more from
We've updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.



  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $2.99 USD  or more


[Sims] live from environments where iron eagles flying metal pieces fired heaving high into the evening come and meet me hunting season numbered days I often wonder if that's even odd thesis: reason leaving are you breathing? right on, my god, bygones bygones ions flaring flying from the one that I'm on beyond neon I ride on nylon and bearings write in Krylon, “You're fucking with The Juggernaut” why they wanna go to war with them? tin clad skin, grin made of porcelain orbiting, I can spot em from the dorsal fin ornament, waiting for the Metamorphosis ain't no Kafka just some ca-ca from the demagogues rocking with the Baphomets inside the Pentagon one push the button then we bye bye bright eyes nigh nigh you play the side line I break the game and make the highlights [chorus] whoa, here we go again it’s always on 10 here we go again, again it’s always on 10 [Mike Mictlan] Been a brass - ball - bearing - beast ball - sack of gator- skin off the pavement - preach Barely great - Crazy - 88 raiders Beating the fake Outta you fucks Bottoms up bodies all over the place Beat the - brakes Beat us & Eat the - face Greazy lean see the teeth fleeing To planet of the blaming apes Feeding time Freedom fights Feed em Fire Free to fry but pay the price Peter pipes we play thru pain Drapes! Peace of mind for piece of yours I'll bring the blade Bring the boys Outta the yard I put em back in their milkshakes Cut - Slash - Dig Dumbin up Dominoe Slam - Dum Dudda Im just a City Slick Summama bish Buck - Bash - Brick Do wutcha - like A Du-wop diddy Don't letcha britches get too fuckin Big I'll take the brag outta the docious Put it back in the bag - Not ya bruh bruh Buddy don't call me guy U know who it is! [P.O.S] Glass on the outside Blood on the inside Something ain't right Couldn't think any other way to hide Couldn't be a better way to getaway Than die Big fan of light And tunnels Big fan of life An humbled So Sick man Got so Sickening Quick got damn Man Something better get me
Cult 45 02:35
[P.O.S] Gangster ass home Rat killer Torn because I identify Cap peeler Trap filler Weighs mind Chilled really tho Spill a little wine Blood a Jesus got em faded Prolly need a little body Christ Mad gluten tho Ripin into a camel light (instead) Caughing shit up Spit a lung into the bitter night Faith is not a thing I do Space is kind of all I need Prolly break a thing or two [Sims] Not too good for the work, but that’s the tip of the berg then he bunny hop the curb and he flip em the bird put the money where the words from, called in stoned but he keeps getting checks like keys, wallet, phone fuck, fuck, forgot, I’m on that more than ever the kid a heavy shredder by any measure couldn’t feel any better get out-smoked turn an ouch to an ouch joke turn a house to a house boat [Chorus] If it feels good to you, do what you like right, do what you like If it’s good to you, if it feels good to you do what you like right, do what you like [P.O.S] I'm sure it's fine Livin Screaming whatever forever until I flatline Catch a ton a breeze Catch a ton a hell catch a ton a ZZZ's An it ain't hard either Batch a something sweet Catch em Kill em cook em (up) An it Ain't hard either Grave yard feeder Since birth [Sims] The pace car a beater a base loss-leader by some way lost geezer so we paved our kilometers, bing it’s the ace card keeper Kid 8 bar eater stick game like Jeter, bada boom ain’t gotta say a thing I mean the dude paid his dues but he never paid the vig plan looking like the Bay of Pigs all I did was play the gig did it big from a to zig zig zigalla, no big sing along no oochie wally wally just Fugazi and some ollies and a jolly roger ay live in concert but with big no sponsors ay we gotta make it sizzzz like an onamonapia i’m on another eon, beyond a number you see i’m not the one but if i’m being honest I see that one you under you should rock with us... do what you gotta gotta
Wolfs 02:57
God Damn here come the flood to the line in the sand running out of real estate deadweight, wasteland slimy like what’s stepping out of 4 Chan I’ma change the format these alphas are BetaMax fighting over table scraps all you see is tail lights all I make is roadkill my flow goes over heads coming for the throat still all you fire data blanks all you do is say your thanks obey your rank you still got money in the major banks it all comes up to where you put your bucks rookie stuff from where the cookies cut welcome to the neighborhood listen to your big brother deeming what's acceptable you gonna meet The Cleavers you gonna end up like some vegetables [P.O.S] Still screaming This time gon be different Yeah yeah This time gon be different Nah Nah same shit New Years to New Years From no tears to all fears and no steps All no moves all fall All breath straight held But somehow This time gon be different Nothing gon change around you If you don't or won't change shit about you If you think escaping from view Could reasonably ease up the psyche try it I'd probably deny it if I was you too This crazy way is a daily display so Art it's obnoxious sign corners in every room that I stay Frequently flipping threw every tangible Manual Seeking something sturdy skipping that...


The debut EP from SHREDDERS (P.O.S x Sims x Lazerbeak x Paper Tiger)


released July 11, 2017

All raps by P.O.S and Sims
All beats by Lazerbeak and Paper Tiger (Sick Trim 4 Lyfe)
Mike Mictlan raps on "Ions"

Mixed by Joe Mabbott at The Hideaway Studios
Mastered by Bruce Templeton at Microphonic Mastering

© 2017 Doomtree Records


all rights reserved



SHREDDERS Minneapolis, Minnesota

contact / help


Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this album or account

If you like SHREDDERS, you may also like: