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Sonic Truth​/​Flex Pistols

by Bouquet of Bones

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Bloodmoney Perez - Hard headed hellion Lost spirit on the block inhaling Essence of the earth burnt bailing Walked out my house before balls dropped Alien Mamma was crazy father's been failing been up to no good but balanced it by praying God please save me Hell can't prevail again Puerto Rican lineage got my blood pressure boiling Searching for a lab so I can keep toiling Built on the craft that pulsed through my veins Herc in every breathe raising hell on our brains My heart beat is beastie Lungs Knowledge reign Drunk at age 11 slurred along to same gang Destroyed my self while they beat Rodenys brains Nothing can erase this, it's brunt into my frame Runs house is full Cubes crib is claimed I'm a bouquet of bones throwing burners on a train Wrong side of tracks drunk as fuck feeling drained The Pharcyde of sanity my mind states insane Dare is a dark side so I board a plane living on the edge nowhere left to hang. Hook: brains bleed feedback, cut through the noise, amplify style, distorted, destroyed We stand poised, nothing left can kill us, sounclash sonics, wild styles done built us B!LLYWH?T- beaming stares like a ray gun... my vital organs weigh a ton... we the sons of no one, bastards of young jack of all trades, master of none the goddess of knowledge resides on my tongue ready and waiting to bathe in my blood we dripping wet off the loose leaf Bring it to a boil then reduce heat Sony cinderblock rockin roller rink jams tin can telephone holler bout the wingspan Big plans, still tapping on the watch face Silence golden, move crickets like hotcakes
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B!LLYWH?T- i got the fut(ure) in my periphery - but i'm belligerent keepin company to comfort all the misery. i'd say i'm ill but only mentally a looney tune - moving to his own merry melody. not interested in that bullshit you're tellin me in high-fidelity, it's still bullshit you're sellin me. i chisel elegies on your epitaphs... my tendencies'll be the death of me. remember that i... rocked the boat, capsized the vessel wine into water n baptized the devil. your effects ain't special - never were, never will be. god-damed filthy rat bastards'd rather kill me! Bloodmoney Perez- Exterminated the vermin Why you squirming? I walk lines minus cash and her-win Something like a servant One thing is for certain I ain’t never stopped working Craft in the creases of my forehead lurking Art in the arteries Harder than the art of freeze Give a fuck what your martyr sees Snake oils on the market seized Bastard never knew the father herc brought the spark to thee We his children Offspring off 1520 sedwick Leeching off the life line get a ledbrick Till your head split Blood on the wallys wishing you never said shit Don’t let us flex quick Pistols out the truck off the deadship Bouquet of bones on some death grips Tell your widow “he met his death quick” Then make our exit This is Malcom meets PKD By any means blasting beams out our heads shit Valis in the challis We here til the end hits. Splendid. Skech185- Imma name my next band "Strawman and The Arguments". Primates below the monolith panning for happy hour through cold call compliments. Seven Gods fashioned themselves crowns... no one dared to argue it. Learn the difference between Vegan and Vegeta if wit is your sole armament. Confidence is a sugar cube sinking into a black lake at the moment of victory. Cockiness is thinking just because you can swim means you can start knocking fish. Dog, I'll throw you off of the third floor, run down to the first floor (and) catch you mid air just to drill you into the earth more. This is Worldstar merging Tekken Tag Tournament. Razor wire turnakit. A Basement full of light bulbs and tugging matches with Cerberus. The moment one's posterized. The blind land is fill with children raised to close their eyes. A native sun stitching broken skies with spare parts at the height of when he is supposed to lie. No. Moonwalked the gauntlet dauntless. Even took time to draw it. The lauded wax poetic about my gang signs, the adept knew it as witchcraft. That's February in ONE BAR. Indigo Children with lunch cards. How to dismantle one God to find Venus at the heart of it. Nigga, I'm a time machine mechanic. Spotter of clockwork amongst the madness. Robert at the crossroads. Author for lost souls from a Union town built on matches. Southside shit starter. You's a bitch, hit harder. Blue collar Professor X aka your kid's father.

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Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Bloodmoney Perez & B!LLYWH?T in Portland, Or at The Doctors Lounge & The Upper Lip.

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released April 20, 2018

Sonic Truth Prod. by Blu
Flex Pistols Prod. by Bloodmoney Perez and featuring Skech185 of Tomorrow Kings & War Church.

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Bloodmoney Perez Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Aging in this culture has never been a guarantee to remain relevant or show growth. But like many others who are still creating, Bloodmoney Perez doesn't care about your ideas surrounding who should hang it up and when. After a long hiatus to raise his kids and be a husband, Bloodmoney Perez has spent the last 5+ years making his return and slowly rebuilt his presence in the scene. ... more

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