the pretty flower in the flourist corner
the maruader who resents more order
calm awkward and clean
collosus warmachine
also wise
i dispise this web of lies i analyze everytime i stare inside the devils eyes
It's always a different disquise he's divided himself thru the populus
I'm fortifying the acropolis
tortue lions then drop them quick
poor times for the opponent, no shit
pour wine like the omens said it's the 
sefless saviour
but it's just your helpless neighbour
in a place where
it stares you in the face
succumb to hate taste 
succubus's waste fate
sock it to em and embrace the mess
i strive in chaos-yet
i'm not trying to stabbed up like a bayonet
i waste a whole day on the net
but respect, i write bars everyday no less and
expect, such perfection in the progression
relfection in my obession
wordplay lessons
the world praying less and
we're slowly moving forward
like a crawl pace in a small space
it's all falling into place
but i'm bored of holding ace
skill doesn't determine sucess
that's why i chill with the vermin under the tent
the chiefs teepee
secondary highs beside me 
seconds in time are flying
sever my mind from trying
to gain restraint
i need to retrain my brain
reframe from the same mistakes
whatever it takes
if parts of me like arteries subjudgate
i guess it's such fate
no need to summon hate
i dominate like fates fake
flake up my nostril 
take off to apollo
paint gods with a hollow spear
holograms in fear
as soon as i appear
follow a career with
a hollow appearance
avarice scarecrows
ravenous on the payroll
but little do they know about their own soul
sold for fools gold
trying to get a foothold
a household
a hundred grand a hundred fold
i want mindfield and blindfold
Ask delicate questions in public scenes like the delicatessen not middle of the street
keep you guessin
like it's feat
smart as a scientist
how could i not realise this
i need a psychiatrist
for these silent dreams
wired to my spleen
see the fire when i breathe
no lies in the speech
Chilling in a ziggarat outside a council flat
Hounds hill dragged in my orbit infact
Force fed endorphins til the door splits
foraging for something more in this then the torment
then caucass' on the carpet calm it cards called
I can't believe this is the fourth store
second story two mornings and a blessid forming
the correllations are daunting
foreign nations are falling
and we're cranky with no coffee in the morning
oculus windows with exogenous pinned souls
aaaaaaa the populas my kinfolk optin' into sin mode
dropping shit disinvolved to the mothership
chasing hoverboards quick
I'm one overlord that will never quit
no matter how many times i have a severed limb
just grow it quick with a splendid grin
get hit with a bag of homeless sick and rip out the spleen without even a twitch
ditch the cart-ridges
depart from the hardest bit
that comes from within
harness it and then win
They ain't enough sunshine in the age of gun-crime
it's all rage and landmines
we should be trying to understand time
science poured into war
i say no more you aint fond me
ah poor ma chérie
are you not tired of the constant beef
i can be the conscience freak
atleast i dont collapse on streets
just conquer beats to feel complete
i hold the most hope
rhyming overdose when i choke on flows
comatoased on my couch at home
foam at the mouth and fornicate
YOU CANT FORCE FATE




The Marauder

yo i had it with this week
no patience so think before you speak
or you will be past tence to the mason in the sheep s clothing
i laugh wrenchin' as i stab myself upon a beat
when i spit it's total domination 
sick of this shit, vocal zombies waiting
everyone a critic
but i'm not trying to double the digits
or dumb it down for the lisners
so summon a frown if you see fit
i'm underground with misfits
walking around in a dangerous district
following sound remaining optimistic
listing my lyrics like it's sick shit
twisted systems contorted by the mystic
you think it's magic but it's science and physics
clarke's third law's in place
 i write patterns like it's instinctual i'm off this planet
target whores for their face
Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.
feeling invincible as the camera pans it's
dastde with the canabis plants and then i vanish
manipulation of language

Somebars

some more randoms bars i'mma just keep uploading randoms until i get a better mic then just rerelease the better ones 
here's a jist of the lyrics;

I have trouble being captivated
time wasted
procrastinate and masturbate
crumble my castle like it can wait
while i debate which way i step straight 
pissed trying to find my bed, wait
what's this deadweight
finding the inside of my mind fake
fuck that like lines await
life is bait
lie in shame
wide awake

violent pains
empires shake
violin strings
like a giant snake
lsd trips aint a waste
pace yourself
find the passion in patience
watch your health
i use pastels and paints
but lie in stealth
your too passive trust me
pass me the pussy
i knock boots like big smalls got loot
i do to on tick from not you
half human half abused
carp swimming another can't be you
cheap as hoecakes
your not a unique snowflake
your just another cog willing to rotate
if it pays for you mcdonalds milkshakes
i'm more about paying the mad herald to build a gate
fact is i'm feral when i spill face

my mind thinks at a million mph
I crush the mill and snort the powder
or put it in a pill and wait an hour
my skills took time to gather
but still i raise the power
freestyle abit in the shower
trying to erase my inner coward

final ready to chase a career
like yeah 2016 sounds like my year
I need to take steps and realise fear
is only natural i don't need to adhere
always on edge
agile as a red deer
feel like i'm gonna fall off the ledge almost fragile if i don't grip my peers
but that's the last of this shit
i don't wanna drive a big whip
but put that stickshift in sixbitch
If i aint told ya 
i do this for all the stoner misfits
treated to the coldest christmas
I write coded scriptures in the oldest of blizzards
Used to be the type to fold to princess
i hold the throne over her little head
and poke holes in the bag for breathe
sick of toking loads i'm starting to build up regret
debt, and yes 
i wake up in cold sweats
midway thru the dream was about to close the set
everyday closer to the edge
been there before 
precariously walking
on the tightrope that's my sanity
carelessly calling on any blindhope in the galaxy
That's when i realised
It's down to me
it's all down to me
if i persevere or fail
i'll persecute myself or tell the tale




cold sweats

fuck dignity and self respect
trust crushed instantly trapped in helpless debt
android who mapped his brain to become self aware
i doubt that you'll stare
run unprepared
the monster from under your stairs cares, not
lifeless energy from a vacant parking lot
virus entity's patient parring us off
spitting intricate patterns
cyptic gaze from a glass cannon
navigate a brass labyrthn 
never late like land baron
i'm the sand dragon smashing the bandwagon
with a flag on my back it's happenin
snack with a band on a tangent
tapesties torn in a falacy
born in a different galaxy
the forn struggling with four legs became your majesty
in a magic week snapping beaks not packing heat
slapping meat tapping freaks damns its peak
just give me a beat to defeat so i can sleeeeeeeeeeep
sin eat and repeat, deep
since i could speak in the steep world
rotate poems every week creating pearls
vocal points can be indiscreet in the search
for perfection
word use is excellent
no kerfews i excel and then
per-sue the rebel-elen
curse you and your intelligence
your just bird food for the pelicans
i'm a skinny dude like a skeleton
sinning for the elegance
wait
that makes no sense
less then i make in pence
i can't use innocence as a defence
so in a sense i should repent
but then this ride would have to end
and i would just have to die inside again
oh i know play the tiny violin
but i prefer the silence i bring
the bigest slice of irony in this whole thing
i thought i was a tiger breed not a toad swing
my soul out this vesel
I fold i give up i can't wrestle
i hope that you bring what's essential
cannabis and an instrumental
can i switch to the helpful
camp of twits like the parks bench parkload
cameras exist to survey you
it's painfully obvious
pages of copied script
caged people with no locksmith
you can't fight evil where god lives
i try to stay cognizant and consious
not look down on these people from my cockpit
But i will not obey god spits
or posh pricks
I hope that i drop hits 
and everyonebody loves it
but i wouldn't change myself for the public
the truth is we all wear a mask and it's nothing
evade personal thoughts with a blunt skin
tall order king
the raw fling i bring is floor filling
slaughter false prophets with a bobby pin
it was probably him
only stopping when the nonsense ends
building up my picket fence
and i saw you was all cynical waiting
now your jaws on the floor from the syllable placement
i work on my craft with infinite patience
so what you wanna say then
been going bar for bar since the play pen
the pagan
pacing
amazing tasting life 
without a maze to fight
still blaze to flight
everynight
but somehow never feels right
you take the orders moving forward 
from a broken tape recorder
tainted scorn
embrace the warmth
obvious it's a fact
like how opposites attract
Conquer with love and mallice
bruv my soul is a palace
above your hold no advantages
i dug a hole just to read the manuscript
half the time i can't decide whether to believe my eyes or mind
i've been around
drugs and clowns
now i'm out
didn't plan to be so awkward
too much time
spinning around the planets orbit
same shit different day
payslips to escape pain
patience is my middle name
plagued with a fragrence again





pelicans

beat is light my fire by necro
spizzarfkzzzzz
I stay bad to the bone
mad alone
packin a bowl
my passion isn't thrown
so i'm not passing the throne
pick apart patterns acting cold
piss ants shouldn't act so bold
your pissed and calling me on the phone like
i'm missed but it's alright got the foresight to endacall
scream, could crash jericos walls
i'll be with my people and in your porch and hall
fortunes hauled with a porcelin sword
the real enemy is in your mind you corpses leave me bored
force an alignment
how dare you fall in line lykdat
kids from the couldersack acting cold and whack never told a fact
hold my gat is hopeless gas
you aint seen copious crack
like you chat
rago and ready to react
MEANWHILE back home you smoke another sack
i leave tracks blown just like your council flat
plaques on black the needle in the haystack
that's my kinda payback
you slow like a luggage rack
i'm a lumberjack when i attack the track
give the next megalomaniac emcee to rap a heart attack
it's the null and void
paranoid insomiac
leave you destroyed
eating a flapjack
when suddenly i flashback
to the past when lifehad
enough answers and finace
don't trust wankers with nice plans
or anyone buying bevvies at iceland
i drop it heavy with my right hand
and mouth as the crows fly south
it's a dark night out
so if you the mark the shark might shout
i love nature
i wish i was in yellowstone national park right now
watching the lion roar loud and the eagle soar proud
I'mma see it all oneday i just don't know how
right now if i had the answer i still wouldn't pass a glance to-ya
i suppose that's the 
pacafist answer but we can happily pass fists after
and move past this disaster
i play schoolmaster with ya girl & abit of rude laughter
snooze faster
i close your eyes with adhesive plasters
so you can't peep the madness
Half wreckless behemoth half calculated genius 
It's miserable I blame the damn rain
Unmissable like my one player campaign 
Estranged days are the never the same
Vices control me I wanna sever a vein
Been vexxed most my life
Now I'm trying to ditch the strife gain intellect to me
 it doesn't matter if at the end of the week
you cash a big check or sniff ket
 it all boils down to intellect I intersect morbid thoughts with a winning effect
on my internal cinema screen burning a lemon tree with a mean face 
Couldn't trap this master preying mantis with speed and strength to crack your avarice
savage kid sick of the passionless I'm the cadaverous faced masochist
let's be serious
sickest lyricist
i'm sick of this
playing jenga with pyramids and knocking down with air scissorkicks
the floors lava watch it fizzlequick
the fools laughter is an instant hit
you poor bastard aren't gonna last a minute
fuck this world, repugnant scum
pushing me for fun
i bust the dealer and run
in the midnight sun
pitch black as a nun
i spun-back with the force a of tonne
i won before it begun it was done
only water guns
no thompson machine guns on my settlement
place where i sat arrogant
complaining about my housing development 
high as fuck watching african elephants
could you picture the element
i'm a perfectionist and expressionist
characteristics of a demolitionist 
make smart deals with no trade deficit 
fuck your etiquette,
my intelligence is evident
rap music was an experiment turned out to be the evidence
so how is it, exquisite 
gives me addreline and girls show affection 
i smoke cannabis as medicine 
become less menacing and more of gentlemen
*being a tard for 20seconds


it's lit fam

too many characters to fill description with lyrics like usual, you want them then ask :)

Dastde - Figaro

Enjoy my unmastered tracks recorded on a shit microphone 

Dastde

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