious on a spin
Water is caving in
Gonna burst my skin
Reality don’t fit in
life in dreams will begin
Let that sink in
Pressure, Pressure
Let that sink in
Pressure, Pressure
Just dive right in
Pressure, Pressure
Let your head blow
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8. |
SIREN!
03:39
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Lost to communicate
Regrets covered with clear tape
Seek REM as a way to cope
Break my pens, lasso my necks with the rope
Dreams, dreams stuck in a dream for months, for months
Same person seen, intimacy creeped
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9. |
Eyes Open
01:51
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10. |
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Parasitic sways the movements of the host
Hours and hours spent
A debt that would take years to complete
Hunched over, fingers numb, on the surface it seems to be real
Blocked from the reality, large intimidating walls with mass appeal
Shows distorted life, two personas strife
You have lied, lied
I can’t see more people exploit each other
It’s that easy, it seems unnatural
See pretty little things, sessions of self-loathing
This world I describe to you
Does it seem far off from what we live in?
Addiction keeping us to the program
Such a sham, butchering the lamb until the blood is completely rinsed.
Keeping us on the fence, using insecurity to market off the young women.
Using you to buy more cosmetics and plastics.
And the fanatics that only want one thing,
With the more they scroll, seeing the music videos and these posts, excuses like “we can’t control ourselves” I know you, been inside these shells
Man nothing's real,
Man nothing's real
Can't help it just look at its appeal
Making the violent problems aesthetically pleasing.
dough from these posts, while this child is screaming.
Traitors that don’t give a fuck what it's about,
Just using it for their image and their clout.
Traitors that don’t give a fuck what it's about,
Just using it for their image and their clout.
People can’t think for themselves,
People have repelled
Your thoughts have been shelved
Must comply, that’s where they think it lies.
Egotistical minds, really fallen within the lines,
Mental bubble, they’re kept confined.
I think its harder for people to find themselves
In a place where fear, hatred, and regulation has poisoned,
Make sure to keep pointing, and all the corpses are buoyant, and make sure all of them are exploited,
I hope you noticed one thing from this verse
I've kept blaming and pointing the fingers and all sorts,
Saying that it was you that never thought to reflect
And that your awful, telling you and forcing you to accept.
That is the problem with this endless cycle
In denial that I'm becoming the very thing that I was fighting against.
And this foundation that has been set in cement
ill just keep my emotions drowning and ill just keep them repressed
YUH
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