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BELT.

by Reece Fuller

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Texas 02:19
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Longhaired balledfist pissed off Bad mouthed nerdy motherfucker, shame a motherfuckin rip off Liquid drips from my ducts real quick thinkin shits never done Even after the stage and the shine and the age, I'ma wise up, rise up sage-like, waves created Change history in all history pages I say this because I believe I can make it by takin this risk I make visionaries feel misplaced Ima pull up with a fake name, AKA Ima take names down when I smoke rank shake Better give what they paid, ye brains may spray ay ay I can't say who used to say that Days on days smokin ain't but reclaim -- Take that -- Shitstain -- smokin on fake pack (I am the) king of the wretched, I am the spawn of the devil My life is soaking fuckin wet from self-destruction I revel I always dream in heavy metal covers Sludge lover More grindcore type horror, youll sufferi All black everything all week baby Pains on my brain everyday, been daily The last quarter always detests to the truth No clue how they slain sippin favs with Baileys -- swisher flickin hippie, don't care if you're wit me Only sippin the liquor, when depression'll hit me Praise to the great ones, Filthy and Scum Souls yeah we take them, flick me and dumped
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Triple Six 02:02
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Triple Six shit, take a hit, singin seances at candle lit gathering Black magic happenings Sorcery and drabbery The cookin THC in wizard clothes Got a focus on this poem for my potion Resurrected from the ocean with a motive to wreck shit Satan's wax stamped messages to keep depressin I'm not lucifer to lecture but a different kinda demon Feedin incoherant scenery to where I've been dreamin If you got a severed head pull up or it'll kiss several tulips we're Screamin our curses out into the portal Immortal on molly they're rollin, ollie Board gets strollin I notice your folly Crawlin your way to demise Creatures like me have a real damn talent for studying how does it die Lookin in my eyes Is quite unwise You don't wanna idolize The way that I fantasize The sight of my knives or this imprint of mine The way that I dine sublimely divine On blood so red like wine, I'm trying disgusting things just to feel fine
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BELT. 01:25
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I've been getting fucked up, sick, fucking nausceous Off shit always not a thought process Promises tossed to the bottom of the bottle that I'm lost in I don't think I can cope I'm eyeing the end of my belt like a rope I'm tying it tight with a glimmer of hope I pull from behind, she likes how it chokes She's screaming oh fuck me with leatherbound throat Anxiety tyin me, pryin, lyin bout how high I be I wish you'd leave me alone Brain is so fried, I'm lack of light white, like seein a ghost Belt from the coast Belt from the OK People always bothered like Belt go home Belt with no home Belt so stoned Belt's on the phone Belting a tone Contemplate chrome

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released January 13, 2022

All songs written and performed by me with a Casio CTK-2000

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