Scriptz

LYRICS:

THE CHEXECUTIONER:
Yeah bust back now what it do
Chillin with the fuckin slumdawg crew
Breaking necks and make moves
Boutta take a couple shrooms
Wish you could join my fuckin crew
But you ain’t that fuckin coo
Old school mixin with the new
Rap mixin that metal too
I’m just tryna breakthrough
Breakthrough like Jim morris do
Break you like chuck Norris too
Never pity the fuckin foo
Live my life and stack my cheese
Smoke on some ghetty green
Getting to the fuckin green
You know what I fuckin mean

L.A. slumdawgs on the frontlines
Don’t need a mothafucking co sign
Throw shows during our hard times
Cracking cold ones for the good times

Drugs is all I know
Let’s snort some blow in south central
Foos they trip needa get a grip do you ain’t make it home

DESTROH:
Up in a green car get down a verse
Imperial bus stop 120, First we get the brew
Then spark up a few
X man kill a sentinel these humans get it worse
On the lurk on the prowl, Chexodus Goblin make me proud
Creepin crawlin hold it down
Me the demon known as destroh that’s an acronym for anarchy, that’s total control of ones own
May be chaos all around already
Kept quiet in your suburbs there’s a John Wayne gacy
Corny cowboy killer clown Hollywood burning down
I just sit back and watch the show
Displayed in a backyard I catch the front row
Everybody in the hood bump that death row
Ruthless black hippy and that’s soulo
I know we all gotta grow out the funk
Crew nomadic heroine turn in to junk
I know it’s fun, I know it make it better keep it gutter
Any weather, getting older, colder grab a sweater
Or freeze to the neatherrealm 
No one gives a fuck just hold down your own for your people
Kill a shao khan slum dawgs got the throne, we not equals


LXRD G:

Frontlines (Prod. Chex)

Ned Bundy
https://soundcloud.com/nightmarened
https://instagram.com/nightmarened/

Cover art by Fenryr
https://instagram.com/fen.ryr

LYRICS:
I been lost in this world for a long time coming
I got nothing but myself
To help me climb up to the summit
Need to put my head down
Cause I know I’m far from it
Keep on running til I’m out of breath
No air left in my lungs
Hate the sun
When it come up
I’m feeling numb to it
I got no answer when they asking how I do it
It’s so fluid when I feel it
Don’t need much to keep it moving
I’ma keep on pushing forward til my soul is all consumed
Got no room
For anybody
Who try to tell me what to do
I refuse
I won’t switch up how I move just for some views
Got no clue
If anything that they be sayin even true
So I choose
Every word I say with all I have to prove
Feeling useless
Need something in my veins to get me through this
Ain’t new to this
My time to end approaching really soon
Light the fuse
Make the world go up in flames and meet its doom
And my head been outta touch I’m disconnected this the proof

NUMB [prod. Ned Bundy]

Ops can’t see me, movin’ in the dark.

PHONK prod. painhunter

Trying a clearer mix on this one, getting rid of the old school sound

[Verse]
Picture esque demon being flying in the sky now flap his wings and rub his horn and then give up yo bitch's guys
Taste of the fo-five declining to the bottom falling laser beam just like it's UFO time yeah
He's got that racer beam
Inject the fluid, start the engine and ignite -
Reject the steward, I dont need her help now to blow me fine
I'm flexible and I'm unhexible try it you'll fail impeccable 
Steel my rights
From gods
the press of the freights
The ghastly type
Yeah
And I'm picking out her dresses
I am giving her the light
She wants my devil prong a blessing 
Oh She is so tight,
Now the flip the record and give it a hard jerk and now whip back down that red kite
I need to bait her in
Almost perfection exactly my type
So I make these
Raps - and I'm feeling mighty fine
Dont give two fucks if she has heard them
I'm improving overnight
Gonna be famous
A little rich if I play it right
So join my team you little bitty
we're starting to take flight
Yeah

Flight 666

[Verse]
Wrist slit, drop kick up in the town rick ross kid
Demi at the top, got duh lost whip
Whippin your back in the moss pit
Demons are rising it's costly
Eating your flesh they are flossing
With your bones
Swallow you whole
Collosus's massacre rows
All of these hoes
Dont give our boy scriptz a chance and it shows
So he's becoming a rapper do shows
Writing dark lyrics for all of these bros
Waiting for snow, make music video
He's dressing her up, twisting in his mind he cant this shit anymore
Look for rejection shit, or a trajection he now just needs something to hold..
Jester is rising he's breaking from mold
Guess she is hiding her body is sold
To a mother fucking chad in her mind he is old
Gonna fucking slit his mother fuckin throat play a role 
Tear it open, Bleed out it's soakin
Covered in red now I'm resting I'm toking...
Drawing a breath dropping knife for the mic 
Become a rapper over a few nights
Making a slapper money in my sights
Giving the world the wealth and the rights
Give scroll a furl for health and the might
Designing a cult will be ready to fight...
Scriptz

Halcyon

Hunt
Cut
Strum
Shut Down
Fury up
Mass a crown
Scurry strut
Im a clown
Jester with the lesser demons in his fuckin town
Mindscape is fuckin corrupt it's lookin like a god damn mound
Of fuckin trash, fiends turn to ash, their scraping by and now their lookin back 
At their home, gonna mess with prada in my dome, a task
Price the data god is on the phone he is so fast -
Asking them  return if they want to bring show at last
Evil will be removed from the world snow and glass
Sucking them back spitting out a throne the dome is brass
Wont break it if you fake it want you salivate then take it 
Power is so god damn massive but it's fun so we will rake it
Generation millennial growing up with the heart aching
They will now take over the world, strip her bare she will be naked
Uh
Lookin for a new perception and a paradigm of satan
Jesus reeses pieces stigmata wrist marks I am fuckin latent 
Power in my fuckin veins I am the next one up who's tastin
Rulership is fuckin hard but I will prepare and be patient 
Hunt
Cut
Strum
Shut Down
Fury up
Mass a crown
Scurry strut
Im a clown
And I'm flying...

GEN_MILLENNIAL

[Verse]
Red alert the demon's rising from the hidden hell
Hollow on the bloodlust why is metal in the smell?
Mercury is runnin through my veins, I'm shifting lanes and shells
Turning inside out I'm like the thing without his cheap-ass kills 
Shapeshifter, rage quitter - I'm the fuckin cage kicka
Break out of prison with all of the massive dun ice mage trickas
Yeah
Chantry's pissed but we are taking off
Breaking through our chains we are like django with the glock
Cop yo top
//
Im the kingpin jin want manicure
Start the engine and then pan the air it's in your hur
Breeze fucking sneeze gotchya with your geez cautchya with your sleeze
And we're marchin for the trap we want the cheese
Crunchin numbers and the fact for fuckin lease
Sell my soul to the devil and eject the last release 
Ready to drop you in the fuckin hell gonna burn you like a tease
Ash tray sizzle whip I'm branding both your kneeze
Ink blots in your clots internal tattoos with the bleed 
Turning into angel who will eat my enemies 
Flying to the peak this eagle hunting mana keys
Looking for the answers that will bring back dire peace
uh

NIGHTCRAWLER

[verse]
Call me a fucking god
Call me what I am not
Cull me with sumthin tough ->
Sell me to the fuckin ruts
And eat up all the rot 
Casper is purpose
Ghostly and masked up my life has the surplus
Of freedom and artistic dreamin the curses are on my back I cant determine...
Whether or not I am vermin
Wheter or not I am learnin
Weather is hot I am burning
Sun down moon is out now I am turning
Yeah
//
Break -- down
Brass from the clown
Lookin to the finals, looking for that round
Pi is shiny vinyl, shook me on way down
Kinda like a rhino, chargin for the crown
Cost is so high so ill massacre town and eat up all the souls and plant bodies in ground
Pass up the stressed up sound
Let it breath - be a team and wick up that count
Getting bands getting fined from the hounds
Shifting sands now the earth is burning out
Slitting hands cuz the time is now found
No more left in the fuckin hour-glass by the pound

DIMEBACK

[Verse]
I'm tempted
I wick the basket eat the grapes I'm scented
Like a god, I'm sniffing sugar off my lenses
Gonna need to see I'm vibin with freddie on all the past tenses 
Catastrophe I'm packin G now I  got the massive friends ya 
That'll beat you up and keep you tucked - mana from the cut I'm rented
By a devil with his tail round my neck oh I'm not offended
Cant beat a puppet who's steel is stuck so fuckin molten and it's so bent ya 
So twist that shit past its limit and break the lava from the pendant
Uh 
Change is so impermanent I'm seeking zeus's tournament 
I'm restin now ill turn this kid - other, side now he'll burn his kin 
Send them to flames and put picture in frame scratch out the brother who thought he was sane
Yeah
Giving you message of game
Just look it closer now look at my name 
Says it is scriptz reverse I will explain 
You can make if you wanna proclaim
You can break it if you wanna contain
All of the peace that is stuck in your brain
It's not about just the ohm meditate
It's about release and massacre plate
Release the reigns release the rage, searching for souls who want to break the cage
Yeah uh scriptz

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NEW TRACK BY DESTROH AND THE LXRD G 
PROD BY THE BROBRO VALITIZE 
MIXED AND MASTERED BY THE LXRD G

WE APPRECIATE ALL THE LOVE
MUCH MORE MUSIC TO COME!

LXRD GXBLIN & DESTROH- Caught Slippin (Prod. Valitize)

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