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Run up in your head
Bitches spoon fed
You ain't live how you said
Speaking on the dead
Bitch I'll bury you instead
Just been looking for fix
Killing my help
I was buried with them

Told to keep silent
Shit made me violent
Lived for attention
But learned to hide it
Pray on my problems
Think you surviving
Living for pressure
You still supplying

Don't wanna say it's ok
Just for them to take the feeling away
Don't wanna say it's ok

Pour it out
out
Pour it out
out

restorations

HANGTIME (FEAT. DEEMXNN + FXCKJAMIE) [PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM + AKVRI]

Verse 1 - @oniinc
Verse 2 - @lefthandluck
Verse 3 - @jaspercoffins
Verse 4 & Hook - @fukksailor
(produced by @tiigrr & @fukksailor)

SAILOR x ONI INC x LEFTHANDLUCK x JASPER COFFINS - ''SWANG'' [prod. TIIGRR x $AILOR]

Kill Ebola - Choke w/  Lux [prod. Heartless]

WELCOME TO THE SIMULATION

LINEUP:
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@YUNGWIMBO
@C3OF
@VENTINGPALACE

ARTWORK:
@C3OF

PRODUCTION:
@DNATHARAPPER

MIXING:
@VENTINGPALACE

LYRICS:
(LORD DISTORTION)
Beretta shephard take you down to many levels 
Hella bellows coming out and roaring 
Scraping out the tent, your entry level 
I'm the tendril devil, groping you to hell the ghetto
Pull up in the chevy, metal shooting out the clip till death it's settled

But you Cease to be a threat 
Rub the feces on your flesh 
That PCP to give him rest 
Now the blue beam seem to be correct

I'm flexing out the cold north 
Desecrate your cohorts
Decorate the hemisphere with weapons like a cold war

(YUNG WIMBO)
I get the bag cuz I put in the work
Im blowing up so they call me yung kurt
Pop me a perc, Give em a smirk
Fuck with the dogs and get hurt, get put in herse
Sipping the mud never sip dirt
I got the guns so i shoot it like merc
I got the funds so i spend it like durk
I got the drugs so i sell it like clerk

Semi on me and it’s testing
Run up on me you gon lose your intestines
Ain’t no og, but you guessed it
Bitch you ain’t run the game I reffed it
And I checked it
You ain’t got funds in the bank
You ain’t as good as you think
Talking the shit like a septic tank
Don’t give a fuck what the fuck you think, bitch

(PAPA SLEEP)
Bodies get sold like a cold war mine dud
Hit the cold floor spill the blood up on the fucking rug
Chugging pesticide huffing petrol at your fucking ride

Dial 1800 hate your fucking life darknet type of sale
Hit the 9th circle flow is cold as hell
Trade you for some blow afraid of all the pale labyrinths where I dwell

Angel dust nap
Barcode tat on your neck that's a wrap
Out the rope in the bag
Do the 100 mile dash to the king with the rash when you fuckers searching for the fame that never last

(VENTING PALACE)
I’ve got a life and now I’m deemed irregular
Roll up a j, and fuck up my inhibitors
Watching you bleed, man that shit is spectacular
Rolex, a Patek don’t matter when you are dead

DOS Changed the game bitch
(dead on sight, dead on sight, dead on sight)
Ain’t nobody else the same bitch
(dead on sight, dead on sight, dead on sight)

COLD WAR (Single)

COLD WAR

Video

Nature Valley

Feature and Art: https://soundcloud.com/c3of
Production: https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida2

Lyrics:

Fenrir: 
Load the pistol 
Smoking crystal 
Artificial
This shit simple
Feeling blissful when im shooting the glock 
Pop your top as im simply stroking my cock

Spitting on your fucking grave
A lame with the same name 
Shooting up the mainframe 
I dont play no fair game
Bitch boy used toy tripping like a decoy 
Sip soy no joy all i do is destroy

Kick this shit off in a fucking spin off
Lick my cum up before i let your mom suck

Killem all let em fall smash my head right through a wall
Fuck it going awol addicted to the alcohol

Chorus:

Fuck off 
Fuck cops 
Fuck off 
Murder your whole gang when im locked in with the red dot

Papa Sleep:

Cadillac dripping with that candy paint swinging back and forth
Picking up another 40 going to the liquor store
Hydraulics on dash board rolling all the chronic
Homie got debt he ain't honest
Dead on the floor guess he got it
Homie got the glock with the red dot so he gotta pop it
Wear a bulletproof vest to my job milly rock on an outline made of chalk

GET UP
GET FUCKED
GIVE UP
IM DONE
You dont bite the hand that bleeds you
Couple grand I dont need to feed you
Stash the welfare check with the weed plants and I'm gone

Red Dot

Fuck Off Ft. Papa Sleep (Prod. Deviljin x Fenrir)

DXVDXND X KAMASUTRA 9G X FXKUTO-COMBUSTION [PROD.LUCYFXR]

Many men,
Follow him again,
Dance inside the dead,
May they live again,

Chest dent,
Put them where they last stand,
Cut their lungs back,
Till my fall,
Till my last breathe,
I won't break,
For his head,
They don't fall back,
No mistake,
Lord will wait,
For the spike raised,
For the spike raised,

Clan

Bitch steady on my conscience,
Hit that bitch raw till her legs pad locket
Pussy boy gonna go act like he pop shit 
Ya mans the type to go dance in the mosh pit,
Don't speak up, 
Your bands don't need ya,
I'm only gettin deeper in ya last mamacita,
seizure when I feed her,
Lost in my system,
I deaded my features,
I Couldn't wanna be ya,

You want smoke, but you choke when you spoke,
Pale face, goin' ghost,
Till these fuckas give me most,
You got lows that you grow,
I'ma dash past hoes,
Till they beggin for the posts when I blow,

Old bitch never loved me,
Fuck these,
Corny mothafuckas with they white teeth,
Wifey,
Lookin like a store brand hype beast,
You fuckas wanna act like it's pricey,
Keeping my privacy,
Why you gotta bother me?
Been the worst side of me,
Bitches never try with me,
Actin like you wannabe,

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

My medicine, keep me fall back,
Fam round me, that's a fullback,
Chat low key, we decide that,
Make more green, then divide that,
Don't come clean unless you violent,
I'm not keen on the digress,
Got no love for the stylist,
I give her something to digest,
No more me, gone silent

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

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[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

Biv:
https://soundcloud.com/biv/tracks
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3dszargYpFZjGo6vpjHNQS
https://www.instagram.com/biv.david/

Artwork: www.instagram.com/bezdna.ar/
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[ELE]
im alone with my head 
feeling nothing feeling dead
i remeber what you said
everything makes me upset
i need to rest everyday 
i give my god damn best
im stressed im stressed 
im stressed im stressed 

i need to rest
everything is so messed
live life fast
that shit feel like a test
im not really impressed
shotgun bullets trough your chest
fick den rest
everyone knows what i mean
i start that shit with fourteen
its fucking routine
and now im eighteen
things i saw cant get unseen
things i saw cant get unseen

now im here
dont know what to do 
still cant handle things i been trough
see no way out there no doubt
get me out get me out
promethazin for the full 
body knockout 
im drying out 

drying out 
drying out 
drying out
drying out

[Biv]
You ain't see me at my worst,
How they talkin first?
Till I'm pressing up the dirt,
I don't curve the hurt,
If she's worse than she's worth,
More than I deserve,
Less and less in my words,
We don't stress on the worst,
Less and less in my words,
We don't stress on the worst,

Shawty got me in the worst way,
I don't feel pain on my worst days,
Is it ok?
I'ma ask nice, baby let me see the whole thing,
Is it ok?

I've been feelin better,
But still hate it how,
All I'm asking for is,
Weightless chains I'm bound,
I've been feelin better,
But still hate it how,
All I'm asking for is,
Weightless chains I'm bound,

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