Released on September 30, 2022

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[Intro]

Yah, hehehehe, aye, aye


[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]

The things you say, they keep fucking up my mind (My mind)

What will it take just to push it all away? (I don't know, all hope is lost)

It's no mistake when you feel it, it's your time (Time-time)

The dead of night come, go and take you away (Close your eyes, release and let go)


[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]

I'm the shape of the Myers boy

Shadow of the Kirk mask even though my name is homage to McCoy (Yeah)

Dammit Jim! I'm a doctor, not a mannequin (Naw)

Flip a coin, take a dark path like I'm Anakin (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Slaughtеr all the Padawan, protégés in mad amounts

Me and all myself arе out this world like Astronomicon

Shameless plug, I'm the light switch

My cordless mic is rusted shut from my rhyme spit

And I'll rewind it, spit rhyme my from shut, rusted

Is my mic cordless busted? Stop it I'm disgusted

Playing and they can't touch it

I'ma let my little homie Cody holler at your nugget


[Verse 2: Cody Manson]

I'ma show 'em off the rip I ain't the one to be fucked with (Damn)

I'll pull up to your function with a loaded 12 gauge buckin'

Fuck a concussion, blow the seeds out the side of your pumpkin

Burn rubber down your street, then proceed to get blunted (Pump-pump)

I'm Mr. Manson, I'm the master of puppets

I got a bitch on each finger, every one of them love it (Brra, brra, brra)

You throwin' shade on my name, you better switch up the subject

Either in private or public, I'll have you starring in a snuff flick (Uh, uh, uh)

Yeah, that's a promise too, I will fucking slaughter you

Real gangstas move in silence, but I'll tell you what I'm 'bout to do (Hey, hey, hey)

I tape you to a chair in your living room

Force feed your face an ounce of shrooms

And fuck your baby mama right in front of you


[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]

The things you say, they keep fucking up my mind (My mind)

What will it take just to push it all away? (I don't know, all hope is lost)

It's no mistake when you feel it, it's your time (Time-time)

The dead of night come, go and take you away (Close your eyes, release and let go)


[Verse 3: Insane E]

Yo, you're talking shit to me? My history will leave you broke and blistering

Unsolved just like a mystery, now tell me are you listening?

'Cause I be speaking, spitting liquid lines consistently

Unfolding victory, you ain't even up in my periphery

Specifically I'm slippery and spitting differently

It's not DiGiorno, it's delivery

I'ma put you out your misery

And my artillery is gonna hit you kamikaze

To your face, ain't no motherfuckin' way that you could stop me (Stop me, stop me, stop me)

Bitch you better bow down 'cause I've been hearing around town

You've been talking helly smack and no

You ain't takin' my crown though

Believe me we can go rounds, we ain't ever gonna slow down

Ain't nowhere for you to hide out 'cause we run the fucking underground


[Verse 4: Bukshot]

I've been killing shit, always finna grip

Ask me how long (how long), why's it matter bitch (Matter bitch)

On the grind now, certified asshole

Treacherous, murderous, stabbing with a flagpole

Every day is Halloween, make an effigy

Of your favorite rapper, then burn it, clever see?

Never heavenly, bringing hell like Hades

Still a smart ass, bitter fans hate me

'Cause who I roll with, bitches talk spiteful

Can't drop bullshit, petty like high school

I see the shots, I can pop shots too

This is hip-hop, I can rock the block too


[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]

The things you say, they keep fucking up my mind (My mind)

What will it take just to push it all away? (I don't know, all hope is lost)

It's no mistake when you feel it, it's your time (Time-time)

The dead of night come, go and take you away (Close your eyes, release and let go)


[Verse 5: Bonez Dubb]

Uhh, fucking up my brain (My brain)

Never gon' feel a pain like this

Never gon' miss when I'm busting at your bitch

But hey, I can't complain (can't complain), the fuck is this?

Some motherfucker got his pumpkin in my face about to catch my fist

I'ma make it my mission to find ya (find ya), I'm right behind ya

Hear the tone of your motherfucking brain spraying out your dome (Dome)

'Cause I'm a surgeon with the chrome (Chrome)

Show up at your fucking home (Home)

Show 'em what I do to haters, livestream it on my phone

Mike Bonez, a ninja magician

My mission is to switch 'em to admit they just dicks

And they stick on that bullshit, so quit them addictions

To making whack shit in hopes somebody listens 'cause it ain't me


[Verse 6: Young Wicked]

Okay, I've been about it, give her the burger and the fries

Yeah I'm In-N-Out it, it's plenty murder on my mind

I can't get around it, and if these rappers were my sons

They wouldn't get allowance, they'd all be getting grounded

For the way their shit is sounding

I rhyme circles, motherfucker

Yeah, I spin around it

I'm Stan Lee whipping kitchen powder

And you like Superman if he ain't ever get his powers

Just a regular stiff, hey yo, this shit is ours

Any little beefs'll get devoured, I'ma kill this coward

Artists get a little taste of clout and they start feeling sour

Actin' like I wasn't fucking with them from the day

Now they all want to be James, I can tell by the things


[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]

Things you say, they keep fucking up my mind (My mind)

What will it take just to push it all away? (I don't know, all hope is lost)

It's no mistake when you feel it, it's your time (Time-time)

The dead of night come, go and take you away (Close your eyes, release and let go)