Megamix By RJ Mathew

Birthday Boy (Prod. By Mors)

Intro

The human mind is a mysterious wonder. A being of its own. A being of unknown powers and capabilities. A dynamic soul. But just like a soul, it can be changed. Corruption of the mind from fear, helplessness, anxiety and rage. The soul could be unstable and reckless. But it can be solved. The person would introspect. Like a personal demolition 

Verse 1

24/7 with an on laptop,
Been sitting nonstop alone with the phone,
Plenty of blocks just out the window,
Sinking to beg some help from a phone,

It’s over a month and I didn’t write shit,
Videogames and brunch like I recognized it,
Everything’s the same like I realized it,
I am the one to blame like I did write it,

I’m losing it, Look at the time,
Usually take the second to rhyme,
Hey, Hey, HEY! Where the hell are we going?
I Just got the hint that I was falling, 

Take a month, to sit and concentrate,
Take two, no, take like seven decades away,
Fake a smile, to tell that I’m okay,
If you see its wax, sue me, okay?

Chorus

This plot is an undergoin process, 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
Warning, Demolition, work in progress, I’m in 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
Keep a safe distance of 500 metres, 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
We’re adding up with new features, I’m in
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,

Verse 2

I look around and I have to talk,
These dudes talk around the clock,
And I walk to keep a distance,
These dudes will be thinkin that I’m resistant (so what?)

True that, and I don’t really care,
Till I get mesmerized by that hair,
By that smile, by that glow of her cheeks,
This is the low that I seek, (that I seek)

Man, I used to climb mountains, 
Now, I’m scared to look at the peak,
Will someone tell me how to court this girl?
Tell me these words that I should speak,

I should know to keep that space,
Tell me how long I’ll be seeing that face?
I mean, is it fate or is it bait?
Cos I really fear that she might be fake, 

Chorus

This plot is an undergoin process,
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
Warning, Demolition, work in progress, I’m in 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
Keep a safe distance ,500 metres, 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
We’re cleaning up with new features, I’m in
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,

Verse 3

I didn’t do anything, I was just lost,
Rewinding this tape to what I just lost,
Cross the letters to tell what I just was,
Sauce the vault with some utter less guff,

I was off the course, store a lot of remorse,
Held the remote, never took force,
But the city gotta level with me,
But the Devil in me will pull the lever on me, 

Chorus

This plot is an undergoin process, 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
Warning, Demolition, work in progress, I’m in 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
Keep a safe distance of 500 metres, 
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,
We’re adding up for new features, I’m in
De-De-Demolition, Demolition,


Demolition(Ft.Abe) (Prod. By Mors)

Lyrics:

Chorus:
Me no, get no, words to play,
Me so, lonely, archemage,
Bit my, spell, won't, work anyway,
Imma, just a, dull boy looking page,

All this work, no fucking play
All this work, no fucking play,
Parry this, you fucking mage,
All this work, no fucking play,


Verse 1:
I can't rap anymore,
Lost the spark to burn tracks anymore,
Don't head under cover, I don't Rapid Dash,
I don't even fucking bother, I go Snorlax,

Man, I don't know if you got that,
Flows fluctuate, better note that,
Words vibrate like a court stamp,
But when I spit the bass, it falls flat,

And I wrote like 4 to 5 lines, 
But the mic gives these porcupine vibes,
Let me prick your feelings, let it bleed right out,
When the blood leaves your ear, you can feel that sound,

You will feel the ground, you'll get the ringing,
A bigger hole and a better hearing,
Get the vertigo and a lower cieling,
Cos my skills are that sickening,


Verse 2:
I wanna ride these beats like on a wave,
On just my feet like a Godsend save,
To have my faith on my skills like a mango seed,
All the shit that I've earned becomes fantasy,

Like I got the power to move mountains like a breeze,
But I wanna use that to make rhymes that could freeze,
Time over so that I have to repeat,
To see if shit slaps or craps as it seems,

I'm ready, got that text for the main vox,
Got wasted and had sex in the mailbox,
Woke up late and got blest with a great shot,
Was it worth the hype, I really think not,

Nah, nah, just a high sense of instinct,
Chest full of smoke, got me up all wincing,
Try to write these lines to be all convincing, 
But I still come across as dark and coniving?,



Verse 3:
I feel that meaning's kinda lost to me,
I don't really think you see me as a prodigy,
You ought to think high like you posed to be,
But you gotta sink deep like sickening oddity,

All the fucking frames that I'll probably be,
Still hold the grudge that you don't honour me,
You think I'm full of ego, well honestly, 
If pop the balloon, you'll fall on your knees,

You ignore me like its fucking courtesy,
Spitball back, you were never hurtin' me,
All I see is shooting stars like a war, you see,
Make-a-wish.com like I'm so sick, easy,

Jack-in-the-box, thoughts,
Whisky Tango Foxtrot,
I'm a War Machine and an Ocelot,
That cocks these rhymes like a barrel shot,

Jack - In - The - Box (Produced By Mors)

You Don’t Know Who I Am
NG Meenathan

    Verse 1

     Just take a look at me and tell me what do you do think of me,
Expecting me for a high sense of idiocy,
Your visions of dreams are way too bleak,
And I could make it happen but I’m way too sick,

It’ll be too mean to call thine deduction divine,
Curses fall on the knees of those who call it sublime,
Cos when they see me, Support has left their side,
Their fall will be called the fall of the Paralyzed,

I know you expected more but I can’t simply give it to you,
Wanna change the game, fine, I’ll leave it to you,
Understand when the pain & strain bores right through you,
I’ll come back to reign once again and I’ll act like I never knew you,

Who are you to look into my eyes?
Judging me what I should been like,
I got, what makes me bright,
Freedom is our birthright, so give me freedom cos to judge is God’s holy right,

Chorus

Do you really need to judge stuff you don’t understand?
If that’s the case, you don’t know who I am,
Yeah, think yourselves so grand,
If that’s the case, you don’t know who I am,
Drop your weapons on the floor,
Think you can beat me, don’t be so sure,
Yet you don’t even heed my command,
If that’s the case, you don’t know who I am,



Verse 2

Thunder strikes when there’s a disagreement,
But when you say NO! The heavens start screamin’
How come you can be so proud, shutting me out so you won’t hear me out?
Like a spoiled girl who would throw a tantrum and throw me out,

Please do hear me for mine honour,
If you be so kind, I’ll be stronger,
Give me some advice, show me that sunrise,
Then will I entertain you like a clown with a surprise,

Maybe, I don’t have that ability to impress,
I did try to fix the mess; I did try my very best,
Still the best to ignore when the beggars tryna implore,
Stop arrogance now, I’ll show what I’ve in store,

Blow out the stadium lights and see the fireworks ignite the night,
Love shown in the air, pure ecstasy at sight,
When I finally win, will you know what I did fight,
I fought for the liberty to tell you what I am like,

Chorus

Guns for the weak, Roses for those who opposes,
I’ll lead the enslaved like I was Moses,
You Ancient Egyptians have childish stupidity,
Brag around, calling yourselves ‘The Modesty’,

I smile, you, show a big frown,
Veins stickin’ outta your head, the Drama starts now,
Bully is the word but if I say it, there’ll be a lot of blood,
Guess I gotta spread it, let tyranny burn instead,

Treating everyone as one, is that so bad?
Making groups and staying off, isn’t that so sad?
Here’s the deal, stop the dumb-hating,
Unless there’s more forgiving, everything will be smooth sailing,

Is that stereotype style you wanna stay?
The idiot tax has a high bill; I guess you got to pay,
Fraternize and be nice, don’t move a muscle, 
Bite back, I’ll have to shut your mouth with a human muzzle,


Noel Varghese Mathew