𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖄𝖔𝖚

IG: @lovefromlawson
IG: @triplesixdelete

LYRICS:
How does one cure himself
When there's no hope for change
How does one free themselves
When they're too blind to see the chains
The answer is
They can't
And you expect me to be able too?
Maybe you can
I can't.

It's 20SixSix Mid apocalypse 
Post global conflict, life: exodus 
The two last men watched the earth go blitz
Left no evidence both blown to bits
Back when the government called martial law
US president said maul them all
Human disconnect, "don't think, just brawl"
A new way to live, Lifestyle: assault

Chance of organic life wasted
Egomaniacs think we're sacred
"Save our little planet" nah waste it
We were fucked from the get go bitch face it
Wake up
"How did it get like this?"
Wake up 
"Why is it like this?"
Wake up
All y'all shoulda stayed woke goodbye good luck bitch rest in piss 
Ugh

LIFESTYLE: ASSAULT (prod. triplesixdelete)

[Hook]

Time to suffer and pay for my lies
Fuck it, I've lost my sixth sense to decide
Its time to let go the things of my life
And I'm still waiting here to fucking die

[Verse]

Now one by one they have got up and left me
Too bad for them I'm the last thing they will see
The world comes to an end
I will beat them till they beg for death

[Hook]

Time to suffer and pay for my lies
Fuck it, I've lost my sixth sense to decide
Its time to let go the things of my life
And I'm still waiting here to fucking die

[Verse 2]

Why don't you just give up you're a waste I want you dying
Rip you into shreds then I send your remains flying
I knock em to the floor
I'm breaking down the door
I'll make you bleed I have the need to lose it more and more

Fever Dream

Fever Dream (prod. NXGHTMARE)

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]

REAL TO REAL INTRO

LiL LANDMINE x DEPTH STRIDA x NOT WINNING - SHOTGUN666 [PROD. LVNDMINE]

When you gunna learn my fucking name?
Time to get the bands I need a bigger chain,
608 ain't the same,
As you motherfuckers with your feet already in your grave,
Please just stay in your lane,
Nobody got the time for your stupid little games,
You don't wanna see me fucking rage,
In a matter of seconds I'll bring the dawn of a new age,

I'm sick of these people tryna defy laws of 
Equal opportunities for everyone, 
your attitude is fucking disgusting,
I
Lift my head up and I look to the sky,
I feel like I got this and I don't know why,
Gunna make a difference at least I’ll fucking try.

I             (prod. ghostofblu)

DELETE (FEAT. LOST ULTRA, SNXP & TWENTYTHREE) [PROD. XEROGI + 19AKIRA]

@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]

Raging alcoholism type track. 
@c3of
@lvstforpain
@ventingpalace
prod @wyntyr
Art @c3of @ventingpalace

[LORD DISTORTION]
Fuck an opp
Head leaking throw the molotov
Saw it off
Pussy pull up and he falling off
Fuck your set
Tuck that semi with the hover jet
Bus it then
Flip that product boutta come again

Lethalist weapon I'm trippin not seeing direction
Its Feverish dreams in a separate dimension
Firvilous figure that pistol go screeching its endless
Get left in the river so seeping and wetted

I whip out the beam and its ended
I sell to fiends in the section
Fuck with the piece with the weapon
I pop a bean to forget it

wanna come up at the set
Spaz go bussin instead
that mag blow bodies in check
Got your girl in the bottomless depths

[PAPA SLEEP]
Break in your house and I kick in your head
Sipping that dirty sipping that fluoride
Pigs pull me over I know that a cop died

I'm boutta bust
You bite the dust
Rip off the crust
No one to trust

Too much testorone blow out your veins
Play dead like a possum you all the same
You boutta blow like the drum in your mouth
You got that poor taste irony sweeter than sorbet

Baseball bat to the head we be playing blood sports
Dirty stick I pick it up right up off the ground
You so greasy cant get bound down
Bounce out
Ain't about the Gaza watch your luck run out
better getting to running now

[LVST]
ay ay

pull to yo block with the k

tucking the 40 right next to the blade

blade to yo face if you throwing that shade

ahhhhh

why are u pussys still sippin on lean

yall a clone of the image dont copy the team

heroin needles bitch i am a feen

epidermic king but im still lookin clean

plenty green
on the scene
with a beam
at yo spleen
russian cream
with the kush
wait she gotta bush
she talking to much had to tell her to sush
plot the 11 like reagan and bush

pussy so pink like strawberry crush
you be making no bands man u blow it and flush
stomp your head till u purple and turned into mush
u dont know bout my limits till all of them pushed

[VENTING PALACE]
I'M KICKIN THE BUCKET BITCH FUCK THIS
I NEED A NYMPHO WHO LOCKS LIPS
YOU AND YOUR OTHER STAY SMOKIN' THAT CAT PISS
RUN UP ON THE SET YOU GET PRICKED LIKE A CACTUS

TIP TOEING
SNEAK DISSIN'
DABBIN' UP
SOME LIVE RESIN
QUIT BITCHIN'
THE RAP GAME IS MY MISSION
YOUR FLOWS LAME
AIN'T CREATIVE
YOU BETTER GET BETTER
BEFORE WE TAKE OVER BOY
WHY ARE YOU FLEXIN
YOUR MUSCLES LOOK FRAGILE BOY
I KEEP A KNIFE IN MY CORDUROYS
JUST IN CASE ANYONE LACKIN JOY

GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP
GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP

GAZA 2500 w/ SAINT SLEEP, LVST, VENTING PALACE [PROD. LUCY WYNTERS]

Second single taken off "Cytopathic". Coming next month!

WITH: @GULLYSPIT & @DEPTHSTRIDA
PROD: @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
I got that cough so we set it up
Come to your block then I wet it up
Invite the virus inside of your home
Enter veins now you ape shit
Bad to the bone marrow
Black widow tap on your eyelids
Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat

I don't care where you been
I don't care what you seen
Mucus found on the scene

Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar
Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench
Car bent out of shape
Face down in the shit stain
Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain

DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE
BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW

[BRIDGE]
Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock
Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go
Let go
Let go
Tell me when you let go
Let go
Homie gotta let go

[GULLYSPiT]
Piss out the misery
Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing
Get with the program or get labelled worthless
It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface
Bio-machinery ticks like a clock
Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock
Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk
I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock

Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix
Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix
Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens
I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion
I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture
With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer
Were hoping it sells

Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself
Doc made a promise these pills do me well
Doc made a promise that imma get right
What does he know?
Carried away by the night
I hear the silence it’s grows
I’m at the end of the rope
I know that I gotta go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Peel off the surface that humans call skin
Im the disease theres no way you can win
Creep thru the city they buried me in
And father forgive me cause I commit sins
Bitch I strida walk right through your block
Ay fuck with me you get wet up
Ay they call me the devils blood
Cause I stomp humans to the ground

Ay im a virus
And you gon die from me
Okay, call me the medics
And they will run in fear
(Contagious contagious
I think I caused a plague bitch)x2

Cytopathic

Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida

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

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