SAMSARA

7 7 7

To Answer The Silence In His Mind

Is To See A Shooting Star

13. Jede Ish Verwirrt, Jede (if I Dont Care, Then Why Do I Suffer)

Lunatic, a heretic, a demon turn to militant 
Burning lear wont do the trick, I need a fix thats permanent like 
Counterintuitive Im reading off the eulogic
Nailing up a crucifix, inverting the cross, dark symbolistic 

Snake nest
Fake vest
The metal puncture through
Choppa kicking, steady gripping like the socks in rehab do
Death bed
Headless
Too bad we tortured you
Not begging for forgiveness, mind your business, who you listen to?

I dont wanna grow old let me dig myself a hole
Hydroplane into a pole, wrap around and I let go
Time to crawl back in my home, sacrificed my only soul
Live a life of misery and feeling so invisible
Invincible, bi-polar and hysterical 
You speak my name so much Im in your mouth like dental
How can someone like you come off so brittle?
Skid row mental, cynical, let me cop some benzos

Tripping in the Devils Den (prod. V12)

MOBBS RADICAL — DUPLICITOUS(PROD. JON LOC)

MOBBS RADICAL — THE GREAT CABAL(PROD. JON LOC)

MOBBS RADICAL — VURRT(PROD. JON LOC)

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PROD. @KIRAWTHESAVIOR

FEATURING @DISTORTIONTHE1

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[DEPTH STRIDA]

STOP THAT TALK
MOTHERFUCKER PULL UP WITH THAT GLOCK
OXYCODON FOR THE MENTAL BLOCK
I FEEL NO PAIN I THINK THAT I SLEEPWALK

BITCH IM MOVING PACKETS WITH SOME WEAPONS AROUND THE PLANET BITCH
STEEL STRAIGHT FROM DAMASCUS I GOT KNIVES THAT MAKE YOU LOSE YOUR SHIT
*censored*  SMG RIGHT ON HIS FUCKING HIP
DISGUISE LIKE A SOILDER YOU CANT SEE US, ITS A KILLING TRIP

NOW IM WHIPPING IN A LEXUS BITCH
NOW IM ALL ABOUT TO LOSE MY SHIT
SHOOT YOUR HEAD POP IT LIKE A CYST
FUCK BEING FRIENDLY IM SO FUCKIN PISSED

STRIDAWALKING ON YOUR FUCKING BITCH
YOU SMELL BAD SHE DONT WANT NO KISS
EVERY TRACK IMMA HYPE THIS SHIT
STRIDAWALKING ITS A BLISS

M9 ON MY WAIST AY
BACKSTAB TILL YOU DIE AY
STRIDA PURGING MAYDAY
TIME HAS COME ITS PAYDAY
I DONT GIVE A FUCK MATE
THIS GON BE A TOUGH DAY
I WILL FUCK YOU UP AY

STOP THAT TALK
MOTHERFUCKER PULL UP WITH THAT GLOCK
OXYCODON FOR THE MENTAL BLOCK
I FEEL NO PAIN I THINK THAT I SLEEPWALK

[LORD DISTORTION]

RED DOT GOD
I MIGHT RUN UP AND YOU
GET WET UP
DUMP THE AMMO HE A
BIG RED STUMP
WE GONNA PULL UP IN THE
BIG RED TRUCK

DISTORTION OF THAT ENTITY
YOUR FACE MIGHT MELT LIKE HELL ITSELF
IM COMING DOWN WITH MANY BEAMS WE WAVE THE GUNS THAT'S HEAVY ROUNDS

RUN AROUND, A HEADLESS CHICKEN PUMP IS GONNA LET HIM DOWN
GUN HIM DOWN, AND LET HIM GET UP AMMO LIKE A BED OF NAILS

BOY, LEAVE HIS GUTS RIPPED CUTTING OFF THE DEAD WEIGHT
YALL ARE ON SOME DUMB SHIT, BUSTING OFF THE LEAD PLATES
PULL UP IN A GUNSHIP, PULL UP IN A RED WRAIGHT
MEAN MAN LARGE STICKS. RUSHING TO HIS HEAD SPACE

HAVE HER WRIGGLE ON MY TENTACLE
I SIP THAT FUEL LIKE TEXACO
YOUR MINUSCULE, I'M KICKING YOU
GET HIT INTO A VEGETABLE

ATTRACTED TO THE LASER BEAM
ATTENTION BURN HIS FLESH APART
TRYPOHOPE GET FILLED WITH HOLES
THEY
LOOKING LIKE THE EXIT MARKS

[DEPTH STRIDA]

STOP THAT TALK
MOTHERFUCKER PULL UP WITH THAT GLOCK
OXYCODON FOR THE MENTAL BLOCK
I FEEL NO PAIN I THINK THAT I SLEEPWALK

SLEEPWALK

SLEEPWALK W/ LORD DISTORTION [PROD. KIRAW]

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Is To See A Shooting Star

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