FOR GOD [PROD. ERROR SVI]

prod by @svrviiive
cover by @hollowmindisdead

lyrics:
bitch i get you rest in peace
breaking your skull, never felt so bliss  
i fuck it all up? i deserve this shit? 
they breaking my heart but i let them quit

wow, fuck
never gave a fuck about scars 
but i feel it like a trauma first of all to my own nerves
im disgusting piece of shit and you just fuckin on my thoughts?
that's what you believe in, that's what you've been taught

how much was said of this cold empty words?
what had to happen to make me the worst?
i'll never let these crows peck at my corpse
yeah im tired of all the black cats going cross 

yuh 
never seen the point of this shit
when you lying to my eyes. you was right, disappear 
i will never miss again all this worries you bring 
when you look at me this time, what the fuck do you see? 

i cant stay. but yeah i wanted... 
i dont feel the same...
i dont feel it like i should  
survive again this hurricane...

i dont feel the way of living 
with this shit i grap...
but it's not your only fault 
i know i fucked it up...

i just want to feel some better cuz i feel
i fucked it up
i cant stay here for too long because i know 
i fucked it up 
i dont want to see your eyes again, i see 
i fucked it up 
but you will watch me how i start decay because 
i fucked it up 
(x2)

betrayed. [prod. svrviiive]

PROD @PXLSE

LYRICS:

run run run run
kill em one by one
run run run run
wait till fucking dawn
run run run run
imma set the sun
run run run run
kill em one by one

you gon meet the devil 
when you catch me
still apache,  deadly on the lmg
dont trust nobody
 special rounds magazine
mask on my face
yeah im tryna be unseen

sould dark
mind twisted from my childhood
fuck a therapy
thug it out imma be good
fuck twelve 
and every single fucking cop
not a friend, not a help
 never trust a fucking cop

SETTING SUN [PROD. PULSE]

Another one. 
lyrics: 
Shadows on the walls they flickering on now what they want from me 
Fucking Sail away it's got me feeling like an odyssey 
I was Ducking low, making a lot of options then I got to go 
Pop the bottle now I celebrate we gotta pop a toast 

Feel like 93 I'm in the Myst like Visual Science be
Lurking in the  dark they doing they rituals while I try to sleep 
Im in they man's abode I gotta creep I do it silently 
Im Basking in the light they finna get lit up like the Iris be 

i Get it fucking going I be wondering on the down time 
Think I been an agent of the state the way im on time 
they Sending out they threats but it's behind my back and online 
Know they never stepping getting their way into a frontline


Nothing make me sicker than these hypocrites 
I  got no compassion for em they can go and suck a dick 
he a leech he ain't nothing but a fucking tick 
Issa joy that I'm leading em inside  a black abyss

ODYSSEY93 [PROD. TEARSFROMWHO]

это сборник моих архивкор трэков, "возможно" последних в этом стиле, ведь дальше я иду на цифровые площадки со своими битами и со своим индивидуальным звуком.

inst: www.instagram.com/d_diloren

tg: t.me/ja3b4l

снова в хлам. (feat. invise)

money cant buy [with cinnamorouge] produced by bxxxy

lyrics:

bury you six feet deep
always follow my scheme
make you pussyboy sleep
in the night watch me creep
ill make sure this one will hurt
im a fucking introvert
put your body in the dirt

if you try me 1 on 1 you can bet that im the winner 
cuz i am addicted to painkillers
take a look in the mirror
one wrong word and i will pull the motherfucking trigger

still dont give a motherfuck about the scene
got the glock with a beam
aim it right at your spleen
cut your head - guillotine
30 round magazine
drown the room in gasoline

i am antisocial
i got no emotions
see the world in slow motion

i cant think straight like like a motherfucking fag
everytime i hear ur name i wanna fucking gag
time to reload my mag
time to ride my own wave
all you rappers are my slaves
bitch get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way

6 FEET DEEP [PROD. PULSE]

@biv


lyrics


what in the world has it happened to this 
and i feel like it’s stupid i’m pissing out shit 
from the bag the xanax i’m popping you bitch 
like who in the fuck are you speaking it with 
all those people you have in your circle 
not with the action you talking bout hurdles 
i’ve over come almost everything 
and hearing bout bitches and diamond rings

im bout to bust and aim at shit
bullets through almost everything 
y’all don’t look at subtle things 
only what everyone can bring 

i will go aim at every entrance 
popping with smoke like a bad intention 
all of you rappers are just infections 
learn your lesson four fake depression 
idiot stay out my fucking mentions 
you wanted this now you fucking get it 
selling your soul for a golden pendant 
bitch i’ll send it bitch i’ll send it 

YOU RUNNING WHAT GOT NO PULSE RUNNING FLAT 
ALL OF THEM SINGING THE WORDS IM IN FACT 
DYING IN CIRCLES I CUT ALL OF THAT 
WRIST WHAT I DRAG I  NO FUCKING LACK 


THE WORLD SPINNING SLOWER AS I FUCKING CHOKE 
I HOPE TO GOD THAT THE DEVIL GRABBED MY ROPE 
KICKING AND FLAILING IM SEEING MY ENDING ITS OVER AND OVER THE WALLS STARTED BENDING 
IM OPEN TO STARTING AGAIN BUT THERES NOTHING 
THE WORLD BECOMES DUST UNDERNEATH MY DEPRESSION 
HEARTS BEATING SLOWER AS I STARTED FENDING ALL FOR MYSELF WHAT GENIUS LESSON

@biv

Top class, any bitch with a flat ass,
Have this man feignin for the cat,
Pussy make this fucka runnin back,
Seems a fucka been cummin fast,
Pain misery, you feel that?
You expecting me to feel bad?
Below the belt, finna hit that,
Self respect get tossed back,
Don't be comin when she fall back,
Now's the time for the relapse,
Get out of pocket, get your jaw cracked,
Need a broad like a hole in the cap,
Thought maybe you would like that,
Ya body count been false facts,
Your life bluer than my ballsack,

If I take it back, attach, she throw it back,
Now that's a fact, to pass ya act, there's no attatch, and further more we notice that, you think you slick, you hold my jack, you hold my pack, my nuts in fact, I busted in and out just like the trap,
I got my smile like mask,

Fuckas gone get it poppin,
Dick swingin man, that shit knockin,
6 inches got ya bitch rockin,
Fuck the profit, I don't share pockets,
Call it what you want it, call it like I got it,
I see talk, but the walk is silent,
The walk is silent

Say what you need,
I'm just speaking peace,
Supreme class, 
I claim fuckery

Can't trust ya face, you place ya case, and blame the way you think, and what the people say, you dug ya grave, and can't escape, ya fold ya ways, don't come around, this ain't ya place, you waste of space, a mothafucka wanna play these games,

Take that bitch on a getaway,
Bitches pussy like a giveaway,
Brother man, do the runnin man,
Spend a 100 bands, if the bitch will stay,
We ain't never gonna be the same,
Another level like we Escalade, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh

You finna ghost that's fine now, yuh 
Had my brothers since 09, yuh
Never been trippin when it's go time, yuh
Only time you score, when it's foul line, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh

I HATE MYSELF MORE THAN YOU (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. BIV]

BUY OVERPOWER VOL. 2

No Limit

I cannot tell no lie,
I don't wanna take my life,
She the only burn I like,
We just gonna hurt all night,
We just gonna hurt all night,

I cannot tell no lie,
I don't wanna take my life,
She the only burn I like,
We just gonna hurt all night,
We just gonna hurt all night,

Don't feel too bad, when I'm stuck calling,
What brought us back, my soul runnin,
She turn around, lift her up off it,
We ain't have much for discussion,
This ain't love, but it's something from nothin,
I been waiting in this place just to dub it,
Ain't know shit about me, so I'll just,
Save you from the pain you thought you wanted,

Look at my face,
Tell me you see anything?
Only a heart with a grave,
And my caved in days,
I wasn never sane anyway,
But I had more of it taken away,
It wasn't always the same,
I seen better I should say,
But the worst of me,
Been taking it's place,

I wanna wake up,
I'll play the maker,
Pull your hair back till you face up,
You be my makeup,
Hide me from living, I beg such,
Thoughts would never have a chance, but,
I been willing, fuck your man's talk,
Fuck your man's talk

I'm the one that got you cummin, bustin in your functions,
Hold you while your veins runnin,
Legs shaking, we ain't keep it quiet,
Down my lips, your teeth running
We just up to something,

I know you bad,
Bad for me, and I wanted that,
I wanted it bad
I wanted it bad,
I wanted that,
I want it bad.

Let's Drown Together

vocals by:
@mvkotsunami
@donotresurrect

produced mixed and mastered by: @frdmbeats

full album 
Third Eye Vision
out now

break the padlock ft, mvko + do not ressurect

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