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Path Of Destruction

by Body Blow

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1.
Become One 03:40
I’m running around like a chicken without a head, I see my fate in the horizon, why bother giving advice when i should take my own instead? You laid the puzzle right out for me, can’t make the pieces fit Done all I could do to break out of this hell I FAIL Now all I can do is sit, AND WATCH I SIT AND WATCH, the days pass me by, slipping away You were a master at the game, while i was just a pawn Will there ever be a day when I can bear to live on earth & look forward to the dawn? I picked you up, for what? To just be let down I mean what did I expect? You turned your back now i’m left all alone in the dark born to walk this earth another life reject The chips fall where they may, and now they stare back at me, The flooding of regret as I stare at where they lay Yet all sentiment remains irrelevant, mapped out, no doubt, can’t break out and can’t change THE FUTURE OR THE PAST I put my hands behind my head to pull this knife out from my back Get this knife out my back Pull this knife out my back Can’t get this knife out my back The knife and I become one.
2.
Hung out to dry, dead blank stare at the sky Deteriorating with every second passed by Through most eyes their time is done I can’t believe the bullshit society we run Cuz this is the truth we cannot bend Disposable heroes we pay no mind to defend Stop to think just for a second The fractured minds drained of all hope that come to a dead end That which we cannot change I CANT ACCEPT That which we won’t accept It’s time to change Their teeth are gone, eyes bloodshot red Finding solace up on a cement bed The fakes left and right, I see right through Virtue signaling PUNK BITCH, I’m talkin to you You act like you care, then turn your back A moral compass is something that you seem to lack Their graves are dug before their death A thousand-yard stare into the sky exhaling their last breath It’s time to own up to it all Watch in disbelief as the earth engulfs in flames straight into world downfall Broken HELPLESS Extreme DISTRESS Face reality and take a step into the Open Air Asylum
3.
I look you in the face and ponder if there’s a conscience in your heart Speeding nowhere fast, almost had my existence CUT SHORT I’ve gone through all this time wondering why you relinquished me My time has come to move on forward let it go and set my soul FREE I take control I’ve tried to look inside deep to find the meaning between what’s right and wrong Can’t keep the pace up in your race, I’ve played your game for far TOO LONG Can’t believe now I can’t stand to look you in the eyes I know we’re blood so i’ll do it one last time just to say goodbye Abandoned me. This shit rips my heart apart. How do you feel when you look at me? Inclination ceased to exist, now leave me be. Where have you gone? I’m lost inside a maze Trapped here for eternity searching for the answer until the end of days What happened to you? Was it all a front? You’re not the person I used to know Now I realize I never knew you at all So how does it feel? Or do you even feel at all? The tables turn, in turn, my turn to walk away. Had to guide myself through this haze and teach myself to love Both the good and bad times built a tempered will that rises above Selfish motive bleeds through you, new things have come to light The greater good can’t cross your mind when you’re oblivious to THE REAL DEAL
4.
You got me fucked up! And now it’s time to get back! I’m by myself, but not alone Something’s brewing up I can feel it in my bones IN MY BONES The past is irrelevant, the future is evident now all you can see is black Too late to reverse it, last ride in a hearse and you know there’s no turning back Squealed on by a stoolie his body will soon be chopped up just to let his boys know Basura humana te saco la fuka and blast em point blank in the nose Bymyself, but not alone Bloodthirsty predator turning every stone I’m now one of these, alive while deceased Nothing to lose, a beast released, Gone insane, on blood i feast TOE TAG RELEASE Stare at a wall as i think of it all and sit silently beside a bed Each passing second, i recognize voices i hear screaming inside my head Fueled by revenge you will not be avenged, gaze out the window as i stand Knowing for a fact, my plan is intact to make sure that you die by my hand You grew nuts and test your luck, i thought i told you I’m motherfuckin immune to musophobia I’m growing tired of this, all of the bullshit Your life you live in bliss, my life i live pissed A dead man walking, it couldn’t get worse The only way to get out, is going feet FIRST LED TO THE HEARSE WE’RE ALL CURSED SINCE BIRTH Born to just become, ONE WITH THE EARTH Trapped in a cell because i wouldn’t tell Unlike you-a rat scared like a bitch Slashed ear to ear just to make myself clear my rage is felt behind every stitch Then it happens to you, they process you through, soon enough we’ll be met face to face Have you disappear, between two of us here only one leaves THIS PLACE
5.
THE CONCRETE JUNGLE Never see above the canopy, Life up in a furnace, hand in hand Where motherfucker’s heated up, you’ll lose your breath just tryna keep up Re-up, D’d (Dee’d) up, THINK YOU KNOW WASSUP?! Never set foot here and try to tell me you know bout where i’m from, Street education from a movie Come prove to me that you can last in the city of OPPORTUNITY M.I.A. MANIACS IN ACTION We’re seeds of those who took the damn heat, Who came out strong landing on two feet, No silver spoon, get taught your lessons, And here’s how it went, now pay attention. West side Miami, the stomping grounds daily, where niggas cut their teeth and get em knocked out at the same time, Walk under clouds turning gray, they remain, do you feel? We never heal, just shed blood real deal BRO YOU SOFT No guardship and hardship’s how I spit hard shit My style’s flammable forever intangible Come cross the line and see what’s mine, see I don’t hide to survive And see what happens when you lock eyes with the BLOODLESS Judgement day… The sun flickers, starlight winks out. The time is here, end drawing near, Gaze on and shed one final tear, Clouds parting ways, mind set ablaze, Collapsing reality ends in MIAMI STYLE (Gene Navarro-ANGER) MIAMI - SEE IT LIKE A NATIVE MIAMI - WITH A GUN IN YOUR FACE

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This record is dedicated to Diana Miranda “Dee” Navarro. Rest in peace.

Drums recorded at Studio 13 by Jeremy Staska.
Guitars, Bass & Vocals recorded at Bumpsquad studios by Josh Gibbs.
Mixed by Josh Gibbs and mastered by Jeremy Staska.

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released January 12, 2024

Chris - Drums
Ryan - Guitar
Johnny - Vox
Erick - Bass

Guest vox on “The Concrete Jungle (M.I.A.)” by Alex Marquez & Gene Navarro of ANGER.

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