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Hyperviolence

by Omerta

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1.
Payback 01:32
Payback Bet you hate that You thought that I'd forget the past I'm 'bout to take your ass to class You ignite my flame like gas And Imma burn you down to ash Shattering your teeth like glass I put my foot up in your ass Then carve my name into your back So you remember who I am
2.
i luv u 02:10
You tore the innocence off of my face Killing me slowly, pick up the pace I'll skin you like I'm fucking Leatherface Afraid of me, hoe? I'll give you a taste Always beat me to the fucking ground Tore my pants down, told me not to make a sound So I pulled both of my eyes out Guess I'm cured now, all you needed was my mouth After all these years of you I've been dreaming of the things I'd do Lie you down, tie you down Look at who's crying now It's my turn to fuck you, too Placing your mouth to the curb Don't say a word Shut up, bitch, don't make it worse Ride in the back of my hearse I'll put you 6 feet underneath in the dirt Your presence was always a curse But now it's your turn To feel mine inside 'til it hurts Stabbing your guts when I burst Birth in reverse Spilling my heart on your shirt I love you so fucking much Especially when you're bending over your blood
3.
Benny Boy 02:13
Benny boy, what’s up, bitch? You really wanna taste this dick? When you two swapping spit You’re gonna be licking my nut off her lips Benny boy, hear that shit? Your sis and I just made a flick Tied her down by the wrists She is my slave, and I’m swinging the whip Benny boy, want some more? Come pick your teeth up off the floor Can’t escape, can’t ignore Can’t run away from me, I’m at your door Benny boy, you been warned Don’t make me send you to the Lord Fucked you up, bruised and sore Just like the pussy you begging to score You wanna be Lestat, but all you do is dress in drag The hairs up on your neck stand when you staring down my gat You're a pasty, cracker, sister-fucker, that’s a fucking fact A cuck like you would love to watch me hit her from the back Sup, bitch Not very much on you has been said So tell me how you fucking bitches that still wetting the bed? Get this, I’ll put the fucking glock to your head Unload a couple thousand rounds until your bitch ass is dead Look at me now Bitch What up, Benny boy? I said What up, Benny boy? Kill yourself
4.
Garbage 03:54
Garbage Throw me out You hate me, bitch? I hate me, too Tell me, what the fuck am I supposed to do? Unload a fucking clip and see my brain cells ooze? I bet you’d love to know I ain’t got shit to lose I’ve looked up to the sky so many times and asked it why “Why does mother cry? Is it cause I get high? I’m sorry, Father, I can’t help it I just want to die Should I fucking lie? Or am I justified?” He told me “Kid, go fuck yourself. You’re my biggest mistake Why are you this way? I can’t fucking say.” So I took his advice and shot my children on his face You cannot destroy what you did not create There’s garbage in my veins And it spills into the garbage in my brain When it kills me, throw me out Let me fill the lonely ground Garbage ‘til it swallows me down Always on the edge Hung over the ledge Should I dive into the ground and paint the pavement red? All the things you said Running through my head The lord of flies exposed the lies my father tried to hide So I opened my eyes And she opened her thighs She told me she would give me love if I gave her my life I told her that’s fine And she told me you’re mine Garbage Throw me out There’s garbage in my veins And it spills into the garbage in my brain When it kills me, throw me out Let me fill the lonely ground Garbage ‘til it swallows me down
5.
I don’t give a fuck if it’s wrong or not This shit is second nature, there’s no afterthought I’ll unload the fucking glock 'til the chamber's hot It’s just the way that I am, this shit cannot be taught I’m about to pull up Put them guns up I’m always talking that shit so what’s up I’m here now, bitch, I don’t just front You pussy boys got me fucked up I’m gonna drop top Let the gun pop Watching bodies flop Watch these mother fuckers dance like hopscotch I’m dropping hoes, death exposed, lock, reload, motherfucker And Imma do it all again I don’t really need a reason to kill I just enjoy to watch the blood spill It makes my dick hard and gives me a thrill Watch the bodies pile into a landfill My job is done so gimme the bill Cut the bullshit, this ain't no fucking drill When it comes to me, you know what’s the deal I ain’t no bitch, you know I’m forreal Came up in this bitch Watch 'em scatter They be like "Oh no!" Fuckin' wit me It's an action flick Send your soul to meet the ozone Since the womb, I have been sick My flow dope as oxycodone Since the womb, you been a bitch That shit might be hard to swallow Young nigga wit a temper I might switch up like a 6 speed Hash been on a killstreak Pray for bloodshed on my enemies Tommy Dreamer in a TLC Every man for himself, so I'm preying on these fake emcees PC punks, they gon' suffer slow, I want all the beef All hate No love Your face I’ll fuck Cidephile No glove More blood Your pain My lust Cidephile Cidephile You get me high
6.
Talent Show 01:57
Got the devil dancing in my head I just wanna watch the motherfucking blood spread Got the devil dancing in my head I just wanna watch the fucking world turn red I hear you Talking that shit behind my back saying that I’m crazy I was born to play this game, it’s the way that they raised me Grinding my fists to dust, you think this life didn’t change me? Questioning every day if I’m even worth saving But I'm not Living every day like I'm a fucking disease I can’t seem to fight my hyperviolent tendencies Like a dog, I gnaw on bones to sharpen all my teeth And, if the bruises aren’t on you, then they’re inside of me You cast me in your fucking play on full display Does it make you proud to know that I’m your biggest mistake? Does it tear you up to know that I’m still breathing today? Will you stand and clap when curtains close and I’m in the grave? Yeah Clap for me Your own catastrophe Questions run through my head With the shit that you said Is this me? How I’m bred? Are these lies I’ve been fed? I can see how it ends Family and my friends Apology in advance I just can’t do this dance No
7.
Beat me up, you're so tough Your knuckles feel like rubber ducks Fuck is up, buttercup? See why I don’t give a fuck Ties are cut, you’re a slut Cause you just love to fuck shit up Spill the blood, no more love All of you can suck my nuts Black light, dead of night Gunfight, kitchen knife No life, lord of flies Bruised thighs, get me high Hearse ride, end of line Brain fried, tell me why Close your eyes, turn to ice Say hello to Jesus Christ Hyperviolence Run 'round, no matter where you hide, bitch, Imma find out Duck down, bullets spray like rain, you better hit the ground Red blouse, caught your pussy ass, tag, you’re dead now Sup clown, who the fuck is laughing now? Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my Violent heart, dark like all the words in my Violent art, carved by all the cuts in my Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my Violent heart, dark like all the words in my Violent art, carved by a familiar knife It‘s spilled a million lives To fill the ink for my Violent art Listen to my violent art My life’s a fucking tragedy, and you all wrote the script But I don’t want your sympathy, you’re all just full of shit I hope you’re dressed for hell 'cause when I pull up to your crib I’m gonna kill myself and every single person in that bitch I won’t do this anymore Won’t suffer like before Cause this is where it ends

credits

released February 20, 2020

Produced, mixed, and mastered by Vincente Void at Pain Proxy
Re-amps and additional mixing by Ryan Harvey at Meserole Sound
Additional mixing by Allan Davis at Nerve Audio

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