The Circle

by Son of Lamech and Codex Scrolls

This verse is true to every detail, during my P.T.S.D breakdown I was detained and  accused of radicalisation....labotomised and monitored they turned me into a FUCKING ZOMBIE 🧟‍♂️..it still drives me wild thinking bout it but as the meds faded away n life flickered into me , I managed to start writing again ...but alot of what the movies show you about the Asylum , the Shadows, people randomly attacking you , escape attempts ,blood ,vomit ,medicated sweat from other patients on rubber beds ,guards watching you pee like your in a zoo 🐒, visits in the night ....are true.  In fact, I came out worse ,subdued ,stranger ...now totaly rejected from society- All I have is this....
the mad thing is , now 'they' 🕵‍♂️👽 done this to me - I really am radical !  
As all the things prophesied come true.... track for another day ! ...

Lamechs Lyrics 

Let me take u to the wards
Where hate n fear cling to walls
 always something here in hallways
Stood behind them 
near their tears
In the dark asylum
 days feel like years
Hark the siren 
through subdued ears
start  hiding from docs
Watched in confinement 
Theres Nothing new here 
In Locks with lots of time spent
Trying to avoid shots like spears
N got restraints im trying to bend concoctions left me rotten as
One forgoton soul in strange events
Theres No end of rock bottom 
 Off for lobotomy for me 
their Performin em often 
To properly lessen n soften non stop
aggression Expressin this stress 
N the mess of depression 
complexin The best of these guessing professions
 Perplexed at my questions impressions
 Im wrecking their sessions sugestin Supression of lessons i blessem  
compression of text n tetherd connections 
In dimensions next im NEGLECTED OF REST
In detention with success of Possession
 OBESSIONS WITH SEX n deaths
Transgressin
 IMPRESSIN errection nurse CONFESSING
 her pants wetting damnd n less DISCRETION as sectioned Man EXPECTIN
 the next assessment NO LESS THAN
 FOUR WEEKS of more upset n CORRECTION
 the  FLOOR CREEKS after I DETECTION
 In direction of DOOR PEEPS
Not DEEP SLEEP PROJECTIONS
 or deception Of shadow REFLEFTIONS
Of WEEK PEEPS inner REJECTIONS
Bet ur SWEET CHEEKS u got its ATTENTION
N it SEEKS TO FEAST upon your DEPRESSION
At Unrelenting PEEKS of dark INSERTION  descending with EACH BEAT of the heart
ENERTIA CREEPS pass to hurt ya PHYSICAL startin A worsen n DEPLETE n your PITIFUL 
Attempts to RETREAT from Mysery
Left CRITICAL in the keep of asylum STEEP
WIRE
 n tiring so deep ITS LIKE YOUR DYING  
YOUL WISH YOU WERE AFTER ONE WEEK IN THE DARK ASYLUM  


Dark Asylum

by Son of lamech ,wolfbane and Codex Scrolls. Beat by Operation O 

By the time I did this track I could feel the chemical brain drain the goverment did on me subside a little.  so I explain how I met the Scribes of Avalon ,my friend Codex Scrolls accepted me after rejection from ALL of society,old friends, family turned their backs before trials could prove me innocent,accused of planning to fight over seas,then an attack on home soil,then radicalisation of people including family, then they went for smaller charges like drug dealer ,anything to keep me there....I'd almost given up then I was given the chance to record ,bless Codex Scrolls and some of the others, Wolfbane the other Rapper is one of the original Scribes and I am honoured to be on a track with these two legends.  I still keep my mind and whole self ready for when my time comes,as the next attack on me will kill me. 

Lamechs Lyrics:


We were not what your expecting
Cream of the crop selection 
Not from your selection box
Of what seems to be perfection 
Got Tweeked into one direction 
Indeed a sweet deception
Detected by people like we 
With heighten perception 
Light bending n alignment 
There's plenty others who see  
In lifes lived like the shining 
 war crys blinding in death 
U best be Sideing with this tribe 
Or fall the fuck back behind them
The scribes of avalon 
Caught me mid stradle on 
pale white horse back
Tackling straps adapted 
for battle axe n bombs 
Attracted to  an attack on
The cattle i straggle from
lackin all paths to bond
In natural habitats gone 
Long grapple with an apple 
Thatl trap all their souls as one.
 This rap will unbaffle 
rabble thatll scrabble 
For scraps from  crooks 
At the foot of castle amazon

Helix.

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by Codex Scrolls and Son of Lamech

what's important As we live and die here...💀
 I believe ive found a formula behind chaos ,and that there is a pattern ⚛️...tragedy and chaos ,accidents and trauma are all part of a bigger order ,just percieved as chaos to the human mind 💥 ...i still believe in manifesting what you WILL Regardless of temporary results.but there are other forces at work that seek to cause more chaos and be sure you do not transition through it as a human....

im here to counter that programme. 🧠 
and these lyrics attempt to partly explain it. 

lamechs verse 

The clock wine its chime
Tick tocking reversed
 coz its time to stop it
Before it got worse 
Too late no tomorow 
No time left borrowed
From divines next sorrow 
In Afterlife after breath
When your Death follows 
I have to write an answer 
You haven't asked me yet 
Curing forms of cancer 
Before the casket get 
My rotten ass dressed 
As a ballroom dancer 
N If u haven't guessed 
I've become oBsessed 
With time n what's left 
If Given the chance ta
Express  my testimony
Best with this text only
Then Ill stretch breath 
Vocally on tones free
Of loneliness n stress 
Nether the less lately
The More I digress 
The more I see hades 
Within the minds mess
N with yours it connects
 it Begins to manifest
On our outer for sure 
Do not mistake me 
But do be warned 
Dont do great things
For loot n reward
Do i Do bad things
In protecting the pure?
Sure, it's Dos n donts see
And our God sees all
N those who don't see
Always seem to claw
For dreams of reality 
But Scream as they fall
Deep into an insanity 
This Damage be more
Than me its planetary 
Your Planet be rapidly
Becoming unhappy 
Can it be happening 
Sure as it Saddens me 
I saw a pattern to be
Phathmed as it happens 
N shocks not actualy
Sudden but gradually 
How It Begun tragedys
From past seeds spun
Not hypothetical litraly
Synthetic not Organically 
Now Manically depressed 
As Fucking dirt bag scum 
Suckers Runin your family 
Stuck n over run slums
Own fuck all n be happy
For 4 walls n a Canopy 
I Canot be brought 
Install programin in me 
Stallin my thoughts
N go damaging seed
Of the soul sought 
To be one n be free
Not snatched caught
In the jaws of lucifer 
Before I be reborn
Into polluted futures

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