CSR038: Welcome to Crude City

by Nemesis Q

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Nemesis Q Is Dead.
He'll keep on producing shit tho.
He might appear from time to time on other people's shit.
But he dead.
He dead, Jim.

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released October 8, 2015

all lyrics and production by Nemesis Q:
soundcloud.com/dalessa-1

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Cult Shit Media Blackout Philippines

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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Track Name: Inertial
Click clack, boom pow
Dead on the first round
the sheriff's got your body found
floatin on the river down south
with your eyes on a fish's mouth
Reminiscent like what your buzz is all about

I've been goin on on about my goals and target
You thought I wont remember how you fucked us up you faggot?
You maggot, I will kill you slowly with this beat
Watch you bleed while you're tied up firmly on a seat

Iron Maiden, is where your body found
I am the tropper, your agony is heard all around the town
Go and suck a hobo's dick, you fucking loser
Hide behind your sugar momma, bitch you'll never out maneuver

The sooner you die, the better cuz I
Will never accept, what a fraudulent endeavor
I'm a gargantuan beast, don't you remember?
I don't give a fuck if you're another member

Of another wack ass crew
cuz I am a member of the few
who will stomp you slowly, footnote beneath my shoe
I don't associate myself with a loser like you
Fuck you

Bitch, watcha gonna do?
If we found you dead, no one's gonna miss you.
Like I told you back at KLMBRNG's split?
You're a bottom feeder, throwing bitchy fits

Q on the beat
Q on the heat
We be teachin' you the tricks
Watch your head upon the fleet

of words we be droppin
on worlds, we be coming
on your roads, we be paving
our way
our way

our way's gonna bring you back
to the right track
You've been busking too much on these wack ass
Wiggas, tryna wish they're black
For a matter of fact