The melody slowly builds for biblical expression of ideals. Another radical project, this one carries an anger totally different from your other vibes. Keep growing, this shit unstoppable! 

AS WE HEATHENS APPLAUD 🙏🏼🙌🏼🙏🏼🙌🏼🙏🏼

moonlit

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All tracks were composed entirely on the Digitakt

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Joey Bada$$ vs XXXTENTACION - King's Dead (Freestyle)

Ithaca(Prod. Sandy)

paperclip w/ weirddough

snakelegz

I DO NOT OWN any rights to this instrumental. All Rights Reserved under the ownership of Mr. Murphy solely. Strictly inspiration. 
Original score "In the House, In a Heartbeat" composed by John Murphy for the film "28 Weeks Later". 

Original lyrics written by: James Mudrak
Mixed by: Michael Wolfe 
Artwork by: Nick Arnett 

[Lyrics]:
Before you press skip,
be patient and listen,
both values gone,
in this generation,
look into the pensive 
as I peer into soul,
clout is for sale 
well consider it sold 
as you fit in the mold,
cant think for yourself, 
do what you're told
ambitions shelved,
as you trek the dreary road
the best has yet to come, 
the fire builds up,
the clouds conceal the sun, 
what have I done?
where am I to go?
darkness, ha
has enveloped all the globe,
watch the grim approach 
as he's draped in all black robes, 
emptiness of soul, 
man destroys itself,
through power hungry greed,
selfish society,
polluting air we breathe 
and we cant do a thing 
without them judging me
its okay,
embrace the hate 
to help create
lyrical production,
bred from destruction,
fed from troughs of consumption
capitalist pigs, 
thinking were so great, 
when people equal shit, 
not only you, 
but also me
cause ain't nobody perfect 
just accept all your flaws 
to be a better person, 
now approached by the serpent 
who begins to tempt me 
to go against, 
everything that I believe 
like he did Adam and Eve, 
forbidden fruits off money trees 
rebuking of the devils sin 
that we often commit,
temptation,
salvation, 
can we even save 'em
as we drop to their knees 
to pray? 
Feel the wrath of God,
products of humanity,
you scarin' me,
machines grind,
fumes collide sky,
pistols poppin' 
in the dead of night,
families in the street,
just couldn't make ends meet,
while one-percent eats selfish 
we eaten all their scraps 
hold up,
fuck that,
winner takes all
ain't gonna be no draw
watch the bodies 
hit the floor
as we heathens applaud,
if you listen close 
you'll hear the sawed off
as it pops off
I am the bee-bee's,
piercing through your body, 
you'd think I 
sold my soul 
from the stories 
that I've told,
watch them as they bluff 
no you'll never see me fold,
instead I go all in, 
a gust of inspiration,
it's breeze against my cheek 
watch as I stand tall
and I never meet defeat 
even when I feel so weak 
I always try to smile, 
cause I dont 
wanna be questioned
fuck your recognition 
validation 
ain't 
what I seek
I create for me, 
money, 
and my family 
outcast like some heretics 
they'll distort my narrative 
label me with arrogance 
I stay true as Polaris 
we're all sedated skeletons 
my lyrics all so relative 
a part of an experiment 
as sheep we're such fools
as we sat through their schools 
did we even learn?
or did we simply drool?
I lost Peace 
along the way
the virus ain't contained, 
ambitions are restraint,
we're infected everyday 
as they shatter 
all our dreams cause,
[all we know is violence
so therefore no peace,] (x3)
don't want your discrepancy 
cause I don't give a fuck
come clean
and get messy 
we in the Devils melody 
as he stirs us in the pot,
watch us all get got,
being shot up from a cop,
approached by the son of God 
reprimand, 
then I'm damned 
unity is understanding 
living with the difference 
so sick of the pretending, 
thinking you're so close 
when you really feel the distance
never say good riddance
to the lyrics that I'm spittin'
leave you chillin' 
no sleep,
for the wicked.

COVID-28

Here to spread a message and give you perspective.

COVID-28

James Mudrak

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