give us some scream songs, ill make a beat if needed

Available for the record-deal? Hi, your music is perfect!..Pls send that track into our A&R, guys will contact you about further levels..

potential collabs

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/track/7a4PqE8ie6aMwhSeRIl5h9?si=emGCAtkWQlC1qKfaL3M24Q

Artwork: soundcloud.com/akvri/tracks
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i have no words
for all this people
next to me 
i want to pee them 
in their faces
thats just how
its gonna be

im done with my patience
chasing everyone 
done with my patience
chasing everyone

i dont see any good content
my fault didnt upload about just a month
what do you think about me huh?
i dont really care
pull her hair and grinding everyday a little more
i swear you gonna have to prepare
please share your shit some elsewhere 
or just nowhere nobody really care
life's not fair, life's not fair

i know im not  a normal person
but i never been a serpent
there are too many vermin
wanna see them burning
im certain you wanna 
serve the plague doc
77 rock in my sock

done with all this people
dont play with my fucking demons
i just have to be the evil
you will never see me sleeping

done with my patience
chasing everyone 
done with my patience
chasing everyone

Stream on Spotify!

Done

PRODUCED AND FEATURING THE BIG MAN HIMESELF @DEPTHSTRIDA

Lyrics:

Depth Strida:

Bitch you’ll flow like a pack
Lookin like a dirty rat
I’m just here to get rich 
uh huh
I wanna smoke on the pack
I wanna roll with the gat 
Let me set up your whole fuckin clique
Uh huh
One breath I go stealth
My blade beside of me’s myself
My berrett is never gon miss
Uh huh
Put some knife through yo chest
And yo eyes states the past
Make your soul fade away real swift
Uh huh

NO IM NOT SURPRISED 
BITCH IM BOUTTA PUT YOUR LIGHTS OUT
THIS AINT NO BASEBALL
BITCH YOU WONT GET NO TIME OUT
DISARM HIS WEAPON AND IM PULLING
THE MAG OUT
YOU WONT STAND A CHANCE
THERES NO WAY HE CAN BREAK OUT
SOLDIERS MOVING FORWARD
AND IM FIGHTING MY WAY THROUGH IT

Undead Ronin:

I’m fucked up 
With that blade
Fucked up
Pull the pistol out my pocket
Leave you real fucked up
Sig Sauer wit extendo 
Leaking from the bullet holes
Never fuck around with Ronin
Strida leave you dead 
Nobody gon come and then play
Throw down yo hand
Man my hand is insane
Ace up my sleeve with a king and a queen
Ain’t no king here but me 
Got no queen lemme see
Yeah hoe
Wanna play with a god leave you free
Free from yo body no physical chi
Blocking yo chakras and sever connections
No stepping to me man
You gotta do better than that

You dishonor what was sacred
Plunge that blade into your gut
Yeah the mask around my face
Is all you see before you cut 
Rip away 
let it drain
Mercenaries bring the pain
Yeah bitch they raining on these pussies
RIP AND TEAR CAUSE IMMA SLAY

TAKE YO EYES
VISION TURNING BLACK NOW
FADE TO GREY
BLEEDING FROM THE FACE NOW
I AM ALONE
SHOW RESPECT TO ME
YOU AINT GONNA FIGHT
YOU AINT A THING TO ME

Stop the drama
Better stop the plight 
Fuck
I wanna catch you in my sight

STOP
TALKING BOUT ME
GET OUT MY LANE
FUCK OUT MY FACE
RIGHT NOW
I’M ON EDGE TODAY
ONE MORE FUCKING THING
I’M FILLING VACANT GRAVES
DON’T CARE IF I LIVE OR DIE
COMING AND FUCKING UP PEOPLE
WHO NEVER GON LEARN THE WAY

Depth Strida:

He don’t know that he don’t want no beef wit me
He don’t know I really smite so easily
So I bump into him and take his phone with me
Mercenaries have the rope and we be calling bitch

SIG SAUERS

SIG SAUERS (feat. Depth Strida) [prod. DEVILJIN]

DONT GO BACK AND LISTEN TO PART 1-4 (THIS IS A WARNING)

ft. https://soundcloud.com/biv
prod. https://soundcloud.com/istasha
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of


-nA
feelin like syringe caught up in the 89
blockage central wit a couple people undermine
college virtue mental columbine turned devine
single grape thru the vine seems to activate frankenstein
having hard times chasing stage over blade
wishing minute maid but my soul always koolade
heaven's day once my lonely spirit's thought's convey
trapped forever inside the body- (WOMBO COMBO)

-biv
BITCH
Head stainless
Long ways, heavy days, keep me chasin
Lost places, fake with the faces
Should I drop off, so painless
Can't have what they tasted
I'm thankful to waste it
I'm thankful to waste it

-nA
FUCK
trapped behind some fucking minerals
my body grasping intervals
mental slipped the obstacle
im meerly seconds from a vegtable
he sent the message thru
cement cropping up around the moon
my body full of crepid DECAY
NOW I THOUGHT HE SENT THE fucking PLANE
WHO THE ONE WHO TALKING SHADE
IM THE REASON THAT THEY PLAY
why cant anybody give me the respect that i diserve
half these artists fronting me then picking up my fucking dirt

-biv
BITCH
Head stainless
Long ways, heavy days, keep me chasin
Lost places, fake with the faces
Should I drop off, so painless
Can't have what they tasted
I'm thankful to waste it
I'm thankful to waste it

-nA
burn off religion you've founded my place
grace me to lava then laugh at my case
look at me kill, look at my face
breathe in my toxins, you'll hate every taste.

additional vocals by: papa sleep <333

WHAT THE KIDS REALLY WANT PART 5 FT. BIV (PROD. ISTASHA)

Only Lonely (Prod. Omar Duro)

@prod-aogiri
lyrics
cold sweats got me waking up in bed shakin
im a mess poppin something got my head racing
cigarettes chase it with a marijuana fragrance
in need for death think the 40 95 is waiting

And you'll never get through with the stress
it's never ending always put to the test

and im indifferent don't wanna be like the rest

Spotify

cold sweats (prod. aogiri)

prod @michaellinkbeats
mix master lord gasp
______________

Slipping off the edge of the world in a glitch
I glitched
Standing in a plane where no soul should exist
No exit

Worthless trash
Let my body fall in abyss
Worthless trash
I feel like my brain's gonna split

I'm not like the rest
So obsessive, always so erratic
I'm not like the rest
Some aesthetic in the way i panic
Vision slanted, depth of field expanding
I'm not like the rest
Feeling splendid when they feel offended

Who is you, just another clone with no point of view
Kangaroo, pocket full of kids and they kinda grew
Who is you, sorry I feel lost inside a deja vu
Purple blue, lights around a tunnel i could dive into

Worthless trash
Let my body fall in abyss
Worthless trash
I feel like my brain's gonna split

Dark particles creeping through the crack in my shell
My primary cells fucked like a nail's probing my fontanel

Yeah just go and press the trigger of that pistol
Press it on your pineal
Guess no one will ever miss your face bro
Everybody's pissed at your deranged voice
Plus you got no stance you a fake hoe
Come on blow your vitals

Stupid, all my shit gon buss
Rockies on my wrist all glossy
Yeah that shit is snowy
Brushing off the mental mud
Nowadays I piss more blood
And I ain't feeling sorry

Who is you, just another clone with no point of view
Kangaroo, pocket full of kids and they kinda grew
Who is you, sorry I feel lost inside a deja vu
Purple blue

Slipping off the edge of the world in a glitch
I glitched
Standing in a plane where no soul should exist
No exit

Worthless trash
Let my body fall in abyss
Worthless trash
I feel like my brain's gonna split

Fontanelle

Produced by @fenrirprod

Lyrics:

Pacte de sang ça sent l'encens et la cendre
Prépare mon ascendance je vais te descendre
Je conquiers ces bâtards comme Alexandre
Viscéral
Mon gars je les piétine comme Bucéphale
Hors de ta vision je suis liminal
Je t'enterre loin de tout pas de funérailles

Grosse tête dans mon viseur t'es qu'une cible
Je vais faire des dommages irréversibles
Abyssal pèse sur la scène, t'es imperceptible

S/o fantoft, à la messe avec le briquet
Gros aqua de loud dans la chappelle
J'entends des voix satan m'appelle

Décoche des cartouches on les enterre à la pelle
T'as oublié qui je suis, voila une piqure de rappel
Mon flow leur met la tête sous l'eau je vais leur faire boire la tasse
Il va me falloir une fosse pour tous les cadavres que j'entasse

Glace sur mon cou j'ai investi
Viens chercher ta meuf elle se dévêtit
Courbes de succube elle me vampirise
Opposition je les pulvérise

Extendo sur l'AR, arsenal militaire
Pipe bomb dans ta caisse j'envoie tout en l'air
Extendo sur l'AR, arsenal militaire
Pipe bomb dans ta caisse j'envoie tout en l'air
Des cartouches dans ma poche, dans ma main je serre le fer
Lame sur le poignet, militant de l'ouverture d'artère

La peau blanche comme les os le cœur noir comme le charbon
Sous six pieds enterré oublié sous les chardons
Je pardonne pas d'offenses je subis la tentation
Sur la terre comme au ciel pas de Dieu pas de pardon

Décoche des cartouches on les enterre à la pelle
T'as oublié qui je suis, voila une piqure de rappel
Mon flow leur met la tête sous l'eau je vais leur faire boire la tasse
Il va me falloir une fosse pour tous les cadavres que j'entasse

FOSSE

Fix: https://soundcloud.com/cruciifix
Cover Art by Bleach

FENRIR

Locked Down FT Fix

MARAUDERS (prod. yuki beats)

Fukkit - Tug of War (Prod. Fony Wallace & 17zdanny)

GENOCIDE JACK [PROD TOXICGODD]

damn i came straight from the dirty south
from a place where they aint finna talk it out
member when i had no whip i would just walk it out
say you hottest in the city what you talking bout?
if we talking bout the cash got a large amount
when u rich bitches only thing to figure out
they just hating on me cause i got a different sound
fucked the game up and moved up to a different town

yeah i gotta make it out my mf city
member all them days aint nobody fucking with me
now i wake up everyday and its a brand new pair of titties
fuck up out my face less you tryna make some millies, dawg
aye, all this acting shit been getting silly dawg
im the goat and i aint talking billy dawg
say that you gon one up me oh really dawg?
see how much you talk when i up this semi dawg, aye

shawty gettin naked aint her bday
shakin ass told her put that shit on replay
but she playin games like EA
i might have to switch it up just like a DJ
diving thru these bands like a running back
i told shawty i aint never coming back
i aint comin back

replay w/ idy wavey (prod. waytoolost)

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]

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/01DN693kP0Mod1YoTkF5oB?si=0zgcjsboS2-3uQdekYRDfQ&utm_source=copy-link

[ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr
|featuring|
@abortedaudio
https://instagram.com/abortedaudio?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=

Prod & Cover:
www.instagram.com/prodakvri
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[Kill Ebola]
Sexy fucking dolls sucking on my balls
she will gnaw then i wont give call like its
better saul ill buy out the mall uzi money tall
never dont give fuck if ur appalled ill still be raw
pull up with the blow how high can we go
i dont know (2x)

[ELE]
one two one two
fucker what you gonna do
i know you listen to that shit
telling me the truth
hate me hate me
all eyes on me
but i cant see cant see
ELE im the key
going on top see no limits
never fucking stop
blackout blackout rob the fucking shop
its so crazy steal your lady
baby baby move that ass
50g alot of gas
lets see how long you last
in the city i am busy
feeling dizzy working swiftly
chick is pretty we are tipsy
time for whisky weed is stinky

[Kill Ebola]
Sexy fucking dolls sucking on my balls
she will gnaw then i wont give call like its
better saul ill buy out the mall uzi money tall
never dont give fuck if ur appalled ill still be raw
pull up with the blow how high can we go
i dont know (2x)


Doll ft. Kill Ebola (Prod.AKVRI)

I HOPE YOU DIE! <3

HOPE YOU DIE! <3 (prod. throwaway)

control

please read lyrics 

lyrics 


this world undeserving of the life that we’ve been given 
shine the light and see the difference? rather take away existence 
i just wake up every day and hope that y’all will feel the same 
i destroyed the conscious in my brain 
take a pill to maintain 
yeah the consequences large 
but i don’t  give a single solitary fuck 
who the fuck gon fuck with us 
 heart is getting speared 
and your mind is getting rupt
and yo momma in the gutter 
and you got no food for lunch 
what the fuck you gon do 
when your life just ain’t enough 
we are undeserving of this shit that we’ve been given  mk ultra and the eagle eye vision 
we got coke head cops and demented politicians
we got strung out rappers and they always play the victim like
knock me to the ground in the shadows who will kick him like
find me by my grand mother’s grave with some city lights 
even when you dead you surrounded by the towers flight 

eyes in my skull still see white lies 
pain in my chest heart crush many times like
rappers don’t want rhymes they just want white lines 
cross another line you gon get your wings like


recently i’ve felt so fucking useless 
fuck a movement 
fuck a bitch and pollution 
of my mind and what i’m pursing 
what is best for me 
you’re not in the picture 
bitch it’s blessed to be 
life ahead of me 
is peace to me 
clouded by desires 
higher parts 
get the enemy
friend of me ? 
you were never there when i needed it 
speed the stick 
got no fellow ship 
i’ve been sinking ships like bitch 

KILL YOU WITH YOUR OWN FUCKING HANDS
IM THE PLAN BY THE MAN IN THE SKY 
YOU A FLY ON THE DRY WALL
HOPING THAT YOULL FALL OFF
I WILL FUCK RAW DOG 
YOURE STILL A BITCH BEEN A WHOLE ASS YEAR BRO

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

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