Produced by Fidi

Scroll Cypher - Sinizter, Prompto, Daegho, Mvko, Kylof Soze, Blake Basic, Sugs, ONI INC, Ethan Ross, Xelishurt, Mobbs Radical, 8corpses, Downfvll (Prod. FIDI)

Scroll Cypher (Prod. Fidi)

HOTHEADZ

DAEGHO x NIKKO x AMAC x D.E.E.J - HOTHEADZ

(Lyrics:)

(MVRTYR):
Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

(NIKKO):
Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like what

(MVRTYR):
Please do fuck up
Do not talk to me
What the fuck is that
I don't know you dead to me
Bitch i'm so high
Bro I see in threes
I can't feel my face
What the fuck you say to me
Look in my mind
Popping these drugs
Girl i'm crazy
Why you all in my face
Big dog small bark
That shit don't phase me
She gon lick spit (uhhh)
She know how to slay me
She got dick tip all
On that forehead baby
Yeah

(DAEGHO):
Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate
No second chances for the enemy
We gon eliminate
Obliterate
Anybody tryna step up in the way
So keep my name out your mouth if you don't wanna meet your fate
I want the fire
I want the smoke
I camouflage in the dark
Like a shadow
Bitch I'm so bad to the bone
I thought you knew
You don't want war with the don or Outcast Block
Because we really bout that
I bet that pussy gon fold when I pull that nine
Clip unload you gon feel that fire
Wet and wild with the clips we slide
Jesus Christ turn water to wine
Bullets raining from sky asteroids
Shot to the face no polaroid
Give them the fire now he unemployed
Make them resign from life
Outcast blood
Run through my veins
So raw
Can't be stopped immortal
Chink in your armor so
I'm bouta take my shot now

(NIKKO):
Nowadays they all the same brand of lame
Can't relate
Twitter conversations filled with hate
But still won't catch a fade
Yeah I made a movie with your bitch that shit was X rated
And boy I press this lead into your chest like I'm gon x-ray it
You catching this dick If you want to or not
Fucker said he wanted smoke
Pussy walk in the spot
631 bitch
Where I'm from I don't miss shit
Wig split
Only up my cock when my dick itching to
Kill kill
Uh huh
That blood spill
Uh huh
That boys been dead for days
Now I'm just letting him chill uh huh
Like oh for real uh huh
That's how you feel uh huh
Bitch shut the fuck up and eat my semen for meals
Uh wait ew

(MVRTYR);
Bitch imma make you drop
I'm gonna stomp your ass in Jump 4s
No offense to woman but bro he stupid he a dumb whore
Please simmer down
Tell me why you on my dick sir
Imma go grab the chop
Imma lean back and you dead sir

(MVRTYR):
Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

(NIKKO):
Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like

(MVRTYR):
I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch imma make you run
We gon hit number one
I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch imma make you run
We gon hit number one

Mvrtyr why are you so thirsty?

X-RAY

MVRTYR x NIKKO x DAEGHO -  X-RAY (prod. MVRTYR) *Pariah Vol 1  Coming Soon*

written / performed by @blckbrds & @lilsherm187
co-prod. Zepelin Beats & 99zed
engineered, mixed & mastered by 99zed & @tumaggz

BERMUDA 1399 (w/ 99zed)

Prod. TuMaggz

LYRICS:

(Tumaggz)
Fuck a backwood
Nigga smoke an Optimo
Fuck dat trash hood rat
Go find anotha hoe
Fuck this rap clout shit
Go set some other goals
I keep smoke in my lungs
Like I’m burning coals
My choppa x-ray niggas
Like I’m digging holes
Like a stripper in this bitch
The way I’m clutching poles
I might crash dis fuckin plane
In the south pole
Better yet I’m hopping off bitch
Geronimo
The way I’m moving's like I’m flying
You stuck in a boat
Watch your mouth with your rebuttal
Or I’ll slit your throat 
I can see em saying
Maggz you the fucking goat
I’m just tryna feed my family
Y’all just do the most
But who’s the realest in the room
I’d like a toast
Fortunate for my role up in this
Manufactured talent show
Always biting on my tongue
Jits ain’t hard to roast
Really just some posers
Found some courage in a holster
Y’all so pussy and it’s showing 
How much longer can you hold it
Talking bout that pendulum you swinging
Crafty lil vultures
Y’all so ordinary guess that momma  told you that you special now you live with a disorder but homie I don’t smell roses I smell shit

(Blckbrd)
Brd to the game like a Derrick to Oil 
I’m in it deep edgar crow from the dirt, from the soil 
If a muhfucka lurkin forearm flex against recoil 
Best to only keep acquaintances no muhfuckas loyal 
Mortal coil shuffle life hit you hard enough that you spit snot 
When you up beggin god that a muhfucka don’t get shot 
Henny bottle corkin the devil with which you lip locked
Gripping on a thread while your closest homies all grip glocks 
Swooshes every photo 
Black peacoat like Yamamoto 
Holdup, Blckbrd in yo sink
I am the clink in yo disposal
Brd lay low like a Komodo
Fork that slither in the sand 
Cracked the eggs and now the omelette getting bigger than the pan 
Lock the door and peek out a single blind at the sirens 
Another attempted murder right round the corner from Wildfin 
Stumble by the mirror relearn how crooked my smile is 
By temperature surprised how alike me and the tile is 
Four conflicting voices like the Wurzel 
I’m frozen I don’t show up on a muhfuckin thermal 
That ice is gettin thin if I was you I would be careful 
This shit can suffocate if you was me you would be purple

TuMaggz x Blckbrd - OPTIMO

Collab with @cardeairelatrelle

prod. @michaellinkbeats & @nimbus2k

Mixed by Lord Gasp

______________

LYRICS

sorry
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

no serotonin i need me a new dose
loosin the shimmer in me and my grip colder 
still bringin heat like im rocking a new coat
ima eat shitty rappers till im in a food coma

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white tee
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed


bern these mothafucka like sanders (bernie)
bury all these bodies in sand
Bury all these 
i just got a bag like santa 
i just bag like

i just feel like throwing another tantrum
i just feel like ripping your head off
i just feel like 
i just spent a band out random
point me where the 45 at , uh bitch im bout to act

Bout to pull a Jim carey when I act up 
Stolen black truck, catching bodies like a bad cop
Make a opp walk sideways like a crab does
Better catch up bitch I only came for the money fill the bags up

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white t
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve

[Sect unit verse]
running away from the pain and the anguish
get the fuck back, I don’t think I can trust you
Because I don’t know what your aim is
Fake motherfuckers be acting like friends
But i can see they on some lame shit
ima go hop in the whip and just take off
Speeding off while I lane switch, you is a bitch
I keep my hand on the swivel cuz all you niggas superficial
You was the monkey in the middle
You flexing all that fucking money while i’m getting triple
Why you only make a little 
If you try running up on me i’m not being civil
I know that you brittle
Break you down to the ground, I don’t gotta stick around
I walk away while I whistle

[Lord Gasp]

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

Hearse (with Sect Unit)

QUESTION EVERYTHING

SALIVA GREY - QUESTION EVERYTHING

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced by @aragoth_die
engineered by @tumaggz

MATRYOSHKA

written / performed by @blckbrds, @tumaggz
produced and engineered by tuMaggz

tuMaggz x Blckbrd - GRAVESTONE PENDANT

Lord Gasp:

Fuck that, finna feed from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!
On my wrist i wear the rest of all their veins
Cataclysm mercenary with the blade
In a hurry i bury him in a minute
Keep his spinal cord and go tangle that up in my curtains

Paris green, Yung ditto, Lord Gasp
Split personality but i'm wearing no mask
Hoe said she want it Nastii, fuck her with the feet (Feat)
40k on the table i split that with my g's

Nastii:

No illusion I been working
I ain’t sleeping 
Lately I been barely human
Saw you fold
Cause you talk about all the shit u been doing 
You get rolled 
Toss turning 
Body purple from the bruising 
Hold tight 
All this spite 
That shit be ready for abusing 
I need combat
Fuck em all these people 
Waiting for they chance 
Got a knife up to yo spine
When you get that first advance 
All you built yeah look around
Just a castle made of sand 
Go ahead, step inside 
Little sacrificial lamb 
Fuck that 
Coming in swinging 
When we done 
We leaving gasoline in 
Burn it to the ground 
That’s message 
Go ahead and fucking read it 
Paint the city black
Stomp out everybody kneeing 
Wrap the bodies in the flag
I know the feds is gonna see it

Witchouse 40k:

Pull up to the party I ain’t lookin like I’m sober
Walkin out the coffin yeah I’m finna feel social
Walking out tour body got some blood up on the Gosha
Pull up to the party just to act like I don’t know ya

Pipe down, done gone
Trash on the mask, I don’t fuck with VLONE
Black for the casket, bad to the bone yuh
Veins full of habits, past full of ghosts

Hello, I’m looking like a witch I guess you didn’t get the memo
Finger on the stick I’m in the game you in the demo
Said he want a feature so I send him to my Venmo
Coughing like I’m sick I’m rolling smoking on the endo
Hello, I’m shooting at your clique I leave em looking like jello
Cutting up a brick I stack a hunnid like some legos
Only wearing collars, I got diamonds on the bezel
Click clack, cock back, take his diamonds with extendos

Lord Gasp :

Fuck that, finna feeding from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!

MUSIC VIDEO

CAUSTIC SODA  ft. Na$tii & Witchouse40k  [prod. Na$tii]

Catch the AMV on Scroll Gang's Youtube channel! Off the WITCHKVLT EP dropping August 27th next month. Stay locked in  by following @SKNWLKR on Instagram.