AKHENATEN (Solve, et, Coagula) [Prod. False Ego]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUHNKu1Rx5w

Soar in my mig, 
laying pipe to the co-pilot for several thousand diamonds ,
Demolish these Heiman's 
my assignment death from snoo-snoo 
malicious witch doctors wit that voodoo
propel spears through you,
i'm on the ballista, cruise missile sidewindin right to ya 
my lore, cannon, causes monsoons, abandon truth , like you Disney, 
steeling youth, 
but I got the golden goose
I mean turducken , in-front of Stacy Dash, made a dash, down her dress
i'm clueless. where to where to go next, don't fret, balance on the 7th string, 
don't warp ya neck, knuckles pale, clutch on the sweep, 
tech-death has that rep, for hoarding heads
inner Frieza . at its fourth form, 
no Haarp machine
but still summon storms
bow to no gods or khans, 
obliterate overlords

you know my deeds yah 
you know my deeds ya 
you know these deeds ya, 
you know these deeds ya

Slip canthal ina canteen, lacerate a larynx, leave it to bleed 
no interference, steering 
like left wing, i mean x wing,, plasma bolts 
cripple d 
both calf muscles,
over shoulders, 
I toast her struesell 
off her lip, 
when she offers lip, 
birdfeed to her friend 
This ichor she sip, 
drips down her lineage 
improve, like a drunk monk, Thelonious, 
known to sink boats like i'm Proteus, 
over see us, I delete schematics 
like i'm Algalon. upper echelon , 
adjust ya chakra, before you gone 
not pious, but through us, you taste piece a the pie yus 

corpses in closets consume us, 
barbed barriers block kills zones 
outside trenches, 
student loans keep us controlled 
like drones 
suspended 
in 
two
dimensions

Descent

DESCENT 1; Spelunking Tartarus [Prod. $ujin] (music video link in description)

Fvlling in $tyle Free$tyle

Music Video: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1coXdgUP-e0

Lyrics:
Red n blue cyclones 
blind my kaleidoscope 
scripture adjacent to ancient tomes, astral plains 
we roam,ride surfin on cynide from the foam
on ya calloused 
sanctum to ya inner soul, 
got no got no chill, 
but em pyroblasts, come atchu like instant cast, 
only 1/3 of the cast, 
like them autographs, on that Plastor, preluding to when we had class
,promote ya page 
guess we skipped that
paper weight to pounds den flip dat 
box cutter to planes 
powers that be 
no not federal G, 
I'm chanting bout we 
planned dat 
panic
caught in a kitchen
all i do is sandbag
dis for the ones
wit the burns from the rims of all 9 circles, 
lust had me in hurdles
(Got Damn) 
Gotta succubus gushin like squirtle, ridin while I'm playin unstable portals 

Thru dis craft we immortals x 5  

standard of vanity ; we 
proudly black out our iris 
suspensions from hills higher than Cyprus 
more like Dover, 
explored her crevices 
 mars rover 
Whipped up gubbins from scratch
Fuck Stoeffer 

 Plundering the hills of Rhohan 
but ima ranger, wit a encryption on the hilt right on my saber 
Nefilibata in this bitch
like Orlando n gators go on prep ya next one
take my word ima satyr (sate her)
infernal fucking path, pig carcass don't cover this face 
its been sewed, 
sold, to the Old Ones wretched divine fucking race
H.R Giger can't illustrate 
what flows in these veins 
Tri beam cannon honed in on their core 
you just a cuck dats sore from all that pegging, 
for that  bogo, you in store 
lurked outa haunted shores,  
now i creep solo, 






The Craft [Prod. Wi✝ch Man✝is]

Sly X Cult 2

Riley Reid

This shit it got me
Livid n vivid,
 n leavin trails, like we Lucy,
Lost in fangorn forest
Forced us, to commune w/ thetrees
We a Hive mind, now
Confirm or be dispatched with ease
concede 
by turn 3
Still N=not for the movement?
naw your still not getting it...

Ginsberg n Cassidy,
Cultivated, keys in me
Sleet falls in heeps n sheets
Stems don't define the leaf
naw
In-Active respiration, retire don't breathe
Roll that wood, 8th a BOOF to the face
whole show sponsored by thompsons teeth,
Keep a sweatshirt 
but all times lowkey, inspired by Grief
Synesthesia synchronizes sacred mantras and forlorn visions that shit haunts us
yea forlorn visions that shit haunts us
haunts us

dwell in alchemical perdition like Dante alighieri
 at my own volition 
chasing that Beatrice, yea no ism , fuck uh clergy, missionary, the position, given the foresight 
to my
 immanent extinction 
ima shaman 
wandering 
astral; planes 
of apparitions 
of aspirations, leavin me with
 visions, contusions, incisions, 
still healin from, mental, scars, deals in the ally,
 i mean an  Audi, got 2 bangles n bitches, on my yawt im saudi, 
(not sorry) 
im filmin bang bros, packin loudly,
yea we in the pit
bleed out of ya
system
no stems no roots no heart
bad bitch of Belgum
consumed alive, in the dark
yea bad of Belugum
consumed alive
in the dark
consumed alive
in the dark
were all just lies
in the dark

Shaman

what's a Zues to a Kratos 
aye 
or descendants
What's a witch wit out pendants
aye
My generation replacing
complacent cult ways of the ancients
I'm guiarmo del toro
yea, crafting your labrythn
Witness at its black core
black masses
On the lap of Helios' concubine ass'
yea
that neck tho yea, that neck tho yea, that neck tho

Zues To A Kratos

Dont fuck with rituals around here?
naw
Instead
rebirth outa one
yah
But our arcane blasts 
ripple thru n tear the astral plane in half 

She's my earendil
Light in the abyss
but I digress

We'll digest after drawing you in quarters
We show no quarter
aye 
fuck your chakras
I'm just sayin
Fuck your aura
Fuck a aura
Fuck a zodiac sign

Lord of disorder
Usurping thee
underground
Like cross country on Normandy
dodging mortars 
oh you see
Me 
Glow Like flamethrower to hitler youth cornered
here to interfere with the sad bois spirits here

No pope here , So they leave with no tears 
naw

Forever spewing pride and arrogance like I'm Kevin bacon fuckin bacon
I'm hollow man
yea
Rounds threw him can't do it,
but those 
arcane blasts ripple thru n tear the astral plane in half 

what

Spawn from the
twisting charred tree
in sleepy
hollow
still had time to pull em out the fuckin gutter
yea
speaking of which
will cuffbois 
aye
expose my goods to his mother 
aye
and we French fist wit no butter
aye
Over stimulate her fragile
visual gates Visual gates 
Make her husbands micro soft till he's cucked
Then she bills me to breach huh wizard sleeve
8th a boof to the face
yah
& bet she gave me the cake
yah
Shit was Alaskan thunder fuckin
god damn
But with all do respect
She got a pretty
fuckin neck
she got a pretty
fuckin neck
(damn look at that collar bone)
N I'm aware needledrop won't ever drop mentions or cloudt dimension round my square or sphere it's cool I'm still securing connects in shadows my dear
damn, yea
Let's go out, you know to the hot spot on Fleet Street
I heard you ,
I mean " they"serve great pies
For the holidays
yea that
Crimson cream
drippin down
her dough like face
swap wit huh friend 
yea then they swap
with their freind
they swallow they swallow
they swallow they swallow
they swallow  
my kids aye

ICARUS CLT - PRETTY NECK (Prod. Sly)

Go on talk about all that existential shit

Wit out being pretentious, but lets all admit
we don't know fuckin shit
and this sapiosexual bitch 
wit a fanny pack wants dat stick
88in down her throat 
n you was the one who taught 
her how to swallow 
god damn
go on go on go on 
talk about, all that existential shit without being pretentious
but lets all admit we don't
we don't 
we dont
know shit
damn

(Verse)
Distant relation to Ardipithecus
live in an animus
main bitch anonymous
animalistic and ravenous
Unravel omnipotence in us
as well as existential life
and all that such and such 
wussup with that wussup 
shits danker than honey roasted chipotle nuts
bring a crunch to your inner cradle 
stuntin with out a crutch,
i'm a astral fucking addict snorting all that star dust
disenchanting damsels with this fucking musk

I'm a faceless fuckin being brought back from the abyss 
I'm a faceless fuckin being brought back from the abyss 
I'm a faceless fuckin being brought back from the abyss 
I'm a faceless fuckin being brought back from the abyss 
I'm a faceless fuckin being brought back from the abyss 
I'm a faceless fuckin being brought back from the abyss 
I'm a faceless fuckin being brought back from the abyss

EXISTENTIAL SH*T (Prod. Sly)

As we ascend to
15 thousand feet 
I see ya 
I see ya legs quake
and for sure girl it don't take
a second guess to tell we made it 
never done this before
strapped with parachutes 
ah yea for sure
looking back at me as our guide opens the door, 
stepped onto the platform
then your fucking gone 

just like that 
just like that then you told me
(breath) 
we descend 
but never in unison 
never never in unison 

Now we touch ground, 
landing was rough 
ow
see you slumped over 
now
not off the drugs 
just off the rush 
and I run to console you 
hold you 

but you needed space, 

adrenaline 
that shit, it got to your head 
and you know I find that shit most precious 
in the present, 
all I want 
nothing more than to roll my dope in a lexus 
bet 
I wont take up this time again, let us bask in Zen, 
baby don't descend again 

Baby don't descend again 
Baby you told me 
never never never in unison 

Just in you
Just in you 
Just in you I sin
never, never
never, never
in unison 
just in you, just in you
just in you 
Descend 
never never
never never in unison 
trust in you 
trust in you trust in you 
I trust you 
never never
never never
in unison

ICARUS CLT X The Animist - SKYDIVE (NEVER IN UNISON)

Lifeforms (Prod. King Yosef)

Aye Boo

Esoteric primordial forces coalesce in front of me
Faceless deities
fate-less, formless 
Beyond all recognition 

Their presence contorting my mind into a vessel 
between worlds 

Perceptions of a fragile reality 
beyond all cognition 

A twisting matrix of entropic horrors 
spewing from all my pores.
My body withering with every effigy spawned 
I abide by their commands,

Reconsecrating, Disconnecting

The very fabrics holding us all together 
Splitting into a new world molded in the image of R'lyeh 
molded into the image of a new God 

Bask in infinite perdition, void of my past visage. 
I'm ambassador to a realm of shadow and manipulation.
All who bend, all who break, 
find divinity within the self consuming snake, 
we break into the fold 

Esoteric primordial forces coalesce in front of me
Faceless deities endless entities 
Beyond all recognition 
Their presence contorting my mind 
Into a vessel between worlds 

Embracing abomination I have become.

FACELESS DEITY (Prod. Abyssius)

Pull me, out
...and all the chains that bind you in disgrace
The Ones around your head, they have no place

so you drop them, you drop them, you drop them
then you scatter (i got dropped and ya scattered)

This ain't no sadboi shit, get off my fucking platter
(kill yourself, pussy)
I ain't eating,  I ain't sleeping
I ain't finding any sort of place
(kill. yourself. pussy)

The lost. Cult Boy. Who found Love
Lost
You fucking lost 

Lost cult boy who found love
yuh
Then she pull me up
wow
pull me out screaming "baby don't pull out"
naw
Descend with me right here, right now

Racks on me, oh god
There is no god within yah
I have seen the path 
(I have) (I have)
I have seen you quit real quick

Believe me, with no face
What you need? There is nothing here
They will not see, what evils, collect all your fears

This is nothing new
This is nothing new

Lie to me again

Your lost, Your loss
Your loss, Your lost

Descend again

Nothing New (Prod. King Yosef)

Read for me one more time
From that sacred book, evil, & devine 

Pages of flesh
Script in blood 
Savor the mess
Death has yet to come 

All your friends
You’ll betray 
Insanity lingers, to your utter dismay 
This is what you’ll find in the dark 
Yea this is what you’ll find in the dark 
This is where we are; in the dark 
Tell me tell me tell me tell me what we’ll find down there 

Now we awoke the faceless one 
No no no no where to run 
By another tentacle in space yah, 
we’re consumed

C'thulhu Love Song - (Prod. The Animist)

Answer
Tell me, whats your answer? 
Tell me, why you cancer?
Tell me, why you toxic?
Tell me why you cancer, tell me why you toxic, yea

Pull up on my ride
Tell em, oh my god
Tell em we bout zoomin out this planet
Its so on 

Tell me why we killin? 
Why we, why we abandon it, 
why we, why we abandon it?
To find food for all paths and our future
Lye down, speak out
right now
phone down
just smoke 
head shots 
for all, for all of yaa

Fuck me up
fuck me up 
fuck me up, spacial jump 
bump me up, aye spacial jump, spacial jump ya

Live in the stars 
Live in the stars 
Fuckin on Mars
Fuckin on Mars ya 

I aint never, seen you twice 
I aint never, ask you to be nice 
I aint never, got em on me
badly stu? why would i?

I aint tryna lose 
I'm just tryna die
I'm just like Virgil 
Third, Third eye
Third third circle 
Thats where you'll find me
Fourth fourth circle, I got the money on me

ANSWER (prod. The Contortionist)

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