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Times Like These

Judgement Day

Judgement Day (Acoustic)

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Thanks For Asking (Acoustic)

The End (Acoustic)

This Is The Way (feat. DMX)

G17 (PROD. TRULIFE)

Игорь Тальков - Летний дождь

Prod. YCK

I’m disgusted the crusade you wage
And the points you don’t take into factor
Don’t mind the candor but I won’t rest
Until their heads are sat up on a platter
Transcended to a dimensional plane
Fuck any norm and conventional way
But the choice they made and the souls that gave
Themselves only caused unintentional pain
Put a bar code on the back of the cranium
Screwing on plates that are made of titanium
Makeshift operation botched we’ll break consolidation, watch
Maintain order they’ll install some feudalistic dignitaries
They gain quarters and then bore imperialistic militaries
Competing for clicks it’s a fucking race to the bottom
The victors rewriting history gone erase it like Sodom
Unite forsaken manuscripts now go to an index what’s your last name
A secret composition’s tipping inside of a fractured glass frame
Clerical errors parroting narratives they’re unfair in it
Sickness that I received, inherited, therein I have to bear with it
Becoming whole with the elements tangled but not quite finished yet
Expand and spread the compelling myths strengthened and made the limits set

You are the machinist depleting what you made finite
Self-defeating symbols and heroes you tread a fine line
A fictitious presence
To pick up the pieces
These judicious peasants
Will drop where he reaches
Worthy to extremists though weakened and barely omnipresent
Never feeding those you allowed to be ill and convalescent
Don’t call us kindred
And save us the speeches
For guiding your children
To die from diseases

Ain’t no type of satanist
But don’t make me summon a god within
Release and relieve me of this old bondage
Wrists are dripping A positive
You’ve been indignant won’t cradle the fall
Taking a stand with a fatal assault
Came to submit when you’re facing the wall
There ain’t nobody left you can blame who’s at fault 
A special kind of a purgatory’s reserved for people like you
Assume I don’t know what it’s like to suffer but I’m assuring you that I do
I’m the authentic iconoclast
I’m a man they wanna forbid and banish
Piles of cash into insolvent mass 
Now the humans’ own and worst sin had vanished
Still the lone inmate inside a self-sanctioned prison
You get your joy out of misery tunneled self-imposed vision
Of how the country should have been run but it’s clear that wealth is nothing but poison
Fuckin ducking at signs of uncertainty that’s too much risk avoidance
Silver spoons had filled the room you’re not the rags to riches type
Familiar tunes they will consume it’s fair to get your pickings right
Half will decline but unraveling fine that’s just how bad the offers were
Had to cut through the fray still surveyed it like a damn cartographer

You are the machinist depleting what you made finite
Self-defeating symbols and heroes you tread a fine line
A fictitious presence
To pick up the pieces
These judicious peasants
Will drop where he reaches
Worthy to extremists though weakened and barely omnipresent
Never feeding those you allowed to be ill and convalescent
Don’t call us kindred
And save us the speeches
For guiding your children
To die from diseases

The Machinist

New Computers

Prod. YCK

Imma go ballistic turn this bitch to 2012
And I don’t need a Mayan calendar to raise that kind of hell
I’ll create my own doomsday prophecy of biblical
Proportions and if climate change is truly fucking cyclical
So is life and death then you should be inside the wood chipper
Good riddance BlackRock’s your friendly neighborhood flipper
They have been rewarding what’s morally reprehensible
Opt for that instead of just doing the thing that’s sensible
You in a throne never sitting alone and you’re safe in the Ivory tower
The people that want you beheaded are down in the lobby they’ve got a damn right to be sour
Send us a grunt or assistant we know that position pays ninety per hour 
There isn’t a way to integrity when you’re elite but I bet it feels nice to be showered
In constant bonuses the brokerages have halted the trades
Don’t pull the rug until the CFOs and boss have been paid
Make the magic happen zero outstanding debts
Configured algorithms for rejections we’re not impressed

High octane high voltage
Chasing your profits had left you frozen in the cold mist 
False traces false headlines
Force em to crunch and coerced to meet another deadline
Delay, deny, defend
Won’t pay but it’s fine when they’re dead (dead)
Evade, decry, pretend
Loose change set aside by the feds (feds)

Turn the faucet on despite the finite supply of it
Water’s tainted baptize me then resurrect the leviathan
It’s your moment now wait on my mark to cue all the violins
Bottleneck at the entrance and massacred as they pile in
Terabytes of applications but the bandwidth throttled
Ain’t no trophies for participation no one’s getting coddled
Fuckin airlines are gambling they’re delaying the maintenance
Crises waiting to happen the scene is wiped only faded prints
Zombies are roaming they’re plentiful many have settled out by the Bay Area
Every day they overdosing an ambulance ride  and the bystanders watch as they carry em
We need to wrangle the affluent breaching containment releasing malaria
How do they tell you what to be afraid of but aren’t found responsible for the hysteria
Get in formation trepidation in an uninformed populace
They don’t want you to have any form of sense and class consciousness
Don’t discuss wages or raises fired if you’re unionizing
The freedom of speech and assembly ready for scrutinizing

High octane high voltage
Chasing your profits had left you frozen in the cold mist 
False traces false headlines
Force em to crunch and coerced to meet another deadline
Delay, deny, defend
Won’t pay but it’s fine when they’re dead (dead)
Evade, decry, pretend
Loose change set aside by the feds (feds)

Delay, Deny, Defend

Life on the inside! Living the good life!

Life on the Inside

American Capitalist (Deluxe Edition)

American Capitalist

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