у вас мальчик или девочка?  исташа

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]

Lyrics:

No cheats dont see past treelines
no DVD no rewind
on the coast in the backwoods chasing
gracious haste
we move like felines
cut back withdraw so we lie
awake at nights no sleep, aight
your flashback closes
showered in roses
shut it off, ghost til we die

on the road theres something awry to me
i see the lies

Pet Snails [Prod. Istasha]

I can be your angle....or yuor devil

Istasha x TWENTYTHREE Wrong Step!

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

TWENTYTHREE X ISTASHA - GLASS TEETH

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

FENRIR

Locked Down FT Fix

@mvzi
@6a6ayaga

HOOK:

I don’t wanna move, I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna feel this pain, bitch I’d rather rot
Chilling on a roof, then watch how I jump
Splatter on the pavement, X will mark the spot
Throw my body like a dart

Lately baby I’ve been feeling pretty pissed off
I’ve been mad for no reason, maybe it’s the seasons
I got deep thoughts, no assistance, from the preachers
I can’t fucking find my way in this world, fuck the system

MVZI:

I’ve been going ghost, picking bones up with the crows
Crazy mother fucker, put a blicky to your dome
Never cold, but got no soul
On a mission on the low,
Oppositions blow my phone, they’re gonna meet their folks
Dump their bodies like a stone

Put me in the psych ward
Got nothing to die for
Silly little hoe, I be snacking on your life force
I wanna make your bed drop
Put me in a headlock
Hand around your throat, pussy with the legs up

Karma comes around, I’ve been warn your ass before
If you not gon tie your tongue, your words best come from the core
Better duck behind a door, my choppas middle name is gore
Count the tally, keep the score, knocking domes off like a chore

6a6ayaga:

I done burned so many bridges that I’m running out of lighter fluid
people tryna copy but nobody do it how I do it
slid so many blocks with a mask and a full clip
Ima catch a homicide random no motive

Oh shit
See a pussy talking on that hoe shit
In a good position with this music I can’t blow it
She ain’t ever fuck with me but now she lick the whole tip
blunt she pass around I hit it once and let the bros in

Bitch I’m shooting real steel lil boy you shooting airsoft
Yo bitch become an ocean when she listening to my song
Tattoos on my wrist and on my face when the time comes
I just put some diamonds on my wrist now the times gone

If there’s 3 of you and one of me I like my odds just stand and aim
Im posted smoking Mary Jane just hoping it will cure the pain
Voices in my head they always talking tell me I’m insane
I swear they told me do it and that’s why I had to bust his brain

And I been smoking on yo dead homies
8 grams 8 dead thought they’d put a price on me
I got me some money so I had to put some ice on me
Everybody want the riches but no one wanna fight for it

HOOK:

I don’t wanna move, I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna feel this pain, bitch I’d rather rot
Chilling on a roof, then watch how I jump
Splatter on the pavement, X will mark the spot
Throw my body like a dart

Lately baby I’ve been feeling pretty pissed off
I’ve been mad for no reason, maybe it’s the seasons
I got deep thoughts, no assistance, from the preachers
I can’t fucking find my way in this world, fuck the system

SPOTIFY

DARK MATTER w/6a6ayaga (Prod. FALLEN)

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

SERPENT w/FXCKJAMiE (Prod. DUMBCHILD)

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

(BR4CKET)
@br4cket
www.instagram.com/bracket.77/?hl=de
open.spotify.com/intl-de/artist/7…r2QZ2xFGe1GBwBlw
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Ohh ive been there bitch
Gotta end it quick 
Imma lose my shit 
What the fucks an ick 

End it all 
make you bitches fall
break your knees
make you crawl
now you better call saul

Holy shit thats sick 
Issa big as brick 
He is acting slick 
Tryn to pull trick 

good of war 
bottles hit the floor
your bitch is a whore
she gets fucked by four

And im walking lost track 
Scared of being busted 
Acting paranoid 
Cause theres gas in my backpack 
Bitch this aint no love track
Grinding till the suns back 
Speeding down the alley in a motherfucking fastback 

No mercy no surrender Im the king with no regret
Kratos in the flesh I bring the battle to your doorstep
I thrive in the shadows thrive in the heat of battle
My presence alone can make the mightiest motherfuckers rattle
I am the alpha the omega, the beginning and the end
I am the god of war Im the force you cant comprehend

Vibing on some egypt shit 
While sitting in a deep as pit 
The stu was getting cold, but i entert and i heated it 
My demons acting up, but they ani’t got no reasoning 
I conquered them, i faced them cold,i mfking defeated em

Ohh ive been there bitch
Gotta end it quick 
Imma lose my shit 
What the fucks an ick 

End it all 
make you bitches fall
break your knees
make you crawl
now you better call saul

Holy shit thats sick 
Issa big as brick 
He is acting slick 
Tryn to pull trick 

good of war 
bottles hit the floor
your bitch is a whore
she gets fucked by four

Pet Snails [Prod. Istasha]

Istasha The Scrub

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