Imperfection

by The Warlock

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The Long Awaited 1st Album Of All Wicked Shit From The Warlock Is Finally Here Just In Time For Halloween! This Release Features Tracks That Were Written As Far Back As 2006 & As Recent As 2012! The Cover Artwork Was Designed By The Warlock & The Album Was Recorded In His Studio "The Obscurity"

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released 27 October 2012
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The Warlock Los Lunas, New Mexico

The Warlock is a tremendously prolific emcee from the state of New Mexico. After spending the majority of his life writing down lyrics he slowly started to record his raps in 2009. after 4 years and literally a dozen projects he released his most successful project thus far entitled "Spitendope DLC" a video game concept album. Now in 2014 he is planning on an raising the bar yet again... ... more

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Track Name: Erupt
(Verse 1)
I erupt like a geyser with no prior warning leaving the choir mourning from the death of the liar torquing in a fire soaring as high as the clouds yo I'll try & compile these lyrics while you don't even know how I'm so foul because of my vow to deprave with a sling blade & yeah I will never refrain yo I rearranged all the horror a quarter before the lower hand hit the 12 completely passed the border of mental disorder shelled in like a nut a lunatic who will induct himself as he hides from sight & watches those who lie in fright we'll all die tonight once I do a line of china white & fuckin light a full stick dynamite with such a short fuse & of course dude a horseshoe is useless when I exhume with this fuckin nuisance who's oblivious to anybody's two cents but regardless yo he's way too stupid to use it but still I'm torturing expeditiously I didn't come from Sicily but bitch believe I'm godfather material the Imperial serial killa really though feel the conflagration abomination exfoliating flesh negotiating death with the reaper I'll make ya meet your keeper walkin' deeper where it's steeper in the caverns until you've reached a fat urn in the distance you'll hear some laughter hear the clatter of pitter-patter I'll shatter the picture faster so check it I'll make ya stress shit like being congested while claustrophobic lost the hope it's not unsuspected unlike the turns of door knobs makin' ya feel desperate but even more once the floor drops from beneath you & you sink through just like the ink do into this paper a caper deteriorater is my labor I'll say a disclaimer with such knavery it pays to be inveighing restating keen sayings scream while I'm still killin' time cremating teens about 20 per day that's how I'm settin' the pace so pay attention if you wanna know how legends are made
Track Name: It's Halloween
(Verse 1)
On October 31st somethin' disturbing lurks behind the children as they trick or treat both are tryin' to get their sweets but one's doin' it much more differently yeah yo ya see one's goin' door to door for candy while the other is mentally disordered planning a mass murder through random stabbings straight one after another in a tandem way so parents better be on guard for somethin' cuz I'll be carvin' kids like how they're carvin' pumpkins steady removin' parts like a jack o lantern & cuttin' all around as I map a pattern but when I was a kid I'd smash 'em on the ground & run away as I roam around the town but now shit has gotten so out of hand I walk the streets at night without the stout of man

(Chorus)
It's Halloween I'm on the street I follow teens don't cause a scene
It's Halloween I'm on the street I follow teens don't cause a scene
It's Halloween I'm on the street I follow teens don't cause a scene
It's Halloween I'm on the street I follow teens don't cause a scene

(Verse 2)
Yeah during Halloween I follow teens & let out my bottled things as I make 'em fall & scream as I choke 'em to death or open their fleshy un'til the blood's all fuckin soaked in their dress as I roam the streets & disown the weak & yo I know that they wanna clone this beast cuz I could make ya faint as I break a spine & yo I notice that the drank ain't designed for you to concentrate & make a rhyme so yo I just smoke the dank & take the time to wait til somethin great has came to mind & i know that one day they'll collaborate & make a shrine with the expression on my face is blank like Frankensteins but I'm more like the monster than the scientist cuz you'll die & this is the very reason that I exist yo it's nothin' to leave ya cryin' bitch yo I insist that you should back away from me cuz it ain't safe to be in a place that we shouldn't even cross paths cuz yo you could get slaughtered & sacrificed yo just like a lost lamb
Track Name: I Don't Know What I'm Doin'
(Verse 1)
Hey yo it feels like something takes control of me whenever I go to sleep cuz oftenly when I awoke from things that most people would call a nightmare but as soon as it ends yo I wake up & it's right there starin' at me in the face yo it's glarin' got my heartbeat flarin' yo like I'm about to win a race but yo I fen to make myself puke cuz what I see unbelievable & whenever I seem to close my eyes & doze off shit gets so raw & bloody I don't know if the law should judge me cuz I don't know what I'm doin' & that's some true shit & the law enforcement can't stop me cuz I'm eviler than a Nazi in the autopsy room & they're soon to furnace the bodies & I don't know if I can fight this urge that's inside me cuz yo it's like I just need to kill & leave this place way more gruesome than a PG film sleepin' pills is like the biggest mistake I can make cuz the night will be filled with mayhem without takin' a break but it's not like I even know about it until the next mornin' & my clothes are all fuckin drowned in a red pool like I swam in for months gallons of blood yo I think that I'm havin' enough but dammit it sucks cuz you could be grabbin' your lunch & get smashed & then cut yo I'll be hackin' ya up but I usually only strike at night so if ya see me around mouth foamin' yo you shouldn't even try to fight cuz I'm like a mindless monsta so you should run far away if my eyes have got ya but yo man I gotta admit I still feel fear in dreams cuz even while I'm blacked-out yo I can still hear their screams

I said even while I'm blacked-out I can still here their screams
Track Name: The Green River Killer
(Verse 1)
When it comes to serial killas he's one of the most prolific one of the worst who did it in king county his body count was abounding maybe it was his form of ablation a townie of mcmicken heights, Washington but born in Salt Lake City he brought great pity prevaricating murder cuz to him it appeared it was his career weird unlike how victims weren't usually found until skeletonized yo four are still unidentified when this guy was 12 he had an IQ of 80 stating him as borderline crazy or mentally deficient he christened his deadly rep after stabbin' a six year old at the age of 16 yo an uncurable illness stole his sanity surprisingly passed a lie detector test in '83 that's when he 1st became a suspect I know you're prolly thinkin' what's next? well just guess yo it's rough sex & tough death

(Chorus)
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa

(Verse 2)
Let me continue to tell a tale of a soul who should dwell in hell he failed lifes tests cuz yo he's obsessed with dismay seeked nice breasts & will get laid wanna you know his name? it's Gary Ridgeway care is his distaste no love for the world a disgrace abducting girls with a rich haste misplaced in society until he got locked up finally but before then yo he violently murdered 71 women sinnin' with no fear in his mind pacific highway route 99 is where he'd find most of the teenage runaways & prostitutes picked up double crossed then loft into the green river or around it nude sometimes posed but usually there was a slew of bodies probably to him it wasn't odd or crude yo he ain't gotta shoot he just strangled instead after bustin' a nut he'd mangle 'em dead strange in the head had to bury 'em to resist the urge to hit it again which is what he did at 1st now he serves life with no parole this is just a story to show how real life is far more cold

(Chorus)
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa
The subject is cold, bitter, & peculiar yeah it's the green river killa
Track Name: Lesson Of Imperfection
(Verse 1)
I'm more scarred than Darth Vader the arbitrator who'll incarcerate her & begin the huntin' when I run in & start plungin' no frontin' cuz when the bitch is resistive I'll force her & torture as if I was ordered emotionless there's nothing close to this dissociative yo you ain't supposed to live so know the kid isn't average an unknown savage who'll lurk, wait, then vanish to it's radix the attic's a palace full of mallets & xenex they keep me busy shifty dizzy & tipsy elite & nifty leavin' ya flimsy just like your bitch be I mislead while swiftly lickin' off this heat at three hundred & sixty but not degrees & yeah yo I know you're probably wonderin' what is he?

(Chorus)
I'm meticulous & if it is an introspection of a sinner molestin' uncoverin' my inner retection & yeah I've been nestin' a lection that can start perplexin' so pay attention to this lesson of imperfection I'm meticulous & if it is an introspection of a sinner molestin' uncoverin' my inner retection & yeah I've been nestin' a lection that can start perplexin' so pay attention to this lesson of imperfection

(Verse 2)
This is my psychotic wicked melodic hedonic when you hear it you better plaud it or I'll kill your embryonic child right before I rip your pneumonic out with this ultra sonic sound in which I was endowed plus I'll astonish a crowd & disavow as I abolish ya proud yo you can cry out-loud but a mushroom cloud will still shroud so bow before it's allowed & I plow ya town like how I'm doin' to your bitches inner thighs I didn't have to buy her dinner twice to bust up in her eyes & let the homie pin her til she cries & yeah yo we some sinners 'til we die 'til they decriminalize & make it moral she bit it during oral so I beat her head into the floor yo & left the torso stabbed numerously fewer diseases were received in than given when in a forbidden circumstance with no possible worser plans than to put in work 24/7 like we some muthafuckin worker ants

(Chorus)
I'm meticulous & if it is an introspection of a sinner molestin' uncoverin' my inner retection & yeah I've been nestin' a lection that can start perplexin' so pay attention to this lesson of imperfection I'm meticulous & if it is an introspection of a sinner molestin' uncoverin' my inner retection & yeah I've been nestin' a lection that can start perplexin' so pay attention to this lesson of imperfection
Track Name: Generic Horrorcore
(Chorus)
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore

(Verse 1)
I Sound like a 90's metal singer but I have a very slightly different demeanor no singin' or rappin' just talkin' never breakin' the chain like Dokken rap about killin' people killin' kids killin' girls yo muthafuck the world blood & gore in my rhymes every time rap about how you could die deeply describe murders I'll never commit or anything that I ever lived still some kids think that it's the shit thinkin' rap that's wack is actually sick my deliveries trash shit's dry like a wall my music has no creativity at all I sound like every horrorcore rapper but I don't think so it doesn't matter

(Chorus)
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore

(Verse 2)
Wicked shit death rap whatever you wanna name it I act like it's not but it's really all the same shit I learned the term horrorcore was made by the mainstream now but still I say fuck em & rep the underground I wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for Russell, Geto Boys, & Esham I still say fuck 'em cuz I only got respect for the rappers who directly influenced me most of whom will never be considered true emcees I've never said some real shit & I never will okay that's why real emcees all consider me lame I paint my face & say woo woo all the time since I'm a juggalo the word's always in my rhymes I always tell my fans they should kill themselves cuz if they like my shit the really need some help that's cuz horrorcore is lame as hell I try to sound scary but instead it's funny like Dave Chapelle

(Chorus)
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
This is generic horrorcore
Track Name: Inconceivable
(Verse 1)
Fuck horrorcore I spit more evil shit than what you praise or adore I can't be ignored my sport is guttin' teens but I be rippin' & cuttin' anything your eyes shut & then screams surround the grounds tragically sounds of agony only fuels my desires all it requires is some plyers Jason & Myers loquacious but tired brain pervasive while higher in the basement with an entire jack the ripper surgeon kit on the curb you're split intricately perpendicularly because your mimicry is useless ya see truthfully amusing me isn't gonna earn your releasement appeasement is somethin' you'll never have yo only a shredded calf since I severed half you better laugh at the rest of my jokes or clever wrath I'm a invoke & denote any muthafucka with a rope & there's no reason you should have hope cuz I'm more hated by my own people than Castro cuz I'm evil lethal deceitful don't make me creep through & defeat you just like a beast do each move I presume like a psychic I might get indicted cuz I've been ignited whenever I'm reminded of the negativity I'm never blinded cuz I'm fine with depicting greed cuz I'm fit to be filling others with timidity no humility I disbelieve there's vicious weed yo I disagree cuz my epiphany & a symphony & orchestra of sorts doesn't bring one fourth of the wickedness that I can import so hand the torch over to me I got nowhere to be the cold air I breathe you may think you're sick but you're a donair to me just somethin' I can chew on like a crouton yo I do harm so you should just leave or move on but fuck passin' a cigarette I'd rather be stabbin' a ligament or slashin' you in the neck so I ain't blastin' you with the tech cuz I leave it in the sleeves I get wickeder than I skin disease within a beast I sin to cease your life at the very moment that I drink the blood of a rodent cuz it's part of my ritual fuck an unoriginal pop star yo I'll leave 'em locked barred cuz they're not hard so they'll rot scarred & since I hate this snitch I gotta rape his bitch so I don't know what the fuck patience is but in any case it's business first so witness hurt yo I send this curse to traverse like a sorcerers endless works & when you're in risk squirt blood all on the fuckin' scene & yo when I was a young I left tons of daggers stuck in spleens & the cloaks is what I'd use to choke cuz I couldn't afford a rope but you think I give a damn yo I grope the throat piece or leave a shirt bloody & soaked from a broke piece of sharpened metal & yo if I seen a harp & chello I wouldn't play it I'd just find the nearest fellow to kill I hate it when I let it sink to the brain & so I'm aggravated as I drink the blood if I haven't stated that I think of a corpse every once in a while then yo of course I must do it now & although I'm forced through months of denial yo at least I admit it & for the beast I am fitted to leave a coward killed from power drills now you're still & silent yo I'm feelin' violent so I need a pill to light it like dynamite you shouldn't even try to write you smell like the vagina type cuz you're a pussy plain & simple I'll leave you slain or crippled yo slice your veins & nipples even dimples get cut off & since a dead body's everything but soft what's lost mainly is control you'll lose a hold of it all if I chopped off your elbows with a saw my flow will evolve a new degree of soon to be sick rappers cuz what I spit has hurt like if I stuck a icepick in your wig after it was dipped in a chemical I'll trip & go bend a skull I think with my witts I can send a whole nation to it's demise but first I gotta start in the basement with these three wives you see why we try to drag 'em to hell so we might as well bag 'em ourselves & since I'm a phantom who dwells I'll stab 'em with nails that's full of rust like I must & plus I take deep breathes while I eat flesh cuz I love human meat yes especially womens sweet breast so don't be the one I meet next cuz I'm so fuckin gruesome so I'm always leave people speechless than again I'm unspeakable & I need a soul that I can deplete to smoke cuz I'm always doin' similar shit that's inconceivable
Track Name: Suicidalist
(Verse 1)
I feel like I've been sufferin' from famine it's almost if I was abandoned I can't stand this life that I take for granted ya see I feel like a lost kid life has left me exhausted from dealin' with these situations one too many tribulations or every other little word that means a similar explanation the struggles I've been facin' feel worse than a laceration deaths temptation for years has been so appealing yo tears no longer concealed in they've been revealed & although leaving has my heart leakin' the feeling of killing myself seems pleasing I'm seeking comfort & askin' myself will the gun hurt I don't care about anything or anyone else which is why I can't withstand this hand I was dealt I'll kill myself eventually I'm never worried or actin' apprehensively a better resort's suicide intentionally

(Chorus)
I said I'll kill myself eventually I'm never worried or actin' apprehensively yo a better resort is suicide intentionally & I'm not lying this is the final words of a suicidalist

(Verse 2)
Newports I breathe in regularly to help ease the pain which follows me constantly slittin' my wrist I never resist cuz I'm anxious & too often I wish I perish yo existence is scarce Russian roulette's the outlet I'll take squeeze the trigga fuck hesitate yo after death I'll resuscitate innovated in an afterlife of hell prevails & awaits shit yo I guess it's my fate or better yet my destiny I'll kill myself eventually I'm never worried or actin' apprehensively a better resort is suicide intentionally

(Chorus)
I said I'll kill myself eventually I'm never worried or actin' apprehensively a better resort is suicide intentionally & I'm not lying this is the final words of a suicidalist & I'm not lying this is the final words of a suicidalist

(Verse 3)
It's so hard to sustain this pain & anguish I just wish I could change shifts but instead I'm stuck here unrelieved desperately glaring so endlessly in despair from all my cares & things I was meant to see & go through remembers me of the sins I committed I'd rather kill myself than ask for forgiveness it's not what I do I regret what I didn't pity is senseless so I won't consider repentance what I spit is strictly intended for lives to start endin' wicked this has to be terrorize is an ease with too much audacity & intuitive perspective yo I'll leave you with a pale complexion from a lethal injection killin' painlessly or shootin' aimlessly yo I'm dangerously slippin' stressin' mentally trippin' yo I'm destined to be a victim yeah to euthanism

shootin' aimlessly dangerously slippin' stressin' mentally trippin' destined to be a victim to euthanism