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Heretic

by Kamil Anthony

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1.
Love A God 03:50
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Verse 1 Could any of you mortals understand How heavy the world weighs in my hand? Armageddon fire across the land, I’m bout to mess around and get my ass banned Yeah I’ve been spyin from on high, I’ve seen every sin in your beds of lies Lemme loosen up every suit and tie Yeah I’m the fuckin storm cloud on your clear blue sky Yeah I’m a piece of work; A fuckin masterpiece Wanna pop that lock, I got the keys Worship my bod, get on your knees Young Lucifer needs some release Verse 2 So I’ve heard your thoughts and your precious prayers, And listen kids, you’ve got an awful lot to unpack there When it comes to fear, y’all got the lion’s share And your lack of faith is giving me a scare These trying times are gettin downright dire, Huddled masses pinin for a new messiah How you in denial of your own desire? What if The Devil never was The Liar? Dear have no fear of The Great Deceiver, Open on up, feel the heathen fever Release your demons, let me relieve ya By daybreak I’mma make you a believer Chorus Oh so you think you took it too far? Got head in a fast car? Oh so you say you banged a rockstar? But have you ever loved a god? Have you ever loved a god? Have you ever loved a god?] And do you want to love a god?] And could you learn to love a god? Could you learn to love a god? You’re gonna learn to love a god
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Vigilante 04:26
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Verse 1 I can tell you’ve been hurt before, You’ve been a prisoner of war of minds, egos, pride, Everything else that divides Let’s decide, let’s rewind Unbind everything inside Let’s unite, wrong or right, Burnin bright through the night Cannot hide my desire Cmon baby light my fire Body shakin I perspire Get me higher than tight-wire Must confess, what I crave: In distress, one to save Just impress, make em rave Take the best to the grave Verse 2 Make it clear as the light of day, I fear no authority Or gods, send your dogs Redefine defy the odds Find your sight in the dark By the light of my heart Do your part, Take your turn, Let it go, Let it burn Yeah let’s get down to business Cut out the clown witness Skip me with your disses Come get on this hit-list You scared of your wishes? You dare to get with this? Yes this face is vicious But it tastes delicious Chorus Vigilante, Vigilante, Yeah you know my name but you don’t know me Vigilante, Vigilante, Keep it down-low baby, keep it shady Vigilante, Vigilante, They can catch these hands, but they can’t catch me Vigilante, Vigilante, Runnin game on the soul of this whole city Vigilante, Vigilante, Yeah you know my name but you don’t know me Vigilante, Vigilante, I’m the surreal Slim Shady Vigilante, Vigilante, They can catch these hands, but they can’t catch me Vigilante, Vigilante, Lookin for the right one, hon? You’re lookin for me Bridge I can be your hero for the night, But I’m gonna be gone before morning light Don’t call me evil, I’m not the villain Come bet on me til ya/we make a killin
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BadMan 03:31
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Verse 1 I bet you’ve met a lot of guys Tried to get you to buy their lies They say they’re rough and tough, They say that second shot wasn’t enough Frontin like they got that plug, But got nothin but dirty drugs Claimin they a player, Then same sentence sayin “where my hug?” Gonna have to rain on that parade Cannot refrain from throwin shade I don’t explain, I demonstrate They stay maintainin a charade, Can’t snatch this winner’s smile, Ya can’t match this sinner’s guile, Gimme an inch, I’ll take a hundred miles, Said lil bitch, don’t bite my style Verse 2 Can’t help but stay misbehavin My soul is not for the savin Highway to hell I am pavin Feedin that hard candy cravin Swervin on the straight and narrow, Put a spin on Cupid’s arrow Ain’t a saint I’m not a hero Pay my dues dirty dinero Smoke like a frickin chimney Ballin ‘07 Britney Frick a conscience Cricket Jiminy Bitch I’m a frickin symphony You have my fuckin sympathy Will you quit tryna get with me? But yes pay your respect to me, This dick is like legendary Chorus You don’t need a bad boy,You need a Bad Man Drivin me mad boy, God damn Sleepin on me? That’s a bad plan You don’t need a bad boy, Babe you need a Bad Man You don’t need a bad boy,You need a Bad Man Darlin I’m not lyin I’mma have ya cryin “god damn” Bettin on another, you’ll discover that’s a bad plan You don’t need a bad boy, Babe you need a Bad Man Bridge Tell your boyfriend his dick game’s whack He tried to get hard, he had a heart attack, Tell your favorite rapper take a step back, Cause Kamil Anthony’s on the track Said tell your boyfriend his dick game’s whack Not talkin smack, that’s just a fact This deck is stacked to blow out your back Cause Kamil Anthony’s on the attack
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Cheeze And Crackerz 04:12
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Verse 1 This track goes out to the white boys, All the gotta-be-right boys Might be pickin a fight, boys Gotta make y’all see the light boys To every slimy senator, bought and paid To every dirty stinkin pig brought the dogs and raids To the whole house of cards I am The Ace of Spades This is a brave new world, Your welcome’s overstayed This is not me trash-talkin, not throwin shade, Boy this is me brash-talkin, I will not be played Goin Buffy on these vampires, They must be slayed Finna find out which is sharper, my tongue or blade You can’t manhandle the truth, Can’t dismantle the proof, Quit tryna lie to the youth, I’m bout to blow off the roof All these liars and scammers got me goin fuckin bananas, Man this shit is nuts, and I ain’t talkin Planters, And to every sucker that’s sayin they wanna ban us: I say listen up fucker, I’m bout to teach you some manners Chorus Fuck all these cheese and crackers, All these lackers is slackers, Fuck every Donald Trump type of fucking fake-paper-stacker Yeah orange is the new whacker Oh yeah and fuck all your backers Let’s give em panic attackers//Goin berzerker attacker Fuck/On all these cheese and crackers Verse 2 Now I’m not talkin commie, no shame in paper-chasin, But you roll like Mitt Romney, it’s your name you’re disgracin See the stairway to heaven ain’t paved in gold, Can’t save a soul what’s been bought and sold See I’ve heard the dreams of a million brothers I’ve heard the screams of a million mothers Heard the underdogs howling at the door Filling your power-hungry bellies but can’t feed the poor? I’m bout to smash this basket of deplorables, See when it comes to kickin ass I’m uncontrollable On these Neo-Nazis goin Inglourious New world order war, must be victorious Fuck Mike Pence with a rusty rake Then gut that blood-sucker with my trusty stake Strap his cracker ass to that NASCAR track, And on the next lap, hear his fucking skull crack
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Main Distraction 03:30
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Verse 1 I know you wanna pop, pop that pill You know I wanna top, top that thrill Like babe the room’s already spinnin But whatever it takes to keep you grinnin Must confess patience is thinnin, But you’re the best, so let’s keep on sinnin Yeah baby pass me the lighter Cause bangin’s better when we’re higher Chorus 1 See you startin to stammer, I said baby hush You don’t gotta worry, yeah I see you blush We don’t gotta hurry, less you’re in a rush Yeah let me find that just right button to push Now you’re startin to gush, makin it obvious This isn’t a crush, you’re fallin in lust So yeah go on thrustin me your trust And I’mma find that red-hot button to push Chorus 2 Fly boy fly boy, catchin every eye boy Fly boy fly boy, you ain’t a ride-or-die boy Fly boy fly boy, talkin like you’re my boy? I love the way you lie boy Buzzin, glowin frickin neon, Damn baby you’re turnin me on Can’t deny I’m the main attraction, Won’t you be my main distraction? Verse 2 If U Seek Amy, Molly, or Lucy I’mma have you beggin “Daddy use me!” Serve it to me, hot and juicy Lookin like what I like to see Eyes atwinkle as they dilate One more drink to getcha to girate You’re lookin thirsty let me hydrate Don’t be irate, bae, just vibrate
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WildFire 04:21
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Verse 1 Come be my witness, you don’t wanna miss this Number one on my wishlist: Gettin to business Eye of the tiger, Eye of Osiris Did a deal with The Devil, got my spit game righteous I know ya like me, know ya wanna try me Know ya wanna cut-a-slice-and-take-a-big-fat-bite me You’re funny for that, you’re lookin like a snack Lookin like you’re good and ready for my sneak attack Tell me what you came for, tell me what you pray for Tell me what you gotta live to fight another day for You in for your bae? Or you in it for the paper? You in it to get higher than a shiny skyscraper? How so serious? How oh so tame? How long you been a captive of your own shame? How you gon make em remember your name? You lemme know when you’re ready for a better kind of game Chorus Come to me, if you dare I can taste you in the air Blow your mind, make you mine Come on in the water’s fine Push me down in the dirt Kiss me so hard it hurts Rock my world, get me higher Hit me with that WildFire Verse 2 Kick off your shoes, knock back the booze You’re off the chain now, you’re on the loose Truth and a dare you don’t gotta choose Don’t need a reason or an excuse Light up the night, Light up your life Fire of my loins, Light up my pipe Lay it on thick, Lay it down just right Now no tellin lies like I’m not your type You take a pinch of pretty pepper and a lotta hot sauce Add a shot of vodka from that top shelf, boss Rub it on that raw meat, and you give it a toss Way it’s drippin from your lips oughta call it lip gloss Stir up the pot, keep it red-hot No lockin up, you are not a robot Keep it too cool, keep it so hot-to-trot He said “Know your limits,” I said boy I think not Bridge Light me up, burn me down Light me up, burn me down Push it, push it, gotta get the mood right Good shit, good shit, fuckin in the moonlight Puff it, pass it, grab that magic, Yeah right there, that’s damn fantastic
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Howling 03:26
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Verse 1 Another night baby, a thousand miles away Another night I drank all my smiles away Don’t give me your reasons or sympathy Only the victor can rewrite history But baby, I’m blackin out, whether drunk or sober Then I wake up from a nightmare where we’re never over Needed a leap of faith and you were such a no-goer Tried to tell you I’m a psycho, guess I had to show ya Pre-Chorus So get your ass back next to me, You’re my god damn destiny Worst type of fuckin ecstasy Baby you the best to me Chorus That’s why I’m howling at the moon Baby let’s get a room Don’t say it’s too soon Boy I’m howling for you Verse 2 So you went a-movin on, and you did it pretty quick Well listen prick I think I got another bone or two to pick You were cocky as a jock but a coward to core I handed you my heart and you threw it out the door Fuck your double life, I ain’t gon be your undercover lover, I was shoutin from the rooftops and you couldn’t even mutter Skippin town as I went down, left me to die down in the gutter Bet you’re pinin for meat this prime, but babe there is no other

about

Born in Tokyo, Japan but raised in Iowa City, Iowa, Kamil Anthony has always been torn between worlds. While in school on an orchestra scholarship, Kamil discovered his passion for rap and electronic production. These polarities are reflected in his music, producing both lyricism that turns from brooding to brash on a dime and a chimeric composition style that incorporates elements of pop, hip-hop, rock and EDM. He writes songs about boys, booze, and debauchery.

Kamil Anthony’s debut album “Heretic” is a gospel of sin, a symphony for the devil. It is a love letter to the demons and angels that reside within each of us, and an invitation to rave and to rage beyond the boundaries, real or imagined, that enforce our usual realities.

Kamil's Acknowledgements:
I’d like to thank Coolzey and Public School Records for the opportunity as well as FlatBlack Studios for their help in recording and releasing this album. I thank Johnny McClellan for his work on the cover. I’d also like to thank my mother, my boyfriend, Meredith Alexander, and the ride-or-dies for their support and inspiration. Finally, I thank each of my music instructors for their part in teaching me the language that makes most sense to me.

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released October 10, 2020

Kamil Anthony: Words and Music
Dana Telsrow at Flat Black Studios: Mixing
Fresh Kils at the Kilzone: Mastering
Johnny McClellan: Cover art

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