nite ride

Hating Type (prod. OKRA)

Quickwiddit (prod. cursedmane)

BDSM ft. Scriptz (prod. OKRA)

GRAVE MATTHEWS - Idk what to say anymore (prod. SHAMANIC SICKNESS)

Official Remix of the song "BDSM" by @jupiluxe & @scriptzrap by members @ohgasmusic @youngmindtrip @ripvxnn @joziehaze prod. by @rakaokra

lyrics: https://genius.com/Dead-cypher-records-jupiluxe-scriptz-oh-gasm-youngmindtrip-ripvann-jozie-haze-and-okra-bdsm-remix-lyrics

Mix & Master by: oh gasm!

DEAD CYPHER RECORDS - BDSM REMIX (prod. OKRA)

Lyrics
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I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Bride me up I'm lookin for that clown 
Lookin like I'm flippant sound - making the fun and then raking the guts,
from the misters  tell to me scuttle my ship outta lot for guns
so they can take up all my nuns, my witches from my dire higher sound
Yeah!
But I dont want you to have a piece of that 
I fuckin hate you you god damn bitch boi you're a piece of pie
I cut you up like a sliver from the whole damn sweetness side
You think you're hard but you're a pawn in this game where they treat me right 
I'm kicking my feet back I'm feeling like a terror - a fuckin monster without chains my birthplace was an error 
Born in red under night at 30:10 nursey carer 
Cattle fed, born no light without a cause the skin was fairer 
Hospital was dark my goddess lost there was a blood monsoon 
She knew it would be better when she saw that harvest moon
Premature but fuckin sure that he would take it back to you 
For handsome sure he was a mark on world that seems so black to who? you!
Uh
Giving it back to the miserable now I'm designing a culture permissible
Now an ordained mother fucker so insane he is not punsishable or bait per  phishable 
Cut fat off I'm raking blood from fish for slack 
Need to pull them in and feed the world that I hold right on my back, bitch
I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Yeah Scriptz

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HARVEST MOON (PROD. DUMBCHILD)

RINGS (PROD. JON T)

MARI /// HIKIKOMORI (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

[Verse 1: Lil Blue August]
Tryna grab my soul but i won’t fold
sometimes i’m feeling like i got no time i’m gettin older
it’s almost like a limit on yo time for bein chosen
but even tho i’m weary get it done cause i’m a soldier i told ya

you slither like a serpent 
better find a purpose
better find some boys in blue ‘fore you get turned to purple 
he always servin up the percs that’s why they steady swervin
i know that i can talk coherent but my brain be slurrin
 
and even though my pockets hurt she gimme swallow service 
you niggas need to come to terms w yo internal burnin
don’t what to do with trauma, holdin on to nothin

so now they mad and tryna start somethin

these niggas hate cause imma go getta 
and they got a lot of anna cause i flow betta
they wish that they could have my riches 
wanna talk to riven 
tryna throw me off my mission bitch it’s not forgiven 


you say you got it why you bitchin, nigga?

[Verse 2: Lil Red October]
Bitch you on that sucka shit
Ya always on another nigga dick
Before I hit my lick, I gotta light another spliff
But damn I can't believe, I don't wanna see 
All these fuckin demons dancing in the breeze
Gonna freeze beneath the fuckin Taiga
Sasha gonna slice you up, my bloody scythe inside ya
Leading kids to hell, my legion free sign on the line ya
Think I'm boutta fight ya?
Ion use no hands, I bring them sticks I'll fuck yo life up

My niggas play you like Atari 
Bullets in the rain, form not the same you feel yo heartbeat
Slowly pulsing down yo vision dimming see the stars gleam
Fuck around and haunt me 
Feelings not the same, my shorty pained she hang like MARI
My niggas play you like Atari 
Bullets in the rain, form not the same you feel yo heartbeat
Slowly pulsing down yo vision dimming see the stars gleam
Fuck around and haunt me 
Feelings not the same, my shorty pained she hang like MARI

MARI (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

@joziehaze @holoblack @scriptzrap

Produced by me


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Lyrics-

jozie
bitch its jozie haze im back to fuckin up ya speakers, yuh
wasnt popular in school was watchin from the bleachers, yuh
i was late to class each day got write ups from the teachers
but i didnt give a fuck i wasnt plannin on leavin, yuh

home life fuckin sucked, and i dare say its even worse now
only time i feel at peace is when my mom at work now
and it doesnt help that i feel like im from the worst town
drugs sex and violence, on my head i wear a dirt crown

white trash, where them dreams go to die
my life goin nowhere homie i aint gettin fly
im that white trash, if this music dont work out 
im forever bound to this fuckin town
yea

holo
got dat glock up on my side
bitch u kno its time to ride
see the tears up in ur eyes 
ik that u just wanna die
drown yourself in alcohol and drugs
and u dont have to face your fuckin’ demons
livin in your mothafuckin’ mind
I dont mind wanna die

scriptz
Spirit drenched, tear-it wench, feeling like im in a pinch
Between the angels up above me and the bitch I cant
Convince to fel in love with me it's looking like Im near the end
Of my life, I handle knife I take that rope and point again
At the fuckin white temple that I house my dire pleas
To the devil within me to stop hammering my  kneeze
Dont you look at it and see a paradise for fleas
Around my corpse, summon the orcs - lich army by my body
They chant, they fuckin pant they're travelling beyond the wall 
Wet command em from above I died but least im in the halls
Im a carnal fool , tarot carded ID says I'm tall
But im short - made of quarts, golden teeth and violent draws
Im covered blood and I mumuble a lot, command em to dot and bleed you to not 
I trample a lot, my horse is so shot - push it to limits im death and I know im so caught
By the other ones who cannot pierce their veil lots, so I show my teeth to all the kids who grin, a pale lot. scriptz

DEATHWISH w/ joziehaze, holøblack & scriptz

Sunshine (prod. Luka Burr)

Flying

Lyrics:

Deprive myself of sleep, start seeing different
Deprive myself of love, start spitting different
Take away the women, take away the issues
Give me all your money, get a million bitches, fuck you

I could see your side
I don't want to
Try to keep up with me
You won't, boo
Let nobody tell me what I can't do
Don't fuck with funny shit, the only joke is you
I've had all your bitches, I won't keep one
These hoes hypergamous, they want threesomes
Me, them, and the money
Then they'll freak some
I make more than your man while I sleep, hun
But I can't sleep for none
I can't sleep for none
I've been fucking up
You know that's fucking right

One stack,
Two stack, 
Three stack, 
Four

Get too many bitches and you don't want more
Too much money, but I still want more
These hoes speak about things they can't afford
Superficial bitch, yeah these hoes so boring
I threw you a verse,
It was me, snoring

One stack,
Two stack, 
Three stack, 
Four

Get too many bitches and you don't want more
Too much money, but I still want more
These hoes speak about things they can't afford
Superficial bitch, yeah these hoes so boring
I threw you a verse,
It was me, snoring

Boohoo, bitch
Boohoo, bitch
Boohoo, bitch
Okay

DOPE (prod. c0der)

Rezeptblock-Abusus

New Stuff

KILL AT WILL

Thousands

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CREEP (prod. SICKMANE)

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