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The Seven Levels of Happiness

by X. Kubrick

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1.
[Verse] The world is fucked and everybody sees it Evidence is everywhere, but it’s evident everyone chooses not to believe it We’ll soon be eating dirt I guarantee it There isn’t any treatment, with life and death there isn’t shit between it All of our resources ran dry These forces don’t standby with their hands tied It’s damn lie, care less like they can’t try I don’t understand why we’re fucking wasting our damn time What else is there left to take? There isn’t any less at stake, selections to make When we’re left in shambles all that remains Is our lives scrambled, y’all cant handle the shakes I don’t know if I believe in fatalism, but I’m placing blame On the crazies that made this fucked up system There’s no way we can fucking sustain The lame ways that we currently behave, the shit is insane No telling where all of this is going, and there’s no way knowing if the sun is gonna still be showing Cause the earth is a cold dead place and since birth I’ve known the end’s old dead face And it’s like...
2.
[Verse 1] Could you call it evil? Cause I’m causing some major upheaval There ain’t no pausing, don’t be a savior to no people You’ll all be praying cause it’s so lethal Fuck peaceful, make you niggas feel pins and needles A lost soul infatuated with human misery Aggravated, abusing niggas like US history Everyone’s losing when I use heavy artillery X is deadly, I'm ready to leave your body all blistery Come at me, you gotta come at me properly I’m an anomaly, my youth? it wasn’t fatherly My aggression isn’t misdirected, my confession is to have all of you disrespected One-man insurrection like I’m Chuck D Leave the world bloody like a young Bundy Everybody in my path is unlucky like you went to Sugarhouse with 10 buddies and lost your money abruptly [Hook] I’d like to welcome you to the darkside Over here we rob you of your carbon dioxide And it’s gonna be a long night There’s no sunlight when you’re on the darkside [Verse 2] No I don’t have a fucking therapist, don’t got the time or the patience So I jot some rhymes to keep my mind off the stainless Too many frustrations got me hot and brazen And I’m fucking good on taking random medications What’s he gonna do anyway, fucking talk to me? He should be talkin to the voice inside my head stalking me everyday before I become a crazed dichotomy That explains why I need a lobotomy When I die just donate my corpse to science So they can figure out why I’d resort to violence I’d set my own fate I won’t be in compliance with some unknown date, you could consider me a nihilist Think about it like this I could bring out a crisis Have your sinus bleeding like you're standing up on the highest peak, then go bomb the mountain like I’m Isis Shrapnel inside your iris if you don’t fucking like this [Hook] [Verse 3] I’m just a nappy-headed nerd with a hot temper and snappy words Neck dismembered after I stab you with raspy verbs Classy with the way I wax these herbs Have you feeling ghastly cause all you niggas harass these nerves A living lesion going to hell in a handbasket Spitting Stephen King until you need your skin grafted Have your face impacted, no better than that My shit’s insidious, X the professor in fact Got a degree in fucking gettin you smacked Here to teach you idiots where I apply pressure at Wont stop yet, y’all rhymes are just a hot mess God bless, cause these lines are such a process Full blown fuckin bastard, skull is sewn up in plaster Such a disaster, grew up to make your bones shatter Hit the lights and make the roaches scatter Set to fucking explode and everyone in your zone splatters [Hook]
3.
X.A.V.I.E.R. 04:08
[Verse 1] X.A.V.I.E.R. stay with the icy heart Disrespect, your shit gets wrecked like a high-speed car Protect your neck from the dicey arts and don’t expect to arrest me for using deadly knives and darts Don’t start before I hit you and split you then dismiss you, cause I’m a lunatic that’ll fucking constrict you Bodies gets chopped, I dunno what the fuck you thought I’m dead cold, colder than all of the stuff you bought I’m more Jack than Torrance, take an axe to doors, attack, your well-being is of little importance My middle name is Michael for a reason Inspired by Ghostface, became psycho from diseases Straight villainous, my hunger is limitless Preeminence is more than half the niggas you think are killing shit Not bragging cause you can’t rag on the resonance The nemesis of those who attempt to be steady venomous [Hook] It’s the X.A.V.I.E.R. niggas Fuck with me you might see stars It’s the X.A.V.I.E.R. niggas My shit leaves wide deep scars [Verse 2] Tongue like a machine gun, take down your first wave of defenses Too obscene, time to pay now for them grave expenses Maybe now you’ll finally come to your senses before tryna talk down to me, my shit is extensive Pay attention so you hear what I say The human eye can’t even read the lyrics I spray It’s absurd cause you and I are less than the same Word to the motherfucking X in my name I already spelled it out for you once, but I feel compelled to do it again for y’all on every front X.A.V.I.E.R. at the deathly helm Executing all victims in every realm Remember that but don’t wear it out Or I’ll make you surrender your larynx and tear it out Cause it’s the only thing that I care about It’s synonymous with such things like cursing and swearing now There’s no comparing I’m declaring you dead Call the mortician, cause of death? Despairingly bled A composition of bloodshed, enough said Give it up before I beat you like a motherfucking drum head [Hook] [Verse 3] Nobody could fucking hurt this, don’t try your luck it’s worthless The curses I put in my verses make you fuckers nervous If it’s a problem, face the door and then reverse it Created for causing chaos, brought all of you hearses I came straight outta hell, here to exclaim and tell you that your way of life will soon be expelled Speak of the devil, blades for enemies made of stainless metal Pop a blood vessel when you see that I came with several I’m the resurrected Stanley Kubrick, ready to wreck shit, break you niggas like some toothpicks Constantly feeling like I’m finna lose it too quick and snap on you pricks, put a fucking cap on loose lips I’m sick in the head, I keep a sickle under my bed to make these niggas all shrivel with dread Machete to the veins, now you’re looking real crippled and bled out, damn, feeling numb as brains spilled out his head [Hook]
4.
[Verse 1] All of the crooked lines I write be leaving niggas shook and frozen Look at the time, the reaper’s creeping he’s closing Composing rhymes all day to make you freeze up Sneak up on you in bushes with steak knives to decease ya I’m striking these niggas quick fast with a pick axe Like whiplash, this bastard will crash your chin back Did your bitch ass really think you would slip past? Mike Tyson of syntax when I impact your synapse Bitch, get that through your thick ass head or get redacted Chewed and spit out, niggas subtracted Worse for your health than six Big Macs Fuck tryna help, I curse y’all, aint tryna bridge gaps I’ll put the fear of god in you, don’t think you’re held in high regard nigga you don’t know what the fuck you got into No one gets to kick back and relax, I’m running the show, these niggas better run til collapse No question, my words are like a fucking weapon The sharpest knives bringing all of you armageddon The darkest times for everybody from here to heaven I think it’s time to teach bitch niggas a lesson [Hook] God forgive for what I have to do Cause I’mma leave these niggas black and blue Can’t hear the screams over me smacking you Won’t get to hell youre just passing through [Verse 2] I’m a black cloud, the reign don’t stop And when I lay the smack down the pain won’t stop because My lightning strikes leaving you white like lymphocytes Feeling the bite before fleeing from canines Across state lines, I don’t play right with certain guys It’ll be curtains when I hit direct, I’m hurting lives Your clique is next as soon as I reach my apex I’ll flip your fucking vertex if you delay me respect Crushed like insects or hazardous meds My shit gives off a lot of adverse effects I’m on a murderous rampage that I can’t explain Norman Bates enraged with a shovel to the midbrain This day and age, niggas are all small change Get slain before you lay tracks to get plays When I tamper with grammar these niggas stammer Deadly like cancer, got skills that you could never damper Half man half metallic, this ain’t a challenge Throw you off balance due to the fact that I’m so fucking calloused My only mentality is spraying profanity A dark fantasy, taking the place of humanity [Hook]
5.
Nightmares 04:25
[Hook] Piles of guts all stacked in the street Motherfuckers are moving to the murderous beat (I see) human skin all torn at the seems Shit’s fucking worse than all your wildest dreams [Verse 1] Label me as a villain with such a hateful love for grave filling From cradle to fatal your blood remains spilling Floating around like a phantom, hold you for ransom Stabbed in the abdomen and then slashed with adamantium Snatch the platinum from all these wack ass circus acts Haphazard and spastic, get blacked out and dragged back Cracked like smahed glass from crashed Mack trucks Niggas act up until casualties get stacked up Back up, I do this naturally but I don’t act tough Practice alchemy with adjectives in a sentence A menace, I don’t have a desire for repentance Conspire against niggas that wanna try and condemn it Never conscientious when I start thinking horrendous Create senseless violence inside a world demented It’ll be frightening when your helpless without the forensics Making sure your and your friends will never get mentioned [Hook] [Verse 2] Graphic acts with bastards who laugh at tragic broadcasts Grabbing niggas til they gasp on last breath and pass Restrained victims all tied up with strings These are few of my favorite things When I sing I think about the horrible things that I would do that would make a coroner need a shrink A death explorer, I got a mind full of horror that’s gonna even the score then increase it when they see the gore I dream about stealing vehicles when I sleep And killing thirteen people after I speed through the streets No Evil Knievel, I reach between the seats for needles Before I get really medieval with meat cleavers The fucking sequel to both Freddy and Jason Coming through your speakers like you’re shoved inside an Iron Maiden An invasion of black ravens and hell raising Got niggas racing for safe places to stay stationed [Hook] [Verse 3] I’m a mixture of Marcellus and Christopher Wallace I got a conscience of whispers that tells us to demolish I take solace in causing all of you to be cautious My own accomplice and these thoughts are always constant Fuck Jekyll and Hyde I’m just a regular guy With a minor desire for wringing your neck til you die Expressing a side forever embedded in mind I got a repressed fetish for threatening lives The only influence I’m under is red fluid Sever your legs to make all of your veins spew it Life was mundane before I had my brain loosened You wanna join the inhumane? I’ll make an inclusion My final solution is spinal contusions Survival may require a couple of wire transfusions I keep vials on the side in profusion And have em supplied for worldwide distribution [Hook x2]
6.
[Verse] These fucking chickens hit us with racism then expect us to embrace systems that are made just to kill us Making a living off of vicious ways and trying to put niggas in a state of stasis til we cant take it A country made for displacement of black people but they say we shouldn’t face it by setting places ablaze Abrasive killing by sadists while their cop friends sit complacent and don’t say shit Making a way for law enforcement to kick our doors in, shutdown like late term abortions Justifying more slug supplying, cousins dying while police continue firing Disproportionate, then you wonder why niggas are resorting to violence of insane proportions Take advantage of the less fortunate doing damage to people, border on extortionate For all I know tomorrow I could die That’s why I got a fucking urge to let these words fly A new apartheid but not bizarre sight A hard fight when the whole world is a lie A blurred line when broken lives try to survive Rich stay rich while the poor just stand in line to die Y’all would rather not try and socialize but gather in herds to watch police commit homicides All I can do is criticize what the deal is It’s both what we’re being shown and what they’re concealing No community feelings ever legitimized on top of political figures killing guys The illest lives hungry for murder and profit Only interested in watching money skyrocket Even when niggas don’t got burners it don’t matter, just run the news footage and watch the brains splatter I mean what the fuck else can I say? Cops walk into streets with AKs and be letting em spray Just shooting niggas every which way, hot shells lay in human flesh, you get slain White America seems to have its priorities straight Pay no attention to the blights that minorities face Marginalized people dead or alive Like animal instincts, human hunting federalized The brutalized disenfranchised, they feed us lies Make em weak the knees and leave em paralyzed Grab your guns and dust em off, looking for any excuse before you decide to bust em off Ticking time-bomb leading to the terrordome Kicking and screaming, niggas bleeding from the chrome Everybody fleeing from their homes The nine shocks terror, put it straight up to your dome Torch down every precinct, scorch these clowns and make em scared enough to rethink Every fucking thing they support, get the neighborhoods reinforced and defeat the source This aint a motherfucking song it’s a statement Fuck a rap track I’m goin back to the basics Fuck patience you bitches need a replacement Arrange stitches, take it back and reclaim it Lemme get it straight, unless a video gets leaked or we make a tweet, we have to accept this fate? I ain’t fucking having it If I see your fucking face I’m grabbing it and breaking your nasal passages Got too much rage that you can’t disengage I wanna kill you in front of a crowd and make it center stage You can’t keep murdering kids my age Every last one of you niggas is a fucking disgrace Y’all deserve to die for what you’ve caused Numbers don’t lie, we’re all trapped in the claws Fuck the laws and every pawn with their jaws in the sides of our necks thinking you deserve applause Keep putting shit in everyone’s face Keep reporting on the problem, they know that it’s commonplace Sensationalism ain’t a replacement for solutions With niggas praying for revolution You wanna pull the knife out? You’re full of shit I’ll put your lights out, set fire to your nice house Discover every place you hide out Stampede and make you bleed until your body dries out Cut your motherfuckings balls off, knock your fucking jaw off Ice Cube, Rock you with the sawed off and have you hauled off Molotov every mall til all of these corporate motherfuckers start to bawl Off with the motherfucking heads The only thing I’m looking for is all of your deaths Forever insubordinate, it’s time for destroying it, burning it down til it’s permanent
7.
[Verse 1] The way I look at life shit’s funny in actuality Scraping money together just to fund your reality Why be fake happy and leech off of vitality when we‘re well aware six feet‘s the only finality Cause I don’t take this shit too serious I write songs about dark shit cause I’m always feeling delirious Not even tryna fake being mysterious If you can’t see a difference then you’re prolly really oblivious Had too many sick thoughts so I put em in lyrics I’m usually pissed off I imagine you hear it I show compassion to few, but for you I get to smashing you blue and then I’m killing your spirit I don’t need your fucking respect My razor sharp pen will make you bleed when stuck in your neck There’s nothing to discuss, this is my response to the world I see, so adjust your seats for the seance [Hook] Why am I the way that I am? I wish I fucking knew, and I dont really give a god damn Is it god’s plan? Who knows maybe not They say you gotta live and think happy thoughts [Verse 2] I’ll have everybody slashed up, cut open and bled out, lanced worse than Glen Straight up gashed in the gut and both of your eyes turn red Create pain then multiply it times ten And make you lose all color like a million white men I get satisfaction from breaking you down to fractions Take all the deceased and wrap em all up in plastic Overly enthusiastic to cause havoc I sure as fuck have quite a flair for the fucking dramatic Don’t automatically take my shit at face value Or I’ll smash a vase into yours, maybe now you’ll think before you talk, fucking learn how to act Or I’m staging an all-out verbal attack Sending all kinds of chills right up the spinals Never-ending kills with lines that fuck up the vitals Make your ills spill, thrown up like stomach bile Descending to hell while pronounced alive on arrival [Hook] [Verse 3] When I took my first breath I found out life is fucked Full of the worst stress, you drown if you try your luck So when I’m penning my shit, I just write corrupt And I’mma keep doin this shit until I bite the dust Rap about death and life, I’ll have these niggas read off Everyone get in line so I can chop your heads off I’m tryna see some motherfucking blood and guts Make niggas go into shock when they feel that sudden rush Full of adrenaline, I got the face of a gentlemen The strangest specimen coming off as benevolent And I was fighting some demons then let the devil win And now all of my intentions are just malevolent Is any of this shit reflection of self? Does my selection of words represent my mental health? It’s no wonder why I keep knives on my shelf Fully prepared to pull em out when I’m feeling compelled I still gotta commit crimes against Humanity Turn this place to Amityville no sense of sanity I’m tryna make the whole world look like Red Dawn I‘m cold right? You could say that I’m dead wrong [Hook]

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Drawing inspiration from dark and hardcore hip-hop of the 90's from the likes of DMX, Eminem, The Notorious B.I.G., Mobb Deep, and Big Pun, we have the debut 7-track EP by Xavier Wilson aka X. Kubrick. Produced, written, and recorded entirely myself from my bedroom(s) over the course of around 6 months.

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released November 6, 2020

Total Runtime - 27:33

Recorded from March - August 2020
Produced by - X. Kubrick
Arranged, recorded, mixed, and mastered by - Xavier Wilson

All lyrics written by - X. Wilson

Artwork and layouts by - X. Wilson

Original photography by - Errick Easterday and Bryanna Bennett
All credit due to original composers and performers of samples

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