1. |
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Mankind will crumble to ruins. ALL will fall before my slumber and wither to bones before my wake. ApocalypticK winds, forming hellacious tornados, sweep the soon to be wasteland. Tsunamis and hurricanes, manifested by Kuthulu himself, flood the earth. Humans scatter as I splatter humans onto the concrete. These parasites disgust me! I AM GOD NOW! These vile creatures, creeping and crawling on my dirt. Mother Earth... do you remember her?
Where is morality in a nation where they’re facing extinction?
Global suicide, I reside in the hide of your holy father now.
Bow before me minions!
Bow before me sycophants!
You are ALL condemned to eternal slavery!
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2. |
Bipolar Type 1
04:08
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I wrote this poem 72 hours ago so there would be no suicidal hold
They hold me down
Strap me down
I don’t know what to do
They turn my frown upside down with some injections
72 hours ago I was fucking nuts
out of my mind
I wanted to blow my fuckin’ brain high
I wanted you to find it on the ground
All over the wall
And I wanted this brain to splatter
It’s a brain matter
I wanted to stop that fucking chatter!
72 hours I wanted to be put the brain cells back in my mind
At the right time
On stage pull out a shottie from a duffle bag
Take the position of Christ
Like mice in a test tube
Watch too much Family Guy
“The life of the wife is ended by the knife”
At the right time
It’s night motherfucker
Don’t fight it
Because when it’s grey
I’ll make it rain
An abstract painting
I wrote this poem 72 hours ago so there would be no suicidal hold
Bipolar Type 1
Can’t stop the delusions
Losing my mind
Auditory/optical
Delusion deflate
It’s motherfuckin’ fate
I’m waiting for my death date
I can’t take it anymore
They sit there and they laugh
And they fucking point the finger
Until I fucking stab myself so many times
They can’t plug the holes
They can’t even fuckin’ fit the mold
They try to pull me back
Over and over again
I just want to leave!
I just want to leave you all..
Just let me leave you all..
I scratched out my eyes so I’d not be blind
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3. |
Blood Sacrifice
03:03
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Blood!
Blood Sacrifice!!
I don’t know what to do with myself today
I went out in the street and I screamed at the top of my lungs
I didn’t give a fuck!
I want someone to come kill me
Violently and slowly
Just do it please..
I’m on my knees begging
Why won’t you fuckin’ put an end to this life?
Doctor Kavorkian style
Just fucking give me a knife and fuck it
Let me go to town on myself
But I got to make it look like it was an accident so my family doesn’t fucking come onto it
But for I am immortal did you not catch that
With this offering of myself so many times but this ain’t the rhyme where I succeed
I just fiend for your death
You motherfucker, I can’t wait to watch you bleed
Infatuated with evil shit
Smashed brains
Slashed face
And a neck that’s slit
Flesh drained like a fresh butchered fuckin’ pig
On your chest I carve
Six Six Six
Torture a motherfucker
Six hundred and sixty six fuckin’ ways to die
Incineration
Crucifixion
Hack you up like motherfuckin’ Jason
To name a few
Let the blood fucking spew
Got that morning dew off that last littered cadaver
No reason why I had the urge to fucking stab her
Except these voices I call Lucifer
No control
I just stroll at 2:30 in the motherfuckin’ morn
Come with me deep into the dungeon
Candles light a pentagram
Rise from the ground
The whole sound seizes like your life
Just pray to fuckin’ Jesus
It will go alright
Just chant:
Hail Satan!
Let the motherfucker do the work
Use my body as a host
Rigor Mortis
Humans begin to perk
I hate everybody equally
Human is just a variable to me
Just another Satanic killing
Warm blood spilling like a fountain
Bodies stacked up in motherfuckin’ mountains
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4. |
Trust No One
04:32
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Fuck the World
I kill motherfuckers
Don’t trust motherfuckers
I kill motherfuckers
Digest motherfuckers like you
Each and every day
Each and every motherfuckin’ way I try not to despise the human race
But it left a foul taste in my mouth
At an early age I started perceiving humans as manikins
I fight these demons in my mind
Hit every block in town
Slay all humans to the fucking ground
Until there’s no sound
I’ll never be found
Bloodshed
Caved in heads
Littered dead bodies
I’m off my motherfucking meds
Bloodshed
Caved in heads
Littered dead bodies
I’m off my motherfucking meds
Strapped down to the bed
Restrained from society
Due to my notoriety
Psychotic as fuck
To summon thee
Kuthulu from the abyss
To the fullest degree
Lucifer inside of me
I kill motherfuckers
Don’t trust motherfuckers
I kill motherfuckers
Digest motherfuckers like you
Like a Phoenix I arise from the ruins
A GOD!
You shall all bow before me!
Fuck it! Or fatality
Knock your head from the stem
Painting the concrete with crimson
No matter how many ways I try
I always try to die and justify
Am I rational or irrational now?
Jump off the cliff with me into the land of insanity and madness
Vanity and sadness
Paint he town with misery
Every moherfuckin’ thing in history is out to get me
I wish I would seize to be
Slice at my flesh
Cut deep
Trace the lines in my veins and open me unlocked like Pandora’s Box
Tick, Tock goes the Glock as it counts down to the motherfuckin’ splash
Got no future
Like a vulture I circle the prey
Each and every fucking day
Chop ‘em up into motherfuckin’ little bits
Little fibers of flesh and bone
Motherfucking get it on
Turn to stone if you look into these eyes
I despise what lays in yours
Just wait..
I kill motherfuckers
Don’t trust motherfuckers
I kill motherfuckers
Digest motherfuckers like you
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5. |
Manick Sunset
01:12
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6. |
Cop Skit ft. Wheeler
01:51
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7. |
Cop Car Karaoke!
06:15
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King City P-D(KCPD)
Beat the living shit out of me
Rammed my head into a pole
Beat my body to a motherfuckin’ pulp
Cave in my head with grace
Leave carnage all over the motherfuckin’ place
With haste and disgrace
Liquid brains cascade down my face
Thirty minutes after calling the motherfucker out he comes down the ally way
Let the blood motherfuckin’ spray
Let blood drain and fucking stain concrete
Bang! Bang!
Bing! Bing!
It’s on!
Rick jumps up to get a taste
The whole motherfuckin’ place pops off
Seven motherfuckers with weapons
They be steppin’
I be reppin’ Kingstown
Pasted against the walls and windows of the joint
Everyone is wasted
Glass shatters
Bitches screaming
Tweakers fiending
I punt his ribs over and over and over again
Gravity defying T-Rex haymakers
Pull back his head by the hair
Watch silver and flesh collide over here
On his motherfuckin’ face
Leaving my stamp all over the motherfuckin’ place
Sterling silver faces on my fingers melt and morph..Intertwine
I didn’t know he was related to the swine
Fucking snitch
If I knew I might not have sat on his back
Pulled his neck back
Crickety crack
Hulk Smash!
His fucking head into broken glass
King City P-D (KCPD)
May lick my fucking..
D..I-C-K
Mother may I kill this bitch today?
So I was down in SLO and I needed to get to LA
Went North instead of South
Didn’t know such a simple mistake would lead to police brutality
Semi-false charges of Assaulting the Peace Officer, Disturbing the Peace, Obstruction of Justice, Resisting Arrest and some other shit man
They tried to make an example out of me
101 North instead of South and before I knew it I was back in Kingstown
I pulled up to The Grill
The motherfucker’s still there with a cop car and a motherfuckin’ blank stare
The snitch bitch and the motherfuckin’ snitch bitch’s bitch
I barge in..
“Motherfucker what’s up?!?”
With a camera in hand I video tape the man
The pig chokes me out and tosses me into the cop car
No rights read
Soon the pig will lay his head
The tears start to flow twice
Anyway,
Cop Car Karaoke was in full effect
I was screaming NWA’s “Fuck the Police” at the top of my lungs
It was fun ;)
The pig puts his walkie talkie up to the grill
Let the blood fucking spill
I spit with fury!
As my voice echoes over the PA of the cop shop today
We pull up back
2 pigs attack
I kill motherfuckers!
Digest motherfuckers like you!
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8. |
Broken
06:56
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I’m broken
My brains busted from being thrusted into a pole
Battering ram style by King City Police Hunter and Luna
I waited til probation was over and now I’m legally gunning for you ex cops
You can’t stop this mission to bring justice to me
Justice to the streets of King City and every fucking person you fucking beat
Are you ready?
I’m fucking broken
I start smoking
My lungs are going to fill with black fucking cancer
I want to curl up and die tonight
But I have a fright that these gang-stalkers will win
Have a party with my shit
They don’t even know how to use it bitch
My brain blanks out from this head injury
Swiped clean
I don’t remember a motherfucking thing
I’m fucking broken
I start smoking
My lungs are going to fill with black fucking cancer
I want to curl up and die tonight
But I have to fight these gang-stalkers
They will win
Have a party with my shit
They don’t even know how to use it bitch
Fuck that..that ain’t gonna happen
My head glitches out
Just blanks
I can’t remember a..
What was I talking about?
Oh..a fucking thing
And they used it against me
I would treat them hella good
Let them in my fucking neck of the woods
But like Krueger now they’re in my hood
Probably stood at the foot of my bed while I slept
Hoping I would choke on vomit
Like in Breaking Bad, when that bitch chokes to death and Heisenberg just watches
This bitch could have done that and not given a fuck
Shit, all these bitches have no heart
Now I know why they say in the game the fame attracts the slimiest of the scum
Stan.. go choke on donkey cum
Donkey Show in San Jo starring Stan the Slam
Fuck him in the ass man
Anywho
Let’s get back to it foo
Officer’s Hunter and Luna
Let’s go!
You said I was on drugs thinking that was an excuse to ram my head into a pole
I thought I was dead
Out of body experience
I demanded a drug test
It came back negative for everything but weed
They still charged me with every fucking thing
Luna started crying as I got in his grill
They took his taser and escorted him out
Ha ha
Then had the same pig drive me 45 miles to Salinas, Salas, to get booked
Just me and him
I thought I was getting escorted to he fields where tomato’s grow
I thought I was going to get transplanted yo
Back to the first time Luna cried
After they escorted him Hunter tried egging me on
Tried to get me to react
Hey Hunter, isn’t there a law against that
Oh yeah, Entrapment
Ha! your fucked, bitch
And there’s a witness
The other cop that looked like Dr. Dre
I actually liked that fool
He just couldn’t say a thing because you guys were fucking bullying me
It’s on!
You thought I was going away
But even tho I’ve got a brain injury I remember everything
It just takes a little while to fucking conjure up in my brain
See my subconscious processes that shit
my main mang
That’s why I have so many vendettas
Cuz it all comes back to me
All the shit comes back to me
All the shit you fucking did to me, slowly
Seeping out the cracks and crevices of my mind
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9. |
Back In The Daze
03:05
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Back in the days
i went through a phase
Pinhead, Krueger, Jason, Michael Meyers
I inspired to be like
With a knife in the night
Are you sure you wanna fight?
I get obsessed mang
Back in the days
It wasn’t lazy Js
This headspace
In my life there was a lot of strife
At 5:00am I use to start my day with a TV hanging halfway out my car fucking mang
Going thru the cuts
I couldn’t give a fuck
You better duck motherfucker when I come because it’s fun
Just like video games for me
Manick as fuck!
Bipolar Type 1
Back in the Daze like I said it was PS3
Like Call of Duty or Grand Theft Auto
My motto is:
Never Stagnate, Endless Creation
It stop til your cremation
Immolation was the soundtrack to that night
Out of sight
Out of mind
Deep in the woods
It’s understood the cabin of stabbin’ is just an urban legend
18 years in death metal
I should be a legend but I’m a hermit living under a fucking church
With 20 bands
A mouth piece and just breaking back out
Watch this caterpillar turn into a Monarch
I’m an arch enemy of society
In a heated rage I stab the motherfucker 87 times
Man these rhymes get taken out of context often
Soften the blow with more blow
In a deep depression yo
I can’t stand these motherfuckers
Under my skin like parasites
I might ignite myself into flame like a monk in front of y’all
To show you what you want of me
A charred body whispering sweet nothings
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10. |
NokturnaL's Party Song!
04:42
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Poppin’ pills!
Doing drugs!
Packing Chronic fucking nugs!
Smoke it!
Snort it!
Chew it up!
Anyway to get fucked up!
Cocaine, amphetamine, any opiate except the H
In my face
Such a bitter fucking taste
Chewing up Norcs was the way they invented sporks because they were so high
Grand Daddy Purps
Purple Erks
Girl Scout Cookie
Big Bud perks up high
Almost as high as I got when I was on Northern Lights
Gorilla Glue
Any Kush I could crush in a bowl will do
Or any strain that Ed grew
Green Crack
Sour Diesel
Train Wreck
Jack Herrer
White Rhino
White Widow
White Residew
And the Chronic was there too
Xoing
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11. |
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I’m choking on a humid lingering death
Aroused by that stench
I play with your insides
Splay open your motherfucking chest
Cut off your left breast
Dig in that lung
I’m gonna take your motherfucking last breath
Cut out your tongue
I’m making a motherfucking snuff film
Strap that prey then cut her
Torture that bitch
Watch your bitch ass suffer motherfucker
I call out to CYE
It’s time to die
I stare deep in those eyes
As I fuck you with a motherfucking hunting knife
Lick the blood and discharge off that steel shit
I’m gonna make that skin peel for real
I’m a straight necrophiliac
NokturnaL unloading the semen from his nut sack on that unidentified corpse
Let the virus run it’s motherfucking course
It’s motherfucking feeding time my friend
It’s time for all you to fucking raise the dead
Zombie apocalypse
Nekromancer casting that eclipse
Realign the constellations in a blood red ritual in a black cloak
Soaked then loked with blood and half eaten bodies
Human corpse knotting
Blood clotting
When the virus hits your bloodstream
Coming open at the seems
Chaos on earth
Dead raising the dirt
Rigor mortis walks among us
Like a fungus they spread
All I can fucking see is red
Raising the dead
Offer human flesh
Dead and living mesh as one
The feeding never done
Kill those humans
The Flesh Feast has begun
(Jamar)
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12. |
Pacman Poppin' Ecstacy
01:14
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Get in..
1 vs 4
At the liquor store
They’re stocking shelves
They’re talking
I’m creeping in stealth
Soon we’ll be in the wealth
But until then I’m hood as fuck!
But my luck is wearing thin
Like Pac-Man poppin’ ecstasy
All ghosts turn blue and blink white
When they close in I take the offensive
With a little fake blood down the sleeve
Don’t come close to me
Help me!
I’ve got HIV
Ya feel me?
I think it’ll work..
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13. |
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14. |
Nok Reggae
04:24
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5-3-0
Emerald Triangle
Has the dankest bud
5-3-0
Emerald Triangle
Whole town smells like marijuana
During harvest kief envelops the sky
And the moon goes nighty night
An eclipse of THC fills the sky
Break open frosted nugs of Cannabis Kief
Drifts thru the air like snowflakes during Winter
We would have such bad munchies we would be munching humans for dinner
If you hadn’t figured out by now..
I’m a sinner
Six Six Six
Satanic sticky sativa buds rain from the sky in human sacrifice
Blood drains
Window panes of the Church mang
Such horrid imagery of Jesus Christ dragging the cross being beat
The heat smoldering like the Brazen Bull pregnant occupied by Stan
He cries like a bitch man as he turns to jerky
5-3-0
Emerald Triangle
Nom
Myoho
Renge
Kyo
5-3-0
Emerald Triangle
The whole town smells like marijuana during harvest
WeaverheLL
Kief cakes the air and our skin
We are a new species of weed people
We grow nugs from our hair and our arm pits
We stare into fields and seas of green
Dread locks turn into Thai Sticks that I smoke on and get high as a kite
The weed makes me feel happy and makes me not want to kill anybody
All the gory shit I talk about
Smashed heads
I’ve got brains in my dreads
Cannibalistic motherfucking nihilist
I’m pretty sadistic
I don’t give a fuck man
But the weed calms me down
and I need it or else I’ll run around town
Fucking causing mayhem and shit
People just fucking give it
They fucking don’t want me to be fucking out there fucking sober you know
Fucking just plotting and doing all that fucking crazy shit I fucking do
I bet this is the craziest reggae song you’ve ever heard fool
Yeah, it took a little weird turn
But you know how that’s just goes
Because all those fucking hoes that fucking gang stalked me yo
Well it’s on you know
You weren’t just gonna get away with that shit
Each and everyone of you who came at me sideways is gonna get it and bad
My vendettas last a long time
Karmas a bitch
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15. |
I Will Not Stop!
01:05
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I will not stop..
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16. |
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Do it up!
Do it right!
Do it in the night!
In the fright is the right time!
Out of sight out of mind!
(Jimmy)
I walk a fucking mile
And make my mom smile
Corey takes the candle
In his hand
As I reach the event horizon
Plop onto ground zero
The Big Bang
What the fuck was I thinking
I started this shit mang
Vigilante!
Can’t take it anymore!
Fuck this!
All bodies gonna hit the fucking floor
On a sinister killing spree
Pick them off one by one
Try to catch me
Vigilante!
inSoM(NiCidAL) is homicidal with a touch of suicidal urges
Purges the earth of the motherfucking scum
If you see him with a mask you better fucking run the other way or you’re gonna have a bad day guaranteed because
InSoM with a mask is the sum of the fury from within the core of CYE
Man, he’s a bad guy
inSoM(NiCidAL) turns completely homicidal when in all black
Murdered out
Even black mask not to be put on blast
NokturnaL’s back on this motherfucker
It’s been 9 fucking years
Mad tears
Twisted fucking fears
Fear tactics..
Classic motherfucker
But I’m motherfuckin’ elastic
Bounce back like motherfuckin’ traffic
And I don’t mean the kind like on 101 or I-5
Motherfucker give me a high five as I...
Your wife with a scythe or a motherfucking hunting knife
Ok I admit it..
That was going a little bit too far
I don’t know what the fuck to do
I’m stuck in the tar
Oh wait that reminds me..
When I found those gloves in my closet man
I was going for a cruise man
Gonna lose it soon man
Looney Tunes projected
This film is directed by Corey Athos
We need his Lithium STAT
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17. |
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18. |
The REAL Stan ft. Dildo
05:26
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Came to WeaverheLL to escape
I was doing fucking great
Became a Buddhist
Got clean
It was my thing
But the weight would bare down on my head
I felt I had to wear this cape instead
Had to be a superhero
Zero people in the world understood my torment
My innards exponentially expanding into black and brittle star dust
Angeldust sprinkled like pixie dust
Slice my wrist with angel hair
Motherfucker sit and stare
As blood cascades and blankets my nude form writhing on the floor
I’m not a man of god..
I love each and everyone of you
Unconditionally
That’s why I must kill each and every one of you
One by one picked off
A sawed off shotgun down my sleeve
Motherfucker you better leave
I can’t wait to watch you bleed out
Watch your family fucking pout
Motherfucker
I’m coming for you i’m fucking out
I know you’ve heard plenty of shit about me
Some true
Some not
When’s the last time you checked with me?
Before you started bumpin’ your gums
You do it again you’re gonna be bumpin’ ‘em against concrete
Ya feel me?
Motherfucking blood and shattered teeth all over the fuckin’ street
I love each and everyone of you
Unconditionally
That’s why I must kill each and every one of you
One by one picked off
A sawed off shotgun down my sleeve
Motherfucker you better leave
I can’t wait to watch you bleed out
Watch your family fucking pout
Motherfucker
I’m coming for you i’m fucking out
On the street looking for your ass
Motherfucker your ass is motherfucking grass
I’ve been searching motherfucking high and low for your fucking bitch ass you little fucking hoe
You fucking can only hide for so fucking long before find your ass and I pick you
apart real strong
I’m talking limb by limb
Drawn and quartered
Four horseman tied to each and every limb
Pulled in each and every fucking direction
You’re dead man
Watched you fucking pulled apart
Everybody claps in the colosseum
Motherfucker
No body would wanna be him
There is one of you I hate more than the rest and I’m coming straight for you and you best be in distress bitch
Watch the swine pig out
Watch them chew on your bones and fucking knaw on your skull
The make-shift motherfucking tunnel system the old Free Masonry left the skeleton key to the house of the motherfuckin’ mouse
It’s the place where Weaverhellion skeletons hang from the closet man
Or better yet
Let’s take you out into the desert
Are you ready to fucking get buried alive?
Let the worms eat you from the inside
Motherfucker
Are you ready to die?
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19. |
Grand Finale
11:19
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As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death..
I take a look at the world on Meth
I’ve seen some dark shit..
A torso in a bag..
A head stomped in on shrooms..
But nothing as dark as this
The shit I’ve been writing about all these years was just training for what I would see, feel and fear
Tears rolled down my face so many times
The rhymes only helped to pass the time
In between self-hatred.. I stay faded
This world is so fucking jaded
Full of predators lurking around every corner
For instance, today I walked through the cuts
..Found a campsite with a trash can used to burn evidence
Now I’ve experienced, first hand, at what this world has to offer us
A journalist that rhymes
That’s why I started rapping
So I could tell you my story
And you could understand me
Clearly, I don’t translate well in speech but through this Musick I could touch your very soul..
I can reach you!
You can’t tell me that you did not get goosebumps during this at least once
It’s because this is real and I am real
And this story is my story from King City to WeaverheLL..
And love me or hate me at least you know I am fucking real
I don’t pretend to be someone else
I just be my fucking self
Whether I act like a child or whether I fucking repress
The shit that happened here.. to me
To a lot of the people that I fucking see
It’s a tragedy..
You can’t trust anyone in this fucking world
Trust No One
I guess that’s the moral to this story
I thought it would be a lot better
I thought it would be positive
I thought it would end on a good note
But it didn’t
We live in a horrible fucking place
This is terrible..
It’s horrendous
The acts that go down are disgusting and the people that do them are standing right next to you
You don’t even realize how close you are to the shark..
There are no new beginnings
Just immediate changes in personality
I couldn’t take it anymore
I had to split myself in two
That’s the only way I could comprehend me and you, inSoM(NiCidAL)
No.. this is NokturnaL
We can do this
I had to split myself up so I could understand what this world has to offer me
My mind is too complex
It just talks over itself
Part of me is sensitive as fuck
Part of me is a viscous fucking killer
Vigilante
I had to decide
My instincts..
I snapped
I couldn’t give fuck less now..
Everything will come to fruition
Everything
..and then there were the two who passed me back and forth
History of my life
Tried to beat me
Have me kill someone
Tried to fucking frame me
Multiple times
I had to edit it..
There’s so much dark shit in my rhymes
You disgusting fuck!
I can’t wait to get my hands on you
Creepying fucking disgusting ass human beings
Why do you come to Trinity?
Forever and ever obsessed with your death
And with that I arise..
Nekrogod
DON’T TRUST ANYONE!
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20. |
Possessed
01:50
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