Money Stone

Back in the middle what u need 
I can't feal pain or depression or my feet
I just think it's tight how you float away with ease 
"Look a little tired won't you lay right here on me"
Start to lay back 
You had a long day
I been getting paid 
I had a long flight 
Feel a little blazed 
Yeah I feel a little right 
I think I'll float away 
Say your name
Shut my eyes
Then I meet my demon 

Break thy faithless cycle  
Thy God bless the dark
Protect the dead
For If you love
Soon it will die
Rought light through dark the same

Tear the vision of God's face 
Tell my future kill my name 


Break thy faithless cycle 
Thy God bless the dark
Protect the dead
For If you love
Soon it will die
Rought light through dark the same
X2

Tear the vision of God's face
Tell my future kill my name
X2

TRUTHSKILLEDMYREST

$HOOTER(FREESTYLE)

Sunrise 

Boufing

Face my blunts no deucing 

Yuh

Spotlight moonlight badmind niggas need shooting 

yuh

Masked up

black on my fit stay strapped up

Yeah

Wassup

Pulling that trigger fun

I like murder murder

This that murder love 

They keep calling me dirty 

But my wrist is froze 

And my wrist stay bloody

it's all natural 

Look how I lay the bodies 

It's so magical 



Okay murder the body 

Yuh yuh

Murder the brain 

Just hurt everybody 

I am offended that you're all the same 

My gang a landfill 

But what's in a name 

This ain't a damn drill 

I'm wicked I kill and I murder and maim 

I still can fuck your momma in a hurce 

Dead man walking fucking talking in reverse 

(sure I admit I'm a curse) 

ƎƧЯUƆ A M'I TIMᗡA I ƎЯUƧ

(sure I admit I'm a curse) 

Birthed in the dirt

Snatch your mother fucking purse 

Bitch

SHUTUPBITCh

YOU EVER BEEN ABANDONED FOR A INCORPOREAL ENTITY?


CAN'T EVEN KICK ITS ASS

ANANGELCAMETOEARTHTOFUCKMYBITCH

Oderint Dum Metuant




[Hook]

I got a fetish for making them hate me 

Why do they take me

Driving them crazy 

I Do that so gracefully 

I got a fetish for making them ornery 

Why they still want me

Love how they taunt me

She said my kiss on they lips is so haunting 


[Verse1]

I got this fetish for killing them softly (aye)

Thats why they on me (aye)

Can't get em off me

All of my tutelage spotfree ... (ugh)

She say she love how my crew is too motley 

I got that Sauce dripping off me

Told her my energy's costly

She give a fuck bout the cost cuz she want it all in a day

Told her be patient lil baby 

I promise it's all on the way

Make no mistake 

And don't get it twisted I'm wicked and live for that look on your face

The look when you BREAK! 

After you fall in my clutches give up cuz it ain't no escape 

I'll have you coughing and clutching your chest make you wish for a coffin and then dip like the wraith 


[Hook]

I fell in LOVE with making you hate me 

Why did you take me

Driving you crazy 

I Did that  so gracefully 

I fell in LOVE with making you ornery 

Why you still want me

Don't care how you taunt me

She said my kiss on her lips is so haunting


[Outro]

I fell in love with the THRILL

flashing my fangs for the KILL

Watch how I fire at will

Could've built an empire but still I aspired to fly In The night and to spill

The blood of the innocent 

mix it with Hennessy 

Sip to belligerence

Problems were infinite 

Trip over little shit 

Make you remember me 







THEWRAXTH

Item #: SCP-407

Object Class: Neutralized

Special Containment Procedures: At time of acquisition SCP-407 was recorded within a compact cassette tape. Currently, SCP-407 is backed-up as a digital audio file on [DATA EXPUNGED]. SCP-407 should not be allowed to play under any circumstances outside testing conditions, and only with the approval of O5-██.

Testing of SCP-407 is to be done in completely sound-proof environments. All tools and subjects must be sterilized to remove the presence of pollen, fungal spores, plant seeds, and as much bacterial life to the greatest degree possible to delay the negative effects of SCP-407.

Description: SCP-407 is a song in an unidentified language, seemingly sung a cappella. The voices are thought to be human. The tape containing SCP-407 was found with one track of approximately thirty (30) minutes duration, though the abrupt ending suggests there may be more. The song has been described by all listeners as something along the lines of 'soothing', 'glorious', and 'beautiful'.

While SCP-407 is played, rapid cell generation seems to occur within auditory radius. This effect seems to occur at the cellular level, and does not require the subject to be able to hear the music. The changes seem to only affect multi-cellular organisms at first, but quickly begins to affect mitosis in single-celled organisms.

During the first minute of exposure, all multi-cellular life forms seem to become healthier. Subjects suffering from malnutrition, scarring, physical injury, or chronic diseases or other medical conditions seem to become healthy with only a minute of exposure to SCP-407. This has been shown to cure Alzheimer's disease, Crohn's disease, brain and spinal cord injuries, and normally fatal infections or wounds, amongst other things. Interestingly, cancer does not seem to be affected, though the subject's physical condition was still vastly improved.

During the second and third minute of exposure, subjects start experiencing unnecessary unrestrained cell growth, manifesting in quickly advancing dermal growths. These growths seem to mostly be benign tumors and calcium and fat deposits, which though sometimes painful and disfiguring, are not life threatening.

During the fourth minute of exposure, increased bacterial and fungal growth occurs, creating conditions that grow increasingly dangerous for all exposed life, even in their new healthier states. Respiratory and digestive problems are quick to arrive in most cases, and become steadily worse as time progresses.

Past five (5) minutes, the effects of SCP-407 seem to differ each trial. In all cases, trace elements of plants or fungus as well as any animal life present begin to grow and replicate uncontrollably, at varying rates, often shaping into new organisms. Full results have varied depending on the test, and on the objects present when SCP-407 is played.

Addendum-407-01: SCP-407 was found in the home of Professor ██████ of ██████████, who had recently returned from research in the Amazon regions of northern Brazil. Agents were first alerted to a possible SCP when [DATA EXPUNGED].

Addendum 407-02: The mold that eventually resulted from SCP-407's second test appears to be some sort of Cordyceps Fungi. Noted to be similar to mold encountered by SCP-507. Due to fear of fulfilling a fate similar to that observed by 507, testing using SCP-407 has been limited to using only the first twenty (20) minutes of the recording.

SCP-407 SONG OF GENESIS

Thoughtless

Polar Pop

Whenthegatesopenitwillbedone

PEEPDROPOS

LILITH

ICANTCOMEWITHYOUPASTTHISPOINT

Flowers Of Under

BeastinuhDrought Ft Dino

BREACHED

ALLTHESMOKE Ft LILKISHIN

Wake Up Feelin Heavy Ft. MADNES_ONE

ORZHOV

Cᴏɴᴠᴇᴿsᴇʟʏ

I make beats.... and then say stuff.

“What has been affirmed without proof can also be denied without proof."-” 
― Euclid

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