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10 year anniversary
Me and Victor on a madness and murder spree
We don't need a label's courtesy
Counting currency to the sounds of Currensy
Currently watching Blood Sport
Screen printing t-shirts on the front porch
Fill up the leaf with reefer
Eat a pizza read Friedric Nietsczhe
Coast to coast vividly plot
I'm Adam Warlock with the infinity watch
RLK the brown mash out posse
Came with a mystic revelation like Count Ossie
Blunted In illadelph with the arkestra
Came from the pyramids in Antarctica
A sunset born from fire on the earth
Unfold drama this origami in reverse
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2. |
Still Criminal Minded
03:00
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We still criminal minded ya'll been blinded
Looking for a style like ours you can't find it
Madness and murder ya'll need to be reminded
Peep the way that I graphic designed it
We still criminal minded ya'll been blinded
Looking for a style like ours you can't find it
Madness and murder ya'll need to be reminded
Peep the way that I graphic designed it
In this digital age I got minimal class
With Sluts1 and Onions we already did the math
Cynical laugh went the criminal path
My clan riding thru the city like it's Critical Mass
A hundred henchmen yelling fuck the system
Tired of cops lying and saying I fit a description
I'm a business, man with tunnel vision
A hustler about my paper like Dunder Mifflin
On Skyline listening to J-Treds
From the wild west but my horse got 8 legs
Halo above my Shaved head
A norse god rocking North Face x Brain Dead
Made the paper taste the grey lead
After that murder he wrote while the page bled
Living righteous how we stay fed
Break bread generate $10k off jpegs
We still criminal minded ya'll been blinded
Looking for a style like ours you can't find it
Madness and murder ya'll need to be reminded
Peep the way that I graphic designed it
We still criminal minded ya'll been blinded
Looking for a style like ours you can't find it
Madness and murder ya'll need to be reminded
Peep the way that I graphic designed it
And they reign on top was short like leprechauns
My lexicon evolve like Enoch to Metatron
Heavy metal players, ghetto prayers
I'm Amadeus mixed with Lance De Los Reyes
Sun of man with a hundred sins
Dark shadows with primary colors colored in
Could've been a composer like Gerry Mulligan
Out the queens crown snatch the cullinan
Give the Star of Africa back to it's rightful owners
turning pages in the Bible over
Madness & murder title holder
SCVTTERBRVIN ranked high as the ayatollah
Sparking doja from Bardonia to Barcelona
kush got me on Mars trying to park the rover
Hardly sober the rap game got a carcass odor
I'm a rock n roller slash art promoter
We still criminal minded ya'll been blinded
Looking for a style like ours you can't find it
Madness and murder ya'll need to be reminded
Peep the way that I graphic designed it
We still criminal minded ya'll been blinded
Looking for a style like ours you can't find it
Madness and murder ya'll need to be reminded
Peep the way that I graphic designed it
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3. |
Back To Hollywood Pt. 2
02:57
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Set it off my girl's ass hella soft
She run the game like Somerset Belenoff
I'm kind of a wino stuck off of the hydro
Leader of the new school like Cut Monitor Milo
Ride off on the Dyno with acid on my tongue
On the run I'm the one that built pyramids on the Sun
A black sheep like Dres fuck the feds
I'm 10 steps ahead sleepwalking on the cutting edge
Scent of a lotus when sin arose
Switching clothes after party for the British Vogue
got roofied French kissing hoes I didn't know
Been Known worldwide for spitting flows getting dough
Ripping shows got punches like Riddick Bowe's
Shout out Pablo Infinity Malcolm Indigo
Quetzatcotel can't ever get pigeon holed
Middle finger to Interpol I lift your soul
Used to stay off Sunset
From a cloth that ain't cut yet
Seen a game show host leave the podium
Start freebasing opium backstage at Nickelodeon
Every day is Halloween I'm in a mask
Still got a couple acid trips in the stash
Saw Lucifer in the whiskey glass
Blacked out while the DJ mixing trash
Getting cash living fast
Beauty pageant winner sniffing glass
The high came and went it didn't last
I watched heartless as the winter passed
In the lab kicking back
Scribbled an empire they thought it was just chicken scratch
Nice guys finish last
so I took a different path
They thought I mastered the witches craft
must've been a joke I didn't laugh
This is dedication for decades spitting facts
Got about a million written raps
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5. |
Cold Murder
02:56
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My style foul as Hack a Shaq
Flabbergast spit anti matter matter fact
Then hit the post office back to back
tapes plastic wrapped they probably think I traffic packs
Stacking racks you might see me at the trap
Rocking Cactus Jack's in a Lo Life anorak
As far as fashion, there's a question that I have to ask
Where's those Dapper Dan "Follow The Leader" jackets at ?
Bar legend like Pat The Bat
Learned how to hack from the girl with a dragon tat
This more mescaline than acid rap laughing at
Fools on the same loop telling us how they package crack
I shoot the gift rocking a Santa hat
Atoms crack Flip samples like Parisian acrobats
The NSA been had your data tracked
And Moors travelled earth before ancient Greece had the map
Can't judge a book by the cover that's a fact
I know a church boy trapping smack in Hackensack
Cops always using cheese to trap the rats
Swerve the Cadillac bumping Burt Bacharach
The microphone got a bodybag attached
Might have to rap with Zach Attack at The Maxx
With Screech in a Post apocalyptic habitat
Still text dead homies hoping I get a answer back
Shit is real fuck how you feel
Sitting on a mil turning down record deals
Shit is real fuck how you feel
Sitting on a mil turning down record deals
Shit is real fuck how you feel
From streams of consciousness to nuclear spills
Shit is real fuck how you feel
Sitting on a mil turning down record deals
I was homeless without Medicaid
Did dirt but from the light I never strayed
Thinking of endless ways to getting paid
Selling J's or flip sour like Mach's hard lemonade
Rep the gang check the pressure gauge
Warrior like them Seminoles in the Everglades
I heard the Dalai Lama owned Tibetan slaves
Turn to Ron Burgundy when Mercury's in retrograde
They built liquor stores on our Ancestors graves
At a Texas rave autographed an 11 gauge
Hella blazed the wordplay is weapon grade
Renegade on a RLK escapade
Spit hotter than the time I got pepper sprayed
Purgatory Heaven since I was in second grade
7 darts playing for your life center stage
I'm like Decim at the Quindecem in Death Parade
Shit is real fuck how you feel
Sitting on a mil turning down record deals
Shit is real fuck how you feel
Sitting on a mil turning down record deals
Shit is real fuck how you feel
From streams of consciousness to nuclear spills
Shit is real fuck how you feel
Sitting on a mil turning down record deals
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6. |
Blank Face Apostles
01:24
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I'm a terrorist that can't be traced by Ron Kessler
Surreal embezzler from out of Genghis Khan's sector
Beyond measure light before my words fuck a prefix
Abducting regions black horse obstruct diseases
For unbelievers the flow left a couple sea sick
The hate love allegiance hustle of a troubled genius
Master minds intertwine like a double helix
The son of Venus lust the blood of Jesus crush the phoenix
Cosmic gospels blank face apostles
At a hostel eating waffles bumping Underground Fossils
I'm too hostile in this literary matrix
Phonetic force fields foreign military bases
1200 Technics in my audio oasis
The razor blade is gracious to a face that's racist
San Diego sadist back up on some new shit
I'm a Nazi spaceship on some red white and blue shit
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7. |
Avalanche feat. Mischif
02:40
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8. |
Brian Scatter Freestyle
01:54
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Welcome to my freestyle
This is where I exist in
This where I'm living
This is how I'm feeling
This is not a rap song
I'm Brian Scatter, business man freelance deity
On Wall St. a corporation of thievery believed in me
My history, victory's where the target lands
The smartest scams to harvest grams on Martian sands
Or a volcano in the center of the metropolis
I force fed surrealism to my psychologist
Eruption destined no question
Half stepping and get strangled with your own achilles tendon
Not to mention manifesting
I'm a cartoon in a custom dust colored custom tuxedo
Gambling my last thousand at the casino
8mm super grimey fuck people my steelo
on lines hard to find like Bozo Texino
Spinning vinyl the ultimate hipster rival
Sipping tall can's holding an awkward translated cryptic bible
Travel haphazardly with my rap cavalry somewhere past Calgary
Kill a Mickey's, kill Mickey go and ask Mallory
Relations like ships and I'm sinking all of them
These fake leaders is following
And I'm sick of all the bullshit and gossiping
When I'm walking in it's like
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9. |
March 29th (Interlude)
00:39
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10. |
Unsigned Unhyped
01:19
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From the 845 to the 619
I could dim sunshines when I kick punch lines
Used to feel confined
Now I'm like a walking good luck shrine
People baffled that I'm still unsigned
I could care less bumping Sublime while I drunk wine
The bud's kind The world and this blunt's mine
Smoked DMT and seen King Tut dying
As a kid escaping cops was a fun time
Care free with young corrupt minds
Profits crucified on a plus sign
Ya'll bums rhyme, I spit Orsini blood lines
Flames baptized pastors
Capsize factors and chastise rappers
SCVTTERBRVIN the slant eyed bastard
Known to spit the pain masked by laughter
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Synesthesia
02:24
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I'm still not a player but you still a hater
Eating vanilla wafers it's the rap game Ginger Baker
Real low key grinding with the skaters
Throwing demons inside the incinerator
I'm a goonie shape shift the data
Kill the mayor don't be chilling with the traitors
The media trying to intimidate us
We some alien invaders underground innovators
Did it major sharp as the blade that hit Raubenga
Trying to chill in Asia throwing kush in the Vega
Me and Bebop playing Madden with the Sega
Competition in the swamp swimming with the gators
Liberator need an interview in The Fader
Shouting out everyone who ever did a favor
Appreciate it cause it helped me get to bigger paper
In the circle I'm the 1 blacking out it's synesthesia
So tell yours kids this a underground MC
Should've been to signed to Loud Records undoubtedly
Poet laureate I don't freestyle for free
Y'all got to talk to management to ask about the fee
First they slept next now they all crowd around a G
Like how did he casually up his salary?
I was bound to see everybody proud of me
Spitting game to Juliet on her balcony
On Bowery all the glass tables powdery
His imperial majesty off a pound of tree
Seen the nuclear plants flowering
World war 3 on the Ralph Lauren tapestry
Belong in Valhalla with the Valkyrie
Dark clouds surround the sea a hitman like Howie T
Out of key breaking thru boundaries
Turning tapes into gold practicing alchemy
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My notebook galvanized
Rhyme schemes got patternized to blacken skies
Drip acid out the phantom's eyes
Supreme chopsticks catching flies
Hardly observed Bacardi to swerve
Create anarchy with words the heart is disturbed
Was with Kawhi Leonard at a frat party with nerds
Absurd gone off Asgardian herbs
It's the international lampoon
To the future I'm going back soon
Rap game rocket raccoon
Staring at the blood moon from a sand dune in Cancun
Went to hell and back and ain't sweat
In the desert learning how to make meth
This grind got me autographing skate decks
Played chess Escape death thru the tape deck
I said, Madness and murder scheme often
Might get arrested on the red carpet like Ski Johnson
This dope got the fiends talking
Streets watching From west Portland to East Boston
Stone cold the bic pen release toxins
Might give you 3 16s like Steve Austin
I promise it ain't me it's the weed talking
Pray to god but the devil keeps eavesdropping
Don't need caution vendetta me and V rocking
Wrote this to the ghost of Biz Markie beatboxing
Who got it locked ? I'm the locksmith
Pot mixed David Lee Roth how I rock this
Toxic , Thoughts drip
Persistence of memory how the clock ticks
When the acid drop hits
I'm Napoleon in the cockpit of a Voltron in the mosh pit
While them haters stay mad
I'm bound to be up in Dr. Dre's lab
Road to riches burning out the brake pads
on 8th ave in a grey Jag bumping Dre Trav
Might see me arguing with DJ Vlad
Face covered in a blood stained USA flag
A cab satan's face stabbed
Paint jazz Rustoleum left your grave tagged
Raised flag deep cuts scrapes scabbed
Real low key like Saddam Hussein's dad
The pen got more power than a AK has
Break bad Supersonic JJ Fad
Used to blaze straight schwag
Now it's strange fruit in the eighth bags
Launching from a space pad
Felt like I walked thru a star gate the first time I ate tabs
Shout out Eden a.k.a. Bleedin Sounds Like Murder
Kilowattz Gang Triple See Mafia
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13. |
Porter's Pub
00:51
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Victor importing drums
In the lab sick vomit on my Jordan 1's
These raw lines could transform to doves
In junior high knew what the new world order was
San Ysidro outlets we had border plugs
The eighth is cool let me see what a quarter does
Before the performance in the corner buzzed
UCSD Porter's Pub on all sorts of drugs
Socialite grifter bumping ASAP Twelvy
Mighty healthy scam the wealthy like Anna Delvy
Turn the court room to met gala
Performance art law suits torn apart
Been determined to get a word in
Explicit wording shine the light and rid the vermin
Bigger earnings had them blunts really burning
In SOHO at that art show with Cindy Sherman
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14. |
October 20th (Interlude)
00:33
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15. |
James Horner
01:46
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16. |
Quarantine Scripture
03:00
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I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
Peeling out as we lit the tree
Riding shotgun shotgun in Victor's 350Z
Bumping E-40 "Hall of Game"
In a multiverse of madness with Dr. Strange
Call me baking soda how I rock with Kane
Me and my big brother in the hall of fame
Hard in the paint like Waka Flocka flame
Might make a mil' at the New York stock exchange
Hopping off the train Got the aim
like them Vietnamese that shot the plane of John McCain
Uncle Sam made Mother Nature do the walk of shame
I'm in the Louvre grabbing the sword of Charlemagne
Popped off on Charlie Chop off the chain
The blade juggled his jugular I did it all in vein
Nothing to lose and a lot to gain
Singing the blues almost stops the pain
Feel like Lamar you can't stop the rain
Solo in the studio only my thoughts remain
I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
Peeling out as we lit the tree
Riding shotgun shotgun in Victor's 350Z
Made it out the trap luckily
Crowds caught the vapors so abundantly
A hippie, might suddenly hug a tree
Son the underground then forfeit custody
Ya'll can have that Solace Hates Company
Sequestered from the rap game puppetry
Paid dues but the love is free
Recorded EP's at the Doubletree
As a kid looking up to Chie
My sons are like Soundwave and Bumblebee
Back feeling like the younger me
Run the street tough as Buddy Lee in bloody dungarees
Food for thought gluttony
Got to stay sucka free Cold bloodedly
Sip a cup of tea out in Tuscany
Spit luxury sell my vinyl at Sotheby's
I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
I wrote this rhyme in a quarantine
Beat had me tranquilized like thorazine
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