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Ronald Bartel Intro
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Flammable Material
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Backdraft ft. Lord Goat
03:07
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I ain't the sickest in the room we must be in a hospice
close to death, protect ya neck like you a fucking ostrich
Mosh pits, that’s what i'm causing when I drop hits
And I ain't talking acid, ima god to rap, you not shit
You might’ve caught corona but you not sick
And you might be a beast when you alone but you are not this
I'm in the cockpit we dropping bombs like Nagasaki
Homie you could know karate, soul is still gon' leave your body
and I ain't famous but I do what I do
I put a decade in this game and I threw my name in and who is you?
And if i'm knew to you I pray your forgiven
But i'd wager you're in danger of a major incision
(Yea) At 26 I made a major decision
got dedicated to the way I was fucking living
At 32 I had to pray i'm forgiven
I’ll Never turn my back on rap but hate the wage I been given (ugh)
Sometimes i'm feeling like this place is a prison
like it's a god given gift but this a waste of a vision
Like i'm a cook who's been displaced from the kitchen
Basically tripping, i'll rearrange your face
and at this pace that I'm ripping, I could write a rhyme in a minute
By design i'm writing lines until my time is infinite
and I ain't believing that the sky is the limit
cuz this timeline is fine but there’ll be nine when its finished, yea
Lord Goat
Bloody tablecloths skulls dripping like cheesy bread
No reasoning my deli stinking like seasoning
Cadaver stench like rotten pesto, seafood that’s lingering
Return of Charlie M, young Tex like Beatles singing it
Like raise the altar, coffin syrup the final offer
Engage the body bag before they burn it then it hits the water
My mind’s playing tricks on me, shells in your aorta
In the deli on the scale, wax paper, it takes the orders
Body parts in plastic boars head cases, dirty faces
And deli gloves from the stair cases, hair raises,
Blast haters, grass tasters, gas and hash blazers
Seen Tuti out in Vegas burning burning buds,
that’s what made me famous
they blew his face all over the dash, you can smell the fragrance
Inverted reverend but the carpet in the smelly basement
Murder machine we get the work from the asians
We pagans, Farragut road we dying for the papers
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Point of Origin: The Biography of John Leonard Orr
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Look….You bout to have me in my savage zone
-we battle rap ima bag and send your cadaver home
The way Im rapping I could shatter bones
Splatter your dome and then leave your matter scattered up in the catacombs
(yea) im a villain raiding your villages
build and destroy like guerrillas raping and pillaging
My cells are dying but really feel lime a still a kid
I quit the alcohol it was really killing my will to live
now im back and better than ever
You in my path im happy to take a blade and then start to sever
Ill stab your brain up with your nose bone
I Might be a little quiet but down to riot and hold the throne
I really think it’s in my chromosomes
Ima Gorilla in the mist, beat on my chest and then pound my fist
ill be renowned before the sound desists
You never sold no pounds or ounces you a clown your sound is counterfeit
Hook:
I bring the brutal bars that show you that im the greatest
It only takes one - your ego’s deflated
….This is the cream of the crop
Scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what I’m not
I Brin the brutal bars… thats why im the greatest
It only takes one - your ego’s deflated
….This is the cream of the crop
Scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what I’m not
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All Consuming ft. Daniel Son
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Burning Monk ft. MOECYRUS
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Waking up to Fire
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Incendiary Device ft. A.M. Early Morning
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Ill be a pyro til they lock us up
pockets stuffed the Glock is tucked to kill the cops who get the drop on us
They want us cuffed, The wanted posters keeping on popping up
They hoping that it stops, But we won’t stop until your block is dust
we came from hell and now the plan is that we bring you back
The place we from is hot so understand the way that we attack
entire families trapped in - fires that we started
And their souls will be discarded, we the hardest, and we go retarded
timing devices - dynamite, and lots of gasoline
that’s what we packing when we savagely attack the scene
thats the team a bunch of psychopathic fallen angles
Best up in the biz dont leave a trace we cover all the angles
we bring the heat to anybody living comfortably
We hope the world will see the vision that we’ve come to see
and if you don’t it doesn’t matter your still under siege
We’ll tear the world asunder til these - dummies put their guns to me
Verse 2:
After thousands of bodies burnt and hundreds of fires
I think they finally got us trapped they want us frying for priors
The screws pursuing tried to lose em with a new route
But now were in the streets -facing police having a shootout
Bullets flying back and forth we hanging out the whip
We’ll end up in a cell or catching bodies til we out this bitch
we emptied out the clip you gotta love it the rush
was Blacking out but then I woke up in a hospital with fucking cuffs
Ok they got us but we took a couple too
And I dont see an L’s cuz every death’s another W
Fired the PD we’ll represent our selves
There’ aint no need for a defense, defend yourselves when you all get to hell
A guilty plea won’t hurt us.. we confessed to the murders
No remorse cuz they deserved it -lets get to the verdict
it Doesn’t matter cuz were knights in satans service
And we cloaked in humans skin but we some demons once you break the surface
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