EASY LISTENING

In celebrations of my 22nd birthday I decided to give back to you lot here's a flip project of some of the songs from 'easy listening' <3

Uneased & Ignored

Skin Catalogue

https://soundcloud.com/afourteen
https://soundcloud.com/qulan
Prod. me :)
Artwork by Gibby

MORDHAU FEAT. AFOURTEEN & QULAN.

PROD.ME 
Featuring
@DNFJAY
@triplesixdelete
@UncleGrant
@yxuragxner
@Afourteen

TOILET BOWL CYPHER [FEAT. DNFJAY/ TRIPLESIXDELETE/ UNCLE GRANT/ GXNER/ AFOURTEEN]

Bruce wayne

Prod.me 

Artwork by gavin 

Lyrics:
Whole lotta bags 
Whole lotta guap
Making these beats and they beg me to stop 
Whole lotta bags 
Whole lotta guap
Making these beats and they beg me to stop

Waking Up drunk before I go to the shop
Think that you're popping but baby you're not
You're faking your streams and you're paying these bots
Both of us know That You're faking your pop

When I record I just like me some top
You should just quit and go get you a job

WOAH 
brand new whip in the back got me feeling like Bruce wayne widdit like
WOAH 
brand new fit in the back and I still got loose change widdit like

This shit realer than a real estate 
Got more money on a dinner plate
And I'm not sad I'm living great
Still my belly filled with steak 

Shoutout my Brothers in section 8
Splitting the bread before I split the cake
I was in London with the homie chase 
Laughing at my clones tryna keep the pace

*roy oddities calling me the goat because he is the goat*

BRUCE WAYNE

Look at the suicide rates that's going up
Protest to a government that doesn't give a fuck

Tip toeing off the edge off the cliff and into the belly of the beast
It coughs and laughs as it rids you from any moments of peace
A soliloquy of screams that torments everyone in their sleep
You try to tell another person they'd be glued to their screen
But that's just me, tell me what do you see?

cause I see war, racism, pedophilia round every corner
I see elitists n companies squeezing us out of every quarter

And if It was up to me I'd burn the Island that were standing on
Pitiful weak humans think we own the world were breathing on

Old values muffled out by hedonism
People point their fingers out and blame others when their the reason
They destroy themselves I don't blame them I too was once there

Fix yourself

Tumult

lyrics:

Oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my god

Where is your god
Where is your god
Where is your god
Where is your fucking

Oh my god

Easy listening I hope your fucking ears bleed

Fuck the life that you got planned for me I am the flame

The voice of ruin cause catastrophe in every state

Bringer of chaos and the worst man that is of my name

Oh my oh my oh my oh my god I bring the pain

Bring the bring the bring the bring the bring the bring the pain

Bring the pain Bitch I bring the pain

I haven’t been happy and if I killed myself nothing will change

I haven’t been happy since a kid and it will never change

Fuck you im not typing the lyrics in anymore
You can make out what im saying by yourself

I wanna kill myself & that’s not a joke

Oh it just drops right here?
Alright, okay then.

PRAY FOR AN INFINITE NIGHT
PRAY FOR THE ENDING OF TIME
PRAY FOR THE STREETS TO EGNITE
PRAY THAT THE LORD TAKES MY LIFE

Nothing I say Will Matter
Might as well
Kill myself in the process
Waking up I keep waking up
Dream about slitting my wrists

Look in the mirror
I don't like the man that's staring back at me
I'm chasing the figures
You can see me stacking up the bread and the meat
But they still wanna sleep
I don't really blame them cause there ain't really one likable thing about

My life

PRAY FOR AN INFINITE NIGHT
PRAY FOR THE ENDING OF TIME
PRAY FOR THE STREETS TO EGNITE
PRAY THAT THE LORD TAKES MY LIFE

Unendlich natch

Invert the world x 4

Fire like diamonds in my chest
Command millions to death
Gaining trillions in debt
Make sure millions are stressed

I want an infinite moon x 2

Call me the Kollector x2
Cause I own what I want
Call me the Kollector x2
Cause I own what I want

THE KOLLECTOR

My bodies filled with hatred & filth
Elevate my conscious with wires
Lay me to rest
Lay me to rest

Fuck the normality
Fuck the normality

EZ FM.21.GG

solstice

co produced with https://soundcloud.com/snifftunes

Lyrics

I'm everything you love
I'm everything you hate
I'm everything you fear
Of what you try escape

My presence lurking near
I try to devastate
I try to devastate

This place will kill us
Locked inside my solitude
I break, unravel and it falls under silence

The end has gone by
I sit in flames, smile on my face
I sit in flames, smile on my face
I sit in flames

Kier starmer is a & ^%$£" (& "*$) ("$") (CO.PROD SNIFF)

And with it over said and done
See the storm that I've become
You couldn't give a fuck about me
You couldn't give a fuck about me

I feel the fire inside my throat
And when I speak I cannot help but choke
I don't got energy to cry no more
My heart and sympathy is on the floor

Try to tell me that it's different this time no it's not
I'm supposed to love you why the fuck am I feelin this knot
Suck the soul and take the life out of me
Tell your friends I'm a prick cause It's what I can be

Just let me be another memory
Just let me be another memory I can't
Dish out any favors to these people they're all losers anyway
I was raised by my mama I was supposed to be great

Tempest

Lyrics:

Oh yeah I keep receipts
Fuck around end up like me
At the front of the driver seat
Got guns like lzr beams

My sadness grew some teeth >:D
And now I’m ruthless b >:)
But still they testing me
I’ll make their bodies freeze

I'll make their bodies freeze
I'll make their bodies freeze
I'll make their bodies freeze
I'll make their bodies freeze

I'd rather be the villain why you acting so surprised with me
I'm everything you made I'm so sorry, it's disturbing you?
And I won't fucking sleep till i know the day you're dead
Wear my fucking grin, with the star on my head

It’s the same old same old same old fucking shit
I’d rather die than live like you you fucking bitch

GORGON

Kier starmer is a TWAT

EYEZ

Kollecta

INFINITE NIGHT [LAPIDUS FLIP]

TEMPEST

I’m a fucking parasite
Hop inside your brain at night
Make you wanna kill yourself
You should kill yourself
Don’t do it slowly change the colour in the bath

Let’s get it over with I wanna see the nukes hit
Fit matching with a burnt pile of bodies in the ash
I wanna smell burnt flesh up in my nose
I’m a sick cunt someone section me cause I think I am gone

Let’s play a game and see how much blood comes out from my neck
They think I’m special it ain’t nothing I’m just suicidal
So much pain inside my body I decide to eat it
I see a demon in my soul, I decide to feed it

I’m a fucking parasite
Hop inside your brain at night
I’m a fucking parasite
Hop inside your brain at night
Make you wanna kill yourself
You should kill yourself
Fuck doing it slowly change the colour in the bath

Parasite

Cause I threw it all away
Leave that shit alone
Death is in my wake

I ain’t sleeping right
No I’m not okay

Keep it honest with you
Keep it short and sweet

Watch where your stepping I see snakes around your feet
They gon drag you to the grass make you call upon death
Watch where your stepping I see snakes around your feet
They gon drag you to the grass make call upon defeat

(Page 2)

5 months on a dark path
Mistakes I made I can’t look back
& my demons perched when I’m spaced out
I don’t give a fuck I can air it out

It’s a miracle that I ain’t dead yet
I’ve cut the grass & I collect debts
I’ll snuff you out if your a fucking snake
I can read it all on your fucking face

The realer I get, the more they hate
Siphoned energy on an empty plate

If your tummy’s rumbling you gotta wait your turn
Starve myself I don’t like to serve

Up on a hill
I’m the lord of death
Kollector mindset all I preach is hate
But I gotta get it out some way
I gotta get it out some way

Indifferent

How many times do I have to keep doing this man.

kollecta, don't speak, bow down
set fire to your home & your whole town
selective, hunt with a pack of hounds
they always stare when a motherfucker walk around
(Me)

Kollecta never get stressed
Don’t kneel to a force see the star on his head
Want war? Mark graves where they’re already dead
Want peace? Too late check underneath the bed.

I was born from a hex
I was thrown in the basement
New cloaks same cage that they put me in
5 months couldn’t form a decent looking
smile
1 sword 1 shield I can see for miles

I was born from a hex
I was thrown in the basement
New cloaks same cage that they put me in
5 months couldn’t form a decent looking smile
1 sword 1 shield I can see for miles

kollecta, don't speak, bow down
set fire to your home & your whole town
selective, hunt with a pack of hounds
they always stare when a motherfucker walk around
(Me)

Kollecta never get stressed
Don’t kneel to a force see the star on his head
Want war? Mark graves where they’re already dead
Want peace? Too late check underneath the bed

cage

Wanna die? Call me.

Look inside my blood shot eyes
There is not a soul in there
My emotions alchemized
I am now the puppeteer

Dance around the bridges burnt
With everything you tried to weave
I am now the monster that you made
That'll tear you from your sleep

Good luck with having dreams
Cause it's my job to reap
Unholy transformation
Pushed me straight through the seams

Some say abomination
I say that I am me
Other said I died in flames
I say it set me free

I say it set me free
I say it set me free
A horror to the streets
I spread my vile disease

I say it set me free
I say it set me free
A horror to the streets
I spread my vile disease

Inveigle

https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegoddd

There's people banging upstairs, okay
Give me a minute

Turn the TV on
Let's watch the footie
That were a shit goal
I could kick the ball better than him

Stuff my face in
With the cooking from my bitch wife
Sometimes I give her a hiding
Other times I have sex with her

Sometimes I drink at the job
Other times I'm railing up keys
It's gonna be a good night tonight
Mark just got out of fucking jail

Have a big old curry with him
Talk about how our country's fucked
Kier starmer's pushing our buttons
Kier starmer's pushing his luck

If it were up to me, I'd drive them out
With the same boats that they came in with
Mark agreed he looked at me & said
You're a good pal to me

Have a night at the pub
Let's go give some women
Unwanted attention
She we're clearly loving it
You could tell how she wanted nothing to do with me

Hi my name is Bert
I am three children deep
I've done with nothing with my life
I am so proud to be

Bruhmanegod:

REAL YANK BITCH FUCK A COCKNEY
FUCK WU-HAN, FUCK A NAZI
BITCH I LOVE JOE, BLACK OR SLOPPY
I’M A MILQUETOAST CARBON COPY

GO TO SCHOOL, I BRING MY GUN
SHOOT IT UP, I SHOOT IT UP
I LIKE BASEBALL AND CHEWING GUM
PUMP MY GAS EAT A BREADCRUMB

I WATCH SO MUCH PORN FOR FREE
BITCH I CAN’T AFFORD TO EAT
SUCK DICK FOR SOME PORK AND BEANS
BUT THIS BEER GUT MAKE MY CORE, LET’S PEE

I’M ON MY LAST PACK OF THE WOOD TIP BLACKS, I DON’T CARE ABOUT NUTRITION FACTS
IMMA DOOMSCROLL TILL MY EYES ROLL AND I’M IMPOTENT IN MY LITTLE SAC
I NEED EVERYTHING AND MO, PS5 SATURDAY NIGHT LIVE WHILE I DRIVE
BITCH I FEEL SO ALIVE, AND I’M OUTSIDE WITH THE REAL TELEVIZED

I’LL DIE FROM PEANUT BUTTER SANDWICH
EVERY NIGHT I PRAY TO GOD, SCREAMIN GODDAMMIT
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A M**** OR A F*****
ION GOT NO HEART I STAY UP ON MY LIVER DAMAGE

I CAN’T HOLD A JOB SO HOW THE FUCK I’M POSED TO MANAGE
MUTHAFUCKA I WILL NEVER TOUCH A MUTHAFUCKIN CABBAGE
LESS IT’S COVERED IN THAT SODIUM
SODIUM
SODIUM
STANDIN AT THAT PODIUM
PODIUM
PODIUM

Jingo [Feat. BRUHMANEGOD]

IS IT ME

Nowhere for me
to go
No where for me
to go
figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out

Nowhere for me
to go
Nowhere for me
to go
figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out

Pray to the night
Digital suicide
Tried to cry already
All it did was piss me off

Micro celebrity
Guarded everywhere i go
Used to have companionship
Then it drained me from my-

I got fire in my veins
Motherfucker bow down
No we're not the fucking same
Double back and turn around

I got fire to my name
Everybody wants the sound
Middle finger to the fame
Middle finger to them all

Nowhere for me
To go
Nowhere for me
To go
Figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out

Nowhere for me
To go
Nowhere for me
To go
Figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out

Blue

Let the demons in
I can’t feel a thing
Keep the moon close
Blood inside the sink

I been out of touch
I can’t feel my soul
I spent my whole life
Tryna fill a void

And it gets real fucked up when it starts looking back at ya
So in tune with myself, I forgot about everyone else
I'm indifferent, can't rattle this shell
Spent half of a life in my head
The other half is in hell
The other half is in hell

All this pain inside my body makes me wanna
Watch the flames dim out I'm hollow in this shell
Wanna test it, give them true meanings of hell
Descending angel no one helped me when i fell

& what is love to me?
Everything seems transactional, Spaced out
Offer out your energy
And when it's convenient they leave you out
I could give a fuck now
I could give a fuck now
I could give a fuck less
I could give a fuck now

Talisman

Lord of the rot
Praise to the end
Shit don't matter
I got money to be spent
Staring at the mirror
Laugh at how it went
Turn to the villain selling beats through the vent

You can count me out
I like that anyway
don't need your company
So you can fuck off

Don't like what I say?
You can turn around
I'm here to please me
Not the other way round

So sinister
Cause I’m opposed to authority
Wanna see a role model?
Beat it to your face

Wave forms killing ya since the 17
Glue the ego back on
Like it’s meant to be

So sinister
Cause I’m opposed to authority
Wanna see a role model?
Beat it to your face

Wave forms killing ya since the 17
Glue the ego back on
Like it’s meant to be

Yeah steal the sound from me
Swarm around like fucking flies
I sit on a throne of teeth
Everyone bow down to me

Looking at my fucking face
“Ooo he doesn’t even smile”
I got racks on racks on racks
Burn it all and throw it all in pile

That shit don’t nothing to me
I want chaos, anarchy
Some demons on my fucking chest
Now they stand and walk with me

Welcome to the end of times
Only times to benefit
Smash your neighbours head up on the ground
Cross your fingers hope it splits

Woah woah woah woah
Woah
You better run, if you see me in the trenches
Woah woah woah
Woah
You better run, if you see me in my trench coat

Double up on possessions I don’t feel a thing
You better run if you see me in the trenches
Double up on possessions I don’t feel a thing
You better run if you see me in my trench coat

Sack of flesh & shit

Avenue

Split their heads off
Hang them up
An addition to the catalogue

Dream reaper
Soul deceiver
chuck the limbs in the bin
while i sweep up

I'm calm Kollected
Keep the doors shut
I'm so selective

Skott the alchemist
The puppeteer
Put the spirits in the songs that you hear

(It’s time to)

Kill the politicians
Death to monarchy
I want chaos in streets
As far as eyes can see

This world is made with teeth
Mixed with machinery 

God of despondency 
God of dejection

Bring the dogs out 
Put the cloaks on

Feed the victims to the hounds 
While they're still alive

Trap their souls inside a chasm I got plenty of them
Siphon out their energy when I hit rock bottom

Gambrel

Death

PRAY TO NOTHING

I pray for plagues
Pray for nothing
Pray to god
Pray for nothing
Pray for plagues
Invert the world
Keep your god
In the book

pray for plagues
Pray for nothing
Pray to god
Pray for nothing
Pray for plagues
Invert the world
Keep your god
In the book

All hail Skotskr
I'm the new king
Tear off your skin
Relinquish from your sins
succubi around me
I don't feel a thing
It's just another sacrifice the ash turns to ink

& I don't feel damn thing
try to crack into my shell you won't find anything
It's hard enough to think

pray for plagues
Pray for nothing
Pray to god
Pray for nothing
Pray for plagues
Invert the world
Keep your god
In the book

Plagues

It’s the same way pavement 
It’s the same way road 
It’s a one way pavement 
It’s a one way road 
Feels so familiar (feels so good)
When you love what is killing ya 
So pathetic stay giving up (feels so good)
Wear the mask stay sinister

Feels so good 
I feel so good 
I feel so good 
I feel so good 
I feel like shit 

I feel so good 
I feel so good 
I feel so 
I feel like shit 

I feel so good ( cause it feels so good )
I feel so good 
I feel so good ( cause it feels so good )
I feel like shit 

I feel so good ( cause it feels so good )
I feel so good 
I feel so good ( cause it feels so good )
I feel like shit 

My head is on the pavement 
Roll my body on the road 
Never been complacent 
All the things I should’ve known 
Feels so familiar (Feels so shit) 
When you love what is killing ya 
(Feels so shit) 
So pathetic, stay giving up (Feels so shit)
Wear the mask, stay sinister 

Feels so shit 
I feel so shit 
I feel like shit 
I feel so shit 
I feel like shit 
I feel like shit 
I feel like shit 
I feel like shit

Artery

Ma ma ma ma Machiavelli
Ma ma Machiavelli
Ma ma Machiavelli
Ma ma machiavelli
Ma ma ma ma Machiavelli
Ma ma Machiavelli
Ma ma Machiavelli
Ma ma Machiavelli

Was on the telly, make the prices go up
Give a fuck bout what you tell me
I just want to blow up

Kill kier starmer
Put his head up on the stake the daft twat
He’s a puppet anyway
You can see as clear as that

Prisoned bodies all for sake of obedience
Big brothers watching keep your head down & listen up

Machiavelli

produced by me haha. 
cover art by me 
vocals by me. 
pure dog me innit ;]

Within chaos
Lies their obedience
Chained wires
Strapped to the conscious

Wake up motherfucker
Wake up

We’re being r***d before we’re born

Face the system you have built
Face the system you have made

No fear on my face cause I’m ready for my death
Mark of the beast
and I put it on my chest
I can’t fucking sleep
cause there’s demons round my bed
Wishing for my peace
When I wish I wind up dead

Well bitch I’m dead
Bitch I’m dead
Bitch I’m dead
Bitch I’m dead

My body reeks of fetid
My sockets
Have glimpsed to the other side
You made a demon that I can feel
Don’t fucking test me you’ll be it’s meal

Matchstick, don’t set me off
I don’t care bout people nor myself
& this shit not Nintendo
I’ll really smack a bitch
I lost so much in 6 months no empathy
I flipped the switch

I walk with confidence & now they wanna
Conversate?
Can read the words on their mouth
Before they fucking say it
I’m mr popular, everybody knows my name
Type up skotskr if you wanna hear what’s
Great

Cause bitch im dead
Bitch I’m dead
Bitch I’m dead
Bitch I’m dead

I fucking hate you

haha happy new years luv skot innit : )

[LYRICS]

Fuck off fuck off fuck off fuck off fuck you fuck off fuck off

I dream I dream I dream I dream I dream

And I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake

Cause I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake

I dream of a world on fire
I dream of a world on fire

And I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake

O’ lord set the world on fire
O’ lord set the world on fire

Cause I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake

A world on fire

[prod by someone called skotskr]

hated everything making this but fuck it we ball man 
hope you enjoy <3


lyrics:

stop fucking talking to me I don't wanna hear what you wanna tell me

Tippy tippy toe around your ego I don't give a shit yah [yah]
See me moving round in public like the mafia
I could give a fuck about anyone's opinion
I been preaching death I got spite for the millions

Wanna test it with me
I'll flay you're family pet
And I still wanna kill that dog
Stomp all over it's stupid head
I wanna kill things I wanna die.

Don't leave the house I stay inside
Cause mentally I'm checked out
Could give a fuck what they saying now
All they want is my clout

Tippy tippy toe around your ego I don't give a shit yah [yah]
See me moving round in public like the mafia
I could give a fuck about anyone's opinion
I been preaching death I got spite for the millions

They wanna be the devil so bad
Fake sad Fake pentagrams look at you it's tragic
No friends Fake bitch should've known that you're a narcissist
Put the blade up to their neck It's just another fucking sacrifice

And they wanna be like me so bad
No emotions like Mechanicus I chop my dick no fornicate
No memories remove them all I gather all this hate & pain [it's just]
Fuel to me my pockets fatter kept my head down played the game

misanthrope

original artist https://soundcloud.com/wewillallrise
original artwork made by https://www.instagram.com/heptaknot/

FL.VCO - YOU DON'T KNOW US [PROD SKOTSKR]

fl.vco's page
https://soundcloud.com/wewillallrise
original art by heptaknot
https://www.instagram.com/heptaknot/

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