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1031
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Hip-Hop/Rap
1031 was released on October 3, 2025 by Paper Suit LLC as a part of the album GRENADINE - EP
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Release DateOctober 3, 2025
LabelPaper Suit LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucky Luch
Lucky Luch
Rap
Scanlon
Scanlon
Rap
Timmy.T
Timmy.T
Rap
Parker Ellis
Parker Ellis
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scanlon
Scanlon
Songwriter
Luciano Reyes
Luciano Reyes
Songwriter
Author Beats
Author Beats
Songwriter
Timothy Heege-Graves
Timothy Heege-Graves
Songwriter
David Watts
David Watts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Author Beats
Author Beats
Producer

Lyrics

It's Paper Suit Baby
It's getting spooky in this bitch
It's getting spooky in this bitch
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 everybody run
1031 demons having fun
Drooling for revenge and I know how to get me some
Had a curse since I was young I guess I'm the one
She was a devil but for Halloween she was a nun
I didn't want to be a sacrifice
I'll spare no details fuck your appetite
Now every year on this day I start the hunt at night
I can't stop til I see the first peek of light
The moonlight bright when reflecting off the knife
When ya go for the kill got to do it right
So this curse on my soul one day it will go
Burning candles, casting spells, ringing bells but I can't prevail
It's just a coffin with another nail
Hopefully we lock eyes and this curse will sail
Until then I'm a spirit in a spooky tale
Living inside an urn my legend burns next to a camp fire
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 everybody run
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 everybody run
Always on demon time
That's rain or shine
That means even at the drop of a hat you know it's Gametime
Business in the front but everybody got two sides
One is Jekyll and the other is Hyde
Venomous words watch out
You finna get hurt
Would hate to knock all your lights out
And bury your ass in the dirt
I'm normally not the type to
Go murder your ass in a verse
But once the clock strikes 12
It turns from a gift to a curse
Call your pastor preacher minister, cuz shit is getting sinister
And I ain't calming down, tranquilizer been administered
Stuck in a tabernacle with a tackle box of blades and hooks
Now you're last alive to see my carnage, go on take a look
All these rappers really worried bout is they residuals
Got money in my hands from pentagrams and demon rituals
Swear there ain't no exercising spirits from up out of me
I told the doc to go ahead, proceed with the lobotomy
Every surgery's a chance they had to murder me
Stuff me in a grinder and then mix me in some burger meat
I'm leaking burgundy, but I'm still sucking air
Yeah I'm wreckless, but I'm still fucking scared, for good reason
It ain't the season of the sticks, it's the season of the wood chippers
And the splattered bio matter, vinyl gloves, and good liquor
I stood stiffer with the demons in my presence
Another child born is another life sentence
Bless
Bless
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 demons having fun
1031 everybody run
Written by: Author Beats, David Watts, Luciano Reyes, Ryan Scanlon, Timothy Heege-Graves
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