Released on July 2, 2020

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03. Dark Laughs

(Chorus)

Dark laughs inside, even if I'm acting fine

When the lyrics flow, they get satirical

Put your shit to sleep I got the bed made clean

Incoherently, when my humor screams

Get your eyes up off me or you'll learn what ya staring at

Turn my head at you slow like an owl just glaring back

You become a problem like junk mail I tear in half

Tired of putting you fucks in my trunk so, spare me man

I'm always hearing bullshit as it rambles on

It brings a whole new meaning to the city of Babylon

The stench of fake immerses them I dis til they dissipate

Gotta make an omelet, crack your dome then I split your brain

Mix the eggs, then right before I serve you bitch I flip your plate

Jump up on the table & kick you in the face

Go upside your head like a wig watch me wig out

Eat you like a Snickers bar, watch me pig out

Clown you like Tosh, drop you like bras

& for every lie ya tell me I cut a finger off (Mhmm, mhmm!)

You said "VECT c'mon man cut me some slack."

Fuck that, only slack I'm cutting is fat off your back, BEITCH!

(Chorus)

We don't need to go into my past so don't ask

You don't have the password, just have things backwards

I go into a blood lust nearly every hunter's moon

I don't play like video games so, meet your fuckin' doom

Zip your mouth up then break the zipper off

Put some cracks in your head with a bigger rock

There's nothing on this like no witness, no motive

Like father, son, holy spirit, that Hokus Pokus

I'm from the arcane like my name but much bigger

Body parts everywhere but had fun with ya

& here ya are thinking I've gone too far

But I'm a black moon & red sky watch me shoot stars

Heavy shells in my hand like I'm playing in the sand

Sit back like Mr. Burns excellent, my bloody hands

I'm roasting & burning ya like you're covered in gas

Through the duct tape scream full blast then I light the match

(Chorus)

I'm singing with myself like a duet with Tourette’s

Fuck Parker Brothers I'm playing Russian Roulette

Yeah, you claim you hear me but yo listen here

This isn't a restroom don't be bringing your shit here

If I look exhausted it's 'cause I'm tired of bullshit

I break down like a metal song & swing like a bull hits

Got no time for you like broken clocks for petty rivalry

But if you wanna come see what your homicide will be

Issue buried away so I forget the name

Because shit get deep when shit get grave

Bullets dipped in cyanide call it lead poisoning

Eyyy so, lemme know where you & your boys'll be

Everyone gets freaked whenever I speak

Let the wolf feast on timid weak sheep

Go hard in this bitch, leaving scars in this bitch

Make blood appear & drip after all I'm a prick

(Empty Emcees)

...A commodity...carbon copy...so sloppy. & you're thinking you're some exclusion from this. You make me cringe...so I turn you to ash...

Don't let me catch a MC call their selves that then show they're empty

Fuck the name, from where ya came, your fame & your face

You ain't the big picture so get out of the frame

R-A-P now means Retards At Poetry

Hip-hop got destroyed like the Titanic so it's going deep

Call me a hater because you're annoying me?

Learn much more words ya stupid turd, you're absurd & a blur

I think you embarrassed yourself long enough

Take yourself to a very high cliff & have a nice jump

You don't respect this music, you treat it like a parley

If that's the way you want it, you're gonna learn the hard way

You need to be showing thanks for those who paved the way

Instead of just throwing lame comments like a waste of space

Ha, you so wack mane with your crap name

You're a crap stain little dignity too needy, less than half brained

You want attention? I'll put a tension on your throat. While you're mumbling gross

Beat you with your chain on the stage of your show

No originality, you're a rip-off artist

With your hubris play target then get buried under garbage