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Stephen Goss (born March 15, 1992) best known as Cousin Stizz is an American rapper and songwriter from Boston, Massachusetts. He grew up in the Dorchester neighborhood of Boston, Massachusetts. A childhood friend gave him the nickname "Cousin Stizz" when he was 12. After a close friend was shot to death, he began to behave recklessly. His parents gave him a choice of military school or a high school in the suburbs; he chose the latter, attending Reading Memorial High School in Reading, MA.In his late teens, he began freestyling with friends in a local cypher series and released music as part of the group Pilot Nation later that year. A boost to his drive to turn rapping into a full-time career came in 2013 with the early success of friend and fellow Boston r… more »

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I trust my friends, you know?
Now it's off with your head
Hey, I'm really rich
Yo, can we turn these lights off?

Every time I pop out, leave it dead
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
You ain't stick to the script, off with your head
Every time I pop out, leave it dead
Just like my bottoms, leave it red
Code red, nigga, you know what I said
You ain't stick to script, now it's off with your head
Now it's off with your head (yeah, yeah)

Young nigga gettin' bucks since a young nigga
Still give no fucks 'bout how you come with it
My bro on the run
He still toting guns 'cause he just had a son
Told you once, ain't tryna tell you twice
Draw the orange stripes at the end and change your life
Hit the block prayin' that my dawgs was rollin' right
From the scary side, my strip look like Poltergeist late at night

Now it's off with your head
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
Just like my bottoms, leave it red
Every time I pop out, leave it dead
Every time I pop out, leave it dead
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
Every time I pop out, leave it dead
Need a hearse for it, leave it dead
This the worst for 'em, leave it red
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
You ain't stick to the script, now your bitch give me neck

Uh, huh
Only 'bout the check, only 'bout the rack
Since a young boy, die for my respect
Only 'bout the rack
Since I'm in my zone, you can't get to where I'm goin'
(Hello? Hello?)
Zing hit the phone
Hit the interstate, then I'm getting to the morn'
Project bitch, I can't leave shawty 'lone
Feds tryna sting, nigga, nah, I ain't goin'

Off with your head
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
Just like my bottoms, leave it red
Every time we pop out, leave it dead
Every time I pop out, leave it dead
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head
You ain't stick to the script, now it's off with your head

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