featuring @distortionthe1
produced by @akvri
art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/
brought by @abyssalsoundsfr



lyrics :

grippin on my m4 and im running from the opps
i dont think they noticed me
mercenaries on my jacket
time to step my game up
i ran out of bad luck

switching to the pellington 
 boutta hitta headshot

myarmor body cracked up
 
ambush from the tunnels
and i  see akari scoping
fuck for what you hopin

i show him what the glockie do
fuck like im on a manhunt
i snap with my fingers and on his head appears a red dot
i let a fucker fly call it wingardium leviosa
you call it a battleship 
i tell you thats my rover

ou what a punchline
go hard like im rammstein
say i wanna kill you
and you tell me thats a bad rhyme
fuck all what you saying man
no one wanna hear that
kick him out the chopper
bitch is getting pierced
big gat

tell him  he will never win
big facts
commit on a murder sin
black vest
split his head
skull crack
run around the corner
slice the bowie like a whiplash
reload on a big mag

the lord himself :

Huffin on the Gas can 
Whip around a corner boy we sieging
Call it Kapkan 

That Pussy on his last stand 
Dot up on his temple make his vessel 

Take the last breath 
Leave him in the past tense 
Bitter till his last breath 

Bitch you fucking break down 
Bringing all the Hate out 
Let up off that trigger bitch 
And hit him like a Grey hound 

Clip him off the minute 
That he slipping any day now 

Coming with the terror that boy boutta have a breakdown 


Scream 

Bitch boy Better walk up with a pole 
Or he get dropped off 
Smoking meth 
I get my cock sucked 
By a bitch like she got lock jaw 

Off that Gas we topped up 
Have a stroke from all them substances
They seeing that I'm crushing I'm finma knock their block off 



Most these rappers own no guns but boy I really do, fuck 

Really been depressive  I'm not really in the mood fuck

All this fucking dirt has got me paranoid as all fuck 

Catch me on the Rader till I'm finished and I'm all done

"MANHUNT🧨" FT. LORD DISTORTION [PROD. AKVRI]

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]

Ricky Anthem

KING YOSEF SAMPLE CHALLENGE (WIN  ❤️  )

SUFFOCATED

XEROGI & GHOSTOFBLU - REMOVE THE CHAIR

K9-unit

1st vocalist: @yunghonja
2nd vocalist: @ghostofblu
production and mix: @frdmbeats

chamber 13 ft, hxnjv + ghostofblu

brainworm ft, kill ebola

you better shut the fuck up
before i make my fists fly
little bitch shut the fuck up
i dont wanna hear u cry
if u asking urself 
why im mad then find out why
i am used to walking
around with a blind eye 

shootout with the cops
no i wont stop till they drop
i am surrounded by opps
shooting from the rooftops
i am engulfed in flames
dont give a shit about claims
yeah i aint dropping no names
but everyone here is fake
i only fuck with you if youre k9
mercenaries leave you blind
beneath radar break your spine
yeah we share the same bloodline

blood is everywhere
smell of molder in the air
grab your bitch right by her hair
and fuck her onbeat to the snare

know your fucking place
pussyboy youre a disgrace
a shame to the human race
ill spit right in your fucking  face

you better shut the fuck up
before i make my fists fly
you better shut the fuck up
i dont wanna hear u cry
if u asking urself 
why im mad then find out why

STFU [PROD. PULSE]

my consciousness stuck out of reach
chemicals melt on my tongue as we rot at the beach
wash away in the sea

round and round it go roller coaster dome
dryer full of clothes head like all of those
show em wrote thru these flows surface spoke all they know
kick claps with off key tones catchy from pointless notes
fuck phones
land of the lazy braindeads 
same speds ate meds vibrated to your end
promo they make trend go lone aint make friends
my zone no defense we all weak meat flesh

block the thoughts with box of cough and sniffs
erasing pain and clocks its stops the sobbing quick 
forget myself for a while a growth apocalypse 
sore slept metal cots my car impounded hit
sought confidence like pockets hollow quick
stop locking lips bitch back to slobbing dick
thot thought she slick she aint that hard to get 
lard targeted get hit with shards of tin
push pins of twins of hers n hims who think they all so different 
but littler than litter shit and try so hard to fit it in
social skills petite women 
life is feet fitting you defeat driven 
she got meat mittens knees got fleece in em
seamen speed given she a need pin it 

you a loser moveable meat
chug kombucha chase it with bleach
medicine made my kidneys weak
weak wavs fill up your feed
fucker living like he deceased 
busy bee been grinding teeth
extinct

weak.wav

"HALF LIFE"
THE VERY FIRST COLLABORATIVE EP FROM DEADEMANE & ERROR SVI.

DEAD TO ME [PROD. DEADEMANE]

WINNER of @triplesixdelete Sample challenge
Vocals : xxxtentacion - i wonder if bloods watch blues clues

brainworm ft, kill ebola

frdm.wav