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After the Blood Spills

by Savage Souls

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Andrew Alcerreca
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Andrew Alcerreca Wise words for a new age descending upon us. The Bear of the East is rising once again, to take back it's rightful place in the world. No matter the words the west spews...Сила в правде! Favorite track: The Narrative.
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Verse 1: Kae G The Original Seed Savage still the narrative, brash and avidly arrogant My last wax, “Barbarians,” fuck bodied - I buried it No variants, still carrying a sword, good lord - there he is The scariest, terrorist, armed to the teeth and baring his Prepare for it, declarative, arrows fly from the parapet It’s perilous, nowhere to hide, prepare to sit The meritless, cutthroat with enough dope to bury kids Embarrassment of riches, I’m itching to tip the ferryman It’s Carol’s kid, very sick - bit of a derelict I’m Al Swearengen at the Gem, feeding the feral pigs Whoever lives … you staring down the barrel's tip A narrow width of shell and grit, projected with a metal click The hellish wit of devilish televangelical heretics Intangible, my manors so vandal - I wreck developments Panelists can’t guess my line - divine anarchist I’m Anikan to the Jedi hive mind panicking!
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Cold Blooded 02:24
Verse 1: Kae G The Original Seed Cold-blooded, pillar-to-post bludgeon Your kids with no bluffing, your sister, your broke cousin The lone gunman, known to go dumb when the scope focus aligns and finds the right puppet I’m plugging you know nothing punks that hold something contusions, bone bruises - you losers die stunting I’m loving the vibe. What s this? Dry blood and dove shit? Hide, run, or come get this live slug that punctures spine and brain function, I am insane nothing pilots my brain, I maim the pilot: plane plummets Violence, I rain punches, you writhing in pain hunching The nihilist will rain hundred of years, the fear pungent I’ll maul something, brolic I’m Dolph Lundgren I’ll slaughter them all, die if they die - we all hunting I’m awfully raw, hardest of all - Paul Bunyon No caution involved, brawl and you fall, cops coming! Verse 2: Cold-blooded, no love - it’s a storm coming The trumpets and horns muffled in thunderous hordes rushing in Governments warned, guns and the saw, yeah, wars ugly its… … nothing but gore, duck or get torn - no force touching this Trust me I’m raw, swinging a maul, call a medic The bigger they are, harder they fall - I’m prophetic The authentic, hard tested, “Khali Mar” - heart menace A God with a bar, gladly evolved to draw vengeance I’m all business - the valley of dolls got lost limbs it’s A malleable rot finish for cowards that pop shit its The power of all misfits, they rallied, involved, kicking For hours, the law listless - with talons and claws ripping Incisions like saws, scissors, victims they fall twitchin’ No vision at all, riches are gone, of all children I’m here and I cause chaos for all, the god spitting Content with the ball but threw the mishegoss, lost Pippen
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Pompeii 03:00
Verse 1: Kae G The Original Seed Let the blood drain, pure evil this is unsafe … Run away, the sword clang, and blood spray Blood reign, evil emperor, the unphased Kneel at the feet or feel the heat … Pompeii I’ll smack ya’ in your dumb face -- cut-rate flows, they blow - I hope you suffocate Stunting, fake - nothing great, you up against a numbers game buncha apes, bloody fangs - hunting until the hunger fades Suckers pray, I’ma place my faith in another place Come to play, gun to waist, what would your mother say When her son is laid, to rest, best you run away Some will stay, dumb as paint, drying on a summers day Gun or blade, you're still dealing with a swordsman Off with his head or drawn and quartered with the horses It’s torture, leave your bodied twisted - anamorphic I’m morbid - Mighty Morphin matador with The matte black four-fifth action to cause coffins last of the four horsemen, Death, no rest - stomping your best get left dormant, caved in chest, coughing, an angel’s face calling you home, so go on then! Hook: Kae G The Original Seed Let the blood drain, pure evil this is unsafe … Run away, the sword clang, and blood spray Blood reign, evil emperor, the unphased Kneel at the feet or feel the heat … Pompeii “Fall to your knees, bring fruit … ask advice, put your rhymes on the water, burn them as a sacrifice” Verse 2: Kae G The Original Seed Live from Golgatha, monster true and proper, I’m chomping and chewing goblins like a brolic chupacabra, Nosferatu, who can stop ‘em? I’m awful, no human ought to approach it, I’m super hostile Come close - Don’t do it. Nah, fool. Stay away, you stupid not to Catch a fade, I’ll Vader bomb you - I’m henious, the sadist - Haku The vagrant, my status: not cool, a patient avoiding lawful arrest I guess I’m artful - amazing the latest Marvel My cadence is laced with poison - no voice but to feel the agony My voice instills the savagery, void of all feelings: apathy Poised to peal the cap of the - Captain still blasting blacks with ease Audacity, magically - assault plus battery The tragedy of having speech - with no clue how to speak Challenging - verbal linguistics - you shit a fallacy So, how could we have let this happen when raps a mastery … … of language, still dangerous … Emporer Palpatine! Hook: Kae G The Original Seed Let the blood drain, pure evil this is unsafe … Run away, the sword clang, and blood spray Blood reign, evil emperor, the unphased Kneel at the feet or feel the heat … Pompeii “Fall to your knees, bring fruit … ask advice, put your rhymes on the water, burn them as a sacrifice”
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Verse 1: Kae G The Original Seed Murder, murder - kill, kill, kill What's the verdict? It’s for certain, I’m skirting with no guilt The filth is so ill, a villain - a rouge heel No feeling - I’m cold, dealing a dose of the most real No covid, you gone choke on the steel or the boot heel Like peeling a fruit, pieces of you, get loose still Pictures for proof, ligaments - tooth, on true film I’m killing ya’ crew, fuck living your truth - I’m too ill Godzilla, the goon kill, pop pills, consume booze Atlliah, the conquer-killer, I move the moon moves So Who’s who? Who dies first? It’s loose/loose Let your blue hue turn red - live on youtube Contused, bruised, you gasping - asking for love still Your cup filled, it runneth over - my motive to kill Explosive, I deal death - the best since drug deals Crack, dope, and meth … After the Blood Spills … Verse 2: Donnie Darko You niggas, talking to be talking, you ain’t got no heart when Niggas be sparking… bring the chalk in! I been walking … before I can crawl What that mean? I skip steps nigga, ready to brawl This beam, red dot, nigga cover them all It’s winter time but motherfuckers still ready to fall See look, I leave you shook, I’m a halfway crook A thug who read books and seen drugs and pulling jux nigga I’m on that purple Urkel, damaging you niggas circles “Did I do that?” the strap is modified to fucking hurt you I put one in the air for my nigga Bandman we got forty-nine’s behind you, ain’t no San Fran I’m old school like American Bandstand Soul Train, Good Times, kids doing handstands And these guns don’t jam, we ain’t no jelly shit You can’t stomach these shots, get it your belly bitch! Verse 3: Appollo Valdez It’s like I’m hunting game when I hold the microphone and shoot gun and flame with Sutter Kain, going psycho on the loops Your wife’ll think I’m cute, in my inbox - shooting like a sniper on the roof My dick’ll strike her like a lightning bolt from Zues I’ll burn fire in the booth, serve liars with the truth Grip a lock of ya’ hair and turn the pliers at the roots Make you groan in pain like a nerve dying in ya’ tooth Flow the flame burn like germ vagina dripping juice I be vibing, getting loose, repercussions, kick the beat in Stretch my muscles, jump on the track, and dig my cleats in Come out the block scorching, them lyrics spit ‘em to city rhythms Freestyle to beats downs and rock to shot orchestras Artistry innovative with the gift and the craft These niggas fake and irritating like an itch in the ass I give the wrath of the Omen Pharaoh Don’t feature me on a song, I’m equally Donkey Kong, throwing barrels, motherfucker!
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Hook: I’m on a killing spree, line ‘em up for the guilitine Time is up, I am what defines the height of villany “The insane man, who strikes back …” I’m on a killing spree, line ‘em up for the guilitine Time is up, I am what defines the height of villany “You searching for signs of the end, well I am that… “ “Slice that cat!” Verse 1: Kae G The Original Seed The rouge savage, the last with the most passion A crack in the mold has it, that after I go … that’s it! The magic, the gold - classic, my pattern and flow rabid I’ll baffle your soul, grabbing your throat and close captions The bastard, the co-captain, turned tyrant - supreme leader The violent, the key piece to the fire I keep feeding The livest elite being, inspired by teams leaving I’ll keep competing if I’m the last beast breathing I’ll smack each heathen and stomp non-believers In the parlance, your all talk - I’m a dog off it’s leash it’s Egregious, the Balrog, an elite demon I’ll leave crime scenes in need of a deep cleaning Bleach and plastic sheets, so massive - a masterpiece The magic of tragedy when a savage is back to feast The catastrophe, still baffling haggard, hapless police A feind for villainy, let the killing spree be unleashed! Hook: I’m on a killing spree, line ‘em up for the guilitine Time is up, I am what defines the height of villany “The insane man, who strikes back …” I’m on a killing spree, line ‘em up for the guilitine Time is up, I am what defines the height of villany “You searching for signs of the end, well I am that… “ “Slice that cat!” Verse 2: Kae G The Original Seed It’s peak season for murder and meat cleaving I delete beef, concise - sliced in three pieces On ice in deep freezers, no type for peacekeeping I bite, my teeth sink in, incisors - you keep bleeding My vice I keep drinking, don’t hide it but need Jesus The Heisman for deep liaisons, violence, and bleak feelings Survival, just keep breathing, no Bible - Who needs reading? I’m liable to reach legions, inspired by Bobby Heenan The hypest in key regions, like Del and Dobalina The hell that I believe in is cells when caught illegal Intel, they got you mijo, the feds got rotten egos Incels with mas pequeno evidence and call it RICO I’m Vigo, the Carpathian - advocate for tragic shit Immaculate, Savages - Diccapate the magistrate Evucaute the Vatican, havoc and Mass cadavers it’s A Black Sabbath … Mikey and Mallory, feel the passion!

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Brand new Savage Souls EP! Featuring production from Sutter Kain, Chumzilla! Featuring Donnie Darko and Appollo Valdez!

Early Release ... Exclusively on Bandcamp for two weeks! Official release on streaming services 3/17/23

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released March 3, 2023

Produced by Kae G The Original Seed, Sutter Kain and Chumzilla
Recorded at Red Jesus Studios
Mixed and Mastered by DJ Bless at The People's Chruch Studio

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Savage Souls Charleston, South Carolina

Savage Souls continues a long running, and seemingly forgotten, tradition of lyrically driven, sample based Hip Hop.

Kae G The Original Seed and Dj Icarus brings a sound, both fresh and yet incredibly familiar to dyed in the wool Hip Hop fans.
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