Bruh. F***ing hell its bloody good. Like really good. Publish this. 

STRANGE

lyrics:

don’t come back around
you’re all looking like some clowns
keep your load, i won’t even take pound
your stress is your own shit
don’t look at me to take it
gotta hang low so i do not make a sound

look at all these happy people
do youu really wanna make em sad?
even if you don’t lend a hand
they’ll keep it in their head and they will never turn their back again

i’m just like you, i know the full story
that you’re sparing so that you can hope i care
this nightmare is only getting worse but imma keep my cool and breathe in the air

bunch of white trash billies
smokin all their ciggies
imma knock you down like some bowling pins
you smoke weed and that’s great!
that’s just another trait
you know fuck it imma just say it

you are basic as fuck
nothing to separate from
and if youre offended
you can bite my butt

this songs about the pussies
and how they are too pushy
with their feelings

the comments are open for you!
take off like a balloon
with your stupid hate

watch yo face turn blue
from the sound of this tune
because you know you’re the one who’s fake!
oops

don’t come back around
you’re all looking like some clowns
keep your load, i won’t even take pound
your stress is your own shit
don’t look at me to take it
gotta hang low so i do not make a sound

this nutty buddy ain’t my friend
his head is squishy like some putty
thinking that he really funny

i don’t even know the words
to express that some are jerks
except for straight up foolish

don’t come back around
you’re all looking like some clowns
keep your load, i won’t even take pound
your stress is your own shit
don’t look at me to take it
gotta hang low so i do not make a sound

ok...and? (prod. oj kush)

Fight or Flight

12EJECT X CACITY PO!NT BLANK! (prod. Buckx2)

Album art and feat vocals by @bludjonez 
prod and mixed by me mother effer!! 
shoutout to tha homie
like and repost 4 good luck within 24 hours of seeing this

CRUCIFRIED W/ BLUD JONEZ [prod. D.W.]

Death at a Rave

s****l a***e//goodnight prod.redmosk/nion

Lyrics:

Anunnaki talking nonsense
Too much to process
Obnoxious comics want my content
For their podcast

First contact
Televangelists fall back
You’d think they’d want that
But they’ll never be on it

Never be beyond this
Peep in the unconscious
Be astonished went too deep
And seen colossus  

Communicate with gods
Jack parsons building rockets
Interface gone
Now i know where out the box is




Gotta Matrioshka brain
You are just a grain
Stuck in my maze
This is my domain

This is all a game
Built to entertain
Black cube spinning
Chronos built our cage

I’m not on this plane
From a different place
Nothing like my name
Otherside of space

Im outside your frame
Im just like the snake
I’ll put you in on
My secrets of the strange





underneath my microscope
microbes are lighting dope
Tryna to find my ufo
look for me you might get probed

Might upload some code
Into your soul extract the mind control
Synapses closed gotta give this guy
A higher dose

Im prometheus give fire to the 
People
We are cut from the same fractal
Same equation we are equal

On the easel we both creating evil
No god without demons
Can’t have law without venal

Matrioshka Brain

prod. sushi mane              https://open.spotify.com/album/3BuH9tunDx1kknxqNaIq6p?si=AVdec1_PQHCpnOAUPeiLbA

pls don't leave

Music Video: https://vimeo.com/484678615

Imma shoot up this mother fuckin' warehouse
Then imma kill myself with a bullet to the mouth
And my death won't be forgotten, I have planned this out
Already sent a hit man to Jeff Bezos' house

Verse1:
Helping NPC's to consoomy soom soom
Time to blow this forest down with a huffy puffy poof
My soul has been sucked dry
From the industrial vampire
(My soul is plenty drained so there's nothing else to lose)
Do not give a fuck now I have failed at life so I'm 2 steps over the edge
"AND IMMA BOUTA BREAK"

I'm so sick and tired of it
I get depressed from pushing fucking boxes
I feel trapped in a box bitch
My only option to be used up then thrown in the garbage
Disposable, like my income
While Mr. Bezos getting richer
Warehouse workers die from covid
And now from me

Hook:
Imma shoot up this mother fuckin' warehouse
Then imma kill myself with a bullet to the mouth
Imma shoot up this mother fuckin' warehouse
Then imma kill myself with a bullet to the mouth

Verse3:
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Even if you escape
You'll be scarred for life
I wanna see your blood on that smiling symbol
Carve your face with the shards of an Amazon kindle
Throw your head in a box then ship it to your kinfolk

I want you dead
I said I just want you dead
Mr. Bezos off with your head
Motherfucker I said off with your head

Breakdown:
Feel like the rust in the machine
0I've got the whole system failing

Kill
All my co-workers
They're NPC's
They're death is null

SHOOT UP THE AMAZON WAREHOUSE [untitled_0026]]

i make sounds that make me smile
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Fight or Flight

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