Self​-​Help, The Checkup [ALBUM]

by Ωmega & skinxbones

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If being a hater is hating on wack shit, then yes, we are haters. But rest assured that we hate ourselves more than we hate anyone else. S/o to Viper and Lil B. Thanks for being a positive force of energy in our negative world.
-skinxbones

This is dedicated to shut-ins who refuse to inherit the vile nature of the outside world. May you'll crawl the refuge of your bedroom walls. Keep your doors locked and listen to The Based God and Viper, survive.
-Ωmega

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released July 29, 2017

Ωmega:
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TWITTER : twitter.com/ooh_mega

skinxbones:
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TWITTER : twitter.com/skinxbones_


additional vocals and lyrics on Fake Fucks in Shabs Land from
Saint Ice Rocks:
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TWITTER : twitter.com/sainticerocks

mixed and mastered by :
Serena D.C.
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TWITTER : twitter.com/serena_d_c

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Track Name: Leandro Alem
ΩMEGA:

GET THE SHOTTY RELOAD IT WITH THE SHELLS
GET THE SHOTTY RELOAD IT WITH THE SHELLS
THIS SOME SELF HELP SHIT SO I'M PULLING IT MYSELF

THE TRIP ON THE TRAIN
IS A TRIP DOWN THE DRAIN
EVADE ALL THE RAINDROPS
DONT WASH ALL THE PAIN
I SCOUR THE STONE BY IGNITING A FLAME
I LIT UP MY HOME AND MY FAMILY NAME
BREAKING MY BONE KEEP MY SANITY MAIMED
NO CELLULAR PHONE CAN THROW OFF MY AIM
IF THE NEXT MOVE WILL BE ENDING THE GAME
I'LL BE ROLLING THE DIE
TURN UP WITH A SIX (SIX, SIX)
SICK OF THE LINES
SICK OF THE TIME
YOU ASK FOR WHAT I CAN'T BE
MY PIPE IS HALF EMPTY
BUT NO NEED TO WORRY
CAUSE I'M REALLY IN A HURRY
SUFFERING IS KINDA CORNY
SO I'D RATHER DIE
I'LL END IT THIS TIME

IF IT DOESN'T GET HARDER THAN THIS
STOP IT LIKE THIS
WATER'S NECK DEEP
CHOKE IN MY SLEEP
HARD DAYS NIGHT EVERYDAY OF THE WEEK
ALL MY KNOWLEDGE DISCREDIT IN EACH SIP
STICKING OUT LIKE NAILS IN MY COFFIN
EACH SIP SLIPS DOWN MY THROAT I KNOW I'M WINNING
BATTLES IN MY MIND TRYING TO GET OUT
MY FEET DON'T WORK THAT WAY BACK IN SOUTH
IMAGINE IF YOUR FIRST BLUNT GOT YOU FOAMING AT THE MOUTH
ALL MY TROUBLES TRAILS OF PISS IN MY PATH
RUNNING AN ENDLESS MILE
WISH I DIED BEFORE I SNIFF FORTY LINES
BY THAT TIME I'M PROBABLY SATISFIED
CANDLELIGHTS ILLUMINATE MY ROOM TONIGHT
Track Name: What Matters Is It Does Not
ΩMEGA:

PLAYING MY GAMES UNDER THE SUN AND THE RAIN
IT''S STILL ALL THE SAME STILL COULDN'T MAINTAIN
CAN'T DISTINGUISH THE PLEASURE FROM PAIN
CAN'T FINISH STORIES CAUSE I TORE OUT THE PAGES

TRAPPED IN CONSTRICTION, I WOULDN'T COMPLAIN
DID IT ALL MYSELF BY THE WAY I BEHAVE
I NEED A HELPING HAND TO COUNT ALL MY FAILURES
COULDN'T USE MINE CAUSE IM HOLDING A RAZOR

IT'S SUCH A TRAGEDY
THE WAY YOU LOOK AT ME
THIS AIN'T SUPPOSED TO BE
WAS BETTER IN MY DREAMS
Track Name: Hundredth Stab Wound
ΩMEGA:

THE MISEN SCENE IS GASOLINE ON YOUR TONGUE AND CHEEK
I CAN SEE THAT YOUR KNEES ARE WEEK
STOP YOUR SPEAKING
TRIED TO EXPLAIN
YOU HAD ALL THE DAYS IN THE FUCKING WEEK
NOW YOU ABOUT TO BE SIX-DEEP
CALL ME MISTER RIPLEY
THE WAY I PLAY DICKIE
BOY I CAN'T RELAX, WISH I HAD AN AXE
HACKING, HACKING ON YOUR BACK
THE BONES THAT I CRACK
SIPPIN' ON COGNAC
EVERY TIME I SPIN A TALE
ASK THE DIFFERENCE CANNOT TELL
BLOOD IS REALLY KINDA PALE
YOU'LL NEVER FAIL WHEN YOURE IN HELL

MY SOUL IS STUCK AT THE GABLE CORNERS
THE TOLL THAT I PAID WHEN I CROSSED THE BORDER
REACHING FAR FOR MY SHINING ARMOR
I TURNED INTO A LIFELESS SOLDIER
THE BRANCH I'VE BEEN HANGING ON IS ABOUT TO BREAK
MY BACK WILL CATCH MY FALL TODAY
I WONT SURVIVE EVEN IF I WAKE
MY BRAIN ALREADY HAD SO MUCH TO TAKE
IT NEVER FEELS THAT MY BODY ACHES
SO MUCH TO KEEP BUT LESS TO EAT
I CANNOT FEED MY MOUTH IS SEALED
THE TASK AT HAND IS UNFULFILLED
EVERYTIME I SPIN A TALE
ASK THE DIFFERENCE CANNOT TELL
BLOOD IS REALLY KINDA PALE
YOU'LL NEVER FAIL WHEN YOURE IN HELL
Track Name: Orion
ΩMEGA:

FUCK A WAKE, FORGET ABOUT WHERE YOU WERE PLACED
FUCKING FAKES, THINK YOU KNOW WHAT'S UP BUT DON'T KNOW WHAT'S AT STAKE
MOVE AWAY, YOUR ACTIONS I CAN'T TOLERATE, YOU FUCKING FAKES
ALL YOU WASTE OF SPACE

ALL YOU SINGING HIGH PRAISES I CAN SEE THROUGH PLASTIC
GET ON MY NERVES I'LL BECOME DANGEROUS AND DRASTIC
DONT YOU SAY ANYTHING IF YOU CAN'T SAY IT IN FRONT OF ME
GET YOU SOCKED IN YOUR MOUTH AND I'LL GLADLY DO IT FOR FREE
GET TO KNOW ME WELL WITH ARSON AND A MURDER SPREE
DON'T TEST MY VILLAINY, NO CHANCE TO BEG FOR SYMPATHY
PROBLEMATIC MISOGYNISTS WHO KEEP CALLING IT AN INDUSTRY
MANUFACTURED MIDGETS WORK WITH MINIMAL ABILITY

ALL MY LIFE I'VE BEEN SUFFERING CAUSE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS JUST DON'T DIE

LET IT BURN, LET IT BURN
MAKE THE TABLES TURN
LET IT BURN, LET IT BURN
PISSING ON YOUR URN
Track Name: Ritalin Fever Dream
ΩMEGA:

DO YOU WANT TO PLAY THIS GAME WITH ME
OR DO YOU WANT STAY THE SAME WAY EVERYDAY

HELP YOURSELF
TIGHTEN YOUR GRIP ON THAT BOTTLENECK
HELP YOURSELF
TAKE THE TEST
CREATE A HOLE TO PUT THE LOAD RIGHT OFF YOUR CHEST
WHEN THE SHADE
JUST INVADES
THE MEMORY REPLACE
DREAMS TO A GHOULISH DISPLAY
Track Name: Fake Fucks in Shabs Land feat. Saint Ice Rocks
ΩMEGA:

I'VE NEVER BEEN SO AWAKE
EYES SO WIDE YOU CAN'T COMPARE
LASHES SO STIFF THEY FORM A RAKE
INDULGE IN DARES, ENGAGE THE WALL WITH DEATHLY STARES
BOUNDARIES BARELY THERE
THAT'S ENTERTAINMENT LIKE FRED ASTAIRE
FAIRIES GLARE, MY HEAD BEYOND REPAIR

PUNCHING THROUGH A WALL THATS ALREADY BROKEN
WATCH FOR LITTLE TOKENS
FROM THE RUBBLE OF CONRETE FALLING
LOOK WHO'S CALLING
IMAGES OF FIRE AND ASHES FROM THE PIPE THAT'S BURNING
CONSCIENCE RETREAT FROM RETURNING
KNIFE IN MY HAND IS HUNGRY FOR A KILLING
WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN

VISION IMPAIRED BY THE NIGHT GHOST
THE WHITE SMOKE
STIMULATE THE RIGHT STROKES
HYDE'S SOUL WILL APPEAR FROM THE PIPE HOLE
WHY SO, WE BLUR THE REASON THAT WE FIGHT FOR

NO ESCAPE FROM THE BULLSHIT
LUMINESCENCE FROM THE ESSENCE OF SHABU HITS
WISH YOU CAN END IT
BUT THE FIRE IS BURNING, YOU KEEP ROCKING A CLOSED FIST
PUSH STICKS AGAINST YOUR SLIT WRISTS
FORGET YOU EXIST IN THIS CRUEL MIST
OF SMOG, ASH, AND BURNT FOIL
RECALL WHAT MAKES YOUR BLOOD BOIL
PAIN, ANGER AND HATE SERVED AS A CHILD'S TOY
WHAT BOY?
THERES ONLY ONE WAY OUT THE WOODS
TIE YOURSELF TO A TREE AND JUMP, BOY!

SAINT ICE ROCKS:

I AIN’T NEVER BEEN SO WOKE
SIKE, OH NO! THEY BLIND THE DOPE SMOKE
ON THE MIRRORS DOIN' LINES OF THE COCO
TALKIN' OUTCHA ASS I DON’T MIND CAUSE YOU DON’T KNOW
YA SOSO ORANGE IS THE NEW BLACK
FADE TO BLACK BEFORE THEY PUT IN ORANGE YEAH THEY DO THAT
HITCHA WITH THE ONE AND TWO NOW THAT SOME BOOM BAP
VELVET ROPE HANG A COOL CAT LIKE A NOOSE WRAPPED

PLAYIN SNAKES & LADDERS, CHUTES & LADDERS, SHOOTIN' SNAKES
SHOOT 'EM BACKWARDS, SHOOT THE RAPPERS, SHOOT THE FAKES
*CHK CHK* I PULL A DRACO YOU PULL A DRAKE
I DID SOCIETY A FUCKIN FAVOR NOW WHO’S TO BLAME

WHAT A SHAME ANOTHER BABY THAT’S IN A GRAVE
YOU SAY YOU WOKE I LEAVE YOU SLEEPIN' INSIDE A WAKE
YOU SAY YOU REAL WE KNOW YOU REAL, YOU REALLY FAKE
YOU SAY YOU GOOD I DO YOU WRONG FOR GOODNESS SAKE

ALL THESE COMMERCIAL FUCKS TRYNA CLAIM THEY UNDERGROUND
THAT’S GOOD CAUSE THAT’S WHERE IMA LEAVE YOU
FINNA MAKE YOUR MOTHER FROWN
TALKIN' BOUT THE IT FACTOR CAUSE YOU JUST ANOTHER CLOWN
YOU TAKE TWO LS LIKE YOU COOL J, BEHEAD YOU WHILE ROCKIN THAT CROWN

DEATH TO THESE FUCKBOYS NOW I SAID DEATH TO THESE FUCKBOYS NOW BITCH
DEATH TO THE PREP-HOP CLOWNS I SAID DEATH TO THE PREP-HOP CLOWNS BITCH
Track Name: Works of Fiction
ΩMEGA:

CAN YOU SAVE ME FROM THE DARKNESS I ENTERED
I COULDN'T HANDLE IT, I DON'T KNOW BETTER
BLINDLY PUTTING MY FOOT FORWARD
ONLY CIRCLE I GO AROUND IS DOWNWARD
MY EYES TURN BLACK ALL THE TIME
WASTING EVERY SECOND OF MY LIFE
UNTIL YOU SUDDENLY DECIDED TO ARRIVE
FOR A WHILE I THOUGHT I'D BE ALIVE

I WILL ALWAYS STAY RIGHT BY YOUR SIDE
WE WILL HIDE UNDER THE STARLIT SKIES
ENDURE THE COLDNESS OF THE DARKEST NIGHT
WRAP OUR ARMS AND GET THE FEELING RIGHT
Track Name: Repeat Performance
ΩMEGA:

IF YOU THINK YOU HAVE NEVER EVEN BEEN HERE BEFORE
THINK AGAIN, IT'S FAMILIAR CAUSE WE NEVER REALLY RESET THE SCORES

WAKING UP TOO LATE IN THE EARLY MORNING
HEAVY BREATHING, CANNOT STOP, VISION IS SORDID
SIT BACK AND RELAX, TAKE A PILL, YOU HAVE TIME TO KILL
INFINITY IS ABSOLUTE LIKE THE CONSTANT PAIN YOU FEEL
OUR BODIES ALWAYS BEEN ATTACHED TO A SETTING THAT'S UNDER ATTACK
WE ALWAYS TAKE BUT NEVER SEEM TO PAY IT BACK
RETURN TO DUST, UNDER THE PAVEMENT
FEELING QUITE RELAXED WHEN WE'RE IN HIDING
OWE IT TO THE GROUND, WE HOLD THE PAYMENT
ALREADY KILLED OURSELVES, KNOW ITS ONLY BASIC
THE MOMENT WE BREATHE WE ALREADY IN DANGER
FAMILIARIZE YOURSELF CAUSE EVERYONE'S A STRANGER
SOONER OR LATER WE WILL DRY OUT THE WAGER
KEEP STACKING THE FAILURES THAT BREAK OUR SHOULDERS
WE CRAWL DOWN UNDER AND HIDE BENEATH
CHOKE ON THE WORDS UNTIL WE CAN NOT BREATHE