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Blunt Force Trauma

Dying Fetus

Purification Through Violence

remains
We have no compassion,
Hate runs through our veins

Faceless and abandoned,
We can not be saved
Rise above this waste,
A reformation spreads

New Jersey Lifestyle

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

of the nation
In the state with the densest population
The Garden State, where the gardener wrecks it
I tell people where I live by the exit
Joisey, where

Who Want It

Looptroop

The Struggle Continues

2002

cheers, pour a little out for your careers,
slit from ear to ear, by this here cut, you hear?
Supreme's over your head, tomorrow morning,
hung over in

Come Down

The Glorious Sons

Young Beauties and Fools

2017

One more for the road, kid
Let's go down to the water and get out of our heads
Standing by the shore, you can hear the lake breathe

The feeling

to react

Commercial rap took all our loot
So now we're smuggling drugs
I'll bubble their mugs so they're reduced
To a puddle of blood
It's plain to explain:

now
All I wanna do is crush 'em now
I get around and they just want
Another round in this digital underground
And it's killing me what
I'm how old-head

call ya out for breathing, just to get their clout

Kill ya with my words if we ain't got the same opinion
Shill my ideologies for credit (credit)

out and open your eyes
We were lookin' forward to the
Rest of our lives used to keep my picture
Posted by your bedside
Now it's in your dresser with

 gettin' in my head
There's a quarter million things that
I'd rather leave unsaid
Wait-wait, one minute
Gotta find my pair of slides
Are we smoking out back

There was man in these lands
Rhylian the fool we used to name him, 
clso, there was a mage in the Woods, 
Feared by the peasant's and the lords

Rhy

I had a dream the other night
There were heart shaped clouds
And a blush white gown
You know it took me by surprise
'Cause I woke up here in

them from our sacred ground
Clear these roaches from the floor
From the pit right out the door

When will the trend fucking end?
Let's drive the herd

Clouds meander through the pastures of the sky 
Grazing on the last bit of rays from the sunset
The scenery's interrupted by the banner

lookin' forward for the rest of our lives
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
Now it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like
And now I'm

look like a croc
Brand new white bitch, head crack rock
Shawty pose for the camera just like a backdrop
She wanna be with the team, I call her my

probably what’s, set by your peers
This is the food of my
Ladle, call me unstable, hold your horses
Ain’t nothing but fables
Whats the fucking deal if

new me, new guy
That's a pretty low blow
But I guess we're both
Just taking cheap shots tonight

Yeah, when you took him by the hand for a slow

was an ocean we were both jumpin' in it
Couldn't stop laughing when we both got caught
Smoking marijuana in the bathroom stall
Sleepin' by the fire

Marlboro Reds
Can't get it out of my head
That our days are numbered

Loaded car, leaving slow
Where the hell does innocence go?
How my heart broke

goes, the way it was written
It was a summer night there a head-on collision
And by the grace of God, he made it alive
A couple broken bones but he was

martyrs out of children and innocent people

We expect the bombs, not knowing where next
Huddle in the corner of my room trying to protect my little