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Autopsy

by Dr. Hayden

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knock knock its the doc with a scalpel chop johovahs witnessing the beat ,make a speaker knock never stop, got an aim to obliterate choose a better artist if you lames gonna imitate, i'd rather innovate, focusing my energy multiple mind states; a crisis of identity, murder beats often aught to be felony choppin melodies, im the doctor with the remedy gears in my mind grind on the constant to battle me, is landing planes in a crosswind got your lips on a tailpipe,exhausted you get the cold shoulder when you're born in the frost, kid take a loss if you forcing contact, scorching the mold i was forged beyond that gassed up gonna torch the launch pad and storm with the words like a sword for combat this is underground, do it for love of it i rock my headwear crooked like the government this is underground, digging to discover it beam me up, let me hover with the mothership they're acting megatron, hand cannon damaging the survival guide, can't abandon manuscript reflect the world, can man manage to fathom it? above so below, a black statue of baphomet conceived immaculate, floating where where the ceilings at bleeding hearts break call em hemophiliac still aint feeling that, its peeling back to bone achilles heel known kings kneeling at the throne now see ya swerve, hit the brake before wreck it, uh feet bruise if we trade shoes - what you reckon, son im that cat blackened lungs and the darker thoughts they caught a loss when sipping a lit molotov toss a cloth down your throat soaked in ether known to chop beats in my sleep like a cleaver, yeah dr hayden demonstrating that i keep guard i'm alcatraz if you breaking out the weak bars this is underground, do it for love of it i rock my headwear crooked like the government this is underground, digging to discover it beam me up, let me hover with the mothership
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angels and demon blood cross in test tube born agnostic, build a god to confess to molest you with the same hand that blessed you my heart is bleeding till the cardiac arrest due distress signals, intercepting minor doubts in time apollo hung himself from orions belt the hourglass' last grain, it's the final count pouring bleach in the gene pool and climbing out a burning furnace in this turning circus disconcerting, darting eyes and whispers make a person nervous my words are earnest, though i've had to earn this stay observant, completed purpose when you learn the verdict obsessive thoughts are a symptom of condition unearth a mastodon and make it listen to remission with a gift of vision, the walking dead question if he's living choose a hand full of crumbs or some ammunition falling from the sky, terminal velocity death is certain, life aint gotta be so i'm landing in their web just to break my fall landing in their web just to break headspace change like the waves in the tide paint another picture for this frame of my mind, dive deep, questing for an answer, waiting patiently death is a dream, but forsaken the awakening eyes on the clock, watch time accelerate ascending memories, thoughts must elevate can't ascertain if reality exists when reflections in the mirror keep challenging my fist who is this? temples broken down like an enzyme words are a parachute, write till my pens dry know my dendrites don't light right break with the tide on the shores of my life, dig a trench in the sand, exile: an island, voices in my head, just defile the silence shoot flares in the sky for a call sign, viewed from a tower that we built on a faultline falling from the sky, terminal velocity death is certain, life aint gotta be so i'm landing in their web just to break my fall landing in their web just to break
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unstable molecule ,smash the reactor leave ash in the wake on my path from alaska upload my brain to a sentinal army getting more heads noddin than a fentanyl party, whoa they wanna battle, catch a cypher in the streets sharp as a blade, still macguyver with the beats, explosive, my flows are dopest in the hemisphere cuttin up vinyl like freddy kruger in some fetish gear disappear, quicker than liquor in my hand always on edge, a human parallelogram land jabs on the pros so they need to retrain getting served by a rapper, skin lighter than a bleach stain refrain from putting your h nds down if they claiming they're a king, then im taking the mans crown span sound, leave a skulls full of broken parts kill a verse? shur-i-kan, like a throwin star sharp as a blade when were flippin the tracks, on point, spittin tacks when we're kickin the facts because we cant stop wont stop dont stop now cant stop wont stop dont stop now dirty up these scrubs, this is surgical time standing out like the bump in your cervical spine , you find the right physician on a mission for the takeover mouth full of absinthe , lit, spittin flamethrower a strange loner, must avoid the population my brain focused, just deployed the operation still delivering, spittin till bone shatters atoms of my equal dont exist, but no matter pour the gas then im flicking a match rappers rising like cream, till im whippin their ass ripping their pass to stick in the trash, you know my sound a vision incisions in your mind, terminating your algorithm how im spittin, checking kings with a pawn again snappin off the chain, got this dog asserting dominance, the bomb is ominous, murder the whole stage beating me is like a scale in space, theres no way (weigh) sharp as a blade when were flippin the tracks, on point, spittin tacks when we're kickin the facts because we cant stop wont stop dont stop now cant stop wont stop dont stop now
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Paper Planes 02:41
money aint religion, we witness false prophets with our optics i choose my battles carefully to toss gauntlets so keep conscious, our time finite, enjoy the high life, because the pills we take can turn to cyanide in my fight, the biggest challenge hides in my temples known to catch the vapors when residing in the mentals so i stay out, let instrumentals play out, ok now? drowning out the chatter in my mind until it fade out still feeling pressure from the vices when they tighten, navigating kites through bright strikes of lightning, i spend the night time dreaming with my eyes open i spend the day time guessing wheres the times going painting pictures for the blind i break a sweat another albatross that ima dangle from my neck, i want respect, a rainy days haze to reflect and these are just some thoughts that i had while you slept all i ever wanted in this life was to feel no pain paper planes dont fly in the rain are thos cracks in the ceiling, or pieces of a broken sky? hoping i can tell the difference on a lonely night did i get those wires crossed, what are strobing lights? these walls have teeth, i can see em open wide fear takes my breath, in a sense i dont know why the purpose under surface got me nervous in this life ringside at a fixed-fight, nature vs nurture , moving without motion, patience is a virtue lies echo till i think its true another on my life raft and i'll be sinking too did you think this through, its simply a mistake tears drop drown in the ripples of this lake my friends are underwater, i see them diving deep freedom is an ally, i greet him when i sleep skin deep, write a martyr on my arts sleeve on a track that was started from a heart beat
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fly with the vultures, picking your bones clean hear a time bomb ticking, blow up the whole scene ghost in a cold sheet and a trunk full of gasoline mouth a smoking barrel, tongue for a magazine observe surroundings calculate the trajectory, enemy vectoring unveil the alien weaponry, i check my watch, its countdown for the reckoning, wingspan for the thermals, still high from a second wind dissecting limbs: a studious need, stay awake with closed eyes, the illusion of sleep whats the program? a glimpse can catch a glitch in the matrix, run among the junkyard with gifts for the makeshift stand on the giants neck, born from a microphone, letters from the sky fall, brainstorm in a cyclone scavenge bodies? its best left to the insects so i carve words in planks left in a shipwreck catching shadows in the corner of my eyes waving at my vision like its water in the tide so i let em wave let em wave let em wave then i look away from the lab i reside in a coffin inside start my pulse with some volts are you often alive hung from my spine,aiming for the autumn: black tides claim the bottom of earth for when our planet capsize psyche in bandages or an ego in gauze, body strapped to the table, a jar of ether and saws seen a sinister side, when fear is palpable; run or else they open your mind, using a scalpel for fun greetings from the gallows, rope in a noose to hang words return from your throat like a boomerang not quite insane, got a modified mind state draw a line beneath and divide by a primate fly straight through the middle of the storm and gyrate words in a riddle to the score i fiddle with the spore slice, splice it in my genes and manipulate the core with a device inside your dreams catching shadows in the corner of my eyes waving at my vision like its water in the tide so i look away look away look away and i let em wave
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Radioactive 03:00
set em up, knock em down, take em all out turn them radio, active in the fallout skills raw in my bones yall skill saw through the bones yall simon says that your dead, check the pulse reattach a head with a neck full of bolts leader of the cult, no mistaking my flows verbal tracheotomy, giong straight for the thoat bringing boom bap back jaws crack for the cause see they wanna dig dirt now ima blacken my paws chemicals just lye, so obviously basic puttin emcees in outerspace with my asics pretending life a game of GTA wasted razor blade grinning from an improvised facelift goodness gracious your cage in my basement hungry for the hate like an emaciated racist point blank, the death of x got me numb (RIP XXXTENTACION) they out shooting stars to witness a dying sun/son the snakes are biting tongues, ima get some writing done you better try to run or come fight a leviathan set em up, knock em down, take em all out turn them radio, active in the fallout skills raw in my bones yall skill saw through the bones yall word wizard, snatch the wand if your holding it harry potter hip hop hunting for a golden snitch it seems that everyone's a (w)rapper so i open em quick to grab the microphone, eviscerate a vocalist i give the rope a twist, focus on the brain leveraging a blade known for opening a vein leaning on the bottle, well it ought to ease the pain if the style is infantile it desperately need a change finding life in the cut like cecasian equal opportunity hater, bury an aryan tear an opening ,feeding like a parasite infect your mind, even breathing leave you terrified i find it obvious, sound of silence ominous turn a crocodile smiling into moccasins shift the continents, devastate the populace eight arms wrap around your neck, dr octopus set em up, knock em down, take em all out turn them radio, active in the fallout skills raw in my bones yall skill saw through the bones yall
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running through my mind lost in the darkness feeling heartless we feast on the carcass fly with the angels, dance with the devil born tongue like a serpent, now and forevermore chase hope found it broken, fractured, pour from the wrist if the veins pump acid snap the rope, tied to a wishing well brain dont float, sink in a living hell roaming the atlas, cycle the madness hit a brick wall now i'm back to the chalice sipping death till it slowly soothes yet i know its no answer still im seeking this lonely truth, there's no cure for this perform an autopsy on myself i cannot see beyond my cell all my life i wanna crack this shell flip the script so i can leave this hell construct my own dungeon, wrote my own functions, burn it like bunsen, think you know something misfit with system sickness, my temple a witness to pistol grip getting vicious treating life like an illness, wrote the prescription i still i cant fill this, to rebuild this just takes time try to run but it exists in the mind, walk in with a crooked halo fractured my back so i shook the payload some say they reward the faithful like a fool in the desert dressed in a raincoat an oasis placed in the basement digital existence rhythm of the ancients no movement, thoughts still racing one track mind, that's dedication running through my mind lost in the darkness feeling heartless we feast on the carcass
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staying awake i prep for psychic surgery pacifist to mercenary, curse of the worker bee, is time relative? im sure to say certainly catch me running circles from here to eternity i wanna be the one, the cause and the cure step into their web with its comfortable allure a lesson to those stressing on the questions of this life this mission is impossible you wont get out alive, right with fireflies in the night standing on the roof catching lightning with a kite feeling restless so i jog along the map and navigate the desert with my daughter on my back, singing keep pouring the water for dead crops hoping that the flowers can blossom on deathwatch pacing earth with my sights on the moon the greatest gifts are words so i write them for you walking along a razor for the past two days my temple got the doom but it's no last crusade staying warm burning the cash you've saved heated till the bones are just ash through flames, i got to the point of no return, lets keep it moving hoping-that one day they don't learn, im barely human keep assuming, looming over my head like a dark cloud space ship fueled up, time to depart now flight of the navigator, lacking data is this morbid curiosity or fascination society is a hospital attacking patience pay bills, eat pills, buy plastic facelift i make a castle out of crumbs to dream about the day i put a lasso round the sun, pull it down, attempted circling the square my 3rd eye open with a thousand yard stare
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Assassin 02:34
mind in fractals, and snack upon the asphalt smash walls, bottoms up this is last call digging the underground, style like a backhoe only flexin intellect i'm lacking in the cash flow gaining traction, fracturing your plans when im acid,) basic cats get a reaction assassin, massive massacre of masked men, the average rapper getting cast in the trash bin improvised explosives are a blast with gas on tinder dates, i finally got a match then rap a snack, need 4 more food groups ears on my necklace , stomp in my moon boots your goof troop all bark and no bite sacrifice the living just to bring a carcass to life i stalk in the night, verbal murderer flip your furniture keep it burning sir, spin your vision in a circular some of the people that got the money dont deserve it some of the people that got the skills arent heard some of the people that got the motive aint moving surgeon wordsmith, verse is my purpose deer hunter, russian roulette champion penetrate your blood stream, words are an antigen dance upon grave of my body works hear a subwoofer bump in the back of a hearse astronomical biological weapon sent wander purgatory when i couldn't pay for heavens rent its evident, i meddle with the malevolent inevitable levels when they revel in the present tense hard to keep the breath in my lungs street credit aint cash but im checking my funds death and taxes the fact is i practiced my craft stacking their ashes when smashing a track the alaskan is back, snap with intensity manipulating density, entering your entity, said to be a product of violent environment the death of hip hop is implying my retirement some of the people that got the money dont deserve it some of the people that got the skills arent heard some of the people that got the motive aint moving surgeon wordsmith, verse is my purpose
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tilt earth on an axis, galactus, in fact im cast from the ashes well versed in the classics, my actions are gonna put a crack in the atlas ima laugh at the bastards, gasp on the gas, take a bath in the acid, head fractured a gasket, and nobody gonna last when i clash with the masses now i stand on the remnants, recommend you grip to the evident, lip still venomous. sick of it all, i got the medicine. to begin let em in; kill a nemesis when i get a bit of it up in my system i spit what my pen drips, whether it's juggling the planets, struggle with the madness, following the path: hip hop 5th element. bring a blade, bathe in the blood, bitten by a bullet a barrage of brass, build a bomb at the base of a building, bask in the bodies burned in the blast baptized in a bucket of beer, been on a boom bap binge ,in the basement i bump bring a baseball bat to your beats, brain in a blur been blazing a blunt. loose cannon with a lit fuse, split crews and rip though anyone who hit snooze got a grip on a ginsu, and im gonna kill for the skill, not a grill with a chipped tooth. stripped you to the sinew and i got em looking like a gimp or a chimp in a pimp suit still the best, and we bring proof, and it sounding like a sneeze now that we gonna hit you break em off, we gonna break em off take a loss, they gonna take a loss

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released March 5, 2020

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Dr. Hayden Auckland, New Zealand

Born in Alaska, Dr. Hayden is an underground hip hop artist focused on delivering creative lyricism over a brooding fusion of dark boom bap and new school production.

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