Prod. @ItsLucid2
Mix/Master - @IAmKuzu

Dread - 2.) InCaseOfEmergency

Creep with the white mask on as the night pass on and the twilight gone. 
When the moonlight shine and my blade show bright, man, I grip my iron, I swear I grip my iron, what

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Creep with the white mask on as the night pass on and the twilight gone. 
When the moonlight shine and my blade show bright, man, I grip my iron, I swear I grip my iron, what. (X2)

-Screamed-
Creep with the white mask on as the night pass on and the twilight gone. 
When the moonlight shine and my blade show bright, man, I grip my iron, I swear I grip my iron, bitch (X2)

I been up in it for a minute, now
If I don’t got the funds, imma hit that house
Man, I only get to stealin’ if it’s rich people towns 
And I split it with my brothers so we eatin’ now
Said, I’m hungry so the sirens get to make they sound.
Boy I swear I get to runnin’ 
when they come around.
I don’t even let em try to fuckin’ chase me down.
I dip out through the woods to my den with the wolves;
underground like I should.
I been out from the hood
but the hood in me, keep me feastin’ good.
So, I stay with strap.
It don’t matter where I’m at,
Imma get the fuckin’ bag.
So I hold my semi-automatic.

And if a punk runnin’ up 
Let it bang
Let em know what’s up
Till he had enough 

I know
I don’t 
need no
hollows
I will
stomp him 
till he
holler
switchblade 
carving
body 
dropping
I will 
follow 
up with
arson (X2)

Creep with the white mask on as the night pass on and the twilight gone. 
When the moonlight shine and my blade show bright, man, I grip my iron, I swear I grip my iron, what. (X2)



(Suicides)

Bitch burn the fuckin' cash now
pull the fuckin' blade on all
your fuckin' landlords
fight the fuckin' class war
read up on Karl Marx
then go fuckin' act on it
go fuckin' act on it, bitch



(Michael Parenti)

The reason you invest is to accumulate.
And your accumulation of capital has no purpose or meaning unless you can mix it with labor to yet increase your wealth further.

Of course, you use large sums of it for personal consumption and for political power and for control of your culture and for that wonderful, good, happy life that you so like.
As George Bush's wife said, "..we are millionaires, we are not ashamed of it, we enjoy our wealth.." 
And I thought, 'at last, finally they tell you'
Instead of the usual thing is, you know, "how we rich suffer and we're misjudged"



'InCaseOfEmergency,BreakGlass' most tracks contain Marxist lyrical themes, otherwise heavily politically charged lyrical content, expressing my personal stance from the Anarchist-Communist perspective.

InCaseOfEmergency,BreakGlass

InCaseOfEmergency

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mix & mastered by GEORGEDALANKYLORD
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LYRICS: 

FrostySix;

Frosty unique, cause whatever I spit they be running and weep 
I’m done with these cheats, 814 and we coming for keeps
I’m running it up, I want it, I’m counting receipts.

up in the north in the heat, bumping like lust in the sheets
slaving it off for free, slaving it off to the scenes at my feet

what more could you want outta me?

smoking a blunt out the crop for free
the amount I‘ve been smoking around
the amount I been smoking around 
I could have that house in the trees 

eating them crepes on the beach
living it up in the trees
what more could you want outta me?
what more could you want outta me?

what more could you want outta me?
I’m just hoping I can get out to eat
suffering like hell, I’m pleading, like love on my knees
none of you have this hunger like me 

what more could you want outta me?

my mind on my future, I had to get mine
I’m tryna fuck bitches, I ain’t got the time
I’m sick of these lies and all these guys,
thinking they better than me 

come back now and it’s easy to see, frosty on ya six and I’m here to kill

here to kill all these whack rappers on the scene thinking they better then me

GEORGEDALANKYLORD; 

What more could you want out of me, like I give a fuck, I'm not here please you, I'm lanky lord, I ain't no jesus, sick of these voices, they just disease's, look for a cure, nah fuck it behead me, blood out my neck, I run around headless, smoke in my lungs, from to many sessions, fucking your girl and fucking her best friend,

Racks in my hands not talking bout cash tho, 
I hit the back end, fucking her asshole,
I'm Daddy trajik that's just a fact hoe,
They say no cap, but I see them cap tho,
Georgie call bullshit, that got them mad tho,
I write these scripts but I never act tho,
Chasing a dream, not chasing a stack no,
Tell me what more could you want out of that, oh.

RUNNING AND WEEP ft. GEORGEDALANKYLORD (prod. FORLORN)

crypt

EMAIL FOR BOOKING AND FEATURES - Drumzizdead7676@gmail.com im open to work with other artist and producers. I produce and engineer all my own music but looking to expand. Wanna know more about me just shoot me a message or drop a comment. Thank you for listening #66.6FM Social media: 
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Rat race except the finish line is a snakes mouth ft Datboyconroy

DISMANTLE THE ESTABLISHMENT [FEAT. NOGRACE] (PROD. BLUNT CHRIST)

shootin' shots I never miss -
take a picture make it click

BlackHoodieOnMe - Prod. by Donnie Katana

Dumb, Addicted

which way to the other side
of this fuckin' planet suicide?

801 GHOST

KIDS PT.1 "virgils mind" (PROD. VIRGIL 777)

Where Did It Go

https://www.deadsoviet.rip

мир, земля и хлеб, товарищи!

@DreadTripleSix

Contributors to all projects can be found in song descriptions as well as album descriptions. By the people, for the people, we the people, no Morgan and Morgan and that's the slogan.

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Welcome to technological advancement. The year is 3021- monotonous labor is replaced by artificial intelligence and scarcity has been eradicated. Abundance is such that price tags don't exist. Homelessness is eradicated along with world hunger, violent crime and other such primitive problems which ailed the uncivilized capitalist world.

Distributive algorithms determine nutritional fulfillment after cross referencing with population density and agricultural availability.
Humanity has moved on to greater space exploration and issues of global warming have been subject to neutralization via the unified efforts of all groups.

Nations and borders have been done away with as well as language barriers. Translation chips are utilized by all in order to process all incoming speech to their language of choice.
Capitalism is no longer the dominating economic ideal..

InCaseOfEmergency

DREADTRIPLESIX ☭