

Song
Kill The Throne
Ollifax
•3:10•94 BPM•F minor•hip-hop
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A blackout litany. Kill the lie. Kill the crown. Kill the idea they own your bones. Not chaos - just collapsing the stack.
Musical Details
BPM
94
Key
F minor
Camelot
Fm
Credits
ComposerOllifax
LyricistOllifax
ProducerPeter Jaffray
MixingOllifax
MasteringOllifax
Copyright & Legal
Ollifax Music
PublisherOllifax Music
LabelOllifax Music
LicenseAll Rights Reserved
Recorded inNunavut
Lyrics
Yeahhh... Lights out. No mercy for lies. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill the lie. Kill the crown. Kill the voice that talk you down. Kill the fear. Kill the chain. Kill the rule that feed on pain. Kill the myth. Kill the throne. Kill the idea they own your bones. Kill it. Kill it. Kill it. Blackout. You sit high while the ground stay soaked, Write soft words while the cities choke. You don't bleed when the sirens scream, You just toast to another regime. Kill the speech. Kill the smile. Kill the "wait just a little while." Kill the lie that you're "doing right," Kill the darkness you call "the light." Pressure heavy, I don't flinch, I been built in the narrow inch. When the weight hit hard, I didn't quit I learned exactly what to kill with it. Kill the doubt. Kill the pause. Kill the fake-ass moral laws. Kill the lie. Kill the crown. Kill the voice that talk you down. Kill the fear. Kill the chain. Kill the rule that feed on pain. Kill the myth. Kill the throne. Kill the idea they own your bones. Kill it. Kill it. Kill it. Blackout. You call it order - I call it theft. You call it peace - nothing left. You sell tomorrow to keep today, Then act surprised when the ground give way. Kill the hunger for endless power. Kill the clock that eats the hour. Kill the excuse. Kill the game. Kill the need to stay the same. I don't beg. I don't bow. I don't wait for permission now. Pressure make me sharper - facts. I don't snap - I collapse the stack. Kill the comfort. Kill the ease. Kill the leash around the streets. Say it again. Say it slow. Kill what controls you. Let the rest go. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill the lie. Kill the crown. Kill the voice that talk you down. Kill the fear. Kill the chain. Kill the rule that feed on pain. Kill the myth. Kill the throne. Kill the idea they own your bones. Kill it. Kill it. Kill it. Blackout. This ain't chaos - this is math. You stack enough weight, something crack. You step on people long enough, They learn exactly how to punch back. Kill the silence. Kill the sleep. Kill the promise you never keep. Kill the mask. Kill the suit. Kill the god complex you use. You forgot we think. You forgot we see. You forgot blood run the same in me. Now the room go quiet when I step, 'Cause they know what pressure get you next. Kill the lie. Kill the crown. Kill the voice that talk you down. Kill the fear. Kill the chain. Kill the rule that feed on pain. Kill the myth. Kill the throne. Kill the idea they own your bones. Kill it. Kill it. Kill it. Blackout. Yeahhh... Kill the lie. Live free.
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