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The DEAD Wait

by MUZ

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1.
Erasure 04:13
I wish i could erase it all, make the call, erect a fuckin wall infinitley tall all the way around my damn psyche, keep some distance between me and the villian till theres no escape like Snake Pliskin, put a pin in it, way down on my wish list, wishing i could disappear like Willow the Whisp, its a criminal system manifested of fiction, Orwellian diction, makes me physically sick, its grim looking out, even grimmer looking within, been swimming in self doubt, my self pity in Wink, im in a rutt looking up, partly self constructed, half 'not giving a fuck', partially self destructive, im blahzey with it nowadays, make dividends conforming to parameters bound within the limits of illuminati protocols, i dont recall a single fuckin day where my brain aint been engaged in war, im drained, mental fired, at the epicentre of every desire im existentially tired, im suicidal at the hands of my own narrative, under the eue of Osiris im a stone cold mannequin, feel like im hammering on but the glammer is gone, non belivers decieved believing in God or believing in nothing at all beyond the five senses, so litlle depth to that thought process, its so reckless, so anti-progressive, no good could ever come of such narrow reflections, so i stay pensive in the face of rejection, regret every step im decending into ascension, and yes i see it, i get the contradiction, i aint blind to the irony of this life im living, no shame in admitting it, the part i may of played in your ignorance, im like a shark still clinging to the dark that im swimming in, far from an innocent, now a father to innocence.
2.
Spit Blood 03:24
Verse 1: Yo, im always ten steps ahead while the dead trail behind me, drop body after body like bread so they can find me, theres a fork in the road so choose your way wisely cos i dont take kindly to those that try bite me, get a fork in the central quartex for the thought of it, force fed your frontal lobe before i quarter it, an autopsy on all of it performed while you still walking, brain removed aint no change to the way your talking, your post mortem, your vote is of no importance, i take you out and the equation remains enormous, i put you down out of sheer kindess, its tier 2030 and the cure? total blindness, i dont mind, im out here to do a solid, collecting spines where theres no longer a requirement for it, devoid of logic, purge you like a toxin from the larger body of consciousness cos your not wanted, take a blade and cut away the necrosis, put you out of my misery cos your a pain in my focus, a dense plague of locuts of biblical proportions, im burning you in droves that why the sky above is scorching, beat you with a book until the print remains permanent, the closest you ever came to using your brain or preserving it, ping you off the firmament, come crashing down to earth this gravitys my muse i use to paint you over surfaces, a worthless no good insignificant turd whos only true purpose is to thicken up the herd, got me picking up the work, you biting on the curb, Tim boots stomping teath grinding in the dirt, my rhyming is superb, i burn cyphers, overturn the earth to birth titans created in my own likeness, ive fought giant from corporate to core science, myth to litteral i obliterate all tyrants. Hook: I Spit Blood Verse 2: Im poppin off the lot with a single head shot like a prize sniper, my inner vibe move heads like planets in alignment, the pied piper of death, get played in a crisis, chopping heads off of bodys thats my new assignment, you and I we aint the same if you aint vibing, ima blood eagle you to death like you were a viking, got the S1 spiking like vaccination but this times the threats real to your preservation, aint no reservatyions when applying pressure, push the blade in slow to the hilt, divine pleasures, design sessions, fine tune concise methods, precise weapons to slice through your dieing flesh, aint no rest for the wicked with so many dead mimicking the ressurected, break out the infrared, cluster fuckin up in multiples, im running up some formidable figures, triggers left a permenant indent cross the middle of my index finger , no-one left to linger, bringing full body dissolution to dudes barely living, you im in it for the kill till i win it all, mount your grill on my living room wall till i fill it then i kill some more, pull out the C4 plastique to lead you all, my kamikaze cadavers seek to release you all, 99% meat free in free fall, leave only trace amounts of beef like a fleeting thought, nothing more to report like you was never born, nether spawn, never more, no longer keeping score, forever raw till the last of the undead is caught, i spit blood while you spitting tongue, teeth and all, another pawn like collateral in a demon war, and you dont even know what you dieing for, crying crocidile tears while you blindly walk... You fuckin Zombies!
3.
Deep Time 04:06
Verse 1: Tick, tick, tick, times running out, take you to the brink, die with me now, dining without, dining divine, dive in, take a dive down, take a little swim, if your still alive let your body drown, let the mind out so it might live, living in the clouds is high risk, from the very bottom of the abyss where nothing but the truth exists, however rottenous, unpopular, you either float or your let it in, you never know till you really know, really dont know what you getting into till your into it to the bone, to the core raw so your in sync, so sing with me while you sink into what exists way beyond your thinking, unlearn everything youve learned is the first step to a new beginning, tick, tick, tick, times reletive when your trapped within five senses, non-linears unfamiliar when you live in only three dimensions, lets go, go with the flow, flow with the beat, reap what you sow, grown from the seed, bold hopes, big dreams, dont let it go, dont miss a beat, dont be decieved, float like a boat? that ships going nowhere.. Lost souls, lost and lonley float amongst the bloated. Hook: Would you die for me, open your mind for me? leave your body to float with the rest of them? would you like to see how deep this life can be? or just throw up the ghost and be dead again? Verse 2: Tick, tick, times up, its about time that we wise up, its about the lies that divide us, its about the light thats inside us, its about recognising the fine lines that define sides so we can redsign em, deep times a unique paradigm all about self realignment, realing real, kill time, real vices kill but the real truth is your still you if i kill you cos you aint really dieing, so come dine with me, dive with me, die with me, be accessories to suicide with me, tick, tick, tick, tick, do you dig it, peeling back the skin for a minute, bring it back to the beginning, let me see you fill in the mind with a million lives, relive them in real time, men, women and children, feel them all before you reach divine, dark clouds to silver lines, loose the noose, producing new fruits in a new environment, seduced by Lucys juices grinding in a sky of diamonds, finding enlightenments like dieing multiple time, culpable for multiple crimes against the collective psyche. Hook: Would you die for me, open your mind for me? leave your body to float with the rest of them? would you like to see how deep this life can be? or just throw up the ghost and be dead again?
4.
Yo, we aint in Kansas any more Toto, your show of teeth is clear to me that even you dont know where the fuck weve landed, this place just looks abandoned, even these yellow brick the color of piss look battered, see the indigenous peoples, indifferent, small, insignificant, downtrodden and ignorant, no Toto dont feel sorry, they carry the weight of their mistakes like giant lollies, its the least of their worries, proceed quick, three clicks of the heel, lets hurry, just keep ya head down maybe we can pass unseen, keep on straight ahead now, i see a field of dreams just over the next horizon, where everything appears dead or at least to be dieing, i guess that not surprising, a lonley silhouette peaks against the fading light, arms outstretched not in benediction but crucified, its makes no common sense, the stench of death is rife, do they not comprehend the truth right in front of there eyes, they must be sick in the fucking head like theyve lost their minds, keep walking Toto, theres no place like home, lets not ponder too long, follow this yellow road, another few leagues and maybe we can sleep, we need to eat, lets seek shelter beneath this apple tree, wait a minute Toto whos leg is that your sniffing? looks like a rusted old tin man but theres something missin, an empty cavity where once there stood a beating heart, cant shake the feeling that wickedness played a major part, i guess its evident apathy truly made its mark, i hate this place Toto, its makes my flesh crawl, a sense of sorrow and neglect seems to infect all, this worlds cursed as if under some wicked witches spell, the colors purged and inverted like were adrift in hell, do you feel it too Toto? the sepia tones seeping in, i feel it like a fever deep in my bones and no abating, this pandemic of fear and hate are suffocating, weighing heavy on the soul, i pray it never takes a hold, i shake it off, lets shake a tail and break, under the canopy of dead trees and blacked sky, what lies beyond is just more of whats been left behind, we push on though the depressions pressing, every precious second second guessing our every step slowing our progression, cant see the woods for the trees, just lots of hungry eyes, lions, tigers and bears scared to approach the light, a lack of courage, determination, self sacrifice, as if theyre driven by something akin to suicide, self preservation forsaken for baser appetites, i know Toto im feeling it too, your not alone, somehow i feel it deep down that we may never see home, though all seems hopeless its hope that motivates us to place one foot infront of the other so dont lose faith, just push past the pain, while were still here we'll persevere, as long as it takes us we'll find our way up out of here, i see a change in ladnscape as the city engulfs us, the architectures hideous depicting insideous scultures, the visions repulsive, i grimace as the wizard approaches...
5.
Verse 1: We moonwalk like Michael J, backwards in time like Mike of the same name, entranced by the flames while the wold prowls the blackness behind us, the necromantic dance that decided our fate, precise and contained, societies insane, dicing with death daily, dining on flesh, fresh plagues designed to dead slaves by deader men of the sect possessed by left brains, lets pray, how many fresh graves to accomodate? happy birthdays celebrate with cement cake, dead weights pull us down to where they resonate, wher the deadest of the dead lay waiting at heavens gate for salvation, predators salavating, pick off the weakest amongst us to demonstrate domination, what a monumental mess! what a monstrous abomination! "Its all sunshine and rainbows though so its ok bro, dont waste your time or your energies over the things you cant change, let go of the reigns yo" so you keep telling me, what kind of bullshit is this that your selling me, complacencys the greatest weapon of the enemy, carve it in ya skin till its embedded in your memory so you never forget when the truth dawns (eventually). Hook: "The Dead Wait", yo , carrying your dead mates, heads caved in and a craving for fresh brains, "The Dead Wait", several severed limbs, chewing on ya fingers with a slack jawed grin, "The Dead Wait", unintelligable groans, flesh decomposed, broken bones exposed, "The Dead Wait", tongue black as obsidian, eyes cataract as you pass to oblivion. Verse 2: Who lives in a house like this? though the lights are on i see a family of 6 with 1 on the way, a fresh generation of Zombies, the contagion dont discriminate, "Its Reneducation Slaverinos", bambinos to teens, from penis to peeholes, keep young brains all squeaky clean, keep questioning minds in the deepest of dreams all blissfuly ignorant and permanently sleeping, you subservient worms only regurgitate and repeat things youve been hearing on the deadbox or reading in the TP weekly while your sitting on ya shitbox, deadlocked, dead set in your ways, trigger the rigamortis that infecting yours brains capabilitys to make even the most simplistic of calculations so its game over, rain blood rainbows, our reigns over, dawn of the dead, A.I take over, Biocentrism on the brink of non-existence, our atonomy lost to this atonomous condition, its the future, and were seeing it in the NOW, got you cueing up like lemmings and the only way is down, so see you in the next if you stepping out the dome, unless you filled up on that buffet of flesh then i guess i wont. Hook: "The Dead Wait", yo , carrying your dead mates, heads caved in and a craving for fresh brains, "The Dead Wait", several severed limbs, chewing on ya fingers with a slack jawed grin, "The Dead Wait", unintelligable groans, flesh decomposed, broken bones exposed, "The Dead Wait", tongue black as obsidian, eyes cataract as you pass to oblivion (Oblivious)
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7.
Its never been a piece of cake, just the crumbs your left with, a dirty plate for licking or an open blade to end it, i taylormade my death wish, this brothers estranged, deranged, plagued by long days contemplating, i long for breaking out of this cage im placed in, the same song plays on and on, stay strong, placed on stronger medication, whats wrong is wrong beyond all explanation it aint me that needs saving, not many brothers left, brotherless, bless, im desperate, a basic representation of state and point of attention, my last breath is my last supper, cluster fuck the planet you can have it, ive had it, im hanging out with Adam body swinging like a pendulum, a count down to your own execution or dismemberment, aint no measure of sanity can help you truly maintain or percieve reality with true clarity, the truth baffles you?! but im continually battling, so dont me mad at me, im just another tragedy, my whole persona disowned when i chose my path, you got to truly own your own, i own my destiny at last, so let me be, let me see beyond the pale, felt i was failing at life but it waas life set up to fail, dont need forgiveness or understanding, just learn to live without me in this world, thats how i planned it, remember how i lived but never forget why i died, society is sick and its eating us alive, remember how we lived but never forget why we died, societies a sickness thats eating us alive from the inside. Hook: Its aint no measure of sanity bro to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick reality so, catch me hanging from a branch near you with a noose around my neck dangling like fresh fruit, it aint no measure of sanity bro to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick reality so, catch me hanging from a branch near you, the length of rope long enough to make a noose made for 2 if you choose it.
8.
Bye Bye Kansas Pt2 The wizard speaks, the same lies on repeat, Force feeding ya through multiple mediums till you believe it all, I've seen it all before, the man, the myth, exists, but the myth is simply a man and nothing more, the master of illusion tuning, reconstructing entire manoeuvres, whenever he desires improvement in your compliance and movements, orchestrating entire delusions to control the masses, cold hearted bastard, captured the globe holding your souls captive, captivate to deactivate, procrastinating slaves attracting hate, ya chakra reciprocating with base vibrations, the world's a stage and you have your part to play so play it out the way its depicted, ya prophetical gods predicted, manipulated by scriptures written by false idols and tricksters, witness a burning of witches, burning of books, burning the candle at both ends, burning a fever, burning the house down then a return to the ether, to return again, did repeating the same mistakes not teach ya? is this the end of days, the inevitable end of a page, the final chapter of a book the necromancer made, the last dance in the show till the final curtain closes, the fat lady's final ballad fades but no-one noticed, you skipped the yellow brick road, fell for the hocus pocus, sold out yourself and fellow man for nothing but selfish motives, misplaced your faith in holograms left you a hollow man, holding out till tomorrow, no one to follow so youll never stand, I hope that lollipop taste bitter everytime you lick it, watch as the wizard beats you over the fuckin head with it while you beg forgiveness and wish for mercy, the wizards a whiz of a whiz when it comes to delivering wishes to those who are worthy, those who are dirty deep down inside there very core, exoskeletal corpses with barely an original thought, this isn't a war when only one side is actively violent, actually fighting, acting the tyrant, making and breaking the laws, the time for retaliation is gone the way of Dodo, no way we're making it out now there's no way we're making it home Toto, dead if we do, dead if we don't, dead if we fight, dead if we won't, it's the end of the line for us now or the end of a rope. Singing: No Way Home
9.
Five⁶ ⁴3 04:19
Hook: This planets a spaceship powered by slaves adrift upon a nebula where we sail against the waves, looking pale in comparison to the ever looming abyss, consumed by dark matter where no neutrinos exist, 5 senses locked in a 6 sided box with no sense of direction, oblivious to the cost, ain't no concern of ours, as stars burn eternal we burn internally, eternity spent burning our smarts. Verse 1: From deep seas to high peaks, from deep beneath our feet to galaxies far beyond the reaches of whatever the peddler teaches, it's only relevance to lock us up in a box constructed for our own development, some - sick n twisted alien experimentation played out for more than a millenia by the occupation, observations lost to the con, the cunning persuasions constantly pushing the mainstream song, sung by the slaves from cradle to grave some blissfully singing away content to continue plodding along as if they running the game some change eventually becoming the cage once they've reached their coming of age a slave inside a slave enslaved inside a cage incarcerated, between a rock and a hard place, locked inside box made from dead flesh and limited education, let's all celebrate our big brains procrastinating. Hook: This planets a spaceship powered by slaves adrift upon a nebula where we sail against the waves, looking pale in comparison to the ever looming abyss, consumed by dark matter where no neutrinos exist, 5 senses, locked in a 6 sided box with no sense of direction, oblivious to the cost, ain't no concern of ours, as stars burn eternal we burn internally, eternity spent in the dark. Verse 2: Exasperated, cast away all fascination with nature, you've an over active imagination, your a danger to the status quo, there greatest foe, critical thinking place your thoughts beyond control, I've been beyond perception, seen the unseen, beyond the spectrum of lights a reflection of who we used to be long before the big deception imprisoned our mind, lost amongst electron clouds bound for the nuclei, I spy in the peripheral of my minds eye more than empty space beyond the fabric of space time, waste time, waste minds in linear ain't no straight lines in nature so time to wake up the pineal, full access to the godhead, false prophets and gods dead, on the tail of a comet, the ion trail leads on ahead, these 4th density dark archonic entities can't absorb your energy when travelling at warp speeds Hook: This planets a spaceship powered by slaves adrift upon a nebula where we sail against the waves, looking pale in comparison to the ever looming abyss, consumed by dark matter where no neutrinos exist, 5 senses, locked in a 6 sided box with no sense of direction, oblivious to the cost, ain't no concern of ours, as stars burn eternal we burn internally, forgetting who we really are.
10.
Go go go go, go shorty yo its your birthday, we going outer body like its your birthday, we're gonna neck narcotics likes it's your birthday n I don't give a fuck if I don't make it to my birthday… I'm all up in the club and getting jiggy with it, took a concoction of drugs and now they kicking in, its a loose lip, hallucinogenic blip in the presumable bloom booming, perusing the room cruising the nuances of the music in loop, I'm looped in a lucid and loose groove, losing it to the juice dude, fully fluid consuming all and every consumable stewing brews up like druids brewing a soup up to supe up, puke up you bet ill reingest it, no question, no waiting on the suggestion, no - hesitating, no wastage when on a session, it's - meditation through medicating the senses, on the - precipice of a higher level intelligence it's - the next step in expression flesh manifested, it's a - god level I'm on, stepping beyond this third density con, conditioning gone, one - is all, all is one, we're all in love, one consciousness, all from one origin, as things begin to blister the sides melting, minds meld with many more minds in a bind to self no line to divide us, jebus chrizist is alive living inside us, divine lights bright emanating from kindness, feeling fines an understatement tonight bro, whoah, i got the bug feel it tugging me to and fro yo, fuck, lets get naked so we can all float, pro-ceeding to fill the room like helium filled balloons, a familiar Silmarillion with a birds eye view, the pineals telescopic with a third eye zoom, i take - flight like a planes around the room, raise the vibration with bass in the tune, with infinite to gain I got nothing to lose let's liquify our brain-waves, make babies from the ooze, fuse crew's it's a mass amalgamation, separately together at last, our salvation! cause for celebrations, new sensations, my heart palpitating... I'm all up in the club and getting dizzy with it, took a concoction of something now its fizzing I'm my juice, inducing hallucinogenic images of my future blooming, my conditions non-linear took a fusion of pharmaceuticals to smooth delivery of it, in full view of reptilian full submission, I'm a subatomical muse, suffused in bronze, a crude cruton in a soup of beautiful songs, imbued with New meaning, make sweet sweet lurve, to both angels and demons, speaking in sweet tongues all marinated in feelings, feeling the heat creeping its sweeping a fever that's seeping into the bivvy bag I been sleeping in, asleep all of my life, all in mind, I'm one of many, one of a kind spun from the mind eye, time I wake up, flesh and bone shredded I shed that mess to the floor cos there's more to my make up, was all up in the club and getting jiggy now I'm sitting in a puddle of blood pulling my kidneys out, In a loose skin peeling it off like PVA, news flash as the blues flash and I begin to fade, dissipate, disengage, drift away, see ya later mate cos ima DOA, relocate, trust the process, no death, no more, no less, ima begin again…
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Verse 1: Where do we go from here, our broken souls live cloaked in fear, so many dead, seems lately death ain't nothing but pushing up daisies, aint no emotion here, aint no one shed a single tear, this nanotech maintains me, biometric waves sedate me, we stay in line, we feeling fine aint seen the sun for time, aint nothing wrong with life, drinking brawndo makes me smile, it has electrolytes with endless benefits they telling me, what is this shit they selling me, weaponized medicine, health is the enemy, maintain my daily dosages to stay enslaved to motives, we slave away to stay in favour of our slave controllers, when the day is over we head home in swarms like plagues of locusts, engage in self destructive ways that break our brain and focus, our strange behaviour explained away, placing blame on nature, nurture a dangerous state of complacency to take us over, fantasia saves us all from sins and all its consequences, absolved of guilt, devoid of will, avoid all conscious efforts, Hook: We've told you once, we've told you twice, told you a million times, you wouldn't listen to reason, cling to your simple lives, simple minds crippled by teLIEvisions simple lies, those twinkle eyes unblinking, too easily compromised, doing every little thing that they tell you, consuming all the bullshit that they sell you, too little too late, the brains too brittle nowadays and it aint gonna save you, telling you I told you so, just won't do, now we live in a dystopian dome with no future, under the all seeing eye of Osiris, conspiracy nuts was right they prophesied this. Verse 2: Hold up the hive all day all night we serve a higher brain, hold out that arm, roll up the sleeve its time to pop that vein, again n again made to maintain this heavy schedule, blood is much thicker than water now due to its heavy metals, weve levelled up, now let us go about our daily hustle, mask up n leave, struggle to breathe inside this crazy bubble, but it's ok they say we here protecting grandma, give her a wave from 6 feet away now and forever after, back at the crib, that 4 x 4 cubicle I call home, travel restricted specific to human settlement zones, no child, no wife, no family left, own nothing but I'm happy, WiFi connected sci-fi protected minds like I lifelong battery, blessed be to the great reset, the state is all I need cos Gates he knows best, Bill taketh away then gave my life meaning, Netflix for life and a house with no steps, a bottomless bottle of pills to stop bleeding, drugs good enough I'm numb the whole weekend, free from disease, still needing to eat now we feed off the teet of the sect. Hook: (Repeated As Above)

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This is the debut solo album from MUZ (aka Mury Poppinz) of No Pretense. Over a year in the making, fully self produced, written, recorded, designed and presented by Muz for PhatmineMUZik... This is a piece of History in the making, focusing on the present day and the very near future.

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Muz (MZA, Mury P, Muzpopz, Mury Poppinz) has spent decades honing his skills, evolving his sound towards the perpetual goal that is perfection. A former WY & DTTS member & half of No Pretense hes worked with heavy weights such as Prince Po, Cage, Junior Disprol, Brutal Artistry, Chief Wigz, Spida Lee + many more. After many releases & a 5yr break to spawn new life he continues to evolve! ... more

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