SCRIPTZ

feat. @dirtbxvnd
recorded, mixed and prod. by canis lupus

REFUSE2BE

REFUSE2BE (FEAT. DIRTBXVND) [PROD. BY CANIS LUPUS]

Hit the bottom of the ice scene
Yeeeaaaaah, I've got bitches who dont like me 
Kinda, wet with stiches nylon ice cream
Rip that shit i murder bit with chucky trike dream
Pulling up, like a grider call me blight queen 
Jigsaw saw flickin split yo wiggin with a spiked beam 
Louisville bat, fo yo back I club the fight three
Dont talk about that, I heard with the pack and I minute men vice dreams 
Yeah...
WOLF UNDER TREE OF LIFE FOR a fucking MINUTE,  MRS SCARY BUT I'M SUNDERED FROM the ROGUE WITH buffy LIMITS
DUAL WIELD MAKE ME KNEEL BY THE fairy TURNER TIMMAh, FAIRLY ODD BUT IM a GOD got MAGIC FOR THE fucking LEER LIT 
Leer lit, palying harp for cart I'm bowser but I bleed
Black ink out my pits I answer quiet what I need
Truth, tooth break ya with the pliers pull yo teeeeth uh uh
I'm like trevor withour terror got that shit in spades on me
Licking the the box with the flickit I'm off, cutting the mathces and drilling the cause 
Witch with the lich got the children of oz, minus the tinny man drag him with log
I'm like kratos atereus I burn my wife - loki on my backside he's a curse but that's my strife
I make riches off the kite, throwin spindle off the plight,
So get off purse I use my money to cut luck from all the light - new cloth, new boss, I'm a wizard with a knife
Bang my staff down you shall not pass even gandalf likes my height...
Yeah scriptz

ICE CREAM TRUCK (PROD. NETUH x ELLIS LOST)

THE TUNDRA SLAUGHTER

RITUALISTIC SACRIFICE [prod. Undead Ronin]

BRYSCO - FEELINGS PLAYER

“REWIND/MYLOSS”

Ymo G, SVM - Very Often (Evil Twin EP)

[Verse]
Demon chick lickin her lips
Lookin for that long dick
Twistin on the level, feels wrong kid
She needs to be in the underworld with the prong king
Sitting it on my throne, looking dawning
Eating shrimp off a platter, now athena is my mistress
Lookin for something real, need unimaginary kisses
Ive been at it so long but god always keeps me missin
These hoes dont give me a chance and that's what keeps me hissing
On the mic now I'm gonna take down the whole damn system
It's my right now, cleaning up the mess that you've been listen
Do with rap first, and then I'm trasnfering all my pistons...
To sophistry, mathematics, literature and all the pissin
in the pot, I want you to grow up a bit, not
Join my team I'll show you the way to the devil's pit his lot
Eat the fruit, suck that juice and rest with prada's bitch caught
Rick jaw lady demon he is slicing shit off
Yeah
Cutting to the top, blood is sliding  now dripping of, blades are drawn
Looking for a new team will accept my song
I'm writing from the heart
But now I'm feeling wrong
Second guessing my raps, now she wants me fucking gone
Uh

Gone

[Verse]
Red alert the demon's rising from the hidden hell
Hollow on the bloodlust why is metal in the smell?
Mercury is runnin through my veins, I'm shifting lanes and shells
Turning inside out I'm like the thing without his cheap-ass kills 
Shapeshifter, rage quitter - I'm the fuckin cage kicka
Break out of prison with all of the massive dun ice mage trickas
Yeah
Chantry's pissed but we are taking off
Breaking through our chains we are like django with the glock
Cop yo top
//
Im the kingpin jin want manicure
Start the engine and then pan the air it's in your hur
Breeze fucking sneeze gotchya with your geez cautchya with your sleeze
And we're marchin for the trap we want the cheese
Crunchin numbers and the fact for fuckin lease
Sell my soul to the devil and eject the last release 
Ready to drop you in the fuckin hell gonna burn you like a tease
Ash tray sizzle whip I'm branding both your kneeze
Ink blots in your clots internal tattoos with the bleed 
Turning into angel who will eat my enemies 
Flying to the peak this eagle hunting mana keys
Looking for the answers that will bring back dire peace
uh

NIGHTCRAWLER

[Verse]
Etch in the frost
Yeah
Write up your name with the blood in the snow
Brass in the basement, fuckin temptation
Gettin in my head get in the way of flow
I cant get it out these voices are cold
I cant expect help I'm lost and I'm old
I cant inject hell from massive bolt pull
Insert the shell and then cock back the bolt 
Got my rifle - but I'm fuckin stifled
Cant aim in this blizzard now its getting frightful
The mass is complacent but I am lone wolf 
The task is adjacent to taking out a god
The mask is for faces that golden teeth rock
The brass is in basement, like I said in pump
Now I'll pump it back and massacre the some
Shotty on my mind and I'm bleeding out some gunk
Shooting all the goons giving pleasure for the cunt
Got the hoes on fleek I'm a pimp with a gun 
Pass from erasing, looking for the sun
Jack up the latent, power has begun
Yeah
Rasp up a reason to tinue with all of the filth
Pass up with prada and draw on your skill 
Cross up black border and break out of shell
Last of the hoarders that bodies do fill
//
Twist up that fuse
exit grenade
We're not blowin bodies were throwin parades
For the best of the demons and the masks on the apes
Fiendy linguistics icing on the cake
The pain is so hard
But I am a god
I nest with the dead
And I give them my call
Summon lich army for the motherfuckin cull
gonna lick a bitch farme looking for the salt 
Bad baby in the fuckin world with a pro 
Sad baby gonna fuckin furl when it snows
Gonna read her
Gonna feed her
Gonna task up a list and compete her
Twisting and listing the meters 
Kilometer hours are sneakers
We're going too fast and we're going to peakers
A queen and a king and the last of the seekers
Yeah

LONE WOLF (prod. Sketchmyname & Vaegud)

[verse]
Call me a fucking god
Call me what I am not
Cull me with sumthin tough ->
Sell me to the fuckin ruts
And eat up all the rot 
Casper is purpose
Ghostly and masked up my life has the surplus
Of freedom and artistic dreamin the curses are on my back I cant determine...
Whether or not I am vermin
Wheter or not I am learnin
Weather is hot I am burning
Sun down moon is out now I am turning
Yeah
//
Break -- down
Brass from the clown
Lookin to the finals, looking for that round
Pi is shiny vinyl, shook me on way down
Kinda like a rhino, chargin for the crown
Cost is so high so ill massacre town and eat up all the souls and plant bodies in ground
Pass up the stressed up sound
Let it breath - be a team and wick up that count
Getting bands getting fined from the hounds
Shifting sands now the earth is burning out
Slitting hands cuz the time is now found
No more left in the fuckin hour-glass by the pound

DIMEBACK

[Verse]
Enter the reaper and pull down your scythe
Cut drawn fuckin yo mother yo wife
I'm a dogg
Yeah - I'm lickin the knife 
Blood on my lips I am haunting this life -
Got all the shits and the giggles entice
I'm a jester on throne and i'm telling you thrice
Joker in pattern I'm now between ice
Cold as the freak who will hide in the night 
Retch out, cheap off, cold
Lie lot, break off, rake it into mold
Rise up to the top and give into the freedom world
Bow to the devil and learn to rest with the only gman fold
The fuckin suited who are at the top and they are only nestin demons
Stab em in the back when the least expect it they got the will to free jin
Let that genie out the weather's lookin like were cheesin
Puttin in that fuckin buttered clout wer're robbin easy
Banks and the jewel stores weatherman is sleazy
He's looking for that finish thing so he targets us with breezy
Jetstream dotted bullets at our dome from fiendies
Now we're bleeding out I cannot beleive it the brains are so creamy 
Retch in, rich on, warm
Lie no, piece in, rake it into swarm
Yeah
Cars are foreign - whippin in the fuckin GTR that's armed with horns
Step outta car yakuza katana is now flipping out my core
Kisses from the phantom I am bleeding out your list 
I'm the bride lookin to kill bill cept your the target of my fists
Press cicada into dirt and give that lucky bug a squish
Life is not worth living if you are an insect by the inch
Let me help you with that shit

Cicada

HOLOGRAM (prod.  k4stet)

BELT

[Lyrics]
Wrist cut, skin will peel 
Flint luck, ignite the eel
Lighting in the stables the bull will now erupt it's so real
I cant just breath it so I'm giving back that oni seal
Dont wants spirits to creep me when I am not the ring bear smeagle 
DCR on the TAT I'm throwing up I'm switchin tone
Got my eye sorta flat chested witches so delicate bitch now gimme dome....
On my dick, shit - Now I'm rotating on the grandma phone
Callin up my GANG and now we're pullin up 30 inch on the chrome
Smoking up the cherried twista, blunt is not 1 passive blow
Seshin like we're marry mistas && takin in the cash so soon 
Cant see cuz we're blinded by the drugs we do for rome
Raising a city and empire twist in the fuckin knife through the demagogue throat 
Now I'll sacrifice a goat, bleed out  the veins of a fsuckin god
And then bring down that joke of a gold throne.... conquer yourself and dont be a tight rope
Around your neck - if you check the fuckin time that's left on the elder oak...
Rings are fuckin set on fire by the men who hold the dough...
yeah 
Scriptz

LIGHTNING (prod. FLOCKABOI)

Ride into the night
I slide inside a dream
Screaming
Frightened
Right around the corner 
I'll be Creeping
Hear you weeping
In your sleep
Eternally
Leaping for your throat
Till you choke
I still got the fucking switch inside my coat
Leave drowning in the moat
Hit the dirt
Now you're toast
Blanxx the one that got the most
Bitch you froze
Now a tag tied to your mother fucking toe
Leave you six feet down below
There's a rose
At the grave
Hear the woes
Heathens screaming to the crows
Ghostly mother fucker
Undercover
Upper cut
And take the uppers
Now you wonder
Who's underneath the covers
Suck it up
Until it's supper
Ambien before we slumber
Shovel out 
Hear her shout
Put her down but I still love her

Creep in from the gutters 
In the shadows I been hiding
I don’t wanna hear no whining
Close the shutters
God is blinding
All they wanted to see is violence 
I’m not here to please an audience 
I’m just tryna test your souls feeble tolerance
What you fucking see is nothing but a dream
What you want to scream?
Open up and let it out 
I dare you now
Silence all you hear
Sleeping causes fear
Cold sweats
Restrained to the bed
Waking up you’re almost dead

40 Glock a chopping down a coppa 
Feelin’ homicidal 
No emotion as I float around this empty silo 
The resentment I feel for myself unbearable 
Lemme go 
Punchin’ empty air 
Heavy handed grab the pillow 
Now it’s on to something different 
Running sweating down the street 
Bones creeping out my feet 
Hearing voices telling me 
Represent the sick side 
Something wicked planned for me 
Body aching 
Bloody knuckles 
As I sat and punched the concrete 

Then the devil said to me 
You’re my son
My Lord
My seed 
Have some patience 
And some good will come to thee
Love your brothers
All they got is you and me 
You forever 
We forever 
Three Or Die or Rest In Peace

Super Creep

feat. https://soundcloud.com/scriptzrap

prod. https://soundcloud.com/tokkizbeats + https://soundcloud.com/ripvxnn

mixed by me, ttyl, and RIPVANN

Lyrics

verse 1: youngmindtrip
one track minded
I stay blinded 
my goons mobbin, yeah we boutta start a riot
250, 495, DCR the set we ain’t goin out quiet
mindtrip toxic
mindtrip neurotic 
he’ll end up in a grave when he run outta options
yeah I’m nothing but a corpse laying in the ground rotting
I ain’t worth shit, got a body fulla toxins 
hit em with the choppa make em do the fuckin dougie
yeah he talkin all that shit, but pussy boy you cannot touch me
hit my man noeblee, got some money to make
yo-youngmindtrip stay equipped with the blade
two glocks on my side 
know the gang gon ride
when the glizzy pop pop know the pigs gon die
two glocks on my side 
know the gang gon ride
when the glizzy pop pop know the pigs gon die

verse 2: scriptz

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