Engage N Destroy

this shit is hella choppy b/c the original track is on my old macbook and that shit is hella broken and dead. 

sooo, i was deadass not about to record something over that is forced and i don't have the same aura from when i wrote it. 

fun fact: me and my homegirl used to procrastinate during finals and the album art was a product.

enjoy.

no return policy (prod. by $ensei)

Lyrics:


(Verse)

No I don’t wanna see yo face till I can say that I made it,
I’m out here grinding erryday wit my brothers we got no patience, -
off the suryp an these percs just so I could rap this verse,
Yea the streets say stay out but pull you in it’s a curse,

Rap is easy I got handles I ain’t talkin bmx tho,
These bitches in my dms tell me they wanna have sex bro,
Tell me baby girl is you in it to win it-
I got a couple 0’s on me but I still want yo digits

I’m in the charger,
Swervin, switchin lanes,
I’m getting high as fuck thinking bout my better days-
Like how in the fuck did I get myself into this -
I think I’m goin to hell the rest of my family heaven sent,

Bitch I was menace don’t ask me if I regret it, -
Bout to cop another pole so I can go out and get it,
I ain’t waitin, I’m thuggin, I’m ouchea and I’m gunnin-
If the feds come knockin at the door you best believe I’m runnin,

(Hook:)

I don’t got no time to be put down,
I’m focused on bands now,
Tell these bitches don’t come around,
I’m focused on bands now, x2


(Verse 2:)

. If there’s a better way then lord please show me,-
I’m scratchin tryna get to the top cuz the bottom ain’t fo me,-
Yea imma keep on Husslin till the top sits below me,
.These suckas really hatin tell them come and blow me,

Got my dick whipped out because it’s fuck the world,
And anybody talkin shit I’ll come and fuck yo girl,
Shit I prolly already did lil sally pussy like a cave,
Beat it up so much it talked back told the pussy behave,

I pray the lord forgive me for what I’m gonna have to do,
These suckas say they feel me they ain’t in my shoes,
They ain’t broke like me,
They ain’t go coast to coast like me,
They ain’t been on these roads like me,

I’m a stand up guy that means I’m never on my ass, -
And if these suckas wanna follow me they all gon crash, 
Cuz these roads ain’t for everyone these streets is ruthless-
Gun a mothafucka down if he put in his 2 cents, yuh 


(Hook:)

I don’t got no time to be put down,
I’m focused on bands now,
Tell these bitches don’t come around,
I’m focused on bands now, x2

BACK 2 THE BASICS [Prod. TWO4FLEX] +LYRICS

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Breezeh

Lyrics:
Ready man go (x8)

go(x16)

And the powder make me fast now
But the liquor it got me slow now
Stay in my room cant go out
If I pop up at the function might get thrown out

Ima get real mad
Yo face get backhand
Im the xan man
Yo bitch is a fan

I fuckin shoot dads
I give em two taps
Keep the mac at pad
I will do that

Bitch you talkin big lil boy you betta fuckin earn it
If I catch a weakness I will grab it and Ill hurt it
The money you been makin is mine if I wanna take it
Only rappin with consent lil boy Ill fuckin rape it

Waitin
I hate it
Feel like I am satan

Crazy
Phase me
Ima snuff some whitney

hook

Psychosis +Breezeh

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Breezeh

Lyrics:
Up the glock at the party make these pussy wanna bounce
Boy its Funny how you runnin when Im splittin up the crowd
Everytime I dip the function boy you wanna run ya mouth
everytime we face to face you wanna gas me for some clout

Ima nerd
A turd
Give a fuck bout watchu heard

Oh you like old roshi
You a goddam poser

You dont even know who the dakoulas blackman was
You dont even know the things I had to do in the mud
Quit acting like we buddies boy we never talked once
I been sittin in my room alone I barely like hugs

See the point is
I was never fuckin famous

Yall didnt hear shit
Now yall got yall to blame it

I didnt have plays on
None my old shit
No one gave a fuck
So nobodys gonna see it

All you weak ass pussies tryna make me defeatist
Man not one song ever gettin deleted

New Roshi Sucks +Breezeh

GOT THIS! (PROD. CLONE)

<3 @depthstrida

[VP]
Bitch your keyboard aint no weapon
if you really were pull up, we could really get to slappin
get to clappin but you cappin
just an op with an obsession
for crying wolf on the internet
and frontin that you trappin

If you boutta bite, best bet I bite back
chiddy-ching ching, paid the fee now pay the tax
swing for a swing if you're comin' at my friends
swing for a swing if you're comin' at my friends

feelin' like clifford, I'm the big dog buddy
merging in your lane, have your roll cage ready
seeing your hands shakin' while mine stay steady
sparks fly at your crew like we're trading paint heavy

[@depthstrida]
shoot the glock
let em talk
what the fuck?
leeches suck
strida walk
know wassup
your shit flop
me on top ay

now that bitch up on my dick ay
now that bitch want some pics ay
liking my shit click click ay
her booty be thicc thicc
sleeping on your bitch like im a motherfucking maniac
you be looking silly bitch you lacking all your fucking crack

venting palace depthstrida
on foenem you sucking dick
you got a lot of tracks and shit but you dont have success with it


bitch i am so lazy need alot of money in my bank
got alot of people coming at me call me fucking fam
you talking shit you talking shit
you want a feature pay for it
"the trappy stuff im feeling it"

STREAM/BUY

INDY 500 FT. DEPTH STRIDA

Either Way

Written and Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by D i R T

Lyrics:

Bitch dont talk to me
Rather sit here in my silence
Close my eyes so I cant see
Got no ice but im so icey
Lost my feelings with my pride
All their faces I keep seeing
I know I know
I died this time


Screamin
Scream my name
They screamin

Bitch dont talk to me
I got issues with people I hate em
Bitch dont talk to me
I prefer when Im alone why i say
Bitch dont talk to me
I got nothing to contribute
Bitch dont talk to me
Ahh I know Im making it worse n now I

Live inside her fantasies
I Know what they would have with me
Ima demon inside a shell
A carcass if its poetry

Focus up on the death of me
Comin like it was meant for me
All  these lightborn prophets
N angels couldnt uh left from me

My friends die one by one by one

(x2)

Hook 

AY AY AY

Cotard Delusion +D i R T

(Prod. Khroam)

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