Verse 1 (It's just the first one) (Scorn's been dormant but he's woke now, Reaper's on my porch with the scroll out) With the fusion of sensi, music and hennesey His mind's vibrant, Still a niggling aggression menacing Its not enough, Satisfaction can't find the remedy, Heavenly sentients pity, scrutinize the life he leads Roaming and wandering coated in pungent, Stench of blood from a youngen, Intrigued the beast in the system, Draws him close, feens hop out to greet, Little do they know, It's what he wants, Walking gritty roads after dark, looking for some chump to start, Jumpstart the car, pump cocked in arms, Dumped rocked his heart, Like ending a relation- Ship goods to the cursed, by any means he feeds the patients self-loathing his skin, been in touch with the prince Darkness lurking within Merky settings, Hollow tips follow the shadows stepping a message don't be a menace end up where the dead is, Hook Welcome to the intro listen to my Vigilante Flow Psycho Therapy Verse 2 Fuck nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone Its more click clack cock, the strap, and let a bruddah know, These streets are cold, spine-chilling visions Im on the Devil's throne, Its hot here, smoke, theres nuff tears, A good guy gone rogue Agenda unknown what fear? You stupid? Fire, brimstone Im involved, bloodshed, Skin torn face morphed when he saw what we bought So he thought he'd detour, Lemme take you through a minor tour, Shady is an understatement, Evil is proceeding where our parents walk, Did you stop to give a thought, Ever since Christ wept the skies just mourned? When it rains it pours, They use reigns on the poor, Call it Marc of the Beast so my namesake Scorn, you're lucky i dont practice what i used to preach, anymore Hook Welcome to the intro listen to my Vigilante Flow (It's just the first one)

Verse 1 Numb to the process still jumpy, Grew up on that TFL fuckery, Stash knives in the backpack mindset was slapdash Get whacked lacking with Mumsy, Now living with the Jumbies, Reap what you sew on the backstreets, Or the main road in its prime, lunch meat on mind, Alchemist riddims the block corner spitting lyrics to shine, You know at night train of thought is janky, When the plot thickens, hot-headedness rife Better hot step, wayward shots headed for spine Anything above the waist line Olders onlooking dagg can't afford the stage fright, Before you pull up and lurk, Think if the roles were flipped would he burst? Is he really on smoke has he got your back if answer's yes do dirt, Anything else is a fallacy, Pride holds strong on this Earth, many men wanna challenge me, But something happened at birth, a long the lines of tainted curse I was armed with, Along the lines of padded paper engage in pain on these verses Hook Enraged and aim with a purpose Claim woke but you choke when the youths seek hope are you nervous? I see your skin crawling, Something in the system ain' working, Verse 2 My statements seem dark outrageous, Emancipate on the beat free the souls, Apartheid enslaved us, Lansdowne Way, More like man down wait, don't march my way Keep your nut down like AJ in the States, Nowhere's safe, im deluded, walk with a chest high, brave as the next guy, but in this something called life don't see eye to eye, You're fascinated by chains and flying out to Dubai, I'm fascinated by the chains they used when Motherland cried, Since beginning of time, Holy Scriptures in mind, Those misfortunate lives, lost resources and pride, Since way before Gregorian times, Hook x2 Enraged and aim with a purpose Claim woke but you choke when the youths seek hope are you nervous? I see your skin crawling, Something in the system ain' working,

Hook x2 What you know about, group chats with Dope Rappers? What you know about, loud tracks with Dope Rappers? What you know about, trap house with Dope Wrappers? Tell me, Verse 1 Im on that Benny who wrote the Plugs, I met the Devil he showed me love, I know its fake but I need the stuff, You hop out and bang it we get it, But you and your daggs ain cold enough, My flow dam near frozen, like shoulders I show to bums, Listen to riddims from Schilla Hard to imagine there's iller, Stay spitting but him and I we don't need robatuss, Let fuckeries slide but sooner or later muss pick up a chrome, Zoom in the scope, Take a deep breath, Bruddahs get opened up, Bridge x2 Wildest thoughtful, vibrant morsels fight the Scorn to enlighten Queens even beanies pree when the Marcsman walks in, Sensimilla feen i'm normally deep in articulate dreams, Gotty Garrote on riddims, one of the meanest MC's Hook What you know about, group chats with Dope Rappers? What you know about, loud tracks with Dope Rappers? What you know about, trap house with Dope Wrappers? Tell me, Verse 2 Go for broke on the riddim, found love for the pen like a bad breed, Im redesigning my ID, License to kill, thrilling excites me Climb on the hill ,aim at the masses Nuttin like Moses, lyrics indifferent, Hitlist is ignorance Wanna see a puppet on a string? Look at your peers, Who's The ventriloquist? Nah, you cant escape this, Reach for the skies with my right, left hand grounded to pavements, Tiki torches and slave ships, Morbid thoughts i'm born with, Forged in my brain, 5'10 but my mind is 6 foot deep with the corpses, Scorn i endorsed enforced, Highly important, cause all the ruckus, Pour all my sauce in this melting pot for the paupers, Group chats with Dope Rappers, Loud tracks with Dope Rappers, Trap house with Dope Wrappers, Tell me,

Verse 1
 These fellas talkin’ money bags in jeeps, Bringing terror to the streets, Think that Pennywise a meme? Stop the clowning guys, Sunken place ain’ very nice Indeed, Get to steppin’ when it's beef, Seein’ Redd, Done that many times, Playing Andy Dufreine, Sure to shank on the mains, Redemption song on the brain, I’m not waiting in vain, All this vengeance and rage, Membrane numb to the pain, Alleviate when my spirit gaze into space see, You couldn't fathom my train of thought, the junction is slain, All rationale in my brain, Think it’s made me deranged, I feel it course through my veins, I know it sounds cliche, But when the rounds get dumped, They say the victim was brave, Go to visit his grave, Grin your teeth on the way, Just make sure the reapers came and took him away, Grimace at the thought of how he prayed, He weren't up to much his own pride sealed his fate, Hook Engage with the system for its fame, That's the Marc of the Beast, Let your ego get the best of all your rage, That's the Marc of the Beast, Fit the narrative and live it everyday
, That's the Marc of the Beast, Revelations of the Holiest will say, That's the Marc of the Beast, 
Verse 2 All the kiddies knife and shoot, Got me thinking 'bout this system as I’m rollin’ to the stu’, In the booth, spit the truth, is it too complex for the youth? Should I water down the context just for views? Course the streets hardened my persona pain I harbor is true, Disrespect I won’t condone it no I’m never in the mood, Introspective got me itching and restless, Diplomacy or grab ‘em by the necklace, Full throttle the death-wish, It’s hectic, 
 Madness how I only now just sensed it, Gamble with this pen upon the pages recommended, See the lyrics that I’m etching, on my silverback gorilla shit fields packed, Duppied if he don’t bang, Duffles and money stashed we pray for this, Shovels, black body bag, ski mask comes with gloves and experience, It gets passed right down through the lineage And still you question it, Look, Hook x2 Engage with the system for its fame, That's the Marc of the Beast, Let your ego get the best of all your rage, That's the Marc of the Beast, Fit the narrative and live it everyday
, That's the Marc of the Beast, Revelations of the Holiest will say, That's the Marc of the Beast,

Intro Pro Verbs 3:34 I'm in the drum bumping Benny type beats, I'm into lung punctures, knife crime it verifies me, Mind, body, soul sunken, when the monkeys come running out, Pumps dump and terrify G's, Look, Mix the loud, puff and bury psyche, Amidst the smoke dwellers, entities with pennywise dreams, We invoke ghosts to strategize sprees, involving cut-throat approach, Make cunts choke, antagonize streets I hope this, 2 pence I'm throwing heightens these jokers, But i'm sure it's, futile since the masses bogus, Kinda like when the Pope, or Archbishop was chosen, Debunk the conquest of Romans, But truth be told you don't believe this shit, but Hell still a no-go Are you zonin'? The Devil's here on your shoulders, Should come to me let me mould 'em. Verse2 Why these little fools satisfied with Gucci outfits? Risking this so-called freedom, for whips, chains with jewels around it? From HnM to Loui outlets, There ain a man-made thing, that should my prowess Thats the true mark of a narcissist, Ever since I engaged in the harshest, indulgence for witchcraft, mix concoction, spliff spark sick convulsions, been scarred still hinking 'bout which path is chosen, Yo Despite many things I really take my time to try and measure this, Infectious, influenza, what I'm dishing, 'til in deficit, My asylum patients pump reps to this,

Verse 1 I watched my grandmother cook until she was 80 years old, But she ain' the only lady i seen sweating over a stove, Witness many a fuckery, most the stories untold, Single parents hustling for money, while the youths on road, Yo they're chattin' bout they're bad cos they rep postcodes, Until it's gentrified, and they take homes, I should slap you out them slave-made clothes Think again before you test mine close, Gotta tell, my bruddahs chill, before the tec flies dome, Thats a easy way to go, But a real dirt man, will never tell a soul, he just takes the ones who reap what they sew, Most these demons got ancient cloves, They don't leave when the bad guys go, but what's a bad guy though? Verse 2 Look if theres one thing i hate, I hate to say i told you so, They're sorry you found out, But weren't sorry when you didnt know, The worst thing i can do is lie to you, Let the truth behold a passive mindstate, but the demons, want me gripping, on this milli tho, Education by expressing through the speakers, A conduit like Jesus, Or Satan for them preachers, The Priests and the leeches, This for the people locked up who won't get to see their pickney grow, These are unfortunate times, Ironic how we mistake fortune for dimes, We think they coincide, but our greatest gift is little precious time, What you do with it subjective just keep that in mind, Adverse-ary

Verse 1 Other night, I had a dream about the purge again, Quickly turned into a nightmare due to lack of skeng, Ducking and diving out on every ends, All these Mummys and Daddies getting involved, Now that makes sense, When a youth gets pitched, say he wasn't about it, Claim his studies proficient, and his peers the proudest, But me i highly doubt it, On the other hand all these rappers say the opps are shook and never about it, Are you really beefing civilians now then? Maybe the loud shrouded your judgment clouded your prowess You can never duppy one of mine then try tell me to low it, Put your hand around my shoulder sayin' let the police manage? My hand around your neck, be releasing your bowels then, Love it up close and personal I state in my counseling My train of thought astounds them, I hear the spirits howling, (Can you hear the spirits howling? Pavor Nocturnus) Verse 2 Raggy roads with two chromes in a blue tracky, Infact sticky if mad blickies shoot at me, It's due to be Black kiddies, You know the shoe fits with a chip on the shoulder since the Holy Bible's Christ story Playing Devils Advocate loose thoughts, Would you rather conceive a disabled child or stillborn? The sort of question associated with Marc Scorn or quora threads, Eyes opened then mic dawned, It's fight or flight on the mic fight fire with fire like Guy Fawkes, You guys thought it was dark? But I'm pissed, It ain' dark enough, Clips spark and i partly budge, News flicks on 2 clips of a youths wig getting jooked in, I calmly shrug, (Can you hear the spirits howling? Pavor Nocturnus)

Verse 1 I used to work in this place you might call it a hostel, Environment was hostile the clientele will shock you, Relapse when I bun this spliff and reminisce, They tried to whip, on the same stove we made the kids' food, Yo I sit back and think about the shit we been through, Conversations with lifers, on the face they're gentle, Consider me the face to vent to, My credentials are immaculate, but the demons never did move Deal with them myself, We mingle all the time, But I'm glad, because at least, they appreciate potential, birds i woulda done, From dirt, i coulda did, I lay myself to rest and see them shake their fucking heads, Hook x2 Disappointed with the kid, Heavy on my shoulders tryna influence the pen, Where do I go? Tell me how does the councillor vent? Verse 2 You know me though, All theory, no application, Been tryna learn and get it right, before emancipation, Set a trend where health is wealth ain' no fabrication, so I dwell on them council pavements, And counsel patients, I relate since my mind is tainted, But it's like im bound to Satan, Surrounded in the sound of a thousand vagrants, Around a mound of flames, Praying to higher planes, Where power's greatest On Wano, Don't rest or sleep just, Emptiness and hollow, In the Matrix Like Therea's statements, Gentrification involved, Immigration control telling my neighbours, And my colleagues go home, You overstayed your welcome too long, So long, Hook x2 Disappointed with the kid, Heavy on my shoulders tryna influence the pen, Where do I go? Tell me how does the councillor vent? Where do i go? How does the councillor vent?