JINX & CRYPTIC-X · DEBUT ALBUM · KILLING FIELD RECORDS

ENEMYX

15 Songs · Album · 2024

  1. 01. Intro
  2. 02. enemyX
  3. 03. What I Am Doing, You Do Not Understand Now, But You Will Know After This (John 13:7)
  4. 04. I Am God
  5. 05. ツイクニ (Tsikuni)
  6. 06. Shake Now // Dig Out
  7. 07. King to a God
  8. 08. Follow
  9. 09. PSA
  10. 10. Blood Magic
  11. 11. Villainy
  12. 12. Natural Born Killers
  13. 13. Enemy-Doo
  14. 14. Be Afraid
  15. 15. Secret Track (I'm Alright)

Track 01

Intro

In a rare interview [REDACTED] refused to discuss his own crimes But had this to say about serial killers. A serial killer comes about by circumstances, it's like a recipe. Poverty, drugs, child abuse These things they, contribute to a person, a person's frustration and anger and at some point you just have to explode. Perhaps that anger and frustration turned to rage which he in turn took out on his victims. His killings were so sadistic and brutal that even experienced detectives were shocked. He took a woman in her 60s and stomped her to death with his foot, leaving an imprint of a shoe on the side of his face. From that to just executing somebody upon walking into a room after he entered a house.

Track 02

enemyX

JINX

I'm an enemy closer than the friends you see Closed doors on caskets dead like some Kennedy's If I make it to the party everybody gotta bleed Gotta break ground make it topside so I can breathe

CRYPTIC-X

I'm an enemy sippin on Hennessy Just look at me and your eyes will straight deceive What you're seeing now cause you don't want to believe That you're being consumed by the Faceless Entity

JINX

I'm an enemy founding member of the family Fuck Manson I'm Marilyn with some bodies Nothing but a naughty man end your life yes we can Mixing blood with Bacardi like ladi-da-di

CRYPTIC-X

I'm an enemy least that's how my mom saw it Cause after me she couldn't sell her body for profit A witchdoctor's magic oil could not get rid of me So i'm still sitting here, playing the enemy X written on the foreheads of the victims living in a system that favors riches, not wisdom I pissed em off with all the real talk I gotta Chop em up and put em in the trough

JINX

X marks the spot or so you thought Open up peer inside see what you got is a couple mans, the world inside they hands Machetes smokes matches and jerry cans

CRYPTIC-X

X is what keeps you up at night run and hide The Boogeyman, The Revenant, The Bad Guy Sneak in your house at half past eight Hang myself above your bed so you find me when you wake, bitch

JINX

X'ing out all these other kids on they exodus Shit what is life to us bread and cold cuts Bring life to these dead lands with cold hands Then smother it like our mother did

Track 03

What I Am Doing, You Do Not Understand Now, But You Will Know After This (John 13:7)

JINX

Ain't gotta prove shit in the tar pit Ain't shit you just another carcass If I gotta float up just to pull your ass in I'mma put a hole where right your heart is Untamed bitch I'm an animal Unfazed Chains from my manacles Scamming some deals Pulled up to pass out the pills and leveling skills But it ain't paying no bills blood baked into the seals I'm on the map catch where I'm at Putting the puss to the cat

CRYPTIC-X

Man i'm just catching the feel Catching the feel man Keepin' it real man Not gonna front if you think i'm the wheelman Copping a meal man Out in the field man Not gonna stop till you catchin the steel man Aint that shit right? He nods out of spite Hoping agreeing means saving his life But not tonight I'm keeping it tight Bury the body in midst of moonlight now I'm running From federal popping the edible Not gonna take us alive we incredible Dot on our backs like they the predator Its doesnt matter we'll always be dead to ya

JINX

On God I came from the pit Double down take it back to the bitch Triple that and we balling rich Four times I'm drowning in this Pit of regret blacker than yes I'll take the check Rain on the panes Never a stain Should I go or should I stay I don't know but I Don't give a damn cause I said so You gone be begging for you neck in that there rope Done everything/one like I'm Bob hope Taking lives every night like I'm Popkov

CRYPTIC-X

Bask in the light despite your appetite for For for trying to put a price on life it ain't right See this shit is Priceless and you just spineless But that's your life, I guess Trying to stop my progress Leaching of my success Never could impress and yet I digress you need your breath ripped form ya motherfuckin chest Yet here i am and there you are so that's the problem I guess Pull you in darken the light as I squeeze the breath from your neck

Track 04

I Am God

CRYPTIC-X

Im parked in a car on the side street Somewhere between C and 19th street I see You come out of your house looking so clean Spoiler it won't be long before I intervene Load the magazine step out the car Point it at your dome Tell ya get in the car you ain't going home Drive to my place now you screaming in the basement Won't be long till blood is on the pavement see I picked you cause you aint got no family Nobodys gonna care about this little tragedy You're the third one I've done this to yeah It does get easier, just not for you No chloroform is needed, no not this time Power up the drill and dim the lights Just another sinner gonna end your life I'm a deity from the otherside come to make it right

HOOK - BOTH

I be on some famine and some floods Making men out of mud Pray to me I am God I be on that first got son Needing 30 cups of blood Pray to me I am god I be on some famine and some floods Making men out of mud Pray to me I am God I be on that first got son Needing 30 cups of blood Pray to me I am god

JINX

I been hunting since I was young Field dressing slice belly cut the tongue Drain the blood now carry em Through the woods to the truck now we ferry them From the Styx to the bricks from the bricks to the ground From the ground to the sky ain't nobody asking why So let me get this right I can take a life And nobody bat an eye It started off slow at first Blood stains when it sprays and squirts Happened on the neighbors dog We never got along Dapped him up with a log put him back on the lawn I started off slow but I took the plunge It wasn't but a year til i started on bums Stalking's more fun when you pray tries to run Life ain't a race it ain't over til I'm done

HOOK - BOTH

I be on some famine and some floods Making men out of mud Pray to me I am God I be on that first got son Needing 30 cups of blood Pray to me I am god I be on some famine and some floods Making men out of mud Pray to me I am God I be on that first got son Needing 30 cups of blood Pray to me I am god

Track 05

ツイクニ (Tsikuni)

JINX

Blowing some smoke it's in the air Just so you know I'm gonna toke I'm with your bitch look for us hoes With fabulous hair yea we Le faire Offa some Peignoir Roll off take a sip of that red dot Not a lot to say just another nut caught Tribulations of a dead thot

CRYPTIC-X

Cut through you like a knife through butter Don't you know that i came from the gutter She looking good yeah i know she's your mother in my DMs asking me to plug her Don't give a damn when she smoking on loud She aint a model but came from the south She sucking my dick while im out on the lamb it Won't be long til my dick in her mouth

JINX

I got a bottle of good I be puffin out back in the woods She thinking of fucking I think that she should Getting some brain from the top of the hook Duckets for yay I'm getting mine what can I say Minimum wage to paid with a k State to state I ain't catching no case Efface

CRYPTIC-X

Back in the day you'd watch what you say Running your mouth miss your next birthday Now you walk about talking so much shit Looking big dog but you little counterfeit Lookin like a bitch smelling like a cop Put it in your mouth blow it out your top You ain't shit you afterthought Look at you bitch dead and gone

Track 06

Shake Now // Dig Out

Part I: Shake Now
HOOK - JINX

Let them shake now, let them shake now Let them shake now, let them shake now This a shake down, this a shake down This a shake down, this a shake down Let them shake now, let them shake now Let them shake now, let them shake now This a shake down, this a shake down This a shake down, this a shake down

JINX

Shake em up and break em in a circle of wolves Best interest is paying up like union dues (Pay Me) Playing money or your life it's time to fucking lose Gave you freedom of choice, so bitch it's time to fucking choose (Sorry) Money for the need of it, murder for the art of it I'm sorry it was dark but thanks to you for being part of it (Thanks mom!) You're in the hands of a crew that ain't no novices A bunch of kids hittin licks swerving off a vodka 5th

POPULUS

Swerving off that shit feeling hella malevolent Bitch we doing shit not even the fucking devil did Shaking down while car alarms are hard as shit Smoke a blunt in one hit that's why I'm always coughing bitch Populus popping the poppin clicks and novices Making examples out of little whiney richy bitch Beating up basins get it hot and then we take it in Crashing down the glass house stones of which we breaking in

HOOK

Let them shake now, let them shake now Let them shake now, let them shake now This a shake down, this a shake down This a shake down, this a shake down Let them shake now, let them shake now Let them shake now, let them shake now This a shake down, this a shake down This a shake down, this a shake down

KID CORDUROY

And when they see me I do believe he just pissed his pants Bitch this ain't Yonkers wanna see my Oscar Mayer Weiner dance Blood red blue light through the threshold so many think they special I'mma sit here dance with the devil blaring death metal So many say they ready ten toes but miss they chance Got a lot of people questioning peeking over my fence I'm the rap game Tim Allen ho! No face Cold case Call me Wilson something like a castaway

STOOKY

Okay I hop in this shit and I shake down Feeling like Populus I get to poppin' shit Swinging it up to your playground Had to dissect a little motherfucker Cutting him up in the pit it's a breakdown And runnin it back to the past when they was on dick But watch what they say now KFR shaking we breaking it bag on my head Swear to God I ain't missin' Since I'm running out on the clock it get ticking I took your wood then run to your hood Swear to God i had to put my lil stick in Had to go run up the motherfucking digits Load up the tree in the blunt and I'm Swishin' Tryna hop on my wave but then they talk shit Got em stuck wishing they didn't Let them shake now, let them shake now Let them shake now, let them shake now This a shake down, this a shake down This a shake down, this a shake down Let them shake now, let them shake now Let them shake now, let them shake now This a shake down, this a shake down This a shake down, this a shake down

Part II: Dig Out
CRYPTIC-X

Buncha Looney toons creeping the pews Tryna preach at you Preacher dude probably acting lewd in his secret room Sneak in through the back and put the barrel to his front Tell him it was just the ghost don't blame the father or the son It's hard to say I'm fine with all this murder on my mind For everyone that disappeared you'll find a dozen in the mines Either hanging from a cross or with a circlet made of vines I agree with you it's dark but nah I wouldn't call em crimes Got more green than the arrow and I'm swinging with the bat man Knees looking narrow and his feet are in the trash can See like a pharaoh, watch him bleed on a cat scan Full wheel barrow digging deeper than his cats can We been letting you slide for too long You could fertilize the nation with shit that our crew on If we could make an observation? the fit that you threw on Didn't save the other guy, we still here and that dudes gone

HOOK - KOMATOSE

Ain't it evident when Omaha slasher and revenant smash you into sediment Buried alive only hope to survive gotta dig out dig out dig out Ain't it evident when Omaha slasher and revenant smash you into sediment Buried alive only hope to survive gotta dig out dig out dig out

KOMATOSE

You wish I was gone but I'm a terminal disease No matter what you do you can't get rid of the sleaze I constrict I squeeze let you fall to your knees You gasp you wheeze and it's hard to breathe You best believe everything you perceive Is the end of the road I think you know where it leads I eat what I sees and what I see likes to bleed I'm just a stranger in the night looking for another light to feed You can't stop me so just call me Arthur Allen It's the pumpkin face phantom taking kids down at random And you know I can't stand them so I shows no compassion That's hacking and slashing that gets me smiling and laughing I should probably quit rapping and focus full time I got this overwhelming urge to make a change out of dimes Call it a crime and point the finger at the villain Listen if you could stop time I'd just keep on ticking

HOOK

Ain't it evident when Omaha slasher and revenant smash you into sediment Buried alive only hope to survive gotta dig out dig out dig out Ain't it evident when Omaha slasher and revenant smash you into sediment Buried alive only hope to survive gotta dig out dig out dig out

Track 07

King to a God

CONWAY

Look the fame and clout I never cared about I did two shows for a hunnid that's a fair amount Maybach, from jenny, to water you know my whereabouts The ones responsible for all them bodies y'all been hearing bout Niggas had design trap and a heroin house that made more weekly than a doctor's makes yearly Out his salary I'm rocking a Mirri out the factory Mike personally sending packs to me These niggas still copying waves stealing my drip but them niggas never rock it the same Boy thought he was gangster until he got shot in his brains You know we crashing out if ever you hop out of your lane Pulled up the diteman and see papi and cop me some haze Nigga lost half his leg when he was shot with a gauge Rock a lot of chains in Atlanta I stopped at the flame Conway y'all know the name pussy

JINX

Little leader of the gutter stock Land an op and bop em off of some waka flock Get Demon to dot our shit with a period Less talk and more of it serious We not the type to talk in turn Catch you slither feet to fire aunt Jemima watch you squirm Shits cold like icy flows or hoes that get a little and knock you like dominos Fuck with us and get your wrist tied Fuck with me and swallow buck right from the pump i Frequent scenes with brass, 12, and them chalk lines They want beef sorry bitch I ain't five guys Tend to turn these snares kicks to land mines Catch a charge a sentence called for my rhymes Catch que to leave the room see em all die 200 proof and that's the truth now why lie

CRYPTIC-X

Tried to warn you back in 2021 when you Was so innocent still doing this for fun and then the enemyX appeared and now its serious I don't think you hearing us Colt 10 to your head got your bitch screaming Dreaming bout the day i never have to see you a Gain they say revenge is a dish best served cold Now you know People gathered round the body like morbid centerpiece Tryna find my inner peace while giving killa Energy in memory of the ones who paid that penalty Wanna know who i am watch the documentary Killing field is running shit from now till Infinity death to all the bigotry that's now in my vicinity My habits now resemble that of what a killas be Im a killa bee that's the simile

Track 08

Follow

SURREAL

Donut shop is the spot got to hop on this plot It's a stop and go bop (gun shot) best not to get shot Hot pursuit of these two loose screws on the news Leaving clues from the feuds full from boozing with crews Who's tail do I chase with some gun in my face Luck and fun call me ace number one in the race Place your bets on the badge best believe I bring brats Like these cats with their gats and their stash I will catch Beat down to they knees I'm so bold to pull heat But I can't pick a side so discreet when I cheat Meet my hand with some cash so I smash on the breaks Loy-al-ty isn't free there's a fee to be fake Take my word with a grain of some salt and some shame Pull my gun on the one who's aim loses the game Frame of mind same old side full of pride and prediction Blame the bastards who bleed on the backs of pulp fiction

HOOK - JINX

I follow you follow me Follow me follow me follow you follow you Following following following I follow you follow me Follow me follow me follow you follow you Following following following

JINX

You came to me in your time of need I delivered grace and gave you what all humans need Pooling in your blood will surely breed humility Hunter becomes prey for the beast let's feast Call up sarge and his first recruit Tell em we got drugs guns money and rockets too Tell em we got wifey and she gonna catch a body ooh Tell em I got dogs they can come and shoot That'll get em coming through Here they come now this shit gets really fun I'm strapped up with explosive vest and a mini gun Swiney man this chapter is closed so your done You've been neglected so I'll show you They said hands up shit that's my trigger word Imma open doors and show em all my triggers work

HOOK

I follow you follow me Follow me follow me follow you follow you Following following following I follow you follow me Follow me follow me follow you follow you Following following following

CRYPTIC-X

Sunlight beams through holes in the rooftop across the street i hear sounds of a bus stop Pick myself up of the concrete once again i exclaim To maintain this lifestyle is insane I've been Disregarded since we started Brother prolly charting our escape before we departin' Suddenly sounds of sirens are growing closer - Look out the window police perimeter that's game over Scramble to grab the bags - We planned this Boutta baptize these cops in bullets like they baptists Gunshots somewhere near thats our week in a nutshell There went the trap in the stairwell Bloody sunday and all pigs go to hell Pick up my AR check the magazine it's loaded Glass shatters, my vision white, that's game over

HOOK

I follow you follow me Follow me follow me follow you follow you Following following following I follow you follow me Follow me follow me follow you follow you Following following following

Track 09

PSA

SKIT

Hey, what up, X? Hey sup Jinx? Not much. I mean, it's been better, but fucking, you know, same old, same old. You smell like shit, though Oh, well, nice to see you, too, I guess? I'm just calling it how I see it. I can't fucking help you smell like shit Okay, well, I'm taking a shower, so Good fucking news, so am I, let's hit this bitch Okay, okay Do you, like, you really, you actually wash your ass, though, right? Yes Like, none of that little dainty shit, like, you wash your fucking ass, right? I scrub. What? Are you fucking gay? What? Because you gotta make a bitch out of your asshole. Don't let your fucking asshole control you What the fuck are you talking about? You are a man Yeah? And by being a man, you gotta use man's tools Finger blast that fucking asshole! That's how you clean that shit That's how I stay clean I smell good What the fuck are you talking about? You know what the fuck I'm talking about I don't Clean your ass I do Properly! ShhhShhhhShhhh! Here comes Lester Is somebody talking about butt stuff? No!

Track 10

Blood Magic

HOOK - JINX

Jewels on my hand look just like Thanos Fade to the black real shit Sopranos Lazer yo ass Kombat like Kano Clear my notes that's shit like Dr ?no Blood magic Ronnie van Zant look just like Jinx that's tragic X look like he macho savage Grape ape whip hop in thats matted

CRYPTIC-X

X from the top rope just like Cody Rhodes Hit you with a leg drop now you call me 2 Dope No clowns in my crew cept for some juggalos Rock and rye Faygo bought it at the Kum and Go

JINX

Kum and go real quick Rub on your girl she acquainted with stick Jolene bitch like her daddy was Viz Vogueing like she was Madonna and shit She a ho and it fits

CRYPTIC-X

Yeah that just how it goes Looking like Paul Levesque she got the nose Sword to ya neck like im Cloud and your Snow Diggin like Shia tryna get to these holes bruh

JINX

Slice your ass Sephiroth take damage My shit clean not a stain could brand this My crew heaps big heat like cannons Lil dumb bitch like Chris McCandless

HOOK

Jewels on my hand look just like Thanos Fade to the black real shit Sopranos Lazer yo ass Kombat like Kano Clear my notes that's shit like Dr ?no Blood magic Ronnie van Zant look just like Jinx that's tragic X look like he macho savage Grape ape whip hop in thats matted

CRYPTIC-X

Slide off my trunk like Orlando Bloom Break yo ass down then sweep you like broom Wink at ya girl say see ya real soon Im kidding im kidding she locked in my room

JINX

Whats popping Who the fuck whip I hopped in I got options gotta beat shit like OJ Cochran Not Joshin'

CRYPTIC-X

If the glove fits i'll wear it Your kids repeating this like a parrot Come get your chick she staring or I'm Fuckin this bitch like she Karen

JINX

Head ass hair like I'm sippin' on wock Puffin that pressure come meet me at the dock Trick ass bitch I don't want them tits I'm tryna make muffins with Waka the Flock

HOOK

Jewels on my hand look just like Thanos Fade to the black real shit Sopranos Lazer yo ass Kombat like Kano Clear my notes that's shit like Dr ?no Blood magic Ronnie van Zant look just like Jinx that's tragic X look like he macho savage Grape ape whip hop in thats matted

Track 11

Villainy

CRYPTIC-X

Mic check 1 2 I'm a villain Pop a million penicillin Infection turn ya vermillion Ya fever over a billion Im mixing from my pavilion But mentally in a prison Ya step i make ya glissin Blood red over my decision To give you some ammunition Ya stomach make the incision A chopper be your physician You in critical condition your friends and family gather Cryptic turn to bane lift em up And leave their back shattered

BAGHEADDDD

Mic check 1 2 I'm a villain no penicillin with a pen I murder blood be gushing leave they body limping Fuck the system it's an overload of congress filled opinions murder killing the seal mission innocents be turned to victims Where's the sentiment they sin I meant I may be filled with senselessness or helplessness I can admit I can't elect no Presidents it's villain shit I'll snipe with hollow tips and kill they sons and shit I slice and mince the upper class go eat the rich and tear they flesh no flashy shit just nasty shit go bash they shit and cash they shit I'm actually asking for the populous to go and riot shit and me and Populus gon pop our shit with enemy amen and Jinx don't need that shit, ay Jinx don't need that shit

JINX

Jinx don't need none of that shit homie I'm a cold ass bitch It always "oh shit get down gun sounds blaw blaw" when I roll with the clique I'm might bust at your kids might Bust some kids at your bitch Imma need your Rocks Your watch Your socks Your tops and the keys to your whip Wonder what I'ma do with it Change it to cash and buy me some goons with it Heroes we clash money I flash I own the room with it Moving Nickels of hash weapons I smash plant your own doom with it I'm Tryna surpass Villainy Villainy Villainy Villainy Villainy

ALL

Mic check 1,2 I'm a villain Still fight a lot of foes an stack their bodies to the ceiling All this hate up in my body I can't take it I can't feel it Write words make a killing Mic check 1,2 I'm a villain Still fight a lot of foes an stack their bodies to the ceiling All this hate up in my body I can't take it I can't feel it Write words make a killing Mic check 1,2 I'm a villain Still fight a lot of foes an stack their bodies to the ceiling All this hate up in my body I can't take it I can't feel it Write words make a killing

Track 12

Natural Born Killers

JINX

Redrum shoulda killed us right in our jail cells I'm coming home and I guarantee that we burn well The sacrifice is the edifice to our child life The precipice where we learn all of our wrongs from rights You never see the light when you born up in the pit 308 my home so I'm stalking it all them mid plains volley chicks Houses on Leota where the richie's live locked then I'm picking it Picture windows kicking in stab up on your daughter shit Drag you down Phillip in the 'sco then I dip and split Back to the pad that know 2115 West A that I know Kibbutz for the team shit ain't what it seem I'm chosen by the Lord and I'm loose on a murder spree The mix of poverty, bigotry, and some bad dreams I'm coming home shit that's a quadrilogy

CRYPTIC-X

I'm a natural born killa' raised from the corn still a Guaranteed blood spilla' underground guerrilla Atilla my shit is Barbaric little kids Mind is my own reach for my chrome Had ya thinking you were safe the bad guys were locked away they'll Never see another day Now your bodies on parade I've come back from hell just to bid you farewell Now we home bitch so please do pray tell bout the New crew you rolling with the lies that told em bitch The lives that you ruined and how you straight gutter shit The old me would've let you getaway not today im chucky this childs play now im Back to my home Cody school creeping im Back in my zone Front street I'm speeding bitch Land of the crime most mine you didn't know I did my time now we are coming home

Track 13

Enemy-Doo

SKIT

You know, Cryptic, that murder sure was fun! Yeah, it was, Jinx! And you know, that same murder got me fiending for some grub. Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, me too. Yeah. Oh, you. Hey, who's that creeper wandering on the side of the road? Let's grab him. Let's unmask him and find out who we're gonna kill. Okay, okay. Hey, buddy. Hey, get over here. Take it. Ah, we got him. Let's see who we really are gonna kill. Take the mask off. It's Old Man Jenkins. And I would have gotten away with it, too, if it wasn't for you, murderous duo. Is he dead? I don't think so. Uh, stab him again. Don't mind if I do.

Track 14

Be Afraid

JINX

The flesh is weak and the soul is a glowing mess The crowds have yearned as the masses their teeming yes The winds have carried fire and burnt the forests If you ain't upgrading now Y'all fuckers are walking corpses

CRYPTIC-X

With every upgrade, be afraid i'm the son of sam programmed to kill the weak, fuck a hologram I lead the crusade fuck around cause a resonance casCade chop chop chop leave bloodstain

JINX

There I stand metal in my hand fresh outta japan Look alive looking like I'm not afraid and want to die Dead inside thought my life was on the line That's a lie I'm a man and every man has got a time they gotta die

CRYPTIC-X

Oh my god picture perfect in a bloody red facade You aint aint squad you aint killing field i don't got the time Cross that line, you gonna find, what the set do, and how we rob you, of all your time

BOTH

Be afraid, don't be afraid Be afraid, don't be afraid When your Ivory come tumbling down Consumed by wicked you're addicted to the thunderous sound Be afraid, don't be afraid Be afraid, don't be afraid

JINX

Can't hide from the monsters thats lurking under They feast on famine and flesh to hide their hunger War and peace are nice but wait there's something more Mind and body has turned to dinner feeding for four

CRYPTIC-X

Fire and Ice been taking some lives Want my advice take them demons make them shadows to light

JINX

Okay take them demons and keep the ground steady seeded Your beaten and bloody body is trying to keep its meat in

CRYPTIC-X

I got a buddy named Derringer 22 is the caliber Pull it out of my pants and manage to cause a massacre

JINX

Masses scared but you out here steady chanting Imbuing rooms with wicked the foul and ancient magic The fourth dimension is messy just like a kithen Enough with all the bitching I'm fucking up your Incision

CRYPTIC-X

Surgical scars on bodies that's hidden an long forgotten Deleting peace yuh there's definitely something rotten Didn't like Jenkins huh what about Cryptic bruh Imma show you all something you should be afraid of

BOTH

Be afraid, don't be afraid Be afraid, don't be afraid When your Ivory come tumbling down Consumed by wicked you're addicted to the thunderous sound Be afraid, don't be afraid Be afraid, don't be afraid Can't hide from the monsters thats lurking under They feast on famine and flesh to hide their hunger

Track 15

Secret Track (I'm Alright)

PLAYS 2 MINUTES AFTER "BE AFRAID" · JINX

If you're reading this, then I finally did it I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye, there was no time Understand I was stressed Living day to day was hard and I gave it my best But there was nothing left For me in this world to convince me to stay Now I'm long gone away Don't you do that Don't you start with tears Just remember all the time we spent over the years Never cry, never think bad of me What's done is done and that's the way it had to be I need you to be strong for me Say your prayer everyday in my memory I'm sure it's helping me To earn my feathers, to get some wings And a halo and a harp and angelic things And even though I'm gone and outta sight Never worry about me, I'm alright (I'm alright) And if you should die don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside (I'm alright) And every time you cry don't break down just keep me inside of ya mind (I'm alright) And if you should die don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside (I'm alright) And every time you cry don't break down just keep me inside of ya mind

CRYPTIC-X

You only saw the outside Never knew what I was feeling Now everyday you lay in bed staring at the ceiling (I'm alive) But you don't see me no more You can fill your heart with memories and things from before (I'm not an angel) But everybody got a purpose in life to survive and when the sun rise You gon live to see another day Just don't follow me and live your life your own way (example) I'm being set and if you forget Get the picture with the cord around my neck (can you handle that?) (Can you handle that?) See me underground and I'm stuck But it's cool that's where I wanna be Keep the drama in hand but outta sight And know that I'mma be alright (I'm alright) And if you should die don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside (I'm alright) And every time you cry don't break down just keep me inside of ya mind (I'm alright) And if you should die don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside (I'm alright) And every time you cry don't break down just keep me inside of ya mind