ig: @919slum

piano by me 

mordheten

lyrix:

Blood thirsty, tryna quench it off, I got that robo for that cough 
I rev that TORO, when its on, and now he getting to runnin off
Chains runnin down my apparition like a chainsaw 
Zombified body, got an internal brain gnaw 
Migraine, bloody piss, I'mma a case to study, list 
Your favorite musicians, mines go 919 and then probably Liszt
Understand this trick that you cannot trick me, ain't no board to flip 
I'll lay you like a brick if you try me or Nikita for shit 

Let's see the world through my eyes, glory almost bounded, blind
Gagged yo body tie yo hands and cut the lines that run thru them
Waste of time, dirty dime bags for these elusive swines 
Safe and fine, I drink Monster and them Ghosts, not no Prime

The hosts for awful parasites
Tear a share for you then swipe 
Yo nose across the stand of night 
The snow black you out, there ain't no light 
It's dark, feel my way around 
My heart, playin rapid sounds 
Vapid mothafucka's tryna rap, ain't no passion found 
Faction be Mordheten by the mound is where yo body down 
6 feet below, no one knows, chafe yo skin and watch you drown
Wear your skin just like a suit, drivin', see a prostitute 
Blowing off one hundred rounds, loot her body, nothing found

Killa season nippin at yo nose just like Jack Frost
What did I just take up on my nose? Think the product's lost
Fade into a blacker room, filled with candles lit in doom
Written through the smoke is a big demon, don't know what to do 
Found the light switch somehow, it was just a bitch from Liverpool 
Left the room, that ugly bitch try eat me like sum fuckin shrooms 
Where I'm coming is a site, nine one nine is bringing doom 
Soul stealing, immortal, fightin just like Shang Tsung

919SLUM - APPARITION LIKE A CHAINSAW

IG: @919SLUM
TELEGRAM: a_c919

SORRY IF I SOUND BAD ON THIS ONE I'M MAKING THIS IN THE MIDDLE OF BEING DEHYDRATED AND ON NEW MEDICINE

lyrix:

 Nah these pills aint working I can't feel em in my system
Hyperventaliating, while I'm shakin, rates drop have to lift em 
Came home, what was next, I don't know, what's the difference 
Think my mind finally missing, high as fuck, I'm with the pigeons 
Tryna up my funds, I'm robbin out that mothafuckin pension 
Pickin off yo squad, slowly, into half - even division 
Grab the leader from the shadows, to his throat made an incision 
Surrender die, fight die, make pointless decisions 
Now the vicinity is rotting bodies, I hit my knees and laugh 
I take my razor blade and then I make another gash
These suckas fake, I feel disdain, I take my cig and match 
PCP, I'm dipping just like skinny, now you see the rash 
Actions of a mothafucka, but you cannot say 
That you knew of me, whenever I was coming down the way 
The day has came today, sniff the gasoline that goes in tanks 
Destroying my mind, boutta break the fuckin memory bank

919SLUM - YOU CAN'T SAY

lofi version on @luvnikita page

ig: @919slum and @ilynikitaz

vocals by nikita + africa (luv.nikita + 919slum)
mixing and prod by africa cook (919slum)
cover art by nikita (luv.nikita)

LYRICS:
[VERSE 1: 919SLUM]
Mane, it ain't ever even began for ya
Praying at the cross singing holy Gloria
Songs in the nights Psalms in the morning
When I die better that no one is mourning
Graveyard, ash tray, bloodshot, everyday
You can never look to me for something you can take away
Gunshot, take the life away, he ain't feeling
There is bout too many souls that I"m stealing

No one ever made it back, hills swallow the fools whole
I could never love a bitch, to me thats just fools gold
Murder story, horrorful, shit you can never know
Me and Nikita leave a body without a soul

Snatching lifes and wallets on the streets whenever im on the jack
Tuck the gat, walk inside the station tryna get some gas
Pull the mac, let it blast, run away get on the dash
Take my tone, kill my own, now I've fallen off the map

[VERSE 2: LUV.NIKITA]
Inget du tänker kan matcha min hjärna
De cociana snow, rakt upp i min näsa
Vi stackar upp deget, ingenting vi kan äta
Emo slit boy wrist, mitt i natten ja skär den

With blood on my knife, I feel enthralled
I been in the streets, I'm fully involved
Don't get it mixed boy, watch your tone
Or imma let it bus, I'll let it blow

Låt mig visa vilken våld jag vill göra
Mord i min tanke, de folk jag vill röka
ja slutar inte tills ja ser han blöda
De klart han springer, de klart han löpar

They'll find your body in the snow
With no insides, an empty husk
Corpses riddled with bullet holes
My dreams are like the Holocaust
I'm stabbing up a motherfucker
Got my blade up inside his lungs
I've Gouged out eyes, in pure disgust
Death be my dance, it's beautiful
I'll beat your ass, you think you're tuff

Nobody talks, when I walk in
I've carved out bones and my own skin
I sold my soul, I won't repent
The fuck is that? I'm not your friend
Don't dab me up, I hate your stench
You Motherfuck, go back on bench
I'll blow you up like Michael Bay
My thoughts are fucked, I'm not insane
So please just keep the fuck away
I'm like a wolf that's led astray
With My AK I'll let it spray

MORDHETEN - OFF THE MAP [ALTERNATE VERSION]

EXTEMA DA SICKOMANE - NOTHING INSIDE.

https://open.spotify.com/track/2Btua0QSuaoekhzIXA3qrw?si=a15841d3244c45f4

sample: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/6Lqb4I5WwY0/

mordheten more hatred the homicide unit thx for listening

ig: @919slum

lyrix:

Prolly wont leave this night alive, I leave the scene inna zip upped bag 
Bricks be used to beat my head, awful, but im innadat
These mothafuckas yip and yap till they enter a toe tag
Sinner, if I had a chrome then I would let it blow fast
Matter fact, take my butcher knife, I'm inna cutter mansion 
Mothafuckas bitch like Marilyn but still act like Charles Manson 
I'll remove these cancers, surgically, I get up close 
What I do bitch: I kill the most, popped up for some bread like sum fucking toast

Can't elope with no hoe, but I can grab a scope 
To the woods where I go, shooting birds, watch em drop 
to the snow, where they rot is a place so cold 
But the process slow cuz the temp aint blowin pressure, moisture, allat shit
It take less time - the skeleton to be made

Element? Straight up hate
Skeletons will be made
Element? You dead weight
Skeleton? To be made
Element? Straight up hate
Skeletons will be made
Element? You dead weight

You wanna act so high and mighty, cuz u got some buss 
I'm stangin' like a bumble bee, you talkin like a fuckin thug 
Mama said don't meet no idols, half and half a thang to trust
Understand sometimes the situation can come up as rough 
I ain't let it bother me, im big ol slum, don't give a fuck
This that 100 guage of fury, this not bird shot, this a buck 
What I play inside my Mustang bump into the fuckin trunk 
8th grade I was smokin high grade, now n days yall smokin skunk

@919SLUM - STRAIT UP HATE [prod. 919]

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MORDHETEN - OFF THE MAP [ALTERNATE VERSION]

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