Istasha x TWENTYTHREE Wrong Step!

TWENTYTHREE - DEATH RITES (prod. @istasha)

LYRICS:

Rest where the hearse is, leave it in the walls
Sever this immersion, I aim until the fall 
Never stay above the surface, I’m searching for it all 
Follow me in to the dirt, I found a home around the halls 

Death rites, sign the line up in a haunted house
Dead right, tying ties and never let ‘em out 
Red sight, entire time, go ahead and walk ‘em down
Falling for nothing, a brighter light I never found 

Why they talk lies back, 
With a brand new face leave a hole right fast
I got ghosts in my head imma die line flat 
Stay away from the rest, never go like that, nah
Falling, severed in the sun 
Any second leave a message in a hollow to the lungs 
Ever tethered from above
Buried out with anybody, feel a sorrow loss of love

I see these death rites colours 
Living out of sight, new light, still suffer 
I see these death rites colours 
Living out of sight, new light, still suffer 

Death rites, sign the line up in a haunted house
Dead right, tying ties and never let ‘em out 
Red sight, entire time, go ahead and walk ‘em down
Falling for nothing, a brighter light I never found 
Death rites, sign the line up in a haunted house
Dead right, tying ties and never let ‘em out 
Red sight, entire time, go ahead and walk ‘em down
Falling for nothing, a brighter light I never found

DEATH RITES (PROD. ISTASHA)

Swallowing Centipedes

Istasha The Scrub - IBEX

Istasha The Scrub - In My Fountainhead Palace

Lyrics:

Straight line acting
Vector tactics 
Amnesia 
Blackened retrospective 
An eye for an eye 
The debt corrected 
Your life for a life like contraceptive 

Go separate me out of the pack 
I distillate 
This ain’t worse than what I give back 
Reciprocate 
Tachyon like the speed when I dash 
A swift decay
Always left for death 
never pick a day 
Can’t stand all the 

Pressure on 
Put it on o the bone on the off switch 
Discoloured wishing this collar would pop bitch 
Unless you wanna migrate imma pause on the topic
Risk all I give you my maw then go toxic 

Get bout the Chems 
I don’t care to 
Get up out the stain 
lm Like the cleaner gon Wipe the metal fuck decay 
I will stay solo Beneath the clouds of what i crave 
Corroded the covers decoded 
water rot the way 

Wasting away with the corset on
By how I Shoot it like rain from my gore tex gun

Tsar Hand

FISHFOOD

written & performed by pirat & FXCKJAMiE
produced by subtry
cover art by pirat

(Lyrics)

[PIRAT]

Gimme ur soul 
Gimme ur teeth 
Gimme what’s underneath 
Know that you see me when you sleep 
Tweaking breakin at the seams 
skin is pale 
Eyes  red 
Leaden voice 
Commands the dead 
Tithings on the tarmac 
Break the teeth 
right out your head 
Mmm baby I love you 
Lemme eat out your innards 
Come hang with the sinners 
Blood ritual for Dinner 
Where is your god now 
With my pliers in your mouth 
All I need is cavities 
Are you with or without 
Blue blood 
Brain rot 
& i think I forgot 
How to be your everything 
To be something you’re not 
Yeah I’m always sinnin
And yuh I’m always winnin
Lurkin in the shadows 
Glasgow I’m always grinnin 

[FXCKJAMiE]

I be lurking and I bring all the pain 
I take your teeth right out of your head and add it onto my chain 
Demon walk in all black 
Bacteria like some plaque
I’m here to collect all your cavities and send you right back 
I rip out your skull 
I need some more I could pull 
spent too long shaving your teeth now my blade getting dull
Bitch imma take out of soul 
And put all my razor blades under your pillow
Wait 
Imma dig into your face 
If I were you I would sit back and just fully embrace 
No anesthesia my way
want you to take it i, don’t let it all go to waste

GROWING FANGS (FEAT. FXCKJAMiE) [PROD. SUBTRY]

A thousand sirens at the press of a button

FASHION

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Rise above

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Istasha The Scrub - In My Fountainhead Palace

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