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DZK - So Unholy
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1
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DZK/Devize
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DZK
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September 12, 2004
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:00
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DZK - So Unholy [verse]:[1] I was made by an innovative race from deep space crashed thru da atmosphere in a green blaze awakened in a crater, dazed, as police gazed at me and the haze of raising steam and flames I was chained and taken away, debating my fate kept as a slave in caves under gated estates slept in stasis, as strange agents came to invest-i-gate the ways my brain waves changed I escaped and became an entertainer by trade now I'm paid to shape a picture with a pencil and page but not "shape" it, in a physical way, but ill-us-trate a mental visual within a syllable maze I stay in the state of a man at odds with fate a convict stranded upstate, planning a prison break when I shake this system, the land'll quake lakes will ripple, ocean waves'll triple and break I single-handedly demonstrate what insanity creates I say what I wanna say, like some vanity plates then put it behind me, to see the damage it makes when you people try to read it and I slam on the brakes you want evil? please, say no more you couldn't see my halo if it was day-glo orange and I'd say, pray for me, but there ain't no point saving me is a waste of breath, save your voice I'm a sick punk, I spit sludge, neon toxic the constant target of a neo-gothic witch-hunt, across the ponds and swamps I walk in a nocturnal monster, in a furbished coffin who emerges often just to burn up crosses a curse upon farmers and merchants, stalkin any village, with the sole purpose of robbin em, then I kill em, and chop the body parts right off em I'm destined for stardom, the best in the market test and your chest gets carved with the sharpest weapons I harbor and left with markings of Death in the flesh, I'm the breath in the darkness that sets on your neck, so your hair is raising flip the light switch, frightened, stare in amazement I'm slicin' and tearin' yer eyes from their place and I'm dicing and wearin' the hide from your face [hook]: something's wrong with me it's something yall can see I sold my soul to the Devil now the Devil's in control of me I'm so unholy, so unholy, so unholy [verse]:[2] I scratch raps backwards, in a straight jacket on a slate floor, paid for by state taxes I would dislocate my shoulder and un-latch it but the last time I did that, I was gang tackled and hanged in shackles, I'm a crazy bastard I don't have to explain, my last name is "Jackson" got a passion for pain, whips, chains and slappin play masochistic games as a sadist master I'm insane, okay, hey, imagine what would happen if Ted Bundy's baby had became a rapper and there you have it, it's this - an instant classic a slash and kill horror film, scored and mastered and built, for your eardrums, instead of yer vision my steel tongue spit the illest sh** with steady precision ready to dish it, lips readied in a deadly efficient measurement system of incisions of segmented inches
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juggalo77
Apr 14, 2009
perfection