Welcome to the industry. This is the place where make YOU freeze!

PROD: @ZYROM
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF
NARRATION: @WASTEYUTERAPPER

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X4
Welcome to the industry
This the place where we make you freeze

[VERSE]
Bring a winter coat
Take a step inside
Got the largest supply in the whole world
Harvest it from the pits of my dark heart
Curl up for warmth till your teeth fall apart
Right beneath the ground where we found the source of these dark arts
All it takes is a monthly plan
45 dollars every year and you'll never feel warm again
This globe getting hotter
We just wanna make it colder
This globe getting hotter
We just wanna make it colder

[HOOK]X4
Welcome to the industry
This the place where we make you freeze

Welcome to Cryogen Industries

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Welcome to Cryogen Industries [prod. zyrom]

HEAVY CROWN

Producer: @regreting
Mixer: @wasbeatz
[LYRICS]

Standing alone, in the dark
Feeling the emptiness of my soul

Trying to keep, to what its real,
Finding the flesh, of my living,
I can no longer feel the bones inside
I can no longer feel the bones inside

Doing my best, until I rest
But I'll do less, oh, I know my past
I will not fulfill my dream

Standing alone, in the dark
Feeling the emptiness of my soul
No possibilities of waking up,
My life as been written,
My life as been written !

Standing alone, in the dark
Feeling the emptiness of my soul

Why dont you understand what im saying !
Just stop talking, just stop breathing !

Trying to keep my mind
Can't afford to loss everything right now
Must keep it under control,
Must keep it under control !
I can no longer feel the bones inside me,
I can no longer feel them !

[ A M V ]

Desperate Soul [PROD. REGRETING]

Doing 60 in a 40 in a pick up truck,

Yeah I'm heading down east where the bars stack up,

Yeah there's bodies in the streets I'm a pick em up,

And we gon hit a couple dummies when the sun come up,

I'm getting lit,

Ripping off my face,

If I'm counting all the ways we gon get that pay,

When it's pay to play, I do it play by play,

I make the pain go away, I do it day to day,

I make a jump for the biggest,

Fuck you think this isn't?

running from the past Ima catch that blizzard...

Im a sick fuck,

In my motherfucking habitat,

Take away my money ima get that habit back...


Yes im in the business,

Moving shut it's guiness,

Dying like the fitest,

Lying till I'm in it,

Bitch I'm a little bit more than sane,

I'm a go and make a monster out of dopamine...



So deposed to fame, that you know the name,

I'm exposed to blame, I'ts a soldiers game,

I'm a boulder boy this is pebble play,

When it's pedal to the medal ima smash that thing...

I'm a dummy with a tummy full of booze and scrips,

Yeah I'm sick as shit, I'm flipping shit to quit,

Im too quick to slip, I'm kicking kit I bit,

It's fucking ick and ugly,

But I'm a bit of both bitch...

I don't wanna do this anymore


I don't wanna do this anymore....

And I feel it in my fucking pores...

Sick Fuck(prod. lunarvision)

Produced by @Istasha
Art by @c3of

[LYRICS]

Walking in the end of the last place.
Crawling above a pile of corpses.
This could be the hatred of me.
This could be all the  pain you feel.

Do you think I give a fuck about the world getting fucked up.
Do you think I give a damn about your hands getting chains.

This could be my life.
But i'm gonna die.

This could have been my life,
But you took it from me.

Come back oh my pride.
Please just stay on my side.
Come back oh my bride.
Please don't leave up my side.

Come Back (epilogue) [prod. Istasha]

alex jones x istasha ???

https://soundcloud.com/istasha
prod// https://soundcloud.com/k_ai_se_r
art// https://soundcloud.com/lenfantlondon & https://soundcloud.com/c3of

~nA
shoot another plank thats mistake
catch em wit a bait, that's fish tank
fidna midna make. no 2 FUR
talkin all the hate, fuck, cyka

pickin the lady that festered already you claiming yo passion is "my way"
trickle on downwards yo heli is leavin you staying for cleaving thats sideways

alien hominid suckin yo mental it's sky made
tell me difference, the mental all distant so slightly
"ITS MY WAY, TELL THEM BITCHES OLAY
ITS MY WAY, INCEL WITH A BAD DAY"

DINNER WAS MAYBE WHEN STICKIN YO PHALLUS ALL UP IN MY BOAT
SEMI ON COUNTER MY STICKY BEEN AIM YO CANANAALOPE 
PHASING A SLIP WITH A KNOT and a ROPE just LIKE stroke and a BLOKE
TELLIN YO SECRETS, ILL TELL OFF A LEMON OF MULTIPLE STROKES

you dont want moe, yea
talking yo distance wit hoe, yea
middle of home, yea
wiggle yo lovely of hope, yea
beat up a troll, yea
meet up in settle a home, yea
I DONT WANT COUNTERS MY DADDY YO STICKY yo AGGY just SUCKING THE LIFE OUT OF GROVE.

~istasha
Bitch I'm packing jet fuel 
I'll choke you out hop to hyperspace 

Sitting like a statue 
Unwrap it like it's a 
Sniper case 

Fjällräven
I'm having you 
Galvanizing my iron 
Up in my bag by my pyro 
I keep that wrapped in styro

Foam 
Peek on my ID card 
Unknown 
Wipe my face in
Acid fluid 
Dust the bone 
Reborn in marrow 
Animal 

Skin
deep in and split by rust 
Vacuum on 
In void I trust 
Who Am I 
gone in a cryo chamber 
The Pressure is up

Tracer fluid straight from the tap 
That's what I'll have 
And take the tracker chip up out from the back 
Replace the mold I'm having
Crayon dust I'm huffin the gas
I'll have my way 
Face it  you don't  know where I'm at 
I'll have it my way

FORMATTABLE FLUORIDE FT. ISTASHA (PROD. KAISER)

its okay, be yourself
love another, share the wealth

prod. https://soundcloud.com/prxpvne
art. https://soundcloud.com/prxpvne
g.o.a.t. https://soundcloud.com/prxpvne

Put a finger in his asshole
Pop a Xan, what's in the capsule?
Swing it back and forth, your eyes, they rolling merit north.
Triggered by the worth except you trapped inside ur castle.

Pushed aside I remember when I can barely take another step.
People claim they suicide but SEEM TO judge you in another breath.
(navvvi is a one trick pony)
I don't press the fame because It's fucking terrible 
as I go and stand alone my mood aint bearable 
My fucking family tossed me out, they couldn't stand to see me comfortable.
bullet issues then just treat me like a fucking vegetable
Give me all the GP! I'm hungry for the fkn seedlings!
I need another shot at life but everybody sacks me.

I DONT KNOW JUST WHAT YOU SEE BUT I CAN PROMISE ME THAT I DONT NEED TO FLEE
I COULD BE ON EDGE EVERY NIGHT AND YALL WILL JUST THINK ITS NAVVVI BEING: NAVVVI

funny how i get respect from the people imitating kindness like its actually part of routine
all ive spoken on a name is just to fucking love ur pain and move up out the trapping of ya parents vain

IMITATION RAT (PROD. PRXPVNE)

SC: https://soundcloud.com/user-399202974

IG: @sinematicbeats

Twitter: @Sinematic2


https://open.spotify.com/artist/1buuySd1EYhueuT5CX8GgB?si=Q_PHKn6VSkGKXP6U-OfTNQ


Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1dW38AxhFH7xZjV7o3p3l4?si=ij7-vEJeTpmtMbP1PeeZAQ

TWITCH: https://www.twitch.tv/ONIINCteam

YT: https://www.youtube.com/ONIINC

IG: https://www.instagram.com/oniincteam/

TWEET: https://twitter.com/oniincteam

SC: https://soundcloud.com/oniinc

MERCH: https://oniinc.bigcartel.com/

DEMON BLESS /// ONI GANG \\\ CAUSTIC FOREVER

FUCK RACISM

FUCK RACISM (feat. Nour Ayasso)

Some sort of direction.

Production and art by the goat @wasbeatz

Lyrics:

Climb up quick to get crossed out the way 

You been hoping on dick like a moth to the flame 

getting to it quick but they got in the way 

Gonna Alter this perception we get caught in the paint


Blood stained sheets and blood stained walls

Bitch walking  out the forage hear the birds they call 

Waver in the neurons like its anybody's fault

In the soil he a pellet cant tell anyone at all 



Conditions of light 

Up at the top gonna slip into sight 

Gotta get a respite 

A lick and a bite 

Pull up on us 

He get hit wita pipe 

No visitors type 


War song sung to the ground with the war drum 

Chipped in r-fid when the lord come 

Stay down might dip at the mourn sun 

May douse my wrist till its froze up 



I made, I made a mess


I cant seem to grasp on 



Certain, certain, certain materials 

I just wanna see the truth 


Purpose you counterfeit 

Working so everything balances 

No one deserve 

What your boutta get 

Counting it 

Up 

While 

The serpents 

Surrounding it 

Down on my luck 

But I'm learning to 

Counter it 


Counting my take in my background off 

Few more gates till I pass out drunk 

Boy wanna be great take the trash out bruh 

Telephone game you gon pass that on 


Feelings from the top down 

One by one its cross out 

We ain't having fun so jam the cauldron and you locked out 


I could never stop now 

All the homies  pop out 

I can feel the heat its raising up you In the dog pound 





FINAL DOSE [PROD. W A S]

CCTV caught me on the main street
Blade, pants, let it rip, tuck it on the back-street
CCTV caught me on the main street
Blade, pants, let it rip, tuck it on the back-street

I'd catch a body for my boys
We about to make some noise
We got fraudsters, we got dealers, I got shooters with them toys
Boy, we chop it, getting rich
Tell us stop it, jealous bitch
I know a hundred little bitches that would drop it for the dick

Let me just state the facts, I got the loudest packs
I just save and stack, I need a hundred bands
Never stop, working and working, I work 'til I drop
Don't look at the price-tag, I want it, I cop
She said that she love me, I turn that shit off
Man I got rich real fast, I really been fucking these checks up
I hopped in the whip and I crashed, I left it in pieces and torched it
And I got tabs on tabs, i'm selling these tabs to your main bitch
She grinding on me, let me tap
I really been grinding to cash it

I don't need a forty, mission like Morty
She moving so horny, adventures like Dory
Swiper, i'm swiping, shock him like lightning
If the feds pull it, you know we keep driving 
She wanna chase, fuck on her face
And this ain't a race but never last place
I won't catch a case, this shit with no face 
If we hit a lick then we cautious and case

If we hit a lick then lil bro you best brace
Remember lil BK, the pussy got braces
This callous embrace, we tear down the streets to put food on our plates
No fucks if you rate us
They said that they hate us but now they wanna safe us 
But all of them strangers, I put them in danger
The crease on his trainers, we all money wagers
Our budget just rising, this life how we play this 

Drugs in my cup and they got me slurring
Been fucked up on the grind, i'm learning
Opps on the block, that's tough, keep lurking
Drops on the plug, unplugged, man merk him 
She sweet like candy, baddie, serving your shawty Mandy 
With this blade on my waist so handy and my bars stay hot like cladding
I manage

I manage myself, my money as well 
It's bloody as hell, I gotta rebel
'Cos life is not easy, I made it look breezy
I run down the words that you're trying to sneak in
And if you want beef there's no truce, leave you bleeding
She giving me face so I left the bitch heaving 
Struggle to breathe, fuck is the meaning
Opened my eye so I see through the leaching

CCTV | Prod. NetuH

Thank u for listening fr - (lyrics soon)

prod @Fallen

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@lowlifedemon
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Mastered by Split
@ nevertellsplit


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ROT IN THE SNOW (prod. Fallen)

KillFix, a prodigious artist hailing from Birmingham, UK, born in 2002, quickly developed a burning passion for creating and experimenting with music. Heavily influenced by music phrasing dark-trap, heavy metal and genres alike, KillFix delivers a captivating auditory experience that transcends boundaries. Using haunting melodies, introspective, spiritualist lyrics and immersive beats; KillFix's soundscapes delve into the depths of emotion whilst offering listeners an enthralling journey through the shadows. In a world where darkness and light coexist, KillFix's music stands out and invites you to explore the uncharted territories of the soul.

CCTV | Prod. NetuH

KillFix @cruciifix_

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