(E. Fernandez, D. Kostadinov)
Written & Performed by Paranormal
Produced by ObscureDwella
(soundcloud.com/obscuredwella/tracks)
Recorded by Verbal Lexapro at The Wizard Factory, Queens, NY
Mixed by Jose Gonzalez at The Void, Queens, NY

Jigsaw Youth hoodies exclusively, passed totalitarian curfew
Its due for doom, witness the poor man's truth
Punk goddess blessed this kid with a kiss, we are the lesser children
Revolution to Revelation blueprints
Awakened from that manufactured insanity shit
And spit that type of shit to make your sanity split
Exodus, a story sold by corner merchants, where no one is worth shit
Shorter durations in every purchase, yearning
For that sunny distance, time frame in a haze
Was is it to accordingly behave, stay away
Reach for the Sun, led by none, stay away
Tears of blood, I bled the blues, stay away
Yall can't decipher my ways, its Eric Draven returning from the grave
Driven by pain, yall caught me on some bad days
This is the art of the rifle painted with guerrilla tactics
Equipped in this gray labyrinth searching for a Sabbath

CHORUS 2X
Golden bars behind black gates like Kimba Dawn
Animal caged, free spirit like Kimba Dawn
Vagabond in Neon Babylon like Kimba Dawn
Addicted to the flames like Kimba Dawn

Prayers on a battlefield facing Jerusalem
For the designated losers, Metal Gear mindstate, I'm nuclear 
Approach verses in an assassin's mode
Its Private David Jackson behind the sniper scope, guide me
Target the market for that motley carbon copy garbage
Uncommon equilibrium parallel to Spawn comics
Heaven and Hell within, like Godbody guarded   
The spirit at war with the flesh, transfixed in torment 
Mosaic of the interdimensional poet, loaded 
With music equivalent to mosh pit riffs 
Fuck your franchise, your prospects bore me, what a bummer
No need to feel for it like the pretense of blind perverts
We're lurking beneath the surface through underground circuits
Emerging as the vocal version of Cliff Burton
Longitude and latitude, boulevards and avenues 
Street corners with the beast on you, clash of attitudes

CHORUS 2X

#Underground #HipHop #Alternative #Rap #Poetry #Culture #Queens #NYC #Bulgaria

Kimba Dawn

Kimba Dawn (Prod. ObscureDwella)

(E. Fernandez, H. Daniel Aguilar, B. Budimerovich, R. Yorrick)
Written & Performed by Paranormal, Dali & Bobby Craves (@bobbycraves) of Certain.Ones (@certainones)
Produced by Fat Kneel (@FAT-KNEEL)
Recorded and Mixed by Bobby Craves at Da Cut, New York, New York

DALI

I GOT THAT WISDOM BODY, KNOWLEDGE OF ANCESTORS GENERATING
HUMANOID MY OCCUPATION, MANIFESTATIONS MAKE MAD ENEMIES DISAPPEAR
THROUGH THE PROCESS OF ELIMINATION
MY WORDS BEARING THAT WEIGHT LIKE THAT BACON
THIS UNIVERSE MY UNIVERSITY, I HOLD A GOD DEGREE
IN MULTIPLE DIMENSIONS, MY SPIRIT AN EXTENSION
OF ALL THAT IS, I GOT GALAXIES COVALENTLY HOLDING ME TOGETHER
MY MUSCLE MEMORY'S BEYOND CLEVER
MY TONGUE HOLD TRUTH, ROCKING THE HEADS OF THE YOUNG YOUTHS
CONSTANTLY BLESSIN’ THE BOOTHS, IT'S ALL UNIVERSAL
HOW I SPOON FEED YOU THESE METAPHYSICAL VERSES
GIVE IT TO YOU STRAIGHT WITH NO CURSIVE
GET RID OF PERVERSIONS IN THE AIRWAVES WITH THE CERTAIN ONES BRIGADE
CALL IT THE AIR RAID OF THE CENTURY
SOCIAL CONSTRUCTS LIKE NIGHTMARISH PENITENTIARIES
THIS POLYMATH OUT LIKE LEONARDO DI VINCI

PARANORMAL

AKA CRUX MOSAIC OF EARTH DIMENSION C-137
ASSASSINS SPAZZING COORDINATED LIKE RIVER TAM ACTIVATED
ENOUGH TO GET CORRUPTED KINGS SWEATING
WE DRAW UNDIVIDED ATTENTION LIKE DIVINE INTERVENTION
A MAN POSSESSED, MONTAGE OF MESS
MENTE MUERTE MISFIT, UNINTENDED KILLJOY IN THE DISTANCE
EDGE OF NO TOMORROW, OVERTHROW YOUR WHOLE COURT OF OWLS
THE HARVESTERS OF SORROW, DECIPHER THE LANGUAGE OF THE MAD
LOCK, STOCK AND MULTIPLE SMOKING BARRELS
GHOST RECON, SHADOW APPAREL CAMO
SPIRITS ENDURE, PHANTOM WARS, SHADOW PLAYERS, PRAYERS ON A BATTLEFIELD
SHAMELESS TURN SHAMEFUL, CRIMINAL TURN CRUSADERS
THIS A FAT KNEEL SCORE OF THE SCARRED MEETS THE QUIET STORM
WORLD IS BLACKENED LIKE THAT FIRST SONG OFF AND JUSTICE FOR ALL
DOGMA OF ATTRITION, BRAINSTORM WITH BISCUITS
ON THE WATCHLIST SINCE THE BOMBING OF THE CYBERDYNE BUILDING

BOBBY CRAVES

WON YOU OVER WITH ONE UNDER, IT'S NO WONDER
THE THUNDER CRACKS BATS, BOY WONDERS AND FUNK CLUNKERS
WE UNDERGROUND BUNKERS, FULLY TO THE NUCLEI
RADIATE AND DON'T COMPLY WITH WHO AM I
IT'S A MATTER OF OPINION WE BEEN GIVEN
RETURN OF THE LIVING, DEAD HEAD UNFORGIVEN
CONNECTED TO THE MISSING LINK, TRINKETS BE DISTRACTING THINKING
SURELY GOT THE MIND SHRINKING
RINKY DINKING, TAKE IT TO THE BRINK THEN CIRCLE BACK
ACE UP THE SLEEVE BUT AIN'T SAYING JACK
IN FACT, TIME TELLS FORTUNES OF UNFORTUNATELY
DEATH TO THE HORDE, STRIKE ACCORDINGLY
BORN TO BE DRUNK AND DISORDERLY, BUKOWSKI IN HIS PRIME
ONE TIME FOR THE OPTIMUS AND INFINITE BLISS, IT'S LIKE THIS
A LITTLE MORE THAN IT USED TA
LIVING IN THE PAST GOT ME STUCK IN THE FUTURE

YUKMOUTH 45

IM GZ$ AINT THEY MAKIN EVERYBODY HAPPY