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V1 : Let’s get straight to the nitty gritty/
I’m pegasus in the mixy/
In case you ain’t aware how we getting busy/
Embarrassed by competitors I'm petty as ever/
I’m menacing in layers of leather in greatest of temperatures/
Ding dong the bitch is here/
I been summoned from a hundred and 50 years/
Gout a couple things to mummer since the witch is here/
Lil bitch don’t come to the woods/
Hook : Dont come to the woods x4
V2 :Came through medusa’s back, a look of that,
gonna turn em to into runes and slabs/
Brutish plan? Revenge on stupid man/
Do it damn casket is suit for them//
Bitch i been waiting for my whole damn life/
To reanimate like fascinate this swole ass time/
baphomet of this faggot shit and im back in this/
Confuse Nazareth,with the panickness/
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V1: straight out the closet/
I met the fucking devil in the moshpit/
Dancing and shoveling anyone who approaches/
I’m having a gamble with many thoughts in my conscious/
The timing is umple im hazy and feeling nauseous/
i’ve seen him before/
And the angels won’t come kick in the door/
So my safety is limited sure/
If I sneak out the back he will leave me alone/
This ain’t eve lucifer cause lucifer’s dope/
It’s a fuck shit fuckity dude that I know/
Im screaming fuck this this fuck this stupid I know./
Fuck this whole fucking stupid ass show
V2 : I ain’t here to sell my soul, are ya here to take my soul?/
Why men always gotta destroy things,
I stutter as I make my way up the toilet/
And the band that im listening is kind of distorted/
Trapped in this room no multiple choice shit/
I shoulda brought a carton to stack up on soylent/
All these boyish charms turn harmful with all this/
The boisterous hunt for the fragile and honest/
I they know this fuck and the bastards exploit this/
Triple sixes on the dance floor/
He knows this so he lingering to glance for/
An opening for the women to harass more/
Exploding like litten up a blast door/
I might gonna have to call an exorcist/
Just to show these motherfuckers that they won’t in/
If it backfires then i’ll make my way to the back/
There's a devil in a mosh and im stating the fact cmon
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V1: Never been a rich bitch always been a witch bitch/
Niggas with the digits, bout to get their shit lit/
Niggas got the millions we run up in their building/
Niggas catching feelings we running in theY business/
I’m fucking up a rich bitch, always been a witch bitch/
Bridge : WE RUNNING UP THE KITCHEN/
FUCKING UP THE SYSTEM/
lISTENING TO BITCH FITS/
MAMA WE GON GET THIS/
V1 : I told paris hilton her dress was dope
She was holding on to some pearls so I let them go/
Kim kardashian with the fashion I met her so/
Then I ran her bag for some yeezes and take it home/
Is that too harsh but maybe so, rob from the rich/
Take your pic so you fed for long/
I’m fucking Karl Marx in this wig in the reddest coat/
Hand on my chest like breathe here’s the stethoscope/
Without saying rob a nigga give to sisters that need it/
Reach for riches expede em from evil in system/
Seizing the means of this shit for the weak and the feeble/
Pin or a needle we freeing the people?
End chorus in other voice
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v1:Boy I will put the roots up on you, Don't wanna go too hard on you I promise/
My grandma told me I should loose up on you, Don’t make me wanna do it on ya I promise/
Most mischievous witch bitch that you ever seen/
All my enemies In the deep no neck and spline/
Fuck A referee Ending em with telepathy/
Fuck em let me be all men will be dead to me/
I know a bitch with some nails in his back/
impaled to the braili’ll mail him this rap/
Put a spell on a bitch and tell him on snap/
My ju ju so bad and I’m telling em that
Chorus : It’s Bad Bad JuJu in the bitch/
You DONT WANNA SEE ME LOOSE in this bitch Bitch im/
Bad Bad Juju in this bitch/
You don’t wanna seen me rude up in this shit bitch it’s bad/
V2 : Boy I will put the shit right on you don’t make me wanna flick it on you,
I’m Saying I’m More Viscous In Speech I talk Different/
I caught wind fo the beats they knock different/
Y’all dun let the trans in this bitch/
With The fags and the hags in demand in this shit/
And The drags with the panic attacks In the zip/
We randy as fuck Understand it’s the clique/
In the wake of the spirit witches and liches/
Homophobes keep wishing it couldn't get any different/
Sentences in the sermons are pushing for a repetenance/
My Middle fingers too hospitable it’s feigning on all these bitches
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V1 : My pastor asked me if pass this acting and transy rapping/
My style past these ashy larries and pansy catholics/
Smash the glasses of patriarchy and fuck all the missionaries of war/
Who pick the fights with the poor/
I see the sight of a scope/
With a clip inside of the pole/
I’m aiming at the any placements of jesus up in ya home/
Kicking inside the door/
These racists went out the way to say witches are in the wrong/
And our visions do need assistances//
It’s ritualistic this ink has been on my skin and pigment/
Missionaries sicker inhibitions are evil wicked/
My people get it we’ve seen the picture and lived isn’t/
Our grim existence in equilibrium with evil spirits?/
Colonizers not hard to find in a hostile land/
prison with the prison food the contraband not lost to man/
I’m African I try to to do all I can and I know this damn/
live in inability when all lands been lost to man/
Revolution and execution lets set the mood/
12 guns let em through, bourgeois dead and poof/
Sheeit its survival with every place that we taken to/
Throw them up let em shoot, Fist up let em through
Hook : y’all need to throw up ya gunz/
Y’all need to load em and pump/
The battles over but I swear the war has only begun/
These niggas owe you enough/
You let the story be done?/
V2: I hate to tell you the cops wont save you/
They’ll harm and play you/
blacks will be smashed like grapefruit/
Blood is splashed like reygo/
Where the madness takes you,
YOU IN HEAVEN AND GLADY’S WAKES YOU/
THE NIGHT IS SO SAD AND SPECIAL FOR DEVILS/
Hear the whistle and think you you standing right be the kettle/
You see the evil its waving so blatantly I dont get you/
Fuck your grievances or any opinion you wanna say too/
Cause where the fuck was you at we needed you
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V1 : I had a dream that I would die and I would go to heaven/
I told jesus to I’ll be fine I’ll be not accepting/
He saw the evil in my eyes and I won’t forget it/
I’m either being hypnotized or narcoleptic/
If he made me in his image/
It's amazing how I hate seeing any of my face up in the mirror/
So clear, I can’ take how every waking day im here/
can the devil be a lie when the angels disappear/
With you im so beautiful so, you so true to your soul/
Have no use for my flaws, I’m so truly at calm/
I wake up and every day I feel like bliss/
I try to pen up all my feelings there’s a message in my kiss
V2: can we wait a little minute/
Can I put a little lotion so my face a little clearer/
Apologize for the commotion or even taking it there/
I just hate how I look everyway that i could/
Maybe it’s my boobs they could be a little bigger/
Maybe it’s my cooch they could seam it little different/
I’m just saying if I could and the docs I understood/
I would sacrifice my soul for this life I never owned,
But when im feeling so cold, you dont get me a coat/
Your touch gives me the warmth, you dont leave me alone/
I look at you and everyday i think of bliss/
I try to pen these feelings here’s a message in my kiss
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V1 : ever since I started rapping, I put a target on my back/
I just thought I should be smarter than I am /
For every bullet that they shoot I’ll take it harder as I can/
I thought this shit was much harder THAN I PLANNED/
Fuck it If they want me they can come get me/
Got a tank is unleaded mixing that with a shank that’s blood shedded/
All my life I been black in the fist up/
Trans as I think of hitting the man in the hirror/1
So here I am burning on your cross/
I’m still standing here bitches once there energy is gone/
Check the letters in my palm, The message in my arm/
I’ll rather perish for I leave you with a chance I tell these motherfuckings yah/
V2 : I was born in a street of portholes and old roads/
Granny always thinks im a lost soul she don’t know/
Most my life this shit has been so so, picture me dolo/
Trapped my own soul in this snow globe/
Popo roaming round and asking like who is he/
The violence that the settles provided through you me/
Brutally, tier round the neck lit fumes can’t breathe/
Unusual screams beam from a place of no nuance/
And im my story i don’t make to home/
Just a remnant of the other lessons in a state of adolescent
Middle finger to my elders i don’t pray anymore/
You can burn me to a crisp but I won’t rest till im gone/00
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released July 12, 2019
All songs mixed by Will Bennett
www.willowenbennett.com
Mastered By Trillium Sounds
www.trilliumsound.com
Graphic Design & Cover Art by Chachi Revah
www.cargocollective.com/chachi
Flying Fisher
soundcloud.com/flying_fisher
SurgeryHead
www.lordsofthevideowasteland.com
Backxwash
backxwash.bandcamp.com
backxwash.lgbt
Backxwash sticker with her name & cloud background by Elizabeth Owens & Nancy Kells
Proceeds from digital only sales at this time per Backxwash will go to our artist and mutual aid collective fund. This fund helps us pay artists for things like playing shows, artwork, graphic design work, and other artistic needs like help with distributing their music, equipment or transportation to get to shows.
They were previously going to Nationz Foundation and Project 10. We raised just over $1000 in total for those orgs in 2019!
Nationz Foundation in Richmond, VA
nationzfoundationrva.org
Project 10 in Montreal, Canada
p10.qc.ca
"Project 10 works to promote the personal, social, sexual and mental well being of lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, transsexual, two-spirit, intersexed and questioning youth and adults 14-25."