пиздец исташа валит конечно 

I should get a cuh i should get a cuh now im up

n҉̢͚͇̳͓̓̃̈́̕ͅi̶̡̞̲̮̝̋̈̃̓͛͡m̸̛͙͇̲̖̿́̇̐͐͢d̷̢͇͚̝̥͚͆̚͝o҉̧̘̰͑͊́̀͠k҈̪͓͗̿͗̿̕͜

Lyrics:

24 shots 
Down a buck
Shitfaced and then repeat
On my circadian crutch no adrenaline 

Venison Lunch 
Full,Fuck
Belly button punch out 
The way I’m soaking in my drip just like a towel 

Hold up, I got a thread that you can never follow 
I keep it red and sweet for Gretel gotta get a collar 
Just do it, Dot and with a dash I’m a like a semicolon
Oh my god, I’m swimming in the river when my thread is cut off 

Fuck im Sinking down just like a truck 
Cut bands Gnaw 
Great, Unstuck 

Fuck,I got my dentist in a rot 

Gottta bite Gold Chains 
Out of luck

Like a rat 
Turning back 
When the pesticides hitting me like a bat 

Out the park 
Writing bars, No way that I’m in it I’m better sending my regards 

The way I sit; Like my seats electric 
I’m a a Best Buy filling my cart up with anything that’s rejected 
Never cold feet, when the shames on repeat
I got entropy added
ad there No benefit 
at peace so breathe

When Your Son Is Venison

GO RUN UP THE HOMMIES SHIT @STEMODITY DP GANG 


FT. @STEMODITY
prod. @ISTASHA

LYRICS:
[stemodity]
crawling my way out of a place that stays veiled,
dripping with blood infused with the feeling of betrayal,
somebody's gotta win at the end of the deal,
turned over to the wolves who give a fuck how you feel,
there's ones who break their bones and scrape skin for their next meal,
we're ones to break phones and complain about chemtrails,
can't wash away the shame like blood on the staircase,
finding life a drag, nobody called it a fair race...

wishin for a ticket to get over the nightmare,
got you rotting in your mind, you turn around and it's right there,
leakin, bleedin, screamin, jumpscared by peripherals,
lil stevie can't seem to get a grip on the meaning of control,
sorry bout the sheets,didn't mean to get the blood soaked,
liquor won't wash away the sin but the floods will,
I don't got no problem finding out the vibes
inside the room im leavin soon to my tomb 'fore the doom ensues...

[BRUXISM]
Take Ls and tell tales, (tails),
I'll take heads,
two face(d) bitches with fake nails, and filler in their lips 
Yeah You talk shit, not gon' drink your flavor aid it's toxic,
Don't you look back, right on sight you'll turn to salt bitch,
Uh oh!
Uh oh!
Who's that? who's said what I say ain't sell?
Blowing up my phone like Ted Kazinski sending mail,
Night flyer, cryptic cryptid mystifter,
You can watch the shadows in your cave all you desire,
Scratching the itch, antihistamine,
Listen see, follow my words like scopolamine,
all you need know is not knowing's enough for me,
Others seek knowledge, acknowledgement,  sympathy,
I just kill in cold blood on some Gacy, Bundy, Dalmer shit, 
I am Bruxism's complete lack of humbleness
When the hunted turns hunter you'll learn the word plunder,
it burns, the church crumbles,
the hunchback of nothing,
So sick, I can barely speak, look into my eyes,
Pollution is online and Digital our time...

Border/Line Ft. Stemodity (prod. Istasha The Scrub)

Fix: https://soundcloud.com/cruciifix
Cover Art by Bleach

FENRIR

Locked Down FT Fix

SERPENT
Produced By: DUMBCHILD
Mix & Mastered By: MVZI & FXCKJAMiE
Art Designed By: FXCKJAMiE

@mvzi
@fxckyoujamie

LYRICS:

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

My mind is hazy, from the rabies, leave a mark with my teeth
You think I’m crazy, wait til you see, what I’m hiding in deep
Walking alone in the streets
Well baby you’re bouta meet
The serpent king, anomaly, but you can call me a freak

FXCKJAMiE:

I’m that walking silhouette
that be creepin on yo set 
Even if you cannot see me 
don’t forget that I’mma threat 

Time to cause a homicide 
Looking at me horrified 
their ain’t nothing worse then me, you gon’ wish for suicide 

aye lil bitch yeah im a mess
on my shit tho, nonetheless 
still got demons in my closet, many sins to be confessed

See you talking thru a screen
Til we pull up to the scene
with the mask up on my face, every day is halloween

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

SPOTIFY

SERPENT w/FXCKJAMiE (Prod. DUMBCHILD)

https://soundcloud.com/gigipolar
https://soundcloud.com/the0000

Get it Done

Get it Done W/ GiGi Polar

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

W/ @sagath
Prod. @sergelaconic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
I'm polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die
Once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry

I'm polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die
Once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry

Снова где-то бродит по лесам Сагат
Он обратился к Богу только тот ему не рад
Он с ума сходит по немногу в голове его разлад
Он выбрал себе дорогу но эта дорога в ад
И хочется его спросить: Старый ну что с тобой не так?
Не может же всё это быть из-за панических атак?
Ведь ты зашёл намного дальше и капнул гораздо глубже
Уже не будет так как раньше знаю будет только хуже
Видимо нужен антидот и я не о святой воде
Так и не поймёт народ что его слушает что тот в беде
Им зрелищ подавай давай про Сатану Сагат
И за могилы зачитай за одержимость и за ад
И всем плевать какую цену их кумир за это платит
Изо рта пену пускай хоть толпе голодной никогда не хватит
Да в палате не сладко от припадка до припадка
Чувствую гадко себя но спасибо пока меня не окружила оградка я
Я пока живой спою тебе дружок
О том как в тёмный мир меня с собой нечистый уволок
Меня ни один здравамыслищий не пустит на порог
Да я боролся с этим злом но одолеть его не смог
И теперь где-то между строк сидит это отродье беса
Снова вызовет восторг да эта дьявольская месса
Да я так тянулся к свету но скажи по чьей вине?
Я погряз во тьме

It’s lookin' like a long road ahead
So I’m tightenin' my boots
'Nother tooth knocked loose in my wake
Delete the fakes who end up in my way
Leave another demon slain for every rhyme left in this page
Resurrect 'em from the grave for every time I feel that rage
So I’m really raisin' Hell if it is war you wanna wage
Bitch I’m sharpenin' my scythe and I’m polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry when you speak the name
Bitch it’s Shade
Made it out the cage
Never leave unscathed
Left me crazed
Forever changed
Soul exchanged for the gift to create
Helped me navigate
Through the fog out the maze
Up through dirt and decay
I was stripped of the light
Then in dark found my way
I saw thousands of eyes glowing inside a cave
And I waltzed right inside with a grin on my face
I came out drenched in blood with my fist fuckin' raised

Then I went on my merry way
Into the night now I shall fade
Back inside of my coffin once the time is finally day
The darkness fall again out from my slumber I awake
Ghosts haunt me from within but I’m no longer afraid 
Step inside the dark beyond
Inside you will be harmed
Not us we came in armed
Walked out with battle scars
Promise you won’t get far
Fell low to raise the bar
Not Hell but it’s on par

Plunged into Darkness

Plunged into Darkness w/ Sagath (Prod. Sergelaconic)

Istasha x TWENTYTHREE - Not for escaping a nightmare

A THREAD OF LIGHT

TWENTYTHREE, Istasha - THE REST WILL FOLLOW

“Fuck a Fucker (Big C)” is pure scorched‑earth energy — a war drum in the streets and a decree from the throne. In this chapter of the Shatterer Scrolls, Big C emerges not as a man among rivals, but as a force of nature that erases pretenders from the map. The title itself is a battle standard: blunt, unfiltered, and impossible to ignore.
The verses swing like a warhammer — heavy, deliberate blows that leave no doubt about who holds the crown. Between the grit of the delivery and the precision of the cadence, Big C turns raw aggression into a calculated act of myth‑making. Every bar feels like it’s carved into stone tablets, a warning to all who’d test the Shatterer’s patience.
This isn’t just a diss track — it’s a purge, a cleansing fire in the ongoing saga. The beat stalks like a predator, the hook hits like a war cry, and the persona of Big C grows darker, sharper, and more untouchable.

9. Fuck a Fucker - BigC

2 steps back and I fade out 
Reload the page all blank 
Hard to Trade off
Compromise 
Ain't shit
Like it straight up 
I don't got the cache or the bandwidth I'm gonna stay off 

Fuck all the vicious aggro
Regret it 
I got it stuck on the backup 
Bag it 
Full of macros 
I reckon I'll never use 
I'm useless 
Sly
Creeping up like cataracts 
I'm persona non grata 
Rated off 
Just like a startup 
Corroded 
Eroded 
Artifacts 

Fucked up 
Strained duct 
I been overdue 
Like dusted lungs 
Swat em in the background 
Process  startup 
Brought up untied and rebooted it over 

Strapped around and dragging it back on the mud 
All taste just happen to numb 
My tongue mistaken 
Breathing now at the ground 
No cunt but treating shit like a bitch

Nimdok

Istasha The Scrub

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