neww neww

Hard Workout Rap

🖤Scriptz🖤

$songs 7🕷🪬

blood thirsty drug

Smoke a lil. Let the high settle. Listen. 
                Vibe.

An underground

Our Father, Who art in heaven, 
Hallowed be Thy Name. 
Thy Kingdom come. 
Thy Will be done, 
on earth as it is in Heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread. 
And forgive us our trespasses, 
as we forgive those who trespass against us. 
And lead us not into temptation, 
but deliver us from evil. Amen.

K1NG$ feat. $MOKIE G

Lyrics
______________________
I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Bride me up I'm lookin for that clown 
Lookin like I'm flippant sound - making the fun and then raking the guts,
from the misters  tell to me scuttle my ship outta lot for guns
so they can take up all my nuns, my witches from my dire higher sound
Yeah!
But I dont want you to have a piece of that 
I fuckin hate you you god damn bitch boi you're a piece of pie
I cut you up like a sliver from the whole damn sweetness side
You think you're hard but you're a pawn in this game where they treat me right 
I'm kicking my feet back I'm feeling like a terror - a fuckin monster without chains my birthplace was an error 
Born in red under night at 30:10 nursey carer 
Cattle fed, born no light without a cause the skin was fairer 
Hospital was dark my goddess lost there was a blood monsoon 
She knew it would be better when she saw that harvest moon
Premature but fuckin sure that he would take it back to you 
For handsome sure he was a mark on world that seems so black to who? you!
Uh
Giving it back to the miserable now I'm designing a culture permissible
Now an ordained mother fucker so insane he is not punsishable or bait per  phishable 
Cut fat off I'm raking blood from fish for slack 
Need to pull them in and feed the world that I hold right on my back, bitch
I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Yeah Scriptz

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HARVEST MOON (PROD. DUMBCHILD)

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Nero - Innocence (Rebel Scum Remix) [Free Download]

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Prod. @slvg420
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
These rappers think I’m too good to be true
Hate to break it, I’m too real to fake it
These rappers think I'm too good to be true
Hate to break it, I'm too real to fake it
Don't knock my hustle 'cause you basic
You ain't shit, just face it
I'm takin' off, you fuckin' tankin'
The difference way too blatant
Suck a D, you stink
They hear me, stank faces, sorry, you won't make it
Take the mold, I break it, you a waste of space bitch
See what's mine, I take it, you just sit there waitin'
Try to block my shine, mistaken
Turn you to a stain on pavement
Put you in a bodybag, then dump you in a grave quick
The crown is mine, continue my climb till it's my time to claim it
Fuck the clout, fuck the fame, and fuck the money too
Ain't in it for the dollars but I'mma get those too
I'm the fuckin' Black Plague and you are just the flu
Steady killin' off the masses, you just make 'em puke
Bitch I'm takin' measures, drastic
When I flow, fantastic
Put you in a casket, just so you stop rappin'
You should work at Lids with all that cappin'
Hide ya face before I smack it
You could never match my tactics
Bring an army
Send 'em packin'
You cannot harm me
Never lackin'
Take your time, I'm takin' action
You ain't built for this, stop actin'
Got no talent and lack passion
Laughin' as the bodies stackin'
He want smoke, I'll gladly add him to the pile
With a smile
Bones are scattered for miles
SLVG on the beat, we blowin' your mind like Private Pyle
In this rap shit for life
I'm afraid your trial's 'bout to expire
When I wield the mic
It's like the Wabbajack from Shivering Isles
Unpredictable
I will delete you from the physical
Plane, then you will face
An eternity of pain
In the netherworld
Hear that rappin' at ya chamber door
Ghost in the sound waves, evermore
And I ain't leavin', nevermore

XIII

Death Prince of No-Air

Spotify | Apple Music

Death Prince of No-Air (Prod. SLVG)

If at this point you listen to my music your ears must be that of an exuberant fruit bat.

Runnin Thru Ma Mind Prod. BooBooMane

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ADRENALINE

Symbol of the Sinner (cursedmusic2008)

give u the moon (prod. kryptik)

Based on a melody from a Russian children’s song called “beautiful future”. After protesting the war and being arrested, n0trixx had to flee her country. She found herself stranded far from home, all alone and dealing with the voices inside her head telling her that everything she does is wrong.

Dreadful Future (prod. n0trixx)

lyrics:
ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker 
Get a grip 
How am I supposed to pretend 
That they’re not the only 
Thing I have left 

ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next morherfucker 
Get a grip 
how am i supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I got left 
I’ve been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker get a grip 
should i listen to the voice in my head ?
like 
will you think about me in the end ?
Do u ever think 
What the fuck would happen if I died 
Today 
who would rly lose their mind , and whos gonna fake a cry today 
who’s gonna get fucked up when shit gets rough ?
And who’s gonna post 
like bro I wish I would’ve known what u was going thru u lied to me 
Boy u cannot hide from me 
Hope I make u lie awake 
haunted house 
Lot of scary thoughts that live inside of me
Crawling thru your mind today 
Lets do this the violent way 
You know Shit get dark
 man shout my fuckin bro in spider gang 

I got mothafuckas tryna be like me 

Bitch shut the fuck up cos you know I am the enemy

You wanna feature pussy boy you really wanna get that free 

You don’t really wanna be what I be 
Wanna be knees deep in the scene 
When I’m Creepin up watchin you flee 

Imma roll like fo five deep in the back with a back pack sat with a black cap 

You don’t really wanna stand when I grab that 

Mac flow cold mothafucka where the bag at 

Never wanna be the one to run bitch it’s fun to stun 
Oh man can he rap that? 

Pussy mothafucka really wanna buck up but I put em in bag bitch I’m bad better stand back 

I’m a web spinner 
Voice like winter 
bass thump 
Knockin out ur teeth ur splinters 
will u think about me when i pull when i pull up in the Audi 
will u think about when this is all distant 

damn gasp i don’t think they get it 
like this bag of treats is mine to keep no way in hell i split it 
lie and say you care about me 
if you had the chance you’d out me 
all pretend until the end but none you fucks can live without me 

listen bitch just face it 
but for me youre way too basic 
that boys face get mutilated 
if he wanna test my patience 
welcome to the slaughter round here everyones a monster 
in disguise, feeding lies till its your blood in the water

ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker 
Get a grip 
how am i supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I got left 
I’ve been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker get a grip 
should i listen to the voice in my head ?
like 
will you think about me in the end

savage ga$p and kamaara- ghost in the shell┏(-Д-┏)～ w/ sxmpra (prod. dwilly)

Prod. by LXNTIL
Featuring https://soundcloud.com/495kyo

Halloween Of 1607 Ft. Kyo

all for nothing

BODAH REVY - AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION? 
(produced by Blunt Christ)

LYRICS:

Bitch I got my woes on my side
Biddie, bye on that fuck shit
My hoe already died you and I never function 
My fet breakin heads taking names on that dumb shit
I step to your neck throwing shade when I bust bitch
I bang on your block fifty dollars and a screw loose
Who knew? Make em pick a side baby you choose
Im drugged out playing with the dead like its voodoo
My pack will tell a story show exactly what we use to

Okay! throw my shade
Biddie wanna fuck and talk about stain
I don't give a fuck when I'm out my mind 
But it don't mean shit when the bitch on fade, aahhh
Cut it off top with the razor
Lick it all off with the tongue
Stickin it back I heard you all cap
My body on crack I pack it up numb

Bitch I came up out my city banging fetty like its nothing
My pack raw, got fatal keys 
I piss em off when I bang my shit
My crystal make petty work 
You pissed off cause I made it work
I fucked up and then brought it back
With a .45 and 2 hunnit worth
Big fade I can't feel my body when I bang grey
Turning y'all to fodder when I throw shade
Pistol came with that blocka
Droppin anybody who got it 
Pussy stay up outta my pockets - revy

AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION?

AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION? (prod. Blunt Christ)

@scriptzrap @scriptzrap @scriptzrap

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Heart piercer with a blade and a figure
Rickenback the bass you can tell right when I enter
I'm a chemical the fiend who's of November
I'm arming up these catapults, marked till you surrender 
Shoot your knees' give me S+ VVS leash
Wrap it around your neck and let those diamonds crucifix bleed
I'm pegging in the stigmata, wrap you in that packing tape
Cant contain it cant afford I'm dexter only eat the wreaths 
Celebrate your canon I'm like Ganon got your b****
F****** on the beach, take her away to kingdom east
Wet katana lay flat cuz I got the tech 9 for his teeth
And now you see him like the sandman on one hunting in this dream

Shoot shoot stain the wall with smoking barrel
Im swaggin head to toe my payment spent on pradapparel 
I throw a sentiment to rappers that I carol
Repeating the flows, meeting the h***, smoking the Oz I don't care-oh
Swanging the blade music sends me sky high getting paid 
I dont think you want bad-side when it's getting late
Under moonlight I might give your blood a Scriptz saliva taste
Half monster creepin in your head, sippin on Alize
Dont you think you want to do it in a jet corvette convertible
Can I wetten these corsets and now we're moving vertical 
I plead some s***, you get upset and now we're thinking outta bowl
Throw you in the trunk, call it dunk - three pointer for her soul

SCRIPTZ x JON T - PALE HORSE

Lyrics:

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH 
FUCK UP OUT THE WAY I CAME TO FLIP THE MECCA
ALL UP WITH THE FLAMES I BEEN INSANE LIKE WHY THE FUCK YOU JEALOUS 
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT WE KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU AINT BEEN TELLIN
PUSSIES GETTIN SEVERED I AINT BUYIN WHAT YOU SELLIN ALL THAT

CURSES IN MY NECK
SIXTY LEGIONS ON MY BACK
PUSHIN POSION BY APPOINTMENT 
KEEP IT TOXIC FOR THE FLACK
LET IT FESTER FOR MY ANCIENTS
FIFTY CHAPTERS ON THE TRACK
I AINT REALLY GOTTA SAY IT 
BUT YOU KNOW YOUR SHIT IS TRASH

WE GETTIN FUCKED UP NO BOUNDARIES KNOWIN DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
ALL THAT LOUD SHIT SOUND LIKE SILENCE CUZ THEM BOYS AINT EVER BUCKIN
OH YOU VICIOUS WITH THAT BITCHIN TALK THAT SHIT 
LIKE YOU GOT RUCKUS
I GOT FIGURES DOIN SWITCHUPS IN THE DISTANCE YOU AINT NOTHIN

IM ON THAT RIVERSIDE SHIT
PULL UP ON A BITCH
TELL HER POP THE SCRIPT 
IM TAKIN TWO THEN FLIP THE REST

DRAGON BLACK SCALE FIT
SPUN OUT IMA A MESS
THIRTY THREE RIPPIN 
MOVIN RECKLESS LIKE A JET

HUNNID FOILS IN THE BOX I MAKE A BOAT OF REYNOLDS WRAP
TAKE A KNIFE TO MAKE A POINT BUT AINT NO CUT UP IN MY PACK
I LET IT SLIDE DRIP SLICK DOWN THE METAL INTO GLASS
IM NEVER RUNNIN OUT A SHIT I SCRAPE THE STRAW TO MAKE IT LAST

SHADOWS GETTIN THICKER NOW I HEAR EM FASHO 
I FELT EM PUSHIN ON MY SHOULDER PUT MY HEAD TO THE FLOOR
THEY SHOWIN THEY FUCKED UP FACES FROM TURNIN THAT WET UP IN THE ROSE
IM TAKIN A DOSE DESECRATED SO I CAN SEE ANOTHER GHOST

I GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
CALL ME ZETA DON DADA
I SET ABLAZE TO THE FLOW 
AND SPIT IT OUT LIKE ITS WATER
WE DROPPIN BOMBS
NAPALM BACKIN MY ROSTER
DONT TRY TO MIMIC HOW IM MOVIN
YOU CANT HANDLE THAT POSTURE

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH
DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
FLIP THE FLI FLI FLIP THE MECCA FASHO
PULL UP ON A BITCH
YOU AINT BUCKIN SLICK
SILENCE WITH THAT BITCHIN
THI THI THI THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT
WE KNOW YOU SELLIN ALL THAT TRASH

MORDAX

MORDAX (prod. LELXX)

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wall - splat

ri-fle go blah

waking up your sons and daughters

Im an old soul guy

not shy - im a masochist, weighted feather fly

you can call me hannibal

lecture all these fucking flies 

ima die - 'fore im old that's probably

never hold no property - im a fuckin prodigy

evil when the time is right, its runnin thin monopoly 

on this rap shit, yeah, im a rare commodity 

Call me scriptz, bitch - whip shit, outta my mouth spit inferno then I flip scriptz

Im a cull all the fools from their highhorse spots, I'm raiding society with a reaper syth claw 

ima die Ima die - 'fore im old that's probably

never hold no property - im a fuckin prodigy

evil when the time is right, its runnin thin monopoly 

on this rap shit, yeah, im a rare commodity 

Cuttin all the piety from the silk drawn cloth 

Fates weaving gates cuz im getting too hot 

Like a comet with an homage to way spread across the globe

Im  a model for all'em who want to rap or take a shot 

Take shot a shot bitch, wicket with that bop bitch

Im a chemical so terrible I lock it

Keep the magic up my sleeve, lettin it out cross me

Ill hang you on a cross B, fuck you and your posh team 


Bitch, lip smack that motherfuckin dick -> I dont wanna hear it,, I dont wanna fuckin crib

Im in a whip, writing bit tips, cant see the tip of pin ->

Im an adage to your beelzebub, Im not one of them 

Im  a missile full, launch at bull - red flag turnin monochrome 

the colors are fading the flowers are turning to dust like my classic soul 

Im filled with the kind you saw, djinn and some spirits under scriptzture nominal 

Ima make it sort my soul

OLD FATE (PROD. XN.NOMATTER)

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)

pequeñas cosas (prod. landfill/landstrike)

locusts (ft. JAMES GORCYZCA) (prod. JAMES G + CUBENSiS)

our heroes have died (ft. brahman) (prod. kalypso48k + top golfer)

silence (ft. SNIPZTEA) (prod. d0llywood1)

besides (prod. fanboy)

Underworld creepin, need my throne this life's been decent
I need to drip on out, dressed in black like 60 feet in
Coffin watchin body, need it around what I am seekin
Become death itself, and shake off all these mortal feelings

Check, caught it, motherfuckin cheques, caught it 
Im taking shots while Im making money, if im honest 
Drunk on pain, didn't think you were ever on it
Im like godly, almost immortal with my sonnets

Im a goner, never saw it, abyss entrenched from top to bottom
Wet up a 'dom and never make some fawnsa, im alone till underdawn hits
Underdawn hits, I drifted where the dawn hits, 
Sun is shining through the stain-glass
But I animate some bronze shit,,

Call me Midas or king Arthur the great, call me Leonidas or call me king of the saints
Call me Poseidon steppin up to break nose of brigade, descend from giants got some oni in my lifeforce and veins

Wet up a tip
I'm a dividend and dip, castin' all these motherfucker while I smoke another swish

UNDERDAWN (prod. Hocii 808)

AMERICAN ANARCHIST!

Lyrics:
Just tell me what’s the point
Off the deep end
I don’t got no choice

Flick the clutch spark a joint
I think I feel worse
Celtic cross like I’m Joyce

Whats The Point

New track to see out the end of the year 
🕯STAIRCASE🕯

PROD. Flux. 
https://soundcloud.com/prodflux
www.youtube.com/@ProdFluxoxo/videos

Leave a comment as it helps me out and please go check out FLUX with the link above, really talented producer.

hope you enjoy.
cheers as always for the support.
thanks all
🕯

🕯STAIRCASE🕯

4/11

Sitting on the staircase,
I'll wait for you,
Always sitting in last place,
Sitting here unable to move, I'm losing you... 

All the drinks I've had, and all the steps I can't retrace,
All the times I've been so sad, and all the things I wished I'd changed...

Sitting on the staircase waiting for you,
Sitting here in last place waiting to move,
Losing in the first place, I never knew,
This would be the final time, and I'd be losing you...

I'll wait for you x2

Sitting on the staircase waiting for you,
Sitting here in last place waiting to move,
Losing in the first place, I never knew,
This would be the final time, I won't be losing you...

STAIRCASE

STAIRCASE - PROD. Flux

element prod soul

written / performed by @blckbrds, @tumaggz
prod. @zepelinbeats & @zyllerbeats
engineered by tuMaggz

tuMaggz x Blckbrd - ERROR

Ok this is the last one for a bit

Etch scriptz red right into the stud
Feelin necromorphic I'm like death without the love 
Tripped up brain, sanity is deranged 
Ima cut three mohfuckin blue veins 
And Im different, born without the kinship
I'm singing with the devil
breathing out some slicky sin hymns
yeah I'm him him, demi-urge with an urge to break my limits
Marionette my soul, know ill kill u from the beginning
Yeah, yeah
scriptz...
Capital by the hope indebted heaps
Dragging up my dreams with my 1 thousand-stepped feet 
Ill defeat, all these pre-Madonna fuck boi enemies 
Several MIA corpses dragged horseman down the street
oh I'm me, shimmy shankin fools with psychonality 
Im gonna mac a tool, take his toolie and his fuckin beach 
Im like a beat - cosmic answer with hysterical sophistry 
the senate sent me with an AK and a blade to call my keeps  
Making an answer days, 7th ring-hell is in a daze
We're comin compatible with plays
Under-underground fame 
Saying what we want in speech bleach what we uphave  
from the mud and the shadows, rick-jaw grudge, down the strate
I'm creepin down the stairs up on ya with a ink blot flame
Writing scriptz into the stud,
Branding pale horse with my name
I never maim what I ride
Another horseman out his lane
on a white steed dont trust me we're light-ly insane

BLANK STEED (PROD. NXMERCY)

Doobie Bandz - Nobody

SAINT

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Twitter : UponOsiris (LOU)

(LYRICS):
(LOU)
The legend king Osiris, 
walking on gold in Paris.
Got the heavens raining diamonds, 
and hell spitting cash thousands.
We about it! 
TRIPMOB the uprising enlightenment. 

Fumes gassing, passing, eyes red, lashing,
the blade got you frighten.
We annihilate, create, 
dominate you pussy’s fate. 
Don’t intimidate me, 
glock steady, ready, to hit the enemy, coward free. 
See the mob split you clean, breathe,
I can do worse, like bury you a life and never to be seen. 

Maybe throw you in the deep sea, 
and watch you sink to the bottom to rot beneath me. 
Dissimulation, tension, blade grasp, 
forgot to mention, 
yo girl called me for another session,
she wanted to travel to other dimensions.

Destinations, far away from a dissension, 
hallucination, enlightened ascension, 
the acid got her tripping to another adventure. 
Colors, she’s lost in my creation, 
exploration, we travel among dimensions. 
Glorified fascination, elevation, got her questioning life and your sad situation.

(FERUS)
Tripping on my product, 
counting numbers, 
stepping on these fuckers.
Sipping on the double cup,
the private, bitch you know the numbers. 

BITCH!

You a fake to me!
12 gage shotty blow your head 90 degrees.
 
OH, NO!

SAME OLD
SAME FLOW 
SAME CODE 
SAME BROS 
SAME MOTHERFUCKER 
BRUH!
What you know about me?
We TRIPMOB loco bang ,
and point a fucking 9 on yo tee,
we ride down south, bang it if your tired of me, 
switch sides pussy come fucking talk to me,
my banks always top sided, 
stop fucking lying to me,
I ride down with my niggas,
we stay sipping and pipping this niggas, aye!

TRIPMOB - WHAT WE ALL ABOUT (FT. TAZ)

05/24/2019 LIVE FAST, DIE WHENEVER
https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: 7TH WARD LORD]

7th Ward swerving
white Benz
wheels turning
rose gold chrome accent on the rims
picture perftect
no destination let's just wait and see where we end up
burning zones
burning up the ozone backwood stay tightly tucked
bitch look at me she said "yuck!"
what the fuck?
hoe, i'm Oddy Nuff
i don't fuck with lifeforms from this planet, bitch
you out of luck
i got better shit to do like sip the lines up in my cup
i ain't sharing
pint stay tucked
waste my whole life hunting ducks

[VERSE II: LIL HALF CUT]

i be that rotten garbage crawling out the ditch
stitches for a snitch
bodies in the fridge
blade scraping
grey aping
banging on my fucking chest
feel the static
problematic
be my motherfucking guest
Yung Christ - masked up for a poltergeist
feel like i'm stuck in a vice
feel like i been paid my price
my wrists have been sliced
now i'm scarred from the blade that's pressed against my skin
lifeless and i'm stuck up in this shit
the walking mortal sin who's life will never end
fuck

Live Fast, Die Whenever

$UICIDEBOY$ x TRAVIS BARKER - ALIENS ARE GHOSTS

NFS Carbon theme music

Featuring: @scriptzrap
Stream on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/4jmKm6p0xCEioeFO8V88k1?si=8402a25ef37c4e21
Lyrics:
Joker from the cut Dive now I'm fish without the flop 
Might as well call me the shark I am sniffing up all the blood 
From a distance -- we got persistence and the luck 
Got the cemetery strut - boney boy with fiddy sluts 
Hunnid gram blunt in the fuckin tauntaun 
Feel so warm in her now I'm gonna have some fun-fun
Now I'll try to warn of her cause she bit up my gun-gun
Made me broke when I tried to make her a devil nun-nun
Bitch at masses I'm the anti-pope I'm one-one
Startin a new thang with the army that I got way dun-dun
Tearing down the pulpit like a coolkid, sun-sun 
Glasses on, workin ton, hassle run to twerkin bum, I'm grabbing it up I'm lookin for the passcode becoming straight 
Asshole Now I feel better cause the bitties are chasing on my ass woah
Looking right at secretary and her tatts shown
Like a work of art she treats herself and I know that's dope
Scriptz

SPOTIFY

GLOCKTIGHT (feat. SCRIPTZ)

Lyrics:

If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo 
Take another hit when I spark the blunt
Take another sip of that tequila  
Back of the club I can barely walk
Faded out my mind but I feel real good  

Like!
I’m so high, I feel right
I’m so high, I feel right
I’m so high, I feel right
But I got a question for you 

If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo

Fade away into the fuego hasta luego 
When I wake up tomorrow I’m hoping that I remember
What happened tonight cos we gettting outta control
No I don’t wanna go home, no I don’t wanna go home

Cos like
I’m still high, I feel right
I’m still high, I feel right
I’m still high, I feel right
But I got a question for you 

If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo

Enter the Fuego

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