FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
Y'all asked for more work w/ @LOST IN THE SAUCE and we delivered!
Tryna get that A24 soundtrack placement with this one
Tryna get that A24 soundtrack placement with this one
Singles NEW ---> NoDotWon "Civil War" (prod. TheSauceApostle)
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FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
The story:
Push, shove, do-or-die, who am I?
Push, shove, do-or-die, who am I?
Push, shove, do-or-die, who am I?
Who am I...
Today was finna co-ome
Writing on the wall? shyt as ancient as the su-un
For new nikkas that's like eighteen sixty o-one
The news nikkas never taken serio-ous...
Cameras in the sky, not no newscopters
Mo' like DJI's with un-crewed choppas
Barricade, stockade, city-wide blockade
(What that mean?) Blocked aid, grocery chain stock raids
'Til them drones popped everybody in the lot mayne
Then them black ops came, now you need a lot mayne
Dollar straight dropped, hope you nikkas held Blockchain
Else you 'bout ta swap thangs, no lie?
Seen a gangbanger trade pistols just to feed they kids
An awful lotta gravediggers who could see they ribs
I got a lil' wink between the bombs, 'til my door got kicked
When that rain poured, I could smell fire
Burnt flesh and melt wire
Four killers home invaded like some Helldivers
My whole building cryin' out, then it fell quiet...
Push, shove? I cracked the window and lept out
Barely grabbed the balcony ledge on the next house
I flipped over the railing inhaling victory
But stopped when I peered through the gap and peeped the infantry
They not Black Ops, naw, they Black OPPS
K-Ks with K's who started as cops
They got ten vans and two buses, filling up with
New bucks to break... it's too much to take
Soon as I broke-in the neighbor's spot, the rot
Made me drop, the proof of a suicide plot
I swooped his Glock, and made a do-or-die plot
Found two clips, now who am I gon' chip?
This the typa shyt to make a psycho sick
Whiff of death, any minute now that time gon' tick
The door kicked...
Them 'woods retched and cussed like, "Oh shyt, another cold stiff"
They folded in and emptied out the drawers
Pills, booze, but one of 'em checked out the corpse
Finger-pistoled his own dome to picture it better
Then he bent down, knowing what was missing's the wetter
Before he talked I got the drop
Two went down, then time stopped
I drew breath loud, then I stopped
The war's at home, and I fought...
Push, shove, do-or-die, who am I?
Push, shove, do-or-die, who am I?
Push, shove, do-or-die, who am I?
Who am I...
Today was finna co-ome
Writing on the wall? shyt as ancient as the su-un
For new nikkas that's like eighteen sixty o-one
The news nikkas never taken serio-ous...
Cameras in the sky, not no newscopters
Mo' like DJI's with un-crewed choppas
Barricade, stockade, city-wide blockade
(What that mean?) Blocked aid, grocery chain stock raids
'Til them drones popped everybody in the lot mayne
Then them black ops came, now you need a lot mayne
Dollar straight dropped, hope you nikkas held Blockchain
Else you 'bout ta swap thangs, no lie?
Seen a gangbanger trade pistols just to feed they kids
An awful lotta gravediggers who could see they ribs
I got a lil' wink between the bombs, 'til my door got kicked
When that rain poured, I could smell fire
Burnt flesh and melt wire
Four killers home invaded like some Helldivers
My whole building cryin' out, then it fell quiet...
Push, shove? I cracked the window and lept out
Barely grabbed the balcony ledge on the next house
I flipped over the railing inhaling victory
But stopped when I peered through the gap and peeped the infantry
They not Black Ops, naw, they Black OPPS
K-Ks with K's who started as cops
They got ten vans and two buses, filling up with
New bucks to break... it's too much to take
Soon as I broke-in the neighbor's spot, the rot
Made me drop, the proof of a suicide plot
I swooped his Glock, and made a do-or-die plot
Found two clips, now who am I gon' chip?
This the typa shyt to make a psycho sick
Whiff of death, any minute now that time gon' tick
The door kicked...
Them 'woods retched and cussed like, "Oh shyt, another cold stiff"
They folded in and emptied out the drawers
Pills, booze, but one of 'em checked out the corpse
Finger-pistoled his own dome to picture it better
Then he bent down, knowing what was missing's the wetter
Before he talked I got the drop
Two went down, then time stopped
I drew breath loud, then I stopped
The war's at home, and I fought...
Another banger, off first listen instant head bop 
I could def hear this in an A24 film
Awesome Wells
The Ghost of Jack Tripper
Sounds dope, bro!!
Definitely can hear this in a A24 score. This would BANG!!
Definitely can hear this in a A24 score. This would BANG!!
Cat piss martini
Veteran
FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
Another banger, off first listen instant head bop
Sounds dope, bro!!
Definitely can hear this in a A24 score. This would BANG!!
Bet!!
I'm really feeling this one...salute again!
That boom bap
That boom bap
FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
Yessir
Black Miller
All Star
dope joint
FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
when that rain poured I could smell fire
burnt flesh and melt wire
4 killaz homeinvaded like helldivers
my whole buildin cried out then it went quiet
highkey this might be the one that gets the video treatment 
FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
Thanks for listening! Project coming soon, hope to hear your thoughts when it drops
when it opened up with whoever speaking Haitian I knew it was gonna be heat
FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
when it opened up with whoever speaking Haitian I knew it was gonna be heat
Ain’t too many things better in Hop Hop fr than pairing a storytelling track w/ a dope movie sample
S/o @LOST IN THE SAUCE for the dope sample choice and making the beat cinematic to begin with, I actually heard the beat originally a year or so ago but didn’t have the vision for it til now. I got a rule to only write when the inspiration hits, for whatever reason I’m usually inspired around this time of year lol.
