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[ELE]
who making bangers since he is thirteen
who is the coldest motherfucker in this scene 
who is always there to smoke some from the green 
who might burn your house with fucking gasoline 

drugs make me feel good
smoking on my backwood
body  is too high
my mouth is like the pussy 
from you bitch to dry
blow a nice smell to the sky
i see rats everywhere nearby
end what you start
you feelin smart
tear your heart out of
your chest i call that fucking art
damn you fucking shithead
i see all the shit you spread
im a fucking threat 
you gonna need a med
maybe you gonna be dead
i wanna see the floor red
i remember everything 
you bitch said
shootin bullets right
trough your head
then i go to fucking bed

who making bangers since he is thirteen
who is the coldest motherfucker in this scene 
who is always there to smoke some from the green 
who might burn your house with fucking gasoline 

[nAvvvi]
breathing toxic air
living like i swear
look at how the issues crumble in the sighting of a wall
if you seen it all so clear, woulda fire like petrol
and i pull out the blade, i ain't talking knives today
i be talking bout the fate that you carry in ya main
bet you talking all the influence from same old groups
whats it called?
spider gang?
mercenaries?
3. 5. 9. would be frowning down yo spine
if you really had the grind then you'd be swimming in the brine
trick.
son i got it before you even knew it.
son i had it before you even grew it.
you think i got this way from a random deck of cards?
artists acting like they on stage for dancing with the stars
well let me tell you one thing, america aint got talent
now do me a favor and remain silent.
thanks.

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Who (ft.nAvvvi)

LYRICS:

(SCISSOR)
So fucking paranoid I sit back wait for my heart to explode
Fucking weak that I can't bring myself to rest in my own home
I got issues that I'm dealing with so let me be alone
Take a polaroid of all my fears pin it to my dome

Nothing left
Drained all the blood that I've bled
I'm blind
Only colour that I see is red
I'm ashamed of the skin that I've shed
I dine
Only thing that I taste is led

Insomnia got me picking at my flesh
And my paranoia got me in a fucking mess,
Ima
let loose
In a mess
Ima
Let loose cuz I feel death prowl

I hit up homie like yo biv let's make them fucking scream
Scizzy and mercy the hardest the underground has seen
Shit got me dizzy get gritty my aura coloured green
Schoolboy Q in this bitch banking those collard greens

Sick of all of you leeches
Scene is in pieces
I gotta fix this shit
I am all of your weakness
You are just schemas
You cannot trick me bitch
Think that you got potential driving all of those fucking rentals boy
You gotta weak mental all you trap boys
think you metal

(BIV)
Wig split,
Finna put that bitch up on my hit list,
Dip shit, told me I was nothing so I pissed it,
Off with my wrist slit, coughin up my bitch fit,
Miss this, couldn't find they lane so I picked it,

Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
I can tell that I mean nothing, yuh
Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
Why you caught up all the sudden?

Fuck, what they sayin,
I got times a wastin,
You ain't never save him,
Boy don't test my patience,
Only in your statements,
Who the fuck you playin?
How you finna make it?
Bitch don't keep me waitin,

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up

(BIV)
Put a rack in homie's hand, just because I can,
Still ain't good enough for man, get more than I plan,
Smoke a couple packs and think they livin off the land,
Home of the free, caskets for the broke and damned,

I'm better off workin nights,
Not the vulture type, but still the one to earn my stripes,
Tryna get my money right, put fam in better light,
Then eat a 30 clip and call this shit a life

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked
You ain't tryna see me when I'm,
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up

CHARCHOAL Ft. Van Lawson (Prod. by Biv & Van Lawson)

SHADOWS SOON.
PROD @PXLSE

lyrics:

bodies in the ditch
never trust a bitch
four doors more whores 
you know what it is

got that foreign whip
got that foreign shit
pour 2 lines of woxy
you know it got me lit, aye

(x2)

yuh, aye find me in the trap
find me in the ends
hanging with my strap
hanging with my friends
neo on the way that shit is straight from the trance
got the double cup it put me in a trance
put me in a trance yeah it put me in a trance

i know that you hatin on me but there aint a reason
toseina on the way yeah you know that i been fiending
pull up in my beamer, yeah this is the season
no power for this shit cuz my life is so uneven bitch, fuck

(x2)

DITCH [PROD. PULSE]

prod by @svrviiive
cover by @hollowmindisdead

lyrics:
i feel the pus in the deep of my throat
i see my nails eaten while im still mope
i swear my head's going burst of my thoughts
im so much wasted while thinking of worse

but i'll never be affected, im suspecting im gonna stop
one day i'll heal, at least i have big amount of hope
i open my scars again to see what im gonna lost
if i will fall one day of my suicidal lust

i keep staring into my scars
i still suffering just because
of my mind and my feelings of gross
im stone as troll in the sun, in the moss

oh fuck, i can say a lot of smart words
to describe my state of sadness and scorn
i am aim for the joy but get sad, no scope
i won't lacking of piece of love from the world

i can't stop right now, but i hope...
i can die, but i can't leave this world...
with no trace, i should leave my own
you'll see i did, and i will help you all

dismayed. [prod. svrviiive]

prod @pxlse & @prodakvri
mix & master by @prodakvri

its the opp spotter
cash robber
godfather
range rover
get off of your ego trip
grow the fuck up, youre a bitch
get off of my cock, get off of my block
i got eyes like a hawk
big drum mag on the glock, fuck

bitch you know i got no sympathy
if you bite the hand that feeds you i call up my infantry
y-y-yeah lock u bitches up and throw away the key
this hits differently, break your jawline instantly
i commit all these felonies
shatter both your knees
rusty tools pull out all your teeth
tili what i need
yeah im still a fiend 
fuck a therapy, i am free
i am sorry you cant help me

yuh maniac or psycho call me what you want
make em wet
.223s raining gunshots on the block
watch the empty shells drop in your own blood
watch you burn yeah hope it hurts alot

head chopped off
co-codeine for my cough
abuse it for the nods
xanax on the spot
should i pop em or not
do i pop or not
but i give no fucks

hope my lungs stop breathing
while im off drugs tweaking
fucked her on the first meeting
leave her sad leave her kneeling
begging for some more but i need no whore
yeah my minds a whore yeah my soul is sore


cash robber
godfather
range rover
get off of your ego trip
grow the fuck up, youre a bitch
get off of my cock, get off of my block
i got eyes like a hawk
big drum mag on the glock, fuck

(x2)

RANGE ROVER 🗡️ [PROD. PULSE x AKVRI]

PROD @PXLSE | FEATURING @KILLG3

LYRICS:

DEATHSLEFTHAND:

DEATHS LEFT HAND
WHAT I AM
WHAT I STAND FOR
DEATH IN MY HEAD
I CANT STAND
ALL THESE DAMN THOUGHTS
GUN IN MY HAND
GUN ON MY HEAD
MAKE ME FUCKING END
ALL THE PAIN IVE FELT

IMMA GO TO HELL
WATCH ME DWELL
I CAN FUCKING TELL
ACT LIKE A FEMALE
YOU A BITCH I KNOW YOU SCARED

MADE FOR THIS SHIT
PUT A KNIFE IN YOUR BITCH
PUT THE KNIFE TO MY WRIST
GLOCK WITH NO FUCKING SWITCH UH

IMMA REST IN PEACE
IMMA LET YOU SLEEP
I MAKE YOU SAY PLEASE
BEGGING ME FOR PEACE
BEGGING ME FOR PEACE
MAKE YOU BLEED FOR ME
MAKE YOU SCREAM FOR ME
NOONE FUCKING OWNS ME

NOONE FUCKING OWES ME
REASONS FOR MY NOSE BLEEEDS
YEAH U KNOW I GOT THE SPEED IN THE BACK OF MY SEAT
I GOT CRACK AND SOME WEED
YEAH I KNOW THAT IM A FIEND
I GOT PILLS I GOT WAX
I GOT THIS I GOT THAT
BITCH YUH

G3:

DEATHSLEFTHAND GOT THE PILLS IN HIS BACK
WE PULL UP WITH THE BEAMER LOWNLYCLIQUE THE BIGGEST DEALERS
SWEAR TO GOD WE GOT GLOCKS M4S AND SOME MORE
WHAT EVER YOU WANT JUST RING US UP AND WE PULL UP

GLOCK TO YOUR HEAD MOTHERFUCKER DONT SHAKE
WE SHOOT THROUGH YOUR HEAD YOUR CORPSE FALLS INTO THE LAKE
SNAKES IN THE SEWERS WATCHING THE TOWN FROM THE SHADOWS
MOTHERFUCKER ROB YOUR BANK AND FIRE ADDOS ATTACKS YEAH

JUMP THROUGH THE WINDOWS BREAK THE POLICEMANS NECK
LIKE A DIRTY SLUG HES GOING TO THE GROUND
MOVE THROUGH THE BUILDING WE ARE BORN FOR THIS FEELING
NEVER STAB BACK FROM THE DANGER BLOW INTO THE FUCKING SHELTER

MONEY IN THE FUCKING BANK
WE WANT TO GET SOME HASH
RUN TO THE FUCKING CAR
BURNOUT FASTER LIKE A SHOOTING STAR
ESCAPE FROM THE POLICE
INTO UNDERGROUND BASE JA
KILLED ALOT OF MOTHERFUCKERS
NOW WE WANTED KILLAS

PULL UP 🎯 /w G3 [PROD. PULSE]

(PRODUCED BY @pxlse )

(PRE-CHORUS)
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE

(CHORUS)
MY WORDS ARE DARK, MY VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE

(VERSE)
I'M A BLACK MAGE IN THIS GAME
A MODERN DAY WIZARD, YEAH I CLAIM
MY MIND IS A TEMPLE OF RAGE
A FORTRESS OF ANGER
NEVER QUESTION MY FAITH
NEVER STOPPING, NEVER SLEEPING
MY WORDS ARE THE WEAPONS I'M KEEPING
TRAMMED UP, XANNED UP, CAN'T STOP
ON THIS RAP GAME ROLLERCOASTER, I DROP
MY MIND IS A MACHINE, I NEVER STOP
DEATHSLEFTHAND, I'M ON THE TOP
MY WHIP IS SLEEK, MY SPEED IS FAST
THREE SIX, I CRUISE WITH A LS
DEVIL'S MUSIC, I PLAY ON REPEAT
DRIVING THROUGH LIFE, I'M NEVER COMPLETE
FUCK YOUR RULES, FUCK YOUR LAWS
I LIVE BY MY OWN, YEAH I'M THE BOSS

(OUTRO CHORUS)
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE

EXORCIST [PROD. PULSE]

★ (free) che + sample type beat resident (surgeise)

Apple Music

NXRTH - PIMPED TONIGHT

SURPRISE

LYRICS APACHE:

AYE ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER
THE BLADE RUNNER
FUCK YOUR GAMES THIS AINT THE SAME FUCKER
THE BLOOD SUCKA
CUT YOUR CORPSE UP WITH A PAPER CUTTER
MAKE YOU SUFFER
AYE, ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

REST IN PIECE,
SIX FEET DEEP
WATCH ME CREEP
LAY YOU INTO SLEEP
CRUSING IN MY JEEP
DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR SHIT BITCH

THIS THAT TRIPLE SIX SHIT
I TASTE BLOOD IN MY SPIT
I SEE BLOOD ON MY WRIST
YALL ARE HYPOCRITES BITCH

LYRICS DEPTH STRIDA:

MERCENARIES
SPLIT YOU IN A HALF AND MAKE THE SHIRT LOOK
FUCKING DIRTY
THIRTY ROUNDS WILL GET YOU DOWN AND YEAH IM
VERY THISTY
FOR THE BLOOD OF BITCHES OH MY GOD PLEASE HAVE SOME
MERCENARIES
STRIDAWALKING IS MY BUSINESS 
MERCENARIES CALL US MISFITS
PAY THE PRICE OR SAY GOOD BYE
TO YOUR DUMB LIFE IM ONE A KIND
DEACEASE YOUR TRIBE AND MAKE IT MINE AND
I DONT CARE I THINK IM FINE CUZ
YOUR WHOLE LIFE IS ON THE LINE SO
TAKE A STEP BACK READ THE SIGNS
BLOOD ON MY AIRFORCE
TAKE A BITCH INTERCOURSE
STRIDA GOING DAMN HARD
MERCENARIES IS THE SOURCE

CHOPPER FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. PULSE]

THANK YOU TO ALL WHO HELPED ME WITH THIS ALBUM

prod @pxlse

lyrics:
day 1 
war declared by everyone 
time to get out my old gun
siren sounds in the town
theyre loud
i see everybody run
is my life now fucking done?
or the war finally won?

airstrike 
bomb sounds in my psyche
i cant hear it anymore 
throw myself right on the floor
welcome to the cold war
but this time its full of gore

i can hear screams at my door
i wont let them in my home no
i can hear screams at my door
i wont let them in my home no

i see everybody run
is my life now fucking done?
or the war finally won?
or the war finally won?

7. COLD FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. PULSE]

THANK YOU TO ALL WHO HELPED ME WITH THIS ALBUM

prod @pxlse & @wildfirekills

lyrics:
move back before i break your fucking neck
claiming you so fucking hard but subtweet on the internet
i wont call your friends
i wont call your friends
cuz i dont talk with degenerates

you little bitch keep posting pics of  your jawbone
nah bro
you aint that fucking hard yo
youre scared to move outside all alone
and cry that you get disowned
disowned by your fucking dad

pussyboy youre so fucking mad
and i am so fucking glad
that i dont talk to you fag 
anymore
yeah u such a fucking whore
break your skull right on the floor
stomp your throat in watch you choke

watch you pussy suffocate
letting go off all my hate
watch you pussy suffocate
letting go off all my hate

lyrics sailor:

2 PISTOLS ON MY HIP LET THAT FUCKING MUZZLE CLIP
TALKING ALL THAT SHIT PUSSYBOY U GETTING HIT
NO DIAMONDS ON MY NECK BUT THAT SHIT REALLY LIT
IM ALL UP IN THIS BITCH EVERYONE IS SO FUCKING SHIT
MY GLOCK IS LIKE A DICK BOY ITS GETTING INTIMATE
MY BITCH FROM PARIS AND SHE LOVING MY BAGUETTE
MERCENARIES BE THE SET
GRIEF CLIQUE TREATIN U LIKE A PETS
YOU KNOW I GOT JETS
PUSSYBOY U FINNA SWEAT
IF A MOTHERFUCKA WILDIN
YOU KNOW THAT MY BULLETS SLIDIN
IMMA JUST STAND THERE WHILE SMILING
WATCHING MY KNIFE JUST GO BEHIND IT
PUSSYBOY YOUS A SISSY YUH
WATCH MY GLOCK HIT YO BLICKY UH
YOUNG SAILOR IN THE CUT THAS A SCARY SIGHT
YOU DONT WANNA SEE IN THE FUCKING AFTERLIFE

5. SKULLBREAKER (FT. SAILOR) [PROD. PULSE x WILDFIRE]

lyrics:

bury you six feet deep
always follow my scheme
make you pussyboy sleep
in the night watch me creep
ill make sure this one will hurt
im a fucking introvert
put your body in the dirt

if you try me 1 on 1 you can bet that im the winner 
cuz i am addicted to painkillers
take a look in the mirror
one wrong word and i will pull the motherfucking trigger

still dont give a motherfuck about the scene
got the glock with a beam
aim it right at your spleen
cut your head - guillotine
30 round magazine
drown the room in gasoline

i am antisocial
i got no emotions
see the world in slow motion

i cant think straight like like a motherfucking fag
everytime i hear ur name i wanna fucking gag
time to reload my mag
time to ride my own wave
all you rappers are my slaves
bitch get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way

6 FEET DEEP [PROD. PULSE]

PROD: SANDWORM
FEAT. GHOSTOFBLU & DEPTH STRIDA
COVER: @yungbraindamage

ft. @ghostofblu

FUCK MY LIFE, 
ONCE AGAIN I’M MALFUNCTIONING
SHATTERED LIKE THE SKIES,
I’M ALL EYES FOR SOMETHING DIFFERENT,
PERISHED BUT CHERISHING EVERY SINGLE MOMENT OF MY LIFE,
BUT STILL I LACK THE PATIENCE, LACK THE MOTIVATION, LACK THE DRIVE 
BROKEN DOWN, HEAD-GASKET GONE
I’M A WRITE-OFF NOW,
NOBODY HAS GOT THE TIME TO INVEST IN ME NOW I’VE BROKEN DOWN,
THROW ME AWAY,
THROW ME AWAY,
I’M HAZARDOUS,
NOBODY HOLDS ON TO SHIT THEY USE WHEN IT’S MALFUNCTIONING.

ft. @depthstrida

MALFUNCTION'S IN MY VEINS
I DON'T WORK PROPERLY, JUST LIKE YOUR FUCKIN TEAM
STRIDA IS A MALFUNCTION, CONSTRUCTION
BORN TO BRING DESTRUCTION
BETTER HIDE YOURSELF, THAT'S THE ONLY OPTION

FUCK THIS SHIT I BEEN ALONE TOO LONG
TEN MORE MINUTES I'LL KICK THROUGH YOUR DOOR
KNOCK YOUR TEETH BITCH IT AIN'T THAT HARD
MALFUNCTION'S MADE US TO SOME DORKS x2

Malfunction

Malfunction Ft. Ghostofblu & Depth Strida

"HALF LIFE"
THE VERY FIRST COLLABORATIVE EP FROM DEADEMANE & ERROR SVI.

DEAD TO ME [PROD. DEADEMANE]

produced by @triplesixdelete

ft. @vyxforever

WITCH ANGELS FOREVER

DITCH [PROD. PULSE]

DEATHSLEFTHAND

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