trap hardcore

APACHE

NoTitle

STARLORD

Chil

Mikceto1337

jamside

CODEKILL BY FABI DHABI
FEATURING: https://soundcloud.com/officialhazy
PRODUCTION: https://soundcloud.com/killebov

HARDCORECRUSADE 
MORE MUSIC COMING SOON.

CODEKILL

CODEKILL FEAT. HAZY (PROD. KILL EBOLA)

@g6th @killebov @yunghonja @fuckapache @prodpulse

GOTH x EBOLA x HXNJV x APACHE - SENTENCED TO DEATH! [PROD. PULSE]

tapes from the attic ft, stacy + prxjek

also a freestyle.

@zotiyac @xlandfill

the demons are coming.
there will be bloodshed.
this is self-inflicted.
we are all hollow.
perish is inevitable.

Art by @queenjayelle

Listen on YouTube: https://youtu.be/UfVqAUM5gfs

VoidTracks Exlusive.

ZOTiYAC - SELF-INFLICTED (Prod. Landfill)

K9-unit

1st vocalist: @yunghonja
2nd vocalist: @ghostofblu
production and mix: @frdmbeats

chamber 13 ft, hxnjv + ghostofblu

track 3

@sadfunerals
@yung-slumburr

LYRICS:
[VERSE 1: FUNERALS]
I WILL KNOCK YOU DOWN
STOMP YOU ON THE GROUND [x4]
THEY KNOW I CAME WITH THE TECH
PLAY FOR THE RAIDERS LIKE TEXAS TECH
I GOT THE VEST
AIM AT UR NECK
I GOT THIS ICE
LET IT DANCE ON MY CHEST
ALL OF THESE DIAMONDS
THEY ROT ON MY WRIST
I'LL THROW YOUR BODY INTO AN ABYSS
UNDER THE WATER, I FADE WITH THE MIST
I AM A GHOST GOT NO LOVE FOR A BITCH

[VERSE 2: LIL HXSTAGE]
I DON'T WANNA TALK, FUCK YOU
DON'T WANNA TALK FUCK YOU [x7]
NOT FUCKIN WITH INTERACTION
FEELING AN INCREASE IN SADNESS
LATELY I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING
DON'T KNOW WHAT I WANT BUT I KNOW I CAN'T HAVE IT [x2]

PSYCHO [w/funerals & lil hxstage]

This song reveals more about my head than I have ever released. Please, if anything, remember my words one day.

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Pharaoh Vice

Lyrics:
This is a shoutout
To the few people who care

Landy, Sean, Johnny, my canada crew
Dustin, Wraith, Chris, jordan
Laz, Nick

And my father


I just lay these rythms
I can still send a you fade tho
Now you bitch is textin me
Just cus I copped a 8 ball
Money aint a issue
I aint afraid to go rob
Take exactly what I want
And never give myself fault

Oh Im so high Im feelin far away
No one can relate
I realized Im insane
But do I have the motive
The precision or skill
To turn these flame ass bars
Into hunnids of mills

Its a gamble I be takin everyday
I already know the end of my days
Made myself a promise
By age 21
If I cant afford a gun
Ima end it all at once

So god I fucking hope this work
This works
Otherwise Ima end up in dirt
In dirt
Aired Out now you know how I do
How I do
Honestly I wish I never loved you
Loved you

I tried to stay hard but the streets get lonely
I got moved to the village and I aint got no homies
Only working people tryna make it to the next check
If you got some moves you can bet Ima roll wit that

My life so blurred I forgot the day
Please lemme live just go away
All of my family doesnt ever stay
In the end Im all alone and Ima keep it that way

And even though I say it I dont wanna fucking die
I just wanna find my passion and feel ALIVE
And even though I say it I dont wanna fucking die
I just wanna find my passion and feel ALIVE

FEEL ALIVE BABE
ITS SO CRAZY
NO ONE I KNOW
CAN ACTUALLY SAY THEY LOVE ME
DROP ME FOR NOTHIN
THEY WANT THEY DRUG TO GO STUNTIN
I KNEW THIS BITCH WAS JUST FUCKIN
BUT WHY I WASTE ALL MY LOVIN

I HATE THE FACT THAT I WAS WEAK
I HATE THE FACT SHE STILL AROUND
I HATE THE FACT I SPENT ALL THIS FUCKIN TIME
JUST CHASING AWAY A FUCKING CLOWN

And all my days
Just fade away (x2)

In 9 months Ima end my life
Do not be sad just read these lines
Life is only beautiful if you make it that way
Im losin my ability to make it that way

So this ending I be choosin isnt cus Im sad
Depressed or angry or lost my dad
Its simply because I aint so dam dum
That I cant see a fuck up after twenty fucking 1


I wrote this song in a matter of an hour
Its the bud of my issue that Ima let flower
Ima keep making music, inspiring who I can
And when Im not around, just remember Big Dak

The man who rocked and didnt fucking care
The man who talked and helped yo despair
The man who tried I guess its all thats gonna stay
Cus to yall, dyin, is a failure anyway


So please Just promise me
If you claim to be family
When Im gone please dont hate me
Just remember the Big Roshi

Aired Out +Pharaoh Vice

LET EM BLEED.
@ghostofblu @yunghonja @fabidhabi @killebov
@pxlse @colethekingx
apache and goth didnt have time to record :/
next song finna be hard as fuck tho :*

ENJOY FUCKERS CYKA BLYAD

GHOSTOFBLU x HXNJV x FABI DHABI x KILL EBOLA - LET EM BLEED [prod. PULSE x COLE THE KING]

brainworm ft, kill ebola

LAST SINGLE OFF "A STONE WRAPPED IN SWADDLING"
Album Coming April 19, 2018.

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered at @thornwallstudios
Beat produced by @realreptoidshit

Lyrics

VERSE 1: Eidolon

Sicker than your average clout demon cabbage patch kid 
Catch a cataract from staring at the aftermath 
Eidolon the asshole
Self centered lazy ass 
Eidolon the world shaker, wave and the avalanche 

So what’s it gonna be? 
Hand grip a rosary
Bare your own cross be a man who you’re suppose to be
Little focus see blurry from the Tully D 
Pussy foot think devil marked mommas ovaries 

Wish I could make these decisions quick 
Wish I ain’t exist 
Wish I knew it’d all work out but 
I been drowning ain’t nobody shift 
Cinderblocks on wrist
And I know I’m the one who tied em 
I been learning how to hold my breath 
Guess I better learn to swim 
It’s Summoned Souls or I’ll be sinkin 

VERSE 2: Richmaiden

Torn up into pieces 
Maiden got a plan to retaliate he been showing too much weakness
Don't help I've been swimming with the leaches 
I don't need this 
I refuse to resist 

You took a part of me 
You left me incomplete 
Crying out clogging my arteries 
Used to the larceny 
Look at me see what's left partially 

Hardly afraid 
Noose around my neck until my grave 
Maiden be the motherfucking serpent slithering away
No shame 
This abomination never tamed 
I been honest with myself and that got me nowhere 

ok ok 

I'm running away from everything that I ever knew 
Afraid to hold it back I wish I was afraid to tell the truth 
Glass full 
Pouring liquor in the booth
Yung amaro fuck a sleuth 
Coven holy you uncouth
Summoned Souls yea

And In Your Solitude, We Will Become One With What's Destroyed Us (prod. Mana)

@cantwin
cover by @xyley
LYRICS:

APACHE:

concrete killer
still the bullet spinna
watch you fucking shiver
apache the thrilla

chained up
campsite
stab twice
in your spine
mommas cryin
kids dying
snitches lying
horrifying

sacrifice - selling all that white
call it dry ice
your clique smokin spice
im smokin paradise
parasite
fuck your gunfight
go say goodbye
murder satisfying
snitches lying
kids dying
mommas cryin

apache on killing spree
spreading anarchy
show no empathy
swing the machete
on the lsd
you a wannabe
drown you undersea
set your soul free
bury your body
burn a church b
apache rippin out your knee
fuck your stupid beef
fuck your allergies
fuck christianity
this a hatchery
watch you bastards flee
calvary right in calgary
call me master yi
apache on killing spree

NOTWINNING:
straight up adrenalin
my eyes follow the ceiling fan
feel the stimulant kicking in
having fun like a kid again
Eyes turning bloody red
cant see shit i am outta breath
stuck in my nose the smell of death
lose senses like im turning deaf

I get the stares everywhere
my spiral stairs need repair
cuz who I am doesnt care
enslaved to what isnt there
feel tension chilling in the air
sheep acting like a legionnaire
attire made of silverware
fuck with me you need dental care

I got a crack in my psychology
seeing and hearing the demons the follow me
eternal torment no taken apology
blades sticking out your body like anomalies
my vest grey but I pay for my sins
shoutout snake as I shed all my skin
strive for the best as I fail to win
get your face deformed as Im jabbing your chin
Waiting for you in the parking lot
testing your g cuz u talking shit and whatnot
notice you stepping while youre playing hot or not
try to fight the urge to go stab you but I cannot
So I give into the urge and I hit the pot
you look confused as you hit neurogenic shock
blood hits the floor like Im droppping a flowerpot
I leave the scene, Im unseen like I forgot

APACHE x NOTWINNING - KILLING SPREE

body liquids drowning out of my body as im decomposing
stabbing your lifeless body until the blood stops flowing
come and try me pussy on my life the dice is rolling
g forces smashing your organs as the plane is stalling

you a fucking idiot
you cant cure my libido
cant take you fags serious
cant take you fags serious

creeping in the night
watch apache rise
rippin out your spine
dont fuck with k9

chains around your neck 
aiming with the tec
weapons biotech
get your body checked

pull up with an AR
like a damn rockstar

knock you with my crowbar
smash you with my morning star
you wont see no morning nah
pull up in a jaguar
outta my resorvoir
burn a police car
fuck the STR 
blood is collected
shooting up the fucking peasants
sending em to heaven
with my fucking weapons
murder with my presence
u aint go to heaven

im a misfit yuh (x4)

PYREXIA [PROD. DJ AKOZA]

PROD SNAKEPITCH

LYRICS APACHE:
fuck the system i dont care
go and speak your last prayer
kick you off the fucking stairs
hair engulfed in a flare
cant compare me elsewhere
im aware of despair
beat you in a wheelchair
my wrath laying in the air
my blood cold - winter flair
chemical warfare
i can smell your fucking fear
stab em with a sharp spear
occultist and dope dealer
take me to your fucking leader
you gon get a fucking seizure
you cant see me - john cena

APACHE x SNAKEPITCH - CHEMICAL WARFARE

LYRICS APACHE:
one shot
two shots
aiming with the red dot
pull up at your fucking block
12 gauge with the buckshot
smoking on tha crackrocks
hard to kil - juggernaut
in my mind evil thoughts
when im shooting with the glock

walking thru the depths of hell
speak your last farewell
this is my deathspell
cutting thru your nerve cells
floor is full of blood cells
can you hear the deathknell
ringing sound of a bell
i got hella clientele

bodys dropping everywhere
smell of death is in the air
feeling the despair
when in the electric chair
feeling no welfare
break yo neck and pull yo hair
i am your nightmare
life is so unfair

LYRICS @DEPTHSTRIDA :

i feel like apache got  12 gauge on my backseat
bitch im shootin outta window watch me driveby with akimbos
its the strida pullin thru your block
purge your clique now what is up
motherfucking strida walk
never fuckd with your dumb talk

fuck diamonds on my neck, 
i wear wire till a check
bottle rotate with that tec
bitch im savage thats a fact

fuck a bitch without respect
slap her cheek bitch take a breath
i know that shes into it cuz she be coming back to it

RED DOT ft. DEPTH STRIDA [prod. PULSE]

2000, the album. 20.09.2018

lyrics:

turn you pussies into dust
screwdriver with rust
stab your eyeballs out
youre screaming so loud
revenge for a fraud

im crushing skulls and kick the fucking shambles right down in the fucking dirt i will rot out your whole fucking family for a wrong word ay
im suffering, vomiting, wont stay positive, promise bitch
i am so dominant, prominent fucking occultist, populist
hiding corpses in mist, fuck ur compliments bitch
i dont work with no snitch
and dont care if you are rich

i aint crying bout my dead friends
they did choose their own end
by driving drunk with no sense
crashing into a tree with their brand new benz
RIP to my friends
but they did choose their own end

SHAMBLES [PROD. PULSE]

engine goes rem rem rem rem brrrrrr remmmmmmmmrrrrr!!!

(exec prod. dee b)

i'll give lyrics if all of these hit 500 plays.

I Know More Than You Do [stop giving this plays u fucking creatures]

SIX FEAT LOCAL PROD $IX CENTS

Track 1 of 5

stream the song on spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/track/4bHFuGKUdhDxyNQA13DAxc?si=61BAfUoTQaOo7x01eIpNsg

LYRICS ARE POSTED ON GENIUS HERE:
https://genius.com/Ded-stark-floss-lyrics

Anti - Social medias:

www.facebook.com/dedstarkmusic/
www.instagram.com/dedstark_ig/
https://twitter.com/nedisdedaf

FLOSS (PROD. DED STARK)

Bugs (ft. Sabino) [Prod. Y$57]

produced by @fucksailor

*fake ass tits >D

EVERYWHERE

NO INNOCENT VICTIM - PRODUCED BY DJ AKOZA. FEATURING: MC HOLOCAUST, DA MENACE, KINGPIN SKINNY PIMP AND STONEDOGG. ART BY FIEND

FLAWLESS EXECUTION FT. STONEDOGG (PROD. DJ AKOZA)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bYRpq-lF-HE

I dissed 36 artists in this track... Yes I counted...

https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1

Say he glow up from a culture and a shock.
Talking Busy, but the best hair on the block.
Look he got a gun but homie check my bill. Look.
Grew up white trash, talkin King Of The Hill. 
 
BITCH YOU THINK YOU REAL?
EVER EVEN HELD A STEEL?
YEA I BET YOUR GRANDFATHER LET YOU COP A FEEL.
IT'S FUCKING MURDER IF YOU HIT ME UP FOOL.
PUT IT TO YOUR CHEST, I BET I SEE YOU DROOL.
Ain't no way you stay on top
So you say you ass won't drop.
Catch a fade up on the block
Hit me up I wanna talk. 

Every artist wanna be the same shit
Every artist wanna say the same shit
Every artist wanna take the same shits
From the city where the rapper's carry no heat.

BULL (prod. James Gorczyca) | VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

https://open.spotify.com/track/2yHowQ2y8xnSZk3R8vrLaW

sorry for being quiet, i know what i wanna do now..
big thanks to idstayawaytoo and egs for the beat, more to come. 


TWENTYTHREE:
https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777

PRODUCED BY IDSTAYAWAYTOO & EGS:
https://soundcloud.com/idstayawaytoo
https://soundcloud.com/egsmane

LYRICS:
Waste away another day, I hate the way I love your face but we both know it’s not the same, departed I won’t find a way to numb the pain that roams my veins the blades that change the pace I lay in light to hide in vain, when I still hope your hollow grave is safe 

If I was you id stay away my friend
Instead I’ll rot alone inside my head

Where have you gone my dear?
I've never felt so alone, cold, ridden with fear
What I've done, i know im wrong, I gave you space and now your gone, it sticks inside your head, and head it hurts, but """it's not love"""".

IT'S NOT LOVE FT TWENTYTHREE (PROD. IDSTAYAWAYTOO & EGS) (SPOTIFY LINK IN DESCRIPTION)

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Monty Datta

Lyrics:
How can I love you when I cant love myself
How can I trust you when I dont trust myself
I put faith in your decisions and your heart
You can hold me together or rip me apart

You can get all of what I give you from someone else
But you still say that you dont want no one else
At first it scared me how much I saw thru your smile
Your imperfections could keep me enthralled for miles

You actually make me happy
But please baby dont think im sappy
This aint a love song or sad one no
This is me saying your the last of my hope

I dont want love if its not you and me
Not scared of your name this for you tori
I cant say that I love you no not yet
But ill stay by you as long as you let

But I cant promise that my head wont change
So baby please just understand my twisted brain
I spend everyday contemplating killing myself
I dont wanna hurt you but Im not well

Faith +Monty Datta

my toxicity 
possibly passing fucking faucet leaks 
popping zs
unsticking psyche sawing problem trees
charring leaves 
teens fake kicking fuck boy soccer teams
armory 
ar aimed at where thy fucking targets be
janitor need to get my shit together pardon me
you probably pop whatevers poppin pathetic programmed honestly 
impulse escape embark with boo flew to a new odyssey 
but the problems always follow me like russian fans for darker beats
imma tard for weeks benzo bottle gone before the birds chirp 
hurt worse steady steady stumble down a spiral u cant nurse worth
best when you beside me stretch u out like its ur first birth
earths dirt do not disturb im trynna be in work first 
pardon me part of me partially ponder hard beliefs 
the other part retarded from popping pills tills its hard to breathe 
the other part is hard to sleep trys to pack up depart and leave 
withdrawing from reality atms local pharmacies
so pardon me 
why are you remarking bout me constantly 
i also wanna harm me keep talking cus it dont bother me 
distant how a father be web her face peter parker strings 
got offers on a coffin rockin chains i made from vulture beaks so pardon me

pardon me [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

first single of the 'whatever' ep fully dropping the 26th skrrrrrrrrr

go follow lentra - https://soundcloud.com/lentra

[bbno$ SOCIALS]
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/41X1TR6hrK8Q2ZCpp2EqCz
Apple Music/ iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/bbno%24/id1161580951
Twitter: https://twitter.com/bbnomula
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/bbnomula
soundcloud/lyrics: https://soundcloud.com/bbnomula

[so loki socials]

soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/solokisoloki
twitter: https://twitter.com/SOLOKI_
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0XQ7VqBPyDUAb0pcPLZZ0O?si=xH3s16UIQSCaKmEKRCVo5w
instragram: https://www.instagram.com/so_loki_

[lyrics bbno$]

1 bag
2 bag
need mo
hands
so
i'm breaking up with diamonds yeh this baby needs some bands
sipping coffee, dont do xans, i dont really need to try it
hit the thrift, spend a rack, 30 bucks for my whole outfit
i signed that shit
i sold that fit
i'll make these pennies
till im rich
ill write a hit 
like really quick
I see that bag
i'll grab and dip
THAT YELLOW DRUM
WITH STICKY TIPS
I AIN'T A POSER
WANT MY CLIP
I SKIP THE SCRIP
MY CHAIN GO DRIP
THIS BABY GET SOME MONEY
I JUST A KID 

[so loki verse]

I’m feelin fragile
All up in my moods
Do it cause I’m bossy never do it for the views
Tryna live frosty now it’s all I wanna do
Actin like I love myself
Know a boy do
I got a voice an I’m feelin it  yeah
Rolls Royce more like ikea bed yeah
I got vintage jeans oh yeah
I never ever bought supreme oh yeah

When I get famous
Tell me what my name is
Spelll it on the pavement 

When I get famous
Tell me what my name is
Spelll it on the pavement 

B a b y 
B o y yuh
Baby boy comin with te fire
Knew I’d always rise an go higher
But Never thought I’d turn into messiah

[bbno$] verse

im just a kid im just a kid 
im just a kid 
im just a kid 
running after money i can feel it in my ribs
CAUSE IM FRAGILE
TOO MUCH ON MY CARD, NOW IM LOCKED OUTTTTTT
i got nothing at all
nothing at allll
I MIGHT BE AN ASSHOLE I MIGHT BE AN ASSHOLE I MIGHT BE AN ASSHOLE lololololo

YEAH MY MOMMA ALWAYS TOLD ME I GOTTA GET MY BAGS UP
PUSH BACK, PUSH MY LEGS UP, WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO MY PAY STUBS
I NEED THEM RAISED UP, CAUSE I BE FRAGILE, I HOPE I HOLD UP
and i do not know what i think about ALL these other RAPPERS
CANT YOU BE YOUR SELF AND leave the drugs BEHIND WE ALREADY GOT THEM ACTORS
might just fuck around, write a book so go read on my chapter
do this shit for fun and all that cash and thats the things that matters

<a href='https://theartistunion.com/tracks/fbf37c'>Download for free on The Artist Union</a>

Download

bbno$ & so loki - fragile prod. lentra

Get tf up out my fucking face hoe
She just finished drink now she need two mo
Bitch you better finish that damn drink hoe
Got them lips up all up on the drink hoe
Got her lips all falling off the drink hoe
Body leaning surely off the drink hoe
Slip two pills in cup and now she dead hoe
Got her sleeping fucking on a dead hoe

Demon creepin lurking
hawling through the night
Looking for a soul to find
Fresh meat is all in the mind

Bloody Mary through the night
Preacher needs a preacher
Just to get him through 
these harshest times

I don’t need no fucking lead
But pass me piece i shoot you dead
Just cut my fucking hair off
I don’t got no god damn dreadlocks

Dreadlock dreadlock
Don’t got no fucking dreadlock
She don’t give me pussy 
So i cut her god damn head off
Head off head off
I cut her god damn head off
She don’t give me pussy
So I’m fucking on her dead raw

Give me the pussy or give me the money
I don’t give af I’m fucking your honey
Killing her pussy just thinking it’s funny
Fucking her pussy until it is doney 

Running running
Her pussy so damn runny
I don’t give af about your life
I’m fucking god g

Fucking on a god g
I’m a fucking god g
I’m a fucking god g
I’m a fucking god g

Get tf up out my fucking face hoe
She just finished drink now she need two mo
Bitch you better finish that damn drink hoe
Got them lips up all up on the drink hoe
Got her lips all falling off the drink hoe
Body leaning surely off that drink hoe
Slip two pills in cup and now she dead hoe
Got her sleeping fucking on a dead hoe

(I dont care)

Hoe (Prod. TREETIME)

how to rap generic, a tutorial freestyle 2 (prod. disvstxr)

LATELY (Prod. By Fleance)

APACHE x SNAKEPITCH - SHARKTOOTHSLAYER [PROD. PULSE]

+5107

LYRICS:
after hours of thinking i realized that i dont give a fuck
go do us all a favor and fucking end your life, good luck
pathetic little cucks start running when im shooting ar rounds
so shut the fuck up bitch and dont talk with your fucking basic sounds yuh
yuh aye
so fuck you and your weak ass bars
drive-by mac-11 shootin bullets out of pimped out cars
you tightly grip your 100 dollar bike by the handlebars 
sorry bitch but that shit wont work when we brrra pa pa pa

yuh

get buck motherfucker get buck
driving into crowds with a big ass truck
grip your neck tight bitch youre stuck
i learned to deal with my bad fucking luck

look her deep in the eyes she licks her lips yuh
not much time left for the apocalypse
the prophets warned us with the lunar eclipse
getting ready for war, hop in the (gun)ship

APACHE x SNAKEPITCH - SHARKTOOTHSLAYER [PROD. PULSE]

DEATHSLEFTHAND