Fenrir

Alloy

I’ll wash away what’s left to haunt me, can’t stop me
I’ve felt the same since you stopped talking, ever so daunting
The past 3 years I ruminated and I didn’t know what I’d do
But finally I’ve contemplated that I can’t hold on to you

I want you to know that
I cannot escape this
I’ve tried for so long and
I’m losing my patience
No point in running away
I’ll face this shit everyday
I know I must make a change
I’ll put an end to this pain

I’ll wash away what’s left to haunt me, can’t stop me
I’ve felt the same since you stopped talking, ever so daunting
The past 3 years I ruminated and I didn’t know what I’d do
But finally I’ve contemplated that I can’t hold on to you

I CAN'T HOLD ON TO YOU (PROD. GUWAZNY)

Dreams Are All We Have

TRACK 6 

prod. @zyrom
artwork by @dhaelo

Doubting Thomas
/daʊtɪŋˈtɒməs/
a person who is sceptical and refuses to believe something without proof.

Doubting Thomas

How Industrious.

Lyrics:
I just spent a bag on some bad things
Pop a little bit and now i feel like I am lapsing
I be going up while they Crashing
Hit me for the work and didn't realize I'm taxing

Scratch my skin it peels off me
Whisper in this state appealing
Speak softly
I feel great I feel cocky
Lot up on my plate I take my meals promptly

It's a little fucking difficult to operate a function
Throw them fucking hands then get to Swinging to concussion
Fucking losing it like you been trapped inside a dungeon
Body needing more but it jus suffer a reduction

Money on my mind I got his bitch just fucking eyeing me
Preach about my worth and fuck her raw I Call it irony
Swear to God my sense of reason seems to be just idling
556 gon flatten out his block like we be ironing

Walk out, bitch, my top is finna drop down
Territory filled with the stench of fucking blood now
You ain't part of the mix, your getting tossed out
And I been high as a bitch, I gotta come down

I make this shit look like it's easy
Its ok your man wants to be me
I can't see wit u underneath me
And I feel like you been all depleting

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

[Prod.ELE]
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Cover:
www.instagram.com/dhaelo
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head is empty and the weed tempt me
smoke that shit yeah its not healthy
somebody out there can you help me
2k12 look at that selfie this person is dead
ELE you will be okay is what they said
fighting with all this shit in my head
the only place where i feel free is my bed
fuck sleep roll one more instead

my job is stressful, i hate it
come home and cant wait
to get fucking faded
i just want to get braindead
hatred makes me wasted
people are npcs
motherfucking pasted
problems lives in my head rent free
it trys to controll me take me and change me
but no its me, im my own fucking enemy
its me ELE close your eyes and hear
im here crystal clear im the voice in your ear
i hunt you every week every day every year
dead inside no strength for a single tear

head is empty and the weed tempt me
smoke that shit yeah its not healthy
somebody out there can you help me
2k12 look at that selfie this person is dead
ELE you will be okay is what they said
fighting with all this shit in my head
the only place where i feel free is my bed
fuck sleep roll o ne more instead

Routine

https://taplink.cc/bigpharmbeats

BPM : 145 
TON. : C#min
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Free instrumental for non-commercial use. Obligation to mention in the title for free use or not (prod. BigPharm). To download the free version or purchasse the untagged version: https://www.beatstars.com/biigpharm
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STRUCTURE : intro (16 measure) - couplet (24 measure) - pont (8 measure) - refrain (16 measure) x2

[FREE] DARK & ANXIOUS TRAP TYPE BEAT - "LAST JUDGEMENT"

[@ISTASHA]
Pop it proudly bottles are lost in a crowd 
And Finally 
Out of it 
Have no pardons 
The cyan pill was defining it

Shut the simulation 
I'm over it put a block 
On the copy and printed nation 
Export it and post to shutter stock

It's like a xerox of mirrors 
But we Hold no shares 
No Reflection 
appearance 

Distorted topology 
Fear it
No gear interference 
Still blackout 

Numb to all 
Speech 

Hit the mute and watch it jabber on the script to pointless interviews on end 

Lie to define what it means to pretend 

I'll move the tiles and I'll tare out the fence 


Swipe in time to blackout 
A mac and a pack of vitamins 
Act in peace 
I'm not distant 
I'm pissed 
I'm just over non existent 
It's like someone's uninvited me of my honest apology 
Like I'm audited 
Irony's what it's gotta be 

Down my visions NAda 
Never ending tunnel 
Hope that blinking will reset the bite that's hard to swallow 

Picked apart 
Down the bottom 
Never needed of them

DEADMEMXRY - NUMB TO ALL SPEECH [x ISTASHA THE SCRUB]

Cover: https://soundcloud.com/abyssalsoundsfr

Lyrics: 
Ok ok ok 
Decay decay decay 
Lil bitch lil bitch lil bitch 
Lil snitch lil snitch lil snitch

Cant resist
the depth of the abyss
Catch me in the rift 
That shit u cant depict 

Im up blazed up in the smoke 
Im laced up with the coke 
Suffocate yea now i choke 
Got no money bitch im broke

Im done with it all 
Not long till i fall 
To many close calls 
Everything i can recall

Just leave me alone 
Atone on my throne 
All i have known 
Turned into stone 

Bitch i got that fucking glock
Pull up on your fucking block
Make your brain pop got u in the lock
I will never stop all you do is talk
Stalk you in the dark now your bitch is full of cock and she loves it

Snitch

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]

A hand full of....
Prod: @akvri

lyrics:

Pop out steel pipe poke him in his fucking face
I become a staple got that AR just to up the taste 
Might  just take the bait are on the radar  Wit another case  
Finding where he stay we on our way he gonna run away 

Pipe up 
Pussy keep a 9 tucked

Earn my fucking stripes

Finna hit em with the right fuck 

Hit em till he die 

We ain't talking bout a fight club 

Fuck Around and  find 

What a little bit of pride does 



Fists up 
Fuck around we got a 
Victim 
Get cut 
Bitch you surrounded with the symptoms 

Get stuck 
Up 
now he found out what a wish does 

Pissed up, fuck 

finna bounce and fucking kick dust.    



CRASH COURSE [PROD. AKVRI]

produced by myself under the name @zyrom if not stated otherwise

@digitalfaceless
@mfnf

Doubting Thomas

D'Haelo

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