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The Frankenstein's Monster Digital 12​-​inch

by NevEd

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Yo Phantom Yo, yo, ay I had no idea you were that kind of a monster So recently I've been feeling dead inside So to get a high Sprayed my unprotected eyes With some pesticide Then decide To electrify My depressive mind With 2 live cables hooked up to my neckless spine Don't even question why Just know that I then arise When my head is fried And I'm blind cause I got melted eyes Make the other part of Jekyll's mind Feel like he's a piece of worthless shit and then go under his bed to hide Rappers better run for the hills I'm coming for kills I'm one in a mill Lyrically they're just run of the mill They're bringing all the glam and glitz, but nothing with skill Becoming stupid suckers for bills While they rummage for pills. Outcast back to attack tracks and kill the scene Rolling big bags in the zig zags to kindle weed. Talk about a blast from the past, bitch Feel the wrath of a savage Nev left CUE, but we're still back on that ass, kid Mobbing Deep Causing Havoc as a Prodigy I'm epic like Odysseus's plot, it's not that odd to see My birth wasn't typical A scourge of a ritual Delivered by witch doctors with small medical learning residuals Legend born With a set of horns, spitting verses so cynical Mom jetted for The 7th floor window once they purged my umbilical The witch doctor called her survival a work of a miracle Now I live the life of an alien merciless misanthrope I make rhymes for the disturbing type Who've been curbed in life With voices to speak and minds to think but not words to write Whether you live an urchin's life Or you're a nerd alike Whether you're the urban type Or just a Suburbanite Identify with a mind forged in darkness Lighters in the air from the sound as you hearken How can you be scared of the fire if you're the arson Frankenstein, still more than the sum of my parts, bitch Identify with a mind forged in darkness Lighters in the air from the sound as you hearken How can you be scared of the fire if you're the arson Frankenstein, still more than the sum of my parts, bitch Life had me under lock and key But I've gotten free Heart of a lion, eye of the tiger, I'm a composite beast Not at all with a care (Nope) Make you look like a rag doll with it's hair And face chewed and bloody like it was mauled by a bear Rhymes I drop Explosive enough to turn minds to bombs Don't fit in like fat kids on buses trying to find a spot I'm to watch More than your expensive wrist diamond clocks Work at Amazon to make sure I'm thinking outside the box Aiming for the sky, the top Best rapper dead or alive's the spot I say that and y'all are taken aback like spinal swaps Proclaim myself as king, get looks with crooked eyes a lot I wanna break more records than a bull in a vinyl shop People say that I should switch to a message To that of Mase, when he traded the game for minister lessons But I don't listen to them cause I'm too focused on rappers, ripping these heads with Spines, to turn mace back into a medieval weapon It's the illest cynic Never hit a limit With just spitting sickness Independent Off the chain, but CUE's gonna be in the pendant I innovate With what the spitters say Rip and flay Skin then incinerate Eat them off dinner plates After adding a ginger trace For the bitter taste Rapper's getting papes Then whine like the juice of crushed vineyard grapes Rappers ain't got a chance so they hoping for bigger days I'll kit-kat their spines if they ever ask me to give a break Identify with a mind forged in darkness Lighters in the air from the sound as you hearken How can you be scared of the fire if you're the arson Frankenstein, still more than the sum of my parts, bitch Identify with a mind forged in darkness Lighters in the air from the sound as you hearken How can you be scared of the fire if you're the arson Frankenstein, still more than the sum of my parts, bitch
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A vampire on the mic, I suck the rhythm from your flows The stage is my night, the blood the mic that I hold I stitch the beat together, Frankenstein funk composed I bring the heat like fire blowin' through a dragon's nose I don't need a full moon to let the beast out I just need a funky beat to get this tempo fiend on the prowl I howl on these instrumentals, style's detrimental Fundamental funk bumpin' wild through ya mental As I pump into action Sink your flow no boats Deep ocean no hope Fed to the krakken Jacking a camper Slapping the banter Back to the back paddock billa bong where the bunyip live So no rat kid You don't want this stress We got rhymes schemes so hard to see like Loch Ness Dumb rap gets pumped once with a pen raw Bars hard half man half beast the centaur Never on the streets, found deep in the underground Elite on the beat, MC's wonder how, huh Cuz when I throw down crowds bounce up and down My Frankenstein rhymes astound with my sound Settin' fire to ya town, on the mic I'm Godzilla Spittin' thrilla's for reala, I'm a microphone killa Crusin' with Medusa bumpin' Monster Funk With Freddy, Jason, and Michael chopped up in my trunk I gotta lotta full flow man damn ice gold Rolled by the abominable snow man rhymes cold Not our fault you appear to be lagging Me and MistaWalk like taking walks with dragons You don't make it far before you turned into soot We a swift kick in your wack arse by bigfoot, what
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Wreck internals And pierce your subdermals With the verbal schemes That curdles blood with heads circling Niggas scripted like commercial scenes Universally Leaving tracks hurtin' while resurfacing In the game Damn shame The way he left the mic maimed At the scene he signed the time of death with a fake name Accept no blame for the massacre And bounced back like elastomer Mark your calendars Handler Of all amateurs And challengers Managed To damage Even within small parameters Hop on the beat and open up a can of worms And travel back in time with a scavenged flux capacitor Opposite of ubiquitous No coincidence It's his due diligence To push the game with some impetus It ain't no fucking with this It ain't no fucking with this

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Digital 12-inch release, as in the A and B-side tracks have radio edits and acapellas available to DJs and producers that isn't available on the Spotify release, which contains just both songs and their beats, plus the bonus track featuring Advantz'd, F.W.T. These will not appear on any future projects, just a little collection of joints to build up to my next planned releases! Stay tuned!

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released February 5, 2021

All tracks produced and mixed by NevEd.
www.instagram.com/neved_the_dude/
The Frankenstein's Monster cover art as well as the Get Triggered Entertainment logo are courtesy of Uncle moe.
unclemoe.bandcamp.com
Mastered by Facedawg.
www.youtube.com/channel/UCAgwccNHgGCdApvAO9dK1Ww
The Phantom, Mista Walk, Aeonsone and Advantz'd appear courtesy of themselves.
The Phantom:
www.facebook.com/TheGhostlyMC/
Mista Walk:
soundcloud.com/mistawalk
Aeonsone:
soundcloud.com/aeonsone
Advantz'd:
www.instagram.com/advantzd/?igshid=s12val6kmp2o

Peace to Inspectah K, Kaiser the Loopsmith, Enyway, the guy that uses way too many napkins, and all the dope peoples in UGC!
Please buy the 12-inch and remix me! But if you upload to digital storefronts and have a lot of 'Os in your bank roll, do the rite thing and contact me.
PEACE!
NevEd

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