GAME OVER

Not an Ounce of Subtlety is a blistering eulogy for hip-hop’s soul, delivered by a possessed siren with a vendetta. It’s satire sharpened into a blade, grief turned into fire, and lyrical precision that dissects the industry’s rot. The track opens with a darkly comic domestic threat over Nicks “Super Bass,” then spirals into a genre-blending tirade—trapmetal, glitchcore, screamo-pop, and ambient horror collide in a sonic funeral dirge. Breath-rap CPR sequences, screamo breakdowns, and cosmic horror motifs pulse through every verse. This isn’t just a diss track—it’s a resurrection ritual, a manifesto, and a warning.
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Not an Ounce of Subtlety

Power Stone — “Ash Crown” return to the Ash “I wore the sun like a crown / and burned the throne beneath me.”

Power Stone — “Ash Crown”

Hellforge behind her, glowing with cursed runes Choir of corrupted angels glitching in the shadows Blood-red moon, Tristram ruins God damn, in Hell, b*tch Blood-red moon, Tristram ruins Demons creeping out the walls, trap you in your room Silence of the Lambs, hellhounds attack you At the crack of doom Swallowed by the cosmos, motherfucker, that's your tomb Cold steps through the land of blood, death, and demons Heaven's seal broke, I'm huntin' Mephisto

Soul Stone- Hellforge

LYRICS:
Croak in the shadows
Coak in the heat
Something’s coming up — 

Frogs in the street

Rain hits the pavement
Banners in the sky
Croak for tomorrow
Leap for a lie

Frogs don’t freeze
We rise from the mud
Every ribbit’s a warning
A positive flood

Portland Nights
Got the rhythm
Got the spark
Paint on the walls
Singing loud in the dark

Cycle of change 
In the echo of our feet
Prophecy croaks — 

Frogs in the street

Frogs in the street! 
Rebirth in the riot
Frogs in the street! 
No peace
We won’t quiet

From the mud we leap
From the storm we speak
The sign is alive — 

Frogs in the street!  

Green little prophets on a city block
Croakin’ out freedom
Tickin’ like a clock

Luck in the air
Omens in the rain
Croak against the system
Croak against the chain

They say “law and order"
We say “ribbit, please"  
Comedy strikes harder 
Than gas clouds sting

The future’s amphibian
You can hear it repeat
A thousand voices — 

Frogs in the street!

ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY 

Yo Frog check it
Freaky Frog ribbit
Leap to the mic 
And the crowd gets with it

ICE on patrol
But we hop
Don’t stop
Croakin’ revolution 
On the Portland block

Stop, listen — 
Hear that croak
Truth in the joke 
And the joke is woke

From the pond to the protest
Frogs unite
Comedy’s the weapon 
And the future’s bright

ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY
ICE… ICE… BABY

Ribbit real loud
Let the city shake
Rebirth croaks 
Make the power quake
They got cages
But frogs got feet
Leaping over fences — 
Frogs in the street!  

ICE… ICE… BABY
ICE… ICE… BABY
ICE… ICE… BABY

Luck’s on our side
Future’s in reach
Croakin’ out wisdom 
That the schools can’t teach

You can’t drown a chorus
Can’t freeze the beat
Better watch your back — 

Frogs in the street!  

Frogs in the street! 
Rebirth in the riot
Frogs in the street! 
No peace
We won’t quiet

From the mud we leap
From the storm we speak
The sign is alive — 

Frogs in the street!  

ICE… ICE… 
ICE… ICE…
ICE… ICE… 
FROG

Frogs in the street!

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Frogs in the Street (Nu Metal Protest Frog Edition)

WJC EVENTS SET

What Deck you B?? ... also .. this song is about CARDS.  nothing more nothing less

Black.

DMF Weekend Mixology

i was  so high (2)

_this song will self destruct  1 2 3

I can bend my mind a hundred ways

I can try a thousand times a day

But the fire still remains

 

[Pre-Chorus]

If it could be done

I'd be the one
Ooh fuck yeah

Uh

Thinking of all the planets out in the universe

None of them any worse

Than this one

And it's always been that way

So dumb

None of them any worse

This place is a curse

Hell in reverse

What's the point in trying to get the pain to stop?

Nothing's getting better

We need a resetter

Sick of these people

And their ego trips

New life needs a kick

So give us a kick
 


I don't know where I belong

 

[Chorus]

There's no magic this game is lame  respawn still broken no way to make a claim  Tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

The magic's gone

What game am I playin'?

I tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

The magic's gone

What game am I playin'?

 

[Chorus]

The magic's gone

What game am I playin'?

I tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

Life is a trip when you play with your mind

Station trippin' LSD [Verse]

Deep in the smoke

I get a signal from my right brain

It says

This is where you write your best shit

I said

But I'm trippin'

It said

The shit that you are trippin' on is

Where the creation begins

Now go to the basement


mind lobbing fire balls

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