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Tasty Fate

from DeadicateD by SevidemiC

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Produced by Evan 'SevidemiC' Ellis

lyrics

Eventual/evangelical/peaceful. (Sev is calm and
optimistic) Crease up the pleats, man, let em go!
(live wardrobe reference) Stand on a pedestal.
Restin' never; chess is more appropriate than
checkers in describing this impressive flow.
(Sev's lyrics take practice in understanding)
Guess who! Sevirro Demicon. (ignorance) Vexin'
more bitches; stripper cess pole. (low-class
women are attracted to Sev, but he ignores them)
Gross on the left coast. (Sev is from California)
Go posting (spread Sev's art) smokin' on the most
green, (weed) boasting... Got you fiending like
a dope fiend, broadie! (Sev's music is addicting)
No scheme holy, holier than the Media's! (anti
New World Order) I had to life the cross after
the way the labels treated us! (Sev decided to
use his power of light to achieve instead of
trusting record labels) Cabled to the seeds 'n
such (built SMM from the ground up) disabled
disease and thus, deaded it. Tethered to the
crescent and its evident! (Anti Illuminati/New
World Order reference) Messin' with the treasures
less (Sev is not distracted with the lure of
big money) and dressing for the decadence! (Sev
is prepared for praise) Sexin' with the best and
gettin' paid damn daily! Lay me down seven feet
below the daisies. I'll be back in the winter,
baby, never try to play me! (Sev illudes to a
death followed by a winter return)

Walking right through the fire (diversity)
Only fate can do away with the heinous.
Watching rightful desire (Sev's success is no
surprise to him)
Only taste can do away with the fake shit.

Blessed. The dead kid's interpersonal rebel in
torment. (Sev is a man in pain) Section off the
nest off wretched decibels! (Sev doesnt allow bad
music around him) Allegedly decked and bloody
(wardrobe reference) rockin' at the Roxy (Los
Angeles venue) to Dredg! Rasta leaf chiefin'
(smoking weed) watch me! Llama tucked (gun in
pants) drop commas, I'm not stoppin', my nogga!
Not a pop punk, but you'll get gobbled up in my
drama! (Sev has publicity stunts planned)
Paparazzi, don't you fool with me ghoulers! (SMM
does not allow outside photography) I ball in
fockin' box seats, (Sev receives preferential
treatment when he does go out) move in a stuper
with rougers! (Sev is always under the influence
& armed) Booger sugar (cocaine) is cool. On
booze, I might abuse a bitch! Zombie
conglomorate, were truly nothing new to this!
Stewey. (smart and violent like the 'Family Guy'
character) You'll find me rollin (exstacy) like a
movie with a floosie (whore) in the cuzzi; keep
livin. (stay brainwashed if you want) Imma do me!
Lock it up with the crew and keep it moving like
a dualie. (tour reference) The shoe is fittin',
let me kick it, fool! (Sev is finding his comfort
zone) Sooki sooki! (black expression loosely
meaning 'congrats') I know you're sour 'cuz
you're losin', homie! Oowee, but you ain't shit
and the press aint missin' you. (Sev thinks most
of today's artists dont deserve any attention)

credits

from DeadicateD, released March 6, 2012
all music written, produced, recorded, mixed & mastered by Evan Ellis (SevidemiC)

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