1. |
Mental Advisory
01:21
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2. |
Erased Memory
03:07
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(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)
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3. |
Error 47
02:56
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(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)
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4. |
Baptized in Blood
04:12
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(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)
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5. |
Brain Dead
01:27
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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
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6. |
Az the World Burnz
04:40
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(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)
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7. |
Suicide Forest
02:52
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(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)
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8. |
Xziled
02:59
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(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)
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9. |
Fever Dream
04:17
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(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
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10. |
Diagnosis
01:54
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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
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Rezin 47 Kansas
Alias: Rezin 47
Date of Creation: October 27th, 2001
Habitat: Kansas
Label: Channel 0 Muzik
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