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MVKO - Shoot To Kill

SERPENT
Produced By: DUMBCHILD
Mix & Mastered By: MVZI & FXCKJAMiE
Art Designed By: FXCKJAMiE

@mvzi
@fxckyoujamie

LYRICS:

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

My mind is hazy, from the rabies, leave a mark with my teeth
You think I’m crazy, wait til you see, what I’m hiding in deep
Walking alone in the streets
Well baby you’re bouta meet
The serpent king, anomaly, but you can call me a freak

FXCKJAMiE:

I’m that walking silhouette
that be creepin on yo set 
Even if you cannot see me 
don’t forget that I’mma threat 

Time to cause a homicide 
Looking at me horrified 
their ain’t nothing worse then me, you gon’ wish for suicide 

aye lil bitch yeah im a mess
on my shit tho, nonetheless 
still got demons in my closet, many sins to be confessed

See you talking thru a screen
Til we pull up to the scene
with the mask up on my face, every day is halloween

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

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Lyrics:

Jester
I'ma question this
Writing scriptztures papyrus in the letter bin
Sending a message to all of the kids
To turn that frown into something not shit
Can I bass it up lit?
My face is so flipped
I got major ace wit
Smart as a laser can rip
Through this fuckin metal
Make a gun from all of the slip code
Im another drip low
Witch with a lick toad

Fuckin trippin on the tic toe
Drawin circles around your bitch
As I got them on the nip show
Got the moves like im ip woah
50 kicks in the pit to these sick dopes

Im medicated but I got the clip load
40 tip rounded PPSH for the shit show
Making them fall like im rick ross
Faded ass bitties for the business that I can flip row

Through the river on a hip boat
I want a yacht - 50 inches on my cock, and some slick dough
Laundered money for a cartel ship flow
I want the fans addicted to the fuckin sick flow
Huh

Addicted to the sick flow
Call me Scriptz
Yeah

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LYRICS:

I’m falling outta love, hard to give a fuck : open up the gates and now we bringing through the flood / sipping on this mud, ask me what it does, when everyone around you saying that they fucking done / cus I don’t even know, where else I could go, but I know I don’t wanna be here no more / keep it on the low, send it all below, I ain’t ever feel pain like this before // gimme a minute to hop in the zone, lately I been feeling so alone, I know it’s taking a toll on my life, how in the fuck can I wrong my rights? I know it’s not okay, that Im feeling the need to always be gripping a knife. Paranoia that be filling my mind, preventing me from sleeping at night

I won’t compromise again, y’all are not my fucking friends, thought you loved me you just added to these voices in my head. Texting me asking for shit, you just be adding to my stress, at least just ask about my day before you ask me for some bread. People never gave a fuck about the shit I tend to struggle with, so I hit the studio and just record another hit, I think my shit dope as hell give a fuck if you fuck with it, you never paid no bills no wonder you don’t look at numbers kid. People always try to demonize me, cus they jealous of me, that’s just what I’m realizing? It takes a lot for me really fucking feel lively, this world is dangerous me and my peoples still thriving



Searching for my act 5 scene 3 
Romeo Echo SIERRA Tango 
IT’S HARD FOR ME 
Charlie Chaplin 
In the way that I move 
Cause it’s Silently
I have my Hustle down to a T 
Hope you caught that wordplay
Cause hustle 
has a Silent T 
Here’s some tea
PROVERBS 18:2 
IS IRONIC you see
Because the pious
will never understand me 
Flooded by these thoughts 
when I’m sleepy makin me hollow 
Might blow my head off 
Leave me like sleepy hollow 
IMPROMPTU MOVEMENT 
IM JUST GOING WITH IT 
NEVER BEEN ONE FOR THE GIMMICKS 
LIKE A gaff deck SHIN LIM SECRET
 8 EVADING 12 
like the Fibonacci Sequence 
 acquiescence of my essence 
lifes a calamity exhibition 
Almost died 
Like that pool
 Scene from final destination 
the way I sat and drowned myself with the Jameson
Not tryna pencil in 
Reasons to be negative 
Propensity to be pensive 
With the pen I’m killing it
Almost like what happened to me with the Penicillin 
I’m not Jason Veritek the way I catch feelings
Makin moves 
Like Patrick Swayze 
Shredded hardwood dancing
Wait a minute 
It’s been a minute 
Since I actually took a minute 
To really ponder on it 
IM Flooded by these thoughts
Like 2023 MONTPELIER VERMONT

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I've been waiting
Let it fall apart, not again
Drown in sorrows, wanna get away
In the dark, in my room
Talk with my blade, she can tell the truth
Fuck with my head , so she'll end up in my bed
Fuck is you talking bout? All these brothers want me dead
I'll see you at the bottom, bottom of my grave
I don't wanna talk about it, maybe another day
I just wanna figure out a way for me to say
How I really feel deep down in my chest

I just want peace of mind
Anxious all the time
Hanging with my homies reach a million fucking dimes
hear you in the streets, but your family on the line

Don't care about no stove, don't care about your clothes
Don't care about your money, man, you spend it on a hoe
You just flexing with no goal, he just wanna die
This ain't a surprise, nothing make em feel alive

I just count, no mistakes, I do this every day
Never tired, never resting, everybody on my kcid
They don't know what I'm saying, baddie by my side
Your bitch she trynna save me but I'm probably gettin high

I see the sky turning red, means a motherfucker dead inside
I'm killing gods by the river, no one's safe from the ripper
Hollow chest, live or die by the blade
Living fast, getting wasted by the late

I've been waiting
Let it fall apart, not again
Drown in sorrows, wanna get away
In the dark, in my room
Talk with my blade, she can tell the truth
Fuck with my head , so she'll end up in my bed
Fuck is you talking bout? All these brothers want me dead
I'll see you at the bottom, bottom of my grave
I don't wanna talk about it, maybe another day
I just wanna figure out a way for me to say
How I really feel deep down in my chest

How I really feel deep down in my chest
How I really feel deep down in my chest

deicide

Deicide

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced and engineered by @tumaggz

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