Mack Plaid and Don C-Tzar present :The Hit Piece: Plaid Files.

A dark boom bap epic in which The Don gives Mack one tough job with great rewards, or grave consequences. To assassinate Spaceman Spliff. Full of raps, laughs and packing an Armory of weaponry in our blood stained suits, The Hit Piece: Plaid Files is sure to put a hit out on your favorite emo trappers head, then proceed to blow his brains out with a Tommy gun.

All Lyrics Written by Michael Ellis Dunn
All Tracks Produced and Composed by Cody John Brumlow
Additional Production by Mack Plaid
Mixed and Mastered by Cody John Brumlow
Additional Mixing by Mack Plaid

Get The Javelin

The Rich & Impoverished

Pastrami Sandwitch

Chicken Over Rice

Eye For An Eye

Uncle Tony

.357 Magnum

Recorded on a snowy New Years Eve Night 2021 on The Don and Mack's whim to try and crush out one more project in a single session before the year is up.

Released January 1, 2022

All Lyrics Written by Michael Ellis Dunn
All Tracks Produced and Composed by Cody John Brumlow
Additional Production by Mack Plaid
Mixed and Mastered by Don C-Tzar
Additional Mixing by Mack Plaid

Two Minutes to Midnight

Countdown

What's Brackin?

Ad Hom Holiday

Dad Plaid

Lies on the TV

Print is Dead (Bonus Track)

"Wander with me, My love" instrumental Produced by Spaceman Spilff off of Spaceman Spliff's Night Stop beat tape. Rapped and Mixed by Mack Plaid with some slight tweaks to the beat.

This one was very cathartic, and is about learning to live again after the loss of a loved one.

Hook:
Come wander with me
Grow together
Sewed and hemmed up
For the better
Wrote you letters sure won't get em
Cuz I poured the resin on shores of blessing
Forging temper to scores of bedlam
A coping method I know no less than
Chloraseptic to throat ingested
I more then meant it when I hoped you death bitch

Verse:
I be facing where the Ways Safe
First date wore tie die, now I see your name and face while facing the Thai rice
The circumstances different
But I can't circumvent the feelings
Your grandmas ring I twisted when we interlocking digits
I lost a vixen
Now I'm crawling crippled
Stalking chickens to
Pocket digits 
In the city of Dick's and parking tickets
I was riding for you
So fucking sick of the signs that ensue
Cuz it reminds me of you
And all the time that we'll loose
Have lost, We had all the have not's
You my other half lost
Drinking draft with your backwash
Thinking back to the bad talks
Box mod and the bath bombs
I'm still sleeping on your mattress topper
Now I got time to practice often
Your nail polish scratch it off me
Hapless lost and back nd forthin'
Scrapped the torches dabs and coughing
Matched and talked then planned our fortune
Now it's not what I had wanted
I fucked with you literally
Like cuffed to the center beam
We cuffed in the winter breeze
Now get snuffed with no Wintergreen
You fucked with me physically 
Like muscular dystrophy   
No sleeping, no eating I lost 15 pounds
Like that's light Mack, Mike I'm not 150 now
We sat flights passed time, You the one that fit me how?
Bitch more like 50 now
Like what the fuck I'm tryna rap for
You added stamps to my passport
Lyrics denoted up when our paths forked
Now Toyota's got me in feels seeing wheels spinning on a fucking Rav 4
The day we met at the West lake Center was the best day ever
Never the less shits ended
Now I'm so fucking empty 
Like his soul up and left em
Gonna go up in heaven
We watched Breaking Bad
Now it's bad that we broken
And I'm passed all the smoking 
Do the math get the quotient 
Now we divided it's hopeless 
I've been crying and sulking
Self esteem sanding waist high
Enmity of a hate crime
Now whats helping me is shelter breaded panting canine
Grilled you ribs with the greens
You were the grill of my dreams
Only grill that's a friend 
Now you still in my dreams getting killed in different scenes
I'm sick of vapid talk with average broads
I'll never forget our acid drop
And that dog walk round my block
And those long talks
When you boost my soul
And you should know my cupids bows 
For you alone
You...

Hook

Come Wander With Me

Samples "The Drive" from Resident Evil 4 OST with that added stank and a bunch of change ups for that ass.

"...Ahh it's freezing! ...So cold all the sudden..."

The Drive

flipped re4 save theme with the merchant thrown in there for shits

Save Room

Mikey the Milkman aka Yung Finished aka Schweaty man aka Meat Sweats
Bad Magic Records
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Email & inquiries: plaidmack@gmail.com
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