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CSR032: Twentyfifteen EP

by Nemesis Q x KLMBRNG

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Kill em with blunt force trauma Using just my knuckles and my motherfuckin aura Acolytes fallin from the roof Go ahead and burn the fuckin school And make sure the fire's gonna reach the news Scour in fear while I go ahead and shoot Vomit all the shit they put up in you head Grab a book, revolutionize, rebel up instead Fuck em all fuck the social standards you abuse Just to keep us rounded up and drink up all the juice Burn the fucking city Burn the fucking city Burn the fucking city Burn the fucking city! Let them know, that we ain't gonna put up with this Burn it down, burn it into the abyss
2.
China White 04:43
Disfigured faces on a coffin So silent, I can here the poison Running through my veins, what a potent ricin But I'm stil dicin' up the game Up all in your ear is a wild card I'm Shigeru Miyamoto of your Mario Kart Luigi Death Stare ain't no malice While I drink Domaine with a chalice Gonna rip you apart So sharp, ain't doin' nothin' yet Ya'll getting damages with my motherfucking nen? I don't even have it yet on Ten Dissipitate like Bigfoot Gen Bow down to the all seeing eye? Lost cause, and you ain't gonna fight? Couch revolution Couch couch revolution All you kids, what a shitty kind of convolution Shitty math operation You're so F'ed up that your G ain't gonna function Shit, you don't even get that do you? Do yourself a favor and read a text book wontcha? Always droppin' his name, yes, the one who peeks at kaleidoscopes The guy's dead, can you stop makin' money out of his face and hopes that no one notices, oh fuck even his kids are doing it I bet the man from Manila is currently face palming and saying "oh shit" Look at the kids yelling "swag" idiots in Supras Shoutin' out "I'm from the hood" while begging money from their mamas Goin' to rap shows and letting whack rappers touch their tatas Photos in facebook hangin out like they're brothas Oh fuck you, you fuckin' poser. You're nothing but a dick sucking bitch that doesn't know shit about music or the fucking roster Flies swarming on a rockstar's dick, wishing for the lime light Even Beelzebub's irking on this awful sight Reading every post in Pitchfork, like it's the bible Droppin' names of lame bands like a quote from an AA advisor Wearin' every thing posted on Lookbook, take a pic post it on your Facebook Then wonder why you look shit 12 inch thick make up on you're wretched face 12 inch cock shoved up on your fuckin face Disgrace, is the name of the game you playin' Work hard on the stairs you're climbin' No one fucks with you that's why you bitchin' on every page of you're Tumblr Going to shows like you're relevant, feelin' like a hustler You're nothing but another loser tryna look like a winning player She wanna bring out the best of me, Kinda creeped out how she controllin' things Like Jedi Mind Tricks with tons of ecstasy And purp lean Goin' green Come and feel I wanna fuck you up like Cosby Hush hush baby lemme rip those jeans I'm hulk, you don't like it when I'm angry So go fuck wit me Literally You ain't gonna fool me like they would I'ma supply your spark, gonna make big flames, go and check my shed, sure I got a ton of wood Gonna fuck you so slow I'm gonna melt your brain Go ahead and look out, cuz I ain't even jokin, you're gonna go insane Look around, their scared shitless like a wimp excreting an aura higher than Snoop Doggie's pimp Heard the news? Body parts in plastic bags Choppin' bitches left and right, just in time to lead the mass I'm your master's master plan Product of a thousand pain killers on a frying pan Run cuz I'mma bust your ass, bloody than a butcher's knife Hackin' slashin' out the life of your body all night System failure, enable the sirens. Let them know Here's another player, carryin' the chainsaw Blood stains on your carpet, like a horror show From you're girlfriend's hymen, breakin' up Watch out cause here we go We'll be bangin on your door step Bangin' on these drum beats, higher than Napoleon Alarmin' all the police with an AK-47 Don't mess with cult, bitch here we go
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LEXI HEX: I don't need no intro I'm that motherfucker That would creep in your window Blazing indo While cooking up this bitch Drug stacks Scratching tracks on a 2 day itch Man im a fucking twitch Set fire to christ Eat your cat like a motherfucking dyke I say the rosary backwards While tweeting your pastor Get nailed with a cross Bitch, call me your master Fuck a mistress You won't even hit this Sit the fuck down Before i start killing shit You soft as carvel Who you gonna shoot on? I'll curb stomp your head with my Loubouton 'Bout to go ham like I'm fucking Mandy Shit is gonna be strange Go ask Ashley Fine and dandy Lexi and the Nemesis End your life Just like any other bitch Straight outta h-e-double hockey sticks If you don't like us Go huff a dick Or go out And play in fucking traffic This be Manos Hands of Fate Straight fucking classic Nemesis Q: Re-introducing the Nemesis, your greatest archenemy I'll make sure to break your girlfriend's precious anemone Instead of these ignorant fools, that have the tendency To wake up every muscle of this killing anomaly Don't you ever think that I have gone too rusty 'cause I can still inflict some serious damage, from the blade that's been hungry. For eternity Let me tell you one thing I'm the master, you're the puppet on a string Do not hesitate to do everything that we say Or else I'll blow you up like Gus Fring Oh bitch, don't hide cus I'mma hunt ya I'm G.Orwell's wet dreams, your Big Brother I'm the physical embodiment of a thoughtcrime Peeking into my brain, sure you'll gonna serve time But that's fine Such a pussy ass, acting like a macho Generals without an ounce of bravado Bitch is green, green like an avocado Riding on a ray of limelight, shit, we're gonna fuck your mundo I said fuck you.
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Insufferable 01:37
Burnin' down the buildings Fuck, what a beautiful painting I'mma stop you from creating An abomination offspring Slit your throat, and watch you choke ahegao face, while I snort some coke Oh shit, that's pretty dope When I see the hope, slowly going down the rope Watcha gonna do? Ashes down the fucking drain Oh what a glorious day. So give it up, let it out, just enjoy the show. If you're not interested then I will make it sure Your girlfriend sucks my dick and I'll be laughing like a sir Slice your throat, put it up the altar of your favorite church That sounds like a fucking dejavu I remember killing you 3 years ago.
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$LEEPLES$ AKA †HE PYRAMID: Sleepless Fucking peep this Stay crass and fuck Jesus Hit the kill switch And don't say shit Just get in the whip We're going shopping, bitch Flow nasty Unorthodox Rap game Great Gatsby I'm the Pyramid Run the whole block Third eye woke from all the crack rock Meth head don Crystals when I smoke You stay lighting twigs Cuz bitch you fucking broke That's why you fucking choke Off those seeds and stems While we roll on benzos And straight snorting grams You ain't hustle What you know about guap? You focus on the music What you know about rocks? What you know about slanging bricks? Real trap shit Make your girl turn tricks We're the endless, Q and Sleep Cult Shit Clique Send you up the fucking creek So don't even flex Better cowboy up There's no chill homie We gonna fuck you up Then snatch your chain And murk your kids Fuck your wife And send you the fucking bill This ain't no fucking drill Aiming at you fucking shills Sleepless aka The Pyramid Too fucking trill Nemesis Q: I'm a gargantuan beast, I'm a prowler I'm gonna fuck you up like a bulldozer. So sinister, I'mma erase ya Fucked up than a Russian prime minister Don't compare us to these plebian rappers who rap about gucci and whatever the fuck So what's the buzz about? Fuck em all Let them burn to the ground Take some Adderall Go and take them to the ground Yeah, go and let them know their place Your followers are makin a big mistake Resuscitate, the lack of life that you have Regurgitate, all of the shit that you have I'm gonna make your market blacker Cook it up with your blood, sizzle with my fire You parasitic cysts on my kingdom I'm makin sure you all gonna get some Get done, I told you I'ma roast ya Roast ya Bitch, I don't even care about you You bark and bark a lot but no one's gonna miss you Your buzz is nothing a but a big fat joke Art money? Yeah right, more like "I'm so broke"

about

"It was bound to happen," the two of them said. We agree. How it took this long is a more accurate question, really.

Born out of drinking beers, listening to Moodie Black and clipping. right before a show, Nemesis Q and KLMBRNG's "fuck it, lets just start murking shit" is the perfect jump off point to start this project and just run with it. And run with it they did.

With their shared love for the confrontational and the looming darkness, alongside their Cult Shit Clique cohorts Lexi Hex & $LEEPLES$ AKA †HE PYRAMID, the duo crafted an EP that might not kill the rap game - but we're pretty damn sure would send it home in crutches and leaking blood all over the goddamn place.

GOOD FRIDAY? FUCK THAT. TODAY IS BLACK FRIDAY. JESUS IS DEAD. LISTEN TO HIPHOP.

credits

released April 3, 2015

lyrics/vocals by NEMESIS Q:
soundcloud.com/dalessa-1

production by KLMBRNG:
www.facebook.com/klmbrng
soundcloud.com/k-l-m-b-r-ng
klmbrng666.bandcamp.com

additional lyrics/vocals on TRVE KVLT II by LEXI HEX:
soundcloud.com/lexxxi-hexxx
lexihex.bandcamp.com

additional lyrics/vocals on The Endless by $LEEPLES$ AKA †HE PYRAMID:
soundcloud.com/sleeplessakathepyramid
sleeplessakathepyramid.bandcamp.com

front and back cover photo by Ruined Manila: ruinedmanila.tumblr.com
cover design by KLMBRNG

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Born in the www & for the kids. OCCVLT TIL DEATH.

Post-internet & post-apocalyptic. The sound of end times and the new beginning.

Releases range from experimental electronic music, outsider folk, hiphop/rap, improvisational noise, lowercase, 8-bit chiptune, psych, punk & hc, etc.
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