[Yugen Blakrok]

I live where the absurd is, cry over spilt milk until it curdles
Put black in the wings of ravens, toxic thoughts like creeping myrtle
Tend to spiral round the locks – I write colourful, cursive, curses
When I’m irked, autonomy’s virtue in the face of social hurdles
While otherselves are basket-case-dependent, I carry my own burdens
Clingy – I’ll bring them back from the dead like hearses reversing
Subversive, I sit beside my deepest thoughts and burn spliffs
Submerge in a pool of doubt and question Hermes
With eyes wide, our stories told to generations like folklore
In my right hand’s a mic stand and I’m hammering thunderbolts like Thor
Piss off Norse gods when I can’t speak – my voice hoarse
Tongue – caught in the middle because both halves of my brain are war-torn
I nurse ideas like cold sores, barefoot on Akasha’s shore
Shut-eyes like closed doors, tilt my chalice and let it pour
Till I’m high – wearing the same wings the law soars on
My squad – underdogs like kennel floors, there’s a function behind the form
Evolve upwards, that’s why the pyramid is underscored
Now watch us pierce thru the veil like laser beams thru iron doors

[Jak Tripper]

Behold I fallen angel to brimstone paragraph
Psychopathic pastor, hell fire, paranoid messiah
Nursing a paraphernalia platter
Mad as hatter
Get dissected backwards
Splash your bladder
Trying to pick apart your brain thru a skull fracture
Hacking at it sporadic with a tack hammer
If I spaz it's like when chimpanzees attack masters
Tongue of a black adder
My family running traps haphazard like the Mansons for that stacked work
Fuck your tracks, nerds, backpackers
Fuck fake crack rappers
When I write it's like handing on stair flights
For God sake I air pipes
Spit evil drug rap bars and air mics
I'll bury rappers head first up to the air night
Fists of steel, I'm all punches like wheelchair fights
Lines like high voltage eels, you try to steal it you get your hair spiked