Every Saylor Rigsby Song/Feature on SoundCloud in Order

RANTZ!  ft saylor rigsby (prod. by saylor rigsby)

August

First project just for fun

Produced this beat 
As well as the other songs for this project

Grassy Hills

LYRICS:

please call me I’m so nervous
my phone ring but I got no service
swamp clique got lake serpents
I’ll flip the switch and i’ll rape perverts

chain luggin 
pain huggin
nic hittin
dick sweatin
chick betting that I lose
(you wanna talk about losing let’s check yourself first bitch)
if we could go again trust me I would
i would carve your name into the wood
c h a r l e s
shit would go perfect with all the rest 
your head to the ground
a chair to its base
cut up your neck and the hair on your face
keep starin bitch take your time 
if I was you I wouldn’t waste time

(sometimes I like lying to myself)

I could take anyone come on now
I’m right here (and I’m)
leaking blood onto the black top
you’re in fear
if I’m a twig then you’re a fuckin jerky stick bitch
cause you’re a pig not a cop
Teeth Rot

green fien no green beans
can’t read or write those mean things
cant read or a write, illiterate
i wanna fight but just a little bit
pole huggin
hole buggin
whole thuggin 
go runnin’
Mommy

Green Fien

Bamboo (prod. Lil Judas)

Mic Check (prod. kevmo)

LYRICS:
It is a beautiful day
Sunshine flowers
I love living and being alive
There's a drone in your mind
There's a drone in your mind
No alone no more time
There's a drone and it's eating you!
We cannot feel our own selves crawling out the grave
All of us are blind and our brains bleed harder than the sun
Zombie flesh alive rot the skin off our fucking backs
Demon in your heart make your heart foe to god come alive
There's no where to run
Energy from the sun
Cannot flee from the fun
When I breathe it's a gun
I'm a being made of glass
With a soul that can't crash
Bend my feet to my back
All I see around me is the black
Hole and my brain is torn into Ten pieces
Help I've been dying you can't save this species
Technology rape your spirit and burn it
Accept your death and then cry
What I say is not a joke but sometimes
There's exaggerations of emotion in art
Die!
I will kill myself and everyone else on this earth

Beautiful Day

LYRICS:
What is 9 plus 10
I don't know man
I should go man
My face is whiter than a snow man
Silence you're a prodigy that needs guidance
No i'm stressed in silence
Tell me what is wrong but don't use science
And inside us is a virus
That is evil and it guide us
No you're fine
Take the test
Take your time
Do your best
Shut the fuck up
I'm fucked up
I'm gonna make some stuff up
I'm helpless
My health is fucked i've never felt this
Bitch stop being scared and just remember this
But i cant
There is no one that i'm smarter than
Yeah there is
I'm your ego
You're the raddest kid
You have to get better but you already is
No you're wrong
I just make silly songs
Yelling bout my wrongs
Man you're gone
And beyond dumb
You cant count your thumbs
Can you just quit it guys
I'm tired of being criticized
You make me to be minimized
Why am i the one you victimize
In the victims eyes you know that you're in the right
Look into the light
You'll win in every single fight
Bully for you you want pity so they all bullying you
They bully you too
Whys it gotta be that i'm what you chose
We know what is best for you
No you don't you never will
I hope you get killed
But then you'll die
Yeah i know i will
You would never do that we do not think that you could
Yes i would
It'd be nice and it'd be freeing and be good
But are you positive you should
I just want too am i understood?
I just wanna function like a human but i never could
Why not is it because of us
Yeah it's cause of you
I'm confused and I do not know what to do
You will never feel joy
I am just a poor kid
You'll remain a sick boy
My body cant afford this
You are just a chew toy
For what dog
Is it god
Fuck god
I guess he just forgot but
He owes me a lot
Blink your eyes 5 times
Or you'll get hooked on crack
Obviously i wont do cocaine that stuff is whack
Touch the table 4 times or you'll rape a girl
I know that's not true
Obviously man i hate this world
I don't really have a say in this this feels like to much
He has never had it rough
Hold on i think he's had enough
Thank you ego
Psyche I don't really care here we go
No one loves you
And theres many things that you will never know
Every single thought you've had is true
It makes us ecstatic
Man i've had it
Are you done yet is that it
You're a faggot
Shut the fuck up bag it
We know you've had enough but we're drawn to you like a magnet
Okay i'm done i'm killing us say your final prayer
What is over there I think there's bugs in your hair
Can I just have one second
One second 'for i end it
One second's all i ask
For a second just pretend that
I'm straight and all is normal
No hate and nothings horrible
Your hatred is adorable
Your fate is not rhetorical
Your nothing and useless
You'll forever be abnormal
Just die please
Saylor we can never leave

Retard

LYRICS:
Angel dust, in my nose I trust, God knows I'm fucked
The painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust

When taking angel dust, beware of the painful lust that busts and makes you bluff and rough and tough and wreck up all your stuff
Your brain is mush and fried stuffed with stuff up to your eyes
You try to cry but find inside you wanna see some people die
Crazy, hectic, not a single person skeptic that the wreckage came from protected use
Just a dumb, sad, neglected, poor connected, poor family expected
Been previously rejected, used PCP to project it
Black whack the cyclones, the rocket fuel could buy homes
Angel hair, angels where?, what the fuck do angels wear?
Backtrack, comply bro, you're on it dude, you'll die bro
Ain't it fair can't you swear that something should be painted there?
Blood on the paintbrush, flooded on the tame but
Don't get caught, you'll get caught up, fight them with the same brush
Let them have it, stay big, throw the L away
Every day, take your angel dust so that you'll melt away

Angel dust, and my nose I trust
God knows I'm fucked
The painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust

Sniffing cocaína
Me and Saylor doing things that bitches witches
Thinking that we fucking on some brujería
Chiquita I'm sipping on a margarita from a señorita that's twice my age
Careful with these hags cuz they sharp like razor blades
And they quick to put a lil monkey looking nigga like me in a fucking cage
But I don't care 'cause I'm still fucking
Angel dust got me busting
Can't feel my skin must be robitussin
I'm simple sober and if she sucking like a yakisoba
Tell a bitch to come over and quítate la fucking ropa
Bend her over have her head on the wall like a poster
Eat it all cause they think I will just like Doja
Tickling chocha licking porkchops splash on ta tas
Nut on her face now I make her the new joker
Catch me in the mezzanine counting green
So many blue faces you would think that it's prismarine
Feel like Lindsey Lohan on an early 2000's Tuesday
Cause I feel my nose aching but I'm still getting paid
Ain't no need for action if the dust got me acting up
I don't give a fuck look at niggas I can't even trust
And I feel like shit and I feel like dirt without the dust
(sniffing noises) oh oh shit ugh
Oh my god
Oh that's much better
I need that (Angel Dust)

Angel Dust

Sex Song

production - noah silver
keys - noah silver
sample - can't hide love (earth, wind & fire)

TRACK A

production - noah silver
sample - lonely nights (valentine brothers)

TRACK B

Wonder ft salor rigsby

Take A Step Back (feat. XXXTENTACION)

Remember before all the wobbling, honking, fog horns and DJ Guv? Back in the day when something new grew out of the jungle scene, a style of catchy bassline driven fuckery that made dancefloors spill their red stripes and raise their gun fingers? This mix is a tribute to the growth of Jump Up, running (not chronologically as such) from 1993 to 2002. Police sirens! Gunshots! Spinbacks!  Rinsed, as always, on three decks at speed. Enjoy....

Mask - Square Off (1997)
Andy C and Shimon - Night Flight (1996)
A Sides - Punks (1997)
Jo - R Type (1993) 
Dillinja - The Angels Fell (1995)
Engineers Without Fears - Spiritual Aura (1994)
DJ Hype - Peace Love and Unity (1996)
TNT vs DJ Trend - 2 Degrees (1997)
Dj Krust - Set Speed (SS Remix) (1995)
Scorpio - Li Li (1997)
Mr Freeze - How Many DJs (1997)
The Dream Team - Raw Dogs (1996)
Firefox - Buck Rogers (1996)
DJ Stretch and T Bone - Shaolin Style (1996)
Shy FX - This Style (1995)
IQ Collective - Mode One (1997)
Ellis Dee - Lockdown (1995)
Urban Shakedown - Arsonist (1995)
Mickey Finn and Aphrodite - Drop Top Caddy (1996)
Prisoners of Technology - Trick Of Technology (1997)
Roni Size - Trust Me (1997)
Capone - Friday (1998)
Brockie and Ed Solo - Represent (1998)	
DJ Hype - Closer To God (1998)
Roni Size - Its Jazzy (1997)
Dillinja - Silver Blade (1997)
Adam F - Metropolis (1996)
MA2 - Hearing Is Believing (1995)	
Sappo - Ding Dong Bass (1996)
Souljah - Fade To Black (1998)
Breakbeat Era - Our Disease Terra (1999)	
DJ Hype - Only One Life (1998)
Brockie and Ed Solo - Get Raw (2000)
Wots My Code - Dubplate (Total Science Remix) (2000)
Skeptic - Tear (2001)
Splash - Babylon (1994)
Trinity - Its Over (2000)
Brockie and Ed Solo - Feelings (2000)
Roni Size - Hopskotch (2000) 
Friction - Photon (1998)
JB - Say What (1999)
DJ Zinc - Moment Of Weakness (2002)
Krust - Freak Show (2000)
Futurecut - Stealth (Dillinja Remix) (2000)
Kane - Konga (2000)
Shy FX - Torment (2000)
Ed Rush and Optical - Kerbkrawler (2001)
DJ Zinc - Ska (2002)
Brockie and Ed Solo - Mars (2002)
Total Science - Jungle Jungle (2001)
Andy C and Shimon - Skirmish (2001)
DJ Zinc - Casino Royale (2001)
Doc Scott - Drums 2000 (2001)

Umax - A Brief History Of Jump Up (1993 - 2002 Three Deck Classics Mix)

17
I make all of my songs from my bedroom on a laptop

Green Fien

Saylor Rigsby

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