Contender

from Parental Advisory by FMA + 12 Gage

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C2,
It's been so long, I might not know what to say,
FMA gave me this beat 'n' said get back on your feet 'n' kill it,
But I'ma skin it first,
Fit to burst with the same contained verse,
Arrange, deranged verse,
The anger of '07 but worse,
Clutchin' a little bag of Mother Earth,
Hit the fuckin' tryptamine and re-evaluate your birth,
20 psilocybin, solo in a yurt, in Wentworth, immersed in earth,
Emerged nursed, slam back with an even greater thirst, more words,
This outburst verse is unrehearsed, so why I fuckin' tend to turf,
Pretendin' it's worth, pretendin' 'n' defendin' the words, the verbs, the curse has taken it's toll,
So fuck it, fuck 'em fuck off,
Motherfuckers I'm off,
The last raps of the kid who let the train pass,
The last slash of the blade,
12 Gage pass,

We ain't club rappers,
I'm an underestimated pub classic, you're all actors,
Matt brought me back to rewrite the script on all you wankers, you bastards,
Gimme the mic man,
I've accomplished more than pricks who've been goin',
Twice my life span, I got a deadly premonition,
You're gonna end up in a single cell, with the other single celled, hopin' to god that fuckin' your single sells,
I'm bringin' hell, side by side with FMA,

I'm the ultimate organism,
I got my horns filed back,
And my jaw is clickin',
I got the crowds bowed down,
And my words are whippin' 'n' bloods drippin',
My red carpet's only just beginnin',
The scene's shiftin',
The scripts already written,
The dialogue I'm spittin',
Your ligaments I'm rippin', I'm a,
I'm part art, I'm part heart, I'm part gimmick,
And I'm limited only by my limited minutes,
But I don't fit in, my mind's a-tick-a-tickin' to a different rhythm,
I'm a different type of demon,
D-d-d-d-d-differin',
I got my foes a shiverin',
I'm pick-a-pick-a-pullin' out my teeth,
And I'm chewin' on 'em like they vitamins,
I got intelligence that elevates 'n' intimidates,
I'm grinnin' with a grin that rips, it's almost splittin' my face,
And as the colours begin to fade,
I've become my sickest self 'n' I'm sick as hell, 12 Gage,

I'll render every one of your tendons tense,
At the very mention of my double barrelled name, boom,
I'll eradicate, decapitate, reanimate the panic mate,
Activate on impact better get the rad away, boom,
I'm accelerant in my chemical element,
Propellin' it with hellish eloquence,
I'm demonstratin' deadliness 'n' deadly diligence,
I'm the monstrous, ominous, dominant, prominent,
And I'm steppin' out of the darkness,

Shall we begin,
In exchange for my life, I was given this sound,
The gift to spit ill syllables, no doubt,
From my mind, to my hand, to my pen, to my mouth,
From the vortex in my cortex,
To the crowd,

Dreadnought,
Dread's sickness submitted to the wicked,
Growin' knockin' bigots like cricket wickets,
Burn your Idols tickets, 'cos this competition's midgets,
And I'm a fuckin' cyclops,
'Cos my eyes set to kill just like a python,
I'm a time bomb, crime boss,
That rhymes with blind nuns, wieldin' crucifixes 'n' hand guns, Harnessin' the sun,
I'm pickin' 'n' rippin' the rhyme,
Spittin' 'n' killin' divine,
Thinkin' I'm losin' my mind,
I'm blind to signs 'cos the stars realigned,
The phantom's arisen,
Given a bloody vision of his gruesome sanctum,
Spreadin' my parasitic plague across this anthem,
My ghastly haze enchants them,
'Cos I'm gravitatin' to re-arrangin' faces,
Ain't caged in places, callin' 12 Gage cos he craves this stage,
He's back from bare bloody knuckles,
Rage fightin' with me to see through a heatproof C2 'n' a grazed 'n' crazed insane, FMA,

C2, go get the rejects,
Yo Dread, go get the defects,
Your heads, or the respect,
We give more than our best,
No less, we destroyed all of your sets,
Impressed, until you can't help but retch,
If you're the one, then I'm the googolplex,
I got a god complex,
The best in the north west,

In exchange for my life, I was given this sound,
The gift to spit ill syllables, no doubt,
From my mind, to my hand, to my pen, to my mouth,
From the vortex in my cortex, to the crowd,
Melt down the crown,
I'll walk this warpath 'til the very last mile,
I've studied, I've learned 'n' I've evolved,
I emerged from this chrysalis, mind set to destroy, what,

1, 2, it's begun, here we come,
We're risin' to the top like scum, like scum
3, 4, here we go, smash the floor,
We're bringin' in the hardcore,

You know I better be better, better than ever, no errors,
You better bet that my reign o' terror will never be bettered,
I'm never lesser than, I'm always the greater man,
I got an ego that evolved from the words of old,
I'm so high, I'm gonna detonate when I land,
Tick, tick, get back, boom,
I pass it on to the masked man,
Hand it to the weapon 'n',
Enforce the force with C4, C2,
I got a master plan,

Here comes the monstrous,
Carnivorous art so vivid it's,
Jumpin' out the page 'n' hittin' you idiots,
All your givin' is your minimum,
I'm pinnin' em, defeat is imminent,
We're hideous, your mimickin' our sinister idiom,
Straight out the darkness,
Bringin' dominance, prominent,
About to launch an onslaught onto the populous, ominous,
Stompin' on 'em,
I promised, I'm squashin' all of your monuments,
I'm causin' conquerors to fall,

Shall we begin,
I'm exchangin' my life 'n' I was given this sound,
The words are written, I'm spittin' ill syllables, no doubt,
From my mind, to my hand, to my pen, to my mouth,
From the vortex in my cortex to the crowd,
Melt down the crown,
I'll walk this warpath 'til the very last mile,
I've studied, I've learned 'n' I've evolved,
I emerged from this chrysalis, mind set to destroy, what,

Tickedy-tickedy-tick-tick-tick-boom,
I'll be spittin' 'n' rippin 'n' bringin' doom to the room,
In an imminent minute you'll be the rubble 'n' ruins,
Move back, step back,
I've already lit the fuse,
A quartet, you hope that, will forfeit,
Step it up, step into, the moshpit,
Tickedy-tickedy-tick-tick-tick-boom,
Better run motherfuckers,
I've already lit the fuse,

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from Parental Advisory, released October 6, 2018

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FMA + 12 Gage Preston, UK

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FMA + 12 Gage are a multi-award winning father and son rap duo. Their music is built around creative lyrics and tightly woven, imaginative dual vocals. Energy, skill and passion transcends genres.

They are an act unlike any other.

"The father and son of unholy flows spit with a unique, roughly-hewn, Prestonian intensity" Tom O'Boyle - Metal Hammer
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