Your voice 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🚀🤯☄️

Ahh… life. 
The highs can be so exquisitely beautiful.
But the lows… The lows can be so intensely painful, self-perpetuating and long-lasting that they negate even the memory of the highs. 
Fuck.

Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/melcfx/
Necrolynn: https://soundcloud.com/necrolvnn

Scatter

Scatter FT Necrolynn (Prod. Fenrir x Necrolynn)

PROD. @PXLSE
FEATURING @FUCKAPACHE
COVERT ART BY WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_/

LYRICS

[DEPTH STRIDA]

WELCOME TO MY TORTURE CHAMBER
WHERE THE FLOOR IS JUST SANDPAPER
ILL MAKE SURE YOU WILL REMEMBER
THIS HOW I HANDLE TRAITOR

BLACK OPS
RED DOT
INTERROGATION GOT ME FED UP
LETS TALK
BOUT YOUR PROBLEMS I KNOW YOU FEEL MESSED UP
CANT STOP
NUMB THE PAIN WITH A FUCKING HEADSHOT
FUCKED UP LOCK YOU IN THE RED DOT AY	



KATANA DRAGS YOU TO NIRVANA
TIJUANA TWISTER FOR YOUR BROTHER
MOTHERFUCKER STOP THE STUPID DRAMA
STRIDA FLOW  NEED NO FUCKIN COMMA

FLEXIN FANGS  IM A BEAST
YOUR FLOWS WHACK NO IDEAS
YOUR SHIT GIVES ME DISEASE
MY FLOW GROWLING OVERSEAS

DEATH IS MY PROPHECY IM
BALLIN LIKE IN ROCKET LEAGUE
YOU'RE A BITCH DONT TALK TO ME
IM SHITTING ON YOUR STUPID BEEF
DEATH IS MY ODYSSEE
YOU DIE DOWN HERE COME TEST ME
I DONT CARE ABOUT SOME BEEF
CAUSE I GOT CURSED IM STUCKED TOO DEEP

STRIDAWALKING PASS A DUNGEON FOUND A KNIFE AND STAB THE GUNMAN
LOOTING STUFF THAT BRINGS CORRUPTION IM THE GOD OF THE DESTRUCTION
LET ME FOLLOW THE INSTRUCTION IM A SLAVE TO THE SEDUCTION
SOLD MY SOUL GOT ME CONCUSSION IM A SLAVE NO IM A PUPPET


[APACHE]

WELCOME TO MY TORTURE CHAMBER
WHERE THE FLOOR IS JUST SANDPAPER
ILL MAKE SURE YOU WILL REMEMBER
THIS HOW I HANDLE TRAITORS

PUT THE CORPSE IN ACID
GET RID OF THE ASHES
THIS IS HOW IM ACTING
I AM A ASSASSIN 

END YOUR MISERY
MAKE YOU HISTORY
FEEL THE SYNERGY
FEEL THE BURNING HEAT

TORTURE CHAMBER

TORTURE CHAMBER W/ APACHE [PROD. PULSE]

PROD. @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
COVER ART BY  HTTPS://WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_/

LYRICS

I GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
SO I COME UP AND SHOOT
DEVILJIN GOT THE PROOF
NO ONE OF YOU THAT SMOOTH

AH, FUCK
ANOTHER WAR WE FIGHTING IN
FUCK
EARNING MONEY AINT A SIN
FUCK
WE DECIDE WHICH SIDE GON WIN
FUCK
ALL BECAUSE OF DEVILJIN

BITCH I STRIDE AROUND IN TEMPELS BITCH I GOT THAT THUNDER FIST
AK GOTTA PULL THE TRIGGER WAVEDASH MAKE THEM BULLETS MISS
ANCIENT AURA IN YOUR FACE THE DEMON LURKING IN THE MIST
WALKING OUT THE SHADOW FINAL FORM YOUR LUCK IS OVER BITCH

YOUR BITCH WANTS THAT STRIDA DICK YO TELL HER THAT SHE GETTING IT
I FUCK YOU UP AND FUCK HER UP  BEND HER SHE GETS STRETCHING MARKS
2K GOT A GOLDEN GLOCK EXTENDO THANG ITS RAINING HARD
A MOTHERFUCKERS BOUT TO DIE CAUSE HE WAS ACTING WAY TOO TOUGH

SOUNDCLOUD FUCKERS TALKIN SHIT I DARE YOU BITCH JUST COME PULL UP
TALKING BOUT THAT REALNESS BITCH DONT TELL ME YOU BEEN SELLIN DRUGS
YOU AINT BOUT THAT MUSIC SHIT YOU WANNA HIT THE FUCKING CHARTS
TALK ABOUT YOUR "PASSION" I DONT SEE IT FUCK YOUR SELL OUT STUFF

TRYNA GET ME LOCKED UP
RIDIN IN A MAZDA
GOT A GLOCK IM BUZZED UP
DRIVEBY HEADSHOT
SNEAKING ROUND THE CORNER GOT THE PACKET IN MY POCKET BITCH 
FEELING LIKE IM PABLO I MIGHT THROW YOU IN  A FUCKING PIT


MER-CENARIES
GOT MY FUCKING BACK BITCH
MER-CENARIES
EARNING BLOODY MONEY QUICK
MER-CENARIES
BETTER HIDE INSIDE YOUR CRIP
MER-CENARIES
TURN YOU TO A FINE ASS DISH


BITCH I GOT THAT FLOW
AY GET READY FOR THE SHOW
IM RIDING THE WHIP AND I MAY CRASH YOUR CRIP
SHARP AS MY TIPS I MAKE SURE YOU DIE QUICK
POISON MY SIDE WATCH THE BLOOD FUCKIN DRIP

TALK ABOUT THAT DEVILJIN AND GET YOUR FUCKING FACE LIFT
MEET THE MERCENARIES I MAKE SURE WE GET THAT PAYCHECK
YOU JUST WANNA FUCK ME OVER BITCH YOU WONT MAKE IT
YOU SAY IT WAS FRIENDSHIP  BUT I COULDNT CARE LESS

TEUFELSFLAMME, LICHT UND WASSER

TEUFELSFLAMME, LICHT & WASSER [PROD. KIRAW]

Mixed by  https://soundcloud.com/ele666 
LYRICS:
I´ve been thinking bout this shit for awhile now girl
know u prolly touching hands with the sky now love
Im just wishing things where different n I could fly right by 
I just feel that Im too Young to fucking die right now
X2
(Fuck this damn world
suicide die young)

I know u felt so lonley 
I didn’t do a damn thing
Tryna get the pain to numb
By carving at ur skin
I remember when you told me you can’t take it anymore
 I ran over to your house and put my foot right through the door
I remember all the pills and you there laying on the floor
I saw the letter and the pen but you hadn’t written anything
How the fuck you gonna leave me without saying a damn thing 

I´ve been thinking bout this shit for awhile now girl
know u prolly touching hands with the sky now love
Im just wishing things where different n I could fly right by 
I just feel that Im too Young to fucking die right now
X2
(Fuck this damn world
suicide die young)

I just remember me falling down feeling so numb
Phoned the paramedics and they didn’t do shit
Told me you were long long gone and walked off
I’m still calling you to hear you say leave it at the tone
Standing by your grave just to cry into my phone
I miss your voice

ANXTHER DAY (PROD.TUNDRA)

Featuring and co produced with @istasha

go listen to all his music or ur lame

Lyrics:

bridge: Na$tii
came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked 
you don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck
40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping
come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust 
x2
verse 1: Na$tii
young dirty cutter 
yeah my skin look like a battleground 
staring at the lock, pick a time 
to come up in the house
shawty wanna fuck but affection
put you in the ground 
couple plastics bags and a tank
I won’t make a sound 

I won’t say a fucking word
u ain’t listen anyway 
put you in the dirt
or jus leave you in the alleyway
bro he mixing chemicals 
now they going in my veins 
bitch I’m a guerrilla 
bloc black I’m renegade 

chorus: Na$tii
killer got a gun
killer got a god complex 
x4

bridge repeats: Na$tii

Verse 2: @istasha
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

Drain 
When your left up 
Uh 
Running it back on medicine 
Never set up 

One with no face 
But his chest up 
bout to see you wreck it like 
Honestly not a bother in novelty 
Uh

Shooting it over off like a javelin 
Split open wigs like a pair of pins 
Inattention 

Knock on the frame and the seams degraded
Facing the cages your locked and faded

Fucking with no false light 
the stasis 
Break open crack out the places
Sought it into pathos and lost in oasis
Turning over
Bitch and then you're back into your basics 

chorus: @istasha 
Killer got a gun 
Killer got a god complex
x8

outdo: @istasha 
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

God Complex Ft. Istasha The Scrub

Raging alcoholism type track. 
@c3of
@lvstforpain
@ventingpalace
prod @wyntyr
Art @c3of @ventingpalace

[LORD DISTORTION]
Fuck an opp
Head leaking throw the molotov
Saw it off
Pussy pull up and he falling off
Fuck your set
Tuck that semi with the hover jet
Bus it then
Flip that product boutta come again

Lethalist weapon I'm trippin not seeing direction
Its Feverish dreams in a separate dimension
Firvilous figure that pistol go screeching its endless
Get left in the river so seeping and wetted

I whip out the beam and its ended
I sell to fiends in the section
Fuck with the piece with the weapon
I pop a bean to forget it

wanna come up at the set
Spaz go bussin instead
that mag blow bodies in check
Got your girl in the bottomless depths

[PAPA SLEEP]
Break in your house and I kick in your head
Sipping that dirty sipping that fluoride
Pigs pull me over I know that a cop died

I'm boutta bust
You bite the dust
Rip off the crust
No one to trust

Too much testorone blow out your veins
Play dead like a possum you all the same
You boutta blow like the drum in your mouth
You got that poor taste irony sweeter than sorbet

Baseball bat to the head we be playing blood sports
Dirty stick I pick it up right up off the ground
You so greasy cant get bound down
Bounce out
Ain't about the Gaza watch your luck run out
better getting to running now

[LVST]
ay ay

pull to yo block with the k

tucking the 40 right next to the blade

blade to yo face if you throwing that shade

ahhhhh

why are u pussys still sippin on lean

yall a clone of the image dont copy the team

heroin needles bitch i am a feen

epidermic king but im still lookin clean

plenty green
on the scene
with a beam
at yo spleen
russian cream
with the kush
wait she gotta bush
she talking to much had to tell her to sush
plot the 11 like reagan and bush

pussy so pink like strawberry crush
you be making no bands man u blow it and flush
stomp your head till u purple and turned into mush
u dont know bout my limits till all of them pushed

[VENTING PALACE]
I'M KICKIN THE BUCKET BITCH FUCK THIS
I NEED A NYMPHO WHO LOCKS LIPS
YOU AND YOUR OTHER STAY SMOKIN' THAT CAT PISS
RUN UP ON THE SET YOU GET PRICKED LIKE A CACTUS

TIP TOEING
SNEAK DISSIN'
DABBIN' UP
SOME LIVE RESIN
QUIT BITCHIN'
THE RAP GAME IS MY MISSION
YOUR FLOWS LAME
AIN'T CREATIVE
YOU BETTER GET BETTER
BEFORE WE TAKE OVER BOY
WHY ARE YOU FLEXIN
YOUR MUSCLES LOOK FRAGILE BOY
I KEEP A KNIFE IN MY CORDUROYS
JUST IN CASE ANYONE LACKIN JOY

GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP
GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP

GAZA 2500 w/ SAINT SLEEP, LVST, VENTING PALACE [PROD. LUCY WYNTERS]

SHOUTOUT FUCKING PCP

https://soundcloud.com/chrystallinepowder

prod. me 

i take my time w a cigeratte
been so bad with words lately that im concerned for my intelect
getting lost in the disconnect
do you mind if interject
rip my heart right out my chest and let me live as a sillouhete

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

my head hurts and im feelin this fuckin withdrawl
pins and needles feel my skin and its startin to crawl
hittin feet but i keep trippin i think that ill fall
kill my feelings im so sick of it all

im sorry psycho roots have built my roof
but im so far from you i cant know what to do
they told me fucking everything i always knew
so ima kill my voice and sing w .22s

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

life sucks
give no fucks
squash my brain with sand jugs
dare you one more fucking time to ask me why im acting up
daddy disappointed with my actions 
dont know what to say like fuck im sorry blah blah blah blah
brain imbalance kill me now bitch 

numbing myself down enough 
my stomachs full of cabernet
that rope and you a perfect pair
like screaming through a vocal tear

oh pcp sound edgy now
shut up brat ill pour epoxy down your throat
murder she wrote i gloat
as i leave you to rot

spotify

KILL MY FEELINGS W/ PCP

Second single taken off "Cytopathic". Coming next month!

WITH: @GULLYSPIT & @DEPTHSTRIDA
PROD: @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
I got that cough so we set it up
Come to your block then I wet it up
Invite the virus inside of your home
Enter veins now you ape shit
Bad to the bone marrow
Black widow tap on your eyelids
Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat

I don't care where you been
I don't care what you seen
Mucus found on the scene

Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar
Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench
Car bent out of shape
Face down in the shit stain
Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain

DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE
BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW

[BRIDGE]
Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock
Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go
Let go
Let go
Tell me when you let go
Let go
Homie gotta let go

[GULLYSPiT]
Piss out the misery
Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing
Get with the program or get labelled worthless
It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface
Bio-machinery ticks like a clock
Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock
Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk
I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock

Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix
Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix
Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens
I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion
I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture
With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer
Were hoping it sells

Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself
Doc made a promise these pills do me well
Doc made a promise that imma get right
What does he know?
Carried away by the night
I hear the silence it’s grows
I’m at the end of the rope
I know that I gotta go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Peel off the surface that humans call skin
Im the disease theres no way you can win
Creep thru the city they buried me in
And father forgive me cause I commit sins
Bitch I strida walk right through your block
Ay fuck with me you get wet up
Ay they call me the devils blood
Cause I stomp humans to the ground

Ay im a virus
And you gon die from me
Okay, call me the medics
And they will run in fear
(Contagious contagious
I think I caused a plague bitch)x2

Cytopathic

Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida

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Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida [prod. kiraw]

dead.

@depthstrida @depthstrida @depthstrida @depthstrida @depthstrida

lyrics :

(HOOK)
dirty money in my hand
fuck the state in advance
bitch i pull up with these driplungs
in some matt black fucking vans
 
all that german game mine now
dont brag about clowns
let them talk their shit
deviljin in this bitch

(DEPTH STRIDA)
lil glockie
thicc shawty
your girl askin for a pic
me no hablos espanol
but i think that she want my dick
judging by her short ass dress
and judging by her airforce kicks
i dont need a second  talk to tell you what a bitch she is

oh man shit is getting mean now
oh man watch your bullets rebound

suck her tiddy
taste like cini mini
im so needy
come fuck with me
shawty litty
cant compete me
got a foreign on me
drive it slowly
thru the streets
you aint got shit on me

(HOOK)
dirty money in my hand
fuck the state in advance
bitch i pull up with these driplungs
in some matt black fucking vans
 
all that german game mine now
dont brag about clowns
let them talk their shit
parasite in this bitch

(ZAR)
aye my knife is sharp like a teeth from a white shark       
you're a barking bitch you never bite you just act tough 
little dog on a leash you talk mad bluff
huge dick on my glock send out quiet shots
sorry but your girl a mad bop
murdered to much fuckboys and now i need a big mop
i die with a smile into your red dot
5 pills make me look like a zombie in black ops
 
full mag let a pussyboy die aye
you don't fuck a pussy you can stay with your pie ay
you slip cause my drip is wet yours so dry aye
my blade sent this motherfucker to sky aye
dope to see that they still no have a chance against the demon hu
shawty call me a fucking farmer because i spread my semen hu
WHAT THE FUCK OH MY GOD DRIPLUNGS IN THIS FUCKING BITCH
OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK DRIPLUNGS IN THIS FUCKING BITCH

DRIPLUNGS - DIRTY MONEY

LYRICS:

Stuck in a dead end 
nothing is worse
I need to get out 
cuz I’m losing my worth
Sing like bird
Ride with a hearse
Breath is a curse
So much hate for this world 
You don’t hear what I say 
but I’m screaming my words 
You don’t see through the fakes
cuz your vision is blurred
We all make mistakes
but you’ll never learn
I’m boiling with hate
and I hope for the worst

Lit the world into flames
and watch everything burn
There will be no Escape
There will be no return
I cannot wait
You’ll get what’s deserved 
All of my rage
Let it out to be heard
Free from the cage
Fly like a bird 

Set the world into panic 
With feathers of poison
Head full of static
My wings have been broken
Your fear is so tragic 
My heart has been frozen

Nothing can stop me from taking you all down
I want my pain to be yours cuz it’s so loud
Do you hear the chirping explode in your brain now
Cuz that’s all I hear can’t get them too go out
Birds in a cage
I wear feathers of pain 
Freedom I chase
But I’m trapped like a slave
Your words are so toxic
Don’t mention my name


Birds in a cage
bang your beak through the brain
Birds in a cage 
we got nothing to say

Birds in a cage
work the beak like a blade
Birds in a cage
and It’s time to escape
x2

BIRDCAGE (Prod. ŦR∀UM∀)

prod. @coilwound
feat. @fuckapache
art @lenfantlondon x @depthstrida

lyrics

@depthstrida
I WANNA BREAK SHIT
 HIT THE WALLS WITH MY KNUCKLES
FEELING ANXIOUS 
GOT THAT DOUBLE BARREL ON MY BACK
 IM FLANKING
MERCENARIES ON THE FRONT BITCH WHATS HAPPENIN?
 
SMOKE ON THAT BOOF AND I DONT STOP
SMOKING SO MUCH I FEEL FUCKED UP
INTERROGATE YOU - BRAINWASH
APACHE GOT THAT COLT TUCKED

MIGHT SWITCH IT BACK TO THE OLD STUFF
BACK THEN I GAVE NO FUCK
COOKING DANCE WHEN I HIT WOK
STRIDA STRIDA WALK WALK

RUN  THRU THE CUT AND IM SORTING HIS MANS OUT
SMOKE ON SOME GREEN I HEAR COLORS ITS TOO LOUD
IF HE TRYNA SNITCH ON GOD THATS A MAN DOWN
BESKAR ON MY WRIST ICED OUT CALL ME MANDO
OPEN THE TRUNK I COME BACK WEARING   BLACK GLOVES
AIM WITH THE DOT HE GET FUCKED SO HE BACK OFF 
ZOOM IN MY SCOPE HOLD MY BREATH FOR A HEADSHOT
SIT ON A TREE BITCH I REST WHAT I SMOKE ON 

PUT HIM SIX FEET DEEP
AND IM ON MY KNEES
BITCH I PRAY TO GOD
MAY HE REST IN PEACE
NEVER FEELING FREE
ALWAYS TRYNA FLEE
WATCH ME FUCK EM UP
CALLING APACHE

DEVIL CAUGHT ME AND IM PROUD OF IT BITCH
SMOKE TILL MY EYES TURN TOO RED FROM THE SPLIFF 
FEELING FUCKED UP CATCH ME UNDER THE BRIDGE
ALL MY PROBLEMS SOLVED CAUSE IGNORANCE IS BLISS


@fuckapache
all these demons
they haunt me in the night
tryna see em
never feel alright
bodys lying on the floor
pools of blood, death odor
never been afraid of gore
knock knock meet me at your door

pussy

tryna get into a fistfight?
never seen ya cuz youve always been a bitch, aight
ay
never try to talk on my name
last thing youll see is my fist buried in your face
aye
driving in fast cars
left hand turns, driving in nascar
aye
never been a pussy dont try me
fuck apache, i pull up in a amg

@depthstrida
I WANNA BREAK SHIT
HIT THE WALLS WITH MY KNUCKLES
FEELING ANXIOUS
GOT THAT DOUBLE BARREL ON MY BACK
IM FLANKING
MERCENARIES ON THE FRONT BITCH WHATS HAPPENIN?

"DEATH ODOR 🩸"  FT. FUCKAPACHE [PROD. COILWOUND]

CEREBELLUM BURN <CO-FOUNDER
H8∞
FUCK HUMANITY


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