Scribes of Avalon Playlist (𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒅. 𝑩𝒚 Operation O™)

I can do what you do
Really ain't nothing to it
More a game of who's who
Pretending that the shoe fit
But I don't play that fool though 
It's not within my nature
Trying to keep my cool bro
So do me a favour 

And fuck off you look lost
Hiding behind that mic 
Like you cut cost must of 
saved ink when you write
In oversight its over like a motorbike 
With no breaks
And faceplant today's rant with a stray chance of quakes
These rappers ain't on par for the bar that I raise
But they are far far amazed
Bladi blah blah blah for days
Blasé bla munch cunt like munch bunch fromage fre 
Oh lardi dar  menage-a-toir
With your lady set the stage
In a £200.000 Mercedes 
produced back in the eighties and  all the craze
Flank your squadron in Hampton Gardens you'll be a-mazed
Dank and harshest
Weed I harvest let me blaze
Cos when I spark it my mind at sharpest Damascus blade
Cut through emcees like dead trees
And clear a way
Be the envy of every empty headed thing that you say
But in the end be remember me from 
Way back in the day
And still pretend to be the specialty recipe of today
Like a savoury dish or a sweet treat soufflé 
And chat breeze with enough lift to dismiss a toupee 
Move feet to a beat but I walk the rhythm of life
It's a different kind of stride 
that keeps a different kind of time
In a different state of mind
Significant to its shine
Where as you would like a shrine
For everyone to climb
Form an orderly line 


Let me break it down
The flow Like H20
Operating on a beat by
Operation O
Population engaging with a pro
You waiting for better?
It will be a no show 
Solo without the Hans
You Harry Potter rappers go wave your wands
Form new bonds
If i fall its bombs 
100 Megatons 
Psiren psalms 
Pied piper songs
A riled viper 
Rifle sniper 
Firing in the name of God 
Artillery tongue
Attila the Hun 
Skill of my tongue
Leaving you strung up
Choking on your own smug mug
So chug chug on bear jug
I stay Pulling on your ear lug
No need to tear up
That ain't no cheer up
Just don't want to see liquid form in your beard fluff

Lyrics written and performed by Codex Scrolls 
Beat produced by Operation O
https://soundcloud.com/operation-o

Ain't nothing to it by Codex Scrolls & Operation O

              Codex verse

Water rapids like slaughter tactics
Awesome magic twist your forces backwards 
Raw this is more organic 
Moisture in the air becomes water droplets 
More atomic perform with logic
Born with cosmic intuition 
From birth to death
Life the Intermission 
Some are rifle Gripping 
For the life is slipping
Cider Sipping nights of wisdom 
A fortnight under light emission
Match strike The right ignition 
Fire these words precise I'm Spitting 
Combustion a direct function 
When I drive the pistons 
Nylon Ribbons a pretty package
A gift for the present met by Diminishing wage packet 
Raise stack it no chance 
Advance the taxes
It's time to put this out there
The poor health care 
Beware the universal welfare
Let's keep this on a level like a setsquare
Summer nearly here laying back on a deck-chair?
Our land....
so why they buying it in hectares 

Lyrics by Codex Scrolls Arka and Wolfbane 
beat produced by Operation O...
https://soundcloud.com/operation-o
https://soundcloud.com/2slum
https://soundcloud.com/wolfbanescribesofavalon
Massive shout to all involved on this one

Nepal by Codex Scrolls,  Arka, Wolfbane and Operation O

Lyrics written by Son of Lamech
Wolfbane & Codex Scrolls. 
Beat produced by Operation O 
Scribes of Avalon 2023
Check out Operation O/The Beat Factory. on #SoundCloud
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Check out Son of Lamech on #SoundCloud
https://on.soundcloud.com/6kTBh

Helix by Son of Lamech, Wolfbane & Codex Scrolls (prod by Operation O)

Speaking scripture 
In my head forms a picture 
A spiritual escape
become a lyrical trickster 
Fissures open
Spoken token curses in an elixer
And potion combined in a tincture 
Divided from a couldren mixture 
Warts and skin blisters
Seeking remedy from three sisters
Gun fire in the distance 
Here comes the resistance 
Holy cleanse soulless men
In robes pretend they hold 
The lense of spoken blends
Omen trends trojan friends
Theologian 
with an hope to ascend
Spilling Hemoglobin 
Still hoping to defend 
Parry sword carry war scar
Para's chord carried far
Carry on you Barrymore
Carot covered can't recover 
Carry your cash and carry caviar 
Go again sir?! 
Cavalry charge
Still at large Un-guard 
Dueling with the gods
They say howcome you didn't make it?
Whilst they cut deals with demons forsaken 
And claim they awakened
In times of taking 
If I spit the facts you Spitting fat like strips of bacon 
Resist the act over taking 
Hold my lane like
Superman makes a saving
Pagan wicca on your favourite figure
The flame for Tudatis when it hit ya
Set to Explode dead man's trigger
Mystical Mr in the mist of the mirror 
With a slitherers message to deliver
Sinister vicar redicilous I watch 'em wither
Like fallen trees in the winter 
Not the time to be hindered 
By the Royal minted
Vintage percentage of your heritage been lifted
High in spirits
Mighty twisted in sickness 
And in health
I And self are gifted
Higher self insistent 
On dragging self down to the shit pit
This is human instinct 
In sync with 
Predeluvian imprint 
Adams rib to Eve fit
Now we Thumb prints and photo E-fit
And bound to repeat it
The scene is
Uncompleted. 
Pause rewind and delete it
Cos no one really wants to see it
Attempt to be it
Attend your meetings attentive to your feelings 
Or on self your feasting 
Demon eating own tail
Featuring its own set fail

Theologian city of the gods
You was chosen to even out the odds
Wisdom spoken in the city of the psy-ops
But a token to the city of the gods 

Lyrics written and performed by Codex Scrolls 
Beat produced by Operation O https://on.soundcloud.com/Zj7yv
Scribes of Avalon 2023

Theologian_city_of_God's

Lyrics written and performed by Wolfbane & Codex Scrolls 
Beat produced by Operation O. 
Scribes of Avalon 2024

L.A NOIRE BY WOLFBANE, CODEX SCROLLS & OPERATION O

beat by Codex Scrolls
Lyrics by Son of lamech 

🎩I release this now for Halloween, day of the dead ,every day ,death aware. too much chaos to solidify structure ,much like my verse, if you can get past poor delivery I pray my words reach you as I say them to honour the dead ,the dying, the living ,the pretending to live ,the living to die and the dying to live.  may your life and death be blessed . happy Halloween 🎃  Day of the dead 💀 🌸 💀   

Zombie stagger 
Past you rappers  
Up on stage with your swagger 
Drag a fucker back 
Chomp n spray thata splatter 
Can u cover capture that
in flashes of your camera 
A shadow flashes back 
 That's me come to damn ya
An Entity no longer traped 
those who set me free 
Should listen shut your trap 
We coulda lived in unity 
But ego seed stopped that
Only Seen one who sees
Im he tipin the top hat
N correctly walk with ease
In blitz of nuclear breeze 
m.cs can not top that 
forget your hiphop n rap
way beyond ur shit what
 Got hit hot By this fact
 not all your fictional pop
That ur dripin  till it drop
Ur not Giving all you got 
Me to swoop along n watch 
Like the moth man I can stand
Expand my wing span lift off
With His plans in one Waft 
You do not understand 
How It can Leave u lost 
Uncountable sand Grains 
tossed to times Drain
 unsurmountable loss 
Across dimensional planes 
wana cross me at wat cost 
To costly for the soul you got 
A rocky bolder rolls unblocks 
A tomb where I used to rot 
Holdin rod of truth n clock 
wat ur used too it is not 
 Wat u choose to usualy rock 
Im more unusual not the crop 
But the cream BETWEEN SEEMS
Of universes SEEN IN DREAMS
U can vs me n your SCREAMS 
CONVERSES VERSES back to me 
With PERFECT PURCHASE see
It just happens Naturally 
Like a BLACK BIRD PERCHES     
Upon my VLACK HERSE IS 
Cracks n burns I BURST ITS 
Frame into thirsty flames  
Expert in burning ur FACE
turning burners wiv GRACE     
On that vermin ur MATE            
Till he's a burgundy STEAK 
Fake Burger SQUIRMING 
Ur a waste of a PERSON 
I'm the terminator
Determined In CHASE
Your Heart BURNING 
As I'm Pickin up PACE
So u Start runnin
STUMBING for escape 
FUMBLING for SOMETHING
But SUCCUMIN to FATE 
Of absolutely NOTHING 
FUCKING with the GREAT
N the absolute LOVE N 
 hate in satan UNCHAINED
combined n STUFFED IN
A mind inside A BRAIN 
Inside a body enslaved
By the soul of an ANGEL
Im Fallen n PAINFULL
Now I'm crawlin
All fours DISABLED              
I Saw four horses 
Pour from doors
Torn Off stables
Where final WAR BE
For end of my fable 
Never ending STORY
Slender men HAUNTING
Got so gory BIG BORE BE
Now Under this table 
More to RESTORE ME
Of nether realm GLORY
Where I'm Tethered 
Except for RECORDINGS 
Never ever expect a  
SPECTER like me to BRING      
Less than the BEST A
Whatever I now DEEM 
To be best TA POSSESS YA 
Son a lamechs a GO GETTER
If gona get means UR DEADES
Put it better yet to GO GET A
Demons head on my SEPTER   
Coz I detect your DISRESPECT 
N best believe I REMEMBER 
Who says what n where u REST
Leave u cold as DECEMBER
Till your new SPRING EXPRESS
A whole new THING BLESSED
By the lights bright EMBERS       
Igniting right in your CENTER
Rise and allign spines ENTER
A fine TIME TO SHINE n BECOME
Righteous defender of SOME
fighter against blight n SCUM
Of SCRIBES IM one member 
But we're 1 under the SUN
Slice off 1 another will COME
RIGGT IN your mother lay STUNNED
In all of my WRINTIMG I DONE
None listen till SCRIBING UR MUM
Mother knows best to NONE
without  father n the SPIRIT
Encompassed farther in LYRICS 
We Could express n HARBOUR

......and the rest doesnt fit !  🤬 damit 
The other half SPEAKS 
fiction n fact WHICH ONE 
I switch rap SHEETS 
BLAST BACK at POLICE       
Before i am GONE 
I am ONE n COMPLETE 
Your ONE dumb SHEEP 
Fuck where I'm FROM 
It's where I've BEEN 
N things I've SEEN 
INFINITY and BEYOND 
TRINITY of Holy ONE 
I am wholey already
SO IN IT'S SHADE I SHONE 

Rest in Death

Good Vs. Evil dives deep into the inner tug-of-war between light and darkness, strength and temptation, purpose and pride. Over two different beats, both produced by the very talented Butch Brownstone, this is my first track rapping over two different beats in the same song. Hope everyone enjoys it and thank you 🙏🏽 for your continuous support!
🔥Cover Art 🖼️ by JayCoke🥤

Original beat links 🔗 below ⬇️
https://soundcloud.com/walter-wade/fromproverbs?si=63422d8b206e4fa481977685b4aa0b63&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

https://soundcloud.com/walter-wade/credentials?si=4038491d921f47348bd5c416c0a318d1&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Good vs Evil (Prod. Butch Brownstone)

Piano & 808 Type Beat {Instrumental} 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒅. 𝑩𝒚 Operation O™

As long as...

Scribes of Avalon 2025.

Lyrics written and performed by Wilson
Beat produced by Operation O

@wilson-fisk-music

Wilson - Dying Art (Prod. By Operation O™)

“Unbreakable” is a raw manifesto — born from pain, violence, trauma, ADHD storms and the fight to rebuild yourself with nothing but heart and madness.
This track turns darkness into creation, rage into power, and scars into fuel.
Created by ChillPandaBeats, this song carries the spirit of standing up when everything tries to crush you.
No heroes, no saviors — just the grind, the wounds, and the refusal to break.
If you’ve ever carried too much… this one hits home.

🔥 Mood: dark • heavy • emotional • cinematic
🔥 Style: LoFi x Hip-Hop x Manifesto Rap
🔥 For fans of: deep storytelling, raw energy, unfiltered truth

Stay unbreakable.

Unbreakable - A Rap Track to all the Systems

11/29/25

KASSAI COMING (prod. by H.Gee)

Kassai coming
roving through the mountains rugged
golden sands.
sell sword cintari thuggin

blade flurry
it got your mighty champ worried ->
sand in your eyes
got your keen eyed vision blurry

precision point to the shield
got your scalp peeled
determination
lost your balance and you got steeled

draw swords.
your heart is what she aimed towards
disembodied limbs
are gonna make your arms sore


Kassai coming
roving through the mountains rugged
golden sands.
sell sword cintari thuggin


yo have you seen her
slicing throats in the arena
brutes fallin
she’s like - a dark and thick athena

blood in the sand
beside the disemboweled man
value added
and she’s never gonna get banned

decapitation ->
the crowd feeling the e-lation
heads are rollin
til she rises up to her station

hunt. for gold.
the price for mercenaries sold
go again
until the other sucka player folds


Kassai coming
roving through the mountains rugged
golden sands.
sell sword cintari thuggin


valiant dynamo
she drops the heavy deathblow
buffed so hard
she busts up Marlynn’s crossbow

outland skirmish
she’s got the copper shine to burnish
blood on her hands
desert lands and the whirling dervish

her deck grinds
fatiguing every type and kind
last card playing
pushing through every. damn. time

attack reactions
carving up the hero factions
no shelter from the storm
preventing any coin extraction


Kassai coming
roving through the mountains rugged
golden sands.
sell sword cintari thuggin


she’s got two sabers
slicing through your armor layers
sell swords
raise an army fulla rompin raiders

black hair
it made the raven stop and stare
like a princess but
she’ll leave you with your skin pared

spoils of war ->
leave the battle(field) soaked in gore
gold and copper
steady pillaging your treasure hoard

she’s Kassai
you tremble when she walks by
a savage beauty
command the swords of allies

KASSAI COMING (prod. by H.Gee)

A short but fun beat madness ting, just bugging out with the ipad

Bells Angels

“Insomnia”, produced by the very talented Operation O, is my release from some things that have been weighing heavy on my mind. A lot of times I feel like people treat me different because of my gender, along with many other things, and honestly it gets exhausting. I also feel like people start hating on me for no apparent reason at all, whether it’s jealousy, envy, or lord knows what else. I’ve always been real with people, so I’ll never understand where this tension comes from, and at this point I’m starting not to even care. To all the real ones, thank you for your continuous support, I’ve developed genuine friendships with so many of you that I cherish dearly. And to all the others that hate me for no reason, God loves you 🙏🏽

Original Beat 🔗 ⬇️⬇️⬇️
https://soundcloud.com/operation-o/ayahuasca-brew-instrumental-operation-o?si=59b764633d4b4082854e518b64b5e95e&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

🔥Cover Art 🖼️ by JayCoke 😎🙌🏽

Insomnia (Prod. Operation O)

Turrentine Skank

L'Auberge Espagnole

Music Producer for (Scribes of Avalon) and founder & CEO of Bodying Beats Independent Record Label.
 #BBIRL. "Do it for the Love not the Money".

Bodying Beats is an independent record label that focuses on promoting various artists and their music. The label is part of the growing independent music scene, which supports artists outside of major record label systems. It aims to provide a platform for unique sounds and creative expressions in the music industry.

Conclusion
Bodying Beats Independent Record Label is dedicated to nurturing new talent and producing a variety of music, making it a notable player in the independent music scene. The label's commitment to quality and collaboration is evident in its recent releases and ongoing projects.
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Member of the Group:
✊🏻(Scribes of Avalon)✊🏻

*Some Highlighted Members Include*
@codexscrolls
@wolfbanescribesofavalon
@zanda_g
@rasmus-destructo
@the-italian-job-remix
@davidiere
@slapyourselfie
@operation-o
@vickyg82
@user-952802252-482447503
@u-poet-official
@user-459591868-673636296
@kinelle-man
@bobby-b-phoolan
@fellpeepz
@wilson-fisk-music
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Wilson - Dying Art (Prod. By Operation O™)

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