this style is so good. This song and "curses" bring me to the heaven

damm scriptz, even in a different style, your songs sounds good

This is my fave song atm :) I can't wait to lift this song to 10kg to my pain later 😊

Last one for at least a few days. More to come, hope you guys enjoy this one. I haven't rapped over a boombap beat in a minute.

I got you like the dodos

I grab the ting like frodo

I’m on a massacer, predator in photos

Invisible, my likeness never dividends, I’m so tough for kary keep her on my side for double blowblows

Im in a map out

I’m in a capped town

Drillin for the gold, homie got my fucin tech-9 ->

I’ma come on in  so scary kimbo uzi and a four five

Got you toe tied, toe draggin on the chrome slide ->

I pull it back, put your temple on my baerrel carmine 

Take like four lives, see you back in the sequel 

I think this is bad for my people, cant temper the reaper he’s here and he’s P Od

Eyes peeled from the slack I give out

Ima mess to stairway, and ill rise to heaven for the clout 

Triple angels on my dick and Ima clown 

Jester with the luster you are jealous of the silent count

Blowup Doll (prod. silence)

Little fresh Soundcloud drop for y'all. Whaddya think?

Dead Clown Empire should be on spotify today too :)

Much love!

Lyrics from notes will reformat soon


Lyrics:

I catch the bus to the undergrounded trunk town
I can hit it trill, triplet, drift, memphis or some crunk flow 

Pimpin rides when the missis scary is um, woah

Fuckin nun, ruins fun for all of my dumb hoes 

I drag them through the dirt the chrome rims are so dumbo 

Escalade, golden trim, envision this when I am down low 

I'm feeling pissed, I am rising like I am dumbo

Walk the line in the sand I drew it with the gun show
Uh

--Come up and grapple this I am now feeling like I have the power of all 
----and I Dont know where Im going, fucking lost in the limbo state, kinda want it MOTHER KINDA WANT,  TO end I hang my calls
---Fuckin going through it all, physical mental I got problems but I'm shaking THEM off, ghost dog is no longer wet 
Cereberus for ya'll, dont want all this forward shaw, but I wear it cape cuz yeah I know my rivers not

my rivers not a   little banner man inside my fuckin banter head my dome is like a haunted shed I cant believe my life is dread...

I cant believe my life is dread

20" CHROME (PROD. AROBEATS)

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)

Another little surprise for my soundcloud following. This will be on all platforms Q1 for sure, hope you like it.

Lyrics from notes, going to format soon:

Capital
Im rising I'm dapper skill
Grippin on Lancaster poppin elastic skull
Making ya bleed - waking unfree - summon the bat boat I'm sailing this sea 
Mac slevin I tap and blow - rattaata to the caT-tatata
I'm yielding to the powers I'm the chaperone,- of death 

Im another messy men I got the data
Im gonna press on him I want his saturn 

Astrological Im scorpo-logical, A 31st birth in the midst of STOP AND GO

premature but im beamin her - I've seen and learned Ima neen of flirt 

Akimbo glockies, I go Nagasaki, im nukin the domes with pucks of hockey

Im slap em and im super shottin, right at your teeth
With raps I'm cocky, I'm scriptz

Ready was armed with pipe to light at tip, i dont want that shit, Ima make this whip 

Out of thin air I'm skinnin the mares, I'm devising a strategy to take up some dares 

From  devil ones at the back of the band sit in their chairs,

Im baldin but im sporting all of their hair

scoliosis grudge bitch walking down stairs

hole in one the smug bitch, Im showing her lair

Summon the bog witch beetles and blaire

Im hunting you through all the forest, making a chorus after you are the main course 

Cannibal jerks and the bitches  some fentanyl to keep them so lifted the stockhome the syndrome is horrid

To onlookers of all of my work but this isnt the matrix im Morpheus 

Im dodging the bullets im dodging these mullets, the jack offs who wanted a piece of my porridge 

Im eatin dough, madaman set with the fleet and hoes 

Fuckin you up for the fleek and row, boat is so trot it aint leakin woah - 

Capital
Im rising I'm dapper skill
Grippin on Lancaster poppin elastic skull
Making ya bleed - waking unfree - summon the bat boat I'm sailing this sea 
Mac slevin I tap and blow - rattaata to the caT-tatata
I'm yielding to the powers of the chaperone,- of death 

Scriptz

CHAPERONE OF DEATH (PROD. RULZ ON)

Last one for a week. Enjoy guys!


Lyrics:

DRESSED IN DIAMONDS, Im a fine man, metal on my ring and I guess omen sign man 
Double upped island, last supper super flow tied in, sinkin the boats want a piece of my pie man
Talent so broad I dont think you wanna chime in, I got 35 glocks on my motherfuckin side man
I'm speaking to the devil, and he thinks im gonna revel, in the gold from the masses that I usurped a little 
9 million in my networth in the future Ive worked, from the bottom to the middle now I got another word 
For these record labels and their over-jacked networth, bet word, double edged scyth for their heads hurt 
Beheadin beheadin them all, knocking these devils right off of their cars, bugattis and prada I'm taking it all
trickin these ottas Im livin at mall, lucy in the back with the motherfuckin call on my motherfuckin soul, im missin on it all
So Im rippin out the cord of thIS IV drainin my balls - sexed up crazy man with a  lost cause

DRESSED IN DIAMONDS (PROD. DEMAR)

Written / Performed by @blckbrds, @j_mattson
Produced @zepelinbeats
Engineered by @tuMaggz

KAFH RADIO 38.74 (w/ JMattson)

Lyrics:

Bitch I’m tearing down these walls
I might just start a new monopoly
If killin shit was business
Know that I would be the prophet G
I take em one by one 
Until there’s nothing left but products 
See I’m different than you hoes
Im not obsessed with shit like Prada
A Marauder spilling crimson water
Slaughter torture big or smaller 
Grab a fucking gun and let it off
This shit ain’t bout the honor 
Bury anybody talkin out they fuckin neck
I’ll mollywhop a stupid bitch
And bury em beside my shed 
rip yo throat out
I’m pissin on yo grave now
I’ll Rearrange the strings of fate
Until yo family’s in chains (ha)
I bring disasters where I stride
Don’t come where I reside
I’ll shoot you in the face
And string you up 
yo ass is crucified 
Imma motherfucking deity 
Can’t step to me
Revoke your right to live
The second you try to throw hands with me
It’s blasphemy 
Choppin yo body up happily
This shit ain’t a travesty
I’m fulfilling my destiny
Mo’fucker 

I’m taking out aggression
With a .45 and klonopin
I’m full up on ambitions
Like a Tarnished
On my Hollow shit
So put these thoughts to rest
Cause I’m the king of all that’s golden
Holding bombs to blow yo ass 
to kingdom come
When I get going
Graft a dragon to my hand
A brand of man you cannot comprehend
If you try to describe me 
Then you gotta use an ampersand
I’m not like all these other rappers
My brain got a handicap
I’m still spittin out bars
That rival any other 
Hittin “send”

Murder music murder many men
Mayhaps my motives matter
Hitting heavy hitters
Hanging hoes 
he hemorrhage hemoglobin
Battle better bitches 
Blacken blood but baffle bitter broods
So steady slangin shells
Segmenting stupid simulacrum sow 
I got a plan to get rid of the people who wanna try taking me down
Lure em in with the promise of evidence
Then I get Buck wit the rounds 
First degree murder that’s premeditation 
But 12 ain’t gon be finding me now
Bury the bodies way under the ground
Take my time so they never gon dig em up 
wow fuck the fuck off with your music
I’m through with the shit that you mo’fuckers sending me
Block anybody who hits me begging for money or collaboration
Want work better pay for it
Done giving freebies
I’m taken for granted 
and I am done havein it
Take yo ass packing
It’s hard to get by off 
exposure and do it for culture shit
Imma fiend for the bloody mess
That I make wit bustas
Spillin brains with hammers
Crack they skull
And pour it out em
I’m in a mission
Resisting the scene that y’all have fuckered
Break my fuckin foot off in the ass of any motherfucker

I’m taking out aggression
With a .45 and klonopin
I’m full up on ambitions
Like a Tarnished
On my Hollow shit
So put these thoughts to rest
Cause I’m the king of all that’s golden
Holding bombs to blow yo ass 
to kingdom come
When I get going
Graft a dragon to my hand
A brand of man you cannot comprehend
If you try to describe me 
Then you gotta use an ampersand
I’m not like all these other rappers
My brain got a handicap
I’m still spittin out bars
That rival any other 
Hittin “send”

MONOPOLY

MONOPOLY [prod. David Arcade]

MOBBS RADICAL — WOLF INSIDE A SHEEPSKIN(PROD. JON LOC)

ROBBERY x reap x purge!

BROKEN AND DEAD

Dont Ask Me For Help

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXVhp0ZRkvc

ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED by @tumaggz
PRODUCED BY @therealzxro & @notvaro

7 Days that's 7 grams of wax & blunts on blunts
Wedding Cake Gorilla Glue I'm smoking runtz on runtz
Run it back I'm loving that don't give no fucks no fucks
From the back I hit it from the back then from the front
Never front, never did & never will hoe
I get streaming money while my head rest on my pillow
Never fold, never sell my soul for a mill hoe
All my shit organic you paying for plays it will show
I could just slide in your bitches DM's 
And you not gonna say shit
I be so high when I pull up and park 
Gotta hop outta spaceship
Getting so tired of hopping on twitter
And seeing the same shit
Posers on posers and internet thugs
All you bitches are basic
We popping up in the underground 
When we pull up do the run-around
Bitch the militia don't fuck around
We get our cash in abundance now
Pussy boy talking we hunt him down
I tell him don't make a fucking sound
Everybody in trouble now
Yeah that's a bet and I double down
7 Days that's 7 grams of wax & blunts on blunts
Wedding Cake Gorilla Glue I'm smoking runtz on runtz
Run it back I'm loving that don't give no fucks no fucks
From the back I hit it from the back then from the front

7 DAYS (Prod. ZXRO X VARO) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

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