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Konjoined (V2)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Konjoined (V2) was released on March 15, 2026 by Independent as a part of the album Pleroma
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AlbumPleroma
Release DateMarch 15, 2026
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Siamese Goat God
Siamese Goat God
Performer
Cartoon Bondurant
Cartoon Bondurant
Lead Vocals
Enokh Xmortiz
Enokh Xmortiz
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher P McCoy
Christopher P McCoy
Songwriter
Erik Sonicksen
Erik Sonicksen
Songwriter, Composer
Jacob Baird
Jacob Baird
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
THICC CRISS
THICC CRISS
Producer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Professor Thiccness, your suppies are ready
Ah ha, yes. The recipe for the perfect rapper. Face tats, a beard, and everything weird. Oh shit! The cat! (*Meow*) Oh no!
Legendary lyrics electrify like I'm Zapdos
We laughin' at you rappers who try to snap with an average flow
Style so compatible, mixed together like casserole
You vaginal pussies, we stormin' in like The Capitol
I'm a half a goat, it's mathematical, growin' demon horns like an antelope
We've both seen the floor of a funeral home, now we red carpet walkin' at a fashion show
From the catacombs to the side of cliffs over mountaintops shot from catapults
Like a cannonball soaked in gasoline through the industry, we so flammable
Siamese goats, we conjoined at the hip
A medical experiment that never should have been
Poisonous words so corrosive to your skin
Packin' hydrochloric acid that we mastered with a pen
Call the exorcist, tell him we let The Devil in
Death and pestilence, we at war with modern medicine
Steppin' out of my skeleton, passin' through portals, exitin'
Harvestin' jars of mescaline, harvestin' jars of mescaline
Wyshmaztah, flip the coin in the well
I-I-I've been through some things and they made it hard to sleep
All you dum-dum mumblin' rappers, come get some
There's an angel in my heart and in my mind there lives a demon
Pray to the heavens but the sinners go to Hell
Memories are hauntin' me from people I can't see
Stun-Stun gun, bumblebee buzzin', don't get stung
There's a staircase in between and they been meeting every evening
Like Goku and Vegeta fusin' into Vegito
We the best of both worlds like Iron Man and Magneto
A Camerupt and Sharpedo, we camel clutchin' these mumblin' rappers
Ridin' torpedoes 'bout to sink these little yachties
We the type of rappers that you don't bring home to Mommy
While your dad's at work 'cause we'll make her squirt while she do Pilates
When Illuminati tries to hit us up to buy the Siamese Goat before we go gold
We offer 'em two dicks and tell 'em shove 'em down your throat hole
Pr-Pray to The Lord, worship the Siamese Goat
We do that type of shit you shouldn't go and try at home
Acid trippin' microdose, Ren & Stimpy powdered toast
Listen close, let us show you how to be original
Illuminati, demonically bodily follow us
Two oddities deep inside of our anatomy
Sorry if we're bothering all you rappers or cowards
Who probably chasin' dollars, you zombies need a lobotomy (Uhh)
Wyshmaztah, flip the coin in the well
I-I-I've been through some things and they made it hard to sleep
All you dum-dum mumblin' rappers, come get some
There's an angel in my heart and in my mind there lives a demon
Pray to the heavens but the sinners go to Hell
Memories are hauntin' me from people I can't see
Stun-Stun gun, bumblebee buzzin', don't get stung
There's a staircase in between and they been meeting every evening
Written by: Christopher P McCoy, Erik Sonicksen, Jacob Baird
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