SCR3WFAC3

high-energy dance track blending house, EDM, and UK garage elements, often described as a "fiery return" with a powerful, almost arena-like sound.

SCR3WFAC3 - Screwface Done It

2000s Rap, Chicago Drill, Neo-Soul, Cinematic opener, Hip-Hop, Soulful.

SCR3WFAC3 - Flow's Cause Damage

SCR3WFAC3:
Like Lil Peep, He fell asleep,
Goodfella's always die young rest in peace
We all feed the beast while it bombs the east
We've all been deceived by these evil seeds,
Like pussy and greed, Money and Weed,
Yayo and speed, it's all flooding the streets

Luce Aether:
How did we do this why do we lose it
Man we keep acting stupid.
I'm sorry again can we still be friends
But I'm actually beggin for Cupid

SCR3WFAC3:
Ok you know what the truth is...
Nobody love me like you did.
We impacted pain and bruises.
Made you feel weak and useless.
Now I just feel excluded

Luce Aether:
I'm breaking like the news is
keep acting crazy ruthless
I'm sorry for all the abuse and rudeness
I wanna do it but I just can't do this
I wanna be stronger strong like you is
We can't keep struggling through this

SCR3WFAC3:
I got some bad habits that I know should leave,
Got a bunch of goals that i'm tryna achieve,
There's people on these roads who don't want me breathe
They want my family to grieve but I've got tricks up my sleeve

Luce Aether:
Why did we do this why do we lose it
Man we keep acting stupid.
I'm sorry again can we still be friends

SCR3WFAC3:
I got so much belief believe in nuttin but me,
And i'll never stop this rap until my missions complete,
I used to be discrete but now I'm blasting the beat
I ain't one to retreat I'm only ducking from police

Luce Aether:
Hiding on the beach man wishing it was Greece
Tryna catch a sun tan listening to Peach
Smoking like it's Baghdad this bag man it reeks
Ram it in her back fam squirt upon her cheeks
I been praying for peace but made a deal with the beast...
"J-H-I-O-S... code maintains..

SCR3WFAC3 ft Luce Aether - Tricks Up My Sleeve, Knives In Yours

From New York City to Yarmouth Town
It's J-H-I-O-S I ain't living it down
Bring their kingdom to the ground
As we blast them with a sound so loud
and were proud of the way that we found
A way to transform all the bad in this land
The devil's got horns and there's blood on his hands
But the lord from above is the one the cast him down
For questioning above and the corrupted man
So they banished him down and as he fell to ground
His powers grew weak but he still got it in the street
With every person he meets they catch a glimpse of the beast
From the East you see it in your dreams you got the devil in your genes
Nothing's what it seems when you live above your dreams and you see the real
There's demons amongst us were living in hell
Demonizing me but I'm the Devil not them
This power that is growing yeah it's scary for them
Shining light on all the dark matters burying them
The shadows can't hide from the light and yeah I bear it for them
I'm the light bearer baby yeah I said that I'm heaven sent
I was gift from the gods for questioning them
Yeah they thought it was torment living through these wars and I
Just threw it in the water, resurrected myself reconnected with my daughter
feeding lamb to the slaughter I put the chaos in the order
I'm never bang out of order I'm just correcting disorder personality's border
And the fuse is getting shorter but I'm always standing taller
Now I'm switching my persona Thirteen Faces in the mirror
I'm shattering the glass and now the systems in a error
it's a digital era, I operate forever got me glitching in the weather
When I manipulate the Meta

SCR3WFAC3 - From New York City To Yarmouth Town

Yeah it's J. FUCKING H. I. O .S.
GREAT YARMO PERJURY.
IT'S THE INFINITE EXCHANGE.

Man got P's
Man bun weed
Man got love 
Man run keys
Man bun trees
Man bust gun 

Man done what
Man done who
Man done none 
Man live free
Man done deed
Man from slum 

Man got washed up one day and I put it on mums
Nan and granddad died then man went mad on the run
One whole year shed no tear Crimewatch done 
Man was killing the roads yeah back in the day for fun
Seen a funeral one day poor mum lost her son 
Can't do what I do can't talk about shit that I done
Keep bringing it up I might take a tool to your gums
Stop messaging man that's just what Babylon wants
Bare evidence fam don't wanna be one of them cunts
Sitting in jail and wondering why I got done
I wanna live life on a wave man don't be dumb
Okay then, come check this
Everybody knows that I'm wreckless
Eating MC's for my breakfast
I'm old-school, like Vespas
Going for a drink up Spencers
Don't wanna catch me a sentence
My flows hard like dentures...
But I never need any dentists
Yeah I'm rare like respect is
I don't need any mentions
I don't want the attention
When I'm concealing a weapon
Nobody else here in my spectrum
I only chill with a few I select them
And I ain't really one for that nonsense
Been through enough bullshit it was constant
I hear talk like they all out to kill me
Go ahead man then bury me in Filby
I fear none of them its bullshit clearly
I'm a dead man but the fans still hear me
Yeah, get it grilled on the barbie
Sit and chill with a halfy
Ring the gals have a party 
They all want the salami
Yeah I'm joking and laughing
Chill n bill a zoot when I'm soaking n bathing
Relax in the tub have a scrub smoke a bud
Don't talk any crud im just keeping it real fam 
Yeah I'm chilled out kicked back
Pop town get a Big Mac
Grab a big bottle cognac
Anyting your on yeah I'm on that
I wanna make music and get stacks
I don't wanna lose it I'm on track
I used to abuse it I went mad
But where I'm at now id never turn back 
Still get mad parra
Still wrapping up a banger
Nobody's like man i put the mic in my hand im cold like Iceland i hit them like a hammer
Yeah, my eyebrows on fleek
Uh, And what you geek
Too many pricks giving bare man cheek
When I see them on road yeah i put them to sleep
Like shutup you neeks come ruck in these streets
Say you got a gun come and bust it you freak
Been waiting all week for a bang in these teeth
So many bitches giving me grief
Open up a bottle man im drinking it neat
Rolling up the front with a blunt full of weed
I'm chilling in the sun man im loving them beams
They calling me a cunt but fuck em leave em be
They probably sucking off the c.i.d
Yeah sucking off the c.i.d
What, im not pissed off life's good
Yeah, living life like I should

Haha

J. H. I. O. S. embracing chaos with the revolutionary regime. all operatives, activated. protocols initiated. through the fires ashes we rise.

SCR3WFAC3 - The Chaotic Orderist

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