https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=azOBn1wM1rw

the guitar and the snare is well done and it just adds to the whole point of the song depression or just  something to add to help those with depression....

Trap del chill

Prod. by Biv

ft. https://soundcloud.com/blckk

piss in mi face Ft. BLCKK

disgusting rat

Lyrics 

(Hook)

Watching my dreams hit the surface 
I cannot fuck with a serpent 
You are nothing that you claiming 
Talk on set then we banging 

Look at your struggle you bitch 
acting so tough till I empty this clip 
So hard to talk with your mouth on my dick 
Looking for words while you’re slitting your wrist 
Fucking hate people just look at my flick 
Upping my pole then I’m running your shit 
Should’ve kept vermin that name fucking fit 
You will be nothing just look at your clique 

(Hook) 


How about this huh 
I will go rip out your fibers 
How about this huh 
Go return music to sybyr huh 
Bow down to this 
Little Lewis drinking up piss huh yuh 
Wretch made you huh 
fell off so quick that’s all you talking shit bitch

SPYKE RUNNER [PROD. FUSE]

https://soundcloud.com/biv

I gotta take a break,
It's safe to say, the gray days, been the page,
Flip my ways, and take the pace, shit never change,
My face engraved inside her taste,
I never cave,
The Fuck up out my face,
keep it goin till the better days, 
Ahead a ways, I'd rather lace my scape,
To fill the 30 cross my fuckin face to fill my fuckin grave

Talk like you flex the steel, 
The mass appeal, is all you feel, you bark the field, 
Ya mask ya deal, ya need to heal, you seek to feel what I been feel, 
You want the demons real?
You wanna pop pills for fuckin meals?
You wanna see how it really feel?
Ain't no smiles when this shit get real,

I done more than I could ask, fuck it,
Thought I'd fuck around and pass on it,
Fuck around and put my past on it,
Ya life a play bill, the cast on it
To be honest, shit I gassed on it, 
Seems my trust been half honest, 
End my shit and tuck the cap on it,
I fucked around but now I'm back on it,

Boo hoo, woe is you, fuck it do, fuck a mood, fuck it dude, fuck the fame, money, jewels, and fuck you too, I just move, the pass will do, and that's ya attitude
Bust it outta you,
Better find a better place,
Save ya grace, these ways will change, like every pace I take is taken shape
To beat me you gotta fit the case

You moufuckas been phony,
Bend over for you lean on me,
I got demons in my genes homie,
Wake the fuck up from ya dreams homie,
Keep the talk and put the beam on me,
This a fam, fuck a team homie,
Carbon copy what it seem homie,
I think you known you fuckas been owe me,

After all the shit I'm tellin you,
You ain't know what I been goin through 
Nor the past that brought it out to move,
You fucked if I'm the dude you lookin to,
Fuckas worry, I been fine dude,
You boot leg to my fine tuned,
Keep ya 9-5 I'm tellin you, 
This ain't never been the life for you,

I ain't been one for the violence,
But speak on my mom's we got problems,
I'm a sick fuck with my conscience,
And I got no tolerance for nonsense, 
I'll spread ya broad, like she blossom,
pucker my nuts with no options,
lace up my dick with that toxin, 
Fuck her then feed you the condom,

Know a couple fucks that'll rip you up
invest ya lust, better than you done,
I can't handle much,But talk a bunch, 
I love with not a single word to trust, 
take advice but never spit it up,
I wish I duck, but I'm fucked up
Might fuck around and take my life for once

Biv - KISS MY DICK (Prod. by Biv)

PROD. @STVRFIRE
VOCALMIX @ISTASHA
ARTWORK BY https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_/
VISUALS https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=st4zRLHYnUs

LYRICS

[VERSE 1]

BITCH I WANNA COUNT THAT PAPER
YOUR BITCH HAS A SPICY FLAVOR
TRACK YOUR ASS DOWN ON MY RADAR
THIRD EYE SHOOTIN A RED LASER

20 ON MY WRIST BUT I AINT RICH YET
FUCK AY
HENNY FOR THE PAIN I NUMB MY DUMBASS
FUCK AY
12 GAUGE ON MY HIP I WANT SOM FUN AY
OKAY 
NECK ON FROZE LIKE NORWAY
YOUR BITCH BE LIKE NO WAY
YOU COULD WRITE AN ESSAY
JUST ABOUT ME FLEXIN
MONEY AINT NO LESSON
LOWKEY KEEP EM GUESSIN

TELL YOUR BITCH THAT SHE CAN KEEP THE CHANGE
I DONT WANT NO FAKES IN MY LANE
YOURE JUST THE REASON THAT I STAY AWAY


[BRIDGE]

SNAKES IN THE GRASS
THEY THE REASON THAT IM RIDIN FAST


I DONT FUCK WITH TRUST ISSUES
YOU DONT HAVE NO CLUE
WHAT IM GONNA DO
OR WHO YOU TALKIN TO

BEFORE THE DEPTH BITCH


[VERSE 2]
BLINDFOLD BIRDBOX
SUICIDE DETOX
GOTTA LIVE GET UP
ON YOUR HEAD RED DOT

TRUSTISSUES NO LUCK
FULL AMMO BUCK SHOT
MENTAL HEALTH EQUALS WEALTH
GOTTA GO STEALTH


GUNSLINGER ERRON BLACK
SHOOT THE DIRT IT GOT ME SICK
WANNA SEE A TRICK?
ROB YO BITCH AND GO VANISH
I DONT NEED YOUR SHIT
HANGIN WITH THE DEAD
TURN THIS TO A MESS 
BLOOD BOUTTA SPLASH

FLEX // TRUST ISSUES [PROD. STVRFIRE]

PRODUCED, MIXED & MASTERED BY @FUKKSAILOR

@FUKKSAILOR
https://www.instagram.com/fukksailor/

@NAVVVI
https://www.instagram.com/_navvvi_/

@THERANSOMELITE
https://www.instagram.com/theransomelite/

@NASTIITAXII
https://www.instagram.com/nastii_demxn/

@ENDOINDIGO
https://www.instagram.com/scp_370/

@C3OF
https://www.instagram.com/sleepspiritual/

FUKKSAILOR x NAVVVI x THE RANSOM ELITE x NA$TII x INDIGOENDO x PAPA SLEEP - ''WARZONE''

This is from a lofi project I was working on a while ago, I scrapped the album but kinda liked this track so here you go.

WRONG TURN [PROD. XANAJI] [VINTAGE]

195+ CAPTIVES W/ WREN, ERROR & SAI (ART BY _SVKE)

GOD IS AN ENERGY [PROD. 19AKIRA + IKVRI]

@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]

Re-upload since destroyer67 has dissapeared, RIP

DESTROYER 67 X VIRAMUNE - VIRXS [prod. CONSUME]

Something different.

@blckk
@wendigowendigo

ROAD RAGE ANTHEM

ROAD RAGE ANTHEM FT. BLCKK [PROD. WENDIGO]

a song about egos

https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida
https://soundcloud.com/istasha
art/// https://soundcloud.com/c3of

im adopted
by the secrets that you feed
i mean
im tactical, factual ghost recon
no beacon
bust out a notepad, suck up these fukn nuts
fiddle a little, i fuckin promise ill nut
treat you like gems so just mark up my words
up on to the sharks now just em to the birds
havent you noticed your nothing but skin
calling chelsea ill clean up the grin

nothing but hatred you throwing at me
infinite demon, its toxicity
HALT
IM THE LEADER OF THIS CULT
HALT
IM THE FEEDER OF THE VAULT

2step im ruthless
your crew looks so clueless
got no gun still im shooting
your musics amusing

armorking balling in
you a bitch, not a sin
grab your ass, break a chin
avoid me, common sense

chainthrow stay low
mindfuck reload
blackbelt dark upper
you hang in a park fucker

king of the depth bitch
i dont need no rest bitch
you need sleep daily
i hang with hades
mercenaries kick into your fucking house bitch
better shut your fucking mouth
you look like a stupid clown

thats correct

NARCISSISTIC ROYALTY FT. DEPTH STRIDA (PROD. ISTASHA)

i don't wrap no fucking pack
and i don't kill no fucking people
all these people with some expectations 
never fucking lethal 
i've been working hard for life 
but my past involved illegal 
i've been trying to understand 
trying to be better man'
trying to move past the shit 
that i'll never wash off my hands 
there's never no promises in a life full of questions 
ive been feeling depressed and i get off my ass 
but i'm fatigued and i'm tired 
like why that bitch try to drown me 
why i'm feeling so empty 
like why my friends fucking doubt me 
trying to love till it's gone 
i put my heart in my songs 
fuck a face mask wearing fan that hates when i'm gone 
like can i mosh to this one? 
i fucking promised myself that it is one then i'm gone 

i fucking hated myself 
you fucking taken my health 
but i've recovered from that shit and now i'm taking the belt 
i'm not here for the wealth 
i'm taking care of myself 
i'm busting in with a reason and you can't take what i've felt 


messaged on the daily like you're saving my life 
when i listen to your music like i'm living my sight 
my finest dreams come alive when you get down and you write 
grant you're amazing you are the light of my life 
tried to kill myself then i put on heart 
you are just like me yeah a teen with a dream 

never had a second thought about where to start 
i'm here for all the kids that are stuck in the dark 
you aren't your depression man yeah i know the obsession 
try grabbing love by the hand then they go pull out a weapon 
life's here to serve you you do not serve it 
finding your purpose isn't through material earning 

i was 16 yeah i felt empty as fuck 
no one on the bus found friends in the dust 
hated every single person couldn't find who i trust 
complex trauma then i turned to the drugs 
acid fucked me up 
couldn't leave for months 
panic attacks and thoughts about fucking me 
woke up oxycodone still fresh 
i'm surprised that my heart still beats in my chest 
what am i here for god like what am i doing 
i'm 19 in a few days now i'm feeling so useless 
like am i destined to work? a fucking job that i hate? 
to work a fucking second job to put food on my plate? 
i want my momma okay
fuck drugs you're a slave 
addiction not a joke but you glorified bitch 
popping drugs for a fix, check a bitch then i rip 
your fucking lungs through your throat 
use your depression as a boast 
i'm toasting to myself and my mother fucking circle 
all my people that are closest i love with the most of me 
svi is the clique we in it for the most you see 
my loved ones get my soul i love deeply 
deeper than the river runs to the sea 
for y'all i won't let demons get at me 
imma work hard cause bitch it's my destiny 
to save people is the reason why i'm battling bitch

RECOVERY [PROD. XEROGI]

BUY OVERPOWER VOL. 2

No Limit

Bitch steady on my conscience,
Hit that bitch raw till her legs pad locket
Pussy boy gonna go act like he pop shit 
Ya mans the type to go dance in the mosh pit,
Don't speak up, 
Your bands don't need ya,
I'm only gettin deeper in ya last mamacita,
seizure when I feed her,
Lost in my system,
I deaded my features,
I Couldn't wanna be ya,

You want smoke, but you choke when you spoke,
Pale face, goin' ghost,
Till these fuckas give me most,
You got lows that you grow,
I'ma dash past hoes,
Till they beggin for the posts when I blow,

Old bitch never loved me,
Fuck these,
Corny mothafuckas with they white teeth,
Wifey,
Lookin like a store brand hype beast,
You fuckas wanna act like it's pricey,
Keeping my privacy,
Why you gotta bother me?
Been the worst side of me,
Bitches never try with me,
Actin like you wannabe,

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

My medicine, keep me fall back,
Fam round me, that's a fullback,
Chat low key, we decide that,
Make more green, then divide that,
Don't come clean unless you violent,
I'm not keen on the digress,
Got no love for the stylist,
I give her something to digest,
No more me, gone silent

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

спать

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/nyfSftdHDw0

i do it so you dont have to. luv urself.

prod. @wasbeatz
additional vocals: https://soundcloud.com/danielsgone
art. @lenfantlondon

In the head pushing off the box spring
Kid ain't alright, I'm a different Offspring
At a point where I'm pushing for gleam, hot bling
Witnessing the ming for a hot ting

I HATE MYSELF
I HOLD MY HEALTH
I DRINK MY WEALTH
THEN SPIN ON HELL

I got a distant pain in my fucking shoulder
It pierces through my chest every single hour or so
You bring the palace all though
I see the chalice all gold
my body so cold, I'm so distant I know
Never getting a connection I'm just pushing it away
I be running like i'm Gump im onward taking every flake
I'm breaking the chains, inhumane static left brain
same.

I don't want it enlighten
i dont want it entitled
i dont want it invited
i dont want it, excited

im a hollow of a past grippin hold childhood staring blank in the iris of the behold
off a stove, beauty to the household, only getting prettier once daddy taking off the blindfold
she enrolled into colleges just a degree stabbing up her back now with some wannabes
i light a fire, cataclysm to the spree in actuality i been scoping never nominees
to just take me away
ive been begging since my god gavith away
in a vein handed, parfait
bitch, go, eat it up you missing constant vitamin k
its dayZ, a dead game.... anyway

"leaps and bounds"
"....out of bounds"
i don't fit in any crowd, i'm a proud outcast
kicked to the side, bitch, like, every time
ill do fine once i hit a fukn line
sunshine state, how much time do i waste?
thinkin bout it makes me take it to the face
my identity leaves bad aftertaste
sit down at your table & continue saying that grace.

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RECOVERY [PROD. XEROGI]

ERROR SVI

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