Scriptz

chill

SCRIPTZ

rage sun

UNDERGROUND

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

www.reddit.com/r/IndieMusicFeedback/

IMF is a community for all artists, all genres. It is an interactive music subreddit, that has a 5 comment requirement before posting. This increases the chances of real people listening to your music by a ratio of 5!

Indie Music Feedback Radio (February - March 2020)

'BLADE OF GLASS' THE ALBUM COMING SOON

PROD. COMA

INSTAGRAM: @WAVYXJONES @KEV_COMA

PINK SKY

Yume Nikki

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

Trying a clearer mix on this one, getting rid of the old school sound

[Verse]
Picture esque demon being flying in the sky now flap his wings and rub his horn and then give up yo bitch's guys
Taste of the fo-five declining to the bottom falling laser beam just like it's UFO time yeah
He's got that racer beam
Inject the fluid, start the engine and ignite -
Reject the steward, I dont need her help now to blow me fine
I'm flexible and I'm unhexible try it you'll fail impeccable 
Steel my rights
From gods
the press of the freights
The ghastly type
Yeah
And I'm picking out her dresses
I am giving her the light
She wants my devil prong a blessing 
Oh She is so tight,
Now the flip the record and give it a hard jerk and now whip back down that red kite
I need to bait her in
Almost perfection exactly my type
So I make these
Raps - and I'm feeling mighty fine
Dont give two fucks if she has heard them
I'm improving overnight
Gonna be famous
A little rich if I play it right
So join my team you little bitty
we're starting to take flight
Yeah

Flight 666

[Verse]
Wrist slit, drop kick up in the town rick ross kid
Demi at the top, got duh lost whip
Whippin your back in the moss pit
Demons are rising it's costly
Eating your flesh they are flossing
With your bones
Swallow you whole
Collosus's massacre rows
All of these hoes
Dont give our boy scriptz a chance and it shows
So he's becoming a rapper do shows
Writing dark lyrics for all of these bros
Waiting for snow, make music video
He's dressing her up, twisting in his mind he cant this shit anymore
Look for rejection shit, or a trajection he now just needs something to hold..
Jester is rising he's breaking from mold
Guess she is hiding her body is sold
To a mother fucking chad in her mind he is old
Gonna fucking slit his mother fuckin throat play a role 
Tear it open, Bleed out it's soakin
Covered in red now I'm resting I'm toking...
Drawing a breath dropping knife for the mic 
Become a rapper over a few nights
Making a slapper money in my sights
Giving the world the wealth and the rights
Give scroll a furl for health and the might
Designing a cult will be ready to fight...
Scriptz

Halcyon

Hunt
Cut
Strum
Shut Down
Fury up
Mass a crown
Scurry strut
Im a clown
Jester with the lesser demons in his fuckin town
Mindscape is fuckin corrupt it's lookin like a god damn mound
Of fuckin trash, fiends turn to ash, their scraping by and now their lookin back 
At their home, gonna mess with prada in my dome, a task
Price the data god is on the phone he is so fast -
Asking them  return if they want to bring show at last
Evil will be removed from the world snow and glass
Sucking them back spitting out a throne the dome is brass
Wont break it if you fake it want you salivate then take it 
Power is so god damn massive but it's fun so we will rake it
Generation millennial growing up with the heart aching
They will now take over the world, strip her bare she will be naked
Uh
Lookin for a new perception and a paradigm of satan
Jesus reeses pieces stigmata wrist marks I am fuckin latent 
Power in my fuckin veins I am the next one up who's tastin
Rulership is fuckin hard but I will prepare and be patient 
Hunt
Cut
Strum
Shut Down
Fury up
Mass a crown
Scurry strut
Im a clown
And I'm flying...

GEN_MILLENNIAL

[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

Timeless

Lyrics:

Other names I might have cried
out to the empty sky
to save me from my pain
But just one voice I long to hear
ringing softly in my ear
I'd walk into the fire to hear it once again
Calling out my name

Other eyes I might have known
to save me from the cold 
and shelter from the rain
But all these faces I have seen
just one look can set me free
I'd fall into the dark to find the bluest green
staring back at me!

Like an echo in my heart
A memory I can't escape
There she goes!
The one from my dreams!

Like a phantom in my thoughts
A love that haunts me to the day
There she goes!
The one from my dreams!

The One From My Dreams (Home Demo)

Made this track around 3/4 months back, was meant for Wise King but shelved it because I feel it doesn't really match the vibe of the project. 

After some push, I've decided to drop it here for you to vibe to.

Thanks to Klumzy & Blux for their genius input and also my bro Crice for the knowledge.

Wise King - Coming Soon!

The Wise King's (feat. Crice, Klumzy & Blux J) [Free Download]

You Reap What You Sow

Track 05. Some contemporary stuff as a cooling down.

Cloud Sculptor

Vocal mix by FEIO

[Verse]
Heel slit, master clique
--
In the house we're wackin phonies and we're hairing splits
Getting stoney making hara jealous god in  pits 
-I'm above them on the throne now because I took the bone and flipped
up the narrative,
Ready to drop you with a scary shiv 
Ready to top you up with the cherry bitch 
Cop yo top and bury the lich, yeah, bury the lich
Rise to the top and give drugs to the cops 
Then control the economy lie to the sluts
and Kill all the fuckin liars with their white muts 
Fidos are dying I'm maccin it up
11 to heaven I'm seekng the fun
In massacre revan, saber cut the run 
Last of the seven, horseman silver tongues
Blood, on the, floor, wit duh, kill bill flow
Nah
Ima, whip you up and show how you do it bro
Connect with your devils and channel your snow
Be like a scarecrow collect all the crows
Snap like a cracker, 44 on lo
Big as al paca, I'm crushin yo toes
Sneak, pack it, clip unload
Connect with blackout, void take go 
Brass in the basement back to the glow
Light in-the-dark now sand while I row 
Limestone cut and I cant hold the show
So I'll leave you bloody, cut dry to the bone
I'ma hang up the phone
Need greed to strutty,  Cant become so slutty,
Be a monk for no
You know, why, ima, doin, all the, fluid, sticky, flows
Come here pigs ima suey and I'll, do it, by, the stupid rope 
Uh

Cult

Made As Therapy 
From Me To You 
LUV Lil Potent <3

Nbpotent - Life Is My Style (Prod.E.Rich)

Bitch I can't waste you know mAh pace
Know how i blaze with mah neatly rolled j
All of these days do the same thang
Manifest the shit up in mAh brain

Got mAh waves bitch I fade that
So many ways how I play that
In every mix bet mAh bass slap
Fuck all the fame I just need racks

For mAh tracks that I packed in the tape flippin past
"Bitch you late" what I'll say if they come with the bait
At this rate I could break the beat up like it's clay
Like it's prey just to slay know you playin mAh game

Nigga you lame all these niggas say huh
They don't do shit you ain't in frame bruh
Fuck you and yo clique all im gone say huh
Rockin mAh fit every fuckin day yuh

Bitch I be Rollin they ain't no slowin
hittin that potent got the shit goin
Bitch I be I Rollin bitch I be Rollin
Bitch I be bitch I be

Bitch I be Rollin they ain't no slowin
hittin that potent got the shit goin
Bitch I be I Rollin bitch I be Rollin
Bitch I be bitch I be

I ain't smokin weed when in studio mode
Just how I grow songs up in mAh zone
Me and the music till break of dawn
mAh shit like a trip hittin so strong

Say its hail Mary then Im goin long
Watch me evolve to Silva from bronze
Gold from that it's just mAh track
If I don't blow still know mAh rhymes smack

don't need a plaque really don't need attention
Fuck all yo mentions cook alone anyway
I just need me a place a creative space
Some people that say we on the same page

Feel like a sage more knowledge with age
feels like a gauge when Im gunning down lanes
Shoot out yo brains put that shit on the pavement
Then rearrange it with just a few statements

Bitch I be Rollin they ain't no slowin
hittin that potent got the shit goin
Bitch I be I Rollin bitch I be Rollin
Bitch I be bitch I be

Bitch I be Rollin they ain't no slowin
hittin that potent got the shit goin
Bitch I be I Rollin bitch I be Rollin
Bitch I be bitch I be

Rollin

Yield evil when I'm dead - grabbing arm and I will cut
Across your tendons with the glass I smash up when I'm fuckin drunk
Got-you, dunk - three pointer I am swishing head for fun 
Nessecary you to focus and then bring out back the gun
No peace withour the terror so I'm shooting at yo gut....
Dodge it quickly or you'll bleed out by a motherfucker runt
5'6 with the whip now he's summoningg incubus 
Eating all the fuckin bitches while he bleeds out all the frost
Cold as ice he's not warmblooded he is frozen at a cost 
Giving you pieces from the scary places now he'll smoke a blunt
Getting high and so fried, eyes are red, chiss is stunt 
Rage is here, die you guys now, eat your fuckin lunch 
dance on your corpse and take a shit in metal cage
I'm etchin in the sketch branding your skull with alll my filthy  rage 
Carving knife drip, through the scalp I'm peeling off your face
Catch my scary whip I'm giving it to you ill lick and taste 
Your blood - body thud, making your famy fuckin pay
Got the bud, and the snub, saturn deimos with duh sway 
Ill shoot myself in head - now to see the gleam of day
The otherside is lit you can connect it when you pay
Yeah

FROST (prod. NOXYGEN)

https://open.spotify.com/track/3ha8wZClVhjAxVWRZnjrp0?si=ianX4eaiSA-C_N9nZiopNw

@THEBEAMON

SPOTIFY

BEAMON - Block Sweeper (produced by TWENTYFOUR7)

ART BY TYPE-ONE MIXED BY TYPE-ONE AND HABITT S/O ANTIEVERYONE DA KRYPT AND DEADSHED KILLING SHIT LIKE ALWAYS.

SOARING Ft. ANTIEVERYONE (Prod.TYPE-ONE)

TRIMSPA BABY (PROD.BY OOGIE BOOGIE THANG)

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)

https://linktr.ee/scriptzture

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