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M/1

by K.M.T (Black)

Released 11/08/2016
Released 11/08/2016
A dive into the mind and origin of KMT.
  • 03:39 Download Lyrics Roshambo

    Black / Black - M/1

    I'm a walkin walkie talkie barkin partly at the party goers

    Mardi Gras a Hearty Ha, A Charmin Kamikazi donor

    Couple soldiers bucked up, snuffed him for his cup of Folgers

    Couple doses bubble gutter, cut up all the browner nosers

    Scandal! Anvil drop another handle! Tip the bottle, flip the waffle, love my eggo scrambled

    Picked some pockets, kicked and frolicked, Post it on my mantle and dicked a socket, get it poppin, shived it like I'm Rambo

     

    Chorus* (X2)

    Fast then slow Black and Bold More hands flyin than in Roshambo

    I'm a guy stuck in line and it's so damn slow this guy got bored like an old Van's store

     

    Keep the googles Petie Pablo, premaddonna gotta lotta bobble headin gobbin stoppers, choppin blocks for Hanukkah

    Toddler otters waddlin for hottest pockets God, I gotta stop him 'fore his baby momma over there like "Hi Nigga.."

    Lippin smacking, lifted dragon, wishing, laughing, Crippin', raggin, Sagging wagon shifted past 'em, grabbing half their assets, stacking

    Bad tag backs, At least you grabbed your fanny-pack

    Track Hazmat That street is where your mammy at

    Oh Man! Old ass man

    Better hold like the floor plan under Rosanne Going so ham Give me more spam, fill the whole pan

    Gotta rose van called the Ho-Tram where my hoes land in my whole hand, its my Hoe scam Its my home grown plan for my old fam

     

    Chorus*

    Fast then slow (fast) Black and Bold (black) More hands flyin than in Roshambo (yea, yea)

    I'm a guy stuck in line and it's so damn slow this guy got bored like an old Van's store (really?)

    Fast then slow (fast) Black and Gold (bold) More hands flyin than in Roshambo

    I'm a guy stuck in line and it's so damn slow this guy got bored like an old Van's store

     

    Yea but, that red on your forehead, yea, what the fuck is that?

    What an eyesore, Bernie fight more than them 5 whores Freddy's night 4 What the knife for? Said I like yours

    Slaughtered 9 boars, might do 5 more, but that's my chore (that's what the 9's for) yea

    Befuddled thuggin buggin a lot I had to think about it

    Rusty missed his Gundam a lot I had to drink about it

    Homie said he Gungnam a lot I had to see about

    Be about it ready or not, we gotta dream about it

    Peace now It's a beat down, did 3 bows Now its green brown, a rebound, I leap bounds

    So lets see now I bring crowds and bleed sound Tekken 3 now, you eat pound with weak style

    You see these rockers This teeter totters a league of martyrs So this Jimmy's gotta go jimmie Gotard Dont even bother

    You be bleeding dollars and bring a lot of Pina Colladas Hold the Enchilladas, we goin farther I'll be the father

     

    Chorus* (X2)

    Fast then slow Black and Bold More hands flyin than in Roshambo

    I'm a guy stuck in line and it's so damn slow this guy got bored like an old Van's store

     

    So I'm..

    Hippity hippity hoppin and flippin the docket and Jiminie criminal poppin the pill the will to kill the bill Committee is mockin, the city is floppin

    The grittiest option available, avail in bull The kid with the locket is finna to rocket Beginning to like it cuz winning is not in the list of his options

    Day consisting of him blowing at soccer Going to doctors Foldin in lockers Openin boxes, Soccem' Boppers hooked to some boxers

    Momma thinks he needs these things like pots and pans He lost his pants Like Baggar Vance, a bad advance a lackey trance I'm bad at rants

    Visions of grandeur Yea the kid with the cancers lookin for answers Done with the banter Panzer and the Jaegar meister fuck with the scanner

    Puny Banner and his band of merry mannered nanny cammers can't just stand adjacent to the pavement That's just labor standards

    Hooplah! It's all lost in a gulag of a cool lodge, a husband and his 2 broads

    Tryin to prove god is nothin more than Who? Ha Cuz these boob jobs are slammin like its Foosball

  • 02:37 Download Lyrics Off (Prod. Justen Squyres)

    We loadin up them trees my nigga
    You fuck with me you get that shit free
    We roll with that coke and that lean my nigga
    Hop in, bout to get some better E
    Real shit
    You ain't never fuck with these my nigga
    On me homie, yea it wasn't cheap
    Got faith? Cuz you bout to take a leap my nigga
    Son yo ass bout to have a new belief
    One time for 'em

    Chorus*
    Off!
    Come for these words are law
    Birth of the Earthbound God
    Gettin left in awe
    Walk
    Get lockjaw
    This is the uncut raw
    Now the Sun has dawned
    Don Black's evolved
    You can call it problem solved
    Take your thought beyond
    Yall can't respond
    Fly when that acid drop

    Yea nigga, I been livin in surreal boy
    Mind bent cuz I took a million pills boy
    Lighten up, cuz yo bitch is on my eel boy
    Cuz you lookin' like a "Jesus take the wheel" boy
    How that feel?
    When you never kept it real boy
    How that feel?
    When you just a fuckin meal boy
    With the knowledge that you never gripped the steel boy
    Sit down bitch, you dealin with Belial boy
    One more time for 'em

    Off!
    Come for these words are law
    Birth of the Earthbound God
    Gettin left in awe
    Walk
    Get lockjaw
    This is the uncut raw
    Now the Sun has dawned
    Don Black's evolved
    Bout to get that impact palm
    Like you got that gong
    Bomb
    Heat like Nam
    Vet that has prepped napalm
    I'm off!

    My nigga you are fuckin up
    Real shit
    Quit frontin' like you know me
    I bet your fuckin nickname buttercup
    Yo stupid ass bout to take me to the old me
    You gon' see
    And I bet you feel you're out of luck
    Just cuz yo bitch say she want me
    My end she tell me we dont fuck enough
    But that don't seem to stop her from blowin me
    On me nigga

    Outro* (x4)
    I'm going off
    Going off
    Going g-going g-go-going off

  • 03:00 Download Lyrics Heaven's Door (Feat. H00lign)

    Gotta Ka-bar, M-chette, glock, masked up
    Yea life a bitch but I got that heffer assed up
    Yup
    Puff that fuckin menthol
    Got gas that I'm huffin, stuffin drugs in these bags
    Trash love
    Thug
    Buggin buckle strapped
    Bucket back
    Trap
    Crumbles of rubble tracked
    If bruh could fumble that, then his glass cracked
    Facts
    Puff pass, acid wrapped the drag
    Snap back, captain jacked half of that trash
    Ash inches past nigga
    Would a killer crack with a milli mags in his back
    Villain sinnin AK
    More than one method skinnin cats
    Whippin, illin, Yak
    Pills and Jack with a prison tat
    Hidden Black like a hemoglobin soaked crippin rag

    Chorus* P1 (x4)
    Cuz its smellin' like war in the morning
    (And its calling)
    Chorus* P2
    Are you knockin on Heaven's Door?
    Are you knockin on Heaven's Door?
    Are you knockin on Heaven's Door?
    Are you knock knock knockin on Heaven's Door?

    White mask, jacket black, bat to my back side
    Think that you climbin Jacob's ladder till you backslide
    Occult magic, tragic havoc like I'm past life
    Annunaki cannible your Ex, plan it
    That high
    6 eyes
    Step up and get baptized
    9 million ways to make a whining fuckin fag die
    Now this is your last try
    Lighter with a match, got the gas can ready
    And they callin me the bad guy?

    Chorus* P1 (x4)
    Cuz its smellin' like war in the morning
    (And its calling)
    Chorus* P2
    Are you knockin on Heaven's Door?
    Are you knockin on Heaven's Door?
    Are you knockin on Heaven's Door?
    Are you knock knock knockin on Heaven's Door?

    Ft. H00lign*
    7 steps to heaven
    But never seen a door once
    Metal clans belly up
    Murder on this tour bus
    Balls are heavy, wavy, raging Taurus
    Born crazy as some fuckin corn nuts

  • 03:11 Download Lyrics Ride

    We be heathens
    Why you bleedin
    Give you reasons
    Even Steven
    Bringin treason
    Change ya season
    You be reachin
    Why you preachin?
    While I'm chillin with yo bitch, you be creepin

    My niggas be the meanest, you seen it
    We be in the streets, better leave it, we demons
    Words of a beast, yea, you see it, believe it
    Ridin on your street with a piece trick or treatin

    Ey nigga
    I'm spaced out
    Beef out this world like space cows
    Burn base heads, 'case you had doubts
    Last one I had named smash mouth
    Gettin loud
    Got some ill shit?
    Lets Go!
    Got the whip
    Lets Roll!
    The path that we on ain't for the feint of heart
    So if you feelin weak
    Get Bold!
    Got foresight like scope now
    Mind so quick seems slow now
    Think you can stare with that low brow
    Outback you gon learn how it go down
    Whats good nigga?
    Must be a masochist to flash and switch
    Just act like I wont blast a bitch
    If cash a risk, I'm furthest from a pacifist
    Keep talkin and that mouth about to pass a fist
    Let's go nigga

    Chorus*P1 (x4)
    Chillin, Chillin, Ride
    Let's go nigga
    Chorus*P2 (x3)
    Chillin, Chillin, Ride
    Chillin, Chillin
    What's good nigga

    Where my iodine?
    Black nigh the science guy, drinkin Cyanide
    It's like suicide when I'm lyin guys
    Fuckin 2 elev in my chest
    Etched in my flesh while I leave my fuckin crest on the beat
    Fuckin the street, indiscreet
    Fuckin in the dark where the sparks be
    Hear shots shots every night B
    And thats on the nightly
    Like witches of Waverly place
    Takin the guts out your waist
    Takin the food off your place
    You'll die tryin to keep with the pace
    Not Asian, but loosin your face
    Drainin the blood out your veins
    Demon screamin reaper while I sit in your place
    Spittin 16, bet you thought it was 8
    Gotta re-rack when I relapse
    Here's a recap:
    "Gee Black.. How the fuck you live to see that?"
    'Little bit of crack with a spinal tap with this bat'
    "Damn nigga.. We gotta get out the trap!"
    Ya nigga catchin light like I'm a solo
    Havin bitches bobbin all their heads like they were YoYos
    You're witnessin a nigga that was born a Virtuoso
    Step up bitch nigga
    Lo que es usted el pollo?
    You better run off to that place where little boys go
    There ain't no really talkin with that bass unless your voice grow
    If this nigga really think he got some fuckin toys though
    Bout to be dead in the water if you coy bro

    Chorus*P1 (x4)
    Chillin, Chillin, Ride
    Let's go nigga
    Chorus*P2 (x3)
    Chillin, Chillin, Ride
    Chillin, Chillin
    What's good nigga

  • 03:06 Download Lyrics Distopia

    Exorcism gougin out the life in me
    Headless victim howls till its mouthless
    It's a tragedy I'm fated with nigga
    Subliminal abyss has a cynic
    Obituary's shown my will to live has been in it
    I'm steady drowin
    In a life full of LSD and clownin
    Knowin that my destiny's at the door knockin
    Gotta cold heart, probably why I stay blockin
    No one can stop me
    While you fuckers are talkin
    Under your breath and can't even see where you're walkin
    Your lives are appaling
    You sell your soul for a one bedroom apartment
    And the reaper is callin
    Will you sink like a rock or will you seek for the martian?
    If you see as me you know why I'm bein so heartless
    Most see me as Godless
    Either way we bout to meet at the Hospice
    Wish you knew the difference of livin and watchin

    Chorus* (x2)
    In the end
    We stand on the balcony
    Boarder of the Safe and Unknown
    In a way I've known
    With the weight of my load
    There's nowhere else to go
    But I find myself searchin

    Do you live by the sword or the bottle
    Russian Roulette vet, pro suicidal
    I used to look for meaning
    In all the death I'm seeing
    Either you over fed or
    You ain't even eating
    Show me where in God's plan it say kill babies!
    You put your faith in the sky when your whole world is fallin
    Some are callin it dedication, others a calling
    It's perspective
    A night in Gana or 1 night in Harlem
    Now many know this, a shift in focus can show you some problems
    Or you dissociate thinkin that this is what will solve 'em
    You probably wont believe that I'm a true believer
    Just know the one's that's made the cow's rockin a cleaver
    Does the Earth weep for all of us here that are bleedin?
    How many killers do you know?
    Can you give me a reason?
    How many people have been fed by them fucker's that's preachin?
    Have you considered that religion's the one's that's misleading?

    Chorus* (x2)
    In the end
    We stand on the balcony
    Boarder of the Safe and Unknown
    In a way I've known
    With the weight of my load
    There's nowhere else to go
    But I find myself searchin

    I wish that this shit was Dystopia
    At least then it would be a dream
    Where we're told what to think
    They control our beliefs
    Then I wake sayin "Oh my soul! What's it mean?"
    But I scream when I realize that this shit is all real
    Why was I even born
    With a craving for more
    On the day I was born
    I suffocated
    Turned way blue from my own momma's chord
    Welcome to the world

  • 05:03 Download Lyrics Ambrosia

    30 days now I've been sober
    Why does it feel like life is over?
    Try to kick it, now I'm the poser?
    There's light at the end but this bottle's closer
    Can I bring this type of life to closure?
    I gotta chill man, yea I'm gettin older
    Lose my mind just from light exposure
    I know I gotta problem this is my disclosure
    Shots to the body
    That yay and molly
    Lucy she got me
    Shooters as coffee
    Shit's a hobby
    I took it calmly
    Life of the party
    Who knew it's costly?
    Think you high? I kamikaze
    Tryin to get wet? Hit this Tsunami
    If lines were people I'd fuckin snort an army
    But why in the fuck doesn't someone stop me?
    (Your mental got acquainted to a life of binge
    While the picture that you're painting highlights your sins
    You gotta look at where you're going, not where you've been
    Because your body might be tainted but there's light within)
    Can't feel the light
    What if I can't find it?
    Is it just fate that I'm fuckin livin blinded?
    (The night is the darkest before the dawn
    Make light your burden, carry on)
    You're right

    Chorus* P1 (x2)
    I gotta do it for my loved ones
    I even gotta do it for my enemies
    But I really gotta do it for myself
    (Just one more step, Just one more step, Let's go..)
    Chorus P2
    I gotta do it for my loved ones
    I even gotta do it for my enemies
    (Keep on movin, Just one more step
    Just one more step, Just one more step, Let's go..)
    I gotta do it for my loved ones
    I even gotta do it for my enemies
    But I really gotta do it for myself
    (Just one more step, Just one more step, Let's go..)

    *Bridge (x2)
    There is love
    Burning to find you

    I'm sippin and fallin
    I'm spittin and coughin
    I'm trippin and starving
    My vision is rotting
    I'm pickin the pockets of Wicken and watchmen
    Decisions are stalling and twitchin is startin
    Dippin and dodge, Temples are throbbin
    This shit is involved, This is the problem
    Hits on the block, Pills that I'm poppin
    This shit is alarming
    So please someone stop it!
    (Stop, stop, be, be, inhale then exhale
    Stop, stop, breathe, breathe, inhale then exhale
    Stop, stop, see, see, inhale then exhale
    Take control of your mind and you will succeed without fail)

    Chorus* P1 (x2)
    I gotta do it for my loved ones
    I even gotta do it for my enemies
    But I really gotta do it for myself
    (Just one more step, Just one more step, Let's go..)
    Chorus P2
    I gotta do it for my loved ones
    I even gotta do it for my enemies
    (Keep on movin, Just one more step
    Just one more step, Just one more step, Let's go..)
    I gotta do it for my loved ones
    I even gotta do it for my enemies
    But I really gotta do it for myself
    (Just one more step, Just one more step, Let's go..)

    I've been overlookin all the fuckin ways I've been livin
    I'm not looking to a God just to get some forgiveness
    All the times I've been missing
    Not from lack of persistence
    I've been stricken from all the dirty deeds I've committed
    Wishin that my life would take a better position
    Sat still and listened
    Made better decisions
    Lack of wisdom really blinding my vision
    Bore witness to the culmination of my addiction
    It's not too late to stop the pain
    A lots at stake
    Just block the hate
    You got the ace
    You fought the ache
    You got the aim
    Just drop the blame
    You off the chain
    A lot to claim
    Water's drained the call to fame
    Just pop the frame
    It's not a game
    You fought the grain
    Unlock the gate
    You Fox the Great
    You rock the name a lot will say has brought the Age.