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Amarion x Green Cookie - Demasiao

Stream: https://hypeddit.com/nikkoscream/bastardpsalm
Hosted by: Scream Rap
Produced by: Michael Link

Lyrics:

Okay you a bastards spilt cum (huh)
Fatherless, bottemless palms in a pill bottle
Want something to bomb
I raise hell full throttle 
I don't be writing my songs, I black out
All my niggas back out from the dirt
One word, cost your life 
Was it worth it?
Print press, blood stain both on a shirt
Dust up, run up, one up, DONE
Cut up, fucker, what up SON ?

Bitch made, like you got castrated 
I done went up baby tell me how my ass tastes (uh)
Big veins I been training all day 
Knock your ass out 
Tell me Annie are you okay 
They put tape down
Rollin loud, all up through the towns 
I got my face out, running routes
Wonder what you bout 
Hide the spouse, I feed knives to children
Diligent villain, my conquest requires a bomb vest
And whatever the psalm says it what you will do 
I got Lazarus on the 1s and 2s 
And I got mad bitches ass quaking rooms 
So you dont wanna test up it'll be your doom 
Alright can't pass, hold my breath I move in silence
Outside and the moon is high
Can't stop now, every step I take is violence
Violent till the day I die

Okay you a bastards spilt cum (huh)
Fatherless, bottemless palms in a pill bottle
Want something to bomb
I raise hell full throttle 
I don't be writing my songs, I black out
All my niggas back out from the dirt
One word, cost your life 
Was it worth it?
Print press, blood stain both on a shirt
Dust up, run up, one up, DONE
Cut up, fucker, what up SON ?

Bastard Psalm

EVERY DOG HAS ITS DAY

PULLING UP (feat. $uicideboy$)

Prod. by NICEMEME$OUND

FOLLOW 22 WOLF
Instagram: www.instagram.com/its22wolf
Facebook: www.facebook.com/its22wolf
TikTok: www.tiktok.com/@its22wolf
Threads: https://www.threads.net/@its22wolf
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LYRICS
Pack positions
Creeping up
We keep it buck
Fuck up yo shit
Eating up the opposition
Then we go and fuck yo bitch 
Sweeping up the trash out here 
Then we go and hit a lick 
Don’t come into our territory 
Best stay out the fucking sticks 

Pack positions
Creeping up
We keep it buck
Fuck up yo shit
Eating up the opposition
Then we go and fuck yo bitch 
Sweeping up the trash out here 
Then we go and hit a lick 
Don’t come into our territory 
Best stay out the fucking sticks 

Omega, beta, alpha, sigma 
Fall in line, the hunt is in ya 
Carnivorous, kill the weaker 
Sacrificial lamb, the bleeder 
Deeper than it seems 
There’s more beneath the surface 
Superior in extremes
To clowns inside the circus 
Letting their purpose 
Slip off, dip off 
Off in the distance
Ripped off, clipped off
Waste of existence  
Pissed off, in all
They fail when they can’t go 
This much, give up 
Fuck with the wolf you 
Mess up, fess up
Can’t compete with the 
Level up, settle up 
No toe to toe with the  
Rest of us, best of us 
Got you bitch made 
Ain’t tough, enough 
Look up and pray to god 
Cuz you won’t get no help out here 
Walking around in your facade 
We see right through the shell out here 
Space cadet, your mind is gone 
And you will go through hell out here 
You can scream, you won’t see dawn 
They can’t hear you yell out here 
Don’t approach the realness 
When you’re plastic made and fragile 
You gon’ feel this power 
You’re basic with no paddle
Sailing up shits creek 
And you’re about to go about and travel
To the sticks where the wolves dwell
And you ain’t built for battle 

Pack positions
Creeping up
We keep it buck
Fuck up yo shit
Eating up the opposition
Then we go and fuck yo bitch 
Sweeping up the trash out here 
Then we go and hit a lick 
Don’t come into our territory 
Best stay out the fucking sticks 

Pack positions
Creeping up
We keep it buck
Fuck up yo shit
Eating up the opposition
Then we go and fuck yo bitch 
Sweeping up the trash out here 
Then we go and hit a lick 
Don’t come into our territory 
Best stay out the fucking sticks

THE WOLVES

FROM THA GUTTAH TO THA GRAVE

AMPHISBAENA (feat. SXMPRA)

LYRICS:

people gossiping online 
More than a desperate housewife
With silicone implants
and an affinity for red wine
Your whole life is a lie 
Akin to calling something 
Art 
that was Generated by ai
Life can be dreadful or a Sick thing
I was insane long before 16
I don’t spit 16’s 
Just to go viral 
on a video that is  9 by 16
I do it so I don’t blow my head off with a M16
I don’t bow before anything like the Sistine
Constant battle with feeling like something is missing 
vi morir a la gente que amo
Life is packing a punch
More than AK AMMO
Wack a mole 
HIDING HOW I FEEL LIKE SOME CAMO 
Battling with my mental state like the Alamo
Gratitude 
I Keep it Holstered 
For when the negativity 
Begins to smother 
Seldom do I slumber 
helter skelter
Tinkering with things 
Off the tincture 
We are Not on the same caliber
Calibrating my own thoughts 
To work in my favor 
It’s in my nature 
To use nomenclature 

Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
really don’t 
Really don’t give a damn 
really don’t 
really don’t give a damn

Flippant 
flippin off the game like it’s ritual 
Cutthroat laid back individual 
Getting laid in the back 
While I make residuals
Play it by ear 
situational
Situated with myself and the rationale

Focused on myself
 Nonnegotiable 
these others rappers couldn’t bite let alone nibble
 I would eat you alive with my lyrics 
Like a cannibal
High off the 
Tetrahydro
Cannabinol

These people man are so banal
business as usual 
Usually
Looking in the mirror
not feeling adequate enough 
Used to take penitentiary chances
When the times were tough 

But now I’m up 
Insouciant if they view me as irreverent 
That’s irrelevant 
Not a recreant 
Never giving up 
Like Hugh Glass the revenant 
Indo 
Made me indolent 
Resilient
 never raised insolent 

Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
really don’t 
Really don’t give a damn 
really don’t 
really don’t give a damn

In the crevasses of my mind 
an inner traumatized 
human lies
searchin for purpose 
like someone looking for fire through an azimuth 
Feeling like a docent
Dosin
Moments can became a memory in a matter of a second 
Always ended up back
to the same substance
Like kaprekar's constant

My brain is a monsoon 
Of thoughts that consume 
Tryna hard to elude 
The Sardonic insomniac dwells in gloom

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