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15 tracks of noisy stuff. Built from samples and acapella vox all messed with and messed up. The apex of what I can do making loud crazy beats with my mouth in audacity and rapping over them. It's free cause there's a lot of samples.

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released January 20, 2014

Conrad Collins (everything)
Samples from: Baths, Franz Ferdinand, Scourge of the Evil, Death Grips, Drowning In Footwear, Butthole Surfers, Clipping, Slint, Shane Koyczan, Sufjan Stevens, Binaural Beats, The Telephone Projects, and Alex Valdes

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Trial of the Golden Witch Virginia Beach, Virginia

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Track Name: SMOKE
TOO MUCH smoke chokin' up my lungs night
Hunchback over a sub buns on tight
FRESH baked, juicy tomato and turkey
No jerky, loosely potato-based proteins
I stopped off at the Wawa on Shore drive
Spit ten shit been meanin' to cut five
WE LIGHT UP, I BITE UP, FEELIN' LIVED UP
And yet this killer cough ain't soft
It's sayin' "fight us"
Four Midas grind on pavement and
smoke billows out a wave behind us
Cancer stick and shit taste is life
Worth the price of death?
Track Name: WHITEWASH
Once I turn my head could you all please die
I'm sick of you fuckers in my life
I lie all the time about how I feel
So I can pretend I'm a sage like wise man
Call me out on this LIE
All I'll do is run away, HIDE
You see through the mask I wear
AND NOTHING BUT HATRED IS UNDER THERE
WHITEWASH
Track Name: INCESSANT
People places things popping please stop
pressing reblog redo reenact redefine
realize the repercussions of repeating
without thinking without breathing
heaving other thoughts all not your own
not grown and nurtured, stole and butchered
told the wrong way songs you didn't write
but still sang fights that aren't yours
you still fought all for nought
nobody gives a fuck about who you are
all that really matters is what yourself does
if you don't have anything to give us
stand over there and shut the fuck up
Track Name: TORTURE
Grip knife
Death come fight
Eight times out of eleven I'm right
Great Grimes album Geidi Primes cut
Trev said get on my level Con slut
Slap to the face two straps in your butt
Nut on your face blue craps and I'm clean
Break even please I need to be seen
Bring me a knife make sure that is gleams
All these things are more than they seem
Torture and porn cum all on my jeans
Track Name: DARKSIDE
Some nights I feel like awaking the demon
Stain the walls with semen and streak the evenin'
A killer a liar a thief a dealer inside me
What would need to break to set them all free?
Will it happen when someone I love dies?
When rappin' and makin' stuff never gets realized?
Am I a ticking clock to lose my mind
Or paranoid normal far from the dark side?
I love my life but it's on the edge
where strife longing and loss of hope could be a sledge
hammer and batter down my last dregs of sanity
damning me to a self-induced encompassing calamity
Track Name: WRONG
I fell in with the wrong crowd
but not gangstas and thugs
just slugs and rank nuts causing ruck-us
these fuck-ups and hang-arounds and
bangers all bound for just
One cut down two cuts across bleedouts
the readouts on my future all look grim
but my slim chance of makin' it out
is my one route and hope is all I've got
where I stand now is where I'll rot

Cause I've done it all wrong
The story of my life has run way too long
Cause I've done it all wrong
The story of my life has run way too long
Cause I've done it all wrong
The story of my life has run way too long
Track Name: WORRY
Worry worry a furious flurry of surreal
thoughts of my burial plots and knots
in the rope supposed to be thrown
to my overboard self when I'm bored
breath slips away, when the rips in
my torso bring decay to my frame
Repeat repeat repeat please you love me
and ease the ringing between my ears
the fears gripping and tripping my ankles
I'll wrangle all of them up and cut
down the final boss of strife from my life
Track Name: WALK
A single teardrop
Fear stops my heart
Shadows in the distance
Fiends of the dark
A stark contrast to the fast
Paced life I walk to
Get away from each and every night
But Spiderland grips my mind with paranoid
Delusions intrusions of whisps I must fight
And the moon is a soft reminder
Of distance not fit to run back to her
Track Name: MACARONI (LOUD)
DON'T LIE TO ME ABOUT MACARONI EVER AGAIN