Stick a blade in ur rib n it’s reaching to ur gut 🔥

U can’t help me i never wanted tht ☹️

Lx and kashi u both snapped on this 2hollis beat

Perfect tape, i really liked the experimental sound and getting to hear more from kashi

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FEAR YOUR END IS NEAR

ARTIST: ZILLVH
PRODUCER: Saint Urya
MIXED: ZILLVH
ARTWORK: ZILLVH

PAYROLL! (Prod. Saint Urya)

LXXIV & Kashimotu - SICKNESS [PROD. SKOTSKR]

LXXIV & Kashimotu - YOUR LUCK IS UP [PROD. MUTRU]

LXXIV & Kashimotu - GET OUT ALIVE [PROD. ILEDLESS]

LXXIV & Kashimotu - FETISH [PROD. IMDEAD]

LXXIV & Kashimotu - TERRORIST THREAT [PROD. ENEMY000]

LXXIV & Kashimotu - INTHISBITCH [PROD. SKOTSKR]

@vythex3 prod @killingfrancis 
we sampled I’m blue by Eiffel65
 @nlmx3

@VYTHEX3 - CONUNDRUM [+KILLINGFRANCIS]

LXXIV & Kashimotu - WAR GEAR [PROD. MUTRU]

LXXIV & Kashimotu - CALAMITY [PROD. KXRMX]

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Lyrics:

DON'T HOLD ME CLOSE TO YA, YOU ONLY WANNA DISS ME
THEY SAY FUCK KALOPSIA BUT TOO AFRAID TO KISS ME
ALL THE SHIT YOU POSTING SUCKS, IT GOT ME THINKING BITCH PLEASE
THE PARK I'M WAITING POSTED UP PULL UP BEFORE YOU MISS ME

YOU BARELY SPEAKING WORDS SO I CAN SEE WHY ITS SO HARD TO FIGHT
JUST HEARING YOUR SHIT HURTS LIL BOY YOU SOUND JUST LIKE A YHARNAMITE 
PUTTING IN THE WORK YOU KNOW IM ONLY DROPPING BARS TONIGHT
FOUR FIVE GON GET YOU MURKED I SEE YO ASS I LET IT BARK ON SIGHT

HE SAID HE WAS HUNGRY SO I SHOWED HIM MY SWEET PIECE
THESE PUSSIES JUST WANT PROBLEMS BUT I'M FULL I DONT NEED BEEF
I'LL CHOP YOUR PARENTS UP AND LEAVE YOU SCREAMING LIKE "PLEASE PLEASE" 
HIS HEAD UP ON A SKEWER I'M A KILLER LIKE ICHI

FEINING FOR SOME CLOUT LIKE A MOTH TO A FLAME
THAT BOY SQUEAKING LIKE A MOUSE THE WAY HE SOFT IN THE BRAIN
I BE POPPING SHIT LIKE HOUSE AND YOU GET CHOPPED, YOU GET MAIMED
MY HOMIE KNOW WHAT I'M ABOUT AND SMILEGOTH IS HIS NAME

YOU THINK YOU HARD BOY?
YOU REALLY CORNY
YOU SAYING "FUCK KALOPSIA" CUZ YALL JUST REALLY HORNY
RIP THE SKIN WITH BALISONG AND SEE YOUR NASTY FLESH BEFORE ME
NEED TO SWITCH UP EVERY NOW AND THEN CUZ SCISSORS REALLY BORE ME

PEOPLES LYRICS LOOKING SHALLOW NEED TO GO AND READ A COOK BOOK
IM LURKING IN THE SHADOWS YOU CAN CALL ME BABA DOOK DOOK
BODIES MAKING TALLOW IF SHE SCREAMING HERE'S THE HOOK HOOK
GET DRAGGED BACK TO THE GALLOWS TELLING EVERYBODY "LOOK LOOK"

YOU THE TYPE TO FAIL IN MATH BECAUSE YOU HIGH
I'LL DIVIDE YOU INTO PIECES LIKE I'M CUTTING UP SOME PI
WE CAN FIGHT BEHIND THE VENUE IF YOU BLINK THEN YOU GON DIE
IF YO FAMILY SEE YOU BREATHING, THATS A RATTLE NOT A SIGH

ALWAYS BRAINS ALL ON MY BOOTS, DOC MARTENS OR DEMONIAS
I LOVE PAIN SO I WON'T SHOOT, FILL YO ASS UP WITH AMMONIA 
MAKE IT RAIN CUZ I POLLUTE, DUMPING WASTE BECAUSE I OWN YA
I'M INSANE I KNOW I'M CUTE, GIVE HIM MANUAL PNEUMONIA

I'M A BRUTE 
THE WAY I CUT YOUR LIFE SO SHORT THAT SHIT YOU CAN'T COMPUTE
IF HE WALKING THROUGH MY CITY MAKE HIM TAKE ANOTHER ROUTE
I AIN'T NEVER HAD NO PITY OR A GOD I'M DISSOLUTE
I AIN'T JOINING A COMMITTEE I DON'T NEED A SHITTY GROUP

ITS AMAZING
THE WAY YOU FAGGOTS SUCKING OFF EACH OTHER ALWAYS GLAZING
YOU THE TYPE TO SUCK MY COCK JUST FOR SOME PRAISING
I LOVE TO BRING THE VIOLENCE AND THE SHOCK AS IF I'M JASON
I'M A BOSS THE WAY I WALK, SHOOT UP YO BLOCK AND LEAVE THE CASINGS

I'M THE KING, I SIT UP ON MY THRONE AND HIT THE THINKER
I BE SMOKING HELLA POUNDS BUT YOU CAN'T EVEN TAKE A BLINKER
ALL MY DRACOS FULL OF ROUNDS SO ALL MY HATERS DO NOT LINGER
PUT THAT MOUTH UP ON THE GROUND TIL NO MORE SOUND, HOOK LINE AND SINKER

TAKE YO LIFE AND LEAVE YOU ASS ABOVE THE GROUND WAIT
FUCK A TYPE BITCH THIS SOME WHOLE ASS UNDERGROUND HATE
I GOT A BURNER AND A KNIFE AND I'LL EXTERMINATE YO WIFE
BUT IF I FIND ANOTHER FEMBOY THEN TONIGHT I'M FINNA POUND CAKE

CUT OFF EACH LIMB LIL BITCH THATS STARTING AT YOUR FEET I'LL
STOMP YOU A LITTLE BIT UNTIL I SEE THOSE TEETH, SMILE
I STAY BOSSED UP THIS VERSE A MOTHERFUCKIN FREESTYLE
I'LL BEAT YOU UGLY FUCKS INTO A FUCKING MEAT PILE

DEGLOVER VOL. II [prod. R4K45H1]

FACETHAT {p.luceclaced+XR+TW}

Produced by DieNasty 
Mixing/Mastering by DieNasty 
Lyrics by Mope, Kill Ebola, MXRTMANE

Verse 1 (Mope):
Във славата за мене няма дивиденти,
дисват ме и стават инциденти.
Тровя си ума вечно с прецеденти,
не ме вълнуват Бентли или пък Фенди.

Не ми се занимава с хора —
от приказките им ми става умора.
Плямпат, плямпат, плямпат — нямат ум,
чувам, чувам, чувам — само бял шум.

Правя добро, като си стоя у дома,
щото иначе ще ги туря аз тия на кол.
Drowning in alcohol, deep in the fucking sorrow,
отдавна не ме лови капка сън — at all.

Ще завърши всичко това със затворен ковчег,
в който съм заключен от рождението си — мъртвец.
Дали съм отрепка или някакъв мъдрец —
няма да ме опознаеш, за да ме разбереш.

Verse 2 (Kill Ebola):
Found out just today I need
to sleep inside decay to open mind and read.
Right behind, I see a thousand burning pillars,
and then Ben Stiller — severed heads on miles, moving tiles of green.

Elite train the sheep,
some of them gotta pray to eat.
You're getting all this money and you still move like a slave to me,
fuck you and the fame to be — I won't play for your favorite team.

I don't care about y'all and this world that never dies and leaves.
You can cry and weep — add it to the noise I hear, bitch.
Time to fry the lead, else you won't ever see clear light.
Play on words, feeling blue till a burnt stitch — crisp.

Fuck me up on cloud nine, category six wind,
dig in her then I'm dipping, hoe — bye-bye.
Fucking miserable years — living since I was like nine,
God, I can't wait for you to come and end my timeline.
I don't even want what's not mine — gone sky.

Verse 3 (MXRTMANE):
Ay, drainin' out my energy,
sick of motherfuckers tryna bring the worst in me.
Ay, fuck you and your relatives —
you're nothing, you're a soulless fucker, rest in peace.

Watch yo fuckin' mouth or I'll shoot you with the mag,
go the wrong way — now you're layin' in a bag.
Watch in third person how you fuckin' die,
black cathedral shit so lethal your soul's up in the sky.

Run from demons with no license plate,
fuck, I can't stand all these face grenades.
Yuck — you're a bitch and I can smell you from a country, mane,
duck — all these bullets gonna hit yo brain.

Tryna hit me up? I say that you missed the ferry.
Tryna fuck me up? I'ma bury you in Derry.
Buried the fucking tomahawk? Cappin', bitch — you die today.
Watchin' you like a hawk, lookin' for my next prey, hoe.

White Noise (Feat. Kill Ebola, Mope) (Prod. DieNasty)

Let me fall again, I’m used to pain,
rain feels holy when it hits my veins.
Broke apart just to start again,
lost my faith, but I found my name.

Light beams cut through my chest,
I died once just to learn what’s next.
Tears made roots where my soul was weak,
now I rise from the pain I seek.

Late night city glow, heart in rewind,
love still bleeds through a shattered mind.
I don’t chase fame — I chase my peace,
cry in code, then I find release.

Mirrors whisper “you still the kid,”
same old scars, but I flipped that script.
Wept through fire, but I learned to live,
gave my hurt what I couldn’t give.

Still the kid with the pain 
turned my wounds into holy rain.
I can fall, but I rise again,
every loss just carved my name.

Let me weep, let me love, let me break,
let me drown in the hearts I fake.
Every tear builds a world I make,
every ghost that I face, I take.

I kissed my fears in the mirror’s glass,
watched my past fade out too fast.
Every lie I told was truth in disguise,
every cry was a step to rise.

Love hurts soft, but it cuts so deep,
I bled slow just to learn to keep.
What’s gone ain’t gone — it just breathes in me,
a quiet storm that sets me free.

Still the kid with the pain 
I wept through loss and I loved through rain.
Ashes fall, but I rise again,
turn my grief into holy flame.

I loved too hard, now I bleed in gold,
turn my heartache into stories told.
Every “why” became something bold,
I was lost, but I broke the mold.

Now I’m light and I’m dirt, I’m both divine,
a sinner in love, but the fault’s still mine.
Every tear’s a note in time,
every scar a reason I still climb.

I learned that love’s not soft, it’s raw,
you fall apart just to stand in awe.
You die each day just to feel alive,
reborn again when your heart survives.

So let me fall, and let me cry,
let me live till I don’t ask why.
Let me love till my soul runs dry,

let me rise — even if I die
let me rise — even if I die

Outrun Past

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LXXIV: @adam-vanscoyk
Kashimotu: @kashimotu
TR3: @cursedones
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