𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖄𝖔𝖚 ✂ - - -

IG: @sclssorhand
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)

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]

THANK YOU ALL
THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO WORKED ON THIS
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PRXJEK x RICHMAIDEN x GOTH - HATRED [PROD. SUDZY]

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VERSE 2 : @youngprophett
VERSE 3 : @zartan666
VERSE 4 : @yunghonja

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𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊 (𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙. 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖋𝖇𝖑𝖚, 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖙, 𝖟𝖆𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖝𝖓𝖏𝖛)

PROD. @sol-filshie
MIX/MASTER @FUKKSAILOR
FEATURING @FUKKSAILOR
COVER BY https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_

[HOOK]
DAT BITCH NEED THEM DRUGS LIKE WOAH
YE SHE GIVIN SUCK FOR THE LOW
RUBIN ON MY WRIST D I A B L O
YOUR TRACKS GOT ME L M A O
KILOS ON THE PAYLOAD
SOLDIERS LIKE HALO
SHOOTIN THE DRACO
MERCENARIE CREDO

[VERSE 1 ]
COUTNIN THEM BANDS
BITCH FROM JAPAN
SPEAKING CHING CHANG
THANKS IN ADVANCE
SHE JUST A FAN
LET THAT BITCH DANCE

GRINDING ON TWITTER
THAT BITCH GOT A HITTA
SHE DMS FOR DINNER
IS WET LIKE A RIVER
YUH STRIDA DISMISS HER
I HIT UP HER SISTER
SHE WANNA PLAY TWISTER

IM ON A MISSION
THE ENEMYS LISTEN
IM HUNTING THE TARGET
FULFILLING THE CONTRACT
FUCK MONEY IS HARVEST
IT GOT ME RETARDED
IM HIDING THE CARACASS
ROLLED IN A RED CARPET

[HOOK]
DAT BITCH NEED THEM DRUGS LIKE WOAH
YE SHE GIVIN SUCK FOR THE LOW
RUBIN ON MY WRIST LIKE  D I A B L O
YOUR TRACKS GOT ME L M A O
KILOS ON THE PAYLOAD
SOLDIERS LIKE HALO
SHOOTIN THE DRACO
MERCENARIE CREDO

[VERSE 2 @FUCKSAILOR]

SHE WANT THAT RICH DICK
I HIT UP HER LIL SIS
TALKING THAT SHIT I MIGHT EMPTY THE FULL CLIP
IM SMOKIN BLUNTS BITCH
BEHAVE LIKE HYPOCRITES

YO BOY IS A SISSY
HES CATCHING A HICKEY
MY GLOCK IN ANDVANCE
MY GLOCK GO TICK TACK

PROTECT YOUR NECK
ILL LEAVE YO VEST WET
CHOPPAS ON DECK
PULL UP WITH A TEC

FUCK ALL THAT BULLSHIT
LEMME EMPTY MY FULL CLIP

[HOOK]
DAT BITCH NEED THEM DRUGS LIKE WOAH
YE SHE GIVIN SUCK FOR THE LOW
RUBIN ON MY WRIST LIKE  D I A B L O
YOUR TRACKS GOT ME L M A O
KILOS ON THE PAYLOAD
SOLDIERS LIKE HALO
SHOOTIN THE DRACO
MERCENARIE CREDO

DIABLO FT. FUKKSAILOR [PROD. SOLSA]

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

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]

s v i

lyrics 

stop drop nobody walk 
next person moving is bound to get shot 
knock knock here comes the cops 
i got a throat taking all of my cock 


comfortable in misery you lie to me i’ll break your teeth 
succumbing to just such a leash you limit mind and astral preach 
i learned almost everything that every happened actually 
i am one with god and god is what the fucks controlling me 

bend open forwards my motive is choking i wish to be killed and laid with the moment for death is approaching i’m smoking away almost every connection i wish that i slaved in a different direction than jerking erection and working for shit 
fuck all these people they twerking for clicks 
riding a weapon your bitch fuck wit jits 

owe nobody favors this my life and my labor 
if you tell me that you with it im expecting nothing different 
had a bitch that fucked my homies now that dude is chasing on me 
want my plays and my attention? fuck your life you’re better dead 

hook 


i still got depression and this stress it’s fucking with me 
but my family always with me you know who the you is 
anxious all the time like is my girl cheating on me? 
is she sleeping with another i learned to numb it out 
people take advantage yeah they want my leverage and my setting 
if you treat me like i’m nothing then i’ll take everything

NOBODY [PROD. NATEC + RAILREPEATER + $TRANDED]

[Prod.ELE]
Who are you?
i dont trust you
who are you?
i dont need you

who are you?
i dont need you
Who are you?
i dont trust you

why are you so shy
i thought you
are the bad guy
go and fuck your fleshlight
get your fucking things right

i never seen the daylight
im sorry that was not polite
see me scoping
with my red dot
headshoot

i never seen the daylight
im sorry that was not polite
see me scoping
with my red dot


barbed wire 
on my wrist 
gunfire on your bitch
you still on my list
did i fucking exist

Who Are You?

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]

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NOBODY [PROD. NATEC + RAILREPEATER + $TRANDED]

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