I’ve heard plenty of rappers on this track. This is my favorite by an insane amount. Much love!❤️

Scriptz

JUPITER$ TYRADE MUSIC + SOCIALS:
https://linktr.ee/JUPITERSTYRADE
https://www.instagram.com/jupiters.ty...

SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
https://songwhip.com/jupiter-tyrade-2...

BAYSIDE AMV:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y4cFX...

SXMPRA MUSIC + SOCIALS:
https://songwhip.com/sxmpra2
https://www.instagram.com/sxmpra/

TRU LIFE:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCp9p...
https://www.instagram.com/prod_trulife/

*HOOK*
Bitch, I ride around with the misfits
Take out my dick and I'm proud of the distance
Ball in the yard from start to finish
Don't interrupt we talking business
Down to fuck I'm already in it
You ask for my word but don't want my opinion
I hit your phone you'll be there in a minute
Yea want to relax but I give you the fitness

*VERSE*
Yuh
Woosah x3
Wassup lil pussy boy on my dick
You want my money and you want my bitch
Ima end your life and I won't make it quick
Like, like no other
Slide thru on me babe like butter
She like the bag I bought her
I was the one in the gutter
I was the one trapping tryna get out here

Woah I dont give fuck no more
Bad bitch sucking on me for the dough
Uh
Yea I really like that slow
Yea I really like that like that hoe
Yea really just might bite that hoe
Bitch I get a pack from a Mexico
She at the front door Ima text the code
Yea I used to get my gas from Texaco

*HOOK*
Bitch, I ride around with the misfits
Take out my dick and I'm proud of the distance
Ball in the yard from start to finish
Don't interrupt we talking business
Down to fuck I'm already in it
You ask for my word but don't want my opinion
I hit your phone you'll be there in a minute
Yea want to relax but I give you the fitness

BAYSIDE WITH A BROAD ft. SXMPRA (prod. tru life)

A little experimentation for my soundcloud folks, Ill have this up everywhere soon.

Lyrics

Call me king of the under-underground,
Flippin things aint my purpose when I'm done around
These fuckin givin uppers and their stutter,gutter sound
I dont wanna do this anymore I found,
Another purpose for the curses that Im bound to
Drippin ink on these verses with the sound foo 
Can I best them and burp fire semi auto rounds through 
The fuckin back of a snitch or a clown oo


Draggin heels through the mud
Discipline is on the up
Rockets more than just a dud|
Can I press this on my buds
- want to break free from the chains in the sun  
I dont want a little fun
I dont a brittle gun
i want chrome glock, own stock, fuckin three six and a bone thug
Can I matte up and then black it on out - suicide is on my fuckin mind aint talkin bro hugs
Family is waiting 'hind the scenes but I am own one
Its not my time yet but I know I'm owed one 
By the god who put me here to be more than in  phone-book
I got my own took - not taking drugs to fucking comb through 
The fuckin snowy tunnels that I'm motherfuckin goin through
Yeah
Scriptz

INSTAGRAM

CURSES (PROD. GFLOW MUSIC)

01. Jazz Solo Cup (Prod. TuMaggz x DiddyJameson)
02. Immurement (Prod. TuMaggz)

LYRICS:

(Jazz Solo Cup):

Ain’t slept good in a minute 
Not a second pass I don’t think
Burning eyes when I blink
Fertilize minds no shrink
Brita water really only thing I drink
Cuz it poison coming out the sink 
I’ve said this shit once before
But I really think I’m on the brink

All that cap rap shit you makin
I don’t wanna hear another word
All that rap cash you sadly making
Really that shit absurd
Like a glass lamp you so fragile
I just wanna steer the herd
I don’t really fuck with nerds
All the stats backwards
Should be grateful just to get those clicks

Oh shit
You see I get momentum now you wanna take a pic
Watch me hit a milli get em all up on my dick
Stay true to myself clout makes me sick
Straight out the grave smoke a blunt the face
Walking on bodies they make up this cave
All you smell is the dank and a waft of decay
I don’t vibe your thinking I’m stuck in my ways

Really fucked up in my head from the past
Don’t talk to strangers I’m standing on that 
Tell my kids not to trust every person they meet 
Cause a smile’s deceiving they prey on the weak
Stay in the city to get up my bread
Then I’m out to the forest to bury my bed
Fuck what you heard 
This what I said
If you wanna come try you can die in the shed

(IMMUREMENT)

Stuck in dis room
Feels like a tomb
Options around but still nothing to do
Six days without sun got my soul feeling doomed 
I’m in the booth
That much is true
That be difference between me and you
But both of us stuck with this feeling of gloom

Smoking this blunt lift me up
No liquor it’s juice in my cup
I wish y’all would shut the fuck up
Smoking that kush til I’m lit 
Drink gin with that sprite til I’m sick
I wish y’all would get off my dick

Ain’t slept good in a hot ass minute
Still putting work in the kitchen
Ain’t talking bout a job I be cooking for my children 
Ion want none of y’all up in my business
If I said that shit I meant it
And if I made that beat then I need my credit

Swear to god y’all niggas too slow
Like a pod in a vape you blown
I can’t beef with no pussy on the net I’m grown 
If you don’t relate you can skip this song
Cuz I’m done worrying bout your judgement 
If you ain’t fucking with me move along

Cuz the rest of these niggas straight bitches
Cuz I know these niggas are potential snitches
Cuz I know these niggas craving them riches
Money 
Clout
Fuck an image rather hand out stitches 
And in reality that shit real sad
I can’t imagine being so down bad 
If these niggas got you feeling mad
Scream FUCK A FAD

Stuck in this room
Feels like a tomb 
Options around but still nothing to do
Six days without sun got my soul feelin doomed 
I’m in the booth
That much is true
That be difference between me and you
But both of us stuck with this feeling of gloom

Please Rewind

TRAUMA

Lyrics:

WE AT THE FRONTLINES 
LICK THE REAPER WITH MY CHIN HIGH
RAREFIED
YOU AINT TOUCHIN WHERE I BEEN DIE
STAIN GOD
CHASIN GREYS WITH SOME DEAD EYES
STILL CANT BREAK THE MANIFEST ANA CANT CHANGE YOUR FATE TONIGHT

DEMONS IN MY CADENCE
COUPLE DICE UP IN MY POCKET
PARANOIA WHEN IM FADED
I DONT SEE IT AS A PROBLEM
IS OKAY THO WHEN IM WEIGHTLESS
FEELIN LIKE WHO MADE COLOSSUS
THEY SAY ZETA WHERE YOU BEEN AT
STUCK IN A STATE WHERE IM NEUROTIC

I GOT A BODY FULL OF LOCUSTS AND A MOUTH FULL OF FANGS
AINT NO SHAME I KNOW IM HOPELESS GIVE ME BLOOD OR GIVE ME REIGN
IF THEY CRYIN I SAY FUCK EM THEY COULD USE A LITTLE PAIN
I AINT HERE TO BRING YOU SOLACE
CUZ THE TRUTH DONT PLAY A SAINT

WAIST LINE ZETA 
DONT YOU WASTE TIME ZETA 
HATE TO CHANGE WHAT A NATURE
HOW YOU DROWN WITHOUT THAT WATER
LEAST TO SAY YOU BEEN COMPLACENT
YOU SHOULD TELL EM WHY YOU WAITED
KEEPIN THAT FUCK UP WHERE YOU STANDIN
NO ONE CARES BOUT WHERE YOU RUNNIN

BOY YOU DONE ENOUGH
DONT TELL ME THAT YOU DONE ENOUGH
I SEE YOU WITH THAT RAZOR CUTTIN
HOLDIN ON LIKE NOW YOU SOMETHIN
PUSH THAT BLADE WITH NO DISCUSSION
KEEP EM GUESSIN WHAT YOU FEELIN
OH YOU SICK WELL DAMN LETS SEE IT
YEAH I HEARD IT ALL BEFORE BUT FOCUS

MOVE IN SILENCE BUT I MADE THE CHOICE TO SUFFER
TAKE IT BACK I BEEN THAT BASTARD FIRST AND FOREMOST MUTHAFUCKA
STILL ELATED OFF OF SEDATIVES IM PEEKIN THROUGH THE SHUTTERS
USING DOPE TO CLEAR MY HEAD SPACE WHILE THIS VISION TAKES ME UNDER

SET THE IMAGE UP TO STUTTER
INTERSTELLAR MY VIBRATION
IN A STATE IM UNFAMILIAR 
I DONT RECOGNIZE THIS PATIENCE
VIOLENT THOUGHTS OF NEW CREATION
VILIFIED BY DEAD EQUASIONS 
CELL DISTORTION FROM THE CARCASS
YOU AINT FUCKIN HEAR WHAT IM SAYIN

SCREAMIN
FUCK A HOE 
YOU AINT GETTIN SHIT
IM ALL OUT OF FAVORS 
TEN BELOW
ICE UP IN MY VEINS
FEELIN LIKE ATTILA
HOLLOW BONES
MOVIN LIKE A GOD 
SEPARATE MY MATTER
NO CONTROL
PAY ATTENTION CLOSE TO WHAT DONE GOT YOU CAUGHT UP

FOG ON THE WATER BY THE BLACK ABYSS
I MAKE A TOAST FOR THE MOMENT BUT THERES NOTHIN TO SIP
IM LOSIN DAYS BY THE SECOND AINT SHIT TO MISS
I’M NOT INSANE I JUST KNOW IT WON’T GET BETTER THAN THIS

AZURE

AZURE (prod. REQUIEM CULT)

you guys said keep cookin

Ive got blood on my shirt, ive got blood on my wrists, I've got blood in my dish,ive got blood in the nicks 
I am death, 4th horseman from the curse, I'm coming out of the sky floating on a black hearse 
its terminal, incurvable, straight line to the end for cert-ain, you're not on the mend im certain your honor's closing curt-ains
SMOKIN LIKE A WRAITH FROM THE MOTHERFUCKIN BASEMENT
You ask me where im from, that question I evade it
I made it, that's all ya need to know, I'm makin payment
I do it for the love of it but 1000s for these tastebuds

INDEPENDENT
IM DEPENDENT
ON FUCKIN DRUGS, VISION VVS PENDENTS 
ITS DEPENDIN, ON HOW YOU PROACH'in ME
IM SMOKIN ROACH BY ROACH, NOT ENDIN ON THE BROKEn KEYS
DONT WANT A HOE LEASE
OR A CHOKin PIECE ->
I WANT THAT CHROME PIece so I can piece together some ov dis home peace ->
Home invader got his head in a choke hold please dont take a breath
Im feeling better  dont need another reason to bring death
But im the best, at killin the villains and bein the villain im chillin for realin,, now I get paid to pop different pillins and do my own thingin just killin some time 
Smokin on vines, stankin like piss, something like ivy kissin me some bliss, yeah I own bizz, if you ask me my projected worth is like 10 millions is what it is
Wait I'm compatible gory and damnable, retina's flammable, blatantly animal 
eating the flesh from a platter yo, cannibal - you can call me the sinbaddy the Hannibal

please don't take a breath (prod. Fantom XXX)

@jontbeats
Join the discord! discord.gg/QjYBybaPQz

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

DJINN, CHAIN-SWANGIN I AM HIM
LOOKING LIKE A MOTHERFUCKA WHO IS STUCK IN PORCELINE
YO, GOT PALE SKIN, GENIE ABHORS A FUCKIN WHORE OR A FUCKBOI IN THE BENZ
WE GOT SUPRAS, SILVIA IMPORTED BODY KIT, GOT CARBON RIMS 
SUSpended TUNERS WITH THE MATTE BLACK STEEL ON THE TIPS
WRAITH ACTUALLY DRIVES THIS THING YOU THINK I fucking give A SHIT? 
WHEN IM GOING THIS FAST,DONT WANNA 'vive ANOTHER flip
I WANNA TAKE MYSELF OUT OF THIS ONE NOW I THINK Ill vein a slit
OR A BITCH - I DONT FUCKIN CARE IM WRITING DOWN MY BLISS
MAKE A LIST, HIT MAN ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN BRISK
SIPPIN ICED TEA IN YO HOOD TILL I DIE IN MY OWN PISS 
I DONT THINK YOU WANNA FUCK WITH ME BOY, BEEN SCRAPING MY OWN SHINS 
DJINN, CHAIN-SWANGIN I AM HIM
LOOKING LIKE A MOTHERFUCKA WHO IS STUCK IN PORCELINE
YO YO, GOT PALE SKIN, GENIE ABHORS A FUCKIN WHORE OR A FUCKBOI IN THE BENZ
WE GOT SUPRAS, SILVIA IMPORTED BODY KIT, GOT CARBON RIMS 
I'm writing with my blood, a pact with my upper-soul
A demon in my third eye coming through like honest gold
Im not that old yet, but you know what I am writing on this wall
S C R I P T Z was here and he's hunting on his own...

A LECTURE IN THE OCCULT (PROD. RULZ)

You think ide leave the soundcloud fam hangin'? Here's another new one, working on getting these on all plats. Lemme know what your faves are lately

I'll tell a tale, worse than the brothers grim
reaper on my tail he can tell that I am seeding djinn 
On these bitches and these hoes, fanboys and the saddened hims
Im tiltin up to godly doves but they spittin ungodly hymns
Horses spittin webs
Bitches splittin lips
Im a motherfuckin kick
Jet-li on yo asses, whole crew lookin thin
slice and dice em one by one from a background dimension
Im on mission endjinne, rx7 with the candy rims 
Feeling like berating tools
I got like eighty tools 
dont wave the payment fool
Break yo legs you complacent soon to be dead from my hand of aces rule
Im on the massacre cant see the caskets, uh, cant see the caskets oo 
My mouth is runnin drool - cannibal red from all the nudes 
Sent to my inbox im chemical in-lock, my head is so fucked up this cortisal gets buck 
know Im a debter undoubtable get fucked, I need that money on my desk in the morning so get strutt-this shit aint a set-up, yo its a sect cult 
You running from all of us but you'll come right back to networth
KILLUMINATI ON FERRARIS, GOT THE SUPRA BODY KIT, TECH 9 LOADED YOU CAN CALL ME KINEVIL KINMAN WITHOUT THE KIN 
SOLO CHILD HE's A MASSOCHIST, FUCKING ANTI-CHREST - GOT IT ON HIS CREST, SWANGING FROM HIS CHEST, DEVIL'S LET

TALEZ (PROD. BLACKFERZ)

FTH (feat. KDJ)

DCX.(feat.Tumaggz)
Recorded by Tumaggz @ Interwar studio
Prod.FALLEN

DCX (feat. TuMaggz)

semtex w/ saliva grey

MINI VAN

LETHAL LEAPFROG (feat. 99zed & Odiato)

https://linktr.ee/scriptzture

Join the discord (new link)
https://discord.gg/QjYBybaPQz

CURSES (PROD. GFLOW MUSIC)

SCRIPTZ

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