OFFICAL ALBUM of 2021 
thank you to everyone who has been supporting me these past 1 year 10 months 
thanks to everyone who supported me during hiatus 
here is my offical sound

Armageddon

DXVDXND X NERGRISEN- RIDE OR DIE PT.3 [PROD.SOBERDOZE]

"UTOPIA"

MUSIC VIDEO : https://youtu.be/22g6f3hKg5U

produced by @zyrom
mixed by @zyrom & @the0000
mastered by @zyrom
cover art made by @the0000

Lyrics :

VERSE 1

I won’t listen anymore
So please don’t waste my time

We all know that life’s a chore
We’r working overtime

I'm so sick of missing out on my own fucking life
All these voices in my head just end up in a strife

Please don’t try to get in the way
I don’t want to hurt
Threw away my thoughts and problem deep inside my heart

I can’t broke the cage that lock me inside of my head
I just understood that ill feel better when im dead

CHORUS :

I’m alone now
Don’t knock on my door now

I won’t respond
No
I’m not gonna look back

I’m alone now
Don’t knock on my door now

I won’t respond
No
I’m not gonna look back

VERSE 2

It’s time for us to put some distance
Cause we knew that our relationship was toxic
Mixing alcohol with it, made us nothing more but sicker
I was stuck on the liquor
And your hands on the trigger

You just shotted at my heart and it got clearer
That being with you in the first place was an error
You are paralyzed
Why so terrorized ?
Did the last words that I told you got you mesmerized ?

CHORUS :

I’m alone now
Don’t knock on my door now

I won’t respond
No
I’m not gonna look back

I’m alone now
Don’t knock on my door now

I won’t respond
No
I’m not gonna look back

utopia [prod. zyrom] (music video out now)

𝙻𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝟹 𝚏𝚝. 𝙽𝚡𝚕𝟷 (𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚍. 𝚆𝚡𝚛𝚜𝚝)

prod. paradosso

TRACK SEVEN: FORGOTTEN LEGACY

Seven sword horde
Seven sword horde
Seven sword horde
Seven sword horde

I lost my passion
Foggy mind that focus solely on relapsin
My mama see my face she askin me what happened
Left coughing cause my lungs are fuckin blackened
Dealt with junkies after rocks like some gorons
Dealt with rappers think they hard but they morons
Never had lucidity, my phantoms gonna will war on
Fucking up a princess while the tv got some gore on
I’m too stoned i can’t think
Wash the vomit out the sink
I’m too stoned i can’t think
You could lose it all in a blink

Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption
Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption
Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption
Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption

Spit dirt don’t sleep dump loads for my waifu
I rap like tapeworm inside you
Break nug for smoke that is mind soothe
The flow annoyin like petty bitches with attitude
Twenty bong rips got a fucker unconscious
Movin on my block and you better be cautious
Avoidin calorie conscious watchin my latitude
Finger jamming in the throat, make me feel nauseous
A contradiction im cappin in true religion
Fuck votin i’m stabbin a politician
Fuck a rapper i’ll feed em all to the pigeons
Fuck a beat know i’ll beat it up to submission
I’m wheezing off the packs and i mean that in both ways
You claimin that you hard but you came durin foreplay
Careful where you step, i got mines in your doorway
Eatin dinner with your bitch while i’m missin my court date

Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption
Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption
Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption
Not about this rap shit
My last testament a caption

My gluttony for self damage consumed me

prod. karbine

TRACK NINE: LOSING FAITH IN LIFE

I just took so fuckin many that my vision turn grey
Know i’m tired of wasting life n doing same shit every day
If my mother saw my livin she would weep n she would pray
My soul leakin out my nose know like i can’t make that shit stay
Uh
Uh
It’s your last chance to ride the train before it get blown in the brain
We got some bombers in the system put some fuckin napalm up in the rain
Even in my druggie stupor always keen to the actions of the ones whod bring me pain
I just wanna make em feel all hate and all my spite before decay

Uuuh my heart in the hands of the moon while while my lover is licking the blood from my chin
I watched the passion in her fizzle out n now it just seems like wasn't there to begin
I lost my soul for my passion now i cannot trust anyone who been callin me friend, uh
I stare the bullet down inside the barrel i know i return to the trees when i end
I lost my soul for my passion now i cannot trust anyone who been callin me friend, uh
I stare the bullet down inside the barrel i know i return to the trees when i end

Sucker for Pain

prod. openwristbae

TRACK TWO: TAKING MORE

Nail bomb to your face
Got me banned offa snapchat but you know i beat the case
Know she got an attitude, so i fuck her in the face
Just to keep her mouth shut she gon suck it like she paid, yuh

Trap like a hunter in the kitchen like cook
If that boy out in a crowd then imma shoot him while they look
Imma put him in the news, imma put him in a book
Won't be postin any chains up on his body cause they took

Fuckin up my system smokin all these cigarettes
I love to fuck with groupie bitches then i leave when i’m upset
I prolly ditched your fuckin girlfriend that’s why she look so depressed
But if she left the club with me you know i’m making her a mess

Four in the mornin im thinkin bout death
Bb belt on my waist and a chain on my chest
I don’t wanna talk little bitch gimme head
Know i’m rollin with demons they pierce you with lead

Lacing the blunt now i’m spittin out fire
Yo bitch steady lookin at me with desire
Burnout the lambo i’m poppin the tires
I spark up again couldn’t find no one higher

Put him on the pavement he lookin like gore
If he gettin back up put him back on the floor
On the third get the blade he ain’t comin for more
If he bleedin too much get the fuck out the door

are You on Drugs

prod. paradosso

TRACK EIGHT: YOU CANT CONTINUE

i hear the walls and they speak on my sickness like i never leave only go when i need
i hear the scars on my arm from the burns and they ugly like why couldn’t i just go bleed
i never eat anymore only rot in my room know i’m numbin my brain with a screen
know you don’t care about what i been givin but baby you took everything way from me
and you ain’t give it back
you keepin my heart in your hands cause you say that the black is just matchin the look of your fit 
abuse me, crush me and put me inside of your system like i was some powder off bricks
take all your stuff
wanna cut myself when i look at that shit
wanna blow my brain
wanna feel your skin grafted onto my limbs
slip me inside of your soul cause i’m gettin too scared when i’m uppin my dose
my family worried and none of my friends even trust me to leave me alone with rope
i’m not a pessimist i just don’t know how some people these days can keep up with their hope 
cause lately the pills that i take and the shit that i put up my nose ain’t been helping me cope

you keepin my heart in your hands cause you say that the black is just matchin the look of your fit 
abuse me, crush me and put me inside of your system like i was some powder off bricks
take all your stuff
wanna cut myself when i look at that shit
wanna blow my brain
wanna feel your skin grafted onto my limbs take all your stuff
wanna cut myself when i look at that shit
wanna blow my brain
wanna feel your skin grafted onto my limbs take all your stuff
wanna cut myself when i look at that shit
wanna blow my brain
wanna feel your skin grafted onto my limbs

PURGING THE FILTH FROM MY BODY

prod. openwristbae

TRACK THREE: FUCKED UP

I’m sick uh
Drink a lot n throw the bottle throw a fit uh
Overdose n go to sleep drown in my spit
Shorty only ever hit me for my stick uh
Taking tabs so i forget about that bitch uh
If he disrespecting he become a victim
Shuttin down from all the drugs up in my system
I been poppin all these tabs i’m on my fifth one

All these fuckin rips have got me coughing n hackin
Pull up to your fuckin function just to see if you’re lackin
I couldn’t stand him anyway, i wrap his body in plastic
He irrelevant it take a month you forget it happened

I Hate seeing You Like this :(

WEB OF SHADOWS Ft. Nightmind+ (Prod. MO beats)

MELODY MADE BY ME

DRUMS AND BEAT ARRANGMENT MADE BY 6FEETDEEP
https://on.soundcloud.com/tHtbm8jfA69aDKt58
https://www.instagram.com/prod_6.feet.deep

I'm bleeding, deceiving
The world around me, it is crumbling
Ideals are fading, the darkness is winning
It got me just babbling, talking about nothing

I wish I could turn this nothing into something
Wish I could end it, no point in discussing
Blade to my chest as I stay wondering
Whats the point of this life, should I really keep running

do you do this because you hate how the world is run
Most of us suffer, others do it for fun
are you justifying yourself, your vile desires, you really dont care for no one

Barely can sleep
Mental health steep
With all these emotions that I can't compete
You took away my right to be free
No I wont ever be complete

Now you left me bleeding

Got these mfs wishing they were me
Thats a bad wish, nothing comes to you for free
I got no fucking cure, no point in saving me 
At this point idk what I'm supposed to be 

Pull the mfckn trigger, and make me wonder what a life that I've lead
to be freed of these shackles that are hurting me, 
brand my body like it's cattle, throw me into battle 
you know Itll mean nothing to me

BLEEDING

BLEEDING [CO-PROD 6FEETDEEP]

SURPRISE

LYRICS APACHE:

AYE ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER
THE BLADE RUNNER
FUCK YOUR GAMES THIS AINT THE SAME FUCKER
THE BLOOD SUCKA
CUT YOUR CORPSE UP WITH A PAPER CUTTER
MAKE YOU SUFFER
AYE, ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

REST IN PIECE,
SIX FEET DEEP
WATCH ME CREEP
LAY YOU INTO SLEEP
CRUSING IN MY JEEP
DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR SHIT BITCH

THIS THAT TRIPLE SIX SHIT
I TASTE BLOOD IN MY SPIT
I SEE BLOOD ON MY WRIST
YALL ARE HYPOCRITES BITCH

LYRICS DEPTH STRIDA:

MERCENARIES
SPLIT YOU IN A HALF AND MAKE THE SHIRT LOOK
FUCKING DIRTY
THIRTY ROUNDS WILL GET YOU DOWN AND YEAH IM
VERY THISTY
FOR THE BLOOD OF BITCHES OH MY GOD PLEASE HAVE SOME
MERCENARIES
STRIDAWALKING IS MY BUSINESS 
MERCENARIES CALL US MISFITS
PAY THE PRICE OR SAY GOOD BYE
TO YOUR DUMB LIFE IM ONE A KIND
DEACEASE YOUR TRIBE AND MAKE IT MINE AND
I DONT CARE I THINK IM FINE CUZ
YOUR WHOLE LIFE IS ON THE LINE SO
TAKE A STEP BACK READ THE SIGNS
BLOOD ON MY AIRFORCE
TAKE A BITCH INTERCOURSE
STRIDA GOING DAMN HARD
MERCENARIES IS THE SOURCE

CHOPPER FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. PULSE]

please don’t ask me if i can bear more wounds than i have faced. i would lay my limbs down for you, but i’d beg you not to ask me to. i have spent years now, falling apart. would you let me have me to myself, so i might live without more scars? i share my flesh with you, that’s why my body is destroyed. what can I do? where can i hide from all this and not be found? what wings would take me high enough? how deep a hole would i have to dig? my shame for the evil i have done consumes me... i am soaked in bloodguilt, polluted, contagious... i am a pollutant, an offense to gods above.

are You on Drugs

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