Slow Deterioration.

With: @navvvi
Prod @fidi-946222141 & @shneaky-productions

[LD]
Too legit
Mess around and fucking pull the clip
I ain't been a better man but bitter how this fool'l get
All you pussies been a fan the way u talking full of shit
You laying down the line we finna cross w all our toolies gripped

Grippin On My tool aye
Sippin on that Kool aid
Jimming on your Jones
We got the chrome
We finna pull aye

All you rlly think about is diving in the pussy
I notice how they moving & I'm realizing whose fake

[nA]
navvi such a sidekick like he bic flame
living thru a culture like white kids and anime
full pain, against grain, that fucking faggot full gay
carry more beef than joe budden & charlemagne
she ran outa breath and she still suckin. why mang?
talk shit, be like pete davidson's dad... on a plane.
see if i give a fuck about artist's and their one lane
great dane, you can catch ME WITH A FKN BLOOD STAIN

[Ld]
Pissy wit it
Sissy bitches
Get your fucking
Body snatched

Shapes and sizes
Phasing out the
Matrix
On a godly path

Pity on you
Fucking
Flick you
Out
The fucking
Body bag

Pinching for your
Pennies
You petty
And then
The drugs attached

Run w the gang the makers we marking
Yall fucking miss we laser the target
Bitch wanna sit the Clique go the hardest
Fuck on that bitch She thrown in the garbage

[LD & nA]
Nothing on my mind
Fuck it I'll just grind
Wasted all the time
Fuck these jaws of life
[LD]
Pull out faits that's been done to me
fuck
All this pain and damn suffering
I can't explain what's been underneath
My mind explode I hope for relief

[nA]

you will pay right now
you will pay right now
grave.
grave.

HORSE PILLS W/ NAVVVI [PROD. FIDI & SHNEAKY]

i might not breathe 
bring out the hatred 
and devil in me 
bitch 
closing my teeth 
silence is more than just 
blanketing me 
fuck 
stuck underneath 
underground? i been stuck underneath 
bent my back for people smaller than me 
and you broke that trust
now you're bothering me 

now 
when it begins 
i might stomp and stab a couple of ribs 
i might grab and dip a couple of twigs
and ill paint that brain on the hood of the whip 
it's the clearest day for a puddle of piss if a pebble falls will it roll to the rock 
talking like the fucking cream of the crop 
is a sentence to death like a rat to a hawk 

now ill say this again 
first you must suffer to reign among men 
i cannot finish what never commenced 
to the start of the life 
to the brink of my death 
the chain of my youth 
felt so alone with nobody to soothe 
another stone thrown 
to the unlucky few 
that had nothing to eat 
that had nowhere to puke 


look 
down 
look down 
down 


just look down
little suffering for nobody now 


to the television 
to the public vision 
to the fucking prisons 
who the fuck is kidding 
you people get convicted 
like a competition 
like incompetence is in your fucking mission 
with that low ambition 
blame it on conditions 
that silver spoon is saying something different

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I only fuck with one bitch, no tricks
Smoking blunts until my lungs give, my skin itches
They just see me as a dumb kid, well fuck this
I aint tryna fit in with punk bitches, you suck dick

Wonder weapon, thunder stepping, fuck this industry
Armageddon, this aint Tekken, this aint little league
Drug possession misconception just a bag of weed
One confession, I dont wanna breath past 33 

Kill me, maybe Ill feel less guilty
Too deep, I dont wanna hear you feel me
No peace, whenever I lay try to get sleep
Cant see, blinded by my fallacy

Missing People came to conquer and invade
Your place of residence, your presidents, I want the pape
Got an army that kill for me, my blade stay stained
Pack-a-punch a pussy, put a rookie in his place

Its evident that you a bitch, my element is triple six
Im at yo head need no assist with red dots like a hindu chick
Heres something thatll make you sick, the heads off of your next of kin
And maybe with some severed hands, Im sorry couldnt let them live

One with the hated, debated taking the nations, too basic, nothing we manage gon change it, hoping that nobody makes it, witness the reset mosaic, countries becoming archaic, nobodies round here to save it, give up on your aspirations

I dont wanna live like this it isnt just prison sentence
One of one the Missing menace feel my presence when I visit
Lemme get to six feet, underground dont miss me, hell is tryna tempt me fuck this planet
Ouija been seasoned, a veteran enemy, none of you fuckers is real to me, vanish

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Chorus:
where is yo iron at u look anemic 
u lost a homie hope it get repeated 
all of these comments gon leave you deleted 
you make the wrong move n yo body in pieces 

Verse: 
lighting up sticks over rocks like caveman 
beat em so bad I don’t know where his face at 
no Walter white but that bitch gonna break bad 
DMT lab in the crib wear a face mask 
you get replaced fast 
bitch I’m conceded
448 
we might get through weekend
lil bitch why you speaking 
I time out my day with scale 
but this not show n tell
u will not catch me tweaking 

I beat up when I’m in the g spot
I need me detox 
fuck it re-up
you wanna play with that lil desert eagle
I wanna snatch it and bust through a peephole

fuck it I’m looking for smoke
I bust in like fireman 
praying for mercy
that shit is inspiring 
laying em off 
like it’s early retirement 
word up to nascar cause I’m hearing 
“sirens”

Chorus Repeats

Anemic

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]

Lyrics :

Look at what we've done, just look what came to pass
Worse came to worst now it's time to pay the price
We were given paradise and we turned it into hell
The Fall fast approaches I hear the death knell

With their all important profits there's nothing they wouldn't sell us
All their manufactured prophets turning all minds into deserts
And you traded all your freedoms for a little more comfort
Now we're left to our devices there's nothing left but to suffer

Cathedral of Genocide
Built on rotten foundations 
Covering the fertile ground
They brought desert upon us

Monument to Homicide
Made to crumble our nations
Coveting all that we have
They want naught but to crush us

(x2)

Cathedral of Genocide
Built on rotten foundations 
Covering the fertile ground
they brought desert upon us

Look at what we've done, just look what came to pass
Worse came to worst now it's time to pay the price
We were given paradise and we turned it into hell
The Fall fast aproaches I hear the death knell

With their all important profits there's nothing they wouldn't sell us
All their manufactured prophets turning all minds into deserts
And you traded all your freedoms for a little more comfort
Now we're left to our devices there's nothing left but to suffer

ROTTEN

prod. @coilwound
feat. @fuckapache
art @lenfantlondon x @depthstrida

lyrics

@depthstrida
I WANNA BREAK SHIT
 HIT THE WALLS WITH MY KNUCKLES
FEELING ANXIOUS 
GOT THAT DOUBLE BARREL ON MY BACK
 IM FLANKING
MERCENARIES ON THE FRONT BITCH WHATS HAPPENIN?
 
SMOKE ON THAT BOOF AND I DONT STOP
SMOKING SO MUCH I FEEL FUCKED UP
INTERROGATE YOU - BRAINWASH
APACHE GOT THAT COLT TUCKED

MIGHT SWITCH IT BACK TO THE OLD STUFF
BACK THEN I GAVE NO FUCK
COOKING DANCE WHEN I HIT WOK
STRIDA STRIDA WALK WALK

RUN  THRU THE CUT AND IM SORTING HIS MANS OUT
SMOKE ON SOME GREEN I HEAR COLORS ITS TOO LOUD
IF HE TRYNA SNITCH ON GOD THATS A MAN DOWN
BESKAR ON MY WRIST ICED OUT CALL ME MANDO
OPEN THE TRUNK I COME BACK WEARING   BLACK GLOVES
AIM WITH THE DOT HE GET FUCKED SO HE BACK OFF 
ZOOM IN MY SCOPE HOLD MY BREATH FOR A HEADSHOT
SIT ON A TREE BITCH I REST WHAT I SMOKE ON 

PUT HIM SIX FEET DEEP
AND IM ON MY KNEES
BITCH I PRAY TO GOD
MAY HE REST IN PEACE
NEVER FEELING FREE
ALWAYS TRYNA FLEE
WATCH ME FUCK EM UP
CALLING APACHE

DEVIL CAUGHT ME AND IM PROUD OF IT BITCH
SMOKE TILL MY EYES TURN TOO RED FROM THE SPLIFF 
FEELING FUCKED UP CATCH ME UNDER THE BRIDGE
ALL MY PROBLEMS SOLVED CAUSE IGNORANCE IS BLISS


@fuckapache
all these demons
they haunt me in the night
tryna see em
never feel alright
bodys lying on the floor
pools of blood, death odor
never been afraid of gore
knock knock meet me at your door

pussy

tryna get into a fistfight?
never seen ya cuz youve always been a bitch, aight
ay
never try to talk on my name
last thing youll see is my fist buried in your face
aye
driving in fast cars
left hand turns, driving in nascar
aye
never been a pussy dont try me
fuck apache, i pull up in a amg

@depthstrida
I WANNA BREAK SHIT
HIT THE WALLS WITH MY KNUCKLES
FEELING ANXIOUS
GOT THAT DOUBLE BARREL ON MY BACK
IM FLANKING
MERCENARIES ON THE FRONT BITCH WHATS HAPPENIN?

"DEATH ODOR 🩸"  FT. FUCKAPACHE [PROD. COILWOUND]

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