Seven
Ursula Rucker Feat. M.A.D. Lyrics


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I was in Hell
Before I was born
Wreckin my soul and
It's tattered and torn
Does a demon
Make dream
From paper? Roll it up
And smoke it later? Light
It up and aim it
At the haters? Mac 10s
Gonna flow gourds
These corpses gorgeous
Unholy anointings spill
Blood porridges while
Gloating rich kids go
Glory-holing fuck bitches
Leave pussy swollen
Im the broken table
That disabled all the fables
Leave ur shirt stained with
My 12 gauge close range
Slithering pain that'll
Leave you untamed
Tryna maintain money
Made in the trap game
Never the same
Just be killin the pain
Just like alcoholics
On the liquor train
Ya girl's givin me brain
By the windowpane
She milk stained
Milk stained
Milk stained

Comin at you hairdressin
Pullin back the lever
Peelin off your scalp
While I roll it back forever
Chop you into jigsaws and
I'll leave your brain tossed
Sniff you up with coke straws
Holy shit his heart stopped
Fuck him anyway he was
Drivin by my block shocked
Pissin on his hands to
Alleviate the gunshots
Rolling up at 3 for the
Homie and the benz
Rollin back on to the crib
Where devils are my friends
Magick have you at it like it's
Tragic and whackin cause the
Bullets hittin fast while
They blastin and blastin
Trappin and trappin like
I'm Jason in the cabin and I
Grab a knife like Michael and
I'm stabbin and I'm stabbin
Leave the four horsemen
To corpses I'm chortlin
Stuffin all the space inside
All bitch's fallopians
Lickin on her lips and
It's making me thirsty
Havin her squirting
On Friday the 13th

I was in Hell
Before I was born
Wreckin my soul and
It's tattered and torn
Does a demon
Make dream
From paper? Roll it up
And smoke it later? Light
It up and aim it
At the haters? Mac 10s
Gonna flow gourds
These corpses gorgeous
Unholy anointings spill
Blood porridges while
Gloating rich kids go
Glory-holing fuck bitches
Leave pussy swollen
Im the broken table
That disabled all the fables
Leave ur shirt stained with
My 12 gauge close range
Slithering pain that'll
Leave you untamed
Tryna maintain money
Made in the trap game
Never the same
Just be killin the pain
Just like alcoholics
On the liquor train
Ya girls givin me brain
By the windowpane
She milk stained




Milk stained
Milk stained

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ursula Rucker Feat. M.A.D.'s song "7" are graphic and illustrate the violent and destructive nature of the human experience. The lyrics express a sense of being in Hell, even before they were born, implying that life itself is a form of inescapable suffering. The verses are full of descriptions of death, torture, and sexual violence, painting a bleak picture of existence.


The line "Does a demon make dream from paper?" suggests that the horrors of the human experience are created or amplified by malevolent, supernatural forces. The lyrics also touch on themes of drug use, guns, and crime, further emphasizing the brutal and nihilistic nature of the lyrics. The chorus repeats a few times throughout the song, emphasizing the dark and hellish nature of existence.


In the end, the song seems to be a commentary on the human condition, suggesting that despite our best efforts to find meaning and purpose in life, we are ultimately doomed to suffer and die. The lyrics are intentionally shocking and confrontational, forcing the listener to confront the reality of our violent and destructive nature.


Line by Line Meaning

I was in Hell
The singer feels as though they were experiencing Hell before they were even born.


Before I was born
The singer believes their life has been marked by a sense of hopelessness and despair.


Wreckin my soul and
The life experiences of the singer have left them feeling broken and spiritually damaged.


It's tattered and torn
Their soul is damaged and worn out, in need of repair.


Does a demon
The artist is questioning whether their inner demons are capable of creating fantasies.


Make dream
The singer is asking if their inner demons are capable of creating dreams.


From paper? Roll it up
The singer is questioning if their inner demons are capable of creating dreams like one would roll up paper to create a joint.


And smoke it later? Light
The artist is suggesting that the inner demons can create fantasies that can be revisited and enjoyed.


It up and aim it
The artist is suggesting that their inner demons can provide them with a sense of power and control over their enemies.


At the haters? Mac 10s
The artist is referring to weapons that can be used to shoot at their enemies.


Gonna flow gourds
The singer is referring to blood flowing out of their enemies as they are shot.


These corpses gorgeous
The artist finds beauty in the carnage of their enemies.


Unholy anointings spill
The blood of the enemies is described as an unholy ritual anointing.


Blood porridges while
The mixing of the blood with other bodily fluids an adding of symbolism or imagery to the violence.


Gloating rich kids go
The singer is suggesting that the wealthy, who they see as enemies, are arrogant and pleased with themselves.


Glory-holing fuck bitches
The artist is using vulgar language to describe their enemies enjoying life in their own way.


Leave pussy swollen
The artist is using vulgar language to describe their violence against their enemies.


Im the broken table
The singer feels as though they are unreliable or do not function properly.


That disabled all the fables
The singer is suggesting that their own issues have made it hard for them to believe in anything, like fairy tales.


Leave ur shirt stained with
The artist is suggesting that their violence will leave their enemy's clothing with bodily fluid stains.


My 12 gauge close range
The artist is referring to using a close-range weapon to cause more damage to their enemy.


Slithering pain that'll
The artist is using vivid imagery to describe the pain they inflict on their enemies.


Leave you untamed
The singer is suggesting that their violence will cause their enemy to change in some way.


Tryna maintain money
The artist is referring to the struggle to earn and keep money in their line of work.


Made in the trap game
The singer is referring to their line of work being dangerous and potentially deadly.


Never the same
The singer feels as though their experiences have fundamentally changed them in a way that they can never recover from.


Just be killin the pain
The singer is suggesting that their violent behavior is a way for them to cope with their emotional pain.


Just like alcoholics
The artist is using a metaphor to compare their violent tendencies to alcoholism.


On the liquor train
The artist is using a metaphor to describe their violent tendencies as being part of a larger negative cycle that they are trapped in.


Ya girl's givin me brain
The singer is referring to sexual acts with someone in their life.


By the windowpane
The singer is providing additional details about the location of the sexual act.


She milk stained
The artist is referring to physical evidence of the sexual act on clothing.


Comin at you hairdressin
The artist is suggesting that they are attacking someone in a very personal way.


Pullin back the lever
The artist is describing a violent action.


Peelin off your scalp
The singer is describing a violent action in which they remove someone's scalp.


While I roll it back forever
The artist is suggesting that their violent behavior will be a permanent part of the victim's identity.


Chop you into jigsaws and
The singer is threatening to dismember the victim.


I'll leave your brain tossed
After dismembering the victim, the singer suggests that they will harm the victim's brain, leaving them mentally damaged or incoherent.


Sniff you up with coke straws
The singer is describing a violent action in which they use a drug paraphernalia to snort drugs while using their victim's remains as a substitute for cocaine.


Holy shit his heart stopped
The artist is describing the death of someone in a way that is meant to be ironic and shocking.


Fuck him anyway he was
The artist has no respect for the victim, even in death.


Drivin by my block shocked
The singer is describing the victim being in the wrong area at the wrong time.


Pissin on his hands to
The singer is using crude and disrespectful language and imagery to describe their own actions and behavior.


Alleviate the gunshots
The artist is describing the physical signs of their own violent actions on their hands and clothing.


Rolling up at 3 for the
The artist is referring to a specific time and location where they will meet with someone.


Homie and the benz
The artist is referring to the person they will meet with and the vehicle they will be in.


Rollin back on to the crib
The singer is returning home after the meeting and driving in their own vehicle.


Where devils are my friends
The artist suggests that they have no real allies or friendships, only those who are involved in criminal activity.


Magick have you at it like it's
The singer is using mystical language to create a sense of power and control over their enemies.


Tragic and whackin cause the
The singer is suggesting that their violence is a result of both their personal issues and their involvement in criminal activity.


Bullets hittin fast while
The singer is describing the violence they perpetrate using guns.


They blastin and blastin
The artist is using violent language to describe the gunshots they are firing.


Trappin and trappin like
The artist is using drug-related language to describe their involvement in criminal activity.


I'm Jason in the cabin and I
The singer is comparing themselves to a horror movie villain and suggesting that they enjoy their work as a murderer.


Grab a knife like Michael and
The singer is comparing their violent actions to those of another well-known horror movie villain.


I'm stabbin and I'm stabbin
The artist is using violent language to describe their actions as a killer.


Leave the four horsemen
The artist is referencing the apocalypse and using it to describe the death and destruction that they are causing.


To corpses I'm chortlin
The artist is describing their own laughter in response to death and destruction.


Stuffin all the space inside
The singer is describing their own violent actions as being both physical and emotional, leaving no space for anything else.


All bitch's fallopians
The artist is using crude and disrespectful language to describe a woman's reproductive organs.


Lickin on her lips and
The singer is describing a sexual act using violent imagery.


It's making me thirsty
The singer is using violent language to describe their own sense of desire and appetite.


Havin her squirting
The singer is using vulgar language to describe a sexual act in graphic detail.


On Friday the 13th
The artist is using a horror movie reference to describe their own violent and disturbing nature.




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Written by: David Goldberg

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Comments from YouTube:

@LloydMolefe

Ah man, 10 years later and I'm still here 🎉❤❤❤❤

@timturpinfleck17642

I love Ursula's music and it shows what hip hop should be about

@lulumotswagae

Still a classic

@TheOuseValleySinglesClub

4hero production all over this... vibes like this dont tate... such a tune

@bezinsky

awesome song,wicked lyrics and such calm and soft voices they both have

@franzhaas3712

I BOUGHT THIS WHEN IT FIRST CAME OUT. GOOD TIMES.

@Aaron-hh5tf

I JUST READ THAT. IN. HER. VOICE

@barryhinson8050

Me too. One love.

@eeeduardo

LOVE

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