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Mercury

unofficial 23

🖤Scriptz🖤

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

An underground

I made this in GarageBand lmfao
prod. Rxven
mixed by Rxven
mastered by Rxven
written & recorded by Rxven

Lyrics:

Woah, cross your fuckin fingers
You won’t make it out alive and I might have a fever
Burn you bitch, a furnace with this, fuck you I don’t need ya
Nightmares every night from you ya claim to bite: ya bleed first

Down at the bottom of the trench in the sludge, you heard
Fuck around and take a fuckin slit to the jugular
Menacing’s an overstatement cut the shit you’re under worst
I’ll bring God to his knees & make him beg for a hearse

Say,
That’s some trash I could to fall asleep to
Never listened to your shit but I might make a redo
How you gonna act like you’re the motherfuckin leader
You don’t even have the balls to finish tracks you dream up

Cross your fuckin fingers
You won’t make it out alive and I might have a fever
Burn you bitch, a furnace with this, fuck you I don’t need ya
Nightmares every night from you ya claim to bite: ya bleed first

Woah
Pack your fuckin bags
Get the fuck out if that was everything you had
Piece of shit with a mic can’t even suffice
You won’t amount to shit and it’s really fuckin sad

You said
“Take it back” but I don’t give a fuck about the way you cry
Staged attack online now shit you love just ran and waved goodbye
Painting pain to mask it, ain’t this a fucking state of mind?
Fade to black your mind’s so frivolous but now decayed it’s mine

CROSS YOUR FUCKING FINGERS
YOU WON’T MAKE IT OUT ALIVE AND I MIGHT HAVE A FEVER
BURN YOU BITCH, A FURNACE WITH THIS FUCK YOU I DON’T NEED YA
NIGHTMARES EVERY NIGHT FROM YOU YA CLAIM TO BITE YOU BLEED FIRST

WOAH
PACK YOUR FUCKING BAGS
GET THE FUCK OUT IF THAT WAS EVERYTHING YOU HAD
PIECE OF SHIT WITH THE MIC CAN’T EVEN SUFFICE
YOU WON’T AMOUNT TO SHIT AND IT’S REALLY FUCKIN SAAAD!

CROSSYOURFUCKINGFINGERS [prod. Rxven]

MUSIC VIDEO

DARIUS DUNKIN feat. ONI INC. (Prod. SHNEAKY & ARYEL)

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)

prod @nimbus2k
mix/master lord gasp
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Never fold, I'm one of a kind
The one that's guiding sheeps
And their love for my guidance is abiding
Peep all these foes pretending on wanting alliance
Creatures they lurk in my back, I won't take the stabbing

I step back dodging, put em in a coffin
Let their ego hurt while they stalking me in silence
I'm up up geeking, while they ain't achieving
Ima make em wish they mama had em aborted

I hear that drone in my head
I hear that drone in my head
It ain't a tinnitus
It comes from under the bed
It crawls from under bed and through the furnitures

It is a feeling of dread I'm juggling with
All the leeches try to jump at my neck
They aiming for the jugular
Their jealousy got em wrecked up
And their rectum full of facts that they could never accept
I'm always winning


I hear that drone in my head
It comes from under the bed
It crawls from under bed and through the furnitures

That's a painful smile
Teeth cracked up, took a punch , took a jab for this
Took a dab of that digital crack for this
For this bitch of a life ima take the whole knife

I got acid burning down my throat
Finna be alone for the sake of just feeling alone
I be digging my own hole
Oh no, some things they never change
The pain won't ever go away
It keeps on growing like a never-ending flow , no better days

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𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐒

Death Note

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LYRICS

well it’s the gut slinging east side demon creeping out the crypt

Squeeze the fruit of death I let it bleed and drip right off my lips

Creeping through the woods don’t hide your family bitch it’s time to dip

I came to slit your throat you stupid pussy mother fuckin bitch

If you should die before you wake 
Bitch that’s my soul to take
You stay up late 
I put your head up on a fucking stake
So get it straight I came for blood bitch I don’t conversate
I kill the priest fuck all the nuns and then I meditate

Hooded in the crowd hidden blade you won’t notice me
Your girl up in my cult she say I look just like I’m Joseph seed

Ima fuck around and make a million off of blood and screams
Freddy Krueger swag why you think you see me in your dreams

Fuck you mean, fuck that wild boy shit
I got candles lit when I fuck that bitch 
Slit my wrist let her lick that drip from the elbow tip to the top of my dick

Bad bitch riding shotgun she keep the same 
aim that bitch right out the window let that mother fucker bang

Bitch I’m patron sippin in gold tippin 24 sittin
I cut your neck for 33 just like I’m Scottie pippen 

Patron sippin  gold 24 sittin

I need to cope
My wrist is cut my heart is broke 
The blood is soaked
I’m on the corner slittin throats

GOOSEBUMPS! [PROD. TOXICGODD]

[VERSE I: Ruby da Archangel]

sold my soul to the GREY
became a household name
i claimed my grave and chained my name
i'm out the game
i don't play to win
i don't play at all and win by default
i climbed to the top just to see how far down i would fall
looked up at the heavens and thought it looked small
below me a valley a demons constantly scheming
i looked back down thinking "fuck all of yall"
i came into this world as an accident
blazing trails just to get a whiff of that blackened scent
pull up in the porsche if the benz got in an accident
fuck
ima have to get my car wrapped again
i'm back again 
back against the wall
tryna live it up before the curtain falls
white knuckle grip holding up my GREY cabal
any questions?
give one of my managers a call

[VERSE II: Lil Apache]
used to hide from the pigs now it's the IRS
wetto stil white trash 
fuck all the alphabets
ain't a damn thing changed but the change i got
all these chains came from pain and the blame i rock
just gimme the drop
gimme the spot
gimme the time
gimme the place
ringing the 9
bringing the mob
keeping the iron by my waist
off of the lines like a race
my decline gave me space to get my ind to redefine what the fuck i'm looking for today
so it's fuck an intro
fuck what you think you know
"scrim was better on dope"
fuck i heard that before
pulling crowds like the pope
heard your broke and it shows
i won't say no names though but he got a cameo
$UICIDE til the murder show
been getting head all around the globe
backstage hoes tell em tally-ho
maybe oddy though

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Sing Me a Lullaby, My Sweet Temptation

Genesis

GENESIS

STEP BACK! FT. SXMPRA [prod. sxmpra] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

COWBELL WARRIORS!

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)

POPTHATRUNK (feat. Freddie Dredd)

POPTHATRUNK (feat. Freddie Dredd) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

@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

Stay back as I rap pistol loaded
You're wack as you rap is you lagging
Straight facts everybody think they on shit
JavaScript like I'm coding the back end
Sit back relax I know I got this
Hit back to back we're never lacking
Win right to left you know I'm stacking
Big bags in the trunk as I'm driving

Stay away I don't care if you miss me
Die alone by the way that you're living
Now I know that you're loving me
Sad songs as I need to bleed
Yeah it's fucking amazing how we made it this far
Stuck in a maze only stare at the walls
All of these faces made me scared of the dark
Know someday we'll be living it large

I keep calling, but nobody feel the same
I'll keep fighting cuz nobody can take me down
I keep calling, but nobody feel the same
I'll keep fighting cuz nobody can take me down

Stay back as I rap pistol loaded
You're wack as you rap is you lagging
Straight facts everybody think they on shit
JavaScript like I'm coding the back end
Sit back relax I know I got this
Hit back to back we're never lacking
Win right to left you know I'm stacking
Big bags and I mo'fuckin' count it

99magic

You'll Feel Better... I Promise

PROD KOSTE MIX AND MASTER BY AMPLIFIEDWAX
@BLEEDTHEWICKEDMENACE
@KO$TE

!FIX BAYONETS! ft. Bleed The Wicked Menace (Prod. Ko$te)

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)

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▶️ Society of Villains

Soundcloud: @user-282258277
Instagram: instagram.com/villainslivehere

Daredevil

🎵STREAM🎵

Society of Villains - Daredevil

GOLDEN FVNGS

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2SEaPjUtxG4
FREE DOWNLOAD: https://suicideboys.bandcamp.com/album/gray-grey
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G59Records@gmail.com

Gray/Grey

PONTIAC $UNFIRE

This past year? Man, it was rough. I felt like I was watching myself go through the motions, putting on this shell of a person who just wasn’t me. Somewhere in all that, I lost the spark that made making music fun. Everything became heavier, and I got stuck in my own head, playing the part rather than feeling it. But I’m done with that. This album is me breaking out, getting back to actually loving what I do. I want to make music that reminds me why I started, that feels like me again..and maybe even have some fun with it! This date is very special to me and gave me the motivation to create again And yeah, for those of you who suffered with me through all of this (pun intended), thanks for sticking around. I’m really excited to share this new chapter with you, and I hope you’re ready for what’s next <3 - líue

Paradoxical

Tr33 (outro)

Argue for Sleep

Spiral Tree

AMERICAN ANARCHIST!

some o dat OLD SCHOOL scriptz, might change the mix

hope you guys like this junt 


SHRED, UP IN THE BATTLE BOWL
MEDS, UP IN MY HANDSOME DOME
REDS, ALL OVER STREET IM MIMICING the DAHMAR FLOW
HEADS, CATCH YOU BY THE TAILS THAT U TEND TO ROLL
I MADE THE GAME YOUR PLAYIN, CHECKMATE, BILL AND CHEQUE A ROSE
I TOP YOUR CORPSE OFF LIKE A CHERRY, THORNS I HAD TO HOLD 
IM A DEMI-GOD, DEMOLITION ON THESE PRADA HOEs
I BREAK THE PUSSY AND THE TUSHY LIKE I WANT NOTHING EXCEPT TO RAISE UP MY BONES//
VANQUISH, GALLARDO, F-TYPE UNDER MY SKELETHRONE
CALCIFY THEIR PINEAL GLANDS DONT NEED THEM SEEING HOW I WROTE
HOW I roll , how I wet it up and blow out some Os, magic trick wetted with what I damn writ
Eatin some ritz while I plot these flows
SCRIPPY DA DIPPY I POUND HER IN QUARTERS 
4 FOR EACH HOUR,  AINT STANKIN LIKE MORMONS
WAIT it INVOWEDABL, I DONT NEED THE POOR MAN
PITY A FOOL, AND THOSE RACKS WILL CONDEMN IT 
LEAVING YOU HOMELESS, THE MONEY WANTS ALL OF IT
SO SELL YOUR SOUL, ITS EASY TO CALL HIM IN
WAKING AN HOUR ITS LIKE NOTHING HAS BOTTLED IN
BUT I TELL YOU PRESSURE'S UP when the FORTUNES IN

SOULPACT (PROD. K4STET)

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)

[VERSE I: RUBY DA CHERRY]

ruby slipped a roofie in cream soda with a two piece
riding uzi
riding two seats
slide two cups inside the koozie
i'm so slumped
i'm so numb
swerving, skrrting with the pump
serving bumps
ruby da chump gotta loosen the blunt
gotta screw that's loose, too
but no the noose
stunting
gotta watch the fucking news
making my debut
stunting
getting goose from your bitch, too
juicing up the oven
yung ooze 
gotta prove that i'm a dime a dozen
$uicidal, so is my cousin
i gotta gut feeling theres a blade up in my stomach
i don't fear god cause i know that he's just bluffing
ima die one day
open up the gates to nothing
heaven ain't an option
so before the buzzards start crunching
ima keep on fuck it
ima keep on saying fuck em
ima keep on saying nothing
unless you want to get to fucking, best keep on trucking

[VERSE II: ANTHONY MARS]

curb checking when i'm whipping with the leopard in the '94
hearing voices in my mind hoe
heroin down my nose
like houston, coming down
hundred blades on the tahoe
light up my tabacco
rebirth of the scarecrow
i just put my hand in my pocket found a xan ay
cut throat with draco
it's the yung slenderman ay
you ain't seen a psycho till lil slick without his pills
my life just wants to give in every time these burdens build
on me
on me
on me

KILL YOURSELF Part XIII: The Atlantis Saga

O' LORD! I HAVE MY DOUBTS

[VERSE I: CHARLES LEE RAY}

turn this bitch into virginia tech ay
got the chopper just to make 'em wet ay
dynamite around my vest ay
we them G59 terrorists ay
keep throwing threats
and i'll keep yawning
light my cigarette
you just keep on talking
watch where you tread
please watch where you walking
i'm from vietnam better known as new orleans
the smell of death is so, so familiar
i'm that silhouette
that all black figure
grave digger
grey killer
lil cut throat
drag 'em to the river
watch his fucking body float

[VERSE II: RAINDROP WALKA]

two empty pill bottles
i'm fucking ducking
i can't call my plug no more
oh no
but i'll probably say fuck it
oh how i love it
really it ain't for discussion
but the truth ain't that far from it
i keep on bugging
like fuck it ima say it
like fuck it ima fuck up
like fuck it ima "fuck up"
and it's fucked up
it's just my dumb luck
it's just my dumb luck
you'll never put me down more than i have
you'd have been down and it's more than i have
fake fucking smile with the knife in my back
fake fucking child bitch that's just how you act

HARD TO TELL

Thank you to everyone who listens and supports my music, it keeps me alive and sane. BETA 
Chainfullafangs (Official Video)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=doWwZnHuul8

Chainfullafangs [prod. Havoc] videoindescription

Cut Smile

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

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GLOCKTIGHT (feat. SCRIPTZ)

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