prod https://soundcloud.com/realbvphxmet

Lyrics:
You don’t know how much I’ve lost
Datura from the start Only blooming 
in the dark 
Feed You poisen from my heart 
X2 

This is the last time I acknowledge your presence
You are not worthy your minds pre-pubescent
I’m not the one with the garbage intentions 
People around me with smiles of depression 

I won’t trust you air lickers not for a second
These bitches they talk like they giving out lessons
Im far away from your understanding 
Nothing has changed your brains still disbanding

There is no room for forgiveness
Die like you mean it you bitches are weak 
You can’t run from your death you are a disease
Run little mouflon you don’t got the speed 
I’ll stand on the hill waiting
licking my teeth
Are you ready to bleed die like you mean it there is no coming back from this Your breath is a sacrilege
Even if you’re stabbing me I’m never panicking sure I got scars from my enemies with my enemies are dead
You look oblivious as fuck to the pain I’m gonna cause you your life has no value but still gonna cost you I don’t need to kill you but still gonna of you you want my forgiveness do you know who you talk to? Don’t try so hard you can talk to your God
I’m so bored I tried to kill boredom youre so dead you live in post Mortem load up your fist fuck were you thinking swing and a miss dead in a blink bitch

Suffocate you motherfuckers you’re not worthy specimens die and rot feeding earth with your filthy flesh and skin earth is hungry want more dirt feeding it your next of kin drink you up and spit you out waste you cause you’re fucking shit
Worshiping nature like it is my God
Natural disaster I am ￼taking you all
Nuclear reactor built like a bomb
Biotech crisis I want you gone

CEREBELLUM BURN - LAST GARETTS FOR MY ENEMIES

LYRICS-



MILITXNT-

I need to cope
Lay In the water and watch as I float
Lay in the grave and come up as a ghost
Rotting in hell imma roast
Spitting up blood from my throat 
All of my hope is revoked imma sit in the dark all alone
I feel alone I have run out of hope 
Tying my neck on a rope 
Hanging me down on a pole 
Devil is taking a toll he’s lighting the fire like coal 
All of the angels will go up in smoke 
The deal we have made is a hoax 
I need to go 
Haunted by choices 
Keep hearing voices 
Actions bring habits I’m tryna avoid it 
Gray all around me the rain keep on pouring 
Filling my cup with a tear of importance 
I’m feeling pain 
Mask on my face got me feeling like bane 
The demons gonna dance in the rain 
Shake out these shackles and bust out these chains 
Come from the ground with a crown on my brain 
I feel insane 
I need to empty my head 
Put the beam to my skull make it red 
Leaking out brains on my bed 
All of the blood gonna spread 
I need some meds 
Put him in a bag hear a zip
Toss him in the back of the whip
Ready hear a blast from my blick
Knife to the vein on ya wrist make it drip
Running out of time kill him quick
Blade on my back 
Pick up the Mac add a Mag then attack 
Grind up his body and pack like a jack 
Cut off your head then I toss in a sack 



PROPHET-

Nail me to the cross 
Cuz I’m one of the gods 
god of the bloodshed 
kill for a cause 
Drag you to the woods
& your bound to get lost 
Leaving no evidence 
Case getting dropped 
Cock the Glock back
& Im letting it off 
Creep in the fog 
Cutting your throat 
when you get to the car 
See them in person 
They’re acting real hard 
Till I act up 
with the pistol 
and spark 
Choppa gets lit up like 
Candles in dark 
One in the head 
And put 2 in yo heart 
You talking hot 
And get shot on the spot 
Tighten the noose 
When I wrap round the knots 
Fuck all the feds 
Give a shit bout a cop 
Cut up the carcass 
And leave it to rot 
Serial killer 
My victims I stalk 
Follow you home 
When you go for a walk 
See me behind you 
Keep running don’t stop 
Leaking his brains 
& they outline in chalk 
Your time is ticking 
Always on the clock 
Call me the scarecrow 
always round crops 
Selling a bag 
I just re up’d the stock 
I hit the block 
With the crack in my socks 
Trap house is booming 
From cooking up rock 
Whipping the Pyrex 
Im stirring the pot 
Imma stay here 
Wether like it or not 
I’m taking everything 
Give what you got 
Stolen whips in this bitch
all of em hot 
Stole em straight
out of the parking lot
If it goes wrong 
I’m down to flock 
That’s what i do anyway 
to the opps

OMERTÀ- MILITXNT X PROPHET (prod.ARAGOTH)

IllSaved: 
Something like Charles Manson
I’ll romance ya
Then command ya
Tell ya to ya face can’t stand ya
Ima bring you gifts like Santa Blause nigga
Got no fucking clause nigga
Ima thc smoka n sip up 
Can’t play me bitch this is no pick up GAME

Damn I’m deep in fucking lust
Who the fuck can savvy trust
Nobody but the fucking dust
Mobbing like a mutha fucka
See the opps they fucking duck us
Can never calm down this ruckus 
Shitting on em see me dumpin
If that booty clap I’m humping
Oh IllSaved you up to something
Ima blow this hoes whole mind 
As she’s sucking up on mine
Leave ya fucking paralyzed
With my kids going down your thighs
Man I’m outside of my head 
Bullet holes can’t be the end 
I’m seeing Red YUHH

Something like Charles Manson
I’ll romance ya
Then command ya
Tell ya to ya face can’t stand ya
Ima bring you gifts like Santa Blause nigga
Got no fucking clause nigga
Ima thc smoka n sip up 
Can’t play me bitch this is no pick up GAME
LilSkinWalker: 

Burn another blunt, even though I know its fucking laced 
Burn another one, I condone myself into the astral plane,
Light as a feather stiff as board,now watch me levitate 
gripping blades and slashing veins lil bitch I never hesitate 
Bitch I’m feel like Ted Kaczynski, mixing codeine with the whiskey, 
Stock piling up ammunition, acid tabs and tunnel vision, 
I don’t feel the inhibition to stop myself of the demolition 
That I been planning for all the opposition yahhh
Bitch I’m feel like Ted Kaczynski, mixing codeine with the whiskey, 
Stock piling up ammunition, acid tabs and tunnel vision…..

IllSaved x LilSkinWalker- Ted Charles (prod. Oblivion)

Featuring: @slen_lb
production: @xerogi
Art: @c3of

[LYRICS]

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
FUCK OFF.
Get the fuck out my way.
Stop trying to  beat me, you're only getting slay.
Or you should start to fucking pray.

I have fought for the stand I have today.
You alone, can't take me nothing.
There will be no waste of my time.
There only be the end of your line.

YEAH ?
NO !

Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

I can't contain myself.
I'm about to explode.

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

Can I hold my hate ?
Can I push back what's growing inside me ?
Can I get to see ?
Can I get to feel my ghost, hiding into me,
Can I just live my life ?

[ A M V ]

FUCK OFF (feat. sℒen) [prod. xerogi]

slanging diesel
leave them leaking bleeding
gonna fill that pussy up and then repeat it 
had some friends I don’t fucking need 'em
all that muddy cupping now u fighting sleepy

onyx gripping on the rocky
bullets pulling punches fingers do the fighting
fuck 
never sleeping always foggy Molly in morning 
bloody from the grinding 
fuck

smoking thraxx popping rox
say u got a gang ain’t even got a block 

voices be talkin a lot
my problem w razors the cuts tend to clot

boy put a pin on yo spot
the front door got windows not thinking a lot 

boy I ain’t coming to talk
texting me please lil bitch better duck

lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback  (yuh, aye)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh, aye)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh)


bitch did I stutter 
when I came in I said dumpster or the gutter 
why you pale I guess you never been a cutter
bitch gonna suffer 
better look me in the eyes 
motherfucker
now you know you fucking dealing with a monster 

bitch I’m obsessed with amphetamines 
I been a gutter boy since I was 17 
Demon king stay with promethazine
my stomach fucked up so I don’t eat anything 

bitch I’m possessed by the fear in me
stay in the gutter you already dead to me 
Demon king stay with the bluish beam
my head is stuck now your life don’t mean anything 

lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback  (yuh, aye)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh, aye)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh)

Lean In

Heroin Hotel is my debut EP which contains 4 tracks with features from 
@mugetsu117
@depthstrida
@fukksailor
@fukproblemchild

Thank you so much to @istasha for the mixing, and to @c3of for the art.

HAND FLUTE (feat. DEPTH STRIDA)

Mixed by  https://soundcloud.com/ele666 
LYRICS:
I´ve been thinking bout this shit for awhile now girl
know u prolly touching hands with the sky now love
Im just wishing things where different n I could fly right by 
I just feel that Im too Young to fucking die right now
X2
(Fuck this damn world
suicide die young)

I know u felt so lonley 
I didn’t do a damn thing
Tryna get the pain to numb
By carving at ur skin
I remember when you told me you can’t take it anymore
 I ran over to your house and put my foot right through the door
I remember all the pills and you there laying on the floor
I saw the letter and the pen but you hadn’t written anything
How the fuck you gonna leave me without saying a damn thing 

I´ve been thinking bout this shit for awhile now girl
know u prolly touching hands with the sky now love
Im just wishing things where different n I could fly right by 
I just feel that Im too Young to fucking die right now
X2
(Fuck this damn world
suicide die young)

I just remember me falling down feeling so numb
Phoned the paramedics and they didn’t do shit
Told me you were long long gone and walked off
I’m still calling you to hear you say leave it at the tone
Standing by your grave just to cry into my phone
I miss your voice

ANXTHER DAY (PROD.TUNDRA)

@depthstrida 
@kirawthesavior

art by @savetylerr

[LORD DISTORTION]
She a dirty bitch I gotta wear a hazmat 
Suit tie, shoot dice, headed for the mouse trap 
Hold weapons that'll turn him to an outcast 
Thunder like noise have them looking for a downcast

On god, they be begging me please
Methenfetamine freaks 
Got a level in need 
They be echoing plees 
Making demos that reek
Of poor raps and whack shit 
Its better they cease

Splicity splat
Its official its trash 
I be nimble 
When Flexing
Its 
Simple as that

digital rants
Now riddle me that 
Your claiming 
So crimin(al)
But your livin so whack

We gon make the floor crack 
Kicking in your door man 
Gotta couple dollars 
But I'm tryna grab for more bands

Your bitch might need a collar 
Hollows 
Swallow up his whole joint 
Rotting at the bottom of the shallows at the coast point

Heavy artillery 
Let it off willingly 
Heavy dose filling me 
Already close to sinking deep

You chose no path 
Going slow so fast 
I know no cool 
On your no show ass

[DEPTH STRIDA]
bitch i am the devil got that dirty in my vessel
bitch im on another level people call me kind of special
try to pull up get fucked up spraying down drop top
might getting locked up enough of bad luck

i dare you run op on me
please cant you fucking see
gang always behind me
we got the fucking key

people wanna test us
gotta lot of teslas
mercenaries next up
you shit got me cracked up

you wanna be something
let me tell you one thing
reverse flow i pong ping
your bitch want my long ding

chinese bitch like p-ling
your ass need a peeling
fog stacked to the ceiling 
strida need no briefing

i said fuck your bitch i said fuck your rules
ay my lyrics ass but my flow still rules
on that cuphead shit on that shoot a school
ay my civic crashed but i got that too

SHOOTING DICE w/ DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. KIRAW]

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

@prodkxiser
@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]

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]

Sometime when I try to open my eyes wide.
I think of what it is under my bed.

///////////////////////////////////////

Oh, Under The Pillow.
Sleeping beneath your head.

SLEEPING UNDER YOUR HEAD

Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.
Nothing left ? What the fuck, your actually empty.
Get purged. Get purged right now.
I don't know want you dream's about but you're sure to not get out.

Bring me your life and I will find you solace.
No more need to suffer.
Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.

Nothing left, what that fuck you're actually ...
Nothing left.
Nothing left, what that fuck you're actually EMPTY.

Bring me your life and I will find you solace.
No more need to suffer.
Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.

Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.
Nothing left ? What the fuck, your actually empty.
Get purged. Get purged right now.

UNDER THE PILLOW [prod. w a s]

PROD SEZM
ART BY LEATHERFACE

STREAM ON SPOTIFY! https://open.spotify.com/track/3lZ9EisZYP5nielDIm8odC