Vox: @bruude
Prod: @cheiropter
Master: me :)
Intro:
(I’ve got a birds eye view I got nothing left to lose
Fucking stuck I need to move
Ravens pecking at my roots)

Break my soul I’ve been standing here alone
Been stuck here for so long I don’t know where I belong
Break my throne there’s no need to go on
New things turned to mold yeah that’s just how it goes

Walk with a blindfold I hate all of you equally
Spending your time in a dream for eternity
you’ll never realize becoming my enemy 
you’re in it to deep in the sheeple mentality
Wind blowing through but I’m still standing firm
Routed to the ground as a live with the dirt
Breathe with no purpose and live with the curse
Alone in the fields with the crops goes to burn
Feed the machine you’re so blind that it hurts
Stuck in the mud got the life of a worm
You’re as empty as the shadow you make on the curb
A husk of a being doomed to this world

I’ve got a birds eye view 
I’ve got nothing left to lose
Fucking stuck I need to move
Ravens pecking at my roots

Devil’s knocking at my room

Bruude - Pugalo [prod. Kairopter]

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K.V.N//7Ł - FUCK THE WORLD (PROD. SKOTSKR) *OG VERSION*

DEVOUR MY DEMONS (PROD.LXNTIL) (MIX.ARAGOTH)

i hope u cry 2 this...

lyrics:

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see ya
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Yah That shit in my in blood
Coming down I feel the rush
I was on my last
Let it go to waste for the mothafuckin drugs
Wanna run away turn it all into dust
Walkin thru the smoke and its fillin up my lungs
Thinkin bout this shit im chasing everything I luv
something bout the dark that keep me within its touch

Im Spinning under the ceiling
And I can’t conceal it
Im caught in the feeling
Yuh
Drowning Like nobody out there could hear me
But u keep on calling and I leave u empty

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Its all the same
Sinking into the pain
I’ll Go underneath
If u need me 2 To be
sum thing more than me
When we’re sinkin down down down into the deep

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

POV THAT SINKING FEELIN IN UR GUT +PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE+

BLOOD SOAKED PILLOWS (prod: aragoth x mizzy jones)

4ria - RUDIMENTARY RULES OF ERADICATION

prod aragoth
Mixed by aragoth 
Cover art: Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics: 
Bring the guns out
& we can go to war 
Look at all the bodies 
laying on the floor 
let the reaper in 
I’m knocking at yo door 
I don’t even know 
My fucking name anymore x2

Made a deal with the devil 
I die by the sword ay
Resurrect the bodies 
Walk right out the morgue ay
flesh eaters stay with me 
You gon meet the horde ay
You can’t save yourself 
Just praying to the lord ay
You know prophets evil
To the fucking core ay
cut the bodies up 
Addicted to the gore ay
One body was the start 
& i need plenty more ay
Tie a wire round yo neck 
And imma pull the cord ay

Trespassers will be shot 
The devils landlord 
Step up pussy 
Tell me what you stand for 
Split his face open 
& leave his head torn 
On my head bloody red 
With the devil horns 

Mutha fuck the opps 
I’m tryna up the score 
Walk em down broad day 
& catch em at the store 
Pull the trigger so much 
That my fingers sore 
fuck it keep on shooting 
Let the bullets roar 
Bullet shower let it rain 
And the hollows pour 
Shooting for the head 
Like its a fucking sport 
bet I beat the case 
When that shit goes to court 
Pay off all the people 
And the jury board 

Prophet is a mutha fuckin warlord 
I belong living inside of a psych ward 
Tryna get my soul back it must be restored 
I lived my whole damn life feeling torture 

Bring the guns out
& we can go to war 
Look at all the bodies 
laying on the floor 
let the reaper in 
I’m knocking at yo door 
I don’t even know 
My fucking name anymore x2

Lyric Summary: “Moving in Between High Brackets @2.0”
This suite moves through estate blocks, cracked ladders, and smoky studios, refusing every imposed metric. It’s a lyrical climb through systems designed to sort and silence — but the speaker moves like breath, not to escape, but to decode and expose.
Intro sets the tone: brackets built to price breath, but the speaker moves like rhythm through concrete.
Verse 1 roots the cipher in lived experience — Croydon estate life, missing ladders, and bars written in the margins of debt.
The hook flips the frame: silence speaks, truth unpacks, and the rise is manufactured, not mapped.
Verse 2 confronts exclusion — wealth in borrowed skin, truth locked out — but the speaker moves cinematically, flexing like cipher and burning like fire.
The bridge reframes movement as exposure: not climbing for approval, but decoding the architecture.
Verse 3 is pure rupture — bending brackets, ending titles, and carving worth in ciphered silence. The rise is ancestral and celestial, not institutional.
The final hook seals the suite: the speaker fractures frames, manufactures ascent, and moves like jazz — off-grid, off-script, and off-frame.

Moving in Between High Brackets 2.0  #Hip-Hop Cipher

Mixed by  https://soundcloud.com/ele666 
LYRICS:
I´ve been thinking bout this shit for awhile now girl
know u prolly touching hands with the sky now love
Im just wishing things where different n I could fly right by 
I just feel that Im too Young to fucking die right now
X2
(Fuck this damn world
suicide die young)

I know u felt so lonley 
I didn’t do a damn thing
Tryna get the pain to numb
By carving at ur skin
I remember when you told me you can’t take it anymore
 I ran over to your house and put my foot right through the door
I remember all the pills and you there laying on the floor
I saw the letter and the pen but you hadn’t written anything
How the fuck you gonna leave me without saying a damn thing 

I´ve been thinking bout this shit for awhile now girl
know u prolly touching hands with the sky now love
Im just wishing things where different n I could fly right by 
I just feel that Im too Young to fucking die right now
X2
(Fuck this damn world
suicide die young)

I just remember me falling down feeling so numb
Phoned the paramedics and they didn’t do shit
Told me you were long long gone and walked off
I’m still calling you to hear you say leave it at the tone
Standing by your grave just to cry into my phone
I miss your voice

ANXTHER DAY (PROD.TUNDRA)

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , @dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Pre-Chorus: Na$tii
bitch I said get on the ground 
stop praying this barrel don’t give a fuck
in your place stay hating until we up on ya block
Fuck the jakes they riding round 
like we ain’t gon hang up a cop 

like a plague  all in your lungs 
got you choking when I say

chorus: Na$tii
bitch get on the ground 
bitch get on the ground
bitch don’t don’t make a sound 
bitch don’t make a sound 

Verse 1: Na$tii
uh 
eyes black 
blacking out shit
but I still got the Mac 

packing that shit 
got no air in the bag 

sound like shots 
when I hit from the back 

bitch you all talk
and I ain’t with the front

I been a fiend 
I been up for a month 

crushing up white 
got it all in my blunt 

breath in the pump
leave yo ass in a slump 

more bodies , more ms, less talking, less friends , stay up out these trenches
once I get my dividends 

fucking killing myself just to get these Benjamins
cutting myself way to deep 
I’m tryna find the end

Get On The Ground - Jae Alaska X Na$tii Prod. Amertume

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