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PRODUCED AND FEATURING THE BIG MAN HIMESELF @DEPTHSTRIDA

Lyrics:

Depth Strida:

Bitch you’ll flow like a pack
Lookin like a dirty rat
I’m just here to get rich 
uh huh
I wanna smoke on the pack
I wanna roll with the gat 
Let me set up your whole fuckin clique
Uh huh
One breath I go stealth
My blade beside of me’s myself
My berrett is never gon miss
Uh huh
Put some knife through yo chest
And yo eyes states the past
Make your soul fade away real swift
Uh huh

NO IM NOT SURPRISED 
BITCH IM BOUTTA PUT YOUR LIGHTS OUT
THIS AINT NO BASEBALL
BITCH YOU WONT GET NO TIME OUT
DISARM HIS WEAPON AND IM PULLING
THE MAG OUT
YOU WONT STAND A CHANCE
THERES NO WAY HE CAN BREAK OUT
SOLDIERS MOVING FORWARD
AND IM FIGHTING MY WAY THROUGH IT

Undead Ronin:

I’m fucked up 
With that blade
Fucked up
Pull the pistol out my pocket
Leave you real fucked up
Sig Sauer wit extendo 
Leaking from the bullet holes
Never fuck around with Ronin
Strida leave you dead 
Nobody gon come and then play
Throw down yo hand
Man my hand is insane
Ace up my sleeve with a king and a queen
Ain’t no king here but me 
Got no queen lemme see
Yeah hoe
Wanna play with a god leave you free
Free from yo body no physical chi
Blocking yo chakras and sever connections
No stepping to me man
You gotta do better than that

You dishonor what was sacred
Plunge that blade into your gut
Yeah the mask around my face
Is all you see before you cut 
Rip away 
let it drain
Mercenaries bring the pain
Yeah bitch they raining on these pussies
RIP AND TEAR CAUSE IMMA SLAY

TAKE YO EYES
VISION TURNING BLACK NOW
FADE TO GREY
BLEEDING FROM THE FACE NOW
I AM ALONE
SHOW RESPECT TO ME
YOU AINT GONNA FIGHT
YOU AINT A THING TO ME

Stop the drama
Better stop the plight 
Fuck
I wanna catch you in my sight

STOP
TALKING BOUT ME
GET OUT MY LANE
FUCK OUT MY FACE
RIGHT NOW
I’M ON EDGE TODAY
ONE MORE FUCKING THING
I’M FILLING VACANT GRAVES
DON’T CARE IF I LIVE OR DIE
COMING AND FUCKING UP PEOPLE
WHO NEVER GON LEARN THE WAY

Depth Strida:

He don’t know that he don’t want no beef wit me
He don’t know I really smite so easily
So I bump into him and take his phone with me
Mercenaries have the rope and we be calling bitch

SIG SAUERS

SIG SAUERS (feat. Depth Strida) [prod. DEVILJIN]

GO RUN UP THE HOMMIES SHIT @STEMODITY DP GANG 


FT. @STEMODITY
prod. @ISTASHA

LYRICS:
[stemodity]
crawling my way out of a place that stays veiled,
dripping with blood infused with the feeling of betrayal,
somebody's gotta win at the end of the deal,
turned over to the wolves who give a fuck how you feel,
there's ones who break their bones and scrape skin for their next meal,
we're ones to break phones and complain about chemtrails,
can't wash away the shame like blood on the staircase,
finding life a drag, nobody called it a fair race...

wishin for a ticket to get over the nightmare,
got you rotting in your mind, you turn around and it's right there,
leakin, bleedin, screamin, jumpscared by peripherals,
lil stevie can't seem to get a grip on the meaning of control,
sorry bout the sheets,didn't mean to get the blood soaked,
liquor won't wash away the sin but the floods will,
I don't got no problem finding out the vibes
inside the room im leavin soon to my tomb 'fore the doom ensues...

[BRUXISM]
Take Ls and tell tales, (tails),
I'll take heads,
two face(d) bitches with fake nails, and filler in their lips 
Yeah You talk shit, not gon' drink your flavor aid it's toxic,
Don't you look back, right on sight you'll turn to salt bitch,
Uh oh!
Uh oh!
Who's that? who's said what I say ain't sell?
Blowing up my phone like Ted Kazinski sending mail,
Night flyer, cryptic cryptid mystifter,
You can watch the shadows in your cave all you desire,
Scratching the itch, antihistamine,
Listen see, follow my words like scopolamine,
all you need know is not knowing's enough for me,
Others seek knowledge, acknowledgement,  sympathy,
I just kill in cold blood on some Gacy, Bundy, Dalmer shit, 
I am Bruxism's complete lack of humbleness
When the hunted turns hunter you'll learn the word plunder,
it burns, the church crumbles,
the hunchback of nothing,
So sick, I can barely speak, look into my eyes,
Pollution is online and Digital our time...

Border/Line Ft. Stemodity (prod. Istasha The Scrub)

lyrics
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during Mennonite sermon
Shouldn't be concerned with burning vermin
I'm a bad man
And I killed both of your parents like batman
All these labels treat their artist like lab rats
Set em free in a maze if they make it out its all cash and clout
But if not put em down in the god damn trash can
I murder these beats like son of Sam
I turn a blind eye like government
I'm all about fans
I'm not about scams
Man you a bitch if you selling fake xans
I aint your mans
I don't want none of that shit 
You could fuck off lil bitch you could suck on a dick for eternity
How many ways could I kill you?
I know about thirty three, but pardon me
I got a flight to catch
I got three bad bitches waiting on me in Japan
Citizen Kane in the pussy, a masterpiece
I eat her good for dessert
That's the after feast
Hop on a jet and head back to the west where they haven't yet figured out how they should handle me
I'm like a phantom
See, I could be your darkest fantasy
I could be caught in the middle
A string to a bow and a fiddle
Until I just snap like a twig and you try to discard of me
Ever since a jit I been missing a part of me
Filled it with sorrow and hollow theology
Somebody come run katana inside of me
Picked up the vax and then asked for lobotomy
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 

Coaasty born cenobite 
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin

Solving the Lament Configuration

Solving the Lament Configuration [Prod. SEXYKISAPANTERA]

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Ft. @twentythree777
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

Then I will come dig up your grave
Chop your body up put it in the cement I'mma lay
In my path as I continue to pave my own way
The trail I'mma blaze filled with death and decay
Time to defecate on this game filled with lames
Who all soundin' the same
And I'll punch a punk rapper's face uh
Watch it bleed as it breaks
Put a bitch in his place you a fuckin' disgrace uh
Your whole life is a waste
You should quit rap today
Claim a crown you'll never have I just took that today
Actin' apex till I turn you to prey
The Fifth Horseman known as Shade
He said he gon' blow up
Pulled the pin tossed him the grenade

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

Really put you on a TV
If you fiend it then come see me
I'm not trusting anybody
Seems like all of you been CG
I keep it where I don't need
I hear these voices like it's 3D
See ideally if you want it
Then go take it oh-so-freely
Burn the lobby up body shots
We could run the one-on-one
I don't want the help
I'm sleeping on my health
No time for love as above
Talking to myself where I've been leaning on
So below the mud
I'm crawling out to rest inside the sun

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

XIII

Death Tarot

Spotify | Apple Music

Death Tarot ft. TWENTYTHREE (Prod. CL!PPED)

Lyrics:

One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy muhfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Fuck!

Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun 
Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun

   
Spitting poisonous tales from my tongue
Cos my flow is as vile as it comes 
Never been the one to surrender
I’m a god, not flawed, immortal
You won’t break me
Look up slow
See the dark clouds grow
make it fuckin rain
Blood and bone
Venom sinking into your cranium 

One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy muhfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom

Murder on the wall
Murder all she wrote
Bodies on the floor
Rotten souls erode
Venom!
One by one
We infect them all 
And pollute the world
Survival chance is none
Venom!

Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate 
No second chances for the enemy, we gon eliminate
Running with that motherfuckin gat, I let it blow
Get crossed out no tic tac toe
Big bodybag, tag on your toe


One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy motherfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Fuck


Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun 
Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun

VENOM

▶️ LYRIC VIDEO

VENOM 💉Prod. Lil Swedden x Yung Ripper💉

written / performed by @blckbrds, @salivagrey
produced by @gullyspit
engineered by @tumaggz, Saliva Grey
cover by Blckbrd

BULLETHELL (w/ Saliva Grey)

"We Just Call Them Nuts Here"
@coaastgxd with @iamblaize666
Produced by @apixxbeats
Mixed/Mastered by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

We Just Call Them Nuts Here

We Just Call Them Nuts Here w/ iamBlaize [prod. APiXx]

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

VENOM 💉Prod. Lil Swedden x Yung Ripper💉

DAEGHO

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