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Pacifier

Ice Bath

Blue Metal

asphyxia

Sting

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Produced by Isak Roen + keykelly333


BPM: 135 | KEY: E Minor

vampire heart (prod.Isak Roen + keykel1y)

Producer https://soundcloud.com/kingkush_45

Pteridactyl - Prod.James Bong

tarrasque (Prod. James Bong)

Original track by https://soundcloud.com/zanzanzan

Zan - Eovalove (Reboot Me remix)

Beat: https://soundcloud.com/chitmaker/tell-em-ftc-73
Mix: https://soundcloud.com/mdotcrawf1

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Sit back, kick yo feet up on a tree stump
Let the breeze blow ya hair while ya dream of
Better days. Way before you ever had to clean up
Body parts around you that got torn off by machine guns
But that’s life now, your country wiped out
Because we thought that we could get along despite frowns
You lookin back now, like someone shoulda said it
Why would we get along with those who had our friends beheaded
It’s fucking armageddon, our time is runnin out
We gotta keep concealed everytime the sun is out
We livin in the night, we got the will to fight
But no equipment, we the victims, of your suicide
We sleep with open wounds, in an abandoned cellar
The dust around us is infecting every kid and nana
Our lives are misery, there aint no way around it
At least it’s equal on the other side of every mountain

Hook:
So dream of childhood when you could ride a tire swing
And ain’t live covered in the blood of your entire team
Just think into the past and try to find what hope means
There’s always yesterday, when you can find an oak tree

Think back to momma’s house, where you were never scared
You knew the world was safe aint gotta keep your head aware
But that’s a relic now, you yell a slow scream
But there’s still yesterday if you can find an oak tree

Verse 2:
They came through dark of night, the fuckin engines roarin
You woke up knowin that this wasn’t ordinary snorin
No this was something different, you knew your life was changed
You heard the distant sound of boomin and a light remained
The screams of thousands started, just like cicadas swarmin
A war right out the blue, there wasn’t any warnin
They came with liberty, and tales of better living
While they blew daddy up, made mommy’s head a ribbon
They said that it was better, your life before was shitty
But back then you had your parents and moving city
Now there’s just rubble left, you breath a troubled breath
The sharpest air around, cuttin your head and neck
That’s when you met your savior, the one who promised freedom
If you would come with him, you knew that one day you would need him
He built you big and strong, said you’re a fighter now
You gotta get revenge for when they turned your life around

Hook:
You think of childhood, were you learned never fight
Just yell if necessary, and even better write
But that’s a relic now, you yell a slow scream
This isn’t yesterday, but you still need the oak tree

Think back to momma’s house, where you were never scared
You knew the world was safe aint gotta keep your head aware
But then they blew it up, your life a smoke heap
A burnin crisp is all you find down at the oak tree 

Oak Tree

beat by https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCW8x5usx5bo4gpwrntuGj3w
mix by @samurairapmusic
I’m in a comatose state, eyes are locked in front of me
See only what’s in my gaze, blind to the world mean muggin me
fighting this fugue is futile who’da knew i could screw the pooch up to this fuckin degree
And motherfuck a degree I be wastin my life for some ink on a sheet
I don’t know much but I do know we only get one shot at living on earth
So I been penning this work tryna let out this pent up unlimited hurt
How can I sin with a smirk, same way I spit in the dirt
Tried repenting, ain’t work since the minute of quitting attendance at church
This shit is deicide, slap in the face of an unseen maker
I used to pray to Christ, asking for A’s on my umpteenth paper
Now all this fucking anger, dominates all I think of
Hard to have delicate speech when my heart pumps hate and my lungs breathe rancor

There ain’t much I won’t do or try, and keeping this between you and I
I plan out murders so much more often than I ever contemplate suicide
If we had a problem then you would die, why should I have to fall victim
But this is all hypothetical anyway, I still play nice with the system
Outside I smile and wave while I scream at myself for the lie on my face
I’m way too tired to play, but the world is a stage where there’s lines I must say
All fuckin times of the day, feel my fate’s written in space
but when I try to erase, some bullshit will pull me back into the fray

Mind is a ghost town
You don’t wanna be there when it goes down
Trigger finger’s itchy to explode rounds
Anybody near me can see clearly that I’m toast now

Slow down, no frowns, permitted when within the walls of your cult
Squishing me into submission is really your vision, an illegit villainous goal
The reaper ain’t stealing my soul, but I be the only one fighting
Grip on my life’ll tighten till all my knuckles whiten heightened
Sense of danger when a stranger offers me a kind favor
I see through your veil and won’t fall prey to the mind flayer
Spirits that enter your zone, kill em at will in an endless assault
Then try to pin us at fault, I'm finishing this it’s the end of the road

Feel like I’m caught up in the spiderweb, venom hit can’t tell if I’m alive or dead
Stuck in this suspended animation, craftwork machination only got a couple miles left
Tired and tireless, awful combination
Everything I do seems like it’s fraught with complications
I was taught to face it with a taut resolve and break it
But the challenge is outpacing how fast malice gets invited in
Feel my potential is limitless, but in practice I be missing it
Feel like I kick it with Sisyphus, sit at my desk and then get to upending it
Skipped the fine print and parenthesis, back when I took on this life
Drafting ideas got me hyped, flip on the switch and just look at the mic

Uhh I don’t know what to say
That be my quote of the day, know that my flow beyond sorta cliche
Slam the keyboard in a rage, stare in a daze at what’s wrote on the page
Hope this can stoke an old flame, lately she think I’m so totally lame
Been tryna grow but I can’t, so fucking stuck in my old silly ways
But I know this ain’t the same, this one’ll surely now force me to change
Finally close up the day, time to reload and replay
Eyes are locked in front me, I’m in a comatose state

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