I bounce back like a Bozo, stomach full of No-Doz!
Prod. ømegaman
Rymes. Yan Bob

Single Origin Coffin

First single from Unconscious Hip-Hop duo BOTFLY. 
Taken from their debut full length LP Suffering Contest.

(LYRICS) 
We always gotta create something new, another mouth to feed to turn into another smart ass teen, then a fucking yuppie greedy money fiend, then finally, a decomposing fat sack of fluids, more manure. 
Big can of Bactroban out on a shopping tour. 
Eyeballs can't see this vision, it's just a mind collision, turning Anorexia into Veganism, hungry, malnourished, shivering flesh, your child is a complete waste of space, confess! A blatant vulgar display of sick human excess. 
Decade of the baby boomer brought the mushroom cloud sooner. 
Womb bag popped balloon new tumour. 
Believe me, I had a vasectomy at the age of three after one day in child care displeased, pass me the pliers, work for life just waiting to retire, follow the rolling burning tyre, the paper trail leads to a FIRE! 
Should'a realised from birth that Earth is filled with liars! 

Industrialised design, doomsday vibe, life's desire, grab the gun and free your mind. 

Rot underground, rotting ground level walking, blessing at the pro life session, solve depression with aggression, countless new Metricon houses built during a recession. 
We need people, breed soldiers for battle, given the black card during triage, sand blown camouflage, western war lord combat montage, large scale death, carpet bombing, bodies float the sludge collage on a barge. 
Dismember transgender facial surgery feature bender, your emotions in a blender, the difference of not be different, you should know this course, just another 'well-to-do' cunt dancing corpse, join the rest and their fate, Marshall Applewhite took the thirty-eight to Heaven's Gate. 

Industrialised design, doomsday vibe, life's desire, grab the gun and free your mind. 
Industrialised design, doomsday vibe, life's desire, grab the gun and free your mind. 

If God invented us, He invented abortions. Lift the curse, reimburse child birth, thin the herd, no debate, don't populate, copulate then terminate, dead fetus fate, move on, retract create. Head first in the grave gurgling, another human face. Harsh drugs in a suitcase set free in a rich place! 

Grab the gun and free your mind. 
Industrialised design, doomsday vibe, life's desire, grab the gun and free your mind. 
Industrialised design, doomsday vibe, life's desire, grab the gun and free your mind.

Life Insurance (Single)

Life Insurance (Single Edit)

Previously unreleased demo track recorded during the Suffering Contest album sessions.

(LYRICS)
The reconditioning session has begun!
Intrusive, exclusive, putrid in a lucid dream, I don't hate your because you're a faggot, I hate you because you're a douche with a quest to be seen, magic polystyrene beans! Change your values monthly, you're flexible, is there a statute of limitations on killing transsexuals? Think it over, or staple back your testicles, mixed up for 'yuks', false majestical.
I fight dirty, ripping scalp holes & hair chunks, I'm a walking cancer lump, drinking Dr. Pepper like Forrest Gump, I'm stumped, swallow my words & go get your stomach pumped, my ulitsa get jumped. The obsessive, compulsive, mentally challenged half wit rapper, interloper hate speech attacker. Dave Grohl spreading AIDS with the Foo Fighters, I'm spreading hate & starting fires with Bic lighters!

Sit back & watch the relapse, burn the glass & the globe cracks, cop skag, wet cigarette take a drag, 'high on life', a bunch of shite, cut my arm open with a knife, insert an iron pipe, skinny kike, chip on my shoulder like a fat dyke. Stick the syringe in your left temple, disrupt your serotonin levels, at a club dry humpin', you know that I'm thumpin', diarrhoea blumpkin! Gone postal, grease washing up coastal, hook worms, herpes carp & flounder, check my Thetan levels - I'm a downer, behind a counter, E-Meter reads "you're fucked"! Everyday talking at me, so I burnt down their ashram & ran down Hare Krishna in a mini-van, hello glutenous Californian, here's Boko Haram & meet Son of Sam! I heard your problems, I'm fucking done with you, burnt bit-by-bit, filled up your casket with piss before I dropped & buried it, catatonic during life, I killed you twice, rest with the mice!

Hell Bound '19 (Previously Unreleased Demo)

Remix of B-Side from the Memory Sickness single. Both versions previously unreleased (Early drafts of Memory Sickness lyrics).

(LYRICS) 
Enter the realm of swarming powdered glass, dissolve in an acid bath, let out a placid laugh, land mines line the path, a limousine a hearse, burst and spread like Paterson's Curse. Burnt vineyard, smile, grins charged, rainbow pattern oil spill, couch cushion coma. Advert, introvert, outcome, loner. Lost body, nobody's trying to find, army of bedbugs climb through marrow of a hollow spine, prepare for the violent crime. Flaming parasol, giant breakfast bowl of yellow Mersyndol, wandering ventriloquist doll staring at you from across the street, he'll cut off your feet, dragging bruised human meat, future flagging doom and heat. Like looking through recycling, in your skull frightening, night terror fighting like daily Doxycycline. 
Got out before I was caught with a bomb at the airport, actual size Battle Ships, big business for synthetic limbs and replacement hips, blow below the USO show, explode Halliburton steamroller surgeon, broom sweep under trash heap. Back then and now the resemblance uncanny, pushed off the penthouse balcony. Gone, the last library, climbing ladders with bribery, closed eyes can cleanse that, lubricated with Benzac, the spastic culture, written by suit clad vultures and the motherfucking MK Ultra. 

The present prominent, full spectrum dominance. 
Experiments, everything is to the empty suits. 
The present prominent, full spectrum dominance. 

You're out of your fucking mind! Beat to a pulp and time's punched blind, legal crime and us common kind. Grate off my finger prints, cop an alias, grab the money and sprint. Squeeze between the closing iron gates, timid body thin, too smart to think, blow up paths to build bigger cars, drain Planet Earth then retreat to Mars. Disappearing layer ceilings, abandoned masses like Elysium, nothing but a violent game built on shame like the Colosseum. 

The present prominent, full spectrum dominance. 
Experiments, everything is to the empty suits. 
The present prominent, full spectrum dominance.

Full Spectrum Dominance (Doc Cleaver Remix)

B-Side from the Memory Sickness single. Previously unreleased demo (Early drafts of Memory Sickness lyrics).

(LYRICS) 
Enter the realm of swarming powdered glass, dissolve in an acid bath, let out a placid laugh, land mines line the path, a limousine a hearse, burst and spread like Paterson's Curse. Burnt vineyard, smile, grins charged, rainbow pattern oil spill, couch cushion coma. Advert, introvert, outcome, loner. Lost body, nobody's trying to find, army of bedbugs climb through marrow of a hollow spine, prepare for the violent crime. Flaming parasol, giant breakfast bowl of yellow Mersyndol, wandering ventriloquist doll staring at you from across the street, he'll cut off your feet, dragging bruised human meat, future flagging doom and heat. Like looking through recycling, in your skull frightening, night terror fighting like daily Doxycycline. 
Got out before I was caught with a bomb at the airport, actual size Battle Ships, big business for synthetic limbs and replacement hips, blow below the USO show, explode Halliburton steamroller surgeon, broom sweep under trash heap. Back then and now the resemblance uncanny, pushed off the penthouse balcony. Gone, the last library, climbing ladders with bribery, closed eyes can cleanse that, lubricated with Benzac, the spastic culture, written by suit clad vultures and the motherfucking MK Ultra. 

The present prominent, full spectrum dominance. 
Experiments, everything is to the empty suits. 
The present prominent, full spectrum dominance. 

You're out of your fucking mind! Beat to a pulp and time's punched blind, legal crime and us common kind. Grate off my finger prints, cop an alias, grab the money and sprint. Squeeze between the closing iron gates, timid body thin, too smart to think, blow up paths to build bigger cars, drain Planet Earth then retreat to Mars. Disappearing layer ceilings, abandoned masses like Elysium, nothing but a violent game built on shame like the Colosseum. 

The present prominent, full spectrum dominance. 
Experiments, everything is to the empty suits. 
The present prominent, full spectrum dominance.

Full Spectrum Dominance (Previously Unreleased Demo)

Second single from Unconscious Hip-Hop duo BOTFLY. Taken from their full length LP Suffering Contest.

(LYRICS) 
Seven seconds old & richer than most, ears haunted by the voice of Steven Hawkins' ghost "we're doomed, the end is upon us". Green clouds red skies ominous, we're all foreigners captive with no warrants, fat cops, beef stroganoff, chloroform cloth, chicken hawk, sadist boss. Asbestos moss, Ebola travels across oceans carried by moths, I give NO acknowledgement to your hollow accomplishment, look around you & you might forfeit, anthropomorphic, fake human rights freedom fighter, congratulations fuck-head, the future's looking brighter, holding hands under a rainbow/under a rock, child soldiers grow, killing ladies, hell hounds roam with rabies, rape accepted, you're decepted, AIDS in babies, thick rivers of pink liquid scabies. Fair trade, the guilt lifted, white slavery in 1990 when the World shifted, concubine passed around the wealthy grapevine, it's corporate party time, while you celebrate equal rights with smiles & wine, self gratification, celebrity style celebration, freedom to choose genital mutilation, fund raiser for your own willing surgical castration. Hearing non-PC makes you flinch, leave you in Port-au-Prince & watch you sink, hetero-exoskeletal, the return to the Stone Age! Pat yourself on the back, you've now stood up for crap, & poverty is still addicted to crack, straight fags, rally 'round the "freak flag", child slaves made your paraphernalia, nerve endings dead in your genitalia, reclaim a failure, ride the elevator, penthouse, Red Crescent impale you. 

Watch the World burn,corporate box tickets, rehearse/reverse, come the new age thinkers, obey your church, witness, bonfire of books, the curse, memory sickness. 

You owe, time's up & I'm the bookie! There's maggots in your fortune cookie! Master race, grafted fate, grizzly misery figure, the image makes me shiver, like the melting face of Joan Rivers. The core quivers from the weight of death defying billionaire, Babylonian slither sliver, deliver potions to your liver life preserver life giver. Field of bad dreams, to the swirling slums come hither, the house is spacious, dissolving glaciers, currency converter written in your ear like the Hi-Fi Murders, invade the east, kill the least then feast on burgers. You can't stop a war by eating guilt-free broccoli & playing bongos, the return of King Leopold to the new Belgian Congo, drain the monarchs wealth like Mobutu, surround them like Lesotho, thank the Third World for the new shoes. Drive a Hybrid hearse, the coffins in the dirt are the blackheads on Planet Earth, remove the tombstones & cover it with AstroTurf, corn syrup afterbirth, giant pigeons swarm upon suburban lawns, it's to mourn like a funeral for a stillborn. 

Watch the World burn,corporate box tickets, rehearse/reverse, come the new age thinkers, obey your church, witness, bonfire of books, the curse, memory sickness. 
Watch the World burn,corporate box tickets, rehearse/reverse, come the new age thinkers, obey your church, witness, bonfire of books, the curse, memory sickness.

Memory Sickness (Single Edit)

Instrumental of debut single from Unconscious Hip-Hop duo BOTFLY.

Life Insurance (Instrumental)

• DEBUT FULL LENGTH LP
Hateful noise-rap, witless poetry delivered unbalanced with nausea; a concept album with the concept being an ominous wall-of-sound, a mountain of plastic cups & a layer of shiny green visceral fat. 
This is Unconscious Hip-Hop, BOTFLY will ruin your day.

Sow Stall

Collection Plate/Bedpan

(LYRICS)

Berlin Wall Street pool side in the Green Zone, drone planes roam, blow up homes, foetal alcohol syndrome, flames lick the fences, kill the unarmed in self-defence, over DC fly the Enola Gay, Guantanamo Bay/North America's Unit 731. Yes, the time has come to bomb their land until there’s none. In a fortress lay low, the leader wears a halo, pull it down & grip it back so he chokes to death or he fucking breaks his neck.

Understand Juche, question capitalism, wish a cataclysm, united world sanctions on the US organism, prison state, NSA & PRISM, "three strikes you're out" veiled racism.

Putrefaction smell, take you north of the 38th Parallel, where more than 600,000 tonnes of bombs fell, throw tenants to cement, 9/11 ain't enough payment for the rabid seething nation built on enslavement. The Towers collapsed, the idiots massed & now we're hoping the skies deliver more planes to crash.

Brain washed in seven seconds, the long view threatens thanks to the country that wages peace with automatic weapons. Empty suits hover up high in the office, bugs fly into orifice, cyborg in a tie, conscience displaced, they replaced his heart with a harlequin frog, arteries with a margarine clog, mind of a dog - flesh existence obsolete.

-chorus-

Take flight like Applewhite, diabetic creeps, phlegm septic bits blitzkrieg technology hits, look for Pokémon in Auschwitz, Bit Coin pension casino chips, silver fish, slot rigged machines seat prosthetic hips, traumatised war dog clients, best stay reliant on a tyrant than waiting for the false vibrant freedom of defiance, silent nihilist cashing in on brutal violence. 

Inoculate the spreading disease, burn their flag & shut down their embassies, the final solution, North American greed, shadow power infiltrated, stampede, impeach & execute publicly, gene pool staunchly filtrated, bring fear, overseer annihilated, a stream lined plan, generic grafted man.

-chorus-

Survive on grey water, Sodom & Gomorrah, backwards voice reads the Torah. See depression in grins, star spangled painted moon low enough to touch, life immemorial never meant much. 
Washington DC has criminal menopause, hair plugs & claws, noose hangs loose, Mongoose Gang roam, point blame, no shame, obnoxious law, fight a proxy war, man crafted disease to inoculate, fluctuate, castrate Lahore, debate more, inflate the denomination, stack bricks over the door, they're coming for you, the new Tonton Macoute. Army base in Djibouti, 45 degrees melt your face like cheese, third party Czechoslovak weaponry, foreign currency forever stuck, thick fluid-crude oil-quick bucks, 20 year old frat boys retiring at the fate of the masses, poisonous black strap molasses, trust fund baby employs slaves with the cheque that he cashes, we need more bombs pay your motherfucking taxes.

-chorus-

Swine of the Times

Terror Orbital

Generation Homeless

Suffering Contest

White Elephant

Death Mask

Frozen Conflict

Self proclaimed 'Unconscious Hip-Hop' duo.
Hateful, nihilistic noise-rap for people who are sick to death of the happy-go-lucky festival star-fucking craft beer barcoded tattoo lubricated dancing thrift-store mannequins of today's music gestation stall.

*Please note BOTFLY do not represent Australian Hip-Hop in any way, shape or form. BOTFLY are about as far from the Australian Rap style/scene as totally possible for two people from Australia that make rap music.

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