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The Kill Off EP

by Oliver the 2nd

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1.
Holy Thesis 02:32
I wrote me a Holy Thesis so demons get broke to pieces coastin' like costa ricans in motion like motion pictures focused on solar systems ask Coto, he know the business we out here, it's no to limits limitless know the business Grew up in disorder caddy corner to Cadi's & Quarters candy paint, painted on the explorer we salivate a proposals, just like we spose to vocals is sorta loco, go postal on homie Pro-Tools caught in the moment, bears lost in the forest hang it up, boy you boring your paragraphs ain't important You ain't moonwalked the Sun sun-danced in the solars my footwear is imported, compared to your pair of Jordans We there with the paranormal spirits don't fear the mortals prepare to be consumed if your anywhere near the portal this is ghoule rap, for the abstract on sad soil whole team flame grab a match, add oil Brain taking a bath from cultivating the craft these lames making me laugh hearts breaking in half scars making a scab, ya numbskull tommy gun drum, play in a band who want what? I wrote me a Holy Thesis so demons get broke to pieces coastin' like costa ricans in motion like motion pictures focused on solar systems ask Coto, he know the business we out here, it's no to limits limitless know the business
2.
Hater Marks 02:49
Kill Off All of Ya'll Homicide on the really?! Why you talking out the side of ya neck!? Like you hiding a Hicky Wise man once told Me Fuck these Niggas Get ya Game on, go play Time is ticking Side piece all in my face Ex tryna get right back wit me Said you should get one mo chance But i'm Verso ho, not Biggie I rock TI$A shit, not Dickies I need a Diva, bitch i'm picky Stuffing OG in my wood Bending corners thru my city Side piece all in my face An she get so touchy-feely She a nympho, wit no life I'm a monster, wit no feelings Jungle squad mob, no pity Jungle squad mob, no pity Got shooters all on yo head on the Rooftop, of my building [JJ bridge] Kill off, all of y'all Nigga, get yo bitch dog(3x) Kill off, all of y'all Bad bitch in Orival Yea we in Normandy Kill em all, like bundy
3.
[trenttruce] You don't want no trouble You don't want no trouble You don't want no You don't want no You don't want no trouble(10x) Red Roses all on their gravestones(16x) YEA [Oliver the 2nd] Duck nigga get stuck in the pond you ain't on the stuff that i'm on you a punk i'm a Don, can't relate you ain't never smoked a blunt wit ya moms hit a lick with ya bros chopped work in the car totally hard flame throw bars burn down boulevards roses all on they gravestones posers pussy, they stay hoe! had a pocket full of just say no posted up by the pay phone endless haze, this the end of days friendly fades for all frenemies indie'd out, so don't need a major your contract just a piece of paper skeletons with chains on black leather, the days gone dead bodies with consoles making all of these strange songs scary ain't it!? It's scary ain't it!? pool of blood, all cherry ain't it? creeped out, we faded all Backwoods get cremated [trenttruce] Sippin' on sum blood monsters show no love cannibals in my posse no one can find your body probably in my feces or in between some seaweed shotgun hidden in a bouquet of roses i'm soulless, don't get ya life stollen I'll chop off ya head and go bowling set ya spirit on fire, making godly decisions Here take the whippin' of Death Weak styles get killed off may God bless Weak styles get killed off may God bless [Jeremiah Jae] Red Roses on they gravestone roses on they gravestone rose up out that great tomb red eyes, that haze smoke I can see your Halo my click got that K lo bodies out in Michigan roll so deep, ya chick throat on site they flip wigs red roses keep on pilling that blood on my peacoat Squad bout to creep hoes Ya bitch, don't wan't no problems get bit in ocean waters yea my fangs need that neck turn you to a goblin [trenttruce] Red Roses all on their gravestones(16x) YEA
4.
Wake Up 02:28
I'm stuck inside this psych ward she always said I had a few loose screws guess they wasn't lying huh? whatever tho just know when I wake up, it's going down I don't make up this shit for play and i'm pacing to claim the crown ya'll got my head hurting now ya'll got my head hurting now These are serious matters spoke thru delirious chatter take the spirit from rappers and feel superior after I appear with a pack of wild animals active keep Gatorade in the droughts Fogo de Chao in a famine how we market the magic the impossible happen my whole posture is swaggy your an impostor with panties on tryna copy the master I'm so hot that i'm flammable toss the mic if my hand burn posted in this padded room getting my grub on Fendi straitjacket chained ankles the Love strong I feel it like a cold needle, stuck in my numb arm gritty city, turn a millionaire to a slum dog getting good, bet I set it off like I said I would you sorta soft, like some soft serve serve his girly raw we turn it up hard to turn it down like, we've heard enough burning blunts wiling like when we heard what the verdict was seek and find, Godly motto free the mind, body follow Jungle Squad, firing hollows hide ya wives, hide ya daughters analyze your being or personalities set the bar staring at the man in the mirror like have we met before? I'm stuck inside this psych ward she always said I had a few loose screws guess they wasn't lying huh? whatever tho just know when I wake up, it's going down I don't make up this shit for play and i'm pacing to claim the crown ya'll got my head hurting now ya'll got my head hurting now
5.
[Jeremiah Jae] Mob(4x) [Oliver the 2nd] They running barefoot, chasing dollars lacking basic knowledge I'm Jordan ballin', you Jason Collins the mind of an ancient scholar sustain logic, when you place the product go against the grain, brawlic feel the pain often Black Jungle is the gang that's the main topic get it straight, like the switchblade when a fade poppin' top dollar sage, your in-house out of place spit flame, bet his nickname hot lava face I wake up every morning and I ask myself Is life worth spittin' with my classic self when pen press paper paragraphs will melt stereos corrode, when the passion felt yea this shit get crowded full court press, first B*tch get bout it I'm high and a mess, tryna hear some volume so, turn this shit up, till ya eardrums wilin' [Jeremiah Jae] Man shit get Crowded when we Mob thru this shit yeah, shit get crowded when we Mob thru this shit yeah, shit get crowded [Jeremiah Jae] Keep the Squad on, like Sean John she got pom poms, and she sing along 808 drums, we the chosen ones heaven sent, holy smoke rolling up another blunt blowing on the loud, from the weed man taking shit, behind your twitter feed fam? Haters get Mob'd, fresh death outfit turn ya face to a v neck real shit on the One get ghost in the dark, coming home on the bus niggas wilin, the folks stood smiling revenge is sweet, till the taste get sour focus on the flower get the doe rising till we sitting in a tower yea we on the horizon when we mob thru this shit yea shit get crowded [Jeremiah Jae] Man shit get Crowded when we Mob thru this shit yeah, shit get crowded when we Mob thru this shit yeah, shit get crowded
6.
Dominion 03:36
Sing a song of sixpence Pocket full of intents Aromatics and Incense Cheifin' like an Indian To new dimensions with hymns A few synonyms Feuds ending in blood pools Gruesome images With all that fairy rap What you aiming at? This ain't the main event more like training camp A small stash of product for the fans asking bout it not for any asshole doubtin' frontin' on my classic content Young Verso, the next ruler Cats gon flock to the tune, like fresh tuna Consume data, regroup, we too major If you oppose the views i exude, i assume hater Truth sayers, transcending on loop flavors embellishing in the fedi, you friendly like new neighbors Fuck yo opinion, my flow is dominion Fuck yo ambition, your boy on a mission Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Black Jungle Squad Gang don't play, boy! Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Front and get ya mug shot, rearranged boy! Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Black Jungle Squad Gang don't play, boy! Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Any day, Every time, any place boy! Sing a song of sixpence Pocket full of intents 40oz and Fifths Drinkin' like an Indian To new dimensions with hymns A few synonyms Feuds ending in blood pools Gruesome images Sitting here kicking' this Raw While you just pissin' me off Oliver the 2nd, nigga i'm not the one! So feast your eyes, on the beasty guy This is dedicated to reefer pies and sneaker finds Young Verso, the next ruler Tats on the side of my shoulder, it's sketched moolah Use to hit locomotives to see bitches Now i send show promoters on weed missions Some people gon think that we trippin'' I Hope I die & come back just to relive this Fuck yo opinion, my flow is dominion Fuck yo production, I choke hold a rhythm Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Black Jungle Squad Gang don't play, boy! Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Front and get ya mug shot, rearranged boy! Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Black Jungle Squad Gang don't play, boy! Wa da da dang Wa da da da dang (Ay!) Any day, Every time, any place boy!
7.
[Jeremiah Jae] From hot kitchens to the banquets deliver raw like he out here wit the cake mix take 6, matter fact take 10 st8 bang shit, buffalo rangers(2x) [Oliver the 2nd] Been known to spit that wild western shit fire rhyme cxllective shit shall remain the messengers, Yes! desert exodus your sunscreen gon fail, when shells thump ya guns ring like mademoiselles bell for butler tell a tall tale on the trail and feels weak as he starts smokin' his heart broken, but still beats and a man is not designed teary eyed, but still weeps but luckily for me, I'm surrounded by trill peeps that wouldn't pass a kleenex to my ass, off a lil sneeze let alone tears, we've never known fear it's buckskin cause its cold now bitches like Backwoods, stop hittin' them hoes and they gon go out until you bring that flame back them desert fiends, found a needle in a haystack Is this a dream, cause if it is dude it's hella lucid like whats the sense of having sense, If you don't ever use it [Jeremiah Jae] From hot kitchens to the banquets deliver raw like he out here wit the cake mix take 6, matter fact take 10 st8 bang shit, buffalo rangers(2x) [Zeroh] its the return to perfection of a slight kind two minds about grind splittin' sight lines heart apartheid, yin & yang candy crack balance at the handy breakin jaws where the raw hide and take falls in spite of flawess bigger men synergistic blazay dehydrated goji bee pollen and agave topped raw cake booshie kid cuisine for ya swami smoke float approximately high as the quetzocal toast to the ghost in the trees rubber lippin', sippin' black iron tea deepenin the Bond, Word is sharp to the teeth custom Mouth Gaurds for the freaks.. who Sport-Blaze Dark Forest trails trickin' limbs (with) Buckets of Fresh Water From a Creek and Beets that He Grew in the Jungle on the cheap
8.
Moccasins 03:46
My variety gets deployed, and something inside of me gets destroyed, man why you get off on stealing my joy? damn now society fills the void made me tougher than moccasin leather peace pipe with the pot in the center yeah i'm high, yeah i'm high but i'd be lying if I said I feel better but i'd be lying if I said I feel better I'm lying for saying i'm better yeah i'm high, yeah i'm high but i'd be lying if I said I feel better I was just 5 at the time why you and Pop wanna fight all the time what's this crop on the side of the lawn? why he don't come when we go for a walk? see he always told me to fight you always told me ignore um entirely two different guides totally torn at the origin see you couldn't know what it's like I ain't even mad at you for it we came up in two different times and mine is the wildest recorded lots changed, a lot hasn't cold nights, breed hot passion this raw energy bang quick withdrawal out my memory bank My variety gets deployed, and something inside of me gets destroyed, man why you get off on stealing my joy? damn now society fills the void made me tougher than moccasin leather peace pipe with the pot in the center yeah i'm high, yeah i'm high but i'd be lying if I said I feel better but i'd be lying if I said I feel better I'm lying for saying i'm better yeah i'm high, yeah i'm high but i'd be lying if I said I feel better I was 18 at the time niggas got crispy for prom and I ain't got credits to walk guess who ain't drinking tonight!!!? see I was too focused on raps you always told me ignore um entirely two different minds totally torn at the origin see you couldn't know what its like pen and a pad & my homIEs we grew up in two different times who was I to know you was phony lots changed, a lot hasn't cold nights, breed hot passion this raw energy bang quick withdrawal out my memory bank My variety gets deployed, and something inside of me gets destroyed, man why you get off on stealing my joy? damn now society fills the void made me tougher than moccasin leather peace pipe with the pot in the center yeah i'm high, yeah i'm high but i'd be lying if I said I feel better but i'd be lying if I said I feel better I'm lying for saying i'm better yeah i'm high, yeah i'm high but i'd be lying if I said I feel better
9.
Belle Morte 02:44
Final moments awaiting hold your condolences baby in closing, I wrote you this poem I know that it's crazy just thought you should know I get a lot from your soul but as time passes were fading So here we are Trapped in the amber of the moment Let's be honest tomorrow ain't promised the sky is falling on us society lawless chaos on the corner observe the disorder far from heaven on earth so i'm thinking further talking benevolent essence heaviest pressence a song drifts in the distance melody's pleasant a foolish man is perfected better from lessons the lifespan of a legend never affected we levitate over sentences till we breathless then the audio bleeds my mic goes cold the audience leaves we all grow old I know its hard to conceive the strong don't fold or even bend at the seams forget what your told remember your dreams as we crumble to dust blow away in the breeze Before you make it to the stars just show the world everything you are when it's all said and done don't cry for me none just celebrate what it was know a nigga had his fun Before you make it to the sky just show the world everything thats fly the thought of leaving ya side brings tears to my eyes but I gotta let it ride If I ever wanna glide Let's be honest tomorrow ain't promised the sky is falling on us her heart is my solace free forever, intertwined lovers leave together an just let it go as the angels row gently on this sailboat we remain afloat tip toe to that epic glow at the soul gate this is your fate Belle Morte

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Black Jungle Squad Rapper & California native Oliver the 2nd's debut solo EP "The Kill Off". Nine brand new tracks produced by Jeremiah Jae with features including Jeremiah Jae, Trenttruce, & Zeroh

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released December 10, 2013

Written by Oliver the 2nd
Produced by Jeremiah Jae
Mixed by Jeremiah Jae

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