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SANGUINE

Jinx · EP · 2021 · 6 Songs

Track 01

Sollomon

Swillin all the time livid Always ready for them fight And I been drinking every night Head feeling funny kidneys just ain't feeling right Feelin' like ima cry Destroying myself from the inside Ain't it funny how we always die The tortured artist type Feel it coming in the air tonight While I know some of y'all just feeling spite Feeling like I'm the only erudite Seeking knowledge and insight It ain't right I've been waiting for this moment all my life Finally get to see what's beyond that light

Resurrected on the third day Like the holy son What y'all say s-o-l-l-o-m-o-n Bathed in red here we goes again I'm the evil one the devils son Don't spit to run just kill for fun Clapping clips to land on your head Now your life's Hanging by a thread Don't plead to me I ain't like the masses Come to me put you around your glasses But there's a catch I'll tell you the facet I'll be a friend when your near the end

Three days gone damn glad I'm back Where's my grinder fulla weed and my new era cap Wanna know where I'm at fists is locked Filled with rage Bed looks like I've been dead for days

SOLLOMON

"Well you were, And what's this left you note" "Something about wanting to be in comatose" "Well I did, who are you" "Here we go Jinxy I'm Soll" "I know this might appall" "But you been gone for a while" "And I took father up on a deal with a smile" "Given liberty to give you a extra thousand miles" "And I know it ain't your style" "But I'm riding along I'm calling the shots" "I'm law with the long arm" "Cause your the soul of revenge" "Let's get this shit and put it in"

Track 02

Sweetie 3.14

Sweetie pie ain't no harming this On the mountain tops hunting bitches Artemis Hard to miss like I was a big sign With a habit of making pork rinds Hope the court finds me innocent If it ain't happening hit em quick After the dimmer switch down and I escape Recluse relax smoke down a couple pounds Fuck the street I'm running underground Addicted to the gutter sound vindictive Saying that this shit was hedonistic Like I took em out with my dipstick It was really just my two hams

We are gods he is just a man Seeming fucked like that man did Getting shitty need a stand in Pure darkness hard to find Unless your deaf dumb maybe blind Minds eye reminding me of charcoal This shit burns clean and slow Fuck tight jeans and some blow Only find me talking to ho's If it involves blunt bong or bowls Of captain crunch in the morning After a night of whorin' With my boys not me that shit is boring Like lectures up in the hall with Joneson (So have some fun bring a friend)

Call me a commie again Show you all the red you want When I hammer sickle you in It's hard to pick a side With all these feelings within They say murders a sin Then how did god get up in They say murders a sin Then how did god get up in They say murders a sin Then how did god get up in They say murders a sin Fuck it

Track 03

Fur Coat

JINX

Pimping 44's fine dimes and a fur coat Murder in first degree with bank notes Closed case always jury includes race Fuck it though a Sig Sauer for pork face Treat em equal cause both spines are built feeble And the sources are found underneath the steeple Fuck that you question my god And i show you your worlds flat Even make your dome pap I'm a modern day Lestat Armed with poetry, my fangs, and steel bat Come correct or you'll be black and blue and leave Sanguine like you mother fuckers knew

You may know me as a one hit wonder Well ima chop ya twice And tear your ass asunder I'm only getting your goat I only fuck with bitches That sport a fur coat And that's the first verse

Breathing life to this bitch like im Louis de Pointe du Lacc Chasing bitches in fur coats and cadillacs

CRYPTIC-X

Cryptic X i haven't reached my apex Slashing racist homophobic sexist motherfuckers knecks I heard some bigot was scared of my arrival Looking over his shoulder at his daughters dance recital Get him alone on his knees with a swift kick impersonation of John Wick, the gun click Jane Jane and John John and a Jane John Whatever the matter I got steel cocked i'm the savior of the Sapien Cause I'm quelling all the waves That y'all fools is raking in Bigger than a titan when fully erect An amish sect of virgins were squirmin when we met I look them each in they eye and said my brothers quote I only fuck with bitches who sport a fur coat.

Track 04

ABCs

Abernathy aimed his artillery and the apperition became abundant instantly get bryan to bury him begonia bed for his belfry got bells chiming cinder child rhyming ex-con camo so hes plastered up on the chanel deviant delinquent dramaticized deceneded into the drivels eyes

ergot lippin off in earshot errybody eating while im falling like farragut fuck finding friends got grams no grams searching for them grands hap-hazardly having a chance of having a chance of hating having some fans

infuriate to imagine infidelity cause being me comes with infalable action jinx jamin' microphone jacking killer amps kicking kief kings laughing lavish living lyrical mischeif marc maron of the mother fucking misfits

niche shit nice flow colors got yall wishing i was never newborn Cause im the nexus Of this next shit Necromance yo ass And bring you back to dance bitch

omnipotent non-omnivirous off the offer and off her on the neighbors porch never love for the poor so after dumping the whore joy ride in her pappi's porche

quilfish is me spike and quit quick yea my quip shit is free real deal compared to the mainstream who slap you with their dick and take a royalty fee rambunxious rappers talking big shit keep singing that song get your fucking wig split dip shit

time to toussel with a titan this heres an epic that im writing understand i love doing this understand your unhappyness makes my menagerie ubiquitous straight vaster shit not a fucking blemishes vanilla lives and varried lies whooly mamas with wanting eyes

you mans is something mommy wouldnt wear anything i say to lure you into my lair x'in out mans with x-rays for days the xeroxed face you know you shouldnt waste but yuri and sam were yelling at center stage zany american ways first case zealot cognac drinking hard until zero hour while i cruise with the zodiac counting 123's singing my abc's

Track 05

Towering Inferno

All night I've been spitting fire Guess my whiskey breath Is reacting to the lighter That's my drink of preference (Bitch) There's a line you can reference I been spitting fire Getting admired Sitting with my Heine Kins used up Throw em in the trash Shits fragile glass Don't let em all clash Or we'll be breaking Hopping on broke legs (Shit) Hope you faster than 2 megs Fibers coming Heard it through the wire If you weren't so slow They'd prolly invite ya

Hunting chasing down Then I bite ya Slower Supplemented for the tigers Kill and kite ya An the hospital fee (Yea) I'm leaving for the finders Call me crazy Know its heinous Life is hell Death is painless Well paint the picture And clear the wall Need somewhere to hang this

Track 06

War

Ayo were all fighting this war You aint crossed the line till you swung your sword And by that point it's all too late Cause guns go bang And your mans on the ground bleeding Feel the time of the season For the moment being Your still breathing Any second that could change Never let it go Never let it get away Hold onto it tight Rip the turning page Out the book Leave the heavens all shook Fresh off the hook Leave a mother fucker beggin for more

He should knew whats in store His people were banging this pretty boy Legolas legging it Tracking drops of blood Tell that their his From heat and the freshness Acquainted by the gaminess Trail runs dry no body on scene hear the rustle from the leaves Then blast Hit me in the shoulder hunching over Fall to the ground heavy just like a boulder Playing dead wishing that this was over And just in the moment i thought i would of told ya

Blast Hit me a second time This one was in my back Hiding up in trees planning a sneak attack Chaining me up dragging me back And this is what i thought while drifting to black

Just wanna go home Just wanna go home But we in this together But we in this together Just wanna go home Just wanna go home But we in this together But we in this together

widowed wives sisters and brother sonless father and mother eye for an eye limb for a limb war never changes nobody wins

Come-to Lying patched up in a Pool of bloody water If i aint ever thanked god This is the time that i Really think i oughta Get up All i can see is trees for miles and miles Look a little closer catch the smile Of the man i came for lurking in the shadows Veteran of many battles Galloping at me like he wore saddles

Swing at the left dodge to the right He can keep going I can't do this shit all night "Jinx this is what you wanted: "You wanted blood and death" "You'd even flaunt it" Knowing that he was right Shone my blade to the light Attempt taking his life

Clash Deflect each other easily Fell into bushes where the berries be Get back up he's already running Stick my sword out hoping for it to Slice Fall slowly to the side Is this really my life Dying the same way My forefathers did All i can see as The sun rays beckon me

Just wanna go home Just wanna go home But we in this together But we in this together