beautifulrock & Shizzah - Broken Flashlights

[Ritter]

beautifulrock & Shizzah

Since when I was a little baby, things were always a little crazy
The burning blades of poverty, things were always riddle-shady
Standing in line for cartons of milk and loaves of bread
For a food-coupon you could get shot in the head
Faith failed me, casualties were daily
Bad dreams used to chase me, my own past is scared to face me
But I picked up a book, kept my head up high
To fall down all shook, naw, I ain't that guy
We were family, united as a whole
My bro changed my diapers, when he was 10 years old
Now he a philosopher, got thousands of books to hold
What they did to us, it was truly sick
They were fucking us, like a live porno flick
We got out of the mess, now we struggling for less
We going for the light at the end of the tunnel
Like pouring water into the wrong end of a funnel
Things will get better, I keep reassuring myself
But as time goes, it looks like I'm fooling myself
That's just one of the stories under my belt

She was 16 years old when my mother had me
they called us lower middle class, some fancy words for poverty
step-dad married mom when I was only four
but he was like an empty vessel and quite a fucking bore
there but never there, and Mom began to drink
a few years later she didn't give a fuck what people think
One day when I was thirteen I came home from school
Mom was sloppy and slurring her mouth covered in drool
She started fighting for nothing, said she wished she had an abortion
I lost a huge part of myself, and not just a portion
My grades went to shit, I became dead inside
my head started spinning, thoughts turned to suicide
suicide, suicide, hummina homi-homicide
run little kiddies, bitches you can't even hide
Theres nothing you can do when my anger comes to pass
except burrow in a corner with your head wedged up your ass.

[OTB]

illmatic wizardry-

real dope-

[Ritter]

Thanks O, you'd be surprised if you found out how long it took us to write this.

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Thanks O, you'd be surprised if you found out how long it took us to write this.

man y'all weaved a great song this would be a nice audio track

[OTB]

^^i'd be surprized if it took more than half an hour-

suuuuuuuuu-

36-
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sunz of man maccabee masta kill cappadonna bastards.
immobilarity resident patient uncontrolled liquid pillage movements

i'll drop another dart- no said date tho

[Ritter]

man y'all weaved a great song this would be a nice audio track

Thanks ^

Appreciate the support, you know what's up.

[Ritter]

beautifulrock & Shizzah

- Necropolis Now

Who is the winner when both sides believe they're right?
and neither will concede to a thing, they'd rather fight
a metropolis the stage for a battle of 2 factions
drugged up and slaves, no control of their actions
microchips implanted at the base of the temples
electronic signals overriding the mentals
No free will to live, just live to kill freely
stepping over bodies in a city thats too seedy
civilians like rats are slaughtered by both sides
their eyeballs are ornaments the skins used as hides
The lands left in ruins, the the food inedible
Death from all angles on a mass that's incredible

At the age of sixteen they took me as their own
Since that day, I've never seen home
Never spent a second without the rifle in my hand
Been fighting for so long, I don't know who I am
In this battle land, you can only hope the rifle won't jam
No medics were alive, so you had to cover your behind
It's a surprise, all these electrocutions never left me blind
Slaughter on both sides, you can hear the battle cry
All this death and suffer is fucking with your mind
I pick up my rifle, and shoot everything on sight
Almost everyone died during the bloody fight
I point that pistol to my head... *BAM* Good night.


Doctrine of dying, dead children bodies lying
Feasting on the corpses, the soldiers are starving
Suicide is the easy way out, the bullet wounds are carving
If you're alive get a clip in the mouth, and the war is just starting
Insanity is roaming in the air in the form of gas
The morale of the participants is breaking like glass
You're dead, no time to think about your past
Towers of apocalypse, constructed by the arsonists
Firing shots at the charging masochists
Death Rules Everything Around Me, DREAM
Life is just that at this moment it seems
Will this battlefield ever see sunbeams?

The machine is alive, the man inside no pride
Man after man, humanity becomes stolen
thirstful enemy, lips cracked and swollen
death is free will ,who is next to be chosen
the present is the future, the future has passed
Few soldiers remain in the struggle for Algian Fast
to see the end of war and peace could come at last
10 9 8 like the countdown to blast off
5 4 3, 2 are left, armor is cast off
Dreams Eat all Tyant's heart's, DEATH
A hole opens in the sky that their masters left
A massive light shines bright as they take their last breath

[THE MASON]

^ you guys are killing it, keep posting tracks, Shizzah every time i read oyur shit, it make me wanna start writing. beautifulrock your first verse made me feel like i was in war, props too both

[VZA]

"The machine is alive, the man inside no pride
Man after man, humanity becomes stolen
thirstful enemy, lips cracked and swollen
death is free will ,who is next to be chosen
the present is the future, the future has passed
Few soldiers remain in the struggle for Algian Fast
to see the end of war and peace could come at last
10 9 8 like the countdown to blast off
5 4 3, 2 are left, armor is cast off
Dreams Eat all Tyant's heart's, DEATH
A hole opens in the sky that their masters left
A massive light shines bright as they take their last breath"

Insane shit, especially:
"The machine is alive, the man inside no pride
Man after man, humanity becomes stolen
thirstful enemy, lips cracked and swollen"

[beautifulrock]

This is a concept idea I came up with, basically tells the story of a futuristic war in a desolated metropolis with humans on both sides being controlled by microchips, the masters deceived the warriors who were pawns anyway, and when one was left on either side, they dropped a nuke on them. Verse 1 is from the perspective of a sole survivor from one of the penthouse buildings watching down and verse 2 is from the perspective of one of the soldiers. verse three and four are told by an archangel of death. I hope this clears things up a bit as to what we were thinking in this song I even have a beat idea in mind that changes up half way through.

[Suga Duga]

keep it comin

[Ritter]

*Bump*

[VZA]

I could submit a verse or two to this little collab unless you guys wanna keep it between you two.

[beautifulrock]

actually we are looking for a few guest spots, but not yet, a little album structure has to come into place first, the core theme of the album is death so think about what you wanna say, thx

[Ritter]

^ I wanted to say that myself. PM either of us when you come up with something you consider worthy.