Mix updated as of 12/22/2023

Posting this on soundcloud to test it out, what do you guys think?

This is the first song Ive recorded since getting out of the hospital - im finally recovered enough to rap again. Hope you guys enjoy it!

Lyrics:
Callous
I'm making malice
Call me malak 
Burning your planet from the other saturn 
Fallac-cy
Im smoking dat dallas cheese 
Tripping on hannibal lectar shit  eating her between the kneeze
Jester guest here, I'm arriving from the seven seas
Poseidon even he's on my dick control the creatures with the ease-pen
Got like three ends, counting up the plead hens 
They are begging for the end of me, i got the mean lens 
I can see all of the people burning from end of the world it's evil 
So I met a sheeple, took em to the deep end, let em see the reapah, stab em with the cheap end 
I think I bled on the bible - Water is red I dive in, lookin like Im near the nigh-end
im just survivin... open my eyelids, - scriptz

Ima curve a bullet serve a dish- blow his brains out from afar I got akimbo kiss
2 UZIs, blood jacoozi, drippin ooozie I got like 80 clips, my eyes sag lower than davies locker where I store the bits

7SEAS (prod. LeLxx)

Little surprise drop. Testing this one for spotify - what do you guys think?

Got the glizzy on me
Im a little poised
Ima stimulate electric when Im lickin noise
Need to pick around it
Scab is getting toyed 
Old wounds, runnin' fool dunnin kruger ways 
I start war like a boar - animalistic in my gore 
Can I picture epistemic ready to mimic all these whores
From the stary jesters writing on my noggin weaving lore|| 
Can I feel you to core
I need this shit I want it more 

Beam me up im picard
Lookin like a motherfucker
Strummin out that guitar 
Playin notes with a floyd rose, pluck her toes
I'm meaning it that Im the god 
Never fall off risin my way to the  top 
Im a carnival vetted so full 
Beautiful melody out these strings that I pull 
Kinda diamond knotted carvin the stones out of wool
Making fates with some face that I stole from your soul

Canary flies above my head
The terrain is hard but I know what it is

INSTAGRAM

FLOYD ROSE (PROD. WELAPROOF)

SORRY FOR THE WAIT!! MUCH MORE MUSIC COMING! THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT

SPOTIFY: open.spotify.com/album/3y2JtSoMAUteOuwZNd9gvf

LEECH Prod.RULZ ON

14,000 (Prod. Fles)

Sorry I couldnt get moonlight on soundcloud for distribution reasons (working on it), but in the meantime I thought I would surprise my SC followers with something special. Hope you guys enjoy! This will be on all platforms soon.


BORN UNDER MOONLIGHT AT 31
10th is the month, just to splash on the throne
Taking these names, I'm collapsing the walls 
Blood on the floor from the bat and his dome
They bleedin defeated, I need a neena to see it through
Baretta indeed it is a matter that I had need to do
Did you wanna be it too?
Become a lich army die by my hand or sell your soul to the dude
Wet a wound, smoke a blunt or other route I got the chrome at your head and I dont hesitate to shoot
I'm like fruit, decaying by the day but I taste sweet when you choose-me
move-me, prove your use or start to run loosely 
Bruce lee, kinda like that cept my horns runnin out like two feet
Think you'll escape but you only got two feet
That's not enough on the run from the true wraith
Then ill use you as bait for your friends to the boonies
goonies, your life is worth a toonie, to me
Im another terrible, cept im tuned to be 
The overlord of all the realms, this one's just an extra
Im in the black Maybach, running over corpses festered

FLIP-SCRIPT (PROD. TRULIFE)

get_over_yourselves

https://soundcloud.com/navvvi
https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1

every second every minute
she want light
man i swear that she can get it
she not right
every second every minute
she want light
man i swear that she can get it
she plot right

Blood soaked mess bitch strike em all chainsaw 
Flames in smoked out, something like napalm 
Smoke from out my barrel like a rocket when it takes off 
Im down to catch em slipping running his pockets then I skate off 

begging for my freeman i'm the struggles of a half life
drinkin past my limit imma russian on some night life
stomping to bullets now you kinda time crisis
crit your spouse with either hand, papi ambidextrous

Horseman bitch ima pull up like I'm famine 
Pussy I been wit my squad and we finna bring the damage 
Think I gotta break it down to em cuz they ain't understand it 
Think I'm feeling like the captain cuz I hit em with the cannon 

every second every minute
she want light
man i swear that she can get it
she not right
every second every minute
she want light
man i swear that she can get it
she plot right

Double backing cuz I see em moving with the crowd now 
I always Sniff em out it's got me feeling like a bloodhound
I'm always fucking scoring got me running for the touch down 
I got all these fucking vices dragging me down and now I want out

failures up at every turn i guess im masochistic
never bump my music less you high or low autistic
i dont wear a mask i dont hide stanley ipkiss
i dont want your following i want your full commitment

Kick back like jack ima leave his wig cracked
Pussy boy watchu gonna do with that big bat
Now I been on point they been fucking up the syntax
I throw it through the window like a motherfucking semtex

bitch you so disgusting you vultures make me sick AHHH
i dont fiend for likes like you beggars on my dick AHHH
baby want the truth and ill give it to you NOW
get a fucking JOB, get up out the CLOUD

mp3s,_grief_and_a_lotta_greed

STOLEN (Prod. HXLLSHADE X SHAHHA)

Lyrics:

Hook:
Yeah
Bitch it’s fuck the game
Got the red dot aim
I’m in my own lane
Stay in my domain

Bitch it’s fuck the game
Got the red dot aim
I’m in my own lane
Stay in my domain

Verse 1:
Nowadays it’s fuck the game and fuck the competition
I’m doin’ what I want and when I want without permission
Lemme show you how ambition looks cause I’m the definition
I put these rappers up in caskets I’m the new mortician

I turn him ghost and make him float he said he want the smoke
Can’t take the heat I roast, I bodybag him make him choke
Spit words that thought-provoke, invoke emotion ‘round the globe
I’m coast to coast with all my quotes I’m out here givin’ hope

Keep yo raps and all that cappin’ boy I can’t relate
Copy, paste yo favorite rapper bitch you all the same
Young Sinny set the trend step in my domain
Mask on, originator, I’m in my own lane

Hook:
Yeah
Bitch I blew a fuse
Always fuckin’ rude
Why they look confused
I’m not in the mood

Bitch I blew a fuse
Always fuckin’ rude
Why they look confused
I’m not in the mood

Verse 2:
And if I’m lyin’ then I’m dyin’, all the hope is dead
Existential dread, obsessed with death since 2010
But I’m pickin’ up where I left off, just like I never left
I hit resume, I’m still ahead so ima get dis bread

Bitch I’m rockin’, rockin’
The clock is tickin’ tockin’
Death is knockin’, knockin’
But shorty poppin’ lockin’

Bitch I’m rockin’, rockin’
The clock is tickin’ tockin’
Death is knockin’, knockin’
But shorty poppin’ lockin’

I built a moat to keep y’all out bitch I don’t fuck with you
Like a clairvoyant, you not my vibe I see right through
Half y’all out here tellin’ lies and you know it’s true
Wanna reach the heights that I have reached lil bitch then pay your dues

ResumeLastCheckpoint

Spotify

ResumeLastCheckpoint (prod. FLEXATELLI)

ELEGANCE IS ON MY TATs

TITS ARE OUT RIGHT ON MY SACK

IM FLICKIN BACK, GRANDMA TV ON THE STAT

MY PAYMENT LACKS, IM MAKING BARELY - EYES ARE ON THAT BEVERLY ->

EYES ARE CROSSIN  DAMSEL IN DISTRESS, BUT IM A SCARY G

MARRY ME, OH GOD I NEED YOU ON MY MATRESS, MISTRESS WITH WHIPPED-OUT BLACK LASHES

ON HER LIMBO BENDIN BACKSA, BDSMIN LIKE ACTRESS

I hit the hattrick

women are clackin aand Cluckin spit up on my cock

my h eight is honored by a god

Ima demi stricken hot

Im gone

Cut the devil let him out like fuckin megaphone

Im etchin in some cemetery shoot em in the zone

Trippin on whats necessarily packed up in the bong 

Making medical on mind Im feeling like im wrong

But im not

Im like a riff played under clock

Timing impeccable raps are so succulent palpable

scalpel go into yo buck, get buck, step  buck

Eleven steps from heaven I made it to cliff top of bodies I papped

Im making a mockery of all the fuckery, know you want nan of me but Im your god

IM GONE (PROD. SOUL)

acquittal (bonus track/sped up)

https://soundcloud.com/hoodramsay

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: 

https://youtu.be/Z9paQJrgZH8

Cauterized feat. Hood Ramsay (Prod. Undaground)

https://linktr.ee/scriptzture

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

FLIP-SCRIPT (PROD. TRULIFE)

SCRIPTZ