LIMBO

by Mr. Krane

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1.
SCARECROW 02:09
[Intro] When I'm inside do not wake up I walk at nights for the hands chopped Don't look at me 'cause I'll scare you Make your cunt ripped, then I'll kill you [Verse] For me it's difficult to rhyme about the cash and fame I'm underrated psychopathic addict, I'm insane The sinner for about all the time I'm on the earth Get off me, motherfucker, or you die in dirty dirt I walk at silent nights 'cause no one gonna see my face I smoke a lot when I'm alone, I got a heavy taste To blood of silent girls that walk alone and don't care I put my hood on, wear the mask, some people often stare At me, they see a weirdo with some burning eyes I got a smile of Chelsea on my face, I must be nice Put on my headphones, turn some horrorcore or psychedelic rap shit I hate this rock shit, I'm fucking hardcore, go fucking smash it I do this only for the fun and frags, you cannot fucking save me This ain't a motherfucking game, don't try to fucking break me I'm not a motherfucking clown but I make people scare I call you Bane, you call me Scarecrow, I'm dope, I swear It was about a couple weeks ago, I been alone I had some fun reversing songs into my headphones I saw a pretty girl, and she got pretty ass and tits I thought if we collaborate we make a pretty hit I stole a car and took a brick, I broke her fucking leg She didn't try to run away 'cause there's a rope around her motherfucking neck I got a lot of fun studying anatomy Then I got tired, took a brick and made this bitch a lobotomy This is a true story, I was not supposed to lie 'Cause every time I do I shoot a cat and look into her motherfuckin' eyes I'm sorry for this shit, it's true but it's too fucking cruel Now turn around and face your death I'm in your motherfucking room
2.
[Verse 1] Welcome to the forest, get your fucking walkie-talkie on Time for me to have some fun and get some fucking human bones Got a crazy appetite for murders and destruction, boys Scream as loud as possible, nobody gots to hear the noise What, you laughing at me and consider this to be a joke? You just made another step to cemetery for fucking dogs Axe is packed, and gun is cocked, and mask is being putted on Human guts so tasty and so useful as the fucking ropes [Verse 2] I just took another pill to shut them voices in my head Blood is being spilled all over place that used to be my bed Yeah, this bitch was hot, I cut her titties out and chopped her legs Get my dick so fucking hard and then ejaculate on meth Faggot boys still running from me, fuck them, I got no time left If I fuck up with next portion they will rape me with my dreads Almost done, I'm shifting gears, market open, got to sell Poison for them fucking morons, bitch, it been so hard to tell [Outro] If you see me coming please don't try to run the fuck away All I need is blood and bone, sometimes I need someone to rape All I do is cook the fucking realest and the strongest meth I am not so violent as they describe me, once again If you see me coming please don't try to run the fuck away All I need is blood and bone, sometimes I need someone to rape All I do is cook the fucking realest and the strongest meth I am not so violent as they describe me, love it, man
3.
A$YLUM 03:57
[Intro] Don't you fuckin' worry I'm rappin' over a tagged beat 'cause I ain't got the motherfuckin' money to buy that motherfucker Yeah Ready [Verse 1] The number 65, make sure your fucking doors locked I got a sharpened knife to make your fucking mouth shut I'm 'bout to go and kill the hoes to make your daughters cry So motherfucking violent, make every Chelsea smile Like I'm the Joker, bitch, the perfect murder in asylum I wear the mask and take a loaded gun, nobody smiling I seem to be the worst of guys make fun of people dying I like to see them break the windows, jump away, they flying And screaming "Call the 9-11! He's a maniac!" Yeah, motherfuckin' Michael Myers, crazy brainiac The rhymes are so sharp and liquid, I'm the samurai And now I enter the asylum, everybody dies! Take out the gates and kill the guards, I'll make your blood shake Like motherfucking Dopey Rotten, crawling like a snake Creating the objective "Start a modern Columbine" OK, I'm coming, assholes, get ready and try to save your lives! [Bridge 1] And try to save your lives And try to save, and try to save, and try to save your lives And try to save, and try to save, and try to save your lives And try to save your lives Bitch [Verse 2] I put the needle in my wrist and start to catch a dragon It's so difficult to choose a proper knife or RayGun I'm so paid in full like motherfucking Eric B The final step before the murder party of the G But don't you know why I'm so mad? I'm telling you the truth I show the hate to motherfuckers tryna act the fools Err-time I see the dumb-ass freaks who try to show off I want to run them fucking over, roofs are tearing off! But don't consider me so bad, I'm just a silent murda Who comes from back and stabs you with the knife, you fucking heard a- Bout the assassins? Just like me, the living Altair Is standing front to mic and uses rhymes to make you fear! Don't talk to me about behavior 'cause I don't care I hate these fucking loud noises, voices in the air They talk to me, they tell me "Paint your living room in red!" OK, I'm ready, let's have fun, the night of left for dead! [Bridge 2] The night of left for dead The night of left, the night of left, the night of left for dead The night of left, the night of left, the night of left for dead The night of left to fuckin' die Bitch [Verse 3] Enter the asylum like "What up? I got a big cock" Nah, I'm so pumped about some shit, and here's my Glock The party demon's breaking out like my soul is prison And now I'll stand next to the wall without any reason I have been waiting for this moment since I was a teen The hate increased so fast! How could I breathe and let it in? Now all I want's to take machete, take your fucking life And rape your sister, kill your parents, do it with my knife I tell 'em "Hi! My name is Krane, and here's my boomstick!" Then take the shotgun, act like hobo, shoot you in the dick And then I leave your room and let you die in blood and dirt The following asylum, I'ma burn this fucking world! Sober enough to rap these rhymes, you think I'm fucking high? Well, let me disappoint you, you're the next who has to die Don't be afraid while seeing me and gun that's titled Crip It will not last so long: I kill you, and you go to sleep [Outro] Forever Bitch
4.
OMG 02:39
[Verse] Yeah Once again I'm having fun trippin' off these drugs Overdose is coming soon but I don't give a fuck My fucking Earth is burning with a blunt I'm blowing up Throw a paper plane in towers, call the 9-1-1 If sky's the limit I have reached it twenty seven times I'm degrading every moment spitting wasted rhymes Pale like Casper, choke my sneakers with a fucking noose When they say my life is over they just turn me loose Lotta years of infamy, and I have just begun Spitting atmospheric lyrics, bullets in the gun You say I'm boring 'cause I sound just like a dial tone But you should know I'm too fucked up to scream at anyone I'm dying of thirst, don't sing about me, I'll be fucking fine There's only one that understands what's on my fucking mind The walls are getting milder, crooked world is taking me I'm coming home, forgive me for this shit and set me free
5.
LIMBO 04:34
[Intro] Could you imagine? Somebody sharing his wild-ass thoughts over the wild-ass menacing beat by Metro Boomin? Yeah, I do this only because I want to fucking share [Hook] I wish my knife was fucking sharp enough So that I’d make another fucking cut I say a bunch of suicidal stuff It’s all because I fucking hate that crap I wish my knife was fucking sharp enough So that I’d make another fucking cut I say a bunch of suicidal stuff It’s all because I fucking hate that crap [Verse] That motherfucker talkin’ shit again What? So fucking relevant "13 Reasons Why" ain’t fucking done but Hannah’s heaven sent Now she’s fucking dead, placed in a coffin Saw her blood that led To place of self-destruction, motherfucker, Glock right by my head Not giving a fuck ‘bout the fuckers who suffer From personal life or the problems with drugs I been through that shit, if you heard some of pieces Of lyrics of mine you don’t have any doubt Gave up at the morning while standing on roof of my dorm Motherfucker, was ready to jump Right after my second dropout, after losing The solidest chance to get up and blow up Four years almost gone, got me a new phone The album is done, pocket full of the stones Said "fuck the career", try to live on my own Flip a bird to my past ‘cause I gotta stay strong My mom will not cope with my jump from the window Or slitting the wrists, that will kill her, I know If honestly that are the only of reasons That still make me live, stay alive and don’t go But my fucking hunger that used to stay permanent In my teen years went away with the smoke Said "fuck it" to cigs, got addicted to drinking To hookah and hookers, guess I’ll never know What happiness is, what it is to be loved By the one that you love, and you know it for sho’ Fuck hall of fame, just let me never return To the town that these bitches still think I belong I’m just a dumb motherfucker without any relevant skills Tell me what should I do When I graduate and immediately cross a line Get to shit that I never been through? The badlands of life looking like fucking limbo Must fuck the whole game up, guns must be akimbo You still think I’m able to build me a kingdom? That’s what on my mind, wish I knew what to do [Hook] I wish my knife was fucking sharp enough So that I’d make another fucking cut I say a bunch of suicidal stuff It’s all because I fucking hate that crap I wish my knife was fucking sharp enough So that I’d make another fucking cut I say a bunch of suicidal stuff It’s all because I fucking hate that crap

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The 20th EP by Mr. Krane
"LIMBO: RELOADED" coming somewhen

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released June 12, 2020

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Mr. Krane Segezha, Russia

– 24 years old
– 8 years in music (2012-2020)
– 1 studio album
– 1 free album
– 20 extended plays
– 7 mixtapes
– 3 instrumental albums
– 3 compilations
– a lot of singles

"I'm just a white scumbag from Russia who is good at rapping about everything. Hate me or love me, I don't give a shit!"
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