Glamour Noir

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released November 23, 2012

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Track Name: Glamour Noir
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)
Track Name: Cradle of Creation
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!
Track Name: Binary
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!
Track Name: My Warship
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)
Track Name: I, the Eye featuring (SIC)infestation
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!
Track Name: Geomancy
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.
Track Name: For Sevan's Sake
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...
Track Name: Eras End
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)
Track Name: Dirt Jerk featuring Icy Blu
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)
Track Name: Pheromones
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!
Track Name: The Afterside
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.