(Verse 1) Murder one, I'm broadcasting more redrum with class And performin' plastic surgery 'cuz your head's up your ass That's why you talk shit but sharted in your damn pants Now you're left to your ass ramshacked at Ram Ranch Murder two, I'm a mystery wrapped in a riddle Make the TV glass break and bring flashbacks like Sybil You could once connect the dots, now your sanity's in scribbles When Hypnotic Journey Program strikes with antique missiles Blowin' up the spot like the NASA space shuttle Put MCs in the camel clutch, break necks, make 'em humble 'Cuz if I'm not mistaken, your raps are sad ballads And your label's catalog's a try not to laugh challenge Your favorite artists are held suspect for having gay sex Sucking dick for nonstop airplay and fat paychecks Pull your balls out your vagina, cornball bitches You've lost it, it's time for all y'all to come out the closet (Chorus) All things that you believe are a scheme Set by celebrities to make you their sheep Read between the lines, realize they're the enemy Abort the mainstream, erase your memory (x2) (Verse 2) Fuck keepin' it real, I keeps it entertaining This industry will never escape the warheads I'm generating All that bullshit and you call yourself writers Y'all better write now 'cuz I'm a set you on fire You can tightrope across the rafters if you dare to rhyme\ Dive flying towards the auditorium, who cares if you die Ya wannabe Evil Kenevil with lyrics that are feeble Shoulda read the rap Bible, now you're in a burnin' steeple I go past verses and churches, it gets quite ugly You get put through flamin' tables like Bubba did Spike Dudley 3rd degree arson, the inferno's uncontained So lock yourself in a freezer, stay away from the insane Splatter rapper brain matter on the bathroom floor Feed his entrails to his label then decapitate those whores Back up in this bitch serving death threats and head trauma Live from the underground, bedrock and lava (Chorus x2)

(Verse 1) I'm goin' insane, all aboard the crazy train Pick me up at terminal illness inside your brain Sit back and enjoy the mindtrip to the next dimension Of dementia, what'chu entered is beyond comprehension Now as a teen, I fill your faculty full of gasoline Never has a tragedy happened so craftily That's the way it has to be 'cuz apathy has latched to me 'Cuz I lost my sanity like gravity in galaxies Like this chick I knew who was nutty, cryin' for her buddy Then went and sacrificed herself into the fire of suttee Listen to her scream under the rhymes and snare She's headed for purgatory, I'll patrol her right there Now I'm havin' fever dreams that last for 6 hours My brain feels like a plane crashed into the Twin Towers I try to fly higher and break into the gates of heaven But the angels shoved me back down, Error 47 (Chorus) Error 47, your brain chip has crashed I'm a mind virus, this robotic race gets hacked Error 47, your brain chip has crashed I'm a mind virus, this robotic race gets hacked Error 47 Error 47 Error 47, your brain chip has crashed I'm a mind virus, this robotic race gets hacked (Bridge) Lights start to dim, life fades to black Your soul leaves your body, now there's no goin' back Lights start to dim, life fades to black Your soul leaves your body, now there's no goin' back (Verse 2) Wait a millisecond, don't run away yet Come to the basement, I have a cool new playset It's called Russian roulette, now the way the game works A full clip blows the brains out brunettes, so ladies first Haha you lose, there is no second chance Shoulda second guessed yourself before you did the devil's dance With the wickedness I kick you'd think I work for the devil Watch your mouth or get stomped out harder than distortion pedals 'Cuz I used to Rocafella before hip-hopnosis Amps get knocked out when I put resistors in narcosis Creating lightning storms in 50 shades of Bruise Violet Riotous with the science, keepin' shaky crews silent They say look to the future, don't worry 'bout what's behind you After graduation, I still went and burned down my high school 'Cuz everybody was a bitch drinkin' semen gallons And tossin' salads, eat shit and die, GG Allin (Chorus)

(Intro) This film is presented in its original uncut version. It is rated TV-MA, LSV, it is intended only for mature audiences. Viewer discretion advised. This is a collective portrait painted in words by the subjects themselves. Coming soon to theaters...and now, our feature presentation. (Verse 1) Welcome back to the dark side of my mind It's the march of the hollowed soliders, you're not far behind Flesh is growin' weak on you little crying souls Your lips disintegrate from all the lies you've told Y'all nothin' but the actors in my shadow puppet show The kids love it when you dance from remote control For souvenirs, they all get to take home your bones A pack of wolves eat your flesh, we leave graveyards alone Do not disturb engraved on the headstones Dead bodies can't talk shit, let it be well known But this you didn't heed, the clock says time to bleed Skeleton and skin split when your life secedes Make a tie outta your kidneys, and as I write these A teacher questioned this verse and I made his eyes bleed But now you have a friend, so everybody line up Tonight's Hypnotic Journey Program is Baptized in Blood (Chorus) Welcome to the side of TV they tried to keep secret What you'll see may result in psychological treatment Another show on Channel 0 to leave you hypnotized This is Baptized in Blood, viewer discretion advised (x2) (Verse 2) On tonight's episode, all y'all on death row Nonstop execution with side effects of strep throat Drop the neck rope, fall into a pit of petrol Injections are for pussies, my methods are retro Next up's my favorite, the wet electric chair Visible shock value to induce collective stares Now sit down, stay still when I flip the lever See you in hell, suck the devil's dick forever You better run while you can still see through your iris Might flip the lights off and unleash the coronavirus So cancel your plans, your wife'll be late for dinner When Cannibal Lector eats her brains on the plate of sinners Keep the doors locked, don't open up pandora's box, son Or get done like Joe in Johnny Got His Gun Confident you won't find heaven when you die, friend I pissed in the holy water you were baptized in (Chorus) (Verse 3) There's no banning Rezin, someone found the studio And went missing, only found on a few street poles This show is uninviting, you get kidnapped by the night breed Drug by the stomach lining and hit with a strike of lightning I speak in different languages, cops have disadvantages Sendin' females out, thinkin' I fall for blandishment No, I bash 'em with wrenches 'till their brain damaged And this little piggy became a pork chop sandwich Back to the set, I'm makin' little Jeffrey Dahmers Outta daughters, they love my medium rare officers So donate yours today, any gender or age They all dance to the rhythm of the blender on stage If y'all are sensitive to what I'm rhymin' about I dare you pussies to come out and try to shut my fuckin' mouth You can be next to get impaled and tortured, bitch In the grave, you go by the name Failed Abortion (Chorus)

The world's in a black hole, so is that soul I sold to Satan to buy a time capsule To return to 10-27-01 To dreamus as a fetus, being Rezin's no fun Inside the womb, there's no light loading In the darkness, my premature mind's corroding 8:02 PM that night, I was delivered Deliver open eyes, my first sight was a mirror Birthplace, United Medical Center of Hell Brain dead, my mind spends forever in a cell I've seen towers blow up, seen total eclipses I yearn to search memories but no images The world wonders why I wander in the worst way When it's their fault I was soulless in the first place I live to survive, pray and dream every night 'Cuz you can't kill what is already dead inside

(Verse 1) Time is up everyone, your lives are over 12-21-12, the day the Mayans spoke of Cizin gave the message when a lightning bolt struck All humans must die in violent explosions The Earth now orbits at a high speed motion Gets ya dizzy like addictions to Ibuprofen Ya might need some to keep on ya toes, son When the faultline opens as oceans enter erosion Hold up, 'cuz even with a stay at home order Or under foreclosure, you're prone to exposure Just believe in the afterlife, control your composure When we cross over, I'mma fuck the bitch from The Goldbergs Guess what punk, I'm a crazy evil bastard Sent here to blow the planet up, your steeple and the pastor If you're masochistic, I can make you die with laughter Stick a sword down your ass 'cuz I heard you like it faster Destroy enemies before Earth destroys me Slit throats of the annoying and those who broke loyalty I hope there's more intelligent life on Mars 'Cuz God made the universe but left Satan in charge (Chorus) Pray for forgiveness, it's the point of no return Call heaven's attention, but they don't seem concerned Bow out and listen to the lesson to be learned Tryna survive the dry heat Az the World Burnz (x2) (Verse 2) I'm sick of these whiny simps cryin' on the radio Pull 'em outta tracks in real time to die in stereo Off the new album Rezin Kills Your Favorite Artists It's the track How to Make Carpets Outta Drake's Carcass Beat his ass senseless with broken guitars With feedback that make ears bleed and leaves eternal scars Now your new fear's a different kind of Jaguar Hold up, 'cuz I'm 'bout to take it too far If Trump comes to Kansas City, kidnap his family Forcefully feed them glass shards from a vanity Throw a TV on 'em from a building, Bandana P As his brains turn to nothing in the streets of insanity Fuck that, I'll visit the White House next morning And leave the nation's capital under a civil danger warning You can run, you can hide or lose your life usin' lies Do or die, commit suicide 'cuz I blew your mind (Chorus) (Verse 3) I'm the Creepypasta every kid committed suicide to Hanging by barbed wire in a McDonald's drive thru So Nick spent a lotta time with unfinished boards I drew myself cuttin' off Dora's head with Liquid Swords When I die, I'll still be ignored by hip-hop heads Then pissed on by the rest to set a TikTok dance But as walls of the time thicken and close in They try to die faster, but Heaven's gates won't be open The hands of time stop, space is almost over 24 hours to live, the apocalypse is closer The black hole grows more deadly every day Holy fucking shit, here it comes, run away Welcome to the 4th dimension, worthless humans Gravity spirals your matter into spaghetti mutants The universe is now a void of demons and angels Everyone's death in the black hole was slow and painful (Chorus)

(Verse 1) This is where I bury people inside my mind Big withered trees under blood dyed skies A place where my undying hatred runs loose Mad mutilated bodies hangin' from a noose Look through the branches, an old black house Where visitors get their lungs hacked out 'Cuz this forest could use decorations Call it breathtaking, death's a huge celebration On a clear night, you can see apparitions Floating and groaning from malnutrition Perforating your throat as you're strangled to death Now you hang by Christmas lights as a mangled mess Happy holidays, I win the tree contest Wreaths in leaves of those who could breathe the longest If you desecrate the dead, you will die for it And become a silhouette in my Suicide Forest (Chorus) Swing body swing, don't stop movin' Keep the movement 'till the noose gets loosened Swing body swing, don't stop movin' Keep the movement 'till the noose gets loosened Swing body swing, don't stop movin' Keep the movement 'till the noose gets loosened Before you choke, breathe out the chorus Fall from the tree, you're buried in the forest (Verse 2) You say you survived death, I don't think you can You'll go missing in this forest like Madelline McCann Oh shit, the Paul brothers comin' back around Castrate their dicks, shove 'em in each other's mouths Now swallow your pride on the night of June 1st And fall on ouija boards, when you die your tomb's cursed Since purgatory lacks flying superheroes I'll transmit tracks of crying at your funerals In this dense forest, we're together forever I make several measures when you're severed and dismembered Never ever remembered, you're gonna burn slow Blowtorched as preparation for Dante's inferno Sometimes I run outta room for the masses So I would leave now, my attitude isn't passive If you desecrate the dead, you will die for it And become a silhouette in my Suicide Forest (Chorus)

(Verse 1) God damnit, get me outta this bullshit county I'm not tryna die with a 9 to 5 in accounting Can't hide from the bullshit that surrounds me It hounds me down the undertow 'till I start drowning I'm irritable and misanthropic 'cuz I'm always fucked with These young punks look at me like I'm such a punk bitch You ain't shit but hillbilly Beavis and Butt-Heads You were adopted I mean abducted, 'nuff said You high school dropout inbred crack babies Oppose me in every way, I'm goin' batshit crazy These cunts define anti-intellectualism Wipe my ass with your flag of racism symbolism I am the antichrist of what you stand for So you laugh at the kid mentally stranded in war I'm too fuckin' lyrical to sit in cubicles I'd rather lay in a casket at my own funeral (Chorus) It's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned It's the part time job that governs what you can afford It's cops, police, pigs with badges, guns, and sticks It's Christian conservative terrorists It's the virus that takes the lives of weak It's women, It's the drama that keeps on It's only routine for me to have a mood swings So temper thy tongue my son (Verse 2) I stay Striving for Perfection like it said on the purple tape All the crazy shit I say is for verbal escape 'Cuz my brain is locked up in cell block depression Fuckin' with you trailer trash is my opposite profession Adapt to my environment, OK boomer I'll start making country love songs for gay consumers Should be as effective as a vague rumor To go and try it out, I'd have to grow a brain tumor If another motherfucker tries to open their mouth I'll give redneck a new meaning where they won't be found I encourage you pussies to come try it, bitch You'll be quarantined burning alive for 5 minutes I'm only at peace with myself home alone In a lucid dream within a world of the unknown I gotta elevate out 'cuz here I can't stand it You should kill yourselves in my name to save brain damage (Chorus)

(Verse 1) Here comes lightheadedness, my mind starts spinning Concentration slipping, nose starts dripping With a scab in my ear that I can't trace back Just my luck, 'cuz I was gonna make a track But I don't have a firm grip on my consciousness And I keep misspelling words tryna put a stop to this Reality's dissolvin' as I take a shot of Delsym By 10 PM, the coughin' finally got seldom But that doesn't mean it's suddenly all straight 'Cuz I'm walkin' like a zombie all the time when I'm awake I forgot who's real and who's the fake clowns Feelin' brainwashed and lost at the state fairgrounds I don't recall Hypnotic Journey Programs of the circus Temp rises from thermos to furnace as I close the curtains Time to go to sleep 'cuz my body's weakening Oh shit, I'm fallin' into a fever dream (Chorus) Imagine a tab of acid before sleepy time That's what it's like when you enter Rezin's mind When I fall asleep, I experience weird things Believe in me, for now I'm trapped in a Fever Dream (x2) (Bridge) What the fuck is goin' on in my mind What the fuck is goin' on in my mind What the fuck is goin' on in my mind What the fuck is goin' on in my mind (Verse 2) I hope winter's somethin' I can hibernate through I'm seein' things only psychedelics can equate to Things that don't make sense like scientology A UFO roller coaster and how tall I have to be There's a dope idea, remember it in the morning Today's the Worlds of Fun field trip and holy shit, it's pouring Bitch you thought, screamed my alarm clock Wakin' up like I was Rosetta Stoned off The Pot Now don't start wavin' your finger, I'm locked in my head It's a snow day anyway, so I'm goin' back to bed Clean my car and interact with humans, fuck that I'm returnin' to dreamland, so stay off my nutsack Here I go, fallin' through Bermuda Triangles My fever's steady, so I'm gettin' used to my mind tangled For most, this would leave scars like string callouses But for me, it's a hot date with sleep paralysis (Chorus) (Verse 3) I've slept so much, my dreams built a universe Tryna understand will make the heads of humans burst I invite you kiddies to slide down the rabbit hole Get lost in my 3D Technicolor acid show When I awake with eyes dilating and straining Reality warps into a Pablo Picasso painting And unwraps stupidity, hope you take it as a diss Life is but a mind trip in which I don't give a shit Let's play I spy with my little mind Split it in half, examine what I find I spy a 3 headed Marshall Applewhite Floating in space on the bunk bed that he died Telling me to follow him outta this place The Earth will be recycled, the end is here today Turn around, the planet's burning by the sun's beams That's about the time I woke from my fever dream (Chorus x2) (Outro) What the fuck just happened in my mind What the fuck just happened in my mind What the fuck just happened in my mind What the fuck just happened in my mind

8th grade 2016 wasn't funny, ya see Brainwashed by a bitch who was frontin' on me Now I tie her to barbed wire, set it on fire Impale her on a spiked bed for actin' a Messiah Enter high school and it only gets worse All the bullshit you could imagine in the form of a curse Everybody hates me, they don't relate to me Seems like the devil took my soul and raped me Now you know why I'm a disturbed individual Never cared about looks when my mentals read critical This year, ever since we went to quarantine Anyone I thought I trusted starts ignorin' me So I go to sleep and fantasize about funeral cries In the daylight, dream thoughts of brutal suicide It's not my fault y'all think I'm insane Blow up houses for fun every Sunday So yeah, the real world is a dark and scary place Where people see the signs then just look away What a time to be alive in the year of the virus What a knife makes you die as you bleed from the iris Reflections are fading as my problems grow clearer Than Tom MacDonald watching himself hang in the mirror I'm rap's aborted child nobody talks about Learned to rhyme in the sewers so I stay underground I'm not here tryna act street or ghetto In the middle of nowhere, but still rep the metro 'Cuz fuck where you from, it's about where you at And how you react when endless bullshit attacks In conclusion, everyone has Mental Problemz Some have it worse without any help to solve 'em One last note to you little pussies gettin' upset Stay tuned for what's next on The Parallax Æffect