Name: Torn (Phase II Intro) by NUMB3R10BRAND RECORDS™
Duration: 29 s
Description: "Hex" is the 7th album by DJ Dreamscape and is the biggest NUMB3R10BRAND Record produced album to date with 20 Songs featured in this album. This album was not supposed to be ready until 2024, but the backlash in the studio after "The Return" pushed the hand of DJ Dreamscape.

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"Hex" is the 7th album by DJ Dreamscape and is the biggest NUMB3R10BRAND Record produced album to date with 20 Songs featured in this album. This album was not supposed to be ready until 2024, but the backlash in the studio after "The Return" pushed the hand of DJ Dreamscape.

Torn (Phase II Intro)

I’m Sorry

Open Flame

Eras

Beat By JO5IAH
LYRICS 

That IQ- From My Booth- Thru Dollarstore aux chords-
Will snipe you's in Bright Views You's Scholars in Oxford-
With White Goose Or Grey Too You Ballin Alot for-
Somebody that shook, whatchu callin the cops for?
Guess its on brand- To Try to Take it to Courts-
That double tripled if you knew my resort-
And if you didn't- bet you'd find it in his rescent reports-
I heard em drop- Yeah man it's decent ofcourse-
But i find rich rappers tend to eat by the course-
If its me and him tee-ing im the reason for sport-
He never even fried eggs or had to scramble for green-
He had the fair way- hair spray, paid for fees-
We from out the fringe where its rough as can be-
Ill take a shank or even slice or take a cut of your cream-
He lip out and take a hook- ill leave my knife lookin clean-
He bought that brand new hybrid but im the driver you see-
Thats how i left em short sided when im down by 3-

I got a bloodlust for greed and the meanest retort-
He lookin at me fight or flight and he screamin abort-
I bet he pay top dollar for the speed from the ports-
You got a collar shirt and tie you still a fiend on my portch-

Would make this grown man would cry if i keyed up his porche-

He just wanna be so important-
Ice on his neck like he being deported-
He swearin he a gangster he born into a fortune-
Brother i gotta study vice if im seeing a mortgage-

Your parents paved your way man you act like an orphan-
I think this kinda attitude is really abhorrent-
As a kid im on a davenport and feel my brothers snorin-
Taught to only take my portion- and no more than-
This gimme gimme me me shit feels so foreign-
You had to work half as hard to get a score in?
And the whole fuckin goddamn time you been supported?

Brother- i mixed this shit on cracked torrents-
On a Mic i got trappin all day dodgin enforcement-
Yet you the one talkin bout 'i dodged my warrants?'
Brother- you closer to Warran, i aint talkin' G-
I aint even in the Buffet- just do not talk to me-

If you aint noticed this is not your average flex shit-
I dont give a fuck bout yo money, your clothes or breakfast-
Your honeys, hoe's, or necklace-
Being a greedy fuck just doesn't get me affectious
Im sure satanic leaders are all very impressed with-
Your empathetical deafness-
Im just not the one that would get it-
When kids unbedded and barely fed and the old losin pension i lose the message of "look at my money peasants"-
We got people who tented and tenants with 7 kids growing up in terrible settings-
And the thing you choose to do with your money is boost your ego?

You are disgusting, a bad person-
Even worsened- if you struggled before and been hurtin'-
And still choose to close that door on the next person-
The next woman walkin alone, clutchin purses, the next mother, doing the dishes workin bustin her ass, dustin curtains- she only wants the best for her babies, That person-
The next version of yourself if you didn't surface-
You don't even got compassion for your fellow man-
To me your education start to look worthless-
If you the type to call cops instead of throw hands-
The cloth from where you cut got no purpose-

Courts

just a quick one to slap yall with since i missed two weeks.
Beat by Fyksen The Third

Lyrics
It always has been and will be conscious-
While Cons just Trickin the Poplus to argueing nonesense-
Keepin us busy until the bombs rest-
Dumbin us down how we losin no contest?
Its crazy only some of us noticed when we was congested-
Potus just a pawn some sticks attached to a frog-
Guess its- Bite the hand to feed afterall-
If its a closed fist strengthen your jaw-
Once you so rich- your soul dip, but you had it all-
Enough to gift the bext brother but decided to stall-
Instead flexed the whole cheque for an internet badderbrawl-
Elitists keep your shit to the stalls-
And keep the kids out ya paws-

Fuck an applause if you get it by being a fraud-
That's why the media flawed-
Leave em bloody breathin needin gauss or take his knees off-
Find his car we take everything but the key fob-

You a bitch if a label tell you what you can say-
Talkin' bout some internet beef while we got youth to save-
We cut from different cloth if you ever had to throw food away-
You wouldn't know my life if you had nuthin to move today-
Shut your stupid mouth and note i mean it in the rudest way-
If walkin round the house is the only time you be movin weight-

What young kids never learned-
Keep em clever not-p
Told em better earned-
From the heirs spot-

Its a landlord sayin dont buy a home-
Car dealerships, advertising a cheaper loan-
Kudos to who knows who keepin you paying for phones-
Convincin us to give it up just leave us alone-
They work us like dogs and then take back the bone-
Im just here to make enough that i can be gone-

Cons

ClayFace- Cons

I think this the first time y`all ever got a chorus from me.

Gas Fumes

Beat By Clockwork.
LYRICS ARE HERE.
Bad Decisions-
Tax revisions-
And mad infringement-
Hard not to notice-
Im snackin shrooms-
And im having visions-
Cash to witness-
Or silence snitches-
With fast collisions-
Crashed or missin-
In that condition-
For better wishin-
Met a mission man-
Trynna spread religion-
My feathers glisten-
Couldn't hear em over the wind-
Too busy dancin with it-
That's tradition-
Im never givin up-
Thats submission-
This world a prison-
The sun risen-
While bodies stiffen-
Whole lotta death in this air-
We keep sniffin-
Whole lot of rest and despair-
With devision-

See time is tickin-
Rhymin is my golden ticket-
Timeless- hold it close-
Im twitchin violent-
Thinkin bout the instance-
Im in holy ghost and finished-
Hiding, lonely posted-
In this silence-
Hard for folk find it-
Busy scrolling till we so mindless-

Bro i get-
So winded-
Our soul blinded-
Devil give me contracts-
Promise that i won't sign it-
Pockets both lined with-
Lint- but i don't mind it-
Write in black ink no blood-
This aint soul binded-
Money don't mean success-
Least i don't go by it-
Success to me is when you grow
Instead of go buy it-
Im trynna grow old-
More healthy than joe biden-
Speak of the devil-
Pay governments what they providing-
And hit the tunnels if the see planes nose diving-

Lint

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Torn (Phase II Intro)

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