DC-Throw It Up

Kincee and DC The Truth-Mental Image

As the sun dips below the horizon, casting hues of purples and pinks across the sky, a lone cyclist embarks on an extraordinary journey. A journey through sound. Pedaling through the city streets, the world around them begins to morph and twist, pulsating with vibrant energy.

Bicycle Day Beat Retreat

lost files uncovered..your sister still on speed dial..dc the truth everything else is blatant ass liez...

Slangin Penz

Dark Arts - Mad Sometimes

Dark Arts - Removal Time

Dark Arts - Payday

Dark Arts - Deaths Symphony

Dark Arts - Still Going

Brownlucci feat. Save1 & Juan Zarate - Conjured
Produced by Bug-n-Beats
Mixed & Mastered at Beetle Studios
Artwork by Klever Skemes

Conjured

welcome to the church im masterin
the hype lord divinity slippin you bastids sins
the blood baths begin the third degree seance cut class again
immaculates im accurate at point blank range ya wont blink
droppin babies in the mouth ah ya mom she dont flinch
dont drink room tempurture lambs blood jamacain 
cant front no fakin the scams run the basements
ima natural wit actual precision to cut
slippin the sluts that date rape drug an gettin em stuffed
sniffin drugs we burn verses an forecast the fear
the norads are scared of an all action peer
who da baphomet im sacrilig an livin it up
hittin dust the brainwave lengths been givin me love
spittin rust around the razor third eye come bloodshot
defined the sun spots outta mind the fun stops
you can run drop the bass que the screams fuck the cops


salute to the church youre never welcome to leave
you felt the screams resonate we only sellin ya dreams
step right up shave ya head we got barcodes complete
you fall from ya feet you can all pray to me

salute to the church youre never welcome to leave
you felt the screams resonate we only sellin ya dreams
step right up shave ya head we got barcodes complete
you fall from ya feet you can all pray to me

bow gracefully the price on your head been bestowed
when the dead men provoked i pull sense from my throat
all the quench lead afloat cuz i drown cats for fun
the sourround claps ya gun hear the pound cash ya funds
i been down snatch the sun we gon stalk at sunset
been the talk aint done yet but im caught in bloodshed
bend reality an make em all addicted to tears
amidst the fears they all in love im just predictin premiers
spit thru beers an snorted adderall on hookers asses
cookin classics with their period blood bleach the masses
secret stashes filled with demerol an percoset
still a pervert yes collectin naked images of virgin sex
my brain is murmured catch the feature film forget tha popcorn
beat my cock warn your lady or ill feed her box more
fullfill the seizures rock more than spoons n arm n hammer
bow gracefully i know you get down drop the manners

salute to the church youre never welcome to leave
you felt the screams resonate we only sellin ya dreams
step right up shave ya head we got barcodes complete
you fall from ya feet you can all pray to me

salute to the church youre never welcome to leave
you felt the screams resonate we only sellin ya dreams
step right up shave ya head we got barcodes complete
you fall from ya feet you can all pray to me

DC-Throw It Up

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