$uicideboy$ - Now I'm Up To My Neck With Offers (scrims Verse) -

He turned his back on the car and started walking toward the shadows of the Northside, the beat for a new track already thumping in his skull. The offers were high, but his autonomy was higher.

A black sedan pulled up slow. The driver’s window rolled down, revealing a face he didn't recognize—another scout, another middleman. He turned his back on the car and

His mind flashed back to the "Northside." The nights spent in the back of a beat-up van, the smell of cheap pills and desperation. He remembered when the only offer he had was a choice between a 12-hour shift for pennies or a risky hand-off in an alleyway. Back then, the hunger was simple. Now, the hunger was a beast that everyone wanted to feed for a price. The driver’s window rolled down, revealing a face

"Scrim? We’ve been trying to reach your management. We’ve got a contract that’ll change your life." Back then, the hunger was simple