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lyrics:

Hey (Water splash)
It's a spark, yeah

You think it's funny
It's not really funny
As soon as welcome to your spot
Tell me it's money
You don't got no money
This shit is just not like you thought
I'm not a goofy,no
I'm not a dummy
I [?] smoking some pot
They think it's funny
Then bring it upon me
Now tell me the truths that you got

Say they won't get me
I know they won't get me
Until you the one getting got
Look at the plot
I got some people that equal like two joints the size of your sock
I won't come-I won't come get you
I get to the venue, we pull up [?]
And leave in the sport
Even I type in a tie
Show me what come with the watch? yeah

In my clothes
I'm gone sippin' more shit
As I've shown
I get what you want
And for you I would go
Ask me what I'm smokin'
'cause there's no, try your luck and you get smoked
All this shit is...
Ooh

Drop it all
Then I'm coming back
Weed fuckin' up my cardiac
Killin' shit like the Zodiac
I'm not talkin' to sweeten it
I been rackin' in green again
Boutta turn into a fiend again
Ask me questions while I'm in the bed
Ion talk when I hit the back

You've got me moving slow
What you know
'Bout the lowest of the lows
I done fuck but I might ghost
Got a new phone I can't call you back

Talkin' on a bean, gon' get you slapped
Sippin' on lean, Ion drink no Jack
Look at that screen when I spit these facts
Like, 1, 2, 3, shit easy

You think it's funny
It's not really funny
As soon as we come to your spot (no it's not)
Tell me it's money
Don't got no money
This shit is just not like you thought
I'm not a goofy, no
I'm not a dummy
I [?] smokin' some pot
They think it's funny
Then bring it upon me
Now tell me the truths that you got, yeah

Say they won't get me
I know they won't get me
Until you the one getting got
Look at the plot
I got some people that equal like two joints the size of your sock (Damn)
I won't come-I won't come get you
I get to the venue, we pull up [?]
And leave in the sport
Even I type in a tie
Show me what come with the watch yeah

Dont Say That! (prod. Scottysplash)

mixed and mastered by kassgocrazy
produced by kassgocrazy & taylor morgan
vocals performed by sewerperson

body high (feat. sewerperson)

lyrics:

In all due time
I’ll repair my mind
Where souls lay soaked in tears
I will rescue mine and I’ll ring it dry
I will wrap it cloth
And Learn to stifle my cries
I am the mane stripped lion
The wingless fly
I’ve been birthed to die
But I remain alive
And it’s a mystery why
The mountains bounce my cries
Thru the Nicholson skies
Where Hopefully heaven hears
And I am granted bliss
In trade for all my plights

I met a man in town
He said u only frown 
In breaks of wearing a smile
And all this walking around
Has had him up to his brow
In thought forms all so vile
He knows He stands alone in his way
And worst of all he thinks it of fate
He wears the friendliest face
On top a frame made of hate
In hopes of sunnier days
He thinks of clouds hung grey
And blames faith
He cries and says

In all due time
I’ll repair my mind
Where souls lay soaked in tears
I will rescue mine and I’ll ring it dry
I will wrap it cloth
And Learn to stifle my cries
I am the mane stripped lion
The wingless fly
I’ve been birthed to die
But I remain alive
And it’s a mystery why
The mountains bounce my cries
Thru the Nicholson skies
Where Hopefully heaven hears
And I am granted bliss
In trade for all my plights

mane stripped lion (eric godlow)

lyrics:

Shit beautiful under pressure I reside on The ropes
White Ferrari playing inside of the Buick its cope
U bringing side bag everywhere whatchu carrying
Its dope
I hop in this black r8 but on the inside its tope

Time out sit down
Roll up re boot
Me and u going out
Canoe nobu
Black dress Full leg
See thru I see you

Curve me and said Im too wild
Who the fuck Told you
Sit down sit down sit down sit down 
Don’t move
Oh im pissed now Flip out
At my show I break thru
This rage It break you 
This life It takes you Deep down 
Deep down Too deep It hurts you
Girl u have fucking clue bout who I really am
I know this shit like the back of my hand
She sat in the booth and she doing a dance
She throwing this money that fill up my pants
Plus I got a bag I keep on demand
Of course im that doggy of course im the man
I got beef stuck on my hands
Rub my hair and slap my pants
Shit beautiful under pressure I reside on The ropes
White Ferrari playing inside of the Buick its cope
U bringing side bag everywhere whatchu carrying
Its dope
I hop in this black r8 but on the inside its white
Ill be home later im working baby don’t turn out the lights
Im ripping this shit like paper 20 odd tracks and 4 or 5 nights
Ya I need a break from it
Sike I can’t get away from it
Just like im floating im vibrating I keep puffing on this pipe
Come on smoke it
Huh im in space im in the sky
Up in orbit
Everything gon be alright
Oh girl u know it
I could fall asleep tonight

Curve me and said Im too wild
Who the fuck Told you
Sit down sit down sit down sit down 
Don’t move
Oh im pissed now Flip out
At my show I break thru
This rage It break you 
This life It takes you Deep down 
Deep down Too deep It hurts you

pixie dust (eric godlow)

lyrics:

All stand beneath his tongue
What has this world become

Jet black eyes line the mists of the bog
Feel ur skins too tight u should fucking rip it off
Bathed in pale moonlight stand the force employed to cull
And In the flare of mage light u can see their slack jaws
Bleed the crown a stuck pig 
The scream is turned to bird song
Paint the fleets face
With the blood of raid rot
Everything is torched upon completion of the job
Even in the midst of war i hear them laugh and make love

Pikes of kings guard
Atop a desecrated throne
They say the royals will bleed blue
But here im covered in its rose
I punch out fragments of his bones
I dug so deep I touched his soul
Drag him to the boat
Burn his carcass in our cove
Feed his pieces to the wolves
Yah I need to see him ripped
They tear his trachea out his throat
All those teeth had got a grip
Ill be damned
Spread this plague through out these sands
Break down everything by hand
They dont get the fucking depth
Of what will happen when we land

Jet black eyes line the mists of the bog
Feel ur skins too tight u should fucking rip it off
Bathed in pale moonlight stand the force employed to cull
And In the flare of mage light u can see their slack jaws
Bleed the crown a stuck pig 
The scream is turned to bird song
Paint the fleets face
With the blood of raid rot
Everything is torched upon completion of the job
Even in the midst of war i hear them laugh and make love

All stand beneath his tongue
What has this world become

CHAPTER1_WARBOYS (BRANWEN)

lyrics:

This realm has effectively become haven for deception. intruders who feed upon the human desire for normalcy. Evolved to capture the essence of our entire being only to use this mirror image against us. many a man here have suffered at the hands of what they have come to call "The mimics".

underneath pristine estate
basement depth where dirt meets clay
tears were shed within this place
boxes leak of flesh remade

savagely he steals ur face
worn atop his ancient skin
in tongues forgotten by eons past
he word imbued his new favourite mask
forced to speak of all summers past
he will steal ur life in this you shaped cast
confidence is what put u here
and now confidence is what leaves u last

did they really love u if they never even noticed
your wife is cuddled up next to whatever inside the mold is invited
its exciting
she looks into its eyes and
sees nothing but her husband looking back its not surprising
beware the boglands curse
the graveyard nurse
its called by many names
but only one name works
and that names urs
then that names hers
it runs in the family until the family is hearsed
the old bones
of the house creek and give way
for a bridge to the grave
the walls pulse and bleed grey
into his limbs
where dirt meets clay
where eyes meet brain
where push meets shove
and pressure meets pain
when its all done
you will faze out
somewhere in the beams
of the house we came out
you recognize the voice coming out of its mouth
once upon a time it was urs it came out of i know
but she doesn't
its really a spitting image
they lay down in ur bed and she gets fucked by a mimic

watching as the vows fall flat and break down
replaced in the worst way thought you shout
words turn dust only halfway out
muffled by the drywall packed in ur mouth
plague turned sap for the family tree
children to be birthed none resembling thee
abomination follows and the curse must feed
the mother is consumed by what she thought was her seed

savagely he steals ur face
worn atop his ancient skin
in tongues forgotten by eons past
he word imbued his new favourite mask
forced to speak of all summers past
he will steal ur life in this you shaped cast
confidence is what put u here
and now confidence is what leaves u last

CHAPTER4_BEWARE THE MIMICS (SORROWBRINGER)

lyrics:

With the information i have provided thus far, I'm sure it comes as no surprise that thievery and other criminal mischief manages to slip through the cracks of society as the natural chaos of this world remains at it's forefront. Although the perpetrators of such things flourish under the blind eye of the law, what they cannot account for is the evil hidden within other citizens behind the closed doors they so selfishly pry open. 

Quick
Hands guiding them
Gas lamps flicking on
Masked man picking lock
The Moon dance cover up
Cobbled roads kicking up
Some Horse shit in the mud
Forced in to the front
The door hinge broken off

The panelling in here is gorgeous
The crest at the helm is enormous
The clocks tell the time of the forest
The balconies covered in torches
Something inside of his gut is in knots
Victorian build but no sign of a cross in the arches
Almanac flipped to the harvest
Its leather is riddles with markings
It look like tattoos
It feel like me and you
Where the fuck have we chosen to barge in
Speckled with crimson at foot are the carpets
I hear a shuffle come out of the darkness
I feel a hunters reconnaissance mark us
I pick up scent of a blood lust
Just As I pick up sight of a carcass
I shouldn’t come here alone
I should of just stuck to my grove u could see him regret it
Human lay stripped to its bones I broke window to walk in its home thus into its stomach
Its sweat it could smell in my chest
And fear it could smell on my breathe
I guess I picked me a dud
Ive been deceived by the crest
He charges at my from the door
Hes packing my brain in the floor
Ive no where to go
I’ve hoped I would die by the sword
But now im mechanically gored
With hand to my throat
As blood pools in both of my hands
I finally lock eyes with the man
Absorbing my hope
Draped in the finest of things
The crest in the steel of his ring
A family of sick misanthropes

Quick
Hands guiding them
Gas lamps flicking on
Masked man picking lock
The Moon dance cover up
Cobbled roads kicking up
Some Horse shit in the mud
Forced in to the front
The door hinge broken off

CHAPTER6_A BOTCHED HEIST OF THE LEZORYTH MIDSUMMER RESIDENCE (ERIC GODLOW)

Crazygame

Makin a Splash! (Prod. vflame)

lyrics:

war
i feel so fucked up
i go to touch base with the brick tile floor
sore
i couldnt wake up for 70 days
after could you tell me bout before
i lift my face up from rubble and soot
and im now 10 foot 4
im breaking down doors
i try to wake up but when i rub my eyes i can feel em get 
sore
she take off her make up n i like her even more
but im on grind
id shit and piss inside the studio if it could save time
man i really dont mind
i cough up my energy and water my eyes
only time that i cry
its raining in my brain but my pen is so right
i could take my time

uh uh uh uh uh uh
uh uh uh uh uh uh
i could try put it in words
but you dont know how this feels
i have not lived this life
ion know how to pop the seals
i had spent three whole nights
fighting this thru my will
i will not pour that drink
it might suppress these pills
and i can not afford that hurt
so i dont recognize its real
ion know how to just chill
i dont have that skill
baby can u hold my heart
people done broke it apart
passed out dead in the park
still i come alive in the art
if i fail i get left
i cant deal with regret
i got air in my chest
i got pain in my breath
i got fire in my lungs
i got red on my thumbs
i got snot in my nose
and i got flesh on my tongue
i got three types of tooth
i got scales but its smooth
still you hide in my speech
you cant handle the truth

war / homecoming (eric godlow)

lyrics:

yesterday in monaco
we came across these empty holes
i made richard hold my fuckin light
bitch im tryna see some shit that blow my mind
yesterday in moldova
layers of that ice had thawed
i make eric help me rip it off
and i swear we heard the voice of god

baby ill be young inside my soul
i wont die old
i wont i wont die old
ya ya
even when my hands grow cold
even when my hair goes ya ya
ill come home
but for now i lost my way inside this forest i been walking
shit well i guess thats what happens when u go off the main trail
baby just bleed on the stone details from a time before our
clothing and the rest of the retail that we know
there you go
those deities done heard ur cries for sure
they said follow me im like dope
lets go ion wanna wait
baby come here i just wanna taste
look at her gorgeous face
but look at that ugly brain
ok
im off that
she just wanted my contacts
i hate that
i hate you
but i love you
and i hate how i could love you
when u fuck me
and i fuck you
it feel proper 
im too laid back
goin on since way back
and she stayed back while i moved on and i
dont think she could face that

yesterday in monaco
we came across these empty holes
i made richard hold my fuckin light
bitch im tryna see some shit that blow my mind
yesterday in moldova
layers of that ice had thawed
i make eric help me rip it off

b1 (eric godlow)

NASHVILLE SHOW 9/27
"(very) bad people" . 
NV // TEAM6 
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CHAPTER4_BEWARE THE MIMICS (SORROWBRINGER)

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