running with the package ay im feeling like a postman catch me in the city im so pretty i get hoes mad

Best

PROD. ME

CHOOSING TO BE AN ARTIST IS A MENTAL ILLNESS
I'M PROBABLY GONNA QUIT MAKING MUSIC SOON
I JUST DO NOT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE
I PLAYED THIS SONG ON TOUR A LOT

I SMOKE FREEBASE CRACK LIKE HUNTER BIDEN

LYRICS:

SAID I DON'T GET ONLINE AND ASK YOU WHAT IT'S LIKE I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU FIGHT
THEY DECIDE
I SIT BACK AND STACK MY FUCKING VOCAL TRACK
CATCH YOU RIGHT OUTSIDE I'M ON THIS BUS FOR FUCKING 25
THEY DECIDE
IF I EVER SEE THE DAY I'M 25

WHY WOULD I SPEND ANY TIME ON MAKING WHAT I THINK YOU WANT
I CAME OUT TO STAND ON TOP HIS NECK JUST LIKE A FUCKING COP
I KEEP WISHING DEATH ON ALL MY FRIENDS AND I CAN'T MAKE IT STOP
I CAN'T EVEN TAKE MYSELF TO BED BECAUSE HE NEED TO ROT

I KNOW WHERE I'M FUCKING UP AND WHERE I GOT MY SHIT ON LOCK
I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I FUCKING WANT
MAYBE YOU'RE UPSET BECAUSE I WORK AND NOW THEY GIVE A FUCK
SORRY THAT YOU FEEL LIKE I'M YOUR ENEMY I'M REALLY NOT

TELL ME IF YOU HEAR IT IN MY VOICE THAT I'M NOT FEELING RIGHT
I BEEN UP FOR HOURS AT THIS POINT SO IT'S ON FUCKING SIGHT
I GIVE UP ON MUSIC ALL IT DOES IS MAKE ME FUCKING FIGHT
CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT I EVEN WANTED SO I REALLY MIGHT

I COULD TALK TO EVERY SINGLE FRIEND AND I STILL FEEL ALONE
I PUT EVERY PART OF WHO I AM AND I GOT NONE TO SHOW
I SPEND EVERY DAY IMPRESSING PEOPLE I DON'T FUCKING KNOW
IF I COULD I'D FUCKING DISAPPEAR THAT'S WHAT THEY WANTED THOUGH

I KNOW PEOPLE THINK I GOT IT SET DON'T FUCKING TALK LIKE THAT
WORRY 'BOUT MY FRIENDS JUST LIKE I CARE THEN I DON'T CALL THEM BACK
I CAN'T EVEN WALK OUTSIDE 'CAUSE NOTHING MAKE ME HAPPY, BET
TELL YOUR FRIENDS EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID THAT'S WHAT YOU FUCKING GET

FUCK YOUR EXPECTATIONS, ANTI-MEDICATED PIECE OF SHIT
WHY WOULD I DESERVE IT ALL I EVER DID WAS FUCKING BITCH
EASIER IT'S SAID THAN DONE BUT WISH I MAKE YOU FUCKING SICK
SHIT DON'T REALLY MATTER THAT'S 'CAUSE NOTHING EVER

LET ME WEAR YOUR SHOES.

LINEUP:
@BLCKK

PRODUCED BY @BLCKK
ART BY @C3OF

10-4

Dreams Are All We Have

PROD. ME

LYRICS:

I, ONLY MAKE SOMETHING DIE QUICKER
COULDN'T FUCK WITH ME 'CAUSE MY BLOOD THICKER
FUCK, EVERYBODY I'M FUCKING BITTER
I'M NOT FINISHED BITCH I'M A FUCKING SINNER

GO TELL THEM FUCKING PEOPLE GIVE IT UP
YOU COULDN'T KILL ME IF YOU HIT ME WITH A FUCKING TRUCK
TWO HUNDRED FIFTY FIVE AND I FORGOT TO FUCKING JUMP
SAID I DON'T GIVE A FUCK I PROMISE YOU I'M GETTING UP

I MAKE MY FUCKING PROFIT OFF OF TELLING YOU YOU SUCK BITCH
I JUST KEEP WINNING OFF THE ALCOHOL AND LUCK BITCH
ALL YOU FUCKING EVER WANNA HEAR ME TALK 'BOUT DUMB SHIT
TRUST ME 'BOUT THIS SHIT SAID IF I CATCH YOU FUCKING RUN BITCH
X2

FUCK, WHAT YOU HEARD 'BOUT ME
BET I COULD CATCH A BULLET WITH MY FUCKING FRONT TEETH
AND Y'ALL DON'T KNOW SHIT, TELL 'EM LIVING NOT FREE
AND NOBODY I GOT, GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME

BACK TO PUTTING PEOPLE IN THE FUCKING GROUND
PUSH HIS FUCKING HEAD UNTIL HE FUCKING DROWN
CAN'T FUCK WITH ME GO FUCK 'ROUND WITH SOMEBODY ELSE
SAID I DON'T GIVE A FUCK AND FUCKING GO TO HELL

I MAKE MY FUCKING PROFIT OFF OF TELLING YOU YOU SUCK BITCH
I JUST KEEP WINNING OFF THE ALCOHOL AND LUCK BITCH
ALL YOU FUCKING EVER WANNA HEAR ME TALK 'BOUT DUMB SHIT
TRUST ME 'BOUT THIS SHIT SAID IF I CATCH YOU FUCKING RUN BITCH
X2

MUSIC VIDEO

I CAN CATCH A BULLET WITH MY FRONT TEETH

prod. biv X blckk

lyrics:

said I just wanna talk to you,
why we gotta fight all the time
let me walk with you
this the typa shit that's on my mind
I can't fuck with you
if it's always internet shit
post about me and then you still all over my dick
tell these people the truth you don't hate me
bullshit, I don't believe that I want it all
tell these people the truth I want it all

I feel like it's adderall that's inside of my system
I can't argue with you 'bout which one of us the victim
I stay up at night and do my shit I got my fit on
6AM I'm up I'm getting bitter this my fifth one
apathy been creeping in
shit I seen but never did
this shit too routine for him
fuck em I been swimming in my own problems
that I made for myself I got my role models
getting drunk in the mirror

I can't function alone that's my problem
even if I wanted to I couldn't go without 'em
by the time I'm dropping shit I hate it and I'm past that
no I never wanted you why the fuck would you ask that
everything I gave you I take it all back
you didn't deserve me everyone know that
I was lying I don't hate you like that
keep it down they don't need to hear that

internet

2stix. //prod. me

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]

@biv


lyrics


what in the world has it happened to this 
and i feel like it’s stupid i’m pissing out shit 
from the bag the xanax i’m popping you bitch 
like who in the fuck are you speaking it with 
all those people you have in your circle 
not with the action you talking bout hurdles 
i’ve over come almost everything 
and hearing bout bitches and diamond rings

im bout to bust and aim at shit
bullets through almost everything 
y’all don’t look at subtle things 
only what everyone can bring 

i will go aim at every entrance 
popping with smoke like a bad intention 
all of you rappers are just infections 
learn your lesson four fake depression 
idiot stay out my fucking mentions 
you wanted this now you fucking get it 
selling your soul for a golden pendant 
bitch i’ll send it bitch i’ll send it 

YOU RUNNING WHAT GOT NO PULSE RUNNING FLAT 
ALL OF THEM SINGING THE WORDS IM IN FACT 
DYING IN CIRCLES I CUT ALL OF THAT 
WRIST WHAT I DRAG I  NO FUCKING LACK 


THE WORLD SPINNING SLOWER AS I FUCKING CHOKE 
I HOPE TO GOD THAT THE DEVIL GRABBED MY ROPE 
KICKING AND FLAILING IM SEEING MY ENDING ITS OVER AND OVER THE WALLS STARTED BENDING 
IM OPEN TO STARTING AGAIN BUT THERES NOTHING 
THE WORLD BECOMES DUST UNDERNEATH MY DEPRESSION 
HEARTS BEATING SLOWER AS I STARTED FENDING ALL FOR MYSELF WHAT GENIUS LESSON

@biv

Top class, any bitch with a flat ass,
Have this man feignin for the cat,
Pussy make this fucka runnin back,
Seems a fucka been cummin fast,
Pain misery, you feel that?
You expecting me to feel bad?
Below the belt, finna hit that,
Self respect get tossed back,
Don't be comin when she fall back,
Now's the time for the relapse,
Get out of pocket, get your jaw cracked,
Need a broad like a hole in the cap,
Thought maybe you would like that,
Ya body count been false facts,
Your life bluer than my ballsack,

If I take it back, attach, she throw it back,
Now that's a fact, to pass ya act, there's no attatch, and further more we notice that, you think you slick, you hold my jack, you hold my pack, my nuts in fact, I busted in and out just like the trap,
I got my smile like mask,

Fuckas gone get it poppin,
Dick swingin man, that shit knockin,
6 inches got ya bitch rockin,
Fuck the profit, I don't share pockets,
Call it what you want it, call it like I got it,
I see talk, but the walk is silent,
The walk is silent

Say what you need,
I'm just speaking peace,
Supreme class, 
I claim fuckery

Can't trust ya face, you place ya case, and blame the way you think, and what the people say, you dug ya grave, and can't escape, ya fold ya ways, don't come around, this ain't ya place, you waste of space, a mothafucka wanna play these games,

Take that bitch on a getaway,
Bitches pussy like a giveaway,
Brother man, do the runnin man,
Spend a 100 bands, if the bitch will stay,
We ain't never gonna be the same,
Another level like we Escalade, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh

You finna ghost that's fine now, yuh 
Had my brothers since 09, yuh
Never been trippin when it's go time, yuh
Only time you score, when it's foul line, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh

I HATE MYSELF MORE THAN YOU (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. BIV]

cya

@istasha
@lenfantlondon // https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_

special thanks to @kirawthesavior for mastering advice

[verse 1]

i am lost in between 
no respect for the scene
now you steal like a thief
recycle shit a whole new theme

trapmetal is fucked up
trapmetal is dead now
zero effort in the music
likes is all they carve for

tell me wheres the passion when you never really cared bitch
they give no fucks bout the art aslong the fans will buy it
all the lyrics fucking  cringe and lazyness is what you binge
ay answer to this track and i make sure you get your ass lynched

[hook]

fuck soundcloud when i say it im serious
all you bitches acting tough your talking got me furious 
fuck soundcloud why the fuck you act mysterious
know you never had a girl your shit is just hilarious

[bridge]
fuck soundcloud all this shit is fucking pointless
i dont need some fake friends they pretend its cool but fuck it
fuck soundcloud all this shit is fucking pointless
i dont need some friends cuz i be bumping on my own shit

[verse 2]

got a hand full of friends in this fucked up scene
got my hands full of dirt i  wanna bury me
shoutout mercenaries cuz the rest is mostly lame ay
tired of this platform and you are the one to blame ay
shit turned out so ugly you could call it fuckin plain jane
catch me venting all this shit i think i need more K ay

fuck ay
i think i get enough of this
fuck ay
might just go ahead and dip

[hook]

fuck soundcloud when i say it im serious
all you bitches acting tough your talking got me furious 
fuck soundcloud why the fuck you act mysterious
know you never had a girl your shit is just hilarious

FUCK SOUNDCLOUD II

FUCK SOUNDCLOUD II [PROD. ISTASHA]

Overpower Vol. 2

Overpower

SHOUTOUT FUCKING PCP

https://soundcloud.com/chrystallinepowder

prod. me 

i take my time w a cigeratte
been so bad with words lately that im concerned for my intelect
getting lost in the disconnect
do you mind if interject
rip my heart right out my chest and let me live as a sillouhete

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

my head hurts and im feelin this fuckin withdrawl
pins and needles feel my skin and its startin to crawl
hittin feet but i keep trippin i think that ill fall
kill my feelings im so sick of it all

im sorry psycho roots have built my roof
but im so far from you i cant know what to do
they told me fucking everything i always knew
so ima kill my voice and sing w .22s

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

life sucks
give no fucks
squash my brain with sand jugs
dare you one more fucking time to ask me why im acting up
daddy disappointed with my actions 
dont know what to say like fuck im sorry blah blah blah blah
brain imbalance kill me now bitch 

numbing myself down enough 
my stomachs full of cabernet
that rope and you a perfect pair
like screaming through a vocal tear

oh pcp sound edgy now
shut up brat ill pour epoxy down your throat
murder she wrote i gloat
as i leave you to rot

spotify

KILL MY FEELINGS W/ PCP

SECOND SINGLE OFF OF THE "DEPTH STRIDA AND KAISERS JUNGLE ADVENTURES" PROJECT.

prod. @prodkxiser
featuring and mastering by @nwdeath
artwork by @c3of

[STRIDA]
running with the package ay im feeling like a postman
 catch me in the city im so pretty i get hoes mad
kaiser on the beat all you bitches look like clones damn
fuck  im on a streak who wants beef you get no chance

 why dont you come around and meet the fucking glock bitch
charging towards you, stab your body like a swordfish
you could say im back but im triple times toxic
you could pull the gat and i still would give no shit

[2PERCENT]
apathic expressions
im rolling up in flashy fashion
dont acknowledge you bitches
cuz we aint cool like that
and why you reachin
like you get that shit started
you aint about it
mind your manners
or I put you in the concrete

like some gravel and sand
you dusty motherfuckers biting
like you dont understand
you aint a gangster
youre abiding all the laws in your land
fatty running from the cops
but he slow cuz he fat and he get caught

[STRIDA]
feeling like im in sekiro	 
cause i am the only thread
its the lone wolf 
coming at you and im showing fangs
shinobi execution cause i fucking like blood
mercenaries black cash got you fucking hyped up

pulling up with 2percent 
we make sure youre notwinning bitch
aye i got the glockie
 and im ballin like its quidditch bitch

dropping harry potter lines im bagging you to riddle it
read between the lines the only message is "go suck a dick"	



[2PERCENT]
like some stray dog
barking at cars
bitch shut the fuck up
surrounded by sleeping npcs
bitch wake the fuck up
but they like what they like
got plastic sticking to my feet and it be
sprayed in darker silver like they metal or in streets
bitch get off my fucking feet
been draggin trappy choleric type
catch me catching 
reading facial microexpressions
disgusted.    jpg followed by ist alright
telling lies johhny johhny
bout check catch a fucking fade
like he is visiting a barber shop

WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE

WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE W/ 2PERCENT [PROD.KAISER]

Second single taken off "Cytopathic". Coming next month!

WITH: @GULLYSPIT & @DEPTHSTRIDA
PROD: @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
I got that cough so we set it up
Come to your block then I wet it up
Invite the virus inside of your home
Enter veins now you ape shit
Bad to the bone marrow
Black widow tap on your eyelids
Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat

I don't care where you been
I don't care what you seen
Mucus found on the scene

Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar
Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench
Car bent out of shape
Face down in the shit stain
Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain

DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE
BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW

[BRIDGE]
Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock
Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go
Let go
Let go
Tell me when you let go
Let go
Homie gotta let go

[GULLYSPiT]
Piss out the misery
Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing
Get with the program or get labelled worthless
It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface
Bio-machinery ticks like a clock
Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock
Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk
I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock

Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix
Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix
Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens
I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion
I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture
With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer
Were hoping it sells

Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself
Doc made a promise these pills do me well
Doc made a promise that imma get right
What does he know?
Carried away by the night
I hear the silence it’s grows
I’m at the end of the rope
I know that I gotta go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Peel off the surface that humans call skin
Im the disease theres no way you can win
Creep thru the city they buried me in
And father forgive me cause I commit sins
Bitch I strida walk right through your block
Ay fuck with me you get wet up
Ay they call me the devils blood
Cause I stomp humans to the ground

Ay im a virus
And you gon die from me
Okay, call me the medics
And they will run in fear
(Contagious contagious
I think I caused a plague bitch)x2

Cytopathic

Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida

Stream/Buy

Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida [prod. kiraw]

guitar by nate thomas

lyrics:

im afraid of being everything you thought id be and
when you look back at me i wish i knew the things youd see
and all i remember
out of december i came drinking more than i ever had
reason being you took me there

and i,
i dont feel
like i used to
i could use you
but it all come down when it ain't no reason left

and i know that im not perfect
but id argue who deserves it
i wasnt trying
i wasnt trying to fuck us up
and what do i say
to you

id rather not fight today
drinking my life away
staying up way too late
im telling you that you cant stay
but you dont wanna listen to the person that i was last week
im tryna show you how it end but you aint tryna see
cause we both 'gon burn

and i dont mind
cause i dont see you anymore
im killing time behind my door
i know i hurt myself in the worst way
hurt myself in the worst way
again

https://soundcloud.com/frdmbeats
https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_/

Fuck a dumb bitch 
suck my dumb dick 
She love dick spit 
Gagging and she vomit 

Smash a face in 
Make it cave in 
In the basement 
I got no patience 

Got no sense of this fucking dream i have 
Over and over i keep seeing myself in half 
Let me burn 
Let me burn 
Let me burn so i can learn how to live again 

Wrapped up in misery 
Lacking of synergy 
I need no sympathy 
What the fuck is wrong with me 

Shoot myself in the head the only way out 
Suffocate slowly imma put your fucking lights out
Get out of my head or ill rip your fucking heart out
I think this is it im about to blow my brains out

Myopic

Myopic (Prod.Frdm)

@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_/

WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE W/ 2PERCENT [PROD.KAISER]

Depth Strida

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