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“Script Killed” is a raw, unapologetic journey through the dark corners of my past, where pain and silence were the only constants. This song reflects my life as I navigated through an abusive childhood, using hacking as my way of surviving the emotional chaos. Raised in a home where love was absent and fear was constant, I turned to the digital world, finding solace in the code that became my refuge.



From the coldness of my father’s indifference to the betrayal of a childhood friend, this track unearths the emotional scars that led me down the path of hacking—not for power or fame, but to feel something real, to touch a spark of life. “Script Killed” is about the void inside me, the endless nights spent coding away the pain, and the moment everything came crashing down.



The song also reflects the ultimate price I paid for trusting the wrong people. When my best friend turned me in, I ended up with a cybercrime record that altered the course of my life. Through the lyrics, I share the story of betrayal, the sense of never truly belonging, and the emotional toll of living in a world that never understood me. It’s a story of survival, of fighting back through the only way I knew how: through lines of code, each one a cry for help that went unheard.

-Shadowxxvxh

Script Killed

[Lyrics]
These sterile concrete structures, these tar streets void of spirit and all energy, they cannot speak

Living Within Closed boxes, the confines of these four walls, one cannot truly breath

Drive

Local conciseness here mainly consists fast paced selfishness and words without thoughts

Many just refuse to find their way out of these closed casket shaped molds, then the living rot

Drive
Far from the city lights. To where he skies open up wide.
Past the sunset. Never comin back.

Some become immobilized by absorption of greed, to be driven only by the dollar sign.

Exclusive groups and elitist leaders only lead us to division. It's easy to lead the blind.

Never trouble grinnin'
No more double vision
There are no bad days
Even when I loose I'm winnin'

Drive
Far from the city lights. To where he skies open up wide.
Past the sunset. Never comin back.

No more lifeless steel and brick jungle infected by lethal drugs that the zombies hustle.

A poisoned society insincere and self seeking is bleeding but the castles been stormed now, their power is fleeting.



No Bad Days [Drive]

Drive [No Bad Days]

all these vibes around 
make me feel outta place 
why the shadows fuck wit me
i think they wanna take my place 
i aint neva felt safe 
in my own fuckin space
im sick in my head 
listen what these voices say

why these bitches fuck wit me 
cause they think i got that cake
why these kids fuck wit me
cause they think im going ape
kk in my face
goyard on my waist
the love you used to give me
that shit you cant replace

 not addicted im commited
im just living to my limits 
plug my Motorola 
girl can i have a minute 
demons on my shoulder
told me dream about forgiveness
but i dont listen
im too busy thumbing millions 

why'd you have to come in my life 
why'd you have to come in my life 

prod. finest

goyxrd

Lyrics:

All these drugs and Percoset, down my throat like avalanche

But I'm lying that's just cap, mama no I didn't do that

But I brought that one girl home and I smashed her in my bed

Yeah Mom, when you were at home, I'm a bastard I do know

Yeah that girl, she was a hoe, she lied, said she got tested 

Ended up catchin' a disease, yeah my penis it was burnin'

Like a fool, I forgave that hoe, and to my shock and surprise

She said I gave it to myself, but I fucked her as a virgin 

Nigga one plus one is math, she was a well-known popular hoe

So who really had it bro, not me that, I do know

I swore on my life that, I, would not get touched by a man

Ended up going to the doctor, and he touched my small ass nuts

Not big nuts, I wasn't erect, had to splurge that big ass check 

On some pro meat handling, yeah I went to that private healthcare 

I was so ashamed my guy, It was like giving up my manhood 

There were some complications, that disease didn't go away, 

That shit stayed in for a while, way longer than I stayed in that hoe

And the sex it was so dry, shawty didn't go cleaning up

I done spoilt her good that day, I done bought her a burger 

And her breath smelt like some onions, I offered some her mouthwash

She said no, kissed me anyway, like she didn't have a man at home 

She said Moe please eat my pussy, that girl ain't even suck on my dick

My big penis was abused, and exploited, my nigga, never again

Fuck all these loser hoes, ya'll demons, ya'll not sacred

s[t(00)ry] t[ime] (prod. Stressful)

Storytime (prod. Stressful)

The Widow's Death

Because she likes me I’m royalty, 
Black hair entwined across her fingers, slick
Forever trying to stay high and aligned, freezing my prime
Sad storyteller wasn’t good enough 
They hung him there in front of the old folks,
Forever trying to stay safe at the shore,
Licking my sores
I swear…

I won’t dwell at the widow’s death
I won’t dwell at the widow’s death
I won’t dwell at the widow’s death
I won’t dwell 

Privileged ride to be on this seat
Sneaky Feet beware of standing still
Forever trying to stay high and aligned, Freezin' my prime

Written and Recorded by MGN

Widow’s Death

[Lyrics]
We are not friends
Not anymore
We are
So much more
Inside me

I saw you last night
Did not realize
You said hey
I stood so still

You remember me?
How could i forget
Oh i did then
Everything came back yeah

We are not friends
Not anymore
We are
So much more
Inside us

I saw you last night
Did not realize
You said hey
I said no way

You remember me?
How could i forget
Oh i did then
Everything came back here

Not Friends

Cover of “19th Nervous Breakdown”, originally written by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards and recorded by The Rolling Stones

A fully reinterpreted and home-recorded cover of the classic Rolling Stones song.
Performed, arranged, and produced by Matías G. Noordermeer (Roveran / Space Goblins).
A non-commercial, home-recorded tribute (no original samples used. All rights to the composition belong to their rightful owners)

19th Nervous Breakdown (Rolling Stones Cover)

“Don't Stray Away” by Marino Wong is an immersive journey through emotional vulnerability and sonic depth. Built around a lush, downtempo beat courtesy of producer Sapjer, the track layers haunting synth textures, smooth basslines, and intimate vocals that pull listeners into a world of bittersweet introspection. Marino Wong’s soulful lyricism—exploring themes of love, loss, and self-discovery—resonates deeply, making “Stray Away” a standout candidate for Rap, Alternative R&B, and Indie Soul playlists.

Don't Stray Away (prod. Sapjer)

Sometimes things don,t work as they should and glitch