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Glamour Noir

by SevidemiC

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1.
Glamour Noir 01:09
Wind talk, sucka, land softly. (Sev advises people to be cautious around him) I simply get raw to flick the man off me. (Sev does music to remain enlightened) Fanning salts (purify) and seeds (weed) while steamin' my broccoli. (weed) Even the geek (geek means 'zombie') seek to bleed in the mosh! Behold he's undead and colder than before! Them toes still tippin up (dead), rollin' in the snow!(Sev likes to do exstacy and cocaine) Enclosed in a tomb, nevermore; he's on the road. (Sev has leftan old life behind to begin a new one) 10 hoes in the graveyard, (venue) tweekin' for a show! Dammit,in my death is the scene to be! (Sev finds solace in his apathetic approach to politics surrounding entertainers) And when I jam it slick or savage all the king in me. So, no more cameras as I manage from far out 'your reach. (Sev wants to keep his personal life hidden from prying eyes) Fuckin' leaches would defeat the fiend and watch it on screen. (If Sev were to continue on the path of constant fan interaction, that would take away from his art's overall impact/appeal) Never take my picture! (Sev doesnt trust the media/gossip) I threw your rumors in my book and died. (Sev doesnt see the point in explaining his intentions anymore and would rather live his zombie creation) Solitude is the cradle of creation, maybe we (SMM) can move the world in time...uh-huh. (Sev insists that SMM artists stay isolated and disciplined as musicians in order to reach a legendary status) Solitude is the cradle of creation, baby, see you in your second life...uh-huh. (Those who truly understand Sev's approach have been born again and will be blessed with his return) What's gone rare is stocked up for me! (Sev has access to divine knowledge) I roll. (Sev does exstacy) and rock the beat with awkward steez, fa sho! Never in a million could they attain my path of rabid ritual, concealed in pain. (Sev's troubled past enables him to work very hard) They say God is embedded in all of us, but laziness consumes and you mock any dominus. (Sev believes that today's masses dont respect divine art due to brainwashing) Pay alot to portray yourself as honest (Sev believes that those who talk all the time about anything are hiding their own misery) While scoffin at the hot shit only Gods accomplish! Hear me? Souls are but a steal (illuminati reference) and you give em up at will when the real get weary. (Today, many who claim to be 'fans' abandon artists at the drop of a hat to, thereafter, support contaminated artists) I'm set for the war, praise death, goddammit! (Sev is ready to take his newly found vision past the limit) Hex in the force! (Star wars/anti-illuminati pun/reference) Forged within Sirius. (Sev's abilities derive from the 'dog star' dogs are a common theme in Sevs music, based on voodoo legend of Papa Legba and Egyptian God Anubis. Sirius is also the brightest star in the\ sky)
2.
Here is my call into the cannaform! (Sev makes his best music when high on weed) Fry inside the allegory, get high! (Sev suggests his listeners fully emerge themselves in the world of SMM) What you believe goes madball/ghastly! Capturing (SMM has been recruiting Meat) stand tall - sun weathered the seeds! (sun god worship within music has brainwashed the masses) Plant em out, plan the route, and lets merk shit! (Sev is making a call to arms against the evil music industry) Kill what you worship, (anti-illuminati) live within my verses! Mind swell. (Sev is obtaining a vast body of knowledge) Sideways melt. (thc concentrate) I say hell (illuminati) cannot stop us now! Holy penship. (Sev's writing talents are divine) Sent for the business! (Sev has been chosen to change the face of the music industry) Shroomin, out to rule shit; peakin' at the premise! (Sev does hallucinogens when creating) This shit here knows no likeness. (Sev is completely original) Now for the nice spit dripped in beer! Sevi-damn-plague! Every damn day! Dont sleep on a nigga, I just set my fuckin' place! (Sev knows he is on a path to stardom) Fix your fuckin face, you knuckle-draggin' faggero and let me do my thing on the stage, oh! (Sev mocks haters and illudes to future performances) Hear your sum to know - 011. (Sev is saying the listeners come second to the art) Zero or one to go. 1010 (Sevs stardom is iminent) Hear your sum to go 0101 (code for vehicle trouble - a metaphor for the state of the industry) 0100 - (code for lost communication - a metaphor for Sev's new relationship with the Meat) Falling green figures exhaust me. ('The Matrix' film reference) The way of the world makes Sev sick) Calling all Meat to convene under the cross! (Sev is inviting listeners to get inside of his art to understand and enjoy it fully) See, the wasteland (music industry) wants what the slaves seldom aim for! (The masses are happily ignorant to the intentions of tainted music) A game to the tasteful; rank and get a say-so! (Those who make great art and work hard will be heard.) Until then, shut the fuck up, nigga! (Those who are not talented artists have no rightful place in the criticizm of any art) Dump slugs into saints so you can bank on whats what! (even the church is corrupted by the illuminati) Puffin' dank from above just to watch y'all! (Sev's is now an observer, instead of a provocateur) Makin' up your own horror (many rumors have been spread about Sevt to discredit him) then play like its my fault? But it aint, tho! No matter, you loathe after the fact, and I extract all the pethos! (Many people waited for Sev to be rumored dead before they decided to show him the respect he long before deserved. Sev used that energy to propel the next chapter of his movement) Same thing, ho, different day. (Sev never stopped working diligently on music, though his approach is now much different) Most sway to the devil and revel in it as days go slow! (Most 'artists' dont have enough talent to believe in themselves and thus opt to sell their souls for fame) Ayo, I say you get way low! (prepare yourself) Sevan's huntin' souls; 'don't care about your bankroll! (Sev believes overall success comes with fully enveloped prophets) Bro, me doin' away with they' fake show! (evil music industry) SevidemiC, man, salute the king! WAYF, oh!
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Binary 03:11
Here is my call into the cannaform! (Sev makes his best music when high on weed) Fry inside the allegory, get high! (Sev suggests his listeners fully emerge themselves in the world of SMM) What you believe goes madball/ghastly! Capturing (SMM has been recruiting Meat) stand tall - sun weathered the seeds! (sun god worship within music has brainwashed the masses) Plant em out, plan the route, and lets merk shit! (Sev is making a call to arms against the evil music industry) Kill what you worship, (anti-illuminati) live within my verses! Mind swell. (Sev is obtaining a vast body of knowledge) Sideways melt. (thc concentrate) I say hell (illuminati) cannot stop us now! Holy penship. (Sev's writing talents are divine) Sent for the business! (Sev has been chosen to change the face of the music industry) Shroomin, out to rule shit; peakin' at the premise! (Sev does hallucinogens when creating) This shit here knows no likeness. (Sev is completely original) Now for the nice spit dripped in beer! Sevi-damn-plague! Every damn day! Dont sleep on a nigga, I just set my fuckin' place! (Sev knows he is on a path to stardom) Fix your fuckin face, you knuckle-draggin' faggero and let me do my thing on the stage, oh! (Sev mocks haters and illudes to future performances) Hear your sum to know - 011. (Sev is saying the listeners come second to the art) Zero or one to go. 1010 (Sevs stardom is iminent) Hear your sum to go 0101 (code for vehicle trouble - a metaphor for the state of the industry) 0100 - (code for lost communication - a metaphor for Sev's new relationship with the Meat) Falling green figures exhaust me. ('The Matrix' film reference) The way of the world makes Sev sick) Calling all Meat to convene under the cross! (Sev is inviting listeners to get inside of his art to understand and enjoy it fully) See, the wasteland (music industry) wants what the slaves seldom aim for! (The masses are happily ignorant to the intentions of tainted music) A game to the tasteful; rank and get a say-so! (Those who make great art and work hard will be heard.) Until then, shut the fuck up, nigga! (Those who are not talented artists have no rightful place in the criticizm of any art) Dump slugs into saints so you can bank on whats what! (even the church is corrupted by the illuminati) Puffin' dank from above just to watch y'all! (Sev's is now an observer, instead of a provocateur) Makin' up your own horror (many rumors have been spread about Sevt to discredit him) then play like its my fault? But it aint, tho! No matter, you loathe after the fact, and I extract all the pethos! (Many people waited for Sev to be rumored dead before they decided to show him the respect he long before deserved. Sev used that energy to propel the next chapter of his movement) Same thing, ho, different day. (Sev never stopped working diligently on music, though his approach is now much different) Most sway to the devil and revel in it as days go slow! (Most 'artists' dont have enough talent to believe in themselves and thus opt to sell their souls for fame) Ayo, I say you get way low! (prepare yourself) Sevan's huntin' souls; 'don't care about your bankroll! (Sev believes overall success comes with fully enveloped prophets) Bro, me doin' away with they' fake show! (evil music industry) SevidemiC, man, salute the king! WAYF, oh!
4.
My Warship 03:54
I finally found a way to make you love to hate me, and it feels so good. And since I found a way, I'm gon' stay, no leaving. (Sev is much more comfortable as a recluse.) I like it here, the weathers cold. (Sev is viewed as heartless for not wanting to constantly interact with people) Dont undermine my play, dont make the same mistakes, babe. (Sev advises people to not buy into rumors and follow his music to know the truth) But, I know you will, I know you will! 'Cuz I'm a zombie, motherfucker, never die, so don't hate cuz you ain't me! (People are only mad at the things Sev does because he is so good at all of them) Some will do it right and spread infection (Sev's music) regardless. Most'll act 'hard' cuz they' wretched and heartless. In orbit, I'm soarin' in my warship, coastin. (Sev is now the observer, not the provocateur) Hella smooth sailin' for the heaven sent chosen. (Sev's abilities are divine) Now choose a religion! (Sev is challenging listeners to break conditioning) Your truth is too much like fiction! (People are so obsessed with negativity, they will invent malevolence to satisfy the need to be angry) I've been around the hill and up the hill. (Sev has gathered a great deal of knowledge as an artist thus far) A sunset can never mean death, cuz it'll come back another day when it's killin' you! (Sev is amazed that such absurd rumors have spread about him as of late) For what's left in this effigy's breath will figure a lack among the vague, if its killin' you. (The remainder of the 'Black Fame Era' will leave little to the imagination) So dance clumsy and have your fun. (Sev is sarcastically telling people to be ignorant and brainwashed) I got the job of leadin' the way, since it's killin' you. (Sev now sees that its too much effort for people to be real fans, so he has to change his approach to restore proper fanfare to the music industry) Cuz any cunt sees I'm that one. They forgot that y'all was even in play! (Sev is boasting about being an elite artist and performer)
5.
I illuminate, eyes tell no lie. Fortold now, to stray from it all! (SMM is inspired to stay in their own lane) No way to retain this power! There goes my plate! (opportunity) Correlate. Fate holds no place in the race! (SMM controls the future) You witches no longer own the night! (anti evil music industry) Do witness I, the Eye. (mocking the illuminati) Fuck that, I don't need sabbat to spit wicked! (Sev is talented without demonic possession) Spirit-ridden riddles fit to blitz many witches! Work out! Workin' to show what I'm about, yes sir! (Sev has been releasing music) When I spurt this curse, Imma hurt them! (Sev's music will expose and cripple the evil music industry) Purp (weed) in the vape (vaporizer) simply summons a benevolence! Summon every letter (song) into shapes made of metal. (Sev creates solid music) They're (music industry) irrelevant, baby! I bang with my rebel shit, but lately a gang of fellas actin' like ladies! And they all rap. I got that on tap, faggots, y'all can fall back! (Sev is boasting superiority) Focus on facts; you ain't gotta know craft (witchcraft) to go plat! (sell 1m albums/platinum album) I'm harassin' those acts, you're oath is so wack! (all artists on major labels must initially take a blood oath of secrecy to officially join) So me up not to take that! I stay on they' head like (on their case) a double knotted wavecap. Professin' a pledge while I'm dutchin' up a haystack. (smoking weed) Faith will catch a nigga fuckin' up ASAP. (One is foolish to trust the evil music industry) WAYF. Verse 2 by (SIC)infestation (www.SICinfestation.com) Kill the opposition, sign the deal; blood good enough? Soul restrict the terror reign. Summon the forces. Give 'em up! Sacrifice your life, the ventriloquist beckons, and your submission accepted. Set the witch free! I fly high, sides to the light, with eyes wide awake. I brave and fight the tyranny. Vilify. Fear. I smell the rotting essense inhabitant. Covered in blessings of rather unpleasantries; I'm not having it. Sacrament. Boar. Slit wrist. Blood covenant. Permanence embedded eura tainted; crooked level, bent. Scout thy. Run a muck. Take the reigns. Terminate. Sudden death will follow all the masses who participate. Hunt beyond the lies. They imply that your life seems worthless, come accept the curses. Breach upon the soul; control. Preach verses. Sudden evil spell enduces...can't oppose the urges!
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Geomancy 02:58
Only from above can you view the thing whole! (Sev can see the error of the world from his newfound position of observation) The tools we use (divine knowledge) confuse mortals and tame souls! Energy. First source. You are not a kin to me. I'm droppin' peyote with ETs in a limo!(Sev has a very high level of consciousness) For my renaissance magic, I 'been banned from the planet. Better for me, cuz I really couldnt stand it! (Sev is a recluse) Cameras flash and the monolithic turn to sand. (The media destroys the best art) Listless human trash- animals choking out the land. (Sev has a disdain for unenlightened people) Disgusting. An impossibility to adjust. (Sev tried different ways to get through to people in the past, and has abandoned these ways) Bring hell and let 'em pay for it! (Sev has opted to take a page from the illuminati's book for his own benefit) Hate em into what I like to call a fuckin' 'Meat Bucket.' (As Sev continues to call out the brainwashed masses in his music, more are waking up to their erroneous ways) S double M, we run it. You no wan' romp (conflict) with them! Sevi- damn-jackal-R.I.P., Anubis number two. Elephant massive when the groove is into you! (Those who understand what Sev is doing are floored by it) Undead to the flesh and resurrected with my messages left! (Sev will live forever through his art) Dammit, it would be stupid to refuse! You wanted me to die! (Sev became significantly more known after his rumored death) You know you did and now you've got it! (Sev feels offended that people waited until he was rumored dead to start truly telling others how amazing his music is) Few are trying to deny. (...their role in the rumor mill) So, fuck them right? I'm so alive! You casted me aside! I don't care why but I'll watch you cry! (Sev is angry at people who wait for drama to feign emotion and proactivity) If a kodak flash, you'll be bass in a barrel. (Sev hates gossip/the media) I took a pass on the sterile to revolt you! (Sev is now vengeful) Picture cromag man makin' demands of the feril, then maddening at the peril he would go through! (expecting loyalty from fans is like a caveman expecting humanity in wild animals) Nigga, I'm a God! (Sev is divine) Master. Mummified pastor. Find me in Fuckoffopolis or the dark side of after. (Sev wants to keep his prophet interaction restricted to when hes onstage) Fans are disaster; I'd rather have prophets! (Sev is not interested in fairweather followers) Fame gets blacker, (hollywood noir reference) shadowing your options! (Sev will play himself into a position of undeniability) Die (break your conditioning) and scream when you find a light! (it feels great to be enlightened) I'm fly. 'Can see so many lines from the heights! (geomancy study reference) Who relies on anybody for the fuckin' right to do it all? (SMM makes their own moves) Beggar, crawl. Get em of off me, goddammit! (Sev felt smothered in dealing with questionable personalities during his last era) Salty and so appalled at my philosophy. (People are acting offended at Sev based on rumor) I caught you breakin' laws so me called in the heavies! (Sev is no longer interested in taking the humane route in regards to his interaction with Meat.) Y'all stall when you call yourself ready. (People told Sev they were working hard to spread his art, but didn't actually do so until his rumored death) Aw, lord! Shit 'fixin to flip off! (Sev anticipates a spike in his career) Pause to acknowledge to raw.
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Far too stubborn to go, since I know the means to be alive! (Sev can never stop being creative due to his divine knowledge) Obtuse and rugged, the road winding in and around my mind. (Sev devises intense and elaborate schemes as an artist) In tune to weather the cold. (Sev is a recluse) Finally realizing my time is used to steady the flow like I'm supposed to. (Sev now chooses to create art and perform live instead of constantly interacting with people day to day) Grow to know of my shine. The scene was in a drought, so I wet it with man- blood. (Sev's 'die to be born again, illuminated' approach) Now, I wear it out like synthetic exam gloves. (Sev's art dominates the community of vocalist/producer/performers) We were all about the cancer/phantoms (doing things the wrong way), so they pay the way for me. (Sev was turned onto the right way by divine energies) For Sevan's sake, I had to steal the light. (Divine knowledge) Cuz what you celebrate, it isnt real life! (people are so brainwashed, talent no longer deserves celebrity) And if my terror saved you could heal tonight! (Sev knows you are listening to him) Gravatus, postremo, terra bellum, wayf.gang. (This latin chant roughly translates to 'Sick Future Earth War.') Every now and then, I throw a steak in my shark tank! (Sev periodically pulls stunts to shake up how people perceive him) Big sis, (the corporate machine) all, I got's this, so fuck you! (Sev's soul already belongs to his art) Every now and then, I let the Meat sink down! Big sis, all I got's this, so I feel far too stubborn to go...
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Eras End 03:43
Misery is a weeping woe of mine, though we mold to blind devils. (the pain of Sev's past helps him along his journey) Is it me, or is freedom slowly dying? Don't you know you are fairers (timid people who are afraid of rebels) for the end of an era. Air is to parish and those set to spare (the world ruling class elite) are up the stairs. (masonic reference) I will be farejalo (nonsense) faded! (Sev will be really high and drunk) Everybody 'round won't make it! (Only the enlightened can ensure success in life/end of days) Zombies never die, nigga, we gon' multiply in a cave with model-ass hoes bleedin' more than your face, prick. (Sev likes to be locked away with women while ritualistically 'cutting' with them. Sev also re enforces his disdain for the average man) And I'm in they' chest like bass get. (sex) The globe is raw dope and you can use or bake it! (crack cocaine reference/sev is seizing opportunity) Move right away from allof yous and complacence. (sitting around chatting with people was slowing Sev's creative drive down) Pop a Bartholomew (Bart Simpson - exstacy pill) and cruise till the plates shift! (tectonic plates/H.A.A.R.P. agenda reference) WAYF the gang. Now and then, this era stays the same. (Sev is leaving the past in the past) And we won't go away! 2-3-2 (=7) The end is not near, in fact it's here! I don't see nobody all day! (Sev is a recluse) 3-2-2 (skull and bones/=7) I wanna see the whole world die! (Sev wants everyone to break their conditioning) We will never go away. We are your future. And now that I've returned to the realm in which I loathed so deeply, I can't quite figure out why I left in the 1st place! (Sev used to despise loneliness until he realized his loneliness allows him to be the most creative) You're giving me so much weak and broken life. (Sev is not impressed with the state of the music industry and the fans therein) Frozen cold, my mind's settled... Gifts and deeds won't switch seasons overnight. (Even if everyone woke up today, Sev still knows it would still take time for his vision to fully develop) Don't you know you are fairers for the end of an era. Air is to parish and those set to spare dont care! Not even a little bit! You're a 'useless eater.' (term the elite use when referening to the general public) A civil douche, so eager and innocent! (people are brainwashed) That's how they (the elite) getcha! All me fixin' to do is take advantage like I did your pretty sister! (Sev is finished with attempts to get through to people via practicality) This lunatic'll put the future in script for the fuck of it! (Sev hides his agenda in plain sight, just as the illuminati do) It's a long damn time before a cuz gon' finish! Imma hover land mines (obstacles) and dutch long spinach! (smoke alot of weed) You'll be rottin' in the back like "fuck my wishes!" (Sev refuses to pay attention to critics and fairweather fans)
9.
If you want to party with me, just get the fuck up out 'your seat! (If you want to be reunited with Sev, be proactive) Verse 1 by Icy Blu (www.reverbnation.com/IcyBlu) Now, Icy doesnt dance! (Why?) Because I am a heavy set, but gimme plenty 'x' and I will get your bitch's panties wet! Damn, I'm grabbin' bitches when they got a lack of liquid! The liquor drink that I'm sippin' will grab attention! But, as I'm doin' this, I see a nigga dirt jerkin! Twerkin' n' flirtin wit silhouettes behind the curtain, so maybe I should jerk it! This time, no PornHub! Foursome is what im thinkin! I'm hardcore, son! Pop a couple more drugs! Snortin' somethin', pourin' up! Stickin' out in the crowd in this club like I'm a sore thumb! By now I'm so drunk, that I can't even walk right! Feel like SevidemiC; zombies walkin in dark nights! And after the barfight, it gets a li'l blurry! I remember grabbin' booty, I was in a hurry for some pussy to cut. Pushin', lookin em up! While im unhookin' her belt and then a cushion the butt! I take her to the back, now were cookin' a blunt! And she say' she got some friends who were lookin' for fun! She introduced the two, "this is Brooke & Trisha!" Would you like some of this Swisher that I twisted up? 10 minutes later, we were naked on the couch, playin' a game called 'Can I Make It In the Mouth?' Oh so sweetnin', the way she fuckin' needs it! Who knew jerkin it in public would be so appeasin'? Come on, girl, squeeze it! I know that you need it. It's an opportunity, do not miss it, what are you thinkin'? I know that you're freaky! Fiendin' for some semen! After this experience, Imma jerk it every weekend! Get dirty, then jerk with it! Jerkin' in my motion and I flex the bestest! Jerk like lotion with Alexis Texas! D-I-R-T! Don't hide a nigga car keys, I'm drunk! And in a second, I'm takin' her home to bump uglies! (Who?) The skally that me jerkin' with! Pally, watch - I'm savvy on a dirty bitch! GallaGalla. (GallaGalla is means 'I like' in the dead language) The valley white girls dirt jerk it fiercely! Round-the-ways do it with they' licker in my earpiece! (ew) They know what they be doin'! Lemme see that! Drop it to the dirt, then pull it up and fuckin' reject! Motherfuckin' reject? (jerk dance) You're a fuckin reject! Turnt, and I ain' even twist the purple (weed) in my jeans yet! A bitch ain' even gave me knowledge like Morehouse but I popped a molly, (exstacy) we takin the dance floor to war now! Yea, girl, you can jerk it with a zombie, but later in the telly, head first! (Kamikaze)
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Pheromones 03:46
Pheromones keep us together. (The energy Sev puts out is how he stays connected to his prophets) Pheromones keep them at bay! (The energy Sev puts out repels demons/evil) Bare the load, or feed us forever. (Be proactive in promoting SMM or SMM will use you as fuel) That's all we wanna say! If you get lost, then follow me! (when questioning Sev's intent, one need only listen to his music) Thumpy! Me funky like an unattended farm! Stunk up the function with a plum relentless charm! (Sev's music is the best alternative to mainstream music) Mirror, mirror...I spy an image clearer! (Sev has a new clarity on himself) When you die, I'll lynch your spirit from the highest tier of fear, bitch! (once you break your conditioning, Sev will recognize you as Meat) Neck snapped, and lo-fi in your breadbasket! (Enlightened with bass in your tummy) Lie in the red casket, fag, for you were less active. (end to monarchy/evil music industry reference) CRIP! (community revolution in progress) My revolution will never be passive! A veteran's gun will jam (jab at Tech N9ne) when I'm connected and into my trance, kid! In telekinesis, I meddle with demons and try them for treason! (Sevs art battles demons in an alternate dimention) Guilty! So, let the piranhas eat them! (007 reference) And as the fiery lake (hell) runs bloody, I'll take the time to create in a place above the ceilin'! (high!) (Sev creates remarkable art when under the influence of weed) Ask for signs in the wake of what you think is my summit, but don't be dumb, it's all right before your eyes! (there is alot of speculation around Sev's intent, but speculation is unnecessary. One must only listen to Sev's music to realize his intent) Pass the light to the foes who want you to think they dont love it! (Sev urges his prophets to stay headstrong in supporting SMM) I'm taped up, ready to fight for dormant minds. (Sev is prepared to work hard within his adapted system to recruit more Meat) When I tell you to die, I'm talkin' about bein' born again! Out the war within! (stop being timid and break conditioning) Route to zion inhaling my rhymes! I fell in to find word work and wallowed. (Army term 'fall in' meaning to take someones place. Sev is replacing the known faces of urban music) Never, then, settled or wrestled a reverend, just severin' devils in God Mode. (as of late, Sev has been realizing his true potential, and it is vast) Hostile, I rot slow, then thicken the sickenin'! (Sev has far more art left within him to create) My role is locked, loaded and fixin' to CRIP again! (Sev is prepared to re-ignite his revolution) Ain't this the realer thing you came for? Well, as the beat bangs slow, I may go insane-o! BeAsT (Adrian Corujo) laced the track, so the Meat surely feel it! Back to back slap-(consistent, quality, hard-hitting music) such a treat for the children (Sev is diligent in his work ethic) And grown folks, so behold a pro and blow smoke of kush weed, so you dont need penicillin! Hear me? Well, fuckin' sqwallur at your zombie, then! (DeadicateD reference) Tell that sloppy bitch to top you off and twist the crop (weed) a bit! This way, we communicate better! (Those who alter their consciousness understand Sev easier) Relieve your dismay and lets salute to the opposite!
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Free as the time I've spent with you! (Sev always offers his art for free and refers to his previous era) We pass through light. (SMM has divine knowledge) Free as the rite that sent this to the afterside. (Sev feels liberated to be in his newfound era) Well, grief and loss decayed us. (Sev has been weathered into his current era) Now, we' all free, now we all be dead/see red! (SMM is fueled by an incredible new sense of purpose and emotion) Nothing but levels ascend to haunting and freaks! (Sev is citing some of his more recent work) Pain and murder is the cost to nab me! (Sev mocks those who came out of the woodwork as Meat after Sev's hiatus and soon thereafter rumored death) Haa. We plotted the course off my born on date! (Budweiser/ using numerology for alternative reasons reference) Then, alotted remorse...(Sev is citing his most recent stunt) abort my place! (Sev has recently uprooted) Emphatic system memory. (Sev remembers everything) Stick to the static. (Sev disregards opposition) An enemy battleship panics and attacks, I look at it as somethin stupid. (Sev is at war with Enock the Hybrid in a space battle) Defenses are up on this. Bruises? Please! They shootin' at us, no contusions! (Sev thinks he defeated Enock in the battle, but Enock ended up being a haywire split personality conflict in Sev's mind) Reach for the big blue button. ('Bomb dropping'/ 'great music is coming' reference) Give them something to burn (smoke weed) with, (Sev made this song just to trip the Meat out) SevidemiC the zombie, at your service! Time should be natural. Peace is achieved each time we defeat any seed sucking animal. Beast (the devil) in your capitol (money). Disease in your lifestyle - a source into kinship'll let that flourish. The rich that warrant 'innocent scorn' and mournin', their rain, it is pourin'. Well, no more! My ancestors opened the door! On the afterside, we'll take 'em to war. (In Sev's new era, he will take on the industry) Ayeeyaee.

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