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istasha

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Istasha The Scrub

Lyrics:

Blacked out 
blank
dead nights out of function
tagged out chasing my hologram hella anxious
death disguised every night counting damn sheep
out of vice sounding like screeches
not a banshee

she a bad one
tango with her aim
gon erode, cut the rope but it stainless
like a flat tire, running on a frame
paint the walls til theyre facts, im a slave


i take a dig i take a second
wasted shift inadequate days i need a decade
i take a fix but it defective
just a whiff, hurting my sense i need a severance

heavenly ever since i reset
i could power up
elevate like amphetamines
i dont mix it up
pedigree
got that waste i could wither i need the kerosene quickly
light up the house but its dripping
call my supply the pacific, you see its vacant

Blacked out 
blank
dead nights out of function
tagged out chasing my hologram hella anxious
death disguised every night counting damn sheep
out of vice sounding like screeches
not a banshee

she a bad one
tango with her aim
gon erode, cut the rope but it stainless
like a flat tire, running on a frame
paint the walls til theyre facts, im a slave

Bungo Worm Dance Party [Prod. Istasha]

Lyrics:

Under trees i could lay 
No shade 
I feel like Apollo But i feel no Pain 
Prolly im a dummy, No mannequinn 
But i cannot  shift anything 
On the minute I could change my Name 

No
Witch that could phase my brain 
Back with the shakels strapped, Untamed 

All up in the cut Like it’s bad blood 
Buds are bad crop 
Brain rot, Like I got bad Strain

Ghost 
Leave the scene 
Go burrow down in debris 
No control 
No receipt 
No buy back 
Drift with the leaves 
In my hell 
Forty feet 
No cover deep under sea
Never sleep
Leave my face 
Live in my space I paint opaque

Ice cold, Bitten like revved up pit bull 
I go hidden, Like a Debt never payed full 
Hollowed face stay marked no Sigil 
I could play my part  no vigil
Hooked up Taken by the breath like a dead bug 
With the baggage I’m a vet On the red rug 
Hall of fame lay tame 
Residual 
Sever connections 
Affection
Forget em all

Squishy Caterpillars Riding On Bullets [Prod. Istasha]

Darwin's House Of Second Chances

bb No BooBoo

Captions Are Automatically Generated

†††††  DEATH  BY  LUVV  †††††

LYRICS:

GET BACK
THIS LEAD, MY EXCEDERIN
TAKE A BULLIT TO THE HEAD FOR MY BRETHREN 
TAKE MY LIFE AND WHEN I DIE
ILL BE MORE ALIVE THEN I HAVE EVER BEEN 
RUSSIAN ROULETTE, WITH THE KETAMINE
MY BITCH GO FIRST, IM A GENTLEMAN 
TRIGGER IN HAND, NOW SHE TREMBLING 
ROMEO AND JULIET ARE DEAD AGAIN 

I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE 
I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE
I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE
ROMEO AND JULIET ARE DEAD AGAIN 


NEW GLO WHO DIS?
I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE BUT I CAN NEVER TRUST A BITCH 
DISECT MY WRIST , I BEEN STUNTIN SINCE A JIT
ROSE GOLD ON ME
CAUSE A MURDER IN THE PIT
GOT BANDS ON ME, MAKE A KILLING FROM THE LICK 
GOT DRUGS ON ME,  POP A BEAN GET LIT 
GOT SAUCE ON ME, HIT THE JUUG GET RICH 
GANG FULL OF GODS SO I WILL NEVER FUCK WITH SIMPS.

GET BACK
THIS LEAD, MY EXCEDERIN
TAKE A BULLIT TO THE HEAD FOR MY BRETHREN 
TAKE MY LIFE AND WHEN I DIE
ILL BE MORE ALIVE THEN I HAVE EVER BEEN 
RUSSIAN ROULETTE, WITH THE KETAMINE
MY BITCH GO FIRST, IM A GENTLEMAN 
TRIGGER IN HAND, NOW SHE TREMBLING 
ROMEO AND JULIET ARE DEAD AGAIN 

I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE 
I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE


[ P.S.A  DO NOT MIX SUICIDAL THOUGHTS WITH DRUGS ]


ʚ♡⃛ɞ(ू•ᴗ•ू❁)

soundcloud.com/trashcat420

乂MURDER ME SOFTLY乂 (+ trashcat)

ZillaKami x SosMula - Shinners 13 (Prod by. THRAXX)

brand new shit with my boy @garypaintin

come catch me on tour

www.bleepbloopbass.com

FREE DL

K-9 Unit feat Gary Paintin

@g6th @killebov @yunghonja @fuckapache @ghostofblu @fabidhabi @pxlse 

bitch.

FABI DHABI x GOTH x KILL EBOLA x HXNJV x APACHE x GHOSTOFBLU - "FLESH!" [ PROD. PULSE ]

LET EM BLEED.
@ghostofblu @yunghonja @fabidhabi @killebov
@pxlse @colethekingx
apache and goth didnt have time to record :/
next song finna be hard as fuck tho :*

ENJOY FUCKERS CYKA BLYAD

GHOSTOFBLU x HXNJV x FABI DHABI x KILL EBOLA - LET EM BLEED [prod. PULSE x COLE THE KING]

COVER ART: https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_/

DEPTH STRIDA - ETERNAL SINNER [PROD. DEADMEMXRY]

IWannaBitchLikeDillionHarper (prod. Azrael)

lyrics:

Kill you where you standing, I don't think you understand it I cant stand you not gonna take that sitting down okay I'll slam ’em
Body drop like drowning pool he 17 boy stay in school
Aint' gonna make me lose my cool that fan gonna blow right out the blue

I see you, when I see you like a movie trailer preview
But he ain't coming back so don't be waiting for that sequel
Your bones is getting broken like that ex that made you single I reverse your hype entirely and see you in my rear view
I dont care bout if this feed you watch me blade the key like Riku
I'm soaring past you goofies while you Donald Duck for cover call your people get your brother
I'm aiming at yo mother if he think he slick as butter cant believe it grabbed your cousin while they dreaming under covers
Annihilate your lover
I shoot a jumper out the courthouse still gonna beat the buzzer
They never should of let me out
The cage I been in lying down
Exposing all you liars now
For what you really are deep down
Could've been this way before but chose to be this way right now
Could've been on top before but too lazy to go and take trash out
Yea 1k
Keep that shit 1k
Ball hard like 2k
Get yo face
Out my space, erase
Everything you make
Real quick, uh
Black hole yo shit
Attract yo bitch she pull close get sucked in
Damn that twit pic
She follow dick
Slip in slide her DM slip inside her she get wet
Fukkit so tech
Give me lines like he sell tech
Or shoot back like tech-9 divide by 3 right at ya neck
There's words left unsaid
Need a censor like its triple x
I triple up yo debt
Now he doubting if he better dead
I put his ass to bed
Like lil' baby while he wah wah
Cause clearly you upset
Like you verified I send a check that's pointed at yo chest
Whatchu' want wit me
Nigga whatchu' want wit me
This a Kodak moment cause we in here smoking broccoli


Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up
Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up

Spotify

6. Flashbang

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

PROD. @k_ai_se_r
MIX/MASTER @k_ai_se_r

[VERSE 1 ; KAISER]
FAKE FRIENDS
MESS WITH SATAN
IM SO BRAINDEAD
NO ARRANGEMENT
WITH YOUR GAY GANG

LOSING FRIENDS, LOSING SENSE
CRAZY THOUGHTS, SO INTENSE
CAN NOT SEE THROUGH THE FENCE
LET ME DO THE DEVILS DANCE

GET OUT OF MY BRAIN
IM IN SO MUCH PAIN
SOON I'LL FUCKING FAINT
IM THE DEVILS SAINT WITHOUT MORALITY
CLOSED MOUTH LIKE BUMBLEBEE
MY GANG - BRUTALITY
SIPPING ON THE HENNESSY

[VERSE 2 ; STRIDA]
CATCH ME IN THE FOREST WHILE ITS RAINING BITCH IM
LYING DYING NEARLY CRYING GOT A KNIFE STUCK IN MY THIGH
WE DA SPECIAL FORCES AK 47 NO REMORSE
IMMA SLAY THE ENEMIES ILL SHOOT UNTIL THE FUCKING BLEED
HIT EM WITH THE RECIPE OF DEVILGENE AND ROB THEIR POOR ASS FAMILY
I JUST WANT A PENTHOUSE IN MIAMI NO FRIENDS NEEDED MONEY SEEDED
IN MY CEILING HIDE MY EGO IN A BOTTLE FULL OF ALCOHOL
DOUBT THAT KAISER IS A BIG MISCALL

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

MERCENARIES'S MIND - KAISER & DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. KAISER]

prod. @lunartalk

LYRICS:

It’s hard to break what has already been broke,
straight to your dome like a hair that is ingrown,
laugh at the world ‘cause this shit is a big joke,
this is information that has already been known,
all these motherfuckers wanna bomb some land,
act like the world’s in the palm of their hand,
we need progression, no Cro-Magnon man,
make sure the leaders will meet our demands, yeah.

Need a break, people looking for a break.
Need a break, people wanna find their way.
Need a break, people hoping for a break,
but why the fuck you always gotta look to me?

Looking for trouble, but I ain’t the type,
tell ‘em fuck off, that’s me being polite,
working so hard, took control of my life,
fruits of my labor been looking so ripe,
pick ‘em and eat ‘em up,
feeling the freedom of being the boss of my demons, I beat ‘em up,
they never learn, maybe return,
send them to hell where they crash and they burn.

Need a break, people looking for a break.
Need a break, people wanna find their way.
Need a break, people hoping for a break,
but why the fuck you always gotta look to me?

Top of the line, but the bottom of the page,
moving on up till the headline is made,
pour out your heart, the whole world is a stage,
some want to help, others want to get paid,
bitch, I’ma show you can do both,
you move below like the hull of a U-boat,
sink like my enemies, never be too close
to any snakes, they be fake like they pseudo,
move, ho.

Need a break, people looking for a break.
Need a break, people wanna find their way.
Need a break, people hoping for a break,
but why the fuck you always gotta look to me?

Buy on iTunes

CHAOS LEGEND (prod. lunar vision)

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

PROD. @k_ai_se_r
MIX/MASTER @istasha

[VERSE 1; ISTASHA]

GRIPPING LIKE YOU EVER GOT TO CHOOSE 
STRAP IT ROUND YOUR NECK AND WEAR IT TIGHT LIKE A NOOSE

SEE THE ROPE IS CRACKING 
CYAN NOW THE TINT ON YOUR HANDS
VESSELS BRIGHTER NOW 
STRAINING ON YOUR NECK JUST LIKE THE YOGA PANTS

SEE YOU REACHING 
NOW YOU'RE TAPPING WITH YOUR BOOTS
FUXKED BACK TO THE START 
SUCKING AT YOU OLD DRIED OUT ROOTS

CARRIED ON YOUR BACK 
WHAT YOU PACKING BUT THE REST OF CAST?
SHITSHOWS ENDING FAST 

YOUR BOUT TO CLOSE 
YOUR BOUT TO END 
YOUR BOUT TO BURY YOURSELF IN YOUR SHADE

ONLY TUNE I EVER CATCH YOU HUMMING NOW
RUSTY BREATH AND NASEAOUS SOUND
BRINK OF BUSTING OUT THE SHROUD 
UNDERGROUND 

HIT ME HARDER THAN SOME ANASTHETICS
I'M THAT FIRE STARTER WITH THE PYROTECHNICS 
BITCH YOU BOUT TO GET IT

AND NOW YOUR BLAMING SOMEONE ELSE 
I CAN'T PLAY 
FACE STAINED 
COPIED AND PASTED ONTO MY GRAVE

[VERSE 2; STRIDA]

I BEEN TORTURED ALL MY LIFE
GOING THROUGH IT IN DISGUISE
WEARING MASKS JUST TO FORGET HOW PEOPLE REACT TO MY FACE
WHAT A SHAME YOU ARE TO LATE
YOU MADE TO WHAT I AM

FUCKING DISGRACE
I NEED A PLACE
CATCH THE CASE
ESCAPE THE CHASE 
EMBRACE THE PHASE 
OF MY MINDSTATE
I BEEN  STUCK HERE IN THIS PLACE
THOUGHT OVER THOUGHT AND THEY ALL WANNA BE MY FRIENDS
COUGH AFTER COUGH I HEAR VOICES SCRATCHING AT MY FENCE

I GOT SO MUCH LEFT TO SAY BUT WALLS REFLECTING MY MISTAKES
SO I REMAIN IN SILENT LEAVE YOU BLINDED FROM THE DEVIL GENE
TAKE A LETTER TAKE A PEN AND WRITE THE MESSAGE WITH BAREHANDS 
I AM  FREEZING START BELIEVING NOTHING IS JUST LIKE IT SEEMS 
AND I THINK ALL THAT STARTED IN MY HEAD
FUCK I NEED ALOT OF REST

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

GHOSTSIDE GENOCIDE FT. ISTASHA THE SCRUB [PROD. KAISER]

prod. @pxlse
mix/master @istasha (special thanks)

LYRICS

STRIDA ON A MISSION
I GOT FUCKED UP FROM PRESCRIPTIONS
I DONT WANT A BITCH TO LISTEN
WHEN IM TALKING BOUT MY PROBLEMS
MY MIND FUCKED I GOT OBNOXIOUS
I SEE COLORS LIKE BOB ROSS DID
TEST SUBJECT I FEEL SO TOXIC
DIAGNOSTIC ALCOHOLIC

I DONT KNOW IF IM IRONIC
FUCK THAT SHIT LETS SWITCH THE TOPIC
THIS WORLD GOT ME MISANTROPHIC ITS THAT
MERCENARIES GENOCIDE
ENDLESS DEATH LIKE COLUMBINE
CYBORG CALL ME FUCKING BRYAN
BROKEN MENTAL FRANKENSTEIN
BODYS DROPPING TO THE GROUND

GUN NOISES THIRTY ROUNDS
MOUNTED ON A HELL HOUND
WHAT IS UP YOU FUCKING CLOWN
STRIDA WEAR THAT THORN CROWN
SITTING ON A BLOOD THRONE
UNDEAD TROOPERS INBOUND
FIGHT THE LIVING
MAKE EM DROWN
AND THIS TO A BATTLEGROUND

THIRTY ROUNDS [PROD. PULSE]

Part of the Disposal project
Artwork by Papa Sleep @c3of

Lyrics:
Dissected at my side
Sight breaks down
In this shed that's starved of light
End the times 
Im ripped up

Katarakt (Bonus Track)

Best scream in the game @mugetsu117

Lyrics:
MUGXTSU

Crawling in the darkness
Deeper in the fire
Swimming in a pool of blood
Venturing in the forest of the damned

Am I gonna die here
Fuck
Am I gonna lie here forever

This place is worst than hell itself
Just breathing is exhausting has I'm just trying to live
The only thing you can see is yourself getting buried
What am I supposed to do ?
What am I supposed to do ?
I can feel my body burning through these flames.
I can feel my soul getting crushed into pieces.

Crawling in the darkness
Deeper in the fire
Swimming in a pool of blood
Venturing in the forest of the damned

Am I gonna die here  ?
Fuck,
Am I gonna lie here forever.
Am I gonna die here  ?
Fuck,
Am I gonna lie here forever.

Where the fuck am I supposed to go
When your life is destroyed
There's nothing that hold me anywhere

MY SKETCHY ASS
Border line and counting fines
Yet never get a dime
See me get the shorter straw 
But catch your pockets filling up with dollars
Not important 
Bloody garments and you cry in the dark back picking them pockets to get your cut

When the parody's heresy get you buried in Beverly hills
Though your pissing is bringing out the smell of vinegar 
The ringing in my head
The siren banging barley cynical
A buck back quick's epidemic and fucking sick of itching

Got scrubs round my table fold back and no vision
Rattle silver ware i settle back and let you fucking listen
Keep a nice sharp blade in the back of the kitchen
Cellophane to wrap it unpack it
Locate your god hes missing
On the cabinet happens to be your past afflictions
Buried in the mind within your fingers under wrong conditions
I got plenty of rounds i dont need your ammunition
Notified but pleased that you probably gon be fucking this up

Damned to stay inside the nightmare fog FT. MUGXTSU [Prod. Istasha]

I hate myself

Lyrics:
Bootstrapped shit
With a cleaver at my leg
Ought to hit dumb dregs
In the wild for a paycheck

Win it Timmy 
Imma teach a lesson
Would you beg for respect?
Broken tapes dont self eject

Leave it all uncut
Pierce whoevers scuffed
make the post just
Run a stake through your eyes like its neversoft

Panorama round
cant see at all
or would you rather run about a circuit 
shortcut
lack of power 
and youre out.

Disinegration doesnt matter 
youre inactive
cut clean from the racks still talk shit
care yo act and navigate your practice?
its absent
living dirt
running like youre hunted

lose my grip
slide back in 
oiled out gears
may crack my skin

A Short Introduction To The Trashcan; Chapter 1: Bonding with flies

In honor of spooky season FT. DEPTH STRIDA

Vad är det för jävla fitta?


LYRICS:
Begging again 
Not a minute to mend 
All the money you spend 
Like a project or remedy 

Fuckers don't profit the equity 
Making a set out of purchased apologies 
Prompting up the bottom 
With the fraud that's in the bottle
Karma 

It's on your back 
Decorated with a cut
Katana 
Atm on account of the inches I count not the shit you'd be bragging about 

What in the fuck is that going to tell me? 
Running the process again 
Abscess of rot in the skin 
Fuck 
Starting to spread through your brain mane 
Know what you jot 
Kanji or not 

Cash out 
Truck hit by the flash down fucked 
Might paint 
The carcass 
Rush get out
No luck and you'll never see a winner 
All disowned 
You duck and catch the judges crown 
In the county what account could get you pinned 
And get tazed 
As a fucking sentence 
Satan dissed and sent again 
The kraken acting octopenalties 

What you talk about 
Are you ducking out? 
I dont waste a jump now would you come around?
It don't backtrack 
When you fuck it up 
Stellar wrong stack Into orbit Never brought it back 

Alley punk 
Syringes in the system 
Pumping process juices 
You can take a roid 
Get paranoid and still be useless

Fakking skit az

I Write My Letters In Kanji [Prod. Istasha]

Come Over When You're Sober, Pt. 2

Runaway

Broken Smile (My All)

Produced by @wasbeatz and @deadmemxry
Featuring @depthstrida

[LYRICS]
(MUXGTSU)
IMMA TAKE YOUR LIFE.
IMMA STEAL YOUR FUCKING BREATH.
IMMA KILL YOUR TIME.
IM BOUTTA HEAD OUT.

YOU WILL NOT COME TO SURFACE.
UNLESS I DO IT ON PURPOSE.
I'M NOT GONNA LET GO.
IM NOT GOING TO MAKE YOU SO.

STOP IT, RIGHT NOW. AYE ?
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR CONDITION.
I DON'T LIVE YOU LIFE NO.
I WON'T TAKE MY TIME NO.

REST IN PIECE IMMA BURRY YOU ALIVE.

HATE ME, FOR THE GG, MOTHERFUCKING OUT OF HERE.
FEAR ME, FOR MY CC, MOTHERFUCKING HELL IS HERE.
IMMA GET AWAY EVEN IF YOU TRY CHOPING DOWN MY PATH.  

KILLING ME, RESING ME.
TORMENT ME, CANT BREAK ME.
SUFFERING, ANYTHING.
CAST AWAY, LIVE BY ME.

FEAR ME

(DEPTH STRIDA)
peek into your fort i got m4s
get out the way hoe
keep the story short or just abort
before i slay you
slice you like its playdo
soldiers like its halo
K/D like im bealuo
bitch you better stay low

watch me pull up with deadmemxry
causing odyssee
fucking up the soundcloud scene
ay ay you cant reach me

jason on a killing spree i stab your back right out the leaves
cut your neck and teach you stuff about invicibility

big cuts
loose guts
leave a blood bath
no fucks
u give up
turn you straight to dust

running up
broken mask
rusty blade 
an such

now we talk
say wassup
meet a fucking god

ay do em dirty strida, was, mugxtsu, memory

JIGOKU  一族 (feat. DEPTH STRIDA) [prod. ｗａｓ & DEADMEMXRY]

SPOTIFY

Blood Eyes (feat Nikokai Rya)

lyrics-
I've been coming down, bitch
The demons surround me
I'll just watch you drown, bitch
And add the pounds of concrete

I'll force you beneathe me
Choke you out, stop breathing
Love to see you bleeding
I'll put that leech to sleep

...

Crawling for life,
Look me into the eyes
You are a problem, i'm cutting all ties
Waste for the flies, 
You've been wasting my time
You can say that you tried
But so can my knife

I've been coming down, bitch
The demons surround me
I'll just watch you drown, bitch
And add the pounds of concrete

I'll force you beneathe me
Choke you out, stop breathing
Love to see you bleeding
I'll put that leech to sleep

Get up, buried and set the hole a blaze
Get up, no one remember your name
Get up, buried and set the hole a blaze
Coming down bitch

CXNCRETE (PROD. COLE THE KING)

prod. @doktorp777 ⛧doktorp777 ⛧

----------------⛧-----------------

⛧Lyric⛧

⛧$ul⛧

Uh! Aha! tem várias almas pra mim pegar 
Asmodeus, chama, final da vida eu vo cobrar
Eu to frio, vai chorar? fica esperto quando eu buscar
Uh! aha! Os meus demônios vou alimentar

Yuh yuh, sou deus dos morto respeita
De adrenalina na veia
Botando os lucro na meia
Teia, todos na teia
Meu contato impaciente

FOI TU Q SE ENVOLVEU COM ASMODEUS
VOCÊ QUE NÃO ENTENDE ESSE DEUS
SOMOS DEUS
OU O CAPETA
ESSA MERDA JA TA FEITA



Ay
Destruindo minha cabeça
ay
Sorrindo pros meus problema
Ay
Asmodeus me deu a call
"padin,lugar de verme é no pau"
Rei dos morto que te chama
Meus demonio querem grana
Meus encosto querem fama
To levando quem tu ama

Uh! Aha! tem várias almas pra mim pegar 
Asmodeus, chama, final da vida eu vo cobrar
Eu to frio, vai chorar? fica esperto quando eu buscar
Uh! aha! pru meus demônios é vários dollar x2
yeah

Lua Sangrenta

$hinigami

$ul - $hinigami [prod. doktorp777]

So I got a powerout while recording for this track and the file got corrupted and the song will never be fully finished. Enjoy this turd of a mix

Lyrics:
Stone face 
Run deep 
That's my template 
Drawback 
Shit 
Couple off 
Couple days 

Leave a weaver 
Redeliver 
Need new promises of patience
No pellet 
Developed 
On cloth In the basement 

Superseding the novelty 
Burning bridges apart from me 
Open arms in apostrophes open arms on me 
Slit inside esophagus 
Talk to me 
I'm still focusing partly On ease to be 
But the beast in me smoking pcp

Contorted faces 
My renditions are distorted
Lie down
Fuck up my all places so vivid and traceless 
Light unsorted
Hide your bounty 
Found of lines too fraudulent or loud to work 
Then Staying tied to foreign text to cover emptiness in words 

Black gown 
Night town In the black church 
Carried cross 
No weight When their backs turn 
Sit, serve 
Throats slit 
On your rag perch 
Hit first 
Float shit 
Count the bags worth

An Error Occurred, The File May Be Corrupted/Whack

Istasha The Scrub