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scriptz - purple pentagram lyrics

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[chorus]
gat, shoot yo’ hat, bullet hole through your mullet cold
rising from the scriptures my name is only prophecy told
writing paint those pictures for the crowd is moshin’ ryhthm mold
draw a circle, pimp it purple, pentagram in the middle fold
circa’94, i was born, i’m a nimble core
soul is liquid ice im making room for all these simple chords
strum ’em, run ’em, i’m in venom mode gonna make a mason score
i think i’m on my spree sh+t, hitting keys sh+t, numbers on the board
yeah, contracting the vibrant hues, blood is so bright i don’t wanna lose
trippin’ on morsels for minimum morse code i’m contacting all of the jester dudes
i got like h+lla blues, yeah and h+lla blues
i’m so motherf+ckin’ sad you’de think ide want to silence who

[verse]
god, god, god, i’m another f+ckin’ god
lookin’ like an enemy for mothers and these sunny f+cks
i’m a funny ruckus, nade will stuck ya, splosion on yo’ cars
ied, for your see, takin’ your vision shrapnel that i lob
yeah, scriptz
i got claws, i’m like a sloth, covered in quills i’ll stab your broads
i got the quill, tanacious stock, take you to h+ll, the devil lodge
you think youde want it, compare with bondage, the whip i bought it
the rope i bought it, the noose i want it, rippin’ the daphodils petals aren’t honest, duh

[chorus]
gat, shoot yo’ hat, bullet hole through your mullet cold
rising from the scriptures my name is only prophecy told
writing paint those pictures for the crowd is moshin’ ryhthm mold
draw a circle, pimp it purple, pentagram in the middle fold
circa’94, i was born, i’m a nimble core
soul is liquid ice im making room for all these simple chords
strum ’em, run ’em, i’m in venom mode gonna make a mason score
i think i’m on my spree sh+t, hitting keys sh+t, numbers on the board
yeah, contracting the vibrant hues, blood is so bright i don’t wanna lose
trippin’ on morsels for minimum morse code i’m contacting all of the jester dudes
i got like h+lla blues, yeah and h+lla blues
i’m so motherf+ckin’ sad you’de think ide want to silence who
gat, shoot yo’ hat, bullet hole through your mullet cold
rising from the scriptures my name is only prophecy told
writing paint those pictures for the crowd is moshin’ ryhthm mold
draw a circle, pimp it purple, pentagram in the middle fold



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