Since The Apocalypse

Mac-11 Heartbreak

Goblin Graves

THE WALLS HAVE EYES

CRASH

So Many Monsters

OMENXIII - 2024/5150 (PROD. NVTVS/STILL)

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Sad Meal

Mamacita (feat. Gwi & Ching)

I built this track out of static, paranoia, and cold adrenaline. It’s what happens when you stop running and start controlling the chaos. Everything in it—the glitch, the hiss, the crush—comes from that blackout mindset where you move like a ghost and hit like a code breach. It’s not for the clean or the careful. It’s for the ones who don’t flinch when the lights go out.

Blackout Protocol

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check it, i'll teach you a lesson, my weapon's
my voice, and my voice is my blade, 
but there's no imitating my brain, you cant fathom the pain

if you tried to inhabit my mind for a moment, you wouldnt, you shouldn't, you couldn't last seconds inside of it, I did it, I admit, I did it all knowing side-effects
now my affliction's I suffer from visions of things that were written, but my disposition is meaningless even if I know the sequences,
King of the Demons no stranger to weakness, I've studied the meaning of meanings, been meaning to see what the reason is.
demons-trate, wait I mean "demonstrate" all of the anguish I feel through the ones that i vanquish,
'cause I am the hated but lacking of hatred or any emotion, commotion, or chatter.

Not that it matters, but I've got some matters to tend to,
depending on my mood, I might hit you back, but if not don't be mad,
understand that I'm not obligated to respond if I am not interested,
or if I'm occupied, like all my time nowadays. 

See it's great but the weight of the stress, presses into my chest,
life keeps testin', I draw on the paper and don't give it back,
I'm through helpin' out, and I'm done giving back,
and I can't hold it back, the frustation keeps taking away 
from the vague little patience my brain had mistakenly left in me.

No turning back, It's out of the question, 
You can't disappoint me if I leave you anything short of expectancy,
I am the Reaper, I only bring death, I don't even know what else you' d ever expect of me, 


If there's a problem, you probably don't want a problem with me.
XIII The Reaper, releasing the misery of the obscene.

 
lapping and lapping and lapping and lapping around you with such repetition, 
I just brought it back, back for a second for just a few seconds.
Consealing your fate with a message.
1080 HD and 1080 the wrist with my finger extended, See OmenXIII is not shy of a menace,

I am the HALFHEARTED demi-god, NIHIListic FROM THE DEPTHS, I brought DEATH,
and then I made a PROMISE to myself, the MISFIT, 
continue to leave my surroundings as LIFELESS as the place I live,
Now my perspectives GRIM and that's all it will ever be, all of eternity

Bitch I've been certainly working with urgency, hurting deservingly anyone irkin me,
I speak these words, leaving burns exceed third degree,
I stay inside but emerge for emergency,

currently certainly serving a verse and conserving this currency,
worst of the worst is they say I'm a jerk, 
yeah I'm never concerned if you eat, if you breathe, what you think, what you see, 
so please don't take it personally, I am the reason you've been losing sleep,
can't keep counting these sheep and expect to see dreams,
OmenXIII, still out of your reach.