[Yugen Blakrok]

I live where the absurd is, cry over spilt milk until it curdles

Put black in the wings of ravens, toxic thoughts like creeping myrtle

Tend to spiral round the locks – I write colourful, cursive, curses

When I’m irked, autonomy’s virtue in the face of social hurdles

While otherselves are basket-case-dependent, I carry my own burdens

Clingy – I’ll bring them back from the dead like hearses reversing

Subversive, I sit beside my deepest thoughts and burn spliffs

Submerge in a pool of doubt and question Hermes

With eyes wide, our stories told to generations like folklore

In my right hand’s a mic stand and I’m hammering thunderbolts like Thor

Piss off Norse gods when I can’t speak – my voice hoarse

Tongue – caught in the middle because both halves of my brain are war-torn

I nurse ideas like cold sores, barefoot on Akasha’s shore

Shut-eyes like closed doors, tilt my chalice and let it pour

Till I’m high – wearing the same wings the law soars on

My squad – underdogs like kennel floors, there’s a function behind the form

Evolve upwards, that’s why the pyramid is underscored

Now watch us pierce thru the veil like laser beams thru iron doors

[Jak Tripper]

Behold I fallen angel to brimstone paragraph

Psychopathic pastor, hell fire, paranoid messiah

Nursing a paraphernalia platter

Mad as hatter

Get dissected backwards

Splash your bladder

Trying to pick apart your brain thru a skull fracture

Hacking at it sporadic with a tack hammer

If I spaz it's like when chimpanzees attack masters

Tongue of a black adder

My family running traps haphazard like the Mansons for that stacked work

Fuck your tracks, nerds, backpackers

Fuck fake crack rappers

When I write it's like handing on stair flights

For God sake I air pipes

Spit evil drug rap bars and air mics

I'll bury rappers head first up to the air night

Fists of steel, I'm all punches like wheelchair fights

Lines like high voltage eels, you try to steal it you get your hair spiked