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I twitch 'n' I jerk until the words work,
I curse in cursive 'n' I spit on Wordsworth,
It's oh-so-precious it's worthless, my purpose is to avert the furtive,
Shower you with hurt 'n' curses,
Better call the nurses, fire up the hearses,
The clouds above burst but I can't quench this thirst,
I'm slurrin' on dirt and chewin' my way through a verse,
I'm bringin' doom,
I b-boom-boom shake the room,
I'm the rotten prince, the Bennett menace, spittin' out fumes,
And I'm back,

I'm a viper, still a fighter till the day I die,
When will you realize that there’s no stopping me
Move back, (BACK) Caz 'n' Matt attack,
Jekyll, my Hyde’s made of iron, pushin' plates like Platos
More war than Mars and Kratos, your rhymes prosthetic like Kate Moss
Each individual digit got ink dripping from it,
Bit a blade in a fit of rage,
Days since a pen hasn’t been picked up,

Tickedy-tick-tick-tock,
Time is tickin' off the clock,
Seconds are slippin' 'n' I can't make them – stop,
All I see are ink blots and dots,
Watchin' the skies drop, I begin to concoct and rot, no holdin' off,

Poppin', droppin', rockin' on top, lyricist non stop,
To a beat box leave an MC fearin' the beast - what,
No-one can stop me when the beat drops,
Here to hurt the hypocrites of hip hop,
And sock it to Socrates,

Call me – Haz-Matt, (BLAST) cos now the hazard is back,
Better pass my gas mask, think fast, I'm about to attack,
They call me 12 Gage (MAKE WAY) Barricade (DECAY)
Let the words marinade, rewind back and replay

Whether you like it or not, the future cannot stopped,
More than a sequel, no-one equal, people step back 'n' watch,
Too many hits but I'm still up, fightin' like Foley
For he's like forty Voorhees, 12 Gage, the one and only

Today I'm dirty but tomorrow I'll be dirt,
Today I'm writin' verses but tomorrow you'll be hurt,
I'll be cuttin' out and carvin' out your carcass from the world,
The way we work words, it's the best and it's the worst,
Cos Matt must be stopped, no matter the cost,
I've lost everything now I can do anything,
Callum's callous, infatuated with foulness,
My pen is my outlet, shoutin' it from the mountains,
You better never doubt this, but...

You better run cos here we come,
Cos we'll be rippin' it, spittin' it, tearin' it,
We'll be bringing in the wicked,

Diabolical, it's the alcoholic 'n' the chronic liar-liar pants on fire
Settin' fire to funeral pyres, my desire's that you call me sire,
My mind's mired - the type that you can only admire,
I will never tire (Rippin' it up),
Never expire (Never give up),
With the only skill that I have ever acquired,

Oh, here we go, 'til the roof blows off, explode,
FMA 'n' 12 Gage, spittin' out a new flow,
We're rippin' sickenin' tracks, we're bringin' back what you lack,
We're crashin' 'n' blastin' back, makin' the con-crete crack,

Limit's are diminishin', the sinister sinner is in again,
Punishin' 'n' pinnin' 'em in, I'm less than a human but I'm more than a man,
You better mourn for this land,
Because the war-born are walkin' through this war-torn land,

Tickedy-tick-tick-tock, (tick)
Time is tickin' off the clock, (tick)
Seconds are slippin' 'n' I can't make them – stop, (tick)
All I see are ink blots and dots,
Watchin' the skies drop, I begin to concoct and rot, no holdin' off,

Poppin', droppin', rockin' on top, lyricist non stop,
To a beat box leave an MC fearin' the beast - what,
No-one can stop me when the beat drops,
Here to hurt the hypocrites of hip hop,
And sock it to Socrates,

We're bringin' in the wicked,
FMA + 12 Gage, make way,
You've settled on the next level,
We're already on the next game,
From the front to the back,
From the front to the runt of the pack,
Move back,
We're bringin' in the wicked,

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from Parental Advisory, released October 6, 2018

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FMA + 12 Gage Preston, UK

Something very wicked comes this way...

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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