attempt two

jide56u

d e a t h ⚰️

DEATHSLEFTHAND

nAvvvi & Lord Distortion
prod. james gorczyca

self_serving_succubus (ft. citrate)

(PRODUCED BY @pxlse )

(VERSE)
IM A GOD IN THIS SCENE
I MADE RACKS WITH MY STREAMS
I BREAK NECKS WHEN THEY LEAVE
STAY BACK WITH MY GS
I CANT LACK GUN ON ME    
I CANT LACK GUN ON ME 
THATS WHY I STAY WITH G
YEAH IM ALWAYS OFF LSD

I CREATE DARKNESS IN YOUR WORLD
DARK WINDOWED WHIP
DRIVE BY BULLETS HIT
ANY FUCKING HYPOCRITE
TRIES TO BE A LITTLE BITCH
I CANT TELL SHIT
I CANT BE WHOEVER I AM

YEAH I DONT GOT NO FEELINGS
SORRY I DONT GOT NO SOUL
I DONT GOT NO FUCKING FEELINGS
NO LOVE FOR A HOE
WOW

INJURY [PROD. PULSE]

(PRODUCED BY @pxlse )

(VERSE)
I'M A DEMON IN THE NIGHT, WICKED AND UNTAMED
WITH A HEART OF COAL AND A SOUL THAT'S STAINED
BORN FROM THE DARKNESS, A FORCE TO BE FEARED
IN THIS WORLD OF LIGHT, I'M THE ONE WHO'S CURSED

I'M DEATHSLEFTHAND, THE BRINGER OF PAIN
WITH EVERY BREATH, I'LL LEAVE YOUR WORLD IN FLAMES
YOU'LL BOW TO MY POWER, YOU'LL TREMBLE IN FEAR
FOE IN THIS LIFE, I'LL MAKE YOU SHED A TEAR

MY WORDS ARE LIKE DAGGERS, THEY CUT THROUGH YOUR SOUL
I'LL LEAVE YOU IN RUINS, YOUR LIFE IS OUTTA CONTROL
WITH A VOICE LIKE THUNDER, I'LL SHAKE THE GROUND
YOU'LL FEEL MY WRATH, AND ILL BETYOU'LL NEVER BE FOUND

I'M THE DARKNESS THAT HAUNTS YOUR DEEPEST FEARS
A SHADOW THAT LINGERS, A NIGHTMARE THAT APPEARS
WITH A HEART OF STONE, AND A MIND THAT'S COLD
I'M THE ONE WHO'LL MAKE YOU FEEL THE SCOLD

SO LISTEN UP CLOSELY, AND HEAR MY DECREE
I'M THE ONE WHO'LL MAKE YOU FALL TO YOUR KNEES
IN THIS WORLD OF LIGHT, I'M THE DARKNESS THAT REIGNS
I'M DEATHSLEFTHAND, AND I'LL NEVER CHANGE

WOUND [PROD. PULSE]

(PRODUCED BY @PXLSE @WXZT )

BLACK HOODIE, PALE FACE
GOT A LIST, LEAVE NO TRACE
SILENCE FALLS, BREAK YOUR BONES
IN THE DARK, I'M NOT ALONE
LOADED WITH GUNS, READY TO SHOOT
SIPPIN' ON HENNY, FEELING SO SOOTHED
NO GUARANTEES, JUST PURE CHAOS
MY WRATH WILL LEAVE YOU AT A LOSS
THROWING PUNCHES, LEFT AND RIGHT
IN THE CONDO BITCH IM READY TO FIGHT
PULL UP IN MY CARGOS
BULLETS IN MY CARGOS, 
I FEEL LIKE I GOT THE BLACK OPS COMMANDO
GOTH CHICK, SHE'S A FREAK
IN THE BACK ALLEY, SHE'S UNIQUE
SMOKING TOBACCO, FEELING HIGH
BLOWIN' BACKS OUT, THAT'S NO LIE
JUST LET ME GO IN PEACE
POP THEM PILLS, MY RELEASE
PIECE BY PIECE, I FALL APART
DRUG ADDICTION, THATS MY ART
BLURRED VISION, I CAN'T SEE STRAIGHT

JUST LET ME GO IN PEACE
POP THEM PILLS, MY RELEASE
PIECE BY PIECE, I FALL APART
DRUG ADDICTION, THATS MY ART

CORPSE [PROD. PULSE x WEZT]

(PRODUCED BY @pxlse @wxzt )

(VERSE)
BACKPACK FULL OF MEDS
MY HEAD IS A MESS
VISION BLURRY, I CANT REST
MY WHOLE LIFE FULL OF STRESS
INSIDE MY HEAD WRATH
PSYCHO THOUGHTS WANT EM DEAD
FANTASIES OF TORTURED MEN
KILL EM ALL
HUMANITY GOT ME FUCKED UP
TOO MANY OXYS MAKE ME THROW UP
TOO MANY HYDROMORPHS AND IM FLYING UP
I COULD NEVER STOP IM A ADDICT OH FUCK
DROP DEAD ON THE FLOOR 
LUNGS COLLAPSED
BODIES OUT THE DOOR
TEARS SHED
FAMILY KEEPS CRYING ON MY DEATH BEATH
DEEP INSIDE I AM HAPPY BOUT MY OWN END
NO MORE PAIN
ONLY SAW RAIN
REALITY FELT LIKE A FAKE ASS REALM
I MIGHT GO TO HELL
I MIGHT BURN AND DWELL
I MIGHT GO TO HELL
I MIGHT BURN AND DWELL

DECAY [PROD. PULSE x WEZT]

(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]

TANTRUM [PROD. EPSYLE]

Made this song Chillin wit my shorty at school haha, hope u like it.

Original song : RuddyP ~ Hold

Bandcamp download: https://van1sh.bandcamp.com/track/youre-all-i-ever-think-about-anymore

Hope u guys enjoy more to come soon <333

<a href='https://theartistunion.com/tracks/f31975'>Download for free on The Artist Union</a>

Free Download

You're all I ever think about anymore...

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

DOWNLOAD : http://www.mediafire.com/file/vd1mxnkkiha8oq8/REDZED+-+RAVE+IN+THE+GRAVE.mp3

RAVE IN THE GRAVE

tatted queen on top of me and she aint gotta carve now 
barred out sparked up drunk fuck throwing up
4 dros dunked in loco punch 
growing up slow enough
whip look like snow on the bluff 
prone in dust scope jus above your nostril now your postures fucked 
and floating up to kingdoms come
over sober leave you u frozen fucking soaked in cum 
front lobe dumber from the downers now im working numb
stitch my smile up cus life been loosing all its fun
steady pop till the coffin 
stop all the sobbin the thoughts leave you rotten 
let them jus talk going ghost aint responding 
puny ass people jus oculus 

im going ghost x4

ghost [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

STRIDA x SULPHY prod. w a s
@wasbeatz
@depthstrida
@sulphofficial
Cover by @c3of

get_gone

Spiritual Independence

Bones - Mortuary

might fuck around and drop a tape on christmas who knows
mix : @circuitsapphire

WOAH !!!

WOAH !!! (prod. TRUNKSTYLEZ)

prod @pxlse

"TEENAGE MELANCHOLY" DROPS 20. JANUARY 2020

lyrics:

intro:
ay yuhh
you is next, you is next

hook:
find me sticking in the corner like a spiderweb
patches all over me like i wear a bikers vest
pussyboy talk shit imma break your ribcage step by step
if u talk on me imma gurantee you you is next 
you is next
you is next, you is next
you is next
you is next, you is next
you is next
you is next, you is next

verse:
ay yuh,
fucked up bitch im fucked up
get yo guns up
run up imma run up
find you hung up
outta fear
outta here
imma ruin your career
watch your music dissapear
ay yuh
oh shit oh fuck
my knife is stuck
yeah im always outta luck
thc in my blood 
fuck the laws im driving drunk
crash my beamer, give no fucks
end my life like im budd, like im budd

hook:
find me sticking in the corner like a spiderweb
patches all over me like i wear a bikers vest
pussyboy talk shit imma break your ribcage step by step
if u talk on me imma gurantee you you is next 
you is next
you is next, you is next
you is next
you is next, you is next
you is next
you is next, you is next

YOU IS NEXT [PROD. PULSE]

A small taste of my upcoming duotape project.

Written and Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by Kilmonglue

Lyrics:
She bout the dirt
She like it when it hurts
I put my dick inside of her belly n 
Made her squirt

Face into dirt
She likes it when it hurts
Squeeze her pretty neck
Got her leakin under her skrt

She a freak hoe
Nasty
Where the beat go
Alecia
I might peep tho
Where
Where the seam tho
Needy

Ill wrap ya fuckin head in a beanie
Got chokin got you slowin
Pass out in ya bikini

Im talkin purple head
Leash chokin
Pullin on yo hair
Lemme see that drool
When you gaspin for air
Slap that ass till its
Bumpy and bare
Bright read on the bed
Better listen gimme head

Hook

Who gone fuck you like roshi
Thats bullshit we know
You a Truffle butter bitch
Do her like a ho - ho




I dont really care
Pullin on her hair
Why do you stare
Take her to my lair

Obnoxious talkers
Always mockin
Pull a 30
Get it cockin

I might have to go fuck her
Got no patience go like runner
Shiny like covered in butter
Take that shit might fuck ya mother

Oh she leakin
Yea she geekin
Gigglin like she a freak n
When I make her taste her blood
She just wanna taste my semen
SHE BOUT DAT

Masochist +Kilmonglue & phree nine

LOVELY LADY (prod. splvtt3r)

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Scorpio Prodz

Lyrics:
I got a dick, gone flick on a big thing
Why do u talk, u a fuck witta peebrain
Rip that cloth, dont care whatchu eating
Pussy on my top lip, sharp like a bee sting

short n useless tic tak, tik tok
Fuck what she say she want that big cock
Act like demon for that crack rock
I live a life that embraces rot

I aint never really knew a thing about a upper life
Living in da dirt I do not think about a homicide
Everyday the usual Im plottin on another life
Catch em then I hurt em then I kill em then I rob his wife

Im that bad bad bad bad bad guy
Take that shank stick in his eye
Laugh at joke while take yo bitch life
This aint shit im used to these lies

Like ahh its typical
Plot of life is mystical

I sell them drugs to the mommies
Then They go back home to they children
I did not know the pain that I sowed
Now its stuck in all of my writtens
I shovel dirt and I relay work
While I try to preach to these children
This pit aint sane it got no remorse
It dont matter what you be learnin

But im still stuck
Sellin drugs look at death wish a difference
But Im still stuck
Growin hatred for the men above me its so sicknin
But Im still stuck
Melt yo brain for likes for listens r u listenin
But Im still stuck
Repeat and repeat and repeat




Im smokity smokity
Do not talk to my folkity
Take a knife and it poke-ity
STRAIGHT INTO YO EYE

Fuckity fuckity
Sell her body for buckities
All her feeling r tuckitied
Make a grown man cry

Bang bang
Hang hang
Watch as her life drain
Same lane 
Mome came
Shame then die

If it really mattered     
What the fuck that we be doin
Then the people that above us
Wouldnt tell us lies

hook
‘

Typical +Scorpio

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Klimonglue

Lyrics:
Pop three pills, cant feel, disassociate
Count my bills, take time, what i make today
2 plus 2
42
You ask how
Sold a dupe
Uav
In my room
Made a rack
In a coup

Fuckin up her body
Wit a pelvic thrust like shotty
Everybody
Gone want her hiney
I pull up wit bacardi

Who is you
What the fuck ya homie gonna do
Cus if its just 1 on 1
Your life through

Sippin henny out the hemi
Suace like spaghetti
Seven grams bust out the celly
Im too hot like I be Nelly

Finger fuck ya wife n aunty
Not ya moms that shit too sandy
Call me up n I will serve
Junkie Trapper Loser Nerd

Who the fuck is talkin man I

Barely got a family
All these hoes cannot stand to me
Prepare my bars so readily
Never care what you said to me
Now bitch dont be my enemy
Government keep try bannin, wait



Infect all you cities, cities
Workin up to millys, millys
If i steal some pilly, pillys
Split that shit up fifty fifty

Eatin half like laffy taffy
If i catch u laughin at me
Act a fuckin pyscho
Lose my mental
Get to body taggin

Xanny inside henny
Percs on top the oxies
Fucked up till we dropping
Powder pills we popping

Advocate
Dont motivate
Cant learn the trap
Not in my state
The cellophane
gone perforate
Dont ship it man
You lost my faith

Ay
Ay
I dont wanna be the main
If they got a lead for something
I will take the second place
Everyone gone want the winner
They aint gonna see my face
Sneak behind em when they dont expect it
And take everything

And thats that back talk
Scavenger
Dont ask me
Passenger
A mix tape
Pass to her
I always act
A ass to her
We In her daddy rari
Wish it was bugatti
Fuck her friend tomorrow
Show that bitch she cant afford it

HOOK

Junkie Trapper Loser Nerd +Klimonglue

Mixed by Big Roshi and Cxltgod
Written by Big Roshi and Saint Lazare
Produced by Klimonglue

https://soundcloud.com/yunglazarus

Lyrics:
I just sit inside my room alone I do not wanna know a thing about
The things you doin everyday it seems so stupid
I just make my money spend it onna diamond mike ike
Thats tight
Fuck me right?

I just made a rack to myself
No one cares
I dont need to work another day
No one cares
Maybe yall only wanna show
No shit
Finna go jump off a bridge
Do a flip

Good or bad
They gone hate you
Solo or dependent
They gone claim you
And theres not one thing you can do
if it makes them money
They gone kill you

So kill them for money
Thats how that work
And if you do not wanna do it
Then clock in to work
A jerk?
Bitch you never heard about the dirt?
You gone blame me for a system that they made before my birth?


Im like a big lie
A big guy
Wit a real knife

Tuckin up my heat because
I do not trust the here guys
If she got some money then
The money gettin spent tonight
I am not the wise man
Ruine dreams in front yo eyes

Fuck Me Right feat. Saint Lazare +Klimonglue

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Scorpio Prodz

Lyrics:
I just spent the day chillin wit my homies smokin
Fill my longues up till they green I never say im chokin
Merkin plenty chemicals enducin pyschosis
Water on her pussy split that shit like I be moses

30 calibur inside the rifle make em pose, shit
Pullin up to fire no one got a shot they gone miss
Taking real drugs, real green smell like cat piss
Bold of you to think, that Im gonna fuckin pass this

Murda on the beat, feds put my lines with the evidence
These underground losers claim they hard, but they aint shit
Woah
Fuck yo bitch on a boat
And this beef gettin old
Wrap that shit up wit the dope

Cus Im dope
Rob yo bitch for her burberry coat
Everytime you cause a scene
Swear I never fuckin know

Cus you scared of me
Weighed on me
Talk that shit you not my homie
Metal to his cranium
Not his heart boy he not that tony

Sellin bags out 98 intrepid
Everybody wanna talk but nobody gone wanna step it
If you come at me irrational you best fuckin correct it
I got issues witta attitude
None yo feelings een matter dude

I just put the lettuce next to medicine
Im makin soup
Thc and ecstasy help OCD anxiety
Maker her heel over and suck my dick just at the sight of me
I got that punk ass attitude that make you wanna fight with me




I done seen the blood run so deep that the shit look like it purple
Yall thought I was on some stupid shit like immitating urcle
Got a carcas gettin shot up bouncin like he hittin hurdles
Yall be scared when homies pass out I be scared when I cant hurt em

Thats that deeper shit
Pussy
Thats some thinking shit
Rookie
fuckin hoes who never shave
Put a strap on that 
wookie
Got that good smoke
Cookie
Used to always play
Hookie
Now the cops all after us
Cus it pays em when they 
Book em

UH

They divide mine
Cook em up like fine dine
Lobster on the menu
Cus its red when its wine time

Murder like its normal fine
Skrt the case like double time
No face no case
Why I hide mine

Fuck up something
Poppin something
Losin vision
Pukin nothin
Sober fuckin
Tender touchin
Painful lovin
Missin somethin

ay

AftrWrld +Scorpio

(Comments are broke idk why)
{Windheart}
Fall from grace
With my tattered wings

With my tattered wings

Is it too late for us
(Too late)
Is it too late to start again
(Start again)
And I feel myself going under
(Under)
I won’t let myself descend

{Pearl White}
(Woefull vocalizations)

{Windheart}
Did we lose hope
Did we lose trust
Am I better off alone
(Alone)
Was I not enough
(Was I not enough)

A song about the conflicting emotions that come with trying to rebuild a relationship, reflection on ones own worth and mistakes and the silver lining of hope that dawns over the horizon. 

No samples all guitar written performed and recorded by @windheartxx and @pearlywhite
Love this song very much and I hope you guys enjoy. This is only the start of Windheart and what I can do so stay tuned my story has just begun <33

free download: https://windheart.bandcamp.com/track/oblivion-forlorn-w-pearl-white

Oblivion / Forlorn (w/ PEARL WHITE)

prod @pxlse

lyrics depth strida:

the legacy is back, its apache fuckin strida time
12 gauge fat shotgun bro aboutta pay the fine
torture him in my chamber 
red dots many laser
fuck him up
meet me later
pull up in pulses beamer
the masks aboutta crack
theres nothing i could hidemayne
you want me on a track
 but that shit not my type aye
apache on the lmg
and we put you up in light ay
fuck with us you get wet up
im not comparing size ay

uh fuck hit the uppercut
and you spit some blood
uh tell me what the fuck was up?
you dont got no bloods
uh catch me sneakin thru your block
hit apache walk
uh no i cannot stop
make his  fuckin body pop

apache:

the fucking king is back
ready to attack
hand out packs 
to the junkies who need crack
always armed with my strap
mac 11 drum mag
pull up in the night with a mask on
alright staying in the dawn
chopper and the ar
drum mag fmj yuh
still beneath the read
u pussies is fake yuh
really did the race yuh
and i never say no
pop pop big chopper on deck yuh

5. DROP! (FT. DEPTH STRIDA) [PROD. PULSE]

prod @pxlse

lyrics snakepitch:

gotta throw up
walk slow no fucks
hit ho hit drugs still
remember that i broke
my will, handsome
but so random
ask me no damn questions
if ya can't live with the answers
went over that empathy
went over that me yeh
my temper
kept ridicilous
energy kept by my believes
when I'm smokin on my cheese
six hundred mili morphine's
already in
side
i take hard hits
fake tucks get hit hard okay
take down their disguise
by catching sight
i wonder
why they still try
I don't know
it's a riddle
world keeps burning
I'm in the middle
circled by flames
circling the sun
snakepitch is enslaved
by this circuit which I can't
interrupt

lyrics apache:

poison ivy
is what i supply
got many bitches dead
from smoking dope that i supply
lacing pills since ninety nine
combine drugs with alkaline
my clients got borderline
sawed off shotty columbine yuh

get yo organs aligned
meth is in my bloodline
try it out dont decline, aye

aye seven bottles in the bando
call me king cuz i got the commando
under bridges is where i hang yo (x2)

4. UNDER BRIDGES (FT. SNAKEPITCH) [PROD. PULSE]

little*stars

forget—me—not! (feat. Instupendo)

ghostofblu - CROWN (PROD. PLAGUE + HELLSING)

'Pluto x Baby Pluto (Deluxe)' OUT NOW! 🗣🌍
Stream/Download: uzi.lnk.to/PlutoxBabyPlutoDeluxe

shog was here <3

Pluto x Baby Pluto

She Never Been To Pluto

(Comments broken idek why smh)
Second Windheart instrumental, all guitar written played and recorded by me no samples. Hope you all enjoy more to come 🖤

Bandcamp link: https://windheart.bandcamp.com/track/cant-let-go

Can’t let go

merry xmas once again, fuckers

lyrics:
all these pills fucking with my brain
pop them mofuckers daily to just numb the pain
everyday, im insane
life is going down the drain
i cant help it i just gotta do it all again
im insane
blood is streaming out my veins

im fucked up
pussy wassup
meet me in alleyway just to get ur shit rocked
crack heads pussy wassup
still aint loving the cops

oh my oh my
suicide on my mind
all i got is my mic
to pour my problems into at the night
call it a song upload it on spotify
all my fans are happy while i wanna cry

call me a bitch but this life aint worth living all the time
depression be kicking in late at night
nothing gets me happy not even my bitch
i will never smile not even if i was rich

PROBLEMS ("DESERT EAGLE" OLD VERSION) [PROD. PULSE]

DEATHSLEFTHAND