TELL U WHAT ILL DO ᵂᴵᵀᴴ HXNJV

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

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PRODUCED BY:
https://soundcloud.com/k_ai_se_r

MIXING BY:
https://soundcloud.com/k_ai_se_r
https://soundcloud.com/istasha

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[LYRICS]

JASON NEED NO MERCENARIES
STILL DEAD AND IM RIPPIN CLEARLY
USED TO DROVE THAT WEAK ASS CIVIC
CRASHED IT KILLED A BITCH O DAMMIT
PULL UP ON A FUCKING GRIZZLY
TALK TO ME I BEAT YOU DIZZY
CRYSTAL LAKE IS THE MISTERY
JOIN ME MEET YOUR LAST MISERY

I WONT DIE
FUCK YOUR CHRIST
JASON TIME

HELLO FUCKING DEVILJIN I KNOCK A BITCH AND TAKE HIS WINGS
MY MACHETE LOOKS LIKE ITS SPRING THE BLOOD ON IT IS DEVILGEN
PULL UP WITH YOUR FUCKING FATHER I SLAYED DEVILS FOR MUCH LONGER
MEET ME AT THE VAULT SLAY MISHIMAS I EXALT

JASON VOORHES JASON VOORHES
COME BACK CUZ IM FUCKING BORED
TURN THIS TO A DEVIL SLAUGHTER
I MAKE SURE YOU GET NO DAUGHTER

JASON VOORHEES JASON VOORHES
THIS MIGHT BE MY LAST RESORT
LONG STORY KEEP IT SHORT
KILL MISHIMAS IS MY SPORT

FRIDAY THE 13TH II [PROD. DEADMEMXRY]

PROD. @KIRAWTHESAVIOR

FEATURING @DISTORTIONTHE1

COVER ART BY WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_/

[DEPTH STRIDA]

STOP THAT TALK
MOTHERFUCKER PULL UP WITH THAT GLOCK
OXYCODON FOR THE MENTAL BLOCK
I FEEL NO PAIN I THINK THAT I SLEEPWALK

BITCH IM MOVING PACKETS WITH SOME WEAPONS AROUND THE PLANET BITCH
STEEL STRAIGHT FROM DAMASCUS I GOT KNIVES THAT MAKE YOU LOSE YOUR SHIT
*censored*  SMG RIGHT ON HIS FUCKING HIP
DISGUISE LIKE A SOILDER YOU CANT SEE US, ITS A KILLING TRIP

NOW IM WHIPPING IN A LEXUS BITCH
NOW IM ALL ABOUT TO LOSE MY SHIT
SHOOT YOUR HEAD POP IT LIKE A CYST
FUCK BEING FRIENDLY IM SO FUCKIN PISSED

STRIDAWALKING ON YOUR FUCKING BITCH
YOU SMELL BAD SHE DONT WANT NO KISS
EVERY TRACK IMMA HYPE THIS SHIT
STRIDAWALKING ITS A BLISS

M9 ON MY WAIST AY
BACKSTAB TILL YOU DIE AY
STRIDA PURGING MAYDAY
TIME HAS COME ITS PAYDAY
I DONT GIVE A FUCK MATE
THIS GON BE A TOUGH DAY
I WILL FUCK YOU UP AY

STOP THAT TALK
MOTHERFUCKER PULL UP WITH THAT GLOCK
OXYCODON FOR THE MENTAL BLOCK
I FEEL NO PAIN I THINK THAT I SLEEPWALK

[LORD DISTORTION]

RED DOT GOD
I MIGHT RUN UP AND YOU
GET WET UP
DUMP THE AMMO HE A
BIG RED STUMP
WE GONNA PULL UP IN THE
BIG RED TRUCK

DISTORTION OF THAT ENTITY
YOUR FACE MIGHT MELT LIKE HELL ITSELF
IM COMING DOWN WITH MANY BEAMS WE WAVE THE GUNS THAT'S HEAVY ROUNDS

RUN AROUND, A HEADLESS CHICKEN PUMP IS GONNA LET HIM DOWN
GUN HIM DOWN, AND LET HIM GET UP AMMO LIKE A BED OF NAILS

BOY, LEAVE HIS GUTS RIPPED CUTTING OFF THE DEAD WEIGHT
YALL ARE ON SOME DUMB SHIT, BUSTING OFF THE LEAD PLATES
PULL UP IN A GUNSHIP, PULL UP IN A RED WRAIGHT
MEAN MAN LARGE STICKS. RUSHING TO HIS HEAD SPACE

HAVE HER WRIGGLE ON MY TENTACLE
I SIP THAT FUEL LIKE TEXACO
YOUR MINUSCULE, I'M KICKING YOU
GET HIT INTO A VEGETABLE

ATTRACTED TO THE LASER BEAM
ATTENTION BURN HIS FLESH APART
TRYPOHOPE GET FILLED WITH HOLES
THEY
LOOKING LIKE THE EXIT MARKS

[DEPTH STRIDA]

STOP THAT TALK
MOTHERFUCKER PULL UP WITH THAT GLOCK
OXYCODON FOR THE MENTAL BLOCK
I FEEL NO PAIN I THINK THAT I SLEEPWALK

SLEEPWALK

SLEEPWALK W/ LORD DISTORTION [PROD. KIRAW]

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]

Produced by @frxchtzwxrg
Cover by @lenfantlondon

Bring me sacrafice, 
that pacifys the inner anti-christ, 
the inner evil in me.
Show me your will, serve me.

My hurt knees, 
my hurt mind, 
my hurt pride that is
one of a kind.

My dead soul,
my dead hope,
my dead eyes that show
what's left of me.

Human 

Feed my thirst, 
fuel my hunger.
Place your melting flesh
on my waiting Tongue ya x2

Human 

Feed my thirst, 
fuel my hunger.
Place your melting flesh
on my waiting Tongue ya x2

Thou Shall Feed Me [PROD. FRXCHTZWXRG]

just a little track to keep yall entertained until BIOHAZARD is finished, enjoy. prod @pxlse

lyrics:

tell me what you want from me
i know that you want some beef
turn this in a crimescene 
why they tryna bite me?

better stay back
make your skull break
split your head in two
enjoy the headache
blood on my hands
and in the hallway
spit right  in ur face
have a nice day
fuck the police
shoot right in their face
aiming at their head
wanna see them dead
i see em on the floor
time to break his head 
stomp right on his face
watch his brain spray

on the walls
bitch this aint my fault
ready for assault
time to kill em all yuh
(x2)

better stay back
make your skull break
split your head in two
enjoy the headache
blood on my hands
and in the hallway
spit right  in ur face
have a nice day

FTP [PROD. PULSE]

prod @pxlse, sample by syler

lyrics:

i heard you bitch is a liar
it seems like i walk thru a pit of vipers
aim thru the scope like a sniper
my mind is gas and my eyes are the lighter
dont worry im gonna find ya
my bullets hit you through acrylic fiber 
po-po got me in their visor
i toss my phone and then switch the provider

changing my name yeah i feel like a writer
when i spray at walls with tools at them biters
talk shit get clapped like a mofocking spider
i speak in codes yeah they tryna decipher
imma pull up on your block in a chrysler
kiss the rubber of my mofucking tire
known on the block for being a fighter
my shots precise so yeah call me a striker

wake up early, selling packs
always got the tool im strapped
meet up with the plug at 10 
they never saw that bitch again
execution, blow out brains
body stiff, he feel no pain
fountains spraying from his veins
go out and bury the remains

oh my g
they be chasing me
never find me
never fucking mind g
drown you in the deep sea
hit you in the fucking knee
always got the fucking keys
make sure you will never flee

i never thought i would be here 
your body twitching bitch i gave ya  seizures
dont come in my dms asking for features
ill take the cash and then leave yuh
dont come in my dms asking for features
ill take the cash and then leave yuh
like gigi buffon i am a fucking keeper aye

SNIPER [PROD. PULSE]

Cover art: Abyssalsounds
https://www.artstation.com/okami-x

Lyrics:
I am fucking done with this
Not long untill i fucking cut my wrist 
All is fucked I cannot live like this 
I dont think there will be a single thing i would miss

Been too many years where ive been feeling like shit 
Been Thinking way to long feel like my brain gon split
Solitary is the only thing that i need 
You can shut the fuck up before your eyes fucking bleed

Strive for a better life but i keep fucking up 
Im doing my best but its never enough 
Self hatred is not something that i want to discuss 
Everything has gone to hell but im not giving up

I dont want to live like this 
Keep fucking up i feel like shit 
Anxiety has hurt enough 
But im not fucking giving up


The answer is right in front of me but i cant reach it
I am lost within no other feeling but pain
Im sinking someone pull me out of the rain

Years of spleen

ZOOT GANG 3 IS ON THE WAY, COMING OUT MEGA SOON ! ! !

PRODUCED BY JAMES GORCZYCA

COVER ART BY PAPA SLEEP

FEATURING : https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida https://soundcloud.com/navvvi https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1 https://soundcloud.com/c3of

----------------------------

(LYRICS)

JAMES:
----------------------------
MUSTARD MAN ON THE BEAT
NOW ALL OF YALL KEEPIN QUIET
SHUTTIN OUT ALL THE CREEPS
I DONT CARE IF YOU WERE DYIN’
HARSHER THINGS CAME FROM TEETH
TO THE POINT WHERE IT REEKS
DID SOMEBODY DIE?
THAT ATTITUDE STINKS
I GOT DIRT ON MY SHIRT
OLD ENEMIES WANNA CLEAN ME UP
POLITELY REFUSE FOR SURE
NEVER GONNA GO BACK BEING STUCK
I DONT SEARCH, BITCH I SURF
I DONT GOT TIME TO FEEL HURT
I BEEN FELT THAT FOR TOO LONG
WONT VOLUNTARILY GET ERKED
BALD AS FUCK; JOE ROGAN 
SHED MY SKIN; SLAV LOCUST
I GOT NO HEALTH, DRINK MY POTION
BEATS I LIKE, GOTTA BE ROASTED
EAT YA ALL UP LIKE PAC MAN!
5 QUEUE SQUAD, AINT WITCHA MAN!
DROPPING IN HOT, THASSA PLAN
BONUS POINTS I TOOK EM AND RAN
4 STOCKED! OUT THA RING
SPINNING WIT DA KICKS! CHUN LI
I WIN! CHARLIE SHEEN
YOU DIED! FUCK YA TEAM

DEPTH STRIDA
----------------------------
PULL UP WITH A BIG FIST
PUNCH A SNAKE CAUSE HISSES
MY FLOW SHOCK SOME BITCHES
BIG EYES LIKE IM ON SHIT
BITCH I WALK BITCH I WALK
BITCH I FUCKING STRIDAWALK
AND YOU TALK AND YOU TALK
SON YOU NEVER HAD A JOB
SHE SO THICC OH MY GOD
GOT SOME PRECUM ON MY COCK
WAKE UP AND I SEE THAT I NUTTED IN MY SOCK
TIME TO FUCKIN SWITCH IT UP
TIME TO FUCKING SETTLE UP
YOUR HEAD LIKE A MINECRAFT BLOCK
ONE CLAP AND YOU SPILL SOME BLOOD

NAVVVI
----------------------------
GOD FUCKING DAMN IT
HITTEN EM WIT A CROSSBOW
MAKING ALL SURE HIS PAIN GROW
METERS ALL FULL OF GREEN, NO
BITCHING I TOLD YOU STAY DOWN
PUNCHES TO GROIN AND HIS FOLLOWERS DONT
SUTTLE BUT MEANING, I SWEAR IT AINT SO
BOWING TO ME I AM THE ARCH, MEGA OMEGA DEMON OF SOULESS
BREAK FROM A PAYPHONE, TELEPORT TO STAY HOME
SWEAR I TELL YOU TIME FROM TIME YOUR MEANING ISNT BRAINSTORMED
PLEASE DROP AND DIE BEFORE I FUCKING EAT YOUR FAMILY.
UHHHHH
I AM HEADPHONES OUT OF ENERGY
I AM THE SOUNDLESS AND APOLOGIES
IM NOTHING BUT AN BATTERY
I PUSH AND THEN I PULL

LORD DISTORTION:
----------------------------
YOU A PUSSY YOU A LEECH 
STAY INSIDE YOUR LANE 
I FUCKING HATE IT WHEN YOU SPEAK 
LOOKING FOR SOME STRANGE 
WHILE YOU  LOOKING AT THE PEAK 
PUT THE 30 TO HIS BRAIN 
CHALK HIM UP HE ON THE STREET 
SHUT UP, OH FUCK YOU A FUCKING BITCH CUCK 
RUN UP ON YOUR FLEET AND WE TURN IT TO A STICK UP 
I WANT DOLLARS SO I GOT A PISTOL POSTED  WHERE MY CROTCH IS 
HOLLOWS IN THE MAGAZINE I FLEX IT LIKE ITS DOING CROSS FIT
RUBBING OFF, ON YOUR CLIQUE,
YOU BEEN BITING FOR A BIT 
HIT IT RAW, THEN I DIP 
SINGING SONGS ABOUT THE CLIT
NAH YOU BROKE,YOU A JOKE 
YOU AIN'T EVER TOUCH A STICK 
SNIFFING COKE, OFF THE FLOOR 
YOU IS DIRTY AS A BITCH

PAPA SLEEP:
----------------------------
MOVE THAT PRODUCT LIKE ITS WII FIT
YOU BE RUNNING OUT OF QUARTERS TRYNA GET THEM BLIPS
CATCH YOU ROUND THE CORNER CATCH ANOTHER CLIP
ASK FOR A REMATCH FIND WHERE YOU LIVE THEN I CALL UP A DISPATCH
BODY PARTS MISMATCHED
KARATE CHOP NOW YOU DETACHED
BUTTON MASH
HOLD ME BACK
HEAD LOOKING LIKE DIG DUG
TRIPLE COMBO
BEG AND BORROW
ROUNDHOUSE KICK
BROKEN WRIST
JUDO MOVES
YOU AIN'T KEEPING UP
LEAVE ME WITH THAT GOLDEN CUP
BLOW HIS PIXELS OUT
PITIFUL THE WAY HE CRAWLING NOW
FIZZLE OUT
GAME OVER GUESS I'M BALLING NOW
GUESS WHO DIED?
THAT BE YOU
NO SURPRISE
I DID TOO

YOU DIED! FT. DEPTH STRIDA, NAVVVI, LORD DISTORTION & PAPA SLEEP

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/nyfSftdHDw0

i do it so you dont have to. luv urself.

prod. @wasbeatz
additional vocals: https://soundcloud.com/danielsgone
art. @lenfantlondon

In the head pushing off the box spring
Kid ain't alright, I'm a different Offspring
At a point where I'm pushing for gleam, hot bling
Witnessing the ming for a hot ting

I HATE MYSELF
I HOLD MY HEALTH
I DRINK MY WEALTH
THEN SPIN ON HELL

I got a distant pain in my fucking shoulder
It pierces through my chest every single hour or so
You bring the palace all though
I see the chalice all gold
my body so cold, I'm so distant I know
Never getting a connection I'm just pushing it away
I be running like i'm Gump im onward taking every flake
I'm breaking the chains, inhumane static left brain
same.

I don't want it enlighten
i dont want it entitled
i dont want it invited
i dont want it, excited

im a hollow of a past grippin hold childhood staring blank in the iris of the behold
off a stove, beauty to the household, only getting prettier once daddy taking off the blindfold
she enrolled into colleges just a degree stabbing up her back now with some wannabes
i light a fire, cataclysm to the spree in actuality i been scoping never nominees
to just take me away
ive been begging since my god gavith away
in a vein handed, parfait
bitch, go, eat it up you missing constant vitamin k
its dayZ, a dead game.... anyway

"leaps and bounds"
"....out of bounds"
i don't fit in any crowd, i'm a proud outcast
kicked to the side, bitch, like, every time
ill do fine once i hit a fukn line
sunshine state, how much time do i waste?
thinkin bout it makes me take it to the face
my identity leaves bad aftertaste
sit down at your table & continue saying that grace.

SNIPER [PROD. PULSE]

DEATHSLEFTHAND

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