The Sleepwalkaz much like 2 Krazy Devils never really went anywhere and the group was forced to split up. Skrapz went on to do another project with the R.O.C and Blaze went on to hookup with Twiztid and form I.S.I. I.S.I never really did much, a few tracks were recorded by the group but when Violent J of the Insane Clown Posse approached Twiztid for a record deal on Psychopathic Records, they gladly took the offer. This was after the fact that I.S.I as recording artist were pretty much done with and basically had just become a crew of homeboys from the 7 Mile (Twiztid's old neighborhood).
Blaze kept doin his thing underground until Twiztid was able to offer him a solo career on Psychopathic. Blaze accepted and was soon on his way to underground stardom. He recorded his first self titled album on Psychopathic. Blaze has the sound of an old school hardcore ruthless street thug from the early 90's. Blaze's next album was his first length LP called "1 Less G In The Hood cuz i shot that guy in the face with an hatchet". This release was a little more experimental in Blaze's sound. Some guitar was thrown in the mix but all in all the album still stayed true to the "gangsta" image Blaze had created. After he released his 2nd album, he retired for about a year. He then came back into the business, becoming a member of the supergroup Dark Lotus and also recorded his third solo album 'Tha Undying' under his new name Colton Grundy.
Blaze and his label mate Anybody Killa are very close friends, and ABK has been Blaze's hypeman at numerous live shows. ABK and Blaze have since formed a group called Drive-By. Pony Down (Prelude) was released early October 2005. This album has extreme bass lines and has a slower old school sound.
Since ABK has left Psychopathic Records, it is yet to be seen what will happen with the project. As of the latest Gathering of the Juggalos (2006), it was officialy confirmed that Drive-By was 'dead'..
Discography
2 Krazie Devils
-Flipped Insanity (1996)
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
-Blaze Ya Dead Homie EP (2000)
-1 Less G N Da Hood (2001)
-Psychopathics from Outer Space 2 (2003)
-Colton Grundy: The Undying (2004)
-1 Less G N Da Hood : Deluxe G Edition (2006)
-Clockwork Grey (2007)
Drive-By
-Pony Down (2005)
Internet and Concert Singles
-Children of the Wasteland(2001)
-Foo Dang (2002)
-Dead Body Man (2002)
-Mama, I Ain't Changed (2004)
-Look Out (2006)
Maggot Face
Blaze Ya Dead Homie Lyrics
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Darkness, (black!) buried underground
3 slugs in my chest, never been found
I'm decomposin', my lungs collapse
My flesh is food for the maggots on my back!
Got my gat! They all said my bodies paralized
I can feel them crawling on my eyes!
Now they on the march, on my face to eat my flesh
Startin' on my chest where the first bullet enter
A hundred maggots in and start diggin' in the center!
Tearin' up my insides, til' they reached my rib
then one of them hollered, "Back to the grill!"
They all followed one by one on my chest
And headed on back to my face to rest
The trip to my head was like a race
They all made it though, and that's why I got a maggot face!
Chorus
Yea I got a maggot face and I don't care
Yea I got a maggot face and I, don't, care! x4
I got maggots on my face, 3 quarters of my body
They runnin' through my veins like a, IVY!
Feedin' off the blood and flesh to take control
Of a lifeless corpse, dead man without a soul
Tryin' to maintain while they crawl through my bloodstream
I can feel'em movin' from my neck to my brain
To my eyelids, to the back of my spine
From my feet on up to my mother fuckin' mind!
They want to take control of my body and reak havoc
On them suckas out there tryin to rob my fuckin' casket
Or my goods like a 40 of formaldehyde
A 9 millimeter, good for pullin' drive-bys!
My 2 rags and a sawed of shotgun!
Any sucka get wit'in 2 feet, I pop'em!
And I peel your wig, before you bit the case
I want to tell you bitches straight from the maggot face
Chorus
Here come the maggot, feedin' on my flesh! x8
Now your homie Blaze, got a maggot face
Got me creepin' out the casket, just to erase
Suckers on my block 'cause the maggots gotta eat
Scoped 3 fools with my semi-auto heat
Dragged their fuckin' bodies back into my casket
Choppin' limbs up, wit' a hatchet!
Fresh for the livin, ain't no better taste
Woke from the dead, made a mother fuckin' maggot face!
Chorus
The song "Maggot Face" by Blaze Ya Dead Homie is a horrorcore rap anthem that tells the story of a man who has been killed and buried underground. As his body decomposes, maggots start feeding on his flesh and take control of his body. The singer describes the sensation of the maggots crawling on his skin and feeding on his insides. He also talks about how he intends to use his new state of being to seek revenge on his enemies.
The theme of the song is one of horror and vengeance. The singer's transformation into a maggot-infested corpse is portrayed as a gruesome and terrifying experience. The maggots serve as a metaphor for decay and corruption, as well as a symbol of the singer's desire for revenge. Overall, the song is a powerful example of horrorcore rap and the darker side of the genre's themes and imagery.
Line by Line Meaning
Here come the maggot, feedin' on my flesh! x8
The maggots are consuming the flesh of the singer's corpse.
Darkness, (black!) buried underground
The singer is dead and buried underground in darkness.
3 slugs in my chest, never been found
The singer was shot three times in the chest and the bullets were never removed.
I'm decomposin', my lungs collapse
The artist's body is decomposing and their lungs have collapsed.
My flesh is food for the maggots on my back!
The maggots are feeding on the artist's flesh.
Got my gat! They all said my bodies paralized
The singer has a gun but is commonly believed to be paralyzed.
I can feel them crawling on my eyes!
The singer can feel the maggots crawling on their eyes.
And lookin' for the open wounds, the smell of death
The maggots are searching for open wounds to consume and are attracted by the smell of death.
Now they on the march, on my face to eat my flesh
The maggots are moving to the artist's face to consume their flesh.
Startin' on my chest where the first bullet enter
The maggots begin consuming the artist's flesh where the first bullet entered.
A hundred maggots in and start diggin' in the center!
One hundred maggots are digging into the center of the singer's chest.
Tearin' up my insides, til' they reached my rib
The maggots are tearing up the artist's insides until they reach their rib.
then one of them hollered, "Back to the grill!"
One of the maggots yells to the others to go back to consume the flesh on the singer's face.
They all followed one by one on my chest
The maggots follow each other to consume the singer's chest before moving to the face.
And headed on back to my face to rest
The maggots return to the singer's face to consume the flesh and rest.
The trip to my head was like a race
The journey for the maggots to reach the artist's head was quick.
They all made it though, and that's why I got a maggot face!
The maggots have consumed enough of the artist's flesh to give them a "maggot face."
Yea I got a maggot face and I don't care
The singer has a maggot face and is apathetic about their appearance.
I got maggots on my face, 3 quarters of my body
The maggots have consumed flesh on 3/4 of the singer's body, with many being on their face.
They runnin' through my veins like a, IVY!
The maggots are running through the artist's veins like ivy.
Feedin' off the blood and flesh to take control
The maggots are feeding off the blood and flesh of the artist's corpse to take control.
Of a lifeless corpse, dead man without a soul
The maggots are consuming the corpse of a lifeless man with no soul.
Tryin' to maintain while they crawl through my bloodstream
The singer is trying to maintain their corpse as the maggots crawl through their bloodstream.
I can feel'em movin' from my neck to my brain
The artist can feel the maggots moving from their neck to their brain.
To my eyelids, to the back of my spine
The maggots are consuming flesh on the singer's eyelids and on the back of their spine.
From my feet on up to my mother fuckin' mind!
The maggots are consuming flesh from the singer's feet to their mind.
They want to take control of my body and reak havoc
The maggots want to take control of the singer's body and cause chaos.
On them suckas out there tryin to rob my fuckin' casket
The maggots want to protect the artist's corpse from robbers trying to steal from their casket.
Or my goods like a 40 of formaldehyde
The maggots want to protect the artist's preserved body from being stolen or tampered with.
A 9 millimeter, good for pullin' drive-bys!
The singer has a gun that is useful for shooting people from a moving vehicle.
My 2 rags and a sawed of shotgun!
The singer has two rags and a sawed-off shotgun, potentially indicating a dangerous lifestyle in life.
Any sucka get wit'in 2 feet, I pop'em!
The artist is willing to kill anyone who gets too close.
And I peel your wig, before you bit the case
The artist threatens to kill before the other person can talk to the police or "tell on" them.
I want to tell you bitches straight from the maggot face
The artist wants to speak truthfully, even if they have a "maggot face."
Now your homie Blaze, got a maggot face
The singer, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, has a maggot face.
Got me creepin' out the casket, just to erase
Blaze's maggot face is so upsetting that he is compelled to leave his casket to erase the image from people's minds.
Suckers on my block 'cause the maggots gotta eat
People are on Blaze's block because the maggots are consuming his corpse.
Scoped 3 fools with my semi-auto heat
Blaze shoots three people with his semi-automatic gun.
Dragged their fuckin' bodies back into my casket
Blaze drags the bodies of his victims back into his casket.
Choppin' limbs up, wit' a hatchet!
Blaze chops up the limbs of his victims with a hatchet before they are put back into the casket.
Fresh for the livin, ain't no better taste
Blaze is providing fresh human flesh for the living to eat.
Woke from the dead, made a mother fuckin' maggot face!
Blaze's maggot face is a result of him waking from the dead as a zombie.
Yea I got a maggot face and I, don't, care! x4
Blaze is unbothered by his maggot face and says it four times to emphasize his apathy.
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Major The Juggalo
Come back to Canada soon big homie
Slayer girl
Whoop whoop! 😎
XplodingInsect
MCL ya'll
JOKE CLAN
Blaze sup homie