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SETTING THE SECOND SUN

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Intro)
It's the beginning of a new and excitingly different story
I got the power
Its got to be funky
Its the new style
Hit it

(Verse 1: Sciryl)
We comin for you rap bitches, that say you slap bitches
You can't rap with us, god y'all fuckin wack spitters
Look at that picture motherfuckin ass kissers
Shout-out to anyone that really got it on they own
I salute you cause the grind be really seperating most
Toast to anyone that hasn't found their road, ugh
I dont really like to stay on topic when I rhyme
So if I diss you then you better hope that I ain't focusing my mind
I'ma run through anything that even question how I grind, ugh
Enough with one flow, guarentee minds blow
Sniffin blow, cocaine ripped on a bible
I can even rhyme, type, write with my eyes closed
Get back you askin to rival
Pow-pow send em back to the 9th hole
I know, I know the survival technique
Flippin dope beats while the rhyme flow
Fuckin 10 toes down, going for my hands now
Insta hoes come see why the man crowned
Lyrically d-d-dead in a ditch now
Cause this is what the rap game is really all about
Not about the guns that bust, about the hardest out

(Verse 2: Taj)
Bitch we came, we saw, and now we conquer all
We at the top of the world, we hold the ball that never fall
Real will hold it down, I'm out of town to grab the crowns for us
We ain't from a lot but we about take it all and let you fall
We call and you answer it, we ain't taking shit until we making it, we been making hits 
Fuck what they all say, I got bills to pay
Less to pay today, but still I got a lot that's going on 
Still it's like a thousand pounds of pressure weighing on
I ain't that depressed no more, but relapse creeping on

*CONTACT*
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SETTING SUN

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Intro: Taj & Sciryl)

(Hook: Taj & Sciryl)
We got that shit, little bitch, dont you forget that again
Now we is lit, off that zip, you wont fuck with 7's men
x2

(Verse 1: Taj)
Svn only dream at night with no fucking colour
Mother, I am just a slave of the gutter, while I mutter
Triple seven from the heavens, I ain't know no other
Fuck you all, but apparently got a calling card
Ya, I know this world is ours, I'm about to kick you past the stars
If I could I'd have ten cars, but I'm simply focused on ten large
Real will be the one to make you squeal just like a chubby one
But if and when he call me in, best to find a way to run 
Stab me in the face and I'll come back without a face in place 
Svn ain't no game, we making statements on the way to stake-out 
Every mother fucker making shit hard to work out 
We ain't make mistakes, bitch we making steaks 
You all on our plates, you ain't look so great
This shit must be fate, why else these two kids work thru hate 
I didn't take my pills today 
Clapping mother fuckers with my bass until they brain awake 
We the ones, always breaking down the walls our brains create 
Off into another world and so I guess it's safe to say 
Svn from the 71st century, let it burst
Sciryl drop down to blow yo mind, throw it in reverse

(Sciryl: Verse 2)
Y'all said it but you never did it, I ain't seen no picture proof
How you expectin me to beleive it if it isn't true
That fine-tipped murder, 7's watchin from the interlude
Ya, ya, ya, understanding finally what we never knew
S - mental continental, white steel-toed fella, I be jumpin over things that you can barely even see
C - little bitches really wanna get ahead of me, you crawlin on the ground like a motherfuckin centipede
I - bitch I be that, R - Y - L
Sciryl's back in the back of the hell
Lockin himself in the cell, callin for help, but no ones around
I feel underground
Fuck it tho I be like givin up bitches, and gettin the stitches to aim for the riches
I'm buildin the bridges to walk over ditches, I multiply numbers to aim for the digits
I really like bustin a hoe with the finish
Really I'm gettin your girl by the minute, ugh

(Hook: Taj & Sciryl)
We got that shit, little bitch, dont you forget that again
Now we is lit, off that zip, you wont fuck with 7's men
x2

(Outro: Taj & Sciryl)
We got that shit, dont you forget that again 
Now we is lit, you wont fuck with 7's men
x2

*CONTACT*
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THIS IS SVN

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Intro: Sciryl)
Dope man comin from the underground
No you cant escape all the ways he will bring you down
Dope man comin for the run-around
Dope man know how to get it down
Da

(Hook: Sciryl)
Dope man comin from the underground
No you cant escape all the ways he will bring you down
Ya the dope man comin for the run-around
Ohhhhh cause the dope man know how to get it down

(Verse 1: Sciryl)
The dope man, old friend when things grow cold again
When I'm off, turn to poppin, escape the frozen land
Escape the frozen land, eventually, vengefully, comin back from the dead, dead
Dab on a coffin, I'm on a motherfuckin model rocket
How bout if I can imagine jumpin off a fuckin rock and
Rippin an organ, I bet I level up enormous
Cause I'm livin the legend, a heaven I will never go
Cummin and fuckin and rubbin-off, but never lovin
I'm a lover, but never suck-up, alone until the end
And if I ever take a night off, I'ma end up as a write off 
Fuckin call me a goner and bitch I'll show you how to win

(Hook: Sciryl)
Dope man comin from the underground
No you cant escape all the ways he will bring you down
Ya the dope man comin for the run-around
Ohhhhh cause the dope man know how to get it down

(Verse 2: Sciryl)
I been gone, I been mixin whiskey with the rocks, ugh
Demons piss me off, I got lots of those in this top, ugh
She ain't shit, I can tell by the way that bitch walk
Motherfuck the motherfuckin way my fist lock, ugh
I been focused on the way your girl be lookin here boi
She ain't met me but I know that she can hear me clear boi
Just a couple years ago, you were at the peak boi
Now I'm lookin overtop, ha, whatchu need boi

(Hook: Sciryl)
Dope man comin from the underground
No you cant escape all the ways he will bring you down
Ya the dope man comin for the run-around
Ohhhhh cause the dope man know how to get it down
x2

*CONTACT*
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DOPE MAN

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Verse 1: Taj)
Ain't nobody put me in my coffin I be goin there myself 
Got no air to breath, ripping apart my enemies 
What, can't you see whats going on here 
Svn we yo enemies 
Still playing all the tunes we be sayin 
Cultivating paths for the ways we been takin uh
Kill off all the slow walkers
I was tought to devide and conquer 
Ten toes down, got the know how, never ponder yuh

(Hook: Taj)
Kill all that remain 
Yuh
X4

(Hook: Taj & Sciryl)
Kill all that remain 
Yuh
X4

(Verse 2: Taj)
Uh what that sound, ripping apart the underground 
Breaking thru to the other side of town uh
We don't run around, nah, we building up from ground 
Stash the hound, we don't want no fuckin sound uh yuh
If you ain't watching us I guess you want the beef huh?
Stomp yo head in the dirt, all yo homies watchin me 
What the fuck is that, never leave yo team back 
Never leave him out stranded even if you get whacked 
Every day, the ones we lost, I know the loss 
Shit sucks man, but now we make a better cause 
Putting on for fallen soldiers till my life gone 
7 7 7 to the heavens till we don yuh

(Hook: Taj & Sciryl)
Kill all that remain 
Yuh
X4

*CONTACT*
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K.A.T.R. (PROD. CRCL)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Hook)

(Verse 1: Sciryl)
Chain hang, so make way, oh mayday
I aint maintain what I been sayin on the mainstage 
Where I vacate for a play-date, double back
Now I'm feelin trapped on the vacay
Change ways, this shit still aint no vacay 
Couple tab to the kid, brain finna break break 
I'ma take take till I cant cant 
Every cent I ever touch is goin in my motherfuckin bank bank 
From here on out you cant say I aint been
On my grind, I run my legs like a Great Dane 
Fuck a backstage scene, I want the mainstream
Fuck fame I just need a revenue stream 
Ay yeah ay, hop out my space
Bubble already been broken two times today
Far from a race, last place, you will taste all disgrace
Took a break from Taj bass, good for today, yeah

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Taj) 
Stepping in the snow with a face so cold
Wrist all froze, hey what you wanna know?
Usually ripping cocaine on the go
But we got two cents so its no ends for me 
All you lil boys just loose ends for G
Better lock up, go pay for the tree 
Tend to creep up but we go hard ya see
(go hard ya b*, go-go hard ya b*)
Svn shred apart the whole air that you breathe 
We a new breed, bitch we ain't discreet 
Shake a whole town with the bass, concrete
Stampede you fucks, yo bones will corrupt 
Ignoring yo shit like I don't give a uh
I got the power to turn y'all to dust 
We attract vision, we climbing on up
If you behind us then you actin suss

(Hook)

*CONTACT*
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CENTS IN THE BANK (PROD. COBIS)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics: 
(Intro: Sciryl) 
Vacate, this place is a maze
Listen any longer, you’ll be encaged 
Hail from the north, was raised in accord
Civil suburban lifestyle was the norm 
But I was born destined for the morgue 
Shit, till I branched out a little more 
Now I like to throw my whole self overboard 
Really like to throw my whole health overboard

(Verse 1: Sciryl) 
Fucked up shit I erased my mind 
Plan to be top 50 richest in the world in my lifetime 
Doing that stayin on my grind 
24/7, 356 days, through rain, shine, night-time, day-time 
I dont give a fuck I dont waste time 
Motherfuckers waste mine 
Feel it up the grapevine, throughout the bassline
Takin all of whats mine ay ya ay
You in my path get outta my way 
If I left you in the past that's where you will stay
I have the greatest flow of the age 
Cant say shit to me, I am the one diggin graves 
Had it up to here with this place, I'm alone 
Had it up to here just draggin em on 
Feel me everyday when you wake in the morn 
Man Im sick of every motherfuckin old friend telling me I lost them 
Bitch you lost me, come to grips with the fact that you cant go back
If I could then I would, you did all of that
I handled business
Sorry that you ended up on the shit-list
Misplaced my file of you little bitches 
Throw love into ditches
Nothing compares to my dreams or my wishes

*CONTACT*
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HANDLED BUSINESS (PROD. JASON22K x DRXWN)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Hook: Sciryl)
Fuckin old friend tellin me I lost them
Come to grips, come to grips
Bitch you lost me, come to grips
Come to grips, come to grips
Bitch you lost me
Come to grips, come to, come to grips

(Verse 1: Sciryl)
Don't try to take back anything you said
I'ma just leave your bitch ass on read
Text me up cause your mouth dont work
And you know damn well that I'm killin with words
Killin that works, back it up first
Fuck you bitch, you is lucky my fist lock
I'm pissed off, fuck with me, I'll do nothin but flip off
Gridlock flops and connect the dots
Re-state I dont give a single motherfuck about a guy or a girl
Just two fucks bout life and the world
Fuck yo peace bringin mine to the world
Pop off when beef rise from a girl
Thats so dumb like fries with a curl
Sunrise, skyline lighten the world
See cliffs in the distance, time in a whirl
Say bye to me, bye-bye, fly in a twirl
Rise from the dead like life underworld
Mike like a ripe steak, fight with a pearl
So worth it, white rice in a pot served
Stirred all alone, sit down with the birds
You ain't got shit, all you do is just burn
Shit that dont even burn, somehow burnt
Hope it was worth it lonely piece of shit 

(Hook: Sciryl)
Fuckin old friend tellin me I lost them
Come to grips, come to grips
Bitch you lost me, come to grips
Come to grips, come to grips
Bitch you lost me
Come to grips, come to, come to grips

(Verse 2: Taj) 
Come to grips with the fact that I can't hold back 
Tip me off, hold a bat to the track
Coming down fast, tryna leave it in the past 
Flip up words so the girl know it hurts 
Blowing off miles till the shit get worse 
One more time gotta bake and a burst 
Hit one line and you can't even curse 
Aye, aye, get yo hurse
Momma don't let you smoke in the house 
Loaded all up, kill em all when I'm out 
Run em all out, they dry like a drought 
Water that bitch she wet like a spout 
Pop off quick cause we high when we jott 
Spaced out minds we dreaming on pot 
We gone stay, uphold on the lock lil bitch

(Hook: Sciryl)
Fuckin old friend tellin me I lost them
Come to grips, come to grips
Bitch you lost me, come to grips
Come to grips, come to grips
Bitch you lost me
Come to grips, come to, come to grips

*CONTACT*
Business Contact: projektseven@outlook.com
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COME TO GRIPS

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Hook)

(Verse 1: Taj)
Taj was told he can't exist
Fuck around with me but still I don't quit
My mother taught me to not trust a jhit, aye
I got new rules for the clique 
Everyone know we can't coincide
No, no, no, not with a hoe inside 
I have been sniffin formaldehyde
Some people say I'm insane inside 
Seems I dont have an untouched fucking vein inside
I need asylum, please stop all the sirens 
Ohhhhhhhhh, I cannot stand all this silence ah
Fuck whay you saying mane, I got the prods
I got the heat, I got the venom mane, I got the streets
I got these people all Locked in my clutches
While I been sitting here smoking my dutches 
I dont produce for your budgets
You pussies will leak at your function

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Sciryl)
Every other fuckin time I'm lookin in the mirror
I am seeing what I'm fearin, I dont think it could be clearer
Book it to the clearing to defend the paranormal spirit
CPR aint workin so I'm rippin out my fuckin innards
In the middle of the field performing first time transplant
I wont let the man stand alone
Grown up, and no one here is givin fucks about an image 
Split a ribbon, I am open, give me every single ounce of criticism 
Bluff a winnin when I'm secretly inside my mind just stressin
Learnin lesson after lesson, still I put my life in question 
Everyone is lookin at me like I'm gassin up a weapon
I just want a real confession, fuck your guessin
Let em have it, I forgot I threw my feelings in the cold without a jacket 
Back to back, and motherfuckers actin out like I aint flowin like a real-life god
Blowin your speakers until we real-life gone, ah

*CONTACT*
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CANT EXIST (PROD. BIV)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Hook: Sciryl)
We all die, dont you try and save me when I'm in the grave
We all die, dont you ever try to take away my pain
We all die, Im that motherfucker trapped inside my brain 
When I die, I want you to know what really took my name
x2

(Verse 1: Sciryl)
Fuck this, fuck that, I just saw my momma on the floor
Blood spillin out of every single fuckin pour
I dont know what the hell is wrong with me 
I just close my eyes and hope it goes away
But it keeps on following me
Thin beast, fucking with the God will have you 6 feet 
Trusting on a bitch will leave you nothing but a wrist bleed 
Miss me, I dont give a fuck who him be
Looking at the 7 we be sleepin where the fish breathe

(Hook: Sciryl) 
We all die, dont you try and save me when I'm in the grave
We all die, dont you ever try to take away my pain
We all die, I'm that motherfucker trapped inside my brain 
When I die, I want you to know what really took my name
x2

(Verse 2: Taj)
You know When I die 
Imma feel the pain, like all inside my eyes 
When I cry, all my fucking blood come pouring out my mind 
Terrified, till I die , rip my brain right out my eye
I'm insane, can't obtain, nothinig, fuck the fame fuck the wealth 
Tripping out inside my head without a single drug, I'm feeling dead
I just ran a full lap Without a muscle in my back
All these voices telling me to run up on yo cul de sac 
And slit my fucking wrist, I call it quits, Cuz I don't fit 
Fucking with the kid ,He scatter his whole name all on wall
All you see is blood ,Its Steady dripping from a far
And now he falling off , he drowned himself with 20 bars 
We some FUCKED UP kids we going far , we seeking mars yuh

(Hook: Sciryl)
We all die, dont you try and save me when I'm in the grave
We all die, dont you ever try to take away my pain
We all die, I'm that motherfucker trapped inside my brain 
When I die, I want you to know what really took my name
x2

*CONTACT*
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WE ALL DIE (PROD. TOOM x HADES)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

*CONTACT*
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SATIVA (PROD. EDDYWASHBOARD)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Hook: Taj)
I love her to the moon, not back, we wanna stay there 
And claim that shit as ours, so we can go to play there
Tearing it apart, in ways you cannot phase dear
Ain't nobody come into our world, I know we safe here
x2

(Verse 1: Taj)
I cant stand a normal chick 
Buggin all the time off some petty shit 
Pretty as a rock, but that bitch only gettin petty rich 
Me n baby girl about to grab a hundred thousand quick
Stash it in the bay and dip to Mexico 
We got them hits, know we got that shit 
We don't run away from tidle hits, hi lil bish
We just the shook you, hey, and now it's bye lil bish
Throwing up our curtains, guess you need to see us? 
Guess we art then bitch, guess we art then bitch, guess we art then

(Hook: Taj)
I love her to the moon, not back, we wanna stay there 
And claim that shit as ours, so we can go to play there
Tearing it apart, in ways you cannot phase dear
Ain't nobody come into our world, I know we safe here
x2

(Verse 2: Sciryl) 
If I could take the time and roll it back I never woukd, ugh
If I could take the dice and roll again I never would, ugh
Sometimes I look back and see the way I used our love to fuel my satisfaction 
And I'll never do that shit again, ugh 
See the funny thing about being young and dumb
And being on the run, is that you only lookin in the front
And not the back, and now I'm growin up and lookin back
And now I'm seeing what was there in front of me and what I could've had
And it was all I needed, but best beleive I learned my lesson
And I wouldnt take it back, she bein treated like a slice of heaven
Thats all I really ask, and this'll be the last and only time you hear me talkin this
Why does first love always hit so fast and scar 
I'll be waiting there for you when they bury me in my sarcophagus 

(Hook: Sciryl)
I'll love her till the moon is black, you dont relate dear
Buildin up our world to fill the empty space here
Tearin it apart, my ways I changed the same year
Deep inside my heart I made the pain that always stay here
x2

*CONTACT*
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NO I.D.

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun" 

Lyrics:
(Verse 1: Sciryl)
Somedays I contemplate giving up
Focusing so goddamn hard just aint enough 
And everyday its like the same thing over again
It keeps replaying back up inside my head
I dropped out of university to rap
Dont mistake for being dumb because I never failed a class
This shit is all passion, I cant take it back 
I'm a class act tacked with the stress
Of how I know I'll never make it anywhere without the raps
Yet we only got a hundred followers to back 
We spend all damn day just perfectin our craft 
And motherfuckers really got the fuckin nerve to laugh
Yo, you aint doin shit, so please stop poppin off at the hustle
When you be doin nothin man, you fucking everything 
You got no fuckin clue on how to handle your life
So maybe sit down and think before you give me advice on how to live mine
And as I look into the great blue sky above 
I'm thankin someone for watchin cause I aint died from drugs
There must be something out there besides no love
Now I think back on how I dropped out to rap
And how we now got our whole fuckin sound intact 
Fuck whoever said that we aint made to slap
Its only been two years and we learned from scratch 
So if you think that we'll drop-off you better check yourself 
We came this far, only one direction now 
A two hundred dollar mic is all we work with, wow
We sayin fuck drugs cause it all infects and drowns
Setting the second sun, are we ready? Its our reckonin
Be wreckin the becconin, and we focused every second man 
Keep reppin the weapons, or triple seven to heaven 
And I'm the reverend, better miss us with the mass armageddon 
I aint playin around, I cut my noose bitch 

(Verse 2: Taj)
Cut me loose bitch, I'm the mother fucker, they all calling me a nuscience
Slaughter who bitch, ripping apart all of the above, I ain't got nothing to love 
Instead of staying home, I'm workin, staying off drugs, music be my drug 
What you gotta say about me growing up and getting dubs?
The one thing I learned in the last year is nobody lasts here
Real the only mother fucker I gone ever trust 
Every single time it's him that pull me out the dust 
So imma put on for this man until these bones rust 
777 till the grave yo Huh, killing everything you throw until we go nuts
And we aint fucking dying till we spill our own guts mother fucka
Don't you gotta pay the bills muhfucka?
I aint give a fuck I wont be here muhfucka
Toss me in the grave, I'm one ready mother fucker, let me go 
Cuz now we making cash and banger music on the go 
We the real underdogs climbing out the snow 
And ain't a single person tell us different, y'all just gotta know 
That I been grinding for 8 years, and I can barely breath 
But now it paying off, our growth be really showing off 
Ain't a damn person know us last year, we taking off 
The hustle never stop, get guap, so I milly rock
I ain't got a single regret, it's all blocked yeah

Business Contact: projektseven@outlook.com
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YouTube: www.youtube.com/channel/UC_VLcBTX…iew_as=subscriber
Twitter: twitter.com/PROJECTSVN
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S.S.S. (PROD. P-MOC)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Hook: Sciryl)
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, come back with me
x2

(Verse 1: Sciryl)
Yo, hey, hi Penelope	
Time for you to await the erasement 
High for two, get me the waitress 
Fly on through, climb away from the basics 
Home by nine? Try avoiding the lateness
Mayday, save a wastebin 
Baby, erasin pain, and white and a flow has me breakin the matrix 
Of all white men I might be the greatest 
Save Em, whole other placement 
That I am sayin backpackin to the grave 
And basically, Penelope might make me start stop thinkin crazy
Only maybe. Oh I'm lazy. 
So I'm blazin green with the lady 
Wastin away in another world laced as of lately

(Hook: Sciryl)
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, come back with me
x2

(Verse 2: Sciryl)
I am a fucking slave
Babe come save me from my grave 
Babe, wake to see your face but I've been up for days 
On the train, on this plane
I'm the Don, no I'm in chains
I'm the villian of the tale but you ain't gonna realise till its too late
Now you're just disgraced, just like me
Oh Penelope, little did you know that I'm the god-gifted key
Bitch I'll show you how to live within a dream 
Family is forgotten when you standin next to me, ay

(Hook: Sciryl)
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, hi Penelope
Yo, hey, come back with me
x2

(Verse 3: Sciryl) 
Give up your whole life, this what you want right? 
Never have a clue until it happen when you hold a knife to ya life
Bitch this a motherfuckin genocide 
This really happen cause you lookin for the right guy
This really happen cause of wrong place, wrong time 
This kinda like what happened in Columbine 
Except no guns, no knives 
Just drugs endin lives. No escape. 
Ay, I might just go throw it all away 
Ay, I might just go fuck another dame 
Ay, I might just go show you what I'm sayin 
Ay, I might divide the light in the sky
Probably with the chemical provided in a high 
Lately I ain't even seeing nothin in your eyes 
Maybe? Oh certainly from fuckin with this side 
You ain't ever gonna rise, you ain't ever gonna glide 
You just gonna see real hard times
Be buckled up its a long hard ride 
Guess I'm meant for somethin cause I'm still alive and kickin
But you...couldn't even really have a clue about this sickness
Dirty business, so many life lessons 
Only way I even made it through was being viscious 
You cant' even harm a fly 
Killin you but you're keepin me alive

*CONTACT*
Business Contact: projektseven@outlook.com
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4HY5p37wmwx4csc2OrtPRB
Apple Music: itunes.apple.com/ca/artist/project7/1309187085
YouTube: www.youtube.com/channel/UC_VLcBTX…iew_as=subscriber
Twitter: twitter.com/PROJECTSVN
: twitter.com/ScirylL
: twitter.com/late_nighttaj
Facebook: www.facebook.com/projectsvn/
Instagram: www.instagram.com/projectsvn/
:Sciryl - www.instagram.com/sciryl/
:Taj - www.instagram.com/tajtheprofessional/

HI PENELOPE (PROD. CORMILL)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Verse 1: Taj)
Runnin em out, I got yo bitch on the couch
You can not vouche, she is so dead
Taj in her head, ripping up parts of her house 
Except for I'm leaving the pest
Takin apart all the hearts from the souls 
Yeah I control, I got my mind on a roll 
I got my kind on a goal, I got some gold
Now I'm just tryna keep up with society
Eyeing me, people just constantly trying me
What do you need? Is it a lobotomy?
I got 10 voices that constantly follow me
I do not know what's wrong with inside of me 
I do not know, but mom will you cry for me? 
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta 

(Hook: Sciryl) 
Dreamin of, dreamin of bread and the money, dreamin of worth in the end
Dreamin of, dreamin of bread and the money, dreamin of worth in the end
Dreamin of, dreamin of money, bread, and the dreamin of worth in the end
Dreamin of, dreamin of bread and the money, good when I get what I'm worth in the end

(Verse 1 Cont.: Taj)
Gotta go, gotta go, I got another show
Forcing the times, smoke a half with another O
Jumping the gain, I aint got nowhere else to go
Svn the clan and we gaining the riders fam
I am too generous, selling this shit for like half what I got it for
I am so villianous, takin your head off with bass, I been killin this

(Hook: Sciryl) 
Dreamin of, dreamin of bread and the money, dreamin of worth in the end
Dreamin of, dreamin of bread and the money, dreamin of worth in the end
Dreamin of, dreamin of money, bread, and the dreamin of worth in the end
Dreamin of, dreamin of bread and the money, good when I get what I'm worth in the end

(Verse 2: Sciryl)
Walkin talkin zombie comin for your childrens head ugh
I could give them drugs and make em stupid with the meds ugh
Bet you think thats what I wanna do, but you aint got a clue again
I been worried bout the future and the motherfuckin end
You cant tell me anything that I dont know about myself
I used to take pills, but now I'm sleepin fine without ugh
Then I think about how ________ could be on my couch bruh 
Thinkin bout it makes me wanna blow my brains out
Blue in the face cause I'm holdin my breath
Anxiety comes and its grippin my chest 
Nothin to smoke, rather be dead
Caught between nothin and somethin again 
Fortnite then bed, then I'm breakin the bread 
I'm escapin the demons inside of my head
Dreamin of bread and the money again
I'll be good when I get what I'm worth in the end
Runnin em out when I'm cockin the shell
Next time you see me it will be in hell
Taj and I bond to a lethal amount 
It'd be better to keep us ontop of the shelf
Ounce by the week breakin my bank account
It's so easy to say that I need when I'm out
I'm an addict, I'm fiendin, I'm needin an out
And a thank you to people that see me and vouche

*CONTACT*
Business Contact: projektseven@outlook.com
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4HY5p37wmwx4csc2OrtPRB
Apple Music: itunes.apple.com/ca/artist/project7/1309187085
YouTube: www.youtube.com/channel/UC_VLcBTX…iew_as=subscriber
Twitter: twitter.com/PROJECTSVN
: twitter.com/ScirylL
: twitter.com/late_nighttaj
Facebook: www.facebook.com/projectsvn/
Instagram: www.instagram.com/projectsvn/
:Sciryl - www.instagram.com/sciryl/
:Taj - www.instagram.com/tajtheprofessional/

RUNNIN EM OUT (PROD. SANTOS SANTANA)

From mixtape "Setting the Second Sun"

Lyrics:
(Verse 1: Taj)
Barrel to my temple, let me say my final wishes hoe 
As I look up at the sky, my girl gon blow her final kisses 
Only fuck with inner circles, never stray or fold up yo
Got my mindset on the rocks while pussies falling from the top
Aye, what else do you need, come right back to place yo fees 
You don't know it but you owe me, step a little closer till you see 
In those eyes you terrified, one more breath now open wide 
Kill it all, it's genocide, scatter brains all on the wall 
We don't function, without the drugs I need all of them
I dont confront without none of them, and I always slump till I'm off of em yuh

(Hook: Taj)
Barrel, barrel, temple, temple, say my, say my, wishes, wishes
Barrel, barrel, temple, temple, say my, say my, wishes, wishes
Barrel, barrel, temple, temple, say my, say my, wishes, wishes
Barrel, barrel, to my, to my, barrel, barrel, temple, temple
Barrel, barrel, temple, temple, say my, say my, wishes, wishes
Barrel, barrel, temple, temple, say my, say my, wishes, wishes
Barrel, barrel, temple, temple, say my, say my, wishes, wishes
Barrel, barrel, to my, to my, barrel, barrel, temple, temple

(Verse 2: Sciryl)
Ay, ay, ay, I stepped in fake shit, I can smell it
Like dope and feel it in my face bitch
I'm a piece of shit but I want peace bitch
At least six, tabs into my face and I am going on a deep trip
No you aint resuscitating nothing when I leave this, earth
And when I lose my mind I finally will release this
Anger built inside me for no reason, I need this, LSD
I need to go and fly, I'm on vacation
Coming back is always less amazing

*CONTACT*
Business Contact: projektseven@outlook.com
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4HY5p37wmwx4csc2OrtPRB
Apple Music: itunes.apple.com/ca/artist/project7/1309187085
YouTube: www.youtube.com/channel/UC_VLcBTX…iew_as=subscriber
Twitter: twitter.com/PROJECTSVN
: twitter.com/ScirylL
: twitter.com/late_nighttaj
Facebook: www.facebook.com/projectsvn/
Instagram: www.instagram.com/projectsvn/
:Sciryl - www.instagram.com/sciryl/
:Taj - www.instagram.com/tajtheprofessional/

GUTTER

Sciryl/TajtheProfessional
On all major music platforms.
Business Contact: projektseven@outlook.com

Sciryl Twitter: https://twitter.com/ScirylL
Sciryl Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/sciryl/?hl=en
    
Taj Twitter: https://twitter.com/late_nighttaj
Taj Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tajtheprofessional/?hl=en

SETTING THE SECOND SUN

PROJECT7