prod @nimbus2k
mix/master lord gasp
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Never fold, I'm one of a kind
The one that's guiding sheeps
And their love for my guidance is abiding
Peep all these foes pretending on wanting alliance
Creatures they lurk in my back, I won't take the stabbing

I step back dodging, put em in a coffin
Let their ego hurt while they stalking me in silence
I'm up up geeking, while they ain't achieving
Ima make em wish they mama had em aborted

I hear that drone in my head
I hear that drone in my head
It ain't a tinnitus
It comes from under the bed
It crawls from under bed and through the furnitures

It is a feeling of dread I'm juggling with
All the leeches try to jump at my neck
They aiming for the jugular
Their jealousy got em wrecked up
And their rectum full of facts that they could never accept
I'm always winning


I hear that drone in my head
It comes from under the bed
It crawls from under bed and through the furnitures

That's a painful smile
Teeth cracked up, took a punch , took a jab for this
Took a dab of that digital crack for this
For this bitch of a life ima take the whole knife

I got acid burning down my throat
Finna be alone for the sake of just feeling alone
I be digging my own hole
Oh no, some things they never change
The pain won't ever go away
It keeps on growing like a never-ending flow , no better days

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𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐒

groovy harshness

vocalists:
@fenrirprod
@mugetsu117
@navvvi

mixing / mastering:
@navvvi

production:
@xtra_prod

art:
www.instagram.com/exmachina.bambi_x/

lyrics:
Remember me, why you're not dead

Aye fuck this shit i dont really fucking fit 
Everybody know that im stupid and they really see it quick
I got hundred dollar billies in my pocket but im broke 
Cuz I spend it all on homies this is really how i cope 
Youre a fuckboy 
Used toy 
Swerwe in the convoy
Deploy 
Decoy 
Pull up and then destroy 
Astral plane 
Holy shit make it rain 
In my wrist feeling pain 
I got nothing left to gain
I dont fucking know 
Who the fuck i am 
But i pull up with the clique like im superman
Bitch you better run 
This is rather fun 
When i hunt u in the woods with a bladed gun
Fuck all the pain 
Homie you got no name 
I got nothing to say 
If you still havent changed
I got nothing to gain 
It is still all the same 
I got nothing to blame 
But the shit that you claim 
Fuck all the pain 
Homie you got no name 
I got nothing to say 
If you still havent changed
I got nothing to gain 
It is still all the same 
I got nothing to blame 
But the shit that you claim 

Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead yet
Try to get the fuck
Out of here alive
Oh shit don't get stuck
You're about to lose your mind
Try to get the fuck
Out of here alive
Oh shit don't get stuck
You're about to lose your mind
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead yet

Aye fuck this shit i dont really fucking fit 
Everybody know that im stupid and they really see it quick
I got hundred dollar billies in my pocket but im broke 
Cuz I spend it all on homies this is really how i cope 

bite to bone
eye to pain
bite to bone
eye to pain

CR | FENRIR, MUGXTSU & NAVVVI (prod. XtRaOrDiNaRxx.x)

Track 2 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit

Verse 1: @jaealaska
I get to stuttering 
Spit like a silencer 
Get like 300 because they so popular 
Jay to the face then depart to andromeda 
Everything round me like homina homina 
Fuck your lil infantry 
Fuck where that piggy be
All of this pack getting smoked like it’s hickory 
Back at the crib where I left any sympathy 
Watch how I put it together like symphony 
Get you addicted to every prescription 
Handing you death with a blurrier vision 
The mission got plenty of issues I promise just listen 
Ain’t nobody telling the truth
But they not awake 
Brain on a platter get scrambling like I don’t already have enough room on my plate 
Smoke rolling off of her lips like some foam from that animal face

Chorus: @gullsypit
hit em with that
knock knock at the door
knock knocked to the face
sun tzu with the war
Helen with the heavy weapon 
can’t hear whatever they say 
they ain’t really with the struggle 
we ain’t coming here to play
terror when they say obey 
we those guerrillas 
we come from the jungle
we on that animal face 

Verse 2: @gullyspit
rat race in the gutter
smoking right from the rubber 
wrong move you gon suffer 
big gun to a runner
strung up undercover 
feds wanna know what happened
spitting at em for the culture 
spitting at em in the crowd 
they think I’m pretty
they want me inside of they mouth 
worship they really devout 
I’m really not playing those dumbass lil juvenile games 
i just want you log on and come see all my content so I can be something you hate 
I’m smoking batch till my blackened lil lungs get to bleeding 
I’m coughing right into the grave 
she said she fw with my music od
so i told her to please come and sit on my face

Chorus x2

Animal Face w/ Jae Alaska

Features: https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777
https://soundcloud.com/sulphofficial
Cover: https://www.instagram.com/osdbleach/

SAVE ME

SAVE ME FT TWENTYTHREE & SULPH

Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/2XlwOcXssC0QnupEF3RLov
Apple Music: music.apple.com/artist/yury/484459601
Youtube: www.youtube.com/channel/UCtT3aQtN…ub_confirmation=1
Instagram: www.instagram.com/iamyury/

https://fanlink.to/yury

Yury - Posted (prod. Yury)

Hard hitting, vibes and something to enjoy.

WILD WEST (Prod. ERLAX)

written / performed by @blckbrds and outsiderX
produced by @aragoth_die
engineered by @tumaggz and outsiderX

GYOZA (w/ outsiderX)

Produced By. Vinogradov
Artwork By. Sick Again
Engineered By. Baby Gos

Wanna make it happen but I'm running out of options
Getting to the bag by any means but with caution
Baby I'm a cowboy but I also be a Martian
Stomping on opponents like a mother fucking spartan
Blunts so big that they look like Cartman
Feel like I'm Andy with skulls in my garden
Drinking on brandy so I got no pardon
Bitch I'm depressed so I'm ready for stardom

Hate
Everything that makes you feel great
Wait
Baby it’s not too late
Late
I been late my whole damn life when the ghosts come alive I can see past your lies

Cryogenic Synopsis
Feel like I'm in space, oh my god it’s so awesome
Don’t mean to bother
Baby I stunt like I'm up cause I came from the bottom
Gotta be honest
You say you love me but I think that you just be fronting
Baby we on this
Why are you topless?
I need a girl that won’t trip over small shit

Now I lay myself to sleep
My loving God you’ll be here
When I wake up
Or not, because you’re made up

Wanna make it happen but I'm running out of options
Getting to the bag by any means but with caution
Baby I'm a cowboy but I also be a Martian
Stomping on opponents like a mother fucking spartan
Blunts so big that they look like Cartman
Feel like I'm Andy with skulls in my garden
Drinking on brandy so I got no pardon
Bitch I'm depressed so I'm ready for stardom

Why does everything gotta be fake?
Fuckers ain’t woke as they creep to they wake
Why the fuck I gotta watch what I say?
Killing these blood suckers like I be blade
Gothic dance I love the way this bitch move
I love you or hate you depending my mood
Roaches in the wall keeping me company
Pull out your blade, stab me so lovingly

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Cryogenic Synopsis

PYRAMID (PROD. ZYLLER x ZEPPLIN)

i hope u cry 2 this...

lyrics:

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see ya
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Yah That shit in my in blood
Coming down I feel the rush
I was on my last
Let it go to waste for the mothafuckin drugs
Wanna run away turn it all into dust
Walkin thru the smoke and its fillin up my lungs
Thinkin bout this shit im chasing everything I luv
something bout the dark that keep me within its touch

Im Spinning under the ceiling
And I can’t conceal it
Im caught in the feeling
Yuh
Drowning Like nobody out there could hear me
But u keep on calling and I leave u empty

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Its all the same
Sinking into the pain
I’ll Go underneath
If u need me 2 To be
sum thing more than me
When we’re sinkin down down down into the deep

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

POV THAT SINKING FEELIN IN UR GUT +PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE+

mixed and written by Big Roshi
Produced by SULLYPTB

Lyrics:
Talkin like u stackin paper buddy
But you dont tho
Sippin on that liquor like u heavy
But u dont tho
I aint got no druggies less u ballin 
But u dont tho
15 year old cadillac
You pimpin
But you dont tho

You postin on yo instagram you think you fuckin different
Slightly tweakin formula you cookie cutta bitches
Im stuck inside a cycle that you idiots conditioned
I do not give a single fuck if you do not like my writtens

No I got no enemies
No i got no plans to be
Kicked out of my canopy
You pussy do not talk to me
Work yo 9-5 and sell yo life for a half a beer
Ima keep on livin while yall out there typin out of fear

Cognitive Dissonance +SULLYPTB

Big Roshi