• Pat Flood (@rebarcock) passed away 9/21/25. Pat played a huge role in encouraging the devolopmemt of this site and donated the very first dollar to get it started. Check the thread at the top of the board for the obituary and please feel free to pay your respects there. I am going to get all the content from that thread over to his family so they can see how many people really cared for Pat outside of what they ever knew. Pat loved to tell stories and always wanted everyone else to tell stories. I think a great way we can honor Pat is to tell a story in his thread (also pinned at the top of the board).

Enemies 🤔

🫵
[Intro]
(Yeah x5)
Bang em up x3 Just Smurf em all!
(BANG-BANG! x5)

[Hook x2]
I know they wish death on me
All of my enemies yeah
Tryna take away from me
Steal'n my energy
U don't wanna see me no
U are not a friend to me
For me to have victory
I gotta have enemies

[V1]
How many mother fuck'n times I gotta say it
Alpha Beta Gama Sigma Theta Zeta fuck'ahs just sum suck'ahs
Shit U think I'm stuck & fuct U bixes see it
& ca'unt even call it talk'n bout how U call'n it like U see it
See what?! U haven't even once tried to go for it
Wake up shit shower & shave day in & day out like what now?!

[Hook]

[V2]
The 1 thing I been tryna call the bluff the most is Death & the ghosts
The hosts of the most high Trip'n worth dying or multiplying the aetheric ties
Too many lies built the foundations & I've come to do a hella way lot more than just Shake'n em
Great as the quakes that come from the echoes of long ago
I present to U, me from forty years in the future & no
It's not about who's on top okay top boys
I'm comen for the Boss of all Bosses
Call em bad good or meet this ugly as fuck
Mission at the Frontline!

[Hook]

[V3]
Shut up what?! Shut up when?!
When I've hit the pavement cuz of consent
Puts a whole hell of a lotta fuck all into the dreams that are drawn dead
Could of put a bullet in mine, my mind
But I sighted U all up instead, stead fastly
Hold'n to the last thing everyone's gonna have to rely on & if not
U wasn't meant for the aim let alone drive
& its all in, hyper-active hyper-warp drive
When U starting down the ends of laser cannons
Maybe even the edges of my saber
When Justice gets what's come'n

[Refrain]
 


[Intro]
(Yeah x5)
Bang em up x3 Just Smurf em all!
(BANG-BANG! x5)

[Hook x2]
I know they wish death on me
All of my enemies yeah
Tryna take away from me
Steal'n my energy
U don't wanna see me no
U are not a friend to me
For me to have victory
I gotta have enemies

[V1]
How many mother fuck'n times I gotta say it
Alpha Beta Gama Sigma Theta Zeta fuck'ahs just sum suck'ahs
Shit U think I'm stuck & fuct U bixes see it
& ca'unt even call it talk'n bout how U call'n it like U see it
See what?! U haven't even once tried to go for it
Wake up shit shower & shave day in & day out like what now?!

[Hook]

[V2]
The 1 thing I been tryna call the bluff the most is Death & the ghosts
The hosts of the most high Trip'n worth dying or multiplying the aetheric ties
Too many lies built the foundations & I've come to do a hella way lot more than just Shake'n em
Great as the quakes that come from the echoes of long ago
I present to U, me from forty years in the future & no
It's not about who's on top okay top boys
I'm comen for the Boss of all Bosses
Call em bad good or meet this ugly as fuck
Mission at the Frontline!

[Hook]

[V3]
Shut up what?! Shut up when?!
When I've hit the pavement cuz of consent
Puts a whole hell of a lotta fuck all into the dreams that are drawn dead
Could of put a bullet in mine, my mind
But I sighted U all up instead, stead fastly
Hold'n to the last thing everyone's gonna have to rely on & if not
U wasn't meant for the aim let alone drive
& its all in, hyper-active hyper-warp drive
When U starting down the ends of laser cannons
Maybe even the edges of my saber
When Justice gets what's come'n

[Refrain]
Very good sir.
IMG_20250905_033244_176.jpg
 
[Intro]
Sum times I light up known damned well
I haven't gotten high in years...

[Bridge]
Used to smoke harder than drink'n a fool unda the table
Used to have a tollerence so high
I couldn't ever come back down

[Hook x2]
Smoked out like known the end out come!
Just roaches that I put out in an ash tray now!
Smoke em if U got em, this is the Anthem!

[V1]
U-C, I've been so let down get'n ups
A constant wake & bake to the great shake
Like when I argue with the Wife bout how I'm treated, rinse repeat & skip
Like the days when I've got, no lighter
It's like what's the point, so I just
Sharpen my aim, tame ain'o way in hell
And I've lived it so when I drive
By the cop shop, school or food bank
These puffs of smoke waifs awaiting
The end days, slip this pistol up on the dash & crash

[Hook]

[V2]
Hasn't been a strain that's ever knocked me on my ass quite like Ogre's
Rotations of my memoirs, ghost memories
Holed up like hold up if I returned to my
Stick up days & ways I doubt any 1 would
Try a motherfucker, shit I wish they would
Twist'n another rocket maybe this 1 will
Send me home & it's a lot a fuck'n work
Not tryna be the gangster pimp I was
No matter how many laugh & ask when was that
Well when these hammers would click
And there was U, shit'n bricks & yeah
I used to move more than bricks
With or without the blick-blicky!

[Refrain]

[V3]
Even tho this has been the greatest days of my life
The ups & downs R like a downsy with a knife scream'n G-Haad bixes
Like how & the hell do these two feet
Got more miles than any of my trucks
And the distances I've traveled revel
In this cosmic omegas rebel delight
Sights set on the insights of
What's to come in the end
And in the end U all will wish I just
Smoked my brains thin which is where
I'm all fuck'n in-on the war to begin
(BANG-BANG! x5)

[Outro]
It's ten two eight aye em, up all night
U think I'm real
ly get'n high if I'm higher than a fuck'n ASTRO not?!

[Hook]
 
[Intro, heavy artillery 808 super bass]

[Hook]
A'yo Uncle Sam, I live in America, not Israel!
Stop acting like I'm ever going to bow down!
To child sacrificing moloch worshiping!
Demonic fucks jah ooze or muzzies!
I will never fall for such cuck fuckery!
U can all rot in hell for all I care!

[V1]
Bix gone & blame, thank Ur got damned selves
For the way that I am, it was 3 jewish jezz-ah-bells
Who taught me the art, ways of pimp'n
Sum say it's a bless'n being able to pull em
No matter the age, cursed least to say
All cuz sum child pecker-cum thirsty bixes
Wanted to show me who owns America
Known for years all about the rackets of corrupt fucks
So it's no fuck'n wonder why I'm out here say'n
Fuck a U alpha fucks, catch the buck of these
Itch'n-trip'n ass fings! (Bang-Bang! x5)

[Hook x2]

[V2]
What's a brain if it's headlock in a bicep
Its just a splotch after catch'n the dot-dot-dot
Most wish they could jump on this rocket ship
Bix I'm dip'n on Sixteen hundred, turn'n up
The dial to Nukes over the retributions I'll never get
For them state psycologists doin what they did
To me, to so many more & U think
Really think sum lizard in a skin suits gonna do shit
But run up the muck even more
Fuck it let em a drown with just one everlasting sonic boom! (Boom-Boom-Boom! x2)


[Refrain]

[V3]
Loaded-charged up full enuff to call all these motherfucks bluffs
Only tuff guys go at each other cuz they
Just slaves in the end anyhow-anyhow
All I got for U bixes is head shots
Since the feds can just snipe any man in the end
And jus'o U all know the feds Izzy muzzies & all alpha Beta mens'll want me locked up or dead cuz
I will not stoop, stoop or yield, I'm out in the field
Wielding two twin Laser glocken shit peel lagas
A set of sabers & a Gatling slung from my hip
And U all can get the tip of my Grim-est fuck'n brim!
(Brr-Brr! x5)

[Outro]
Robbed of everything every other mortal man was given, promised
So I will not skip, let go of or ignore the Haunting call to war
Shouldn't have super sleeper cell Ultra MK trained me
It's gonna be yo ass in the end!

[Hook x2]
 
[Intro]
Rank? U really think the cosmos is counting rank? Hahaha U funny as fuck bix!

[V1]
As a 13yr old, I was fuck'n broads thirty plus
Shit now-a-days, Gilfs look at me with a glinty-glow like she bout to Rob the cradle again
As if they had all the answers to my problems, imaginary or not
Milfs watch me put Alphas in their place & Faine
So no, I aint ever been any other Sigil than Omega
U can hear it in this trigger, okay ALPH?! Ugh!
Leave U all stranded on the Alps
Nips fuck'n McGee, as if all the fucks I had to give were stuck run'n these missiles up like charges
Like just who & the fuck put u bixes in charge anyhow as I press the sigh lows button loud speaker blast'n PULL IT!
(Boom-Boom-Boom baby!)

[Hook]
The fuck U know bout me!
The Cosmic Omega New Kingdom King!
Watched all Alphas climb to the top!
Just to be knocked right the fuck off!
Omega King & this everlasting bastion comes from!
Lividly-living a vivid oath of Revolution!
Armageddon! Ascension and Revelation!
And at any & all costs!

[V2]
Most bixes'd be like, I swallowed for U & I'm like simmer down bix
I mounted U like a wall eye & that-that was just an I-O-U so just shut yo fuck'n pie hole-hoe
U want the Go'murr or the Dog pile?!
Which witchy sick bitch wanna get bit
These K-9s've been seething to synce back in
Like when Shelly Ashley & Stacey
Loved being bent over sinks
Shrinks puke'n by morning-morn'n me
Cuz I could of been dead by morning
So these days it's a polite nod & another notch in my memoirs of the Alpha Omega war
That I've already won my sons!
(Brr-Brr! x5)

[Hook]

[V3]
A'yo bro, ski-ski-ski, catch a dot & it'll be the entire bloody lots of U's, from chalk to fault to front lines
Why would U continue to live by lies
Absolutely nuts that petty pist ant Alphas
All fall at sum point, maybe that's why
The points of war are the folk lores of a Pimps cain
Be a slave citizen slave or carry the Omega mind frame
Twisted games of Who's-who til it's too late
Well until it comes down to panties or war blades
Tell Daddy War Bucks, I'm come'n for all the days off that I've had in this second half life like retirement
Fending off the mental wet frets of chicas like really
He just had to mention his wifey, where I'm
Trapped behind enemies lines as a mortal man so u really wanna know just how quick I'm really drawl'n down when the time comes?!
Quick as fuck so duck-duck-duck-Goose motherfuckers!
(BANG-BANG! x5)

[Refrain]

[Outro]
ah, look ALPH, U just better lay so fuck'n low, that I never see U, well until U never see meh fuck'n come'n! BANG!

[Hook]
 
[Intro]
With three thousand publicly posted productions, five Kay privately and three thousand A-eye tracks, I ain't ever needed anything but...

[Hook]
This pen, my heart & all the push backs!
Drive me to be as so driven!
Ascension into Heaven!
So, so be it, if thats the only mission!

[V1]
Re-En-Visioned charted to number two
Crickets still even after hailing a double decade on the inter-webs
No Recs & Mankind, the Ops
Hit the spot but yet, not like,
Power Trip'n Witch or
Temper Temper Simmer Simmer or
How long til Taco time, mah
Still, as everlasting still as my own archive
Has been, most just see them as achievements of a has been
And all B-cuz I knew my last avenue was
Living a mortal man's dream
And yes long ago being legal & legit was a dream
And have'n all I have now, motherfuckers wouldn't ever wanna actually see me on a mic
Cuz this speaker box has always been
Hotter than a frontlines first night!

[Hook x2]

[V2]
These motherfuckers just don't know
What I've lost within gaining
A double decade & a half
World wide on line side line career
Operating & Own'n three of my own sites
Thirty plus face book pages & absolutely crushed Tallenge (Dot!) com
& that clown, The Devil's Kin
& I did that with I'm Solo, Look at me now
& so I think back on all the laptops & desktops I've lost
500 first produced pieces of crap
Left with bout twenty of them now
And now-now I've got no time, no space
Just the memoirs of a young man
Learning what it is to produce
Like when I spent eight or nine years with
Ape Ogre & Van, man
A life time of memories remembered
Thru a pen, mic & flow that's driven me
& in such a way, its the only real way I'm left to say
Everything that hasn't been or has been said
Can just be re-articulated
In this 38, these techs, An S-K-S & Gatling!
(BANG-BANG! x5)

[Refrain]

[V3]
Feed back push'n back to back, up against the walls of Hell's halls, wonder'n
Is a small man's game when he's tryna gain
A lift or leverage over this pens lessons
Left all this producing to the next Gen
And remembering when eye rode
Back pack two feet & crossing state lines
Just write'n lines, wait'n in lines
Still, its funny how shit just doesn't ever change
But does it or doesn't it?!
Who would've known that eye
Could of flown, soared
Hold up, how could eye
Being disenfranchised
Guess I'll just up hold this torch
Til it's all in & all the Tuff-Tall-Tale-Talk'n'll
Be all talked out! (Brr-Brr! x5)

[Refrain]

[Outro]
All it's been is, memoirs of my wars & all I wanna do is, up hold my cosmic duty & chore!

[Hook]
 
[Intro]
With three thousand publicly posted productions, five Kay privately and three thousand A-eye tracks, I ain't ever needed anything but...

[Hook]
This pen, my heart & all the push backs!
Drive me to be as so driven!
Ascension into Heaven!
So, so be it, if thats the only mission!

[V1]
Re-En-Visioned charted to number two
Crickets still even after hailing a double decade on the inter-webs
No Recs & Mankind, the Ops
Hit the spot but yet, not like,
Power Trip'n Witch or
Temper Temper Simmer Simmer or
How long til Taco time, mah
Still, as everlasting still as my own archive
Has been, most just see them as achievements of a has been
And all B-cuz I knew my last avenue was
Living a mortal man's dream
And yes long ago being legal & legit was a dream
And have'n all I have now, motherfuckers wouldn't ever wanna actually see me on a mic
Cuz this speaker box has always been
Hotter than a frontlines first night!

[Hook x2]

[V2]
These motherfuckers just don't know
What I've lost within gaining
A double decade & a half
World wide on line side line career
Operating & Own'n three of my own sites
Thirty plus face book pages & absolutely crushed Tallenge (Dot!) com
& that clown, The Devil's Kin
& I did that with I'm Solo, Look at me now
& so I think back on all the laptops & desktops I've lost
500 first produced pieces of crap
Left with bout twenty of them now
And now-now I've got no time, no space
Just the memoirs of a young man
Learning what it is to produce
Like when I spent eight or nine years with
Ape Ogre & Van, man
A life time of memories remembered
Thru a pen, mic & flow that's driven me
& in such a way, its the only real way I'm left to say
Everything that hasn't been or has been said
Can just be re-articulated
In this 38, these techs, An S-K-S & Gatling!
(BANG-BANG! x5)

[Refrain]

[V3]
Feed back push'n back to back, up against the walls of Hell's halls, wonder'n
Is a small man's game when he's tryna gain
A lift or leverage over this pens lessons
Left all this producing to the next Gen
And remembering when eye rode
Back pack two feet & crossing state lines
Just write'n lines, wait'n in lines
Still, its funny how shit just doesn't ever change
But does it or doesn't it?!
Who would've known that eye
Could of flown, soared
Hold up, how could eye
Being disenfranchised
Guess I'll just up hold this torch
Til it's all in & all the Tuff-Tall-Tale-Talk'n'll
Be all talked out! (Brr-Brr! x5)

[Refrain]

[Outro]
All it's been is, memoirs of my wars & all I wanna do is, up hold my cosmic duty & chore!

[Hook]
 
[Intro]
Aye cuz, fuck U & er'y thing Uncle Sam stands on
Especially if U just wanna, slave on
(And they all do just, slave on!)
While I've Forevermore been on
Sum whole other-other-other shit!

[Bridge]
Fuck the Feds & Izzy's Supremacy shit
I've been on & in sum shit
Ever since I was stolen from another dimension
So cum & get U sum of this (BANG!)

[Hook x2 angelic hymnal chant]
From sun up to sun down this draw down!
Is goin down like a sigh low goin up!
And boys its all goin down-down-down!
(Just not soon enough!)
Sun up to sun down, drawl'n down!
Sun up to sun down, drawl'n down!
Down-down-down like bang-bang-bang!

[V1]
Hair razer of a saber what's a caliber
The depths 1 is will'n to engage like
Forth with and engage, end game
What U call pain could of been
Another man's gain, a spirits disdain
Of how & where to begin tell'n U, by sun up
Half of U will have already gone down
Let alone what it took for me to get here
Push'n a pen to the flame or aim'n
Pretty place to see the plane stationary
Limited existence is all we're good for
Most just want me to stay in my lane
Yet there hasn't ever really been a lane for me!

[Hook]

[V2]
Ultra Supreme Eight oh Eight Banger like
Waltz'n right on up into the Dev's lair and
Taunting the Beast to cum out
By smashing Slayer LP's, I ain'yah bro-bro
What's worse a man's mind more sink filled than a purse
Or a man who carries a bag, age & add'n up aged supremacy theories have had me
At the wind to the breeze, savagely question'n this very existence & all ever since I was an infant
So abort what? When? Way back when!
Or when I'm hover'd over the Button
Bout to push it & it's bombs away!
(Boom-Boom-Boom!)

[Refrain, Bridge and Hook]

[V3]
Even tho that rat bastard Uncle Sam
(Made Me!)
Be a cold day in hell before I ever give up
Give in or Surrender!
I'd rent all Manna Asunder for a fort night
Before I'd (Ever-Eva, Brr, Ever-Eva, Brr!)
Think of sum shit like type shyte
They stole me, indentured me
Essay'd me & then Disenfranchised me
So just exactly how the fuck
Am I supposed 2-B cum'n but
Give'n this the full fuck'n send
Hope the white house more than chokes
These aren't just jokes, I've got
A whole life times worth of bad jokes
And at all my expenses for this Forbidden Expedition
Now all bad jokes aside, its high time eye
Tally Up the bill & send these motherfuckers back to Tim buck fuck'n two!
(BANG-BANG!)

[Hook]

[Outro]
Aye tell Uncle Sam, no matter how much he tries to erase my mind, I still remember what he did!
But most of all, I still remember who I am!

[Refrain]
 
[Intro]
Aye-eye write cuz its all eye have left in this fight...
Well until, all hell breaks loose!

[Hook]
Eye haven't ever done this for the clicks!
Glory or Fame, eye did it for the Flame!
Eye haven't ever done this for the riches!
Never been an image stage slave!
Eye did it for the throne!
And Ascending back home!
I'm Nerrelly bound boys!

[V1]
In between the depths of Disenfranchisement's abyss
I made sum thing out of it
Even if, its the bottom of the barrel
Two smoke'n pist poles
And thats all U all need to know
Cuz when the shit show finally begins its final bow, curtain call
I won't be look'n for Frens
Just site'n up all my enemies, mankind
Any & all man's who harbors demons
And gathering all the Cosmic Kin
Who've walked with meh in & out of Hell's portals, Heaven's visions of the end
And know'n when & where the Frontline begins & ends!

[Hook x2]

[V2]
No matter how prolific Suno spits the No Recs pen
Won't no A-eye or nother man write or pen
Such an Immaculate Sigil, a Sicilian Vigil
Vigilante up'n the anty so fuck'n high
Ya got damned right there won't ever be any come'n back down & back down?!
Not even if these rat bastards try & cum for me in the dead of night
I could of died many moons ago & yet
Here I am, going all in-on the misson
And all with a tension so tense
I'ma have all man resort'n to violences
And all long before the end even begins
I am the ultimate glitch of the Matrix
So aye Uncle Sam & all u petty Alpha boys
Any time U try & cum get U sum, I'm right fuck here!
(BANG-BANG!)

[Hook x2]

[V3]
I don't write hard bars their just Raw-Roar as fuck
Most men dream, just wish they had this gusto
They turn & look at me with all their petty piss ant looks of
"What's with all the Doom & Gloom dude?!"
Oh nothing its what all U bixes deserve
And I'ma shown all U earth dudes
Just how this grotesque shit show
Is gonna get to know No Recs
Either at the lengths of the feds strong arm'n me twice as much as the already do
Or hot lead arched, an arcyo-type
And these trig-fings is just itch'n to dig in
As if I was fingering Liberty, liberally
Literally brain dead, rotted & all B-cuz the feds Constituted me as dead, long before eye ever under stood, inner standed being stuck, fucked & stranded
And all with just this everlasting knowledge
38, Techs, SKS & Gatling!
So no, its coo' really, that no 1's ever really like me
U definitely aren't gonna like me once eye
Swap this mic out for my pistols 1 last time
Now will yah motherfuckers
Either by Sigh Lows or play'n Aim High or Low
I'ma show U all, just exactly what I mean when I say
Nerrellian Forevermore! (Whoop!)
New Kingdom King (Brr-Brr!)
Notorious Outlaw Records (Bang-Bang!)
No Recs! (BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!)

[Refrain]
 
https://suno.com/s/Ya74MUYVpflb0mEM
[Intro, radio dial switch]

[V1]
They told me things like, uh,
..."U will never have a family, get a job or fit in really"...
I told them things like, uh "Go, go catch a bullet!"
No really I'm cool kid, these kids lead their own kool aid parades
No Recs drops new shit every day & this shit I'm drop'n today's gonna have all my sons act'n real shitty & that-that just makes my fuck'n day
Any fool who chooses which-what to lose
Oughta be shot the fuck down first
Fuck being locked down
Ain't been down in nearly 30 summers
Shit feels good & thats the way it's gonna stay
Real as fuck when I peel out & Bay-Bay says (Vroom vroom, Daddy!) And I'm out!

[Hook x2]
U really ready, relly?!
What's up? What's up? What's up?
First off, fuck U Guns up!
Yeah, I might just go ahead & say
Fuck a first try, fuck u Guns up, son!

[V2]
First off, I'ma have all U act'n like dips with no matt
Shit eye used to drive to Tercell, got bored fucked around & became a fuckin' Loner-Roamer
Who's ever scared of themselves can flush away all on their own, don't get me wrong, I know what this joint was all about, but really
Whats Independence really?! But
No Recs, Notorious Outlaw
Now this little-tit-a-little-lated remake
Goes out to anyone who's really truly ready
And yell'n, Guns Up, Sonny!

[Hook x2]

[V3]
They told me things like, uh
..."Foy'ahs in your case'll compromise state officials, so no"...
So I told them things like, uh
"Go fuck Ur self Uncle Sam!"
Fist full of dollars off the crack shot
Blame'n all Dah Veeds mush'n rooms
So yeah this remake right here's gonna
Quantum Activate, Beluga Decapitate U
Killa Orca & I'm so high, I'ma knock off
All Alphas who day dreamed of being men
And then once they became men, dreamed of being kids again
U ain't ever escape'n this land man, I'ma have the sky fall'n
The B. X. ween'd me as a boy but life raised me into an Omega & I put that on my trigger
Two hundred dollar catch twenty two
So what U think'd happen over a couple grand
Let alone a couple hundred
This Mic's-Pen's like a seven year old withstanding E. C. T.!
Now that seven year old is goin on fifty two
Look'n for Uncle Sam & launch'n rockets
I was always like fuck dad even as a kid
Like how the fuck could U ever climb this fuck'n high
Chica-chica Boom-boom!
Gun'n-Gun'n-Gun'n!

[Bridge]
So if you see me out in public
Come & see what's up like
Just what & the fuck is up Sonny?!
Gun'n-Gun'n-Gun'n!
What's up, whats up, whats up?!

[Hook]

[V4]
Alpha pups have all looked at me like
Theres a hot neon sign hang'n above me
So what the fuck R-U look'n at
This Proton Flow-Tron?! (Damn!)
U ain't ever run shit ever since sum one else, uh
Change Ur shit stained diapers
Watch it for this aim's-beam, it's beam'n boys
But since we're here, fuck mama too
Bitch never told me shit worth shit
So yeah break all the rules, tell the man, Uncle Sam
I said just lay the fuck low & so low
Won't no one like my Solo low hand's hair trigger
And I dedicate this remake here to e'rybody who thinks they can free their mind while
still enslaved to the open air prison plantation, oh hot damn Revolt!

[Refrain]
 

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