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Beyond Dark
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Beyond Dark was released on August 27, 2019 by Trench Work Recordings as a part of the album Custom Coffins
ReleasedAugust 27, 2019
LabelTrench Work Recordings
LanguageEnglish
BPM83
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Yeah, keep it on the stove (Burn in this)
Uh
Shithead you ever seen
Yeah, yo
The cult lodged in the car bomb, on Mulholland
Dark shit, Moiramate? golly puffin' Holland
I be bodyin' rappers on the low, FEMA colosseum
Bomb museums, the dips are on the pier
Recorded this, in the air conditioned mausoleum
Psh, a weird god
Vacant shootin' hand crank gattlin' clear blocks
Bran cattle, the bars sheer hot, I steer chop
The basic clone lowin', 4th copy Xerox
Horus blood, Palermo garments in the dark Beamer
Mister Sicily drunk out wells in Sardinia
We dope to the bone, in the field (poppies), the poppies marrow
Hit list like Johnny Barrows
VC hair wop rollin' and clippin', all these Motley pharaohs
The Earth truly held, wet Lucy smell (Ew)
Next to my bed more syrup than Boosie sell cellophane heat
They search to your dowsed antenna shaky, your pen is vein deep (Yeah)
The rap's compacted trash dumpster flow, on Brenda's baby (Wahh)
Pink berry BluntVille lemonade trees
Scan Earth feds, wire, soil
God's eyes'll boil, Mongolian fire oil
This beyond dark, beyond the darker
A riot starter, everybody break your artwork
This beyond dark, beyond the darker
Send shots at martyrs
Mask up and bomb Harvard
Yo, yo, burnin' Celexa, I'm type flames
It's that rose glass pipe crave, I'll leave a life changed
Thank Jehovah, Bruce's cocoa
Stuck through US in the hoe on the Ice Age
Substance drip black like a pipe stain (Psh)
I'mma shank God body then see the stab wounds emittin' out light rays (Yeah)
Absorb volts of lightnin' storm bolts, I'm the horned goat
Burnin' oil rig, I torch flows
Even my girl a Monster like Aileen Wuornos
I'd be darker than, the Golem Sorrows
I rep Haddonfield saved by the Thorn Cult
Plus I'm lopside, and I drop lines
Faster than weddings drop rice, you puppet sock like
A mud pourin' out a sewage stock pipe
The old cathedrals often have sublime artworks hidden away, in the darkest corners for only God to see...
The same goes for murder
Written by: Sovanna Yun
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