Legendary Super Upbeat Dark Country Spaghetti Western meets 90s raw savage street flow-etry delivery Hip-hop type Banger with clean clear crisp male vocals and centered engineering
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[Intro]
Many of men think they'll survive the end...
But in the end, yo'-all just dead men...
[V1]
Too many times I've watch a man lie
Right thru his teeth, even tho his eyes
Want me to believe he's the apex of a pred
Did eye-it-Tore
Just Thors just too heavy on the hammer not know'n
I'm already gone, a dead man walk'n
And so when I hear most men say'n
Sum shit they wouldn't even actually stand on
Eye be on some shit way beyond
Sum'n it up in sum fears
Who knew you could unpack all that
And a whole hell of a lot more just by
Wheeze'n the Jah's, you loose
Tryna eva-eva-eva-eva site me up
And that's all I ever see when I look at you earth dudes when I'm stare'n down the barrels sites!
[Hook x2]
I've watched it all play out for decades!
The decay! The down fall! The!
I was just fool'n!
Well until I said but I ain't! BANG!
All I've got foe-you piss ants is!
Head shots!
Brr-Brr-Brr-Brr-Brr-Brr!
Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang!
[V2]
Doc's a great illusionist, just cartoon-ish dudes really
Said they'd stand on all ten & yet
All we've ever seen-endured was yet
Another set of primaled men who when
Push'n comes to shove'n, you'd all deserve
An oven and some one left the flame on up in Heaven
If Hell's this nightmare-esk envisionment of what this realm is
Which is what really
Cuz in reality while they're all out there
Crawl'n like demonic shadows on walls
I'm fully emersed in this vestige that can only be afforded
Wielded thru two pist poles that just love to poke holes
In all the theories as to why I or anyone should abide
Any corporational laws or ties, gone & get-git
The gallows ready, we're come'n for all the peds-who
Used loops to dupe the masses
Tell all the Don's world wide
It's in all yo'-greatest interests to just
Never gather to discuss No Recs
Never mention me in any whispered breaths
I'm come'n foe-all yo' quantafied & quaffed two pays
Just let me swap out from the mic & booth
We can go from bare handed bear hugs to
The chizzled-chalk outlines of a coroners best guesses
Which is the nicest guess-ti-mate of second guessing Fate!
[Hook]
[V3]
You've all been robbed, long before
Eye ever took this pen to soar
Way before I was ever seen as
Why Be Born, so I took a bix torn to a Fjord & told her
Gone are all the days I longed
Forlorn'd over know'n who's goin & who's stay'n
Stained-tainted & stolen mem'wars
That I force myself to stay away from
Because it's never been that I've been Shadow Banned
Black-Red & Green listed & lighted
It's always only ever been because
All about me stay'n absolutely deadly silent
Even tho this survivors resilience
Has had me at the very tops, tracks & concepts just taxed
Like yeah we'll take that, know'n take backs
Aren't so easy when your life depends on
The mic, trigger & consciousness never glitch'n ore jam'n
And that's all I'm ever living when it comes to discoveries ore discounts
And without out any real guarantees ore promises
I can shit you not
For what ought not ever have left yo' dog shit rot like potty mouths, is
The name No Recs, Notorious Outlaw
Foe that's when you should be look'n yo'-own smug deviet self in a mirror & ask'n
Just exactly what you have done
Going against the Lord
A pose held all alone in these vocal cords
Something sort of & not unlike a record
And it's all there, in the foreground, the back ground & all around you
Encompassed like a forbidden passage
And that which is colder than a witch's sharp as fuck titties should ought not be
Brought up in sum petty earth man conversations, lest those men
Really wanna me their reckonings
For this trigs-pen-is just tempted by one thing, Huck's & Berry's & seeing who's got em or don't!
[Hook]
