LYRICS ARE IN TRACK DESCRIPTIONS

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YEAHSCRIPTZ

SCRIPTZTURE

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QUATERNITY (Prod. NetuH)

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

HARVEST MOON (PROD. DUMBCHILD)

PROD. @https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC_ZaGY1g42nZqcgz7YcsbCQ

TRASH AMV https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOnHheOTpyM&list=RDMMfOnHheOTpyM&start_radio=1

Lyrics:

Double barrel shotty for ya bit-bit-hotty
Ima cut her in the mardis gras, fvckin on her body
Im a slvt drawn psycho dancing corpses with bicardi
Sippin n1pple drippin whippin in the pool with your th0tties

Double barrel shotty for ya bit-bit-hotty
Ima cut her in the mardis gras, fvckin on her body
Im a slvt drawn psycho dancing corpses with bicardi
Sippin n1pple drippin whippin in the pool with your thotties

Im a bish-b1tch, im a wish-kid, snappin on the candles casting curses on your wits-wits
Making you insane, im a nessecacary puzzle piece
Showing you my brain, I'm a less-than-scary-cuddle-weeb
Huh? Buy an AK you know I'm kiddin
Ride a fvckin hayday for the other living
Gonna start the shootin on the walkin-dead
Lookin like im lying red, fvcking sheeple stupid meditated, know the senate-said
That you cant buy guns, that you cant buy drvgs, that you cant kick bums off the curb with the stun
2-mayweather mother told me pray a better peace, but my soul in on a lease
from the d3vil in his ease
I'm a motherfvcking lost-soul, I'm a canister of evil off his press-valve
Cobble stone is fvcking broken, open pandoras box
I'm a caught-cold, virus hour, slither deagle shot-mode

TRASH GANG AMV

MARDI GRAS (PROD. UNREM)

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SCRIPTZ x SALIVA GREY - DEATH WITHIN REACH (PROD. OKRA)

GUILLOTINE ART (prod. HARAKIRA)

Got all the bones
Now ill summon insurrection
Lich army with the pharmies at the section
Smokin the pack, im on a massacer worship the gat
Idol the gun and then take em on back - to the heaven that they come from 

Or the hell where the seventh ring is stunt dunce
Dunning kruger like the god who made this universe his dance 
Dancing with fentanyl, im hoping for a stance, like ip man or some kendo got the shi-cho fvck a lance

Im whippin it high in vice city like im fvcking vance 
Ill tell a tall tale ever drama conjured since 
I took her back to the tree where she rinsed and she rinsed
Her naked body for the fruit she impaled through her tints 

Sensory world born, Im breaking through as the lore (law) says 
Vengenful blackened spirit im dodging like im morpheus 
Comet so critical, end times with the warfare 
Can I pull a missile through it, dapper man, im wh0re fair

Bang, boom, ratatatata to your room, breaking all these busters with the bunker buster to the dome
Shells out, im flicking souls right back to their homes
Bang, boom, ratatatata to your room, breaking all these busters with the bunker buster to the dome
Shells out, im flicking souls right back to their homes

URGENT (PROD. WXRST)

Little monday drop, hope you guys enjoy. SC exclusive for now.

Lyrics
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WET THE BLADE MOTHERFUCKER|
IMA RAIN ON THESE OTHER-REALM bitches with the carnal soul insane kuckleduster fo yo brain, mother fucker
Pullin out retract the blade motherfucker let ya bleed on the lane motherfucker, I'm like bane - holy sucker

I kill the fuckin priest,
Walkin through the desert got blood on mind ima feast 
On the sanitary cubicles and workman suits are creased 
From my teeth, I'm a cemetery seeth, wraith waked for the eastmen
Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn


-Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn

It costs about a beating for ya
My heart is now retreating from the order, start the soarin - droppin psalms on these motherfuckers who are snorin 
Sleep my shit get your wrists slit its easy to implore ya 
When im armed to the teeth with diamond fangs and the cobra swordas 
---Tell me bitch do you think that I count the quota
I dont I press the fairy right into the corner 
Capital is up above me pourin, I'ma handit to the coroner 

WET THE BLADE MOTHERFUCKER|
IMA RAIN ON THESE OTHER-REALM bitches with the carnal soul insane kuckleduster fo yo brain, mother fucker
PUllin out retract the blade motherfucker let ya bleed on the lane motherfucker, I'm like bane - holy sucker

I kill the fuckin priest,
Walkin through the desert got blood on mind ima feast 
On the sanitary cubicles and workman suits are creased 
From my teeth, I'm a cemetery seeth, wraith waked for the eastmen

Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn

Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn

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AVARICE (PROD. SILENCE)

Last drop of the year. HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

Out on all platforms.

Lyrics:

Wet, COME AT YOU
Drippin blade with the pay that I had to
Reprimanding all the middle men I bled through
Off these fvckin meds too, kinda wanna catch you

IM ON A K1LLING SPREE OZ, WIZARD WHO'S EATING YOUR MOTHERS AND DAUGHTS 
Divulging my manicure, painted by god - nails so black you'd think that I'ma cog in machine
Subtle fvckin touch from the madman who are between the angels and the jesters who grin from behind the scenes 
Im another 3vil from the lessons at the cantina, music notes out from the band and the beema 
Need another neena, akimbo never misses, ratata beam her I miss her I need the kisses 
It's a messy one I lean-uh, drvnk off the motherfvckin drugs. I need a hug....
Fading out final note, fin is the midas will, golden from carnival ending in a minus chill 
Fading out final note, fin is the midas will, golden from carnival ending in a minus chill 

wet wet wet wet wet wet wet
Wet, COME AT YOU
Drippin blade with the pay that I had to
Reprimanding all the middle men I bled through
Off these fvckin meds too, kinda wanna catch you

IM ON A K1LLING SPREE OZ, WIZARD WHO'S EATING YOUR MOTHERS AND DAUGHTS 
Divulging my manicure, painted by god - nails so black you'd think that I'ma cog in machine
Subtle fvckin touch from the madman who are between the angels and the jesters who grin from behind the scenes 
Im another 3vil from the lessons at the cantina, music notes out from the band and the beema 
Need another neena, akimbo never misses, ratata beam her I miss her I need the kisses 
It's a messy one I lean-uh, drvnk off the motherfvckin drugs. I need a hug....

IM ON A KILLING SPREE OZ, WIZARD WHO'S EATING YOUR MOTHERS AND DAUGHTS 
Divulging my manicure, painted by god - nails so black you'de think that I'ma cog in machine
Subtle fvckin touch from the madman who are between the angels and the jesters who grin from behind the scenes 
Im another 3vil from the lessons at the cantina, music notes out from the band and the beema

MACHINA (PROD. UNREM)

Another surprise experimentation for my soundcloud listeners. Hope you guys like this. Another big surprise coming in the next few days, keep posted on my Instagram.

This will be posted on all platforms soon.

Display art by @ diberkato

Lyrics
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Aba codabra
You know Im on one
Near to the limit of dark art throw comet
Breaking the atmosphere, coming with massacre 
You cannot dodge it - throwin the fire at the batter up
I cant soft feel this, suited with rock 
Im like the catalyst, you are the mud
You like to dabble it I put the work
Into the frame, suffer till fame
Drugless and smugless I'm choosing this game
Business and fitness Im coming a main
Character in this motherfuckin lane
I dont switch it my supra coupa bangs 
Nitrous oxide in the back with a stain
Bloody on tire marks I'm making my way 
Driving the crowd runnin over the lames 

Picking the loud, throwing it away
Dont need that shit anymore Ima stay 
Clarity better when I am insane
Downers for clowners I'm becoming a bane 
Of fuckin this existence I am an aid
To the people lowest point of their pain 
Got persistence, tenacity reigns 
Off the mrs, I got other planes 
Flying to other side of the world I will have shows overseas with the girls 
Groupies on my fuckin dick in bed curl 
It is so seminal Im taking the world 
Message subliminal for all of the criminals that I've inspired to turn 
Summon the stairway to burn
Down right to hell im making them smell urn, burning the bodies trailblazing herd 
scriptz

ALCHEMIST (PROD. HAMDIBEATS)

Sorry for uploading this one late to soundcloud. Was in the hospital on a surgery complication bend! Good for the most part now but ill be recovering for about 2 months. Still lots of music on the way for spotify and soundcloud!

Lyrics:
Sleeping on the world that tells me I am fuckin wrong
Writing for these girls I want to stick the bills inside their thongs 
Walkin through the dirt I know the world is adverse to song 
But Im singing out like 50 parsecs for these fuckin dogs

Cerberus on a leash
Terminus for my peace
Swervin it with the piece 
Drive by at the beach
Vice city shit for the crowd ya murder marching beat 
Becoming a canister pressure and heat
Im blowing my face on sheet

Wanted posters on the walls
In my future kinda tall
Cause of all the sutures I'm embodied from the fuckin claws
I'm on a massacre fillin the bodies 
That will meet back in my coffin 
Murder them yeah im astral
Drippin now I'm comet coughin

Bitch, ima dick
I'm waking sentry with the lich army
In my drip
Im leaving the skeletons in my wake I'm atom's split
Found a nuke on the world, wait the ash and bloody bits 
Im like a kid throwing tantrum on the snake and tail shit
Yeah Scriptz

Drift togue, riding on the motherfuckin
I got zip code
Flippin all these fuckin corners
I got sick flow
Drippin all these fuckin candles
Dont need simple
I'm like a pit bull
Yeah Scriptz

Sleeping on the world that tells me I am fuckin wrong
Writing for these girls I want to stick the bills inside their thongs 
Walkin through the dirt I know the world is adverse to song 
But Im singing out like 50 parsecs for these fuckin dogs

Cerberus on a leash
Terminus for my peace
Swervin it with the piece 
Drive by at the beach
Vice city shit for the crowd ya murder marching beat 
Becoming a canister pressure and heat
Im blowing my face on sheet

ASTRAL PROJECTION (PROD. SHREDDED)

This is one of my most popular songs on spotify but I haven't uploaded it to soundcloud until now! I have a few more that are missing that ill get on here soon too.

Hope you guys enjoy this sound!

YEAH SCRIPTZ

Ill get the lyrics in a bit

NIGHTFALL

SCRIPTZ x HXELLPLAYA - NIGHTFALL

Brand new track for y'all! 

Super proud of this one - make sure you check out the AMV on TRASH GANG today too!!!! https://tinyurl.com/2rc3fm8a

YEAH SCRIPTZ!

Lyrics:

Jester
I'ma question this
Writing scriptztures papyrus in the letter bin
Sending a message to all of the kids
To turn that frown into something not shit
Can I bass it up lit?
My face is so flipped
I got major ace wit
Smart as a laser can rip
Through this fuckin metal
Make a gun from all of the slip code
Im another drip low
Witch with a lick toad

Fuckin trippin on the tic toe
Drawin circles around your bitch
As I got them on the nip show
Got the moves like im ip woah
50 kicks in the pit to these sick dopes

Im medicated but I got the clip load
40 tip rounded PPSH for the shit show
Making them fall like im rick ross
Faded ass bitties for the business that I can flip row

Through the river on a hip boat
I want a yacht - 50 inches on my cock, and some slick dough
Laundered money for a cartel ship flow
I want the fans addicted to the fuckin sick flow
Huh

Addicted to the sick flow
Call me Scriptz
Yeah

ALVARIUS (PROD. SHREDDED)

A new track appears! Out on all platforms!

CONJURING ASHES (PROD. UNREM)

Some timber
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DRAGGIN HEELS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN RUN WAY
PLANE AINT TAKIN OFF ITS ANOTHER BLOODY SUNDAY 
IMA COM-PLAIN, FEELING LIKE IM DUMB MANE,
PICK YOUR POISON yeah IM CHOOSIN ON THIS GUN, EH
RUN, AY
RUN TO THE OTHEREALM
CEMETARY FEELIN VACANT, MIGHT FILL IT WITH YOUR BROTHER'S ILK
IM A CUT OF SILK,-- EDWARD SCISSOR HANDS IN THIS BITCH WE GON' KINDA KILL
WHAT I MEAN IS TOTURE YOU KINDA COO, LOOKIN LIKE ILL WATERBOARD on YOU UNDER motheffuckin SUNNY WEATHER TOO 
SERVE A DEVIL INTRAVENUS, DMT in bloodstream yeah it's such obsceneness, shit I think I did it too much might land you on the venus
Im in a chemical, headed to heady-ville, dressed for the kill with adidas
Wipe the blood off em, and make your coffin heeebie jeebies
Fill it with bugs, maggots, snakes and some tragic leaches
suckin your blood, im the mud - watch a far im jesus 

Made of cob-ble, sell it to'em, stack me up, im a wall
You aint gettin through it if my chest says anything at all 
I knock em over do em dirty  trojan horse  after dark 
Heard a whisper shoot a birdy with a baretta slingshot
Blang, blyat boom to his head he's aloof
Made him schizophrenic with a placed shot on his roof 
It's an epidemic that these fuck boys are in gettin through
hang em dry on a crucifix that I made for who and who?

RUNWAY (PROD. DAVID ARCADE)

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Im not a master im gone,
Abyss is my bitch im the son,
Shining so bright come along,
Teeth diamond, faded from the morsels in the cup
Sippin mushies from a tea bag, did you see that 
Shapes bendin like yo mama kept it secret does it seem bad
Beam-lead out my fuckin chrome - you a bean bag 
Spillin out on the floor, make a mess yo team sad
Hacky-sacky aint so fun when your homie bleedin, feel that?
Hackin this terror out my system need a clean rag
Wipe the blood off my katana, ronin de-man
Lead with - dishonor and a motherfuckin seq-eunce
Im the ghost, a duely host for this clean man
Did you hear me are you thinkin im a mean man 
Most of the time im kinda nice but ive seen shit
So I handle knife like a motherfuckin genius,,
Scriptz
Yeah
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Great
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          Set
Shadow isnt fuckin castin cuz im the one pick
Plucking heart strings, rappin bout the hard things you a bitch
I can never be a fan had to become artist 
Supple touch for these hoes cuz they've been through hard shit
Lest they want a fuckin poundin cuz I have a lot to give
Vigorous soon viral, now she burnin when she piss me off
Intelligent, not irrelevant, smoke it one drag for the hell of it
iil embellish it, desert eagle with some gold trim to elevate,
like to bring shit to a higher level than I found it with 
peel back all those layers, strip those bitches from their shell n shit
Like to make em better, and bit wetter, wake up in my bed girl,
Ill scribe the medicine, your name into the next world
What I mean is im the demi-urge to kill a god
Sky's fuckin burning now, apostles off their horse and sloths
Im not a master im gone,
Abyss is my bitch im the son,
Shining so bright come along,
Teeth diamond, faded from the morsels in the cup

GHOST TALK (PROD. LLOUIS)

Some more timber

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Im waking up in the noumenal
I can see the truth in all these suiters bro
Fuck bitches, ' do is lie and make my soothness grow
^Im spittin the clips like a b-roll bout my soon to grow 

Met a brandable miserable want no fuckin help handed to like im in a blizzard,, I cant find the motherfuck avenue
make em sad and cool, landed through - etch that scriptz on this tatted hoe, wait a battle-full now embark on a journey of animals
Primitive perimeter no it not commitin, i met a physic and he said I had to knock just to get in 
I wanna get in, summon number for heaven I'm bigger menin weaving tenets weaving fuckin tenets niche boy ya endin 

Im waking up in the noumenal
I can see the truth in all these suiters bro
Fuck bitches, ' do is lie and make my soothness grow
Im spittin clips like a b-roll bout my soon to grow 

Lookin back, dragging moments from that black-ness
Lake turning void- its pullin in my slack-ness
Highness hacky-sack bitch
lochness for this madness 
Lockin in that bad bitch
Im lockin in your head stitch ->
snipe this, waving aid
Wipe this, saving aim
Light this, saving amy 
In your hood, sip lemonade
Laying pipe for this dike that I hunted in arcade, its OK you wanna kill me? Ill deflect your tempt to tame

LEMONADE (PROD. HOCII808)

Sorry I couldnt get moonlight on soundcloud for distribution reasons (working on it), but in the meantime I thought I would surprise my SC followers with something special. Hope you guys enjoy! This will be on all platforms soon.


BORN UNDER MOONLIGHT AT 31
10th is the month, just to splash on the throne
Taking these names, I'm collapsing the walls 
Blood on the floor from the bat and his dome
They bleedin defeated, I need a neena to see it through
Baretta indeed it is a matter that I had need to do
Did you wanna be it too?
Become a lich army die by my hand or sell your soul to the dude
Wet a wound, smoke a blunt or other route I got the chrome at your head and I dont hesitate to shoot
I'm like fruit, decaying by the day but I taste sweet when you choose-me
move-me, prove your use or start to run loosely 
Bruce lee, kinda like that cept my horns runnin out like two feet
Think you'll escape but you only got two feet
That's not enough on the run from the true wraith
Then ill use you as bait for your friends to the boonies
goonies, your life is worth a toonie, to me
Im another terrible, cept im tuned to be 
The overlord of all the realms, this one's just an extra
Im in the black Maybach, running over corpses festered

FLIP-SCRIPT (PROD. TRULIFE)

@jontbeats
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Whip out my 45 for the fuckin' fool
Take a 44 and shoot up heroines by the pool
43 reasons whip yo head with this toolie brah'
42 suiters pack 'em dumpster or a coola'

6666 I'm countin' 24-hunnid
For a sorta hooptie tune it up and make it more haunted
Black pearl paint, grim reaper scribed on door honey 
Rottin' in my basement till the room is lookin more sunny

That's forever bitch, you think you'll see the weather bitch
Not a chance in this hell you can even ask that heather bitch, but
She's a corpse and I don't know what is for
Cut it up, hydrochloric acid spilled all over floor
Yeah scriptz

Etchin' in the skull
Twistin' at the face
Stomach fuckin punctured with a beautiful blade
I'm runnin' out of patience, I'm itchin' for that pain
let my victims never go, they're all lined up in the same
Limb by limb in a bucket that I dumped in the sea

I write a message on the corpse, blood letters with the aim
Scriptz was what I wrote, never forget on my name
Raking enemies for vacancies in hell that they're destined

Pierce the veil now I'm peaking through
(Whip out my 45 for the fuckin' fool)
Raise to hail all this djinni brood
(Take a 44 and shoot up heroines by the pool)
Build a wall, waking them all, we're beyond your tools
(43 reason whip you head with this toolie brah')
Pullin strings, is their ting, but I channel through
(42 suiters pack 'em dumpster or a coola')

BLACK PEARL PAINT

One more for good measure?

I usually don't do this, this is actually a mash-up of complimentary lyrics I've used before. I would usually hate dropping something twice, but this is a new performance and I really liked this track. Hope you guys do too.

Asking up a straircase
Wickin up a heresy
I here say, that im here to stay all day
Wait, did you wanna run the mall may?
May-day, in the mental trenches all day

Im a mason, had it eighteen
Talent from the start
Circa birthday sheen, '94 yo

Im plowin on the floor
Crack this egg, you sow what you reap
You had it backwards all along

Did you think you wanna do it throw down
Wicket-whip ya like this verse starts again, and not now
Yeah we're going to the further evil, yeah no, Im allowed
Devil in the back of the band gave me a pass to the clouds

Smoking like a wraith from the motherfuckin basement
You ask me where I'm from
That question I evade it
I made it-
That's all you need to know
Im making payment
I do it for the love of it, but thousands for these tastebuds

I got blood on my shirt
I got blood on my wrist
I got blood in the dish
I got blood in the nicks

DRACONIAN HERESY (PROD. UNHOLYFIELD)

ELEGANCE IS ON MY TATs

TITS ARE OUT RIGHT ON MY SACK

IM FLICKIN BACK, GRANDMA TV ON THE STAT

MY PAYMENT LACKS, IM MAKING BARELY - EYES ARE ON THAT BEVERLY ->

EYES ARE CROSSIN  DAMSEL IN DISTRESS, BUT IM A SCARY G

MARRY ME, OH GOD I NEED YOU ON MY MATRESS, MISTRESS WITH WHIPPED-OUT BLACK LASHES

ON HER LIMBO BENDIN BACKSA, BDSMIN LIKE ACTRESS

I hit the hattrick

women are clackin aand Cluckin spit up on my cock

my h eight is honored by a god

Ima demi stricken hot

Im gone

Cut the devil let him out like fuckin megaphone

Im etchin in some cemetery shoot em in the zone

Trippin on whats necessarily packed up in the bong 

Making medical on mind Im feeling like im wrong

But im not

Im like a riff played under clock

Timing impeccable raps are so succulent palpable

scalpel go into yo buck, get buck, step  buck

Eleven steps from heaven I made it to cliff top of bodies I papped

Im making a mockery of all the fuckery, know you want nan of me but Im your god

IM GONE (PROD. SOUL)

Ok this is the last one for a bit

Etch scriptz red right into the stud
Feelin necromorphic I'm like death without the love 
Tripped up brain, sanity is deranged 
Ima cut three mohfuckin blue veins 
And Im different, born without the kinship
I'm singing with the devil
breathing out some slicky sin hymns
yeah I'm him him, demi-urge with an urge to break my limits
Marionette my soul, know ill kill u from the beginning
Yeah, yeah
scriptz...
Capital by the hope indebted heaps
Dragging up my dreams with my 1 thousand-stepped feet 
Ill defeat, all these pre-Madonna fuck boi enemies 
Several MIA corpses dragged horseman down the street
oh I'm me, shimmy shankin fools with psychonality 
Im gonna mac a tool, take his toolie and his fuckin beach 
Im like a beat - cosmic answer with hysterical sophistry 
the senate sent me with an AK and a blade to call my keeps  
Making an answer days, 7th ring-hell is in a daze
We're comin compatible with plays
Under-underground fame 
Saying what we want in speech bleach what we uphave  
from the mud and the shadows, rick-jaw grudge, down the strate
I'm creepin down the stairs up on ya with a ink blot flame
Writing scriptz into the stud,
Branding pale horse with my name
I never maim what I ride
Another horseman out his lane
on a white steed dont trust me we're light-ly insane

BLANK STEED (PROD. NXMERCY)

mix reverted to earlier version

ima chemical
wait did you catch that
Im making numb in lullaby
elements fat fat 
I made it so eventaful
Wait did you catch that 
Im countin down to tell it to 
im in the map map 
90 float, yeah I want it 45 -- glock in pants hot like degrees you want to lie with 
But that's what you taught, I aint gonna lie - fuckin head shoved in a binder
Countin digits honor pi - you intwined, yeah yeah yeah
You fuckin swine - yeah yeah yeah 
Pearl takes its time - yeah yeah yeah
fuckin shell closed but hell's close we're crackin on that ice
 you intwined, yeah yeah yeah
You fuckin swine - yeah yeah yeah 
Pearl takes its time - yeah yeah yeah
fuckin shell closed but hell's close we're crackin on that ice

SWINE (PROD. NXMERCY)

what the fuck is this, litmas in my temple
wet a sharp bone
and stab you in your head throne
measure me -- my acid aint a deaf-tone
Im rising geotmetric now im breakin through the threshold
wait - did you hear me are you deaf hoe?
my silence is a weapon times it steps in with the get-go 
step back - got the chete for yo let go
you bleedin im behind you in a city that you cant found

huh - call me motherfuckin scriptz
I spell my name with the symbols deconstruct em with my lips
dangerous Language is my bitch - ticky ticky time clock the truth will start to shift
when you listen to my shit 
I'm like a nephadil - wraith white but Im straight light between the darkness hide behind yo lids evade night 
Other-realm is over you and you wait I - god is upper echelon you see it like it aint right

SHANGRI-LA (PROD. SPHYNX)

New mix and cover art!

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I CAN HEAR IT IN THE WALLS

SYMBOLS ALL JUST START TO FALL

IM ALONE AND I DONT WANT

just A TASK WHERE I BECOME

Im a left-doll , never even

right has my nina steamin

I can cut em off like I'm feeling bubbles in  simmered leisons

I stretch and let em on - the hook is where I never leave  in

evil demon? nah man I'm more than that im a fuckin streamin treason

Yeah - I'm addicted to showing off these fucking temporal guts

I do surgery but I cut with  a threaded sword you never saw

golden silence in my mother fuckin vision in it shaw

It starts to dawn on you that I am never off Im never wrong

Im not like congress

Im a kong man

Fuckin conman...

Do you haul this?

What I mean is can you carry more than a personality tight??

Identity is nothing if you cant do something right 

With your life, with that knife - it doesn't cut itself, so FIGHT

THIS IS LIKE - YOUR CALL TO LIGHT - SO IM TELLING YOU

THIS RIGHT, YEAH this motherfuckin right, you know you have it but you wite

But you need to fuckin write -  ease into the pitch moonlight 

If im mistaken and you're bound to world the call me fuckin plight - but I know you know that I know more than you and you kno that I am right 

so listen to my dance, proof is right before your sight 

I'm the kind you want to be so learn from the     steps I leave inside

PARASCOPE (PROD. FANCYJ)

Surprise title track along with a release of the album on all platforms today. Enjoy!

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Spheres in my mind, choke notes from the kind who are walkin in the bay roof
field wanna talk but we're tellin them they're fake, so I wait and I unwalk soon
Not an extension - not a dimension, yeah I dont go boom
Temporal can suck my dick, logic quick cut it down past the tim buck 2
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Twisted in the mouth, run it up on the town turn those yellow hues violet- blue
Make the lights down, colors dont surround ya in the realm that I pull from through
Silence is golden, you are beholden to idea this aint true
Detonate the symbols, let em hit the cymbols, vibrate with an earth pain too
Im a medical
Lakes at my throat and im spillin out the call
we need to do a cull - this language is old
keeping us stagnate void of evolve
But this void is just evolving
Like a Sisyphus rock it dont stop at a song with
key in hand - gonna morphisize a sonnet
Make you reflectin - I cant make bet in

MISALIGNMENT (PROD. SPHYNX)

Got the matte-black janky  JET
Napalm on these motherfuckin state lockin
FEDS
Im a dame stealer dual chrome tuckin
BET
On existence - got persistence, work ethic 
SENT
From heaven or another place it is eviDENT
that I'm waking in this race with some mediCINE
Pillin up I need a taste of these fuckin HEADS
Tails aint doin it for me I need motherfuckin answers LEAD, got nothin fo me, well then, now you DEAD
Bitch
1-2 COCK IT BACK, Mayweather sledgehammer FO YO MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD
I BREAK it then I take it - take yo your soul cuz honor's in
Tastes fuckin good, my teeth are immaculate drippin wet ->
I wanna do it for the medical I'm poppin thin
Pills runnin out, rattle snake it is nearly shed
I break that skin, comin out with another dregg
By my side, ouroboros fuckin blunts the drag
JEt black
-Napalm on these motherfuckin set mans
Set on making life a drag and not too different
Than a senate tower tellin you you lifted, did you tiste this?
FUCKING resin in my mouth I taste blackness from this house
50 card deck fallin over on another mouse
the RAT race never ends, it envelops north to south 
East to West is stuck in fighting and the center bleeds a flood 
I dont think you need a nudge you need a wet one, wet one
Wipe the blood right off the blade and let the set-sun, set sun 
Sunny weather over and we've turned another broad
Fucking slut inundated by make-up she loves to cop
We steal appearances and masks, we love to talk a lot
But the world's slowly dying underneath all of this rot
Wait - tadelll poll - I think ill tell ya something luck
Tell on something up above you and release your legs and cuffs
yeah, scriptz

SNAKE SHELLS (PROD. AUTHOR)

Some more timber for you guys
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ACE BLOOD MALICE

LEAK IN SOME ROUGE TUNES ARE FILLIN UP MY CHALICE

I DRINK THE MUSIC FROM A SIDE-STEPPED REALM YOU SEE AS A FALLAC-y

IM CRUNCHIN NUMBERS AND THE UNDER-SHADOW OF DATA SEES 

Im Im Im waking up in inner vault, see my core of soul doin something bout that summer fault

I started an earthquake, right off my birthday - im eating numbers Im spitting them out

Making a model of em right on a gold-glass table after candles imcrashin it out  

Waking, baking, uh sillouette with satan, Ima clip out my debt, up behind me fuck it - yeah Im famous, looking in abyss and then callin it feds 

I can see it now, I'm flippin throw, kickflip my future off  shiny new crib...

Porsche gt4 with like 4 whores watchin outside got side-skirts burnouts and skids.... Yeh

Call me mother-fuckin scriptz, call me devil-daphodila-plucka with some anti-psychotic got beans in his lid 

Im catapult the tone, mono want chrome, scribing in my chest- and I write it in the tome

IM a wraith with heady-full of headies and some hopes - thinkin bout that rope swing, daily sayin nope

BLOOD FICTION (PROD. CREEKO)

here's a final one until an all plats drop comin up, hope its worth the wait

Much love guys


JESTER JESTER
I FEEL IT IN MY CHEST HURTS
I CAN REEL IN WHAT'S COMPATIBLE WITH RESURRECT,
-IM SPAWNING UP BEHIND YOU WITH BARETTA HEAD
POPPIN WITH A SILENCE THEW* THEW* THEW* GOT YOU BLEEDIN AT MY CRIB
IM POPPIN RIBS, FUCKIN SOUL IS ESCAPIN OUT MY CHEST BURSTS 
RIPPIN OUT MY SUFFERING UNTIL THIS FUCKIN THRESH HURLS 
BLOOD RIGHT ON MY CARPET GOT LIKE 50 SECS
UNTIL YOU COUGHIN OUT EXISTENSE AND I SLURP IT TILL IM FED UH
GOT YOU BLED, GOT YOU MOTHERFUCKIN BLED
I HURT YA AND THEY HEARD IT AT THE OTHERSIDE of STAT
YEAH, OTHERSIDE OFHEARTBEAT,,,
OTHERSIDE OF STAT
ITS THE DARKNESS WHEN YOU CLOSE YOUR LIDs
IM LIKE THAT but I ESCAPED
NOW IM HAUNTIN ON YOU BITCHES, WITNESS EATING WHEN IM LATE
SNIPE EM THROUGH THAT WINDOW, COCK BACK THE RIFLE WATCH HIS fuckin HEAD EXPLODE
MAKE RE-LOAD - FUZZ IS HUNTING BUT I WAIT - VANISH OUT A SYSTEM INPUT
VANISH SYSTEM WITHOUT A TRACE, uh
yeah scriptz
Scriptz

Armed tothe teeth
Got like 45 clicks
They watchin up above me in a  land  you cannot sense
I insist - that you wanna see this, try it when you blink
Darkness on the other side of yo eyelids - come on , get it - think
truth does not make sense to those who sense and then dont sink
Im not a friend or foe, dont shoot the messanger - Im not your shrink
Ima link - yeah,,, im a link you to the otherrealm
Im a link you to the characters that you want to swivel through

HEART-BEAT (PROD. WONDERLUST)

Ok one more before the next all plats, do you guys wanna see this on spotify?


letter to a dead man
I ask you on a difference
Minus chill is liftin up my body through this Christmas
Resurrect, jesus christ I hope you miss this
Cuz im the anti christ and I cry cuz this world is where I miss shit
but I never miss shit - deagle loaded got the 45 glock, uzi and matte black Kalashnikov 
swinging up a bat Memphis writtin on the staff - Gandalf way I point at ya -  you shall not pass
Nephilim in phlegm im coughing comet dust 
Sprinkle on the bloodshed and winter from my back
Im dumber than a spillin tone deaf blinded eye
Yeah sciptz
Scriptz, call me  

Call me scriptz, the bash ya up and call it like it is - beatin on the truth until the symbols start to piss
im like the wiz, comin on down, language bled an empire then it bled a clown, shizzz
call him found, I'm feeling like around, pissed - summon on a supra, 7th hell douse my feet in
Belphegor sloth - I dont think you have my patience - Im a cast a hex on your motherfuckin aces

Yeah



7 (PROD. SOLFLOE)

jet li kick - at yo motherfuckin hip

Its lookin like a one shot you'll get before youre dead

Im paintin it red - choking on the concrete I know you're seeing him 

45 glocks dont got concrete on defense 

I whippin the sword out

did you think you want it torn down??

Im rippin your guts and they play the fuckin horns now

Pharmie pillin lich army wanna mourn now

another smoked fuckboi dying with his drawers down 

I'm a devil

In this level

and I got a

blank grave shovel 

got the bubble 

wrap, fo you back, point dexter seein doubles 

I'ma neva

count the chedda

cuz I got

so much that I'm a

fuckin feather 

light as the fuckin underworld-rubble

Ima dapho-dilla-devil pullin petals to the metal and I see it in the kettle that the pressure's tellin-a-tale

see like hubble, I can struggle - but these fans keep me writing when I see the inner sun inside their fuckin nmail - 

I wish I could respond to all but im a little busy making hella hail, rainin on you bitches say it

I spill the pail, sand-castle breaking acoustic slayin - I'm fuckin stayin, Im fuckin dated - now Im prophecy painted 

jet li kick - at yo motherfuckin hip

Its lookin like a one shot you'll get before youre dead

I paint it red - choking on the concrete I know you're seeing him 

45 glocks dont got concrete on defense

AGAINST ALL ODDS (PROD. SPHYNX)

I know this takes pressure

laking bodies with this matte assault rifle

Im taking this body and spinnin in tenure

from above us, celestialresurectionist 

Im hating this evidence, that they got  material world, convinced its a pearl

and in you defense, there's not much to be said about the repent

but im telling you that its real - most of this shit you just cant unpeel

That's what implies the size of this healing that you need, the ceiling you'll bleed if you  open and see....

It's the kill.... it tastes so good its like fucking meal, belly is full of that bloodlust youll feel

Im hating this battle all of this hatter madder than this connection costs, fucking madness is just at the tip of my 

fucking madness is just at the tip of my 

fucking madness is just at the tip of my 
fucking madness is just at the tip of my tip my tongue, tip of my tongue

fucking madness is just at the tip of my, tip of my tip of my tongue, im shaking this gun

Im seething and breaking this candle

Light is a right we take granted

Im telling you this with handfuls and handfuls

fists full of C4 and bandits

ill make like 300 hunnid band-es

---blow down your door

We coming in blank-face, comin in winning, masked up, weathered up smellin chanel and dior

im so incredible and I got flocks, impressed with my raps and the way that I floss, steez when I nap or when killing with bronze age fucking wilted power and a sentry hour got the tough strong ways back in history it's a fuckin dragon you repeat it on and on and then you give out, you do it so wrong so I call you a clown

Im in the labyrinth not at ya home

otherside life gonna lace this phone-line

im outside matter in sphere and I call it all, all mine, oh my - im on the otherside of dome line, the role signs, and the swollen sighs.. Im making the best of it travelling down  much as I like this lone vine...



May update mix

CELESTIAL MADNESS (PROD. NOIRE)

more music soon... yeah scwipz!
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They call me scriptz but im waiting on this shit

dreams are bending in the light, shadows lurking like a gift

picking up on these daphodils, im  petal rippin bitch

metal cocked back for the fuckboy creepin on my hymnss

Yeah Im him, godly body with the sawed off shotty got the red dotty land this fuckin hotty, im like kami cept now im above this, Im in the writing

Im the language on the wall, im the terminal im the fall - culduhsaq is where I land  and then I lunge out, never starts

I cant see this and im seething, married death but I need a prenup   - lose my breath I wanted evil, got a quest and now Im heaving 

its too much and im uneven, losing balance from this dreamin - going far but I cant see it - vision dying cuz im leaking...............

--blood is on the ground - laking round

knights around the table red surrounded what I founded

started a grass-roots movement got some students

wasn't much but my depth is proven

flows for days and my wisdom ruthless

art of war this planet suits it....

MOTHER TONGUE (PROD. NEKK)

Im just having some fun

I GOT KARAOKE ON THE DANCE FLOOR
BLOOD ON MY TIMBS AND MY NECK AINT AT the slit HOME 
GOLD under chin and its under holy ice cold 
and my dome on that win - game im playin it aint done 
VAMPIRE TEETH WITHIN LIPS that GIVE YOU HICKY MARKs
GOT EM CROWNIN ME UP LIKE A DJINN FROM THE INNyDARK
CLEAR THE ROOM before my MADNESS TAKES THis BLICKYY OUT
WAIT BLYAT BOOM, im mowin down a sickly crowd 

CLIPS, MAGAZINE
YOU DONT NEED ME TO BE SEEN
BUT I WANT TO MAKE A SCENE
GRASSROOTS MOVEMENT WITH THE TRICHIES GOT THE PRIM-O
IM LIKE NEMO- CANt catch me between all these sweet flows
Im a demon, spit inferno evil 
and im evolved
from another plane for these emos, black diamonds not reflectin sheen off


Sheen, sheen
I got double katana on my hip with the bling
Chain hanging low on my waistside, make these girls way side, VVSES DOUBLE PLUSES clean
click back, replay that itty mac, MICRO mg withe double kepler piercing tings in a shitty shack
I make these diamonds clink, I make these shells sink to the floor on a rink, yeah I bring my fuckin city back
Its like im ice skating but im kite playing, lossin the boss around this ring snag his bitches need those kitty naps 
I make him sing, glock to fuckin his bock with the red dot on hisbrain im on the fuckin mini map
you can see me comin but theres 50 pings, which one's miii - before you knowit got a blade right knifed through your silly back 
there's a little snag, pullin up in a hooptie, 5 years it'll be urus not a motherfuckin mini van

might update mix


LINE of SIGHT (PROD. K1K0)


LET THE WINE FLOW THE WATERPARK

IM DRUNK ON RESIN COLD STARTS

PULL ANOTHER DAPHODIL, im feelin old im tired

dont deny us - we got knows and the honor luck

Put in gear by some sonnet shtuck to the ceiling not America

it flowwwws, dont you blow i,t this shit is fuckin snowing

wisdom falling from the paint, snow white I feel lowly

sleeping like I know Im owed it, god put me here to throw it, 

I overthrow it, bronze  age is sewing 3 thousand years I know it

owe it - tuh, like fiddy grand times fiddy, fetti on my fuckin plate confetti sign it when im fifty

Im on the phone - and im sifting, through images of things im lifting, hit a lick on this web internet shit, im riskin'

Im taking all their streams im different - and you know that Im not lifted, im higher than that Im fucking skyrocketing to witness...

I dont do dishes, I make dishes - wrap a platter for you bitches - i dont matter if you riskin something, you need everything

diamond ring foreign whip-ses or you in the  fuckin ditches, im mechanical im stippin up to a new era that Im hidden in

That im hidden in 

era That im hidden in 


COLD START (PROD. LONLIONI)

I'm never done
_________________
here in my car, lock all the doors cuz im branding a nine
mask in my hand and Im feeling this life - trigger finger itchin im splitting his time
got the fifteen round, double tap on the body its alot of blood oh my Im giving up a loty 
Right Back to my fans, they cant see im hiding, cough out the pen im writing Im riding in   black gtr, make AR silent

wake and bake with the best of the product of pyro, Im rright off the flame - lighting the triches I vaporize likeness towards some of wisdom and fame
I dont mind it, dont care how you find it, im vulnerable credible hopeless and im violent.... dont think you see the it the motherfuckin violet
monochrome before now im fuckin ultra pilot, fly shit

here in my car, lock all the doors cuz im branding a nine
mask in my hand and Im feeling this life - trigger finger itchin im splitting his time
got the fifteen round, double tap on the body its alot of blood oh my Im giving up a loty 
Right Back to my fans, they cant see im hiding, cough out the pen im writing Im riding
huh

9 millimeters with ethers its either that or hollowpoint no souls stuck in my heaters
nah I usurp those got miles of features - you just dont see em im channeling creatures
you search up forme, not glad to meet ya - im armed to teeth with some dentures that reach ya
What I mean is Im shootin over yonder curving golden bullets make em leap ova peeeps support what Im preachin....
Its nothing like im noticing sequence - 0s in my mind I divide by the pretense - sophistic on the tongue but my brain is a fleet of ideas and my mana pure white and all ofit reachless - so get right off my tree my family keeps this, gods who want armies of nieces, Plato conjure up Dionysus, Athena, Apollo and Beatrice, we dancing off light to the beat lift, yeah yeah

ULTRA (PROD. DISTRO)

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lyrics: https://genius.com/Scriptz-narc-lyrics

NARC (prod. jon t)

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