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Automated Star Dust E​.​P

by Devil's Anxiety

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(X-Spence) In these times that I know, It’s all due to you That I feel this true This realness pulls these feelings through (Rebecca) Fighting fit and fighting strong Your strength was there all along The strength inside will keep you warm And if you trip and if you fall You don't have to worry at all Cos' you know no matter what I'll be there I've got stars in my eyes from watching you The glimmer in your heart makes it all true All the things they said about this small world Wrapped up in the heart of this little girl I've got stars in my eyes from watching you The glimmer in your heart makes it all true All the things they said about this small world Wrapped up in the heart of this little girl (X-Spence) These feelings have peeled my eyes from ceiling I can see it now (From watching you) No longer looking down The world is once again round (From watching you) Stunned and amazed You’re the light that ive craved The parting in the storm that I've suffered and braved You lit the fire where the flame had been starved Saved from my demise over the path that I had paved I wipe these crying eyes and break free from the disguise Cos' I see no lies (From watching you) The pain just dies right before my very eyes And it's all (From watching you) You’re the start of my heart’s beginning A part of me that’s always winning Grinning ear to ear The fears don’t have me spinning anymore Now I'm sure this is real, it's pure cos I can feel The tears have dried and inside (Rebecca) I got stars in my eyes (x8)
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Skooled 02:14
(Chorus) I really don’t know who You think you are, you tool Playing me for a fool Now it’s your turn to get schooled (x2) (Verse 1) Check mate Perplexed from this text rate I dedicate this to those who try to emulate Or implicate we equate on how we communicate Or correlate in flows that you cannot demonstrate I run a figure eight around you as you duplicate Consider me a quicker winner You’re a feather weight Irate as you slated Your facts are fabricated So straighten your style Or you’ll be humiliated (Chorus) I really don’t know who You think you are, you tool Playing me for a fool Now it’s your turn to get schooled (x2) (Verse 2) A Stalemate? By the look of your pale face We’ve calculated that you’re facing A taste that we create You see mate I rap with a free spate Like rain that forces floods to form That burst through the flood gate Your stuck in a muddy hate It’s such a bloody state to be in Seeing green and being mean Ain’t all its cracked up to be n’ I’m being real with these lyrics I feel Deal with what you reveal With you ambiguous spiel (Chorus) I really don’t know who You think you are, you tool Playing me for a fool Now it’s your turn to get schooled (x4)
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(Verse 1) You can be a billionaire And still be worthless Live a life of despair Whilst under the surface Your riches come from the gratitude earned Gives me stitches when I hear about the attitude learned From these posy little punks with their swag while they brag Stinking little skunks wagging their tails while the slag Off others for the misfortune that they can’t help These slimy little weasels are fortunate of a skelp To teach them the value in what we really have Not in money or materials, you wanna’ make me laugh? Half the shit around is just a con to get you buying Into pockets of the wealthy but the man this’ll get you crying Trying to make ends meet aint a story all so sweet But my heart keeps the rhythm like a timely kinda beat So why’ll ur all down there flashing ur cash Try giving this thing called empathy a bash (Chorus) Caught in a materialistic kinda life Unrealistic so you better think twice tonight Before seeing the pounds signs in your eyes These paper notes are just the devil in disguise x 2 Rise above the digits you see in your banks Its all but a ridged way of stealing the thanks For the very few days we have on this earth Hard to appreciate life when it’s been stolen from birth x 2 (Verse 2) No worth in this paper, it can’t be ingested What use is a note when there’s no one to jest with I guess with success comes a feeling of isolation Or maybe a fear of a tarnished reputation With your pockets lined with the green that’s got you greedy No time for the poor, unfortunate or needy Speedy when it comes to taking it in But nothing leaking out means that your wrapped up in sin Doin’ anything to make or even keep the paper Grab it all now, the giving can come later It’s fate you think you’ve mastered But hate creeps in a little bit faster When you close your heart And bring in the ker-ching Thinking you’re the part As you count while perching On a throne made from bones Picking up on dial tones Thrown away like stones Your life’s cashed in like loans (Chorus) Caught in a materialistic kinda life Unrealistic so you better think twice tonight Before seeing the pounds signs in your eyes These paper notes are just the devil in disguise x 2 Rise above the digits you see in your banks Its all but a ridged way of stealing the thanks For the very few days we have on this earth Hard to appreciate life when it’s been stolen from birth x 2
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(Spoken Poetry) Through the cycles of time, I find myself lost in an everlasting oblivion Dormant lies the courage to break free Although out of sight I can see no other way out of the masquerade we call life As I struggle to grasp reality in its truest form I watch upon society and it’s masked courage to stand for a better existence Whilst we squabble over who has what, I can’t help but realise none of it really matters The heart and mind speak two different languages One literates it desires to be, while the other counters its passion Smothering it like a burning flame Blaming each other for our downfalls we pull one another to the ground Not allowing the evolution of our wings to form A mass of hysteria clouds over every one of us Fogging our vision and denying us the light we truly seek Whilst also creating demonic silhouettes in our vision of others Patterns emerge and we defend ourselves with words and actions What we see in each other is a reflection of the harm we impose on ourselves Crisp and clear becomes the vision of evil Submerging our desire to be free And encasing us in an already built coffin that lays beneath our engraved stone Which describes us as a past existence As we resist death through the passages of time We only find ourselves to become more fearful of it Eventually it catches us all, sweeping us away into an unknown realm We will never truly grasp the understanding of (Rapped Verse) Life is tough and life is hard I’ve tried enough to play these cards Dealt with jokers masquerading as king of hearts So I ain’t playing Laying hand on one another Shuffling towards another bother Digging with spades so very deep For diamonds we can’t truly keep The hands we’re dealt Are demands that melt When we let ourselves be as one Division is only a form of sum And some hearts can beat like a drum Numbers printed on our cards We’re hardly seen as human But I find the hardest part Is the darkness over us that’s always looming

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Devil's Anxiety Aberdeen, UK

Devil's Anxiety is a Hip-Hop collective based in the Aberdeen area and established in August 2017

Our collective consists of three artists, Skeleton Cowboy (musical creation), X-Spence (lyricist) and Electrolite (live drums and mixing/mastering). Together our trio collaborate to create a new form of Hip-Hop with a poetic nature.
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