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01. Veracity (Mug Shot Ov The Lethal InVECTion)
claws wrapped to the mic I'm the nightmare realitized
leaving them froze in shock from the realness in my eyes
I'm an icon despised the darkest kind you will find
I embrace your hate with a sinister grin on my face
what's unwanted eventually becomes desirable
& that which makes most sense becomes admirable
I feel the fear from most people who don't understand
it's exhilarating like an orgasm to brag
I bring the presence of a black & death metal band
but it's a vulgar display of darkness only from my 2 hands
sign of the lycanic raising worry & panic
I bring a show for your ears & eyes far above average
you can disapprove, reject me & ban it
there's no stopping the InVECTion you'll see that goddamnit
villainous face covered in corpse paint
welcome to the chaos that assembled my name
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2. |
S.I.D.R.O.E.
05:32
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02. S.I.D.R.O.E.
Uh, speak the truth or we can duke think it through defeating you
eating through feeding tubes, ey so be it dude
you private dick around my business then I'll close the case
club to your brain wake up molded in tape
fucking deranged is what so many say
call it torturous ways like a hold in a rape
holding your face while I'm boning away
like a tornado I'ma blow you away
this a whole different game & I'm a new player man
that bitch talks a lot of shit she knows I hate her ass
fuck relationshits your weak ass can have them
had my heart slaughtered as a hopeless romantic
you got the pride the size of a basketball court
potato on my gun I'm mashing all yours
pen to the pad I step than I stab get left in a bag or left in the sand
or left in the trash demented its wrath arresting the man last breath in my laugh
back for revenge like Eric Draven I'm am a crow not a raven
I'm like a bad doctor I'm losing all my patience
you thought I'd forget but I remember like an elephant
I no longer give a single fuck like I'm celibate
my eyes emulating crimson red to bright yellow
the beast is awake he's a frightening fellow
rocking Adidas All Day I Dream About Sex
don't feel insulted if you hear that bitch call you "VECT" (yes!)
she says I fuck like a champ, ESPN
start shit wit me then I'll bring the end
words of darkness in the harvest what I cultivate for you
you're sweating in denial saying none of it is true
murder ride contemplating on the niggas who betrayed me
suicidal for many years, most definitely lately
black priest outfit call it "Church Of The InVECTion"
lyrics coming at you like cars at intersections
you fake emcees can't fool me man
I'll bust through your crib like Kool-aid man (OH YEAH!)
middle finger up call it a bird in the sky
buzzed like Toy Story but I need to get high
got my ounce of weed it'll be a nice weekend
call it my forest of green I'm a Happy Tree Friend
I'm that sudden fatal cut that's abrupt right in your guts
unlike a slut I give no fuck throw shit-talkers in the trunk
smack & injure you up letting the music bump
in the desert you're dumped I super-soaker you up
put you down in the ground like a sick dog
I gave you gunclaps call them rounds of applause
(dun dun)
I'ma bust today's lips you can suck the day's dick
skool you on the basics I'm Professor Stay-Sik
higher than a spaceship I'm lost in a daze bitch
big blunts I take hits so hard I break shit
the facts are this I'm blasphemous & smashing shit
catastrophic you act a bitch I'm slapping with that packed up 5th
so hazardous like accidents get smashed to bits some savage shit
pour half & sip I'm laughing bitch you're out & gone like abandoned ship
I try to speak to the world like aliens but they don't get it
I'm like amnesia it's important but you can forget it
they tryna lecture me yeah fuck you I got more to sin
I'm hitting skins with my stick like Joey Jordison
playing bitches like a game on the courtesans
try to take my credit I'll take you like abortionists
evil has its righteous time on what it's depending
you're like a lawyer you don't really know what you're defending
I'm throwing a curse enjoy the gothic burn
the self-righteous are diseased I have the darkest cure
greet ya with a beating at the same time I'm whistling
no excuses I'm like God bitch I'm not listening
get more haters than fans I keep at it regardless
eat 'em til they're bones throw 'em in the garbage
I could toss you call you "flap jacks" you'll be on your back fast
in a trash can we'll see who's the last man
you'll feel my wrath damn over like a last dance
it's hilarious to me so call this the last laugh
rocking black & chains like a Rottweiler dog
I got the crowd hopping like I'm chasing a frog
you don't know what I'm saying like T9 texting
you're invited to the wickedness be my guest then
carving words like "Kill me, bitch!" into my flesh
cuz I'm deserving of death hold your grudge & your breath
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03. Break It Off (Ft. Deuce Loco)
(Chorus)
[VECT]
with your frivolous spending, BREAK IT OFF!
because you're paid & I ain't, BREAK IT OFF!
If you value your life, BREAK IT OFF!
I have got to take it, BREAK IT OFF!
[VECT]
this is no game I don't think you're aware
wake up ya stupid fuck but accept this nightmare
I'm right there with a pistol barrel up to your eardrum
my hustle is formidable, hungry & fearsome
$200 shoes & cell phone that's ridiculous
don't get attached to it best believe you're gonna gimme it
pick off that & give it to my boy, rat
you feeling savage like a guard dog you better pull back
I'm losing $ for rent you're getting tv's in your whip
using money like a moron & a greedy ass pig
you ain't got kids & mine's screaming for food
materialistic faggot you better know what to do
is that necklace worth dying for? I guess we're gonna see
call me a crook but right now I gotta be
I'm about to teach you a budgetting lesson for the future
you can come to your senses or make me shoot ya
(Chorus)
[Deuce Loco]
you wanna be rich & you wanna be the boss
only problem with that is that you gotta pay the cost
cuz if I'm strugglin then it isn't safe to floss materialistic shit, cuz I'll make you break it off
I'll make you take a loss or I'm takin' much more
take your life, while your wife showin' me she's a whore
cuz now she takin' off those panties you paid for
with the money she inheritted so I won't stay poor
homie I already know, that's not the way you wanna go
so we won't go down that road if you just give me the dough
give me what I'm comin fo' I'm tired of workin' 24 hours 7 days a week wit' not a fuckin' thing to show
while I watch you gloat about the things you think you need
I'm tired of all your greed it's time for you to meet
this rider aside of me, his nickname is "Heat"
spits fire when I release, so pay before you see DEUCE!
[VECT]
For all I know this is what you deserve
avaricious fuckers I gotta swoop for sure
this is survival bitch no time to be a hero
villains ain't playing games just give the dinero
make the right decision it ain't worth your death
or be a stupid ass victim by the hand of VECT
so for VECT you better come correct with your grip I want all your chips & with dip ya son of a bitch
[Deuce Loco]
you son of a bitch you're done bein' rich
I'm comin' up quick to run in your crib
makin' you give me all of your shit
or you can get the gun to your wig
try to be a hero then I'm gonna dump the whole clip
til your heart rates zero & you gon' be left wit' no chips
either way you lose your riches, is it really worth gettin laid into a ditch & gettin covered up with dirt
in a Glad Bag cuz now you can't afford a hurse
with your honey's body next to you inside her Louie purse, heheh
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04. Egotrash (Ft. Angel P. & Yoshi)
(Chorus)
[VECT]
you got no heart in this shit
so how the fuck do you live?
I got the truth in my fist
it's gonna hit like a brick
Egotrash, you people so wack
[Angel P. & Yoshi]
You make me sick to my stomach
[VECT]
man I know ya don't wanna hear but from here I got ya info fuck it up your rear
this truth is so ruthless gonna knock your big ass toothless the realness I do this
you forgot where ya came from forgot where ya got your name from became a lame fuck
now you running around flossing acting like a boss & can't take the hate but
you created a shit reputation to the real people who aint fooled
might of reached the fame with your all your ice but believe it bitch that you aint cool
disloyal is how you are where the fuck you get off acting like you hard?
I'm not the 1 that's tryna play so you better put away that fuckin card
[Yoshi]
Hostility probably made you the person you are today got carried away
mentally bring it out on your friends & family, what are you thinking man?
nobody else gonna care for that bitch ass, you push 'em away that's your own mistake
What's your problem man? Does somebody need to hold your hand?
Think about some other people not about yourself
you will see a different outcome from the actions that are dealt
carry on with these ways & more pain you will suffer
think about this you dumb motherfucker
[Angel P.]
Get the fuck out my road this shit you talk is getting old
always so quick to leaving people out in the cold
mothafucka you straight sold
whatever happened to doing this together?
It's all good some of us got clever
moved onto the rest no disrepect but the shit you inject aint correct
you lack the respect for the rest because you be acting like a pest
you need to go back to suckin' on your mama's breasts
you shoulda followed the original quest
now you're lost & don't know what to do
you need to go back to doing music with the crew
but I guess you're too cool to chill, that's another pair of shoes I have to fill
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5. |
UnBLUNTlievable
05:41
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05. UnBLUNTlievable
Yo, get them fucking joints the fuck outta here homie. Fuck that bowl, fuck all those bowls & no bongs this time, this 1 is STRICTLY
for my passionate & devout blunt smokers. Bust out that goddamn zigzag wrap, them Swishers, them Phillies, them Black & Milds, any kind of tobacco paper. Roll or...pack that fuckin bitch
up, roll or pack that bitch the fuck up! No, just lightin' up a blunt & saying "Man, unBLUNTlievable"...
Blunt smokers Only, Blunt smokers only, only
blaze b's til our eyes get lazy
blunts big like turds yeah we smoke that shit
fuck the public keep it blunted yes I love it my 100's
thanks to my villains for the birthday blunt I'ma handle
it's fat as a birthday cake I'ma light that candle
"'scuse me, are you smoking something?"
Yeah bitch, we over here gettin' blunted
rockin' & rollin' wraps Danzig Zags
we go long on the blunts so pass it back
I light 'em with candles, stoves, torches
smoke killer weed in a villainous portrait
craving that blunt cuz it does it like no other
I smoke any way I can but blunts are another
it's burning & smelling so sweet like a candle scented
tasting the zag filled with fresh green heaven
oh my so high flashes like a strobe light
hold tight to the weed it's gon' be aright
had a day of stress put you to the test
sit back to this & pass it with VECT
I'm a heavyweight toker so when you smoke with me
most get smoked under tables like they got knocked out the ring
ding ding out cold, see me? Nah, no
I'm ninja fuck the popos
I'm Vegas yo fasho though
sometimes I roll it by hand if I can but rather use a roller
if you aint down for smoking b's with V then stay sober
2 hits use your entire inhale or breath half
& that right there is called "puff puff pass"
nah I swear to yall I'm not obsessed
but yes these are my versions of cigarettes
light up your L's spark up the dutch
whatever you call it just blaze up the blunt
see I'm manic depressive so I get stressin' & undressin' weed
blunts are my recipe the only vice I need, true
Mary J I admit I need you
that 120 milli roller call it a moment of Zen
big like truck tires rollin' again & again
getting in that Swish like I took a dive swim in it
been fiendin' like a fyne bitch to be hittin' it
I'll fuck with any blunt for them a slut I am
burned with many people that was it, blunt night stands
getting the seal licked like pussy across lips
rapping while wrapping that green package zip
hahaha, yall smoke 'em celibrational
call me an addict cuz I don't smoke 'em occasional
Wa- waaait a minute, stop the beat, this shit is roached....but I got b's like a hive. Aright, I'm going back in.
smoke it down to a roach then pipe it or re-roll it
I'ma show ya if you aint knowing the art of blunt smoking
fuck cigars with tobacco that's wack yo, then I slice
got a pound to myself 'bout to binge nice
nah I'ma blunt addict fuck the syringe
roll a Cuban to it oh yo let's do this bitch
smoking laaaa, la, la-la
this a brown space shuttle we'll be so high
burnt like the sun
smoke til I crash out from the sky
rivers of weed at night watch the adult's swim [Adult Swim]
rolling Shake like Aqua Teen, blunts like woods lots of tree
preferred way to light is a torch lighter or Bic
call it blunt force ganja to the head with this
I got the best for a wake & bake
with what you got you're waking up to cereal I wake with steak
chiefin' thick smoke in the AM cooking like breakfast
blunt roaches madly adding call it infested
I might be Dutch for how much I toke them
I speak as blunt as I fucking smoke yeah
smoking on some bomb as it bombards me
stoner ass dread head like Bob Marley
now my favorite way to smoke is a tip blunt
in this paper this is how you hella get ripped up
I'm going up like a flight so I pack this shit
"they take up too much weed" man don't act a bitch
I'm high as the moon fogged up by blunt clouds
we're in the end zone of the blunt pass the touchdown
smoke like a bus crash then we get blunt raps
we hit like collisions then we get blunt wraps
I'm up all night lit like a street light post
blunted version of Myers, Michael
I wrap mics & blunts both in hand & hit 'em hard
this is stone age like cavemen hittin' dutches til we tards
I put the "B" in "Bradford" & on High street ton tokes
in Rangely I brought tidal waves of Kush blunt smoke
if you roll this bomb dosia let's explode it
no bowls necessary don't want that bullshit
here comes a weed coma I crash in the ash tray...after last hit
it's motherfuckin' UnBLUNTlievable
I make it motherfuckin' UnBLUNTlievable
roll a blunt pack a dutch
Stay high like a ceilin', Portrait Ov A Villain
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6. |
Grimson Tears
05:16
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06. Grimson Tears
(Chorus)
days are red razor's end with tears of bloodshed
the soul of mine inside has a age beyond eyes
plagued in poverty & have been for a long time
search deeply in my eyes & my hell you will find
keep telling yourself ya care but without action it's not there
I can't be mind-fucked cuz my mind is too dirty
feeling like I'm 300 when I'm supposed to be 30
I trust nobody in my circle it's all an X now
rituals are what draws the heavy tears with death sounds
I no longer know my purpose to take a breath now
I'm hollow as a drum I try to beat my stress down
I tell everything to my gun it's my therapistol
in foreign torment with violent wind whistles
my reflection in the moon in the form of a silhouette
world of deterioration up & down right & left
I dream of bliss & I wish not to wake up
my lost soul screaming dry heaving I take some
my fantasies nail me injure me hospital shit
give myself a tip when these hollow points hit
my ending is fucked up like Mulholland Drive
I reached & fought & struggled but I couldn't stay alive
I used to feel you with me
now I feel the disappearance I feel you diss me left me quickly
death had to come for me always had a special invite
opinions & lectures telling me how to live life
judge it but I tell it how I honestly feel
therefore we know how it's honestly real
eyes are windows to the soul I closed mine
caught between the confirmation of death & affirmation of life
fade away like a memory but it's still here for the time
corrosion in my mental too much wear (where) & tear to find
everywhere I go whatever I do in all directions
facing shut locked doors vast amounts of rejection
these are omens like Damian that I've gone crazy with
full life of emptiness a disease that made me sick
abandonment is endless
but you can keep pretending
last paragraph of prison life I cut down the sentence
This song is the healin', Portrait Ov A Villain
"Everything I love in my life goes away...."
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7. |
Corpse Paint
02:41
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07. Corpse Paint
many thoughts I have are the darkest artist
so fucking dark I mean I seem heartless
fuck & feast a carcass blunts heavy sparking
you steady barking your head I'm steady marking
you becoming prey you turning me to hate
& when you do that it means a burden's made
heart in this instrumental it's that heart beat
fork & knife in hands if you start beef
that's my bread & butter you fuckin' wit
I put the fun in funeral & I'ma have some fun with it *
sheit, me & my lupine mate all you see is dark sides*
howls from these wolves like some war cries
shit in my mind is coming to life like I'm doing acid*
my villains got hot biscuits straight out the basket
only freaks understand my ways like Cirque De Soleil
staring at blood streams I cannot ignore mang
I'm a dead man walking that's why I wear corpse paint
Eastern Ave, Eastern Ave Las Vegas for sure mang
pen is mightier than the sword murder was all I wrote
that's why I grabbed your head & stabbed my story into your throat *
we are alligators we chomp at allegations
I don't jump to conclusions, conclusions jump to me
My truth is so ugly why you wanna fuck wit me? Why you wanna fuck wit me?
conclusions jump to me
I was on the edge of sanity til I fell IN
bash your face in then slash like Jason
most need to shut their fucking mouths I don't need to hear it
like a dis to my appearance will leave you disappearing
man I'm bananas & my banana split
go hard with a crowbar as I slam & hit
I been causing accidents from an emotional mess
didn't see it clearly til I was holding your neck
I don't raise hell cuz hell raised me
bad nerves on the trigger finger itch like scabies
I'm off the wall like a padded 1
hunt for me better grab a gun
street style like a hobo
punk bastards don't know though
who's got the meaner burn when I make the sun set with a scowl
devoured like a meal stomach upset with a growl
it turns red like my eyes a sign of "fuck you!"
I write in the Art Of War like Sun Tzu
fist to fist wit cha dig a ditch wit cha (break voice)
only at your wake will you get the big picture
fangs out like razors
stalking you like gators
it'll be sooner than later
get discontinued like pagers
S.I.D.R.O.E. you goddamn bitches, S.I.D.R.O.E. 2013 on ya ass....
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8. |
Poverty Storm
05:53
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08. Poverty Storm
(bridge/interlude) & if you laugh at my pain I'll laugh when you go through the same & the change like mine then you choke on my name....
When the only thing that has your back is them cold & hard-ass rocks you be laying on, you have literally hit rock bottom. Shit doesn't get more
real than this. Reality comes blasting your teeth out with a pair of knuckles on its fist.
(Chorus)
bound to a world I cannot evade
it's caving in on me as I slowly disintegrate
can't break this curse of killer destitution
running out of my mind & out of solutions
I got beaten so hard I'm financially crippled dude
I don't have gas $ or car for what I need to pursue
I'm hunting for refundable recyclables day & night
I hold on tight for what I still have in this life
I never thought I'd be that unfortunate dude pushing a cart
what doesn't kill ya makes ya stronger & I keep that in my heart
my enemies in my head I can hear all their laughter
finding employment is like finding a cure for cancer
those who trivialize & judge me I get my fill
nomad vagabond call me what ya will
everywhere I turn a financial issue
getting more anti-social sorry if I diss you
I don't wanna become what I hate no fucking way
I feel like the more I take the worse I'm gonna change
doomed living as indigence worst enemy is penury
this elongating struggle forever like centuries
don't like to do it but I shoplift when I must
I got more time than money staying ready for what comes
this is also my fault I got no qualms of owning up
sick of all this misery every day I'm throwing up
addiction to the musick more than you'd know
I can't completely stop I can only work slow
look for income like crazy so I can rise out this dirt
past recent years I've endured my worst
I'm doing all I can but can hardly stand
I feel like nothing because I don't have a bit of cash
it's like misfortune & its gang jumped me no warning signs
like I'm plagued to struggle the rest of my life
forlorn, my depression is mighty & got my core
I'm soaked in failure wading through the poverty storm
1 minute I'm your family next minute I'm in the street
only myself having my back I'm homeless as can be
I don't ask for much I'm pretty meager indeed
walking everywhere & get messed with by police
I squeeze the blade of my knife so hard until my palm bleeds
breaking shit all around me as I stress out & scream
these are the times suicide hits me the hardest
it's hypnotizing but try to escape it regardless
my cousin told me when we were cruising Detroit once
he stopped his car & gave this homeless dude like 3 bucks
he said "always help a person out who don't have as much
you never know 1 day that might be you cuzz"
got my sign requesting $ as I sit on the strip
nobody gives a cent them greedy fucks don't give a shit
things are always much better knowing you put in the effort
desperate times call for desperate measures
S.I.D.R.O.E.....
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9. |
VECTual Content
03:59
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09. VECTual Content
Everyone, get your fuck on to these perverses.
Pucker up & I don't mean just with your facial lips
she's giving me pussy I'm giving her dick, give & take relationship
I grovel on vagina my thighmasterpiece
wet & wild bitch make her splash & scream
touching her back then slapping her ass
last nut to bust we get crackin' for last
touchin' & thumpin' & stuffin' deep fuckin'
she holds a position call it incumbent
she's hotter than fuck not having her is like Hell's torment
what she was wearing I said "Fuck yes! Of corset!"
licked on that pussy like that cat was cleaning itself
I was showing her face blowing away my head low in her legs like an elf
hit it like wolf style while I grab the tits & wrists of that bitch
making her drip & lick from this cock she sips in her lips like a Popsicle stick
we was shaggin' on the counter we were shaggin' in the shower
times of swinging it like a metronome chiming in her clock tower
we get naked start smashing shit like Eric Andre
it's so hot how we get the heat like fuckin' summer all day
make her moan harsh vibrating me innocent til proven filthy
but I don't judge fuck nah we know that we're both guilty
I got her legs up like a turkey getting plenty of my stuffing
I'm a Happy Thanksgiver this wolf give those bones a jumping
empty my turkey baster on her back & tits
she wipes up a little bit on her hand & licks
it gets me turned on like the reboot of my system
she likes my floppy disk so I shove it hard in her
Unh! my dick causing murder
love how she a squirter
pussy making waves I surf her & I slurp her I'm pervert
tits on top of my face as she riding me I'm in a booby trap she get real boned, bonafide who's your daddy? booty slap
hit it like the jackhammer in this cuntstruction site
puttin' in the work fiercely yeah that's fucking right
drippin' semen I'm a demon in her sleep molest her
possess that pussy call it pussessive
& how is she you ask? she is so fyne!
sucking her down like a Slurpee with my fingers between her thighs
on her back her legs up she spreads her V like she's reppin' me
now 2 girls sucking on my piece like they blowing tree when blowing me
been curious on us all fucking call it Big Bang Theory
got a porno in the making like Zack & Miri
I'm removing her skirt putting in work under her skirt making it hurt making her purr sweating & curse so hot it burns with a lot to spurt
beating on the pussy like a drum I'ma hit the skins
play with her body like a show my instruments
if I roll around with 2 steel dicks inside my pants
1's for the fucking & the other going click clack
yeah, she's riding my dick like a roller coaster
the other my face I pull her closer
getting in the warmth & making it pop like a toaster
she's got the tits of of a god so I call them entities
she's doin' me & doin' me addict of that VECTacy
I'm triple X but triple VECT give a trip effect
go camping in that pussy cuz she makes me pitch a tent
nails in her back as I rammed her against a crypt
shhhe got a moan like I was raping her I love that shit
she wasn't ready for the darkness I had to give her
I was hurting that pussy like it had a few slivers
bitches get me pent up with juice watch me come a long way
leaving it tagged like it's graffiti in their vaginal hallways
she knows how to get nasty take a load off
she be calling me horse dick like good-bye, so long
cunt then a blunt blunt then a cunt get literally fucked up
then we fall asleep all over each other til we wake up & hump
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10. |
Cumming & Dumming Down
05:01
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10. Cumming & Dumming Down
(yeah, these aren't here because it's a damn sample song. Err-err, real simple, don't worry stupid)
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11. |
Ocular Abduction
03:55
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11. Ocular Abduction
Stalking eyes upon you like a solar eclipse
grow into a monolith
rending you frozen, immobile, & stiff
& trancing you in silence like tape over lips
visions of the lifeform consume
like a vortex to ships
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12. |
Stupid Beitch
03:33
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12. Stupid Beitch
you got that jealous itch I'm scratching you out go get daddy a drink before I slap you around
your meandering, babbling, ranting & rambling make a motherfucker wanna die headless
like Eric Duckman I don't give a fuck & I mean that on the literal that jealousy is pitiful
why you tryna tie me enslave me & ride me & tryna blind me like some high beams?
dramatic problem at it issue-magnet straight up I'm losing my attraction
she's a good goddamn actress (really?) with those pretentious actions (feel me?)
it's a common thing where females get with you for ulterior motives
self-validation & gratification too much static from you change the station
(Chorus)
You are a stupid beitch, stupid beitch
these are the type to me
you keep on proving it
materialistic weak-minded airhead needy scenester bitch your jaw needs a fist
use people with your looks you're a low life bitch
you're like that puke Paris Hilton kill that shit
most females don't really speak my language
obsessed with their image psychotically vain shit
superficial suck-ups, shit-talking fuck-ups,
make-up splattered nothin's, needy & cuntish
it's not just that I don't believe in monogamy
but a slut is a chance of monstrosity
complain if I look or maybe stare at what ya wear
if you did not want it you would not flaunt it
you're a shitty parent using your kid as leverage
scamming who you can fucking the selection
read a book for once instead a text message
become a little educated & less demented
it aint even just the hot kind I'm describing
most are just ignorant, fake, & conniving
they some narcissistic tampons, stuck-up cunts
I got 1 duct taped shut the fuck on up
if she aint a friend I'm not really not that inclined to give much of my time
I'd rather fuck online I want sex but I sure don't need it
I'm a pervert but stupid carries diseases
I'd rather jerk off than get caught up in a myriad of absolute nonsense
I'll take a blunt over cunt literally give no fuck got bad luck & hardly want it
chicks hate me like abortionists, want me done & stick a fork in me
but your fortune is unfortunate, facts are like rape there's a force in this
So cold as I'm chillin', Portrait Ov A Villain...
[Jared Daniels]: SUCKY, SUCK!
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13. Who's Listening (Ft. Sikk)
[VECT]
I keep losing myself, but I find myself trying
deader inside, but somehow I keep dying
she knows who she is she keeps my smiling
warmth she provides I tried but can't hide it
most the time I'm froze I can hardly cry
let the water rise through my darkened eyes
most fans come & go but real InVECTions post
most get too personal they repudiate intensely shows
people live blindly not wanting me to see life for what it really is
the joke's on them til they're really pissed
[Sikk]
I'm writing shit down steady rappin' on the mic
thinking of people listening or telling me that they might
working on composure to get exposure
walk off with the night
when I'm on a track I open up & aim at the light
You think that's right? Hell nah, what is wrong
see we don't know wrong from right that's why this world is gone
a lot of citizens don't have a place to call home
that's why I'm staying strong so I can do it on my own
peep it out, take a listen, do whatever makes you happy
you're the reason why I'm still standing in this game rappin'
(Chorus)
[VECT]
You do a lot of hearing, but are you really listening?
But are you listening, or just blindly diss it?
This is what it is, & this is what it isn't
[Sikk] Who's listening?
[VECT] Who's listenin'?
[VECT]
You aint listening admit it then I'll forget it & rid it move on wit' it
man I'm not naive I see through your pretenses
tell me lies, tell me sweet lil' lies
it proves I aint wit' it, true time to get it
I'm on the edge of insanity I don't know how to hold it
people are good salesman I don't buy their bullshit
stay high as a kite, nah man hella higher
call me your highness aka sire
call me Dilinger cuz I do it diligently
my mind's a bad neighborhood always a killin' in me
people with their faith pretending better days in every way
like a shitty movie, fuck off & let it fade
you think I'm lying ask my friend Poly as in polygraph
ignorance is bliss whenever the folly crash
they got my eyes rollin' like a pair of dice
I guess I specialize in a nightmarish life
[Sikk]
I'm peeping out these other artists just seeing what's up
100 plays on a shitty track you fuckin' suck
rollin' with these teenagers & fake bitches
they take stitches just for a fuckin' nut up in they butt
while you hound doggin' other rappers man
you been band wagon ridin' ever since your bitch ass began
who's listening to my music & that's the real question
real fuckin' fans, my talent is a blessing
you can hear it every song my flows are progressive
I'm steady on my grind while you other rappers stressin'
take a damn Cc you can learn a fuckin' lesson
whenever I pick up the beat you know it's me aint no 2nd guessin'
critics always say ?? to get known
well fuck that shit I can do it all alone
if you steppin' in my path then get ready for the chrome
if you aint gonna listen pop pop to your dome
[VECT]
Corruption strangles the masses, mass strangulation
these actors play the part so well you'd never think they fake it
I'm a living form of dead in many ways like a candle
abnormality in great amounts I'm supernatural
hearing talk of all stupid shit something crazy
drinking like the Trailer Park Boys, Mr. Lahey
I don't care about the impressin'
because these songs are therapy sessions
[Sikk]
He said therapy session we in a session of therapy
you can play my shit ?? free
with the words I speak you know it's not blasphemy
blasting the heat on the track making shit melt like wax
you know you wack puttin' ??
how you gonna give me something & try to take it back?
you can suck a dick through a motherfuckin' glory hole
that's the only reason why you faggots think you're glory though
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14. Sick Wit It (Ft. Payaso, MurdaMan702, & Guilty)
(Chorus)
[Murdaman702]
I'm so sick wit it with bitch I'm on that murda rap tip
fuck with me bitch I'll fatten that lip
I'll unload my clip inside your head
i'll hit you from afar with the infrared
'cause I'm sick with this shit I'm sick wit it bitch
I'm so fuckin sick I'd fuck a dead bitch
Yeah I said that shit I'ma straight lunatic
sick wit it bitch yeah I'm so fuckin sick
[Murdaman702]
stalkin' in the night I'm coming for the kill
I 'bout to get excited about the blood I'ma spill
I wanna spilt your neck cut your wrist & the tits
I'm 'bout it bitch I love the shit
I wanna hear your scream I wanna feel you shake
My wet dream i wanna throw you in a lake
I won't hesitate I straight kill a bitch
I'll watch her twitch & throw her in a ditch
then after this you'll get hit like a bitch on the bus
you can scream you can cuss you can cry you can fuss
murder is a must in violence I trust
my gats I bust leave you in the dust
I could be waiting for you in your your basement
or I could do it outside & make you eat pavement
end of the day bitch it really don't matter
memories of you gonna cause my laughter
[VECT]
your suicide attempts are funny when ya cut away like Family Guy
like Stewie it's like they only hear me maybe half the time
headbang you with a crowbar call that death metal
the voices in my mind told me to tell you they said "HELLO!"
like no bathroom take no shit I'll rape ya bitch, rape ya mom
shocking like electrotherapy it doesn't make me calm
got you a Colombian necktie to go with your new suit
take 1 hell of dirt nap while it grows in new roots
so sick wit it it's ridiculous risikulous like a slit to wrist
live wit it or don't listen bitch russian roulette cuz life is hit or miss
razor blade symphonies on ya spill the blood
make it run to the top like an athlete fill the cup
I just snapped like a pencil for what's drawn in my mind
it's black as all night & gone like the light
fuck what ya telling me I spell it out like a spelling bee
I go Goodfella, felony, melodic horror is my melody
[Payaso]
I'm a mass murder lunatic & I'm sicker than sick
2 girls & 1 cup aint got nothing up on me & my clique
I run up in your house wit a chainsaw steady I cut your brains raw
spill blood & cartilage, bone fragments, brain matter up all over the wall
leave your body decapitated in a trash bag sealed with duct tape
throw your body in the trunk got a 5th of whiskey then I drive to the lake
but on the way get sidetracked as I swerve & take a detour
to your baby's mama's house throw you up on the steps then I knock on the door
jump up in the bushes wait for her to open up the trash bag
seen the look on her face as I slide up on my gas mask
make my presence known she's says I'm a sick individual
& invites me to the house wants to show me something subliminal
walk into the house she shuts the door & then gets naked
& she offering the pussy I aint even gotta rape it
as she's sucking on the dick she says that I'm a disgrace
as she stabs my stomach grabs a gun & shoots me in the face
[Guilty]
yeah I'm sicker than the swine flu rotten like a corpse zombie
made flesh eater chewing necks no remorse
yeah you got me on the news like I'm doing bath salts
walking dead try to kill me slug full of salt rocks
I got a hole in my head hole to the maggots
take a life rip & stab it steady killing all you faggots
got your bitch on my dick I'ma keep her yeah I need her
if I ever get hungry spread her legs & then I eat her
might chew it through yeah I get a little excited
she tried to block it out so yeah I'm chewing off her eye lids
witness pure evil call me Satan at his finest
while you crying aint no use blood drippin' got you dyin'
I'ma stay sick, I'ma keep it evil, chewing flesh call me cannibal loving people
shut the fuck up you in the presence of a killer
Guilty of that 505 real blood spiller, lunatic
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15. |
DespIcon
04:20
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15. DespIcon
I know why so many hate me & can't feel this
cuz I'm an arcane villain who brings realness
judge me for what I plead guilty is my verdict
hate me for what I say & see call me Jay Sherman
I speak for veracity I speak to vent
I speak for therapy, to entertain, & offend
I'm a voice underground in this living hell
they cast me out & down like a wishing well
when I tell it like it is, they act like a bitch
making them uncomfortable but I don't give a shit
I embody what you fear judge neglect & abhor
I am a king of darkness, I wear a crown of scorn
desecrate a hater like a page from a bible
tryna bite me allihaters got a book of rivals
these words they can curse & treat as blurs on shitty terms
I'm verbal soap in their eyes burning all you germs
(chorus)
I throw grim contro-verses like curses your VECTecution
they controver-see me but deaf to this musick
like a Black Widow spider with my vibes like 8 eyes
red V cross on my back instead of an hour glass & I
am creeping on you with a stare as your screaming intensifies
or you can kill yourself now because you're dead in my life
started as a curse but it became a blessing path
future views are shattered on the world they can't see past
I'm laughing like they're kidding me these pukes are sick of me
evil still in me, myself, & I, the unholy trinity
those who live too seriously are condemned to live deliriously
hate what you create I shank ignorance furiously
stature of diverse makes narrow minds shake see
doesn't matter the situation dismiss me or embrace me
I speak blunt like I smoke I don't front on shit
you punks get stuck & dumped when my blade goes in
I'd rather be hated for what I believe so let it be
even if that means we must become arch enemies
that's the kinda shit that gets me detested
I cough up nasty truth like a massive congestion
I'm not wrong here for a goddamn thing I brought or said
I won't retract a word if it bothers you drop dead
it sucks how there's a price for individuality
with endless duality nemesis of normality
an expectation, a rumor of mental abuse
I'm an awakener, a mentor, diligent & muse
I have 7 deadly sins AKA albums to date
here's a timeline of when I unleashed the power by name:
1st album was "Isolated Incidents" in 2005
3 months later same year "Lone Wolf" arrived
2006 I brought you to the crypt this time
for the 3rd album Volume 1 of "The Archives"
3 years later I struck again in 2009
unleashed the 4th album known as "Vilify"
I brought you back to the crypt for yet again
"The Archives Volume 2" in 2010
"Vilent Virtues" in 2011 was next to drop
45 tracks like a magnum I let it pop
villain luv if you use this musick if you choose it
now unveiled Portrait Of A Villain, salute it & throw 2 fists
"blessed is the man who has a sprinkling of enemies, for they shall make him a hero"
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16. |
Villainous (Anti Her0)
02:40
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16. Villainous (Anti Her0)
The pervasive 1 sided element to a villain is only the darkness, never the constructing fundamental roots of how 1 is assembled. The science is more than just what's perceived from far away. It's simple to dismiss & label a villain as a bad individual when you have not delved closely enough. If you're going to put it under a microscope, then give it a close thorough real look, not an evasive far-sighted glance. Some villains have their heroic side, or even had it once before. Some say there's a reason for everything, so you can't exclude a villain's.
There is a benevolence in some villains as there is a malevolence in some heroes. Not all evil doers weigh the same on the scale of iniquity. There is a division of every character's actions that sum them into the shade that befits them. People deny or abstain from their dark sides instead of fully understanding it &/or embracing it.
No one is infallible. Regardless whatever premise or reason for the villain's origin, it is those who are misfits wandering down the roads of infamy breathing notoriety draped in the colors of effigy. Casted out by the feared into the reprobate sea as our carcasses carry into the shore reborn by a full acceptance. Thus & behold, a Portrait Ov A Villain.
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17. |
Core-uption
03:57
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17. Core-uption
Ya know...you keep hiding shit from the world, & eventually the world comes to your fuckin' front door.
all you pukes should be ashamed if you had shame
this world is monetarily enslaved economically depraved
$ owns all you bitches the real care is your riches
living like indolent obese pigs death to avaricious
their actions of fascists most of the masses
kissing each other's asses accept the facts pricks
hypocritical laws are not how to fix problems
claiming you're intelligent but yet you cause it
chemicals called medicine destroy you inside
but slander Marijuana pop your pills inhale your lines
stuck in 1 dimension in your 1 sided life
if you tried to kill yourself before I hope you try it twice
eyes are closed like night time fuck living a fright life
I'm speaking the profound & veracious like Zeitgeist
time for you robots to update your micro-trips
or learn the harder way when you smashed up to shit
(Chorus)
don't ask me when we will be free I won't bring false hope
in this malfunction, world renown core-uption, all drones
false dissemination impending annihilation
universal terrorization carnage in the nations
mountains of obliquity that we wish would implode
can't you see the subterfuge right the fuck in front of you?
they got you fooled believing your vote can make a difference
you can't differentiate none of if differs
with our savage crooked leaders don't waste a breath on wishing
government bombs going off hear the politicking?
richest country in the world that leaves you to suffer & struggle
even if you got it covered they'll still find a way to fuck ya
I see the face of America & it's broken & busted
strung out on power as it's choking & crusted
government telling jokes like votes & health care & welfare
cries of madness immerse for them, but who the hell cares
commerce is horrifying with all its glorifying
the weak brains of sheep so they slowly dying
yo it's whatever if you got faith
but religion's a disease growing its plague not safe
various apostasies insane autocracy insane bureaucracy insanely mocking we need more democracy
screams of American dreams it's a night-merica
naive to fully believe in the press & media terrorists
integrity is bled every which way brainwashing slaves
they rape, buy, & lie their way in minds of those afraid
look on the back of our dollars it says Novus Ordo Seclorum
meaning "New Order Of The Age" Or "New World Order"
if you're sick or diseased better have a arm or leg to cure it
that's the price you're facing without medical insurance
the white house flips us all off with the national monument
feds listening & watching everything I'm fed up dodging it
a bum has more change than you I'm sick of you talking it
& it is so obvious they are only broke promises
it's always pick & choose with the demarcation
vastitude of empires way beyond our nation
the NSA & Federal Reserve are in bed
but it's a 3 way cuz they're fucking your ass & head
I pledge a grievance to the man & the divided fakes of hypocrisy. & to the injustice for which it stabs, 1 nation, under fraud, so despicable with disgusting destruction for all.
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18. Evol Love (Ft. Runae Moon)
I think anybody who falls in love is a freak. It's kind of like a form of socially acceptable insanity.
You ever heard the expression "love kills"? This is how....
you don't choose who you fall in love with it's a fact
but is it merely infatuation? Think about that
there's 2 sides to every love & this 1 is most harmful
when these types end it's usually pretty awful
it's not like the type for your friends, kids, or pets, or family
people let their feelings conquer their sanity
when you truly love it's not all flowers & bliss
the other side is blood running squeezing thorns in your fist
when you're in love you'll feel like you'll die without them
like a storm is pervading & you can't find some shelter
you aint gonna flip their heart switch
with threats or actions of your death, that's bitch
the weak all die & strong survive
you don't think I understand? That's a lie
love is a sadist nothing to fuck around & play with
it's what leaves innocence & purity tainted, I hate it
(Chorus)
[Runae Moon & VECT]
when you're in love, you don't see the evol
when you're in love you don't listen to your people
countless are naive thinking with their stupid hearts
instead of with their minds their emotions pull 'em apart
it's the anti in "romantic"
it changes you like schizophrenics
when we die from broken hearts we bombed out & overdosed
or choke on the yearned memories as we're comatose
Everyone I know that's been in love dating
ripped apart & broke up like a injury from skating
the heartbreak is unbearable, pain so fucking terrible
tears flooding running through your eyes going hysterical
no matter how much you resist & deny
your heart battles your brain the shit isn't right
the love is the hate that blinds you to the truth
they warp & mentally fuck you & slowly corrupt you
it starts as a perfect dream then cuts you with its wrath
it's a freezing trap dude I state cold facts
it's a pretty shortcut pulling you down a horrid path
you're addicted to love it kills woman & man
staying with that person when they're becoming your enemy
you let it be personality to co-dependency
this be another reason I live that loner life
in the end alone we die alone nobody but me holding mine
personally I been through it all what a brawl
feeling like she'd catch me when I'd fall, nah
'cause that's not realistic
& things will always change but I wouldn't listen
I was tryna fight a futile battle to keep her
spending days hurting thinking it over, over thinking
gun in my mouth lost in pain no direction
this kinda love is a drug me a junkie obsessing
& stressing hoping she'd come to her senses
wouldn't admit this was poison I was defensive
the devastation relentless the tears that felt endless
now my heart's been inverted turned to a spade
not just a symbol of hate but rejecting love's faith
romance contradicts itself just as religion
but you'd only agree if you actually lived it
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19. Rat Poison (Snitch Killer)
[VECT] Sup?
[MurdaMan702] Hey you didn't do anything yet, did you?
[VECT] Uh, yes?
[MurdaMan702] Wait, you already went to the 1st address?!
[VECT] Yeah dude 2327 Pinto Ln.
[MurdaMan702] Ah fuck! Nah bro, it was 2508!
[VECT] Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii................. Oh fuck.
[MurdaMan702] Hahahaha, classick VECT...Oh SHIT! Hahahaha
[VECT] [clears throat] Umm....I will be calling you....soon....after....THIS.
[MurdaMan702] Hey man just try not to get the wrong address again.
[VECT] All right, I got it & I definitely appreciate your punctuality & clarity & help on it too. Now lemme go splatter these fucks all over the goddamn wall.
[MurdaMan702] Aight.
Yo...real talk....All you little gossip girls are gonna get FUCKED!
(Bridge)
Let it be known & stop snitching
(Chorus)
bitch we them snitch killers call us that rat poison
all my dawgs stay silent they are mallamuted & yall noisy
I write the word "snitching" underneath all these stop signs
I flipped out & lost mind when you were on the cop side
obey Omerta the code of silence
grim reaper-cussions like a drug o.d. don't try it
never give a name or a fuck or it's your head
all you got in this world is your honor & what ya said
let me clear like delete in this message no witnesses so no witness protection
mouths runnin like track meets & cheerleader section I questioned your loyalty it had me guessing
fuck your kind cut your eyes hee hee he thinks I give a fuck
we chair your ass don't spare your ass tear your ass apart Reservoir Dogs
strangled with the wire you wearing no fucking caring or sparing informants penance is death necessary
unforgivable betrayal that's so fickle & so frail & it sickens & you fail on my shit list till you're nailed
Filthy sewer rats feel the purge zap you something shocking get the surge attack you
you are so worthless don't even get a hearse bitch
You're selling me out I'll punch your ticket when you're headless that's when I'll come kick it
for your deceit you'll be paid & be taxed sever all ties & I use a ax
(Chorus)
how could you fuck over the only people that had your back like a straitjacket?
group 'em together like luggage at airports eliminate all of that baggage
eviscerate all the conniving & treacherous selling you out with a quickness
gag & then bag & then cut up in slabs all you little tattletale bitches
mouth should be shut like jammed zippers silent like Charlie Chaplin
maybe I got amnesia I don't know what the fuck happened
you opened your mouth to people now I gotta shut it
showed a new level of low that you damn sure aint above it
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
this aint a game like basketball I make sure you don't bounce back
gather up all rats betrayin' like pesticide pump it up then spray 'em
Benedict Arnold for what you believe within your deceit I'm itching like flees to give you the screams that live in my dreams the sickest to
see you getting the sweet revenge that I bring I might stay high but I live low key
you talking that bullshit like TMZ sheet over your head don't plead to me
heads get lopped & free to bleed you're bathed in acid then we leave
'cause like a cleaning team we keep it neat before we flee the scene
hush that big ass mouth complaining' to cops gouge out the eyes of a neighborhood watch
your face on the curb like a skateboard give you more than nose grinds
death for duplicitous horrible idiots worthless shidiots oh my
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20. No Threats, Just Warnings
I get more wild than a circus but I'm clowning you
if you're bigger I don't give a shit I wouldn't doubt me dude
I'm Rocky & you Drago I got the knockout dude
macho ass faggots think they got a lot to prove
grunting like the wolf I am kicking & socking you
pick you up then I'm dropping you like I'm lifting & stocking food
wet your room up with blood like Johnny Depp in Elm Street
dead before you can cry or scream "help me"
throw your ass in drowning in a pool
stomp your head like hop scotch yeah I'm downing you
let's see you fight me when I'm higher than a space craft
get it my way I'll run you over like a race track
you just a little bitch barking on a short leash
thinking you're a big dog we'll for sure see (lil' bitch!!)
you're about to get skooled if you're looking for a lesson
don't be testing get me stressing with or without a weapon
(Chorus)
Ya gotta watch who you fuck with especially those you don't know... I just might be the 1
I don't give threats I only give warnings
dead by dawn call it "Good Mourning"
fuck all the subtlety if you wanna get buck with me
big ass tough guy won't say it in front of me
herrrrre's Johnny The Homicidal Maniac
only it's S.I.D.R.O.E. going insaniac
boredom is a danger for me to have
& I got time on my watch to clock your ass
making threats on me you better watch your back
like Spawn in the trees my chains drop & grab
posting on your block like a sign but I don't stop
that pusillanimous shit all talk no walk
I think you should make like a maze & get lost
yeah like a junkie you shoulda kicked rocks
you never know who you're stepping to until it's on
you can sing it but if you really want it then bring it on
heard you got a grudge heard you got something you wanna say
picture me like Kodak shattering your frame
you're giving me constipation you're disturbing my shit
I'm staring you down because you're fresh meat & fish
sordid tendencies morbid enemy
speedy on you with retaliation call me "amphetamines"
(Chorus)
your boasting is roller coasting you down
& if you get loud like the weed I'll put you out
I know the capabilities you people wanna try
like a comp I got intel with evil inside
heed the warning it screams beware of the
formidable unstable individual recognize passed minimal
you try to fuck with the current of the river flow
then get swept & left as the fall kills ya slow
maniacal iconoclast more than just a kind to blast
adrenaline racing now I gotta rid of this
got my heart up like Bradley Cooper it's Limitless
question is will you stay alive to witness it?
yeah I'm spilling it before & after I'm killing it
you wanna be the little bitch that's gonna be feeling it?
you thought different like it's a threat, it isn't 1
furthermore don't get me confused with who gives a fuck
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21. Slave 2 Anger (Ft. Runae Moon)
(Chorus)
[VECT & Runae Moon]
better break those chains, or see the end enslaved
When will you just stop & admit that you are a slave 2 to anger?
his name was Shann a suicidal man
tormented, neglected & tortured from so many &
he's been plotting revenge for everyone who did him harm
you push people never know when is too far
he was on a long bus ride back to his house
he found himself staring at this girl sitting down
she thought he was cute they began to converse
she introduced herself her name was Wendy Merse
he was shy & amazed to have her company
they got closer & closer each & every day
Wendy wanted to be honest with him & confess
that she was fighting drug addiction & she was a mess
he hated what he heard but his love accepted her
she had no proper guidance no one taking care of her
this was Shann's 1st time love entered his life
before all that he had was hatred inside
a good while passed he started being controlling
Wendy loved him sometimes he didn't even notice
it got worse & so did Wendy's fear but as for Shann
he didn't see it as controlling or where it began
his complaining got worse, petty & more
Wendy had to escape & she decided to score
she returned to the house with Shann not home
she got so lost in fear she died in overdose
Shann hit the floor crying as he seen her corpse lying
he didn't understand he tightly held her hand
he fell a victim to himself from the fury of life
now he fades to black since he lost his light
furious rage & devastation combined
now revenge he gets on who fucked his mind
he tracked down & executed all he could find
now he's getting revenge on who fucked his mind
(Chorus)
her name was Amy she wasn't really respected
her stepfather used to rape her & sexually molested
her mother never knew half the time she was drunk
she wasn't near Amy too busy being a slut
her stepfather was Larry her mother Elizabeth
1 day she swore vengeance she was so sick of it
alienated in school made fun of for her style
she had a dark side unique & wild
she listened to her iPod & kept to herself
she had a deadly inner violence you can never tell
1 day some puke jocks tried to insult & harass her
almost broke 1's neck other 2 got their ass kicked
a guy named Aren ran to her aid
she said "I don't need your help I can protect myself, thanks!"
Aren was impressed & amazed with interest
the more he tried to talk to her the more she dissed him
she was secretly attracted though she dismissed him
she finally let him in after time persisted
he'd never seen a woman with a dark side like his
1st time he fell in love he made her life bliss
Amy started living with Aren hardly ever going home
but she'd have to go back for belongings & clothes
1 day she went back Larry sitting in her room
he hated how she was always gone since she moved
Larry started hitting her while trying to strip her
that's when the demon of Amy was unleashed from within her
she grabbed a screwdriver & ran it through his eye
she stabbed the rest of the body 94 times
then she waited for her mother until she came home
she dived on Elizabeth giving her the same blows
screaming while slashing "YOU FILTHY SLUT! WORTHLESS WHORE!
YOU NEVER CARED ABOUT ME!!" as she stabbed her on the floor
(Chorus)
Anger is the boat that carries you to the ocean of lunacy & sinks. You control your anger, don't ever let it control you.
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22. |
Hell No 2 Cell Phones
04:11
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22. Hell No 2 Cell Phones
(Bridge)
fuck these things, all of them, don't trust these things, all are damned
I'm cursing these verses this piece of shit's worthless
I'm about to field goal kick this fucking thing, curses
they make the simplest things into something so hard
its bogus ass battery all acting like it won't charge
stop correcting me you smug asswipe WRITE IT DOWN
won't let me like I'm Fletcher & this is Liar Liar now
this endless shit restrictions like censorship
fuck this censor shit SEND THE MESSAGE BITCH
technology is so faulty, it fries & I'm so salty
free wireless? Aint no wi-fi, why the shit do I try?
I regret you like marriage this thing is sure failin'
so dense no sense like Sarah Palin, crashin', derailin'
(Chorus)
they keep tellin me "VECT, get a cell phone"
I snap back with my reply "fuck that, hell no!"
I know it's a phone damnit but it's pushing me dawg
this explains the nightmares I have about Steve Jobs
yes, real talk he chases me explaining models.....& I beg him to please shut up & stop
I'm screaming like Chris Farley YOU IDIOT PUKE FUCK!!!!
anger issues I blame this machine that's worth 2 bucks
can't even get a connection & pay all this $ for this?
I was in the middle of a voice mail stupid thing keeps starting me over rude bitch
too much power in technology it'll turn against us
any brilliant solutions when they take over? We're then fucked
fuck a 3, 4, 5S.......ABC down to the XZY's no you can't find me
running like dog shit or not at all in a different vicinity
so that "R" stands for retard yeah keep on bullshitting me
everyone's heads up are their phones cunts, jackassed slaves
chuck it @ the wall give it to my dog for a thrash toy, here Maggie May
this son of a bitch blacked out & yes it's charged
funny how they dare call them smart phones they're total 'tards
upgrade you think but it's more like downgrade
fragile cheap piece of crap ain't all that, how fake
(Bridge)
these things fail conclusively it is nothing new to me
T-Mobile is so loco these lies with Verizon
dubious scammers in this business make it so defective
lies in every commercial full of shit like septics
it's backwards because it won't grant even a simple task
stop taking all our payphones you assholes give 'em back
a feeble product is what they are these deals are like land mines
I'm done with this idiot nonsense I'm gonna stick with a land line
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Officer Down
06:00
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24. Officer Down
I'm not about homophobia, but when you're being frisked many of them really are enjoying the shit
outta their job. That's why the harassment factor is 1 of the biggest, because they wanna stick their insect
hands in a persons cookie jar.
Closet cases got a major sweet tooth craving. Next to the priesthood it's the best profession for a sexual
abuse paradise. Beat downs & sodomy, that's what I call a battering ram.
I amputated a few hands & feet before decimating them...you can say they went out on a limb. Let's see
you search anything when you're
hands are removed, literally disarmed.
I went & got a job @ Krispy Kreme just so I could poison the police. Ya think it had extra frosting
because I LIKE ya?? Nosing in all these judgmental questions like you're writing my biography.
These fucking pukes are way off, I guess that's why they're called officers.
hand on your gun unprovoked in love with your job
taxidermy when you're dead call that a toy cop
after these chambers hit you then you're thrown in the chamber
hypogeum no one finds or see ya don't wanna be ya
blind me with your bright lights like you're a scared bitch
call for backup little faggot like you seen the Blair Witch
I'm polite & know my rights but a bully gets a fight
& crooked cops get set straight or broken down to size
subvert the authority for at least the majority
pigs making messes like we're gonna clean up sorting things
go sit on your night stick & like it & whoever you think you are
better watch who you fight with
yo piggie, it's a badge not a shield
but I'll test the theory when I blast the steel
you wanna see that evil dwell in me with ominous melodies
then committing deviltry which explains a felony
Carl CJ Johnson style San Andreas
but this aint a goddamn game I'm not playin'
this is asshole tax season time to pay it
pigs in a blanket from body bags they will lay in
thinking you can fuck with me whenever you wish
the long arm of the law bitch I slashed its wrist
infractions lead to violent hasty actions
to approach thee by encroaching is your health hazard
(Chorus)
What was their name again? Officer down
This is swine flu but turning slaughterhouse now
no justice no peace, fuck the police
freeze & drop whatever scam that's up your sleeve
got me pinned down in the street like football over what?
because I look like a criminal or I was smoking a blunt?
y'all encourage people to talk like some parrots
break your bitch ass up like a marriage
drunk on foolish power is the profile they impinge
you're a bitch like a minge for my rights you infringe
you aren't a prodigal or a pot of gold just a lot of bull
couldn't see it with a monocle that cops are diabolical
profiling me more than a filing cabinet
police are the biggest gang on the planet
narc ass fucks like Starsky & Hutch
'cause it's 187 on a undercover cop
What you call police on bikes? Bacon bits
Jon Bunnell is selling smack, coke, & rock making it
see, once upon a time you got punked around like a bitch
now you think you're getting even bullying doing this
breaking the very same laws you're supposed to protect
your phony higher cause just lowers respect
ain't no holding back when you own a badge treat it like a golden pass
fucked up in the head like smoking crack
searching my backpack searching my car
search your hand down your draw's but no pair of balls
every here & there legit cops appear
I'm not delusional or drunk that shit's just ever clear
fucking with SIDROE
get you a slit throat
can't go for your pistol
have ya ducking like limbo
stalk you through the window
off a cliff you will get thrown
coming at you like missiles
get fucked up your shit hole
fucking your bitch slow
smoke up & get blown
don't care if I get known
better get all of this yo
fuck the fame, I'm just in-famous
2014 this is what it be, cop serial killin', Portrait Ov A Villain
Rest in peace to Jeff Hanneman
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