ive been waiting patiently 
to find a place to safely be
erasing hate, the disbelief and shame that fogs a playful being
perfect magic mystery 
purging burning portions heat 
to purify the side that wants to fly outside our wants for me 
perfect magic mystery 
dont need to be another thing 
dont want more forms of misery 
to horde and keep or store and leave 
tour then fall sore here anxiously 
but beautiful to film and breathe 
and live outside mental debris im 
catching up, play pretend that their not in on plan decoy your boring hands youd look cute in a cage thinking heavy and drained im ok just my brain ill be free in my grave dont exist kill the plague 
abandoned files transferring aggressive fluid brought with me flip words maps turned feed delusion needs 
accepting me validation cant receive 
haunting trees pausing breathe to
process grief hardening parking fee for falling leak in cancer rain stomp me out in a dark arcade yards hard seen the tough ones scar deflate and others show me unknown things i hate and another od an exit he craved
from his skin piss blood again motel bed fucking dead

mental debris [prod. plague]

prod by @svrviiive
cover by @audioabomination

(the lyrics are pretty bad but many people have asked for them)
lyrics:
im overdosed by emotions and my pain 
i feel im wasted of my mind and all my lyrics in my head 
do you really think that I'm just pretending and i am playing a game?
i'd want to talk about my money like you all  but i'm not the same 

im not a kid who needs to prove you that im here to be a little noticed 
Instead i'm talking bout how now i feel, bypassing these narcissists
you think my shit's so boring and all the same, but i am the same in life 
I'm still feeling really bad, and as long as that i'll forever remember that knife

i can spit on all your faces when you look at me 
i'd like to stay in the shadows and shallows 
im digging me to six feet deep 

i was taking all the bullshit with patience 
but patience is dead so im vacant  
i swallow my blood and im faking it 
i faking like i was happy yeah  

so im taking  
to faking 
to make it
no questions 
don't feel 
so elation  
it's like 
a depression 

against all the pressure  
im walking a messed up
my skin is so wasted
i cant holding on! 

i fucked up, im still fucking wasted now

i cant fucking holding on now 
i'd like to have a gun to shoot my stupid brains out 
i dont give a single fuck about you with me or you not 
if you we're not with me that time when i was need to see a little hope

exhaustion. [prod. svrviiive]

Я будта ща король престола
Два клыка один вампир кусаю тебя сука больна 
Эта кровь не дает мне не какого покоя 
Оставлю пару шрамов на теле 
Теперь я доволен 
Ты ко мне подходишь спрашиваешь че эта 
Эта Indie sleaze ебу тебя одетой 

Сука для тебя я просто сейчас evial 
Навожу на тебя мрак туман покрыл деревья 
Хожу по лесу один дайте чу-чуть время 
Эта шл*ха Silent hill город все темнее 
Смотрю в воду и не вижу собственного отраженье 
Запиваю этой кровью чтобы выглядить мрачнее 
Не кто некогда не выкупит моего свэга

Я будта ща король престола
Два клыка один вампир кусаю тебя сука больна 
Эта кровь не дает мне не какого покоя 
Оставлю пару шрамов на теле 
Теперь я доволен 

https://t.me/mrachnyyyyyy

throne

https://open.spotify.com/artist/48HATvpVlBbwZN1qs15w7a

@bruhmanegod

Sadist [Prod. BRUHMANEGOD]

@g6th @killebov @yunghonja @fuckapache @ghostofblu @fabidhabi @pxlse 

bitch.

FABI DHABI x GOTH x KILL EBOLA x HXNJV x APACHE x GHOSTOFBLU - "FLESH!" [ PROD. PULSE ]

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]

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

PROD. @k_ai_se_r
MIX/MASTER @k_ai_se_r

[VERSE 1 ; KAISER]
FAKE FRIENDS
MESS WITH SATAN
IM SO BRAINDEAD
NO ARRANGEMENT
WITH YOUR GAY GANG

LOSING FRIENDS, LOSING SENSE
CRAZY THOUGHTS, SO INTENSE
CAN NOT SEE THROUGH THE FENCE
LET ME DO THE DEVILS DANCE

GET OUT OF MY BRAIN
IM IN SO MUCH PAIN
SOON I'LL FUCKING FAINT
IM THE DEVILS SAINT WITHOUT MORALITY
CLOSED MOUTH LIKE BUMBLEBEE
MY GANG - BRUTALITY
SIPPING ON THE HENNESSY

[VERSE 2 ; STRIDA]
CATCH ME IN THE FOREST WHILE ITS RAINING BITCH IM
LYING DYING NEARLY CRYING GOT A KNIFE STUCK IN MY THIGH
WE DA SPECIAL FORCES AK 47 NO REMORSE
IMMA SLAY THE ENEMIES ILL SHOOT UNTIL THE FUCKING BLEED
HIT EM WITH THE RECIPE OF DEVILGENE AND ROB THEIR POOR ASS FAMILY
I JUST WANT A PENTHOUSE IN MIAMI NO FRIENDS NEEDED MONEY SEEDED
IN MY CEILING HIDE MY EGO IN A BOTTLE FULL OF ALCOHOL
DOUBT THAT KAISER IS A BIG MISCALL

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

MERCENARIES'S MIND - KAISER & DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. KAISER]

KILL EBOLA - BURN [PROD. PULSE]

KILL EBOLA - DEATHSPELL [PROD. COLE THE KING]

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]

Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/3WGUVx9FS5kHWoFiFsgQgu

don’t utter a word break your mandible
you trying to run it aint practical
as i grew old i got radical
breaking up outta the manacles

you isn’t more than a bitch, please
blood drip through the space in my teeth
the roots of the earth will consume you 
Wrap round your throat, you cannot breath

I, can’t  enter my mind, im always on the hunt to find some time
you, your teeth start to grind, my mental leaking out its unconfined

therootsofthisEarthwillconsumeyou w/ Takeer (fka UNDERTAKER) (prod. MASSACRE)

@mercenariescollective
@bleaklegion
@mfnf
second account
@depthstrida2

most of the art, also the banner are from my partner and brother @lenfantlondon // https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_/

MERCENARIES'S MIND - KAISER & DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. KAISER]

Depth Strida