Such a banger. One of the best duo in the underground ! 💙🔥🤘

@istasha: haha love from mother russia bro

DONT GO BACK AND LISTEN TO PART 1-4 (THIS IS A WARNING)

ft. https://soundcloud.com/biv
prod. https://soundcloud.com/istasha
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of


-nA
feelin like syringe caught up in the 89
blockage central wit a couple people undermine
college virtue mental columbine turned devine
single grape thru the vine seems to activate frankenstein
having hard times chasing stage over blade
wishing minute maid but my soul always koolade
heaven's day once my lonely spirit's thought's convey
trapped forever inside the body- (WOMBO COMBO)

-biv
BITCH
Head stainless
Long ways, heavy days, keep me chasin
Lost places, fake with the faces
Should I drop off, so painless
Can't have what they tasted
I'm thankful to waste it
I'm thankful to waste it

-nA
FUCK
trapped behind some fucking minerals
my body grasping intervals
mental slipped the obstacle
im meerly seconds from a vegtable
he sent the message thru
cement cropping up around the moon
my body full of crepid DECAY
NOW I THOUGHT HE SENT THE fucking PLANE
WHO THE ONE WHO TALKING SHADE
IM THE REASON THAT THEY PLAY
why cant anybody give me the respect that i diserve
half these artists fronting me then picking up my fucking dirt

-biv
BITCH
Head stainless
Long ways, heavy days, keep me chasin
Lost places, fake with the faces
Should I drop off, so painless
Can't have what they tasted
I'm thankful to waste it
I'm thankful to waste it

-nA
burn off religion you've founded my place
grace me to lava then laugh at my case
look at me kill, look at my face
breathe in my toxins, you'll hate every taste.

additional vocals by: papa sleep <333

WHAT THE KIDS REALLY WANT PART 5 FT. BIV (PROD. ISTASHA)

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i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

give a fuck about yo status, gimme action, ion want no lackin
otherwise get back bitch, you a lackey, you aint know whats hatnin
grindin hard like navvvi, aint no hobby but bitch i am snackin
aint afraid to fuck off from some fuckbois, bitch ive had it

negative energy all around these rotten mothafuckers, i see, them
living off eachother, radiatin higher, they some toxin lovers, cut it out
cut em all of from my life support, all of em parisite soul suckers
i cant take anymore poison from all of da falsified scarabs, they just bugs

i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

tired arguing
always thinkin that u win
but u be followin
and tryna fuck w all my friends
got a feelin in my guts that strut you fuck with aint really be u 
i dont know how all you manage to be constantly see thru

puttin away the morningstar, pull up witta blade, and im cuttin you off
times runnin up, i cant give a fuck, shut yo mouth, clock goin tick tock
stank ass mothafucka lookin like a dirty sock, wit views like fox
i aint gonna hesitate anymore, you an inch from catchin fuckin this block

i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

CUT YA OFF (PROD. LC2K)

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)

Amazing cover art by @prxpvne
With @depthstrida

Lyrics
[Idiot]
Deep into cracks
Locked up 
Tucked in my laptop 
Breathing is though
Fucked up 
But never stop 

Pack it for my discipline 
Never find it 
I'm missing it 
Leaking into the pond
That the monocytes all are fishing in 

Save it from the draught
Run it down the drain 

Concave placement and crafting it using acid rain 

Cryogenic stains on your bitch
Need to try again 
Never put your wave in a wish
At the vile ends

[Hook]
Blade lines
White Strained eyes
Upgrading in veins
Delayed,
And break time

With the 
Paid smile 
Back into your crypt
Act a master for a while
While reality is script

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Four walls one room 
naked walls we live in doom 
find a way through all this bloom 
This is what we got into 

Test subjects the world suspect so tell me what  you gonna do I feel like I’m in a zoo I am just a fucking tool
Connected through the deep web we store the drugs right where we sleep at 
Mercenaries share a secret bout the catacombs of the depths

Depth strida istasha we gin teach you how   To suffer 
Way too long I been this fucked up my head is my own disaster

Autoinduced Attrition w/ DEPTH STRIDA [Prod. Istasha]

Lost Days [Prod. Istasha]

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

Miskatonic [Prod. Istasha]

Written by Big Roshi & Bruxism
Mixed by Bruxism
Produced by 5:10

Lyrics:

Roshi
FINNA PISS IN
ALL YA FUCKAS EYES WHO ACTIN DIFFERENT
FIGMENTS
FUCKERS ACTIN WRONG YOU ALL SO PIGMY
I COULD RUN IT UP WIT HALF A DISS N
WHO YOU KIDDIN
FUCKIN CHRISTIANS
BETTER LEARN TO SWING BEFORE YA
MISS MEEE

I STAYED LOWED YALL LOST MY NAME
WHEN WAS IT EVER A GOOD IDEA TO TRY ME
NEVER MOVIN ON IM STEADY FUCKIN PLOTTIN
IF WE GOTTA PROBLEM BEST BET YOU HIDIN

Bitch MOVE
I TOOK ADRENALINE
PULL THRU

I DONT GIVE A FUCK IF YOU DONT NEED DRUGS
I TOOK A SHOT N DID A LINE
BITCH PULL THE FUCK UP

CUS IM WAITIN
MOTHERFUCKER YOU KNOW IM IMPATIENT

CUT YO VEINS ABOVE THE WATER CHANGE IT LIKE ITS MIO
FEDS GOT ME ON INTERVIEWS DEMANDING TO SEE THE VIDEO
WHAT CAN I SAY IM BASTARD BORN
GOT NO NAME DEFINED BY SCORN

Bruxism
I am just a product of a environmental evils

Up on seven grams racking racking till I'm fetal

Looking down the barrel like I'm staring through a peephole

Bastard motherfucker every day I'm living lethal

I don't want a Grammy i just wanna get a gram

All my hommies pollyadict manics with no plans

Driving out the city no idea where I'll land

Better bring the holy water I got demons on demand

I woke up with forty seconds

Pass the baggie having seconds

Second thoughts ll get you sectioned

Uh

Dial up and run a racket

It's a matter of the tactic

When you dealing with a  spastic

Look me in the eyes 

Can you see that I'm dying

Mxe amphetamines 

And Molly keep me rising

I'm not gonna make it to my 30s

Not surprising

Feeling nothing's better than just living on, surviving

Cut the coke with ketamine

 sniff till I feel off

Dead and rotting  body 

 skin could just peel off

What can I say I'm bastard born

Got no name defined by scorn

Big Roshi x Bruxism - Bastard Born +5:10

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LINEUP:
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@VENTINGPALACE
@C3OF
@MUGETSU117
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@NAVVVI
@PRXPVNE

PRODUCED BY @PRODKXISER / @VENTINGPALACE, @WASBEATZ & @PRXPVNE
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
ART BY @PRXPVNE & @C3OF

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Panzer (Single)

Panzer

Stream/Buy

PANZER

MERCENARIES UNIVERSEWIDE. ALBUM COMING SOON.

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LINEUP:
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@DEPTHSTRIDA
@NAVVVI
@MUGETSU117
@ISTASHA

PRODUCED BY @PRXPVNE
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
ART BY @C3OF, @LENFANTLONDON, @PRXPVNE & @VENTINGPALACE

LYRICS:
[LORD DISTORTION]
Shells from out the weapon on the motherfucking floor
Fucking all equipped we start that mother fucking war
Coming with that action battle everything a sport
Rattle out them shells and he be ducking even more
Savior none he is lost
Bullet thru the semi
Speaking ever so clear
Got that everclear habit
Hold it ever so clear
Boy we bringing up the havoc on whatever your fear

[SULPH]
Put all the things aside.
Mercenaries pushing limits all night
All right, have a seat, hold on tight
You're all just raw
Just some unseasoned shit
Then you screech into the void,
Like some unbelievable bitch
Like....

[CHORUS]X2
Do you hear that siren?
Do you hear the Mercs arriving?
It's not funny, is it?
It's more unsettling, creepy

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Lost in space
Mayday
My ship broke on its way
All your troops
They will faint
Mercenaries till my grave

Load up my blasta
Smoke skunk like a rasta
Hang you with tha force
Ay you gotta call me masta
Its the mando bitch
Fuck your fandom shit
Shoot a laserstrip
Bitch I cannot whiff

Work hard play hard
Ball like a maniac
Ki charge
Depart
Armorbelt
Bullets strap
Tekken shit
Low kick hits
Counterhit
Launch him quick
Till they call me king of iron fist ay fuck yuh

[BRIDGE]X2
Do you hear that siren
In the depth im stridin
Keep it lowkey
Whats beneath
Watch your troops they dying

[NAVVVI]
Sounding every siren in the palace
Now the enemies are riding with a glock and purple masks
Using every tactic just to break up in the side
Equipping to the belt is flashes and a flask
Needles in the arms of every fallen member
Rappers that just speaking thru celebrate broadcasts
Broadcasts
Feel as though everything coming our way once mercs put steps on the floor

[MUGXTSU]
Take me out the farce, hey.
Thats another story.
Pray for your soul, to come with you.
Trapped in a black hole,
You can see shit.
Send the lord , send for help.
May the gods remember about you.
I, pathetic, will be the one left.
Things are about to get a bit hard.
Cosmic death for you.

[LORD DISTORTION]
You ain't get no peace
Pussy you get damned
Bitch we with the fleet
Let me be
Cutting out the competition next to me
Wiping off the dust and you ain't doing nothing credibly
Off of the head no thought to be had
Got a knot in his throat he can't talk it's a fact

[CHORUS]X2
Do you hear that siren?
Do you hear the Mercs arriving?
It's not funny, is it?
It's more unsettling, creepy

[ISTASHA]
Gimme room like territory
I’m in the hummer looking odd with thirty legs you think I can afford it
Gimme rose like ceremony
Shimmy that guess 184 degrees
I test it again cause my next set of ends
Count it, it mess with my sense
See no end I wanna let it up out the gutter
Pretend I’m not dead when I pull up out the covers
Sending me back and I do it
Like given
Youre too late to come in and fuck it
Gimme the comeback I come on the back and I get it again

RED ALERT

Cover by @c3of
prod. by @neversomewhere

Lyrics:
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move if you dare
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move or you're dead

Sulphy Asterisks, sharp like Asterix
Bad attitude, acts like an ass n shit
A bit lazy, big ego. 
A bit crazy, like Steve-o

Who? Where? 
My cock, your ass
Who's there? 
It's me! Who else? 

Concrete head, you can't get through 
but on one hand i don't wanna be rude
yet on the other, what you don't get brother, 
if a bootleg fucker like you then utters 
phrases, in a tone so heinous,
i don't care, diva status. 
You can try and as much as you want but
I ain't gonna listen to a cunt ya

What are you gonna say? 
That I'm annoying, that I'm boring? 
Fair point, but just one thing, 
despite all that you still can't ignore me

Fuck yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move if you dare
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move or you're dead

Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move if you dare
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move or you're dead

Who? Where? 
My cock, your ass
Who's there? 
It's me! Who else?

Who? Where? 
My cock, your ass
Who's there? 
It's me! Who else?

Autoinduced Attrition w/ DEPTH STRIDA [Prod. Istasha]

Istasha The Scrub

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