Apocalypse LP by XombieJ Lyrics
Pineal
Digitally filming some kind of scripture
But wait, then i added sound to the picture
Next generation thinks it's a nice mixture
Lemme light the fixture
Pour it out the pitcher
Purple clouds purple rain
Sanctuary sounds insane
Smoking to ease the pain
Unaware of my reign
But not precipitation
Talkin civilization
Claim the land of a nation
And BAN institutionalization
The Apocalypse
The solar eclipse
They’re irreversible
Future’s observable
Foresight displays peace
Where war will decease
United we’ll stand
Activate the gland
Pineal frequency
No room for leniency
Getting high off the vibes
Roots back to the tribes
The first generation
To use meditation
Fluoride in the water
Pineal gland slaughter
They try to hold us back
The power to attack
Is within our reach
Something i won’t teach
You gotta learn yourself
You gotta help yourself
Look deep inside
The past has lied
Its a pine cone not a flower
Even you can join hiiipower
You can cut the tether
Wake up, come together
Ghouls
Hook
Is it possible were all a bunch of lost souls searching for our niche in a world of dreaded ghouls?
Xombie
Intentions of perfection but natural selections correction produced an infection
A ghost in a space laser laboratory
String theory is a big part of my story
I hope I'm not just another mad hatter
But a frequency of zero might create matter
Universal dimensions below and above
Hurt is inevitable so why do I love
Gotta stay to my own
Icy blizzard wind blown
Wanna blaze to the dome
In a haze and I'm home
I need to find myself
Hang the past on the shelf
Lock the closet swallow the key
Insight and foresight all I see
Hook
Is it possible were all a bunch of lost souls searching for our niche in a world of dreaded ghouls?
Ghouls or goals?
Porque no los dos?
Wordplays a joke fuck metaphors
The rap game is a house of whores
Stop yearning for attention, man
Expand your attention span
So you got a verse hook and chorus
Fuck structure your lyrics are porous
Also you got flow like a tortoise
I'd rather play Madden and listen to Doris
I'll spike you in smash, tip my hat with a taunt
2Pac told me if I got it better flaunt
I hope I never daunt, I'd much rather haunt
Shout out to pine 204
And overlook 205
Ghosts knockin on the door
In the afterlife we will thrive
Hook
Ill
You can't handle this
A microphone vandalist
Phuck song structure
Ear drums rupture
Concerned about syllables
My mind is not splittable (cut out beat)
But yours is
I really be killin em all
I really be illin a fall
Or should I say a drop (drop beat on the word drop)
This shit is dope off top
No dreads just a mop
Rappin til I relapse
Vapin til I collapse
I'm always ridin solo
Doin me on the dolo
They're raps are so whack
Got the skills that you lack
Chainsawed a deer
Tattoed a tear
Inflicted fear
Chugged too much beer
Flamethrower to sear
Ain't tryna hear
What you're kickin in my ear
Your Stupid ass trap beat
I'm Slingin the rap heat
Avoiding hell
Word to Big L
"I flows
So one of my shows wouldn't be clever to miss
I'm leavin competitors pissed
Tell you the truth, it gets no better than this"
Fuck a synthesizer
Creativity's wiser
Sharp like an incisor
Got a Longboard riser
To make the beat drop
Infection
[EBC]
[Verse 1: TLB]
[?]
[EBC]
[Verse 2: XombieJ]
Just another track
I got my own back
Don’t know what to address
Don’t know why I’m a mess
Addicted to darkness
Shout out to marcus
Stayed up all night
My pen provides the light
I think it's guiding the path
Syllabically writing math
Scientifically speaking
All my theories are peaking
String theory has no limit
I’m too bright so i dim it
Thought process is pensive
Being comprehensive
Dimensions are extensive
So ill speak on how i live
Therapy 3 days a week
Apparently I’m not weak
What do i seek?
Waiting to peak
Still working on the beats
Networking for the fleets
Taking a break from college
I feel deprived of knowledge
I’m holding my brain hostage
Wait does that rhyme with orange?
I don’t think there will be a fee
For a self performed lobotomy
Justin says no but XombieJ wants a taste
Sapiosexual cannibal with haste
XombieJ is moving too fast
He’s blocking the door, i can’t get passed!
[ima put your body in a cast]
[now you’re mine J…victory at last]
But you killin them syllables
Your baseball bars are hittable
My zombie bars are biddable
Your sound cloud is quittable
(fade out deep voice)
I eat brains I'm formidable
Sapiosexual you're a vegetable
My chemicals are bendable
Trust me I'm not friendable
(fade back in)
My thoughts are accessible
For zombies they're edible
Hunger
[emergency broadcast intro]
I know what you’re gonna say
Zombie j sounds like a blow job
Well listen up you’re a snob
And rusty like an old door knob
Ima twist ya neck and open ya up
Eat your brains feed the rest to my pup
Cut off your arm and beat you in the head
Saw off your leg and make you half a ped
Why eat a cow when i can eat a human
Ill take a bow cuz i might be Truman
Pitcher beaned ya like Goya
Even that sparked Paranoia
I don’t mean to annoy ya
Drivin an old sequoia
Cuz im a 4runner
Lookin for a gunner
I don’t even know where I’ve been
I don’t even know how to sin
Need a hunter
For my hunger
Cuz its xombie squad (xombie)
Meet you in the quad
Plant zombies in sod
*multiple pitched voices* “kill"?
Give em a nod
[screams and murderous noises]
Among Us
[Verse 1: Kid Nyz]
[?]
[Verse 2: XombieJ]
The zombies are among us
Growing fast like a fungus
Recycling mass and decaying matter
Cbd or meds, don’t pick the latter
Exponential growth in the wrong direction
My presence is a warning to my section ["section.90”yell from across studio]
Doctors don’t care about your well-being
Activate your third eye you’re all-seeing
I bet there’s nothing wrong with your brain
Stay true do you and stay in your lane
I don’t usually trust astrology
But we don’t have the technology
Dopamine, serotonin, norepinephrine
Kna’mean? melatonin is safer than gin
Be strong you have the will
No need for seroquel
Body numbing
Mind numbing
Its preventing your peak
Don’t let it make you weak
(exit beat)
The scary part is
(beat drops)
There are people in pain
There are more than you think
Disorders are the chain
Medicine is the link
X^Z ft. Cha$e Green [prod. XombieJ, Matt Roach, & Chazzman]
[Verse 1: XombieJ]
(See White Noise from Society's Way for lyrics)
[Verse 2: Cha$e Green]
[?]
No regrets ft. Cla$$y
[Verse 1: XombieJ]
When you're Livin in the moment
You might feel some momentum
If you harness it you own it
You make the others look dumb
Life is in control
Don't fall in a hole
You can dig yourself out
But you should go a different route
Do your best to stay Focused
Xombie Plague I'm a Locust
Ignore the distraction
But look away for a fraction
Of a second you're reaction
Might result in an action
Dont rely on the traction
I hope you got all wheel drive
Beez are buzzin in the hive
You might get stung
Bells might be rung
Ik why you sung
So Cough up a lung
When you make a mistake
The result isn't fake
Ignore your clever wit
You must address that shit
(drop beat)
And apologize
(drop/run beat)
Realize you have no disguise
The lies will be your demise
[Verse 2: Cla$$y]
[?]
String Theory
I left my mark with perfect representation
Omnist Rasta with ocd presentation
I was Lied to with manipulation
Now Patients make up a congregation
And we're hungry for justice
We don't care if you judge this
Whatchu know bout mental disease
Ignoramus dropped to his knees
Information overflow
No elation on the flow
Monotonous for comprehension
No need to mention
The attention brought
To this dimension
Apprehension bout
The extension of
The universe
No need to rehearse
But you might need a nurse
To get Aleve out ya purse
(drop beat)
Check it
(drop beat)
I really hope you fathom
The make up of an atom
Infinite composition
Likewise opposition
Made up by a universe
We make up a universe
My theory's mostly visual
Hope you got a residual
[Podcast Mode]
‘the subtraction of infinity from infinity to get result - renormalization’
The human eye can only perceive approximately two percent of the light spectrum, and there is proof that other species can hear a wider range of frequencies. In order for string theory to be feasible, there must be more dimensions in existence than we are capable of comprehending. The corresponding theories are so abstract that ignoring a conclusion would be blissful. The odds are in the favor of the strings, and the ir existence may be the very driving force of physical matter, as well as life itself. Our species is aware of four dimensions, which include length, width, depth, and the time-space continuum. There are multiple possibilities that would prove string theory to be correct, such as the existence of ten, eleven, or twenty-six dimensions. Geometrically speaking, an even number of dimensions would be more realistic. The twelfth dimension would exist if there were twenty-six, so why is it disregarded by physicists? Although the more abundant dimensions resemble compact foldings of matter, the inner linear composition would be irregular with an odd number of dimensions. The reason that twelve or twenty-two would be logical would be dependent on the assumed theory of eleven dimensions. The force of so many dimensions would create an implosion of gravity, allowing them to connect internally. So if there was an odd number, the geometry would allow the last dimension to continue inwardly to the opposite face and create a triangular outlier. In the event that there was one outlying dimension, the structure would most likely collapse and cease to exist. The twelfth dimension would complete the structure that is created by eleven dimensions. The twenty-second dimension would be more plausible because it would be the combination of two identical structures searching for a partner in order to exist in what we believe to be reality. The postulation of the twenty-second dimension is unrealistic because the two structures of eleven dimensions would not exist to begin with. This is why twelve dimensions is more comprehensible. If someone was to “split” a twelve-dimensional structure, the imploding force of gravity would create a symmetrical figure of intertwining dimensions, allowing the initiation of an ever-expanding, spiraling “string”. The polar attraction would force the spiral to be pulled north and southward in order to resemble something similar to the shape of a strand of DNA
Outro // Undead Residents ft. Kid Nyz [prod. Logic]
I have four eyes, but it might be five
Realized I am a descendant of the hive
The psychic xombies, on the rise
Growing exponentially in size
Spit it one take first take
No room for a mistake
Elementary rhymes
But you're all just mimes
Phuck money, weed, and dimes
Phuck the high pitched chimes
Record in silence
Arrange it kinda neat
Avoid the violence
Don't even need a beat
Got an M14 if you arrive on the scene
Think you're lookin' mean?
I'll take a bat to ya spleen
Don't phuck with me, and don't ask a question
Just ride with me if 90's your section
Next time I go through a resurrection
Vote for me at the presidential election
Digitally filming some kind of scripture
But wait, then i added sound to the picture
Next generation thinks it's a nice mixture
Lemme light the fixture
Pour it out the pitcher
Purple clouds purple rain
Sanctuary sounds insane
Smoking to ease the pain
Unaware of my reign
But not precipitation
Talkin civilization
Claim the land of a nation
And BAN institutionalization
The Apocalypse
The solar eclipse
They’re irreversible
Future’s observable
Foresight displays peace
Where war will decease
United we’ll stand
Activate the gland
Pineal frequency
No room for leniency
Getting high off the vibes
Roots back to the tribes
The first generation
To use meditation
Fluoride in the water
Pineal gland slaughter
They try to hold us back
The power to attack
Is within our reach
Something i won’t teach
You gotta learn yourself
You gotta help yourself
Look deep inside
The past has lied
Its a pine cone not a flower
Even you can join hiiipower
You can cut the tether
Wake up, come together
Ghouls
Hook
Is it possible were all a bunch of lost souls searching for our niche in a world of dreaded ghouls?
Xombie
Intentions of perfection but natural selections correction produced an infection
A ghost in a space laser laboratory
String theory is a big part of my story
I hope I'm not just another mad hatter
But a frequency of zero might create matter
Universal dimensions below and above
Hurt is inevitable so why do I love
Gotta stay to my own
Icy blizzard wind blown
Wanna blaze to the dome
In a haze and I'm home
I need to find myself
Hang the past on the shelf
Lock the closet swallow the key
Insight and foresight all I see
Hook
Is it possible were all a bunch of lost souls searching for our niche in a world of dreaded ghouls?
Ghouls or goals?
Porque no los dos?
Wordplays a joke fuck metaphors
The rap game is a house of whores
Stop yearning for attention, man
Expand your attention span
So you got a verse hook and chorus
Fuck structure your lyrics are porous
Also you got flow like a tortoise
I'd rather play Madden and listen to Doris
I'll spike you in smash, tip my hat with a taunt
2Pac told me if I got it better flaunt
I hope I never daunt, I'd much rather haunt
Shout out to pine 204
And overlook 205
Ghosts knockin on the door
In the afterlife we will thrive
Hook
Ill
You can't handle this
A microphone vandalist
Phuck song structure
Ear drums rupture
Concerned about syllables
My mind is not splittable (cut out beat)
But yours is
I really be killin em all
I really be illin a fall
Or should I say a drop (drop beat on the word drop)
This shit is dope off top
No dreads just a mop
Rappin til I relapse
Vapin til I collapse
I'm always ridin solo
Doin me on the dolo
They're raps are so whack
Got the skills that you lack
Chainsawed a deer
Tattoed a tear
Inflicted fear
Chugged too much beer
Flamethrower to sear
Ain't tryna hear
What you're kickin in my ear
Your Stupid ass trap beat
I'm Slingin the rap heat
Avoiding hell
Word to Big L
"I flows
So one of my shows wouldn't be clever to miss
I'm leavin competitors pissed
Tell you the truth, it gets no better than this"
Fuck a synthesizer
Creativity's wiser
Sharp like an incisor
Got a Longboard riser
To make the beat drop
Infection
[EBC]
[Verse 1: TLB]
[?]
[EBC]
[Verse 2: XombieJ]
Just another track
I got my own back
Don’t know what to address
Don’t know why I’m a mess
Addicted to darkness
Shout out to marcus
Stayed up all night
My pen provides the light
I think it's guiding the path
Syllabically writing math
Scientifically speaking
All my theories are peaking
String theory has no limit
I’m too bright so i dim it
Thought process is pensive
Being comprehensive
Dimensions are extensive
So ill speak on how i live
Therapy 3 days a week
Apparently I’m not weak
What do i seek?
Waiting to peak
Still working on the beats
Networking for the fleets
Taking a break from college
I feel deprived of knowledge
I’m holding my brain hostage
Wait does that rhyme with orange?
I don’t think there will be a fee
For a self performed lobotomy
Justin says no but XombieJ wants a taste
Sapiosexual cannibal with haste
XombieJ is moving too fast
He’s blocking the door, i can’t get passed!
[ima put your body in a cast]
[now you’re mine J…victory at last]
But you killin them syllables
Your baseball bars are hittable
My zombie bars are biddable
Your sound cloud is quittable
(fade out deep voice)
I eat brains I'm formidable
Sapiosexual you're a vegetable
My chemicals are bendable
Trust me I'm not friendable
(fade back in)
My thoughts are accessible
For zombies they're edible
Hunger
[emergency broadcast intro]
I know what you’re gonna say
Zombie j sounds like a blow job
Well listen up you’re a snob
And rusty like an old door knob
Ima twist ya neck and open ya up
Eat your brains feed the rest to my pup
Cut off your arm and beat you in the head
Saw off your leg and make you half a ped
Why eat a cow when i can eat a human
Ill take a bow cuz i might be Truman
Pitcher beaned ya like Goya
Even that sparked Paranoia
I don’t mean to annoy ya
Drivin an old sequoia
Cuz im a 4runner
Lookin for a gunner
I don’t even know where I’ve been
I don’t even know how to sin
Need a hunter
For my hunger
Cuz its xombie squad (xombie)
Meet you in the quad
Plant zombies in sod
*multiple pitched voices* “kill"?
Give em a nod
[screams and murderous noises]
Among Us
[Verse 1: Kid Nyz]
[?]
[Verse 2: XombieJ]
The zombies are among us
Growing fast like a fungus
Recycling mass and decaying matter
Cbd or meds, don’t pick the latter
Exponential growth in the wrong direction
My presence is a warning to my section ["section.90”yell from across studio]
Doctors don’t care about your well-being
Activate your third eye you’re all-seeing
I bet there’s nothing wrong with your brain
Stay true do you and stay in your lane
I don’t usually trust astrology
But we don’t have the technology
Dopamine, serotonin, norepinephrine
Kna’mean? melatonin is safer than gin
Be strong you have the will
No need for seroquel
Body numbing
Mind numbing
Its preventing your peak
Don’t let it make you weak
(exit beat)
The scary part is
(beat drops)
There are people in pain
There are more than you think
Disorders are the chain
Medicine is the link
X^Z ft. Cha$e Green [prod. XombieJ, Matt Roach, & Chazzman]
[Verse 1: XombieJ]
(See White Noise from Society's Way for lyrics)
[Verse 2: Cha$e Green]
[?]
No regrets ft. Cla$$y
[Verse 1: XombieJ]
When you're Livin in the moment
You might feel some momentum
If you harness it you own it
You make the others look dumb
Life is in control
Don't fall in a hole
You can dig yourself out
But you should go a different route
Do your best to stay Focused
Xombie Plague I'm a Locust
Ignore the distraction
But look away for a fraction
Of a second you're reaction
Might result in an action
Dont rely on the traction
I hope you got all wheel drive
Beez are buzzin in the hive
You might get stung
Bells might be rung
Ik why you sung
So Cough up a lung
When you make a mistake
The result isn't fake
Ignore your clever wit
You must address that shit
(drop beat)
And apologize
(drop/run beat)
Realize you have no disguise
The lies will be your demise
[Verse 2: Cla$$y]
[?]
String Theory
I left my mark with perfect representation
Omnist Rasta with ocd presentation
I was Lied to with manipulation
Now Patients make up a congregation
And we're hungry for justice
We don't care if you judge this
Whatchu know bout mental disease
Ignoramus dropped to his knees
Information overflow
No elation on the flow
Monotonous for comprehension
No need to mention
The attention brought
To this dimension
Apprehension bout
The extension of
The universe
No need to rehearse
But you might need a nurse
To get Aleve out ya purse
(drop beat)
Check it
(drop beat)
I really hope you fathom
The make up of an atom
Infinite composition
Likewise opposition
Made up by a universe
We make up a universe
My theory's mostly visual
Hope you got a residual
[Podcast Mode]
‘the subtraction of infinity from infinity to get result - renormalization’
The human eye can only perceive approximately two percent of the light spectrum, and there is proof that other species can hear a wider range of frequencies. In order for string theory to be feasible, there must be more dimensions in existence than we are capable of comprehending. The corresponding theories are so abstract that ignoring a conclusion would be blissful. The odds are in the favor of the strings, and the ir existence may be the very driving force of physical matter, as well as life itself. Our species is aware of four dimensions, which include length, width, depth, and the time-space continuum. There are multiple possibilities that would prove string theory to be correct, such as the existence of ten, eleven, or twenty-six dimensions. Geometrically speaking, an even number of dimensions would be more realistic. The twelfth dimension would exist if there were twenty-six, so why is it disregarded by physicists? Although the more abundant dimensions resemble compact foldings of matter, the inner linear composition would be irregular with an odd number of dimensions. The reason that twelve or twenty-two would be logical would be dependent on the assumed theory of eleven dimensions. The force of so many dimensions would create an implosion of gravity, allowing them to connect internally. So if there was an odd number, the geometry would allow the last dimension to continue inwardly to the opposite face and create a triangular outlier. In the event that there was one outlying dimension, the structure would most likely collapse and cease to exist. The twelfth dimension would complete the structure that is created by eleven dimensions. The twenty-second dimension would be more plausible because it would be the combination of two identical structures searching for a partner in order to exist in what we believe to be reality. The postulation of the twenty-second dimension is unrealistic because the two structures of eleven dimensions would not exist to begin with. This is why twelve dimensions is more comprehensible. If someone was to “split” a twelve-dimensional structure, the imploding force of gravity would create a symmetrical figure of intertwining dimensions, allowing the initiation of an ever-expanding, spiraling “string”. The polar attraction would force the spiral to be pulled north and southward in order to resemble something similar to the shape of a strand of DNA
Outro // Undead Residents ft. Kid Nyz [prod. Logic]
I have four eyes, but it might be five
Realized I am a descendant of the hive
The psychic xombies, on the rise
Growing exponentially in size
Spit it one take first take
No room for a mistake
Elementary rhymes
But you're all just mimes
Phuck money, weed, and dimes
Phuck the high pitched chimes
Record in silence
Arrange it kinda neat
Avoid the violence
Don't even need a beat
Got an M14 if you arrive on the scene
Think you're lookin' mean?
I'll take a bat to ya spleen
Don't phuck with me, and don't ask a question
Just ride with me if 90's your section
Next time I go through a resurrection
Vote for me at the presidential election