SCRIPTZ

UNDERGROUND

Copy of SCRIPTZ

This playlist is an archive of all the soundcloud music that was posted to r/indiemusicfeedback during December 2019-January 2020.

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Indie Music Feedback Radio February 2020

MY HEAD IS ABOVE WATER BUT MY FEET CANT TOUCH THE GROUND EP - SOON

murky waters swirlin at the top
the alligators lurk at the bottom
please dont try to swim unless you want some problems
berserk like flacka
 make deadlock
fuck all the small talk
Im droppin you like its been hot up on the block
that mentally damaged 92
the schizo crew
and man Im hella zooted
ridin round we lootin
undisputed
truest of these motherfuckers soundin stupid
brains are mutated up off the xans
you noddin out
you poundin sand man
motherfuckers wanna play the devils game
and everything theyre oversteppin
whippin up the weapon now
spread real wide with the buckshot shot gun
run run run motherfucker catch a hot one
shake shake junt
with a body in the trunk
with a memphis twist
with the gold that drip drip drip from my teeth to my wrist
all black fit
with the triple six flow
death row
black magic phonk
survival of fittest
like chronicle riddick
the killer of witness
to brandish a grimace
erase from existance
Ill give you a minute
to wish all your dearest
a heartful good bye
chop it up
cut it up
mop it up
zip it up
drag you back down to the lakes
never had the mercy for a yellow bellied snake
fed em to the gators in a blood red wake

MURKY WATERS

[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

Delicat Neighbor

[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

Récemment, j’ai commencé une série de musiques autour du cycle de l’eau. Je ne sais pas encore si je vais faire le cycle entier, mais en voilà déjà une :
La pluie vient de s’arrêter, la goutte reprends ses esprits. Elle comprends pas ce qui s’est passé. Elle était si bien dans son nuage, au sommet du monde. Et puis elle est tombée. C’est sure, la chute a été brutale, mais plus que tout c’est la nostalgie d’avant la pluie qui la fait souffrir. 

L’image s'appelle “Exit”, de Nexumorphic. Voilà le lien pour celles et ceux que ça intéresse (beaucoup de monde j'espère, sa galerie est géniale) : https://www.nexumorphic.com/artwork-sovereignty

Nostapluie

i cant find my shoes, lol

and I look like a goose

https://open.spotify.com/album/6dh9cY0wEesyRGHJ6gOleu?si=FMpZZmtzTj2vrbXD6v1t3Q

get better

Flying Birds

[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

Sirens (prod. CLDR)

JIN (prod. 23:59)

Scalping all these fucking monkeys cuz we're certain sure - human race is disgrace so we rocket up de pleur

prod. https://soundcloud.com/leshenhascutetoes

De Pleur (prod. leshen)

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