Lyrics
[Chorus]
Risky tikky time bomb in my fuckin' mind gone
Insane in the brain, it's looking like I'm gon' sign off
But I won't, I'm the goat, this a different man talking now, this the fuckin' yolk
I'm the core of ya soul, evil when it knows
Good before the blood splatters on the fuckin' snow
You're rotten to the core, even god and I know
I'm holding through you on that pen before the five-oh
[Verse]
Arrive at the scene with a pistol eyed rope
Hanging me like noosence but I'm in the rhyme zonе
So I'm taking up that Glock and I blow their time off
Blood splatterеd on the wall make their bodies cough
I'm gonna message them I mean it, write their names in red I screen it
Post it on the net and Bee it to a line where im more needed
Psyche when im righteous feeling manic with a glow
It's crazy it's obscene it least I keep it underground
[Chorus]
Risky tikky time bomb in my fuckin' mind gone
Insane in the brain, it's looking like I'm gon' sign off
But I won't, I'm the goat, this a different man talking now, this the fuckin' yolk
I'm the core of ya soul, evil when it knows
Good before the blood splatters on the fuckin' snow
You're rotten to the core, even god and I know
I'm holding through you on that pen before the five-oh
Risky tikky time bomb in my fuckin' mind gone
Insane in the brain, it's looking like I'm gon' sign off
But I won't, I'm the goat, this a different man talking now, this the fuckin' yolk
I'm the core of ya soul, evil when it knows
Good before the blood splatters on the fuckin' snow
You're rotten to the core, even god and I know
I'm holding through you on that pen before the five-oh
[Verse]
Arrive at the scene with a pistol eyed rope
Hanging me like noosence but I'm in the rhyme zonе
So I'm taking up that Glock and I blow their time off
Blood splatterеd on the wall make their bodies cough
I'm gonna message them I mean it, write their names in red I screen it
Post it on the net and Bee it to a line where im more needed
Psyche when im righteous feeling manic with a glow
It's crazy it's obscene it least I keep it underground
[Chorus]
Risky tikky time bomb in my fuckin' mind gone
Insane in the brain, it's looking like I'm gon' sign off
But I won't, I'm the goat, this a different man talking now, this the fuckin' yolk
I'm the core of ya soul, evil when it knows
Good before the blood splatters on the fuckin' snow
You're rotten to the core, even god and I know
I'm holding through you on that pen before the five-oh
About "SOULCALIBUR"
Scriptz's 'SOULCALIBUR' is a glitchy, hyperactive electronic track that reimagines the fighting game as a internal battle. Warped vocal chops and a relentless, stuttering beat create a sense of frantic unease, like a sword swinging in the dark—each drop a parry against an invisible opponent.