:LYRICS:

I be on my black mass shit
sect leader like the pope
spill blood in bowl
in my fancy necromancy robe
wit the cape down the face
you know what it about
I'm gettin on my channel mode
let myself float
through dimensions unprotected
when I'm back 
my eyes can tell
that I ain't alone again
can we skip the foreplay, the bullshit
just tell your name straight
ain't alone still lonely
I know it's my fault
when that shit's gonna end
still don't know what I want
endorphins gone
gotta fresh em up
hidden in the woods after dawn
waiting for a jogger woman 
make her calm
hang her up head down 
attach the plugs to my head
connect the cables
get a stable connection wit the brain
pull the switch, lay back
let the program run
until I've absorbed sect leader

BLACK MASS SHIT

russian roulette
put the bullet in my fourty
can you hold that?
need no answer to the question
its rhetorical

third eye
visuals
like an oracle

bitch im back 
with the gat
and the foreign whip

uh fuck
killer looks
like im baki

you know shits getting hot
like some takis

blood red
go retarded
in my rarri

im fed up of your shit
dont get me startet

i punch a motherfucker with a hook to the starship
see the m9 in my holster that shit hardened
life aint not easy if youre stuck on the hard end
higher species i think im a star sent


one out of eight chance
but im staying patient
starring down the barrel
feeling nothing but the absence

all you talk is nonsense
following the wrong trends
isolate the target
and i pull the trigger - fast hands

motherfucker get out my way im about to hit the top yuh
reflection of the switchblade tells me whos behind that door yuh
i be on the block huh 
you run to bed in socks huh
sneaky motherfucker
get his elbow cracked and locked yuh
the tires of my honda smoke like crazy but i hit the gas
six times finds his target and the red dot right there on his head
need another paycheck so i play god and be the judge of that
sent his ass to hell no remorse tell me who is next

bitch lets start a nuclear war
bitch lets start a nuclear war
bitch lets start a nuclear war
bitch lets start a nuclear war

fuck an AK Got M4's
fuck an AK got M4's
red dot on his head
fuck the feds
im a one man wall

NUCLEAR WAR [PROD. TAKIZAVA]

{{LYRICS}}

[Krim$in]

Whoa
Body count triple digits like a hoe
Thottie bow and pray to me like Holy Ghost 
Spray the party bless the room like holy ghost 
Issa murder I just left a room of mothafuckin crows

So Here a Toast

I got this vino out the cask right off the coast
Sippin Sour dirty red I’m pourin out some bloody oath 


All these bad habits man I thought you woulda known
All this black yeah you know the fashion monochrome 
Six pack sinna lemme pour one for the bro
Wolf in sheep’s clothing I’m just puttin on a show

coke nail baby mixin liquor wit the snow
Russian cream leaf when im twistin up the dro
Lemme fill my cup another way for me to cope
I won’t disappoint I think that I should let it go

[dvrkside]

I thrive off of suffering
The remnant presence of death always hovering
Over my body
I wish it would come for me
Bitch I'm a god
You made in my imagery
Krimsin and me that's the purest of synergy
Fuse and we spewing hate
Your life it hang in the balance my ruger a counterweight
Heavens gates
Made for the souls of the blessed you going to hell today
Drag you myself cause it's hell to pay Mangle your body and watch it decay
I'm a tyrant ain't nothin gone stand in my way Take a step or a breath bullets carvin yo face
Tethered rope always pullin at my throat
Devil in me so they callin me the goat
Sense the envy can't leave well enough alone
Grip his throat put the metal to his dome squeeze the trigger let it go like


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LYRICS:

That boy T said it nice
I’m Mr. Lonely for life
I use the mic to feel right
These words my friend for tonight 
Can’t see no love in my sight
It’s always dark when I right
They ask how you feel tonight
And I just say I’m aight
And every time it’s a lie
The bags circle my eyes
They may be wide but not bright
Cuz I ain’t feeling aight

I just want someone to tend
Got so much love I can spend
Your company you can lend
For one night let’s pretend
(Fuck am I talking about?)
Putting myself up for rent
This typa shit I condemn
I just ain’t feeing aight
What kinda man am I am?
I should cancel the plans
And put the pen in my hand
Just talk it out, make a plan
This void I cannot defend
It’s fucked my attention span
I guess this music will mend
Until the song ends.

Tell me when it’s all gonna change
I’d love it that way 
Tell me if it all washed away
Would I be okay?
Would I be okay? Yeah?
Would I be okay?
Would be okay? Yeah?

Tell me when it’s all gonna change…

i, Alone

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LYING Prod. Sojhi

CHAPTER 1/? FROM "DEPTH STRIDA AND KAISERS JUNGLE ADVENTURES"

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@nastiitaxii
@istasha
@lenfantlondon

LYRICS

[@DEPTHSTRIDA]

RISE SLOW
FROM THE FUCKING DEPTH HOE
YOU AINT HANGING IN NO BANDO
I AM SCOUTING FROM A PLATEAU
YOUS A BITCH ASS THAT I DONT KNOW
LASER GUNS HAN SOLO
SHE WANT THAT DICK BUT NO NO
SHES GOT FRIENDS AT THE PO PO

FUCK EM UP AND LETS GO


FUCK A BITCH FUCK A PRICE
YOUR SHIT LACKING FUCKING SPICE
4K SHIT, WANT A KNIFE
FACING ME EQUALS FACE THAT KNIFE 
 
IM SO SICK NOT YOUR TYPE
MY FLOW GRANT THE BLIND EYESIGHT
OMEN FIST, THROW IT QUICK
MISHIMAS NEVER LOSING BITCH

BITCH IM ON THAT KAISER SHIT
ON THAT NO ONE TIGHTER SHIT
I LISTEN TO YOUR MUSIC AND I SEE 
YOU NEVER LAND A HIT

YOUS A BITCH
YOU WANT CLICKS
BITCH I NEVER NEEDED THAT
FOREIGN WHIP
DRIVING QUICK
MATT BLACK LIKE THE BATMANS IS

[@NASTIITAXII]

TAKE A FUCKING STEP BACK BITCH
CURRENT CASES RELATIONS AND IT’S A WRAP BITCH
MONEY TAKING MY PAIN AWAY IT’S A TRAP BITCH
BROKEN FACES THEY CHASING WHAT THEY CAN’T HAVE SHIT
GOT NO PATIENCE THIS BLADE WILL CUT YOU IN HALF QUICK 

HITTING BLOW NOT TALKING ARAMCO
IM GOING FOR THE THROAT 
I GOT HER DRIPPING HOW I’M GRIPPING HO
GOT A PROBLEM 
BITCH HE BETTER GO
IM OJ WITH THIS SHIT 
BITCH I AIN’T STOPPIN 
TILL HE HIT THE FLO

MY MOUTH IS FUCKING IS BITTER FROM
THE TABS BUT I AIN’T TRIPPING
GOT HIM TIED UP ON RACKS
THESE PUNCTURE WOUNDS 
ARE FROM THE PISTON 
ANIMALS WE LIVING EM MISSING 
ETHANOL POURED ON MY RAG 
I BEEN A RADICAL
THE WEATHERMAN 
WILL MAKE A FORECAST 

BROKEN WE SMOKING
ABUNDANT DUST UP IN THE ALLEYWAY
A WAYS AWAY THEY CHOKING
ON POTIONS THEY GONNA SELL TODAY 
LILE NO DECAY THE SHIT I BEEN WRITING 
DON’T GOT A HALF LIFE
YOUR WHOLE CAREER A FUCKING DISASTER
NOT TALKING HALF PIPE
DOWN LITTLE BITCH WHY YOU SPEAKING
SHUT THE FUCK UP
BOW OR EVERYBODY YOU KNOW WILL BE
IN A DUMP TRUCK 
HOW THE FUCK U CAME FROM THE BOTTOM 
AIN’T SEE A BEG BUG 
I’M TERRORIZING PAINTING YOUR BALCONY 
UP WITH LED SLUGS


[@ISTASHA]

REACH THAT GRAY CLOCK
GONE 
FUCK A WAKE UP 
LOST IN THE SHADE 
DROP PALLS
AND THEY'RE PITCH BLACK 

CROPPED INTERFACE 
HAVE EM MISSING FROM I'M VISION 
I'M RUNNING THAT CLINIC SHIT 
DOWN IN THE GROUND 
AND GOT NO PATIENTS

GOT
ALL BLACK VEILS 
BROUGHT BACK 
FROM THE TAR PIT 
TRAILS
DROP DOWN 
INTO
HATCHES 

STRAPPING IT BACK 
WHEN I'M GETTING GOT 
JUST A MATTER OF FACT 
I'M JUST NOT 
STEPPING MY FEET INTO GARDENS 
I'M HARDLY ANOTHER TO REACH UP OUT OF THE 
BLACK STRETCH 


ALL BLACK PAT
WHEN I TRACE 
THEM OUT 
MY AC-130 WILL WRITE YOUR NAME 

TURNING BACK
UNWRAP 
ALL THE SAME 
WHEN I ACT 
OUT SHADOWRUN OVER THEM
CLIPPING MAPS
WHEN I'M CLIPPING THEIR CAPS

DEADLY ALCHEMY w/ NA$TII, ISTASHA [PROD. KAISER]

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sharks on my feet and they brand new
lightnings on my jeans turn the black blue
see me walkin thru the valley and im packed up
hear me screaming from the lungs, it is
"mercenaries next up" 

rollin up a rocket im too sporty
fuck a fandom i dont fuck with rick and morty
got a reddot and a beam its for the glorys
break out my  cage and i leave the labratory

hella bands on me i feel dead and its okay
strida might have changed
and its not in a good way
runnin thru valley
got the mercs in my back man
bitch you eat up  balls 
so i might just call you pacman
gotta lotta ammo
guess the size we play hangman
 wrist lookin smart
i could team up with ben 10
chains looking hard
i could create a goth band
eat up my part
like its cake, i want whole bands

status unknown bitch im robbing some jewlery
call the ambulance bitch im on a killingspree 
walk up to yo mans one punch equals felony  
drum mag  go hard let it rain from the balcony
flee through the desert my shit is so stacked out
opps pulling up  oh fuck it got mad loud
hydrate myself with some water no pass out
hop in the caddy and i  look for a way out

sharks on my feet and they brand new
lightnings on my jeans turn the black blue
see me walkin thru the valley and im packed up
hear me screaming from the lungs, it is
"mercenaries next up" 

rollin up a rocket im too sporty
fuck a fandom i dont fuck with rick and morty
got a reddot and a beam its for the glorys
break out my  cage and i leave the labratory


suprise!


boy turnin dead cause he went off a pill
eyes turning red cause im smoking the filth
bitch i got contacts got eyes in the hills
man its on sight i got mercs and they kill

peter piper packed a bunch  of guns in his backpack
he was talking way too loud so watch his fucking neck snap
catch me in the alleyway im sipping on some red stag
beams everywherei feel  like im playing lasertag

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