CONEJO “KILLZONE” FEAT. N8NOFACE

Rapper, fugitive, spiritualist and prolific artist with over 100 albums under his belt—Jose “Conejo” Martin has just dropped his newest collaboration with N8NOFACE, entitled, “KILLZONE.”

The message, direct.

Execution, simple.

No punches held, demons out, angels checking ID’s.

The hardest are always the softest. Dichotomy is part of what makes an artist shine. Conejo is no exception. LA oozes from his veins. He is the purveyor of what’s hidden, and delivers it with the precision of a sharpened knife. 

I watched an interview where he spoke about being on the run, staying creative and participating in a sweat lodge. His humble fire burned and in those few moments, his lyrics for “KILLZONE,” came to mind:

I SOLD MY SOUL 

BUT IT WASN’T ENOUGH 

BOUNTY ON MY HEAD 

AND ALL I WANTED WAS LOVE …” —Conejo

His collaboration with synthpunk/poet N8NOFACE is fluid, —a pair of desert flowers waiting for the rain. Their lyrics intertwine feeding from each other. Both bring gravity and matter creating their own galaxy. 

THEY SELL ME A GOD 

AND I  DONT BUY IT 

THE ALL SEEING EYE

 IS WITH NO EYE LIDS…”—N8NOFACE

KILLZONE,” is a song that holds a mirror to our madness and the madness of this fucking world in an authentic, vulnerable and fiery transmission.  

“RING THE ALARM 

THE NEIGHBORS SPOTTED MONSTERS 

FEEDING ON LIVES 

POLITICAL IMPOSTERS 

POWERS THAT BE 

PUT IN PLACE TO DECIEVE 

I CONNECT WITH THE GODS 

THROUGH THIS DMT 

HIGHER FREQUENCY 

NO ONE CLOSE TO ME …”—Conejo

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the action or fact of resurrecting or being resurrected

raising from the dead

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