LONG LIVE TEN STACCIN
LONG LIVE RUGER STACCIN

BULLY (+ scissrrhnds)

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PLENTY TO MELT THRU SENSELESS REACTIONS

Prod. @scissrrhnds

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i felt like treasure when you decided to find me 
my words misleading 
but yours are passive spoke kindly 
i shut down easy can you just talk to me calmly  
you’re 1 of 1 
& that makes sum like anomaly 

but i’m just rotten like a zombie 
i want to eat you like some candy 
you’re all i like you’re all i fancy 
baby let’s go eat something fancy 

if i keep fucking up this circuit 
will you still think i’m worth it

i’m falling over always 
with you i found my purpose 
and plus you keep me healthy 
when you fuck on me i’m melty 
i use to be so anxious 
allergic to that fake shit

you bossed up and you sexy 
for you On Go 
i’m ready  
i’m sorry if i’m petty 
i’m sober & it hurt me 

that’s not an excuse though
sometimes i do get hurt though 
reminded that you’re riding 
for you i’m always sliding.

[outro]

Candyyy ( interlude )  *scissrrhnds  /zombie candy/

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Lord Forgive Me, For I Am A Misanthropy

“The Version They Tried to Bury – Chains That Sing” is a cipher suite that excavates suppressed narratives and reclaims sonic agency from beneath historical debris. It’s not just a lyric—it’s a coded indictment wrapped in rhythm.
Here’s a brief breakdown:
🔗 Chains That Sing: These aren’t shackles—they’re resonant archives. Each link carries memory, resistance, and rhythm. The chains sing because the silenced voices embedded in them refuse to stay quiet.
🕳️ Burial Motif: The lyric confronts the deliberate erasure of truth—colonial edits, epistemic violence, and symbolic distortion. “The version they tried to bury” is the unredacted testimony, the ciphered truth that survived beneath the rubble.
🎤 Cipher Voice: The speaker isn’t pleading—they’re indicting. The mic becomes a forensic tool, unearthing coded histories and flipping optics. It’s hip hop as excavation, not entertainment.
🧠 Philosophical Undercurrent: Echoes of Ricoeur’s narrative identity and hermeneutic recovery pulse beneath the surface. The lyric doesn’t just tell a story—it reclaims authorship from imposed scripts.

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