This is a few years old. Uploaded it because today marks 2 years since my homie Exile passed away. Rest In Power G

SCUMBAG SCUD MISSILE x EXILE - Horse Meat

Scumbag Scud Missile- FLEX

Youngie But A Goodie

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11. Youngie But A Goodie

9. Knismolagnia

Percolate

Bitch I’ll kick your fucking head off your shoulders
I been nice for too long, I’m one sick papilloma 

Spit it wicked when I wanna, never candy or coated
full of kratom, manzanilla, marijuana and lotus,

always brewing how i do,
whether its tea art or music

i put my PR to pions
i don’t believe in the bullshit

PS that BS they be on,

reflect their dreams and their movements
they spent their life trynna wing it,
now they’re ducking and goosing 

I saw the fire go out,
truth be told i know that it’s something that

i ain’t about

i ain’t stutter bitch we can run it back

high as all hell,
well trying to get there anyway

smoke till i don’t feel real 
loving to levitate,

I come from the land where it’s always 710
Florida man,
smoke a gram 
of that bam bam bam

look i got too many friends,
i can’t trust em as it is,
they been fucking upi the plan,
like damn damn damn 

it’s time to take the lead,
they swear they spitters and they better,
nah that’s make believe,
yall best go knit your ass some sweaters
if you fraid to freeze 

at least don’t bitch about the weather

you know all words considered
when they out me front and center

ima take the lead,
they think i’m clueless,  but they bitter,
nah that’s make believe,
yall best go knit your ass some sweaters
if you fraid to freeze 

at least don’t bitch about the weather

you know all words considered
when they out me front and center

I’ma rock doe,

I’m a lot though

I’ma prolly fuck around and get shot, hoe
whenever i go

my wave is tidal
high as a kite right?

then you see it my eyes like a fucking night light,

they said they saw the downward spiral,

now they like sike, right,

i used to have a lot of idols,

now i just mind my my 

motherfucking business

 like no offenses

these other rappers keep on switching 
they on the fences,

i be the muchfucking grits bacon and the eggs bitch,

i ain’t even trynna diss i’m just talking reckless,

check this,
flexing

destined

only thing on my bucket list left is,
mescaline

address him 

as



GOAT
we know it’s me,

(on the hush though)


stay on my feet,
playing for keeps,

hella cut-throat,

either on beat or on the grind like a chuck roast
weed in my keef
we double dutch like a jump rope,


bouncing
pound for pound 
there’s no doubting

i’m bout it,
ask around

the whole town been counted
lost and found,
back at my dads i’m still grounded,

seven years later 

and i made a mountain

Even if haters hate they still praying for me,
decent with the way i stay terraforming 
my wave tsunami,

you say oh my god like it’s paranormal
and pray to mommy

i say what it is while i’m bossing, saucing like teriyaki 
i got wings bitch 

on my kingship
‘
you can kiss my ass with the same mouth you sing with

the distinction between what exists and me

is that i don’t really give a fuck how i seem

i’ma smoke my money and count my weed
cause ain’t shit funny living week to week

but i’ma 1up em like my shrooms turned green


and if that don’t cut it ima draw for a dream 

uh


we turning clubs to arenas

we burning dubs till they’re stingers

I don’t trust, I believe in

you can call me a dreamer

Believe

This is a nonprofit cd of some unreleased unmastered songs that I made that are not going to be on my album.

Scumbag Scud Missile

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