Armageddon

By Nalyd

Released on June 17, 2013

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[Hook: Crown The Empire]

I can't remember the last time

That I said goodbye, or that I even tried

I'm becoming afraid, it's already to late

I'm on my knees, please help me stay alive

I hope this isn't my last night

As I lose my mind, and try to save my life

I'm becoming afraid, it's already too late

I'm on my knees, please help me stay alive

Stay alive x10


[Verse 1: Bloody Mary]

Straight from the other side, wanna rip your throat out

Hot so cold motherfuckers get ya coats out

I'm crazy but could it be that i'm the only sane one

I think you just forgot cause you're fucking with Mary Jane son

Red,Hot

Blade, Dead

Watch your eyes roll as you take your last breathe

I'm full of sadistic and evil menial fury

Visions of killing, blood spilling, a massacre's glory

Filled with rage

Wicked bitch on a mission

Plus, my reputation defines nothing but a bloody exibition

Put you in the submission

Murder is a terrible habit

I'm addicted to the aggression obsession especially when I'm stabbing it

Hack

Slice

Chop

You're Dead

Smack

Lice

Dropkick to your head

I wild out with a smile out

Left the moon

Cursed if I don't and damned if I do

Nursed by the lies and slammed by the truth

You just need to resist the powers unpronounced to you

Speak the truth, or dread fucking lightly

I like to do my stalking nightly

Taking notes on killers, only studying the best

Formulating plots so I do not get arrested

I leave messes, throwing bodies in the closet

Head back to house, Pull my knife out and wash it

I'm used to being a freak, classed out by the masses

Now they're all lined up, each one a different casket

Wooden boxes stacked, just accept your fate

Before I put you in the ground and give your flesh a taste

Everyone is buried in there resting place

While worms and maggots feed on there chest and face


[Hook: Crown The Empire]

I can't remember the last time

That I said goodbye, or that I even tried

I'm becoming afraid, it's already to late

I'm on my knees, please help me stay alive

I hope this isn't my last night

As I lose my mind, and try to save my life

I'm becoming afraid, it's already too late

I'm on my knees, please help me stay alive

Stay alive x10


[Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj]

H2O or Oxygen, Whatever is there at the drop of a dime

Keep me alive because I don't wanna die, I wanna survive

It's moments like this where I get deprived

Restricted from the ability to strive

Do some homework and read a bio about me getting mine

Listen to a Nalyd archive, Take notes as I nosedive

Watch me sadistically jive with Bloody Mary, Mary

The fucking track is scary,scarier than harry,hairier images

When I'm shittin' til' I'm twitchin'

Bitchin' in my room

There is no need to mention but that is two for flentchin'

I got 99 problems and a flow ain't one

You got 2 problems

A chip on your shoulder and sucking at hip-hop

That's one

Keep smoking green as I eat the mold

Same old, Same old

Rap game, I'm in a small particle

Methodical with my periodical slashers

Brain masher, Thrasher in a Mosh pit

You can't stop shit or even press pause

I'm covered in blood simultaneously wrapped in gauze

Crawls before you take the 1st step

Get in my crawlspace and you can meet your last breath

You're blessed for even getting to a 2nd verse

I'm a curse and since you hear this in your cortex that means it's the last course

She must be the vortex

So complex it's like a trapdoor without an entrance

I made this song an instant classic with just a short appearance

It goes cursed if I don't and damned if I do

Nursed by the lies and slammed by the truth

If you think that you are underground

Then just know that my laptop is a booth

I fight for this shit with every nail and tooth

Ruthless and relentless without a boost

Nobody wanted to team with the white boy

Stand up and fight boy

Don't let The Real McCoy

The rapping outlaw cowboy

I play with toys

Yet, I still pwn you killjoys

So many Silent Echo plugs

Oh how I annoy

Oy, You don't look too tough without a crew

Fuck local rappers, we global

You fags couldn't sell out an mini-auditorium in Mobile

Alabama Slamma, Boom Boom Huck Jamma

My career is like a hamma'

One dimensional

The simplest visual

Electrical cord cable extensions around your throat

Coughing and hacking out the asaphagus

I am a pharaoh, worship me

Write this verse down while ya logging this

Cause I'm history, feel bad if you missed me

I'm in my prime

So gritty unmatched and grim on my Elvis Presley shine

Chances are I'll die with no graditority

Take bets on how fast Nalyd can reach maturity

I ain't got no patience, but who can you blame this

Ashamed diss, I make you vanish and never re-appear

Dear haters, I could care less if you boo or cheer

I write stories that could leave you with a tear or hide in fear

Take you back to yesteryear when I was saying "You Can Have A Beer"

Started as a lawn gnome, now I'm here

Red spirit meters down, You've been beaten' so severe

Suck my dick and never wipe my juice off

Consider it souvenir

I mean this message, I'm so sincere

No need to stay alive, This is the last chapter dear

No reason I'm attempting to escape and persevere

Rest in piece society, I'll watch it crumble from the pier

Armageddon changed it's gear

Welcome to the last page queer

I say my last dying words

Ain't no savior here to interfear

THE END IS HERE