My fav vol 2

Fucking Die

SXMX

Istasha The Scrub

deadbeats

ghostofblu + some others

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DEVASTATE (PROD. KAISER)

MY SIX SHOOTER IS MY ONLY FRIEND!

(Lyrics)
YUH
Run down on him if a price out 
And if his shawty with him guarantee she getting piped out aye
Outside nigga and its nice out 
Looking like a bag
Run your shit I need it right now 
If it's up
Then its stuck
If it's up
Then its stuck bitch
If it's up
Then its stuck
If it's up
Then its stuck bitch (yeah)

Headshot
Interior paint in the whip 
Got blood on the side of my face in this bitch 
When my foot hit the door 
Yeah they know what it is 
Know what it is boy I run in your shit 
Said I'm crazy with it 
And hidden blades in the fit so don't test me I'm razor with it
Hold up wait a minute 
Yuh if I see Kapow up a shot on a opp then he drop
Hell hounds, came for the blood 
You a pet poodle 
And the way your bitch is sucking my dick up just like noodle
When these bullets hit the floor they making you dance 
Yeah, I came up with the pack I turned it to bands 
Now these niggas wanna dap they know I'm the man
Hit his shawty from the back and pull up my pants
She 3000 with gawk 
She suck out my Pam Bisquick 
And when I'm on your block
We spin like damn Ripstick 

YUH
Run down on him if a price out 
And if his shawty with him guarantee she getting piped out aye
Outside nigga and its nice out 
Looking like a bag
Run your shit I need it right now 
If it's up
Then its stuck
If it's up
Then its stuck bitch
If it's up
Then its stuck
If it's up
Then its stuck bitch (yeah)

Heavy metal glock to his temple 
I make his headbang 
His memories leaking 
The boys brains look like lo mien
I really split his wig he gon need some fucking Rogaine
I just watched a nigga turn bitch he had a sex change 
Walk up on him he started sturttering 
That's a run-on sentence
Boy you lame as fuck 
You a square you a fucking Triscuit 
Cops on my ass I go fast for that suspended sentence 
I had to sell you the fake ones cause you can't tell the difference 
Bottom of my shoe is red but it is not a fucking Christian
Bitch we riding round with big guns making bad decisions 
In the penthouse doing drugs with the baddest bitches 
To the money I'm committed 
You could never take it from me 
Bitch I only hit it from the back hoe I'm never fronting 
In her stomach 
Treat her like a car how I push her buttons 
Got to put the glock up to his ear It's trynna tell him 
ITS UP
And gravity don't work no more 
Pop a perc and I can't get hurt no more 
I keep two 9s on me at all times 
I'm trynna kill an opp at the grocery store 
I'm a pimp, that means I invest in whores 
Pro athlete proactively shooting your pores 
Fuck 12 fuck my P.O and fuck the courts'
Fuck a warrant bitch we ready for war YEAH
Umm you rappers fucking suck by the way 
NIKKO tell em 

Y'all suck y'all choking on the dick 
Outcast my block run this bitch 
Pull up got slits on the wrist 
What death boy I aint afraid of shit 
Come test me
Come test me 
Come test

STUCK!

STUCK! feat Lil Kapow (prod. MaxMoon)

STUCK! feat. Lil Kapow

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]

BUNGEE

NIKKO x AMAC x DAEGHO - BUNGEE (Prod. sorryitstiago)

Darwin's House Of Second Chances

bb No BooBoo

Captions Are Automatically Generated

Check Your Spam Folder

gothicketchup.

Istasha x Sect Unit - New Strings (prod. Istasha)

Roach Latency w/ KAMAARA

15 - Rib Cage

In This Moment - The Fighter

GHOSTOFBLU - Lost (prod. LVNDMINE) [GHOSTOFBLU VOCAL CHALLENGE WINNER !  ]

Hop on and fckin follow me or something I'm a sad boye
(and check it out here)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m1ZEqj6OTD4

Despicable X Heathens (Grandson x Twenty One Pilots Mashup)

I don't even care about you, either.
Another two tracks that were perfect for mixing, idk.

"I Don't Even Care About You" X "Animal" [MISSIO Mashup]

△ Call Me Karizma - Monster (Under My Bed) [ObeyGrey Remix]
⯅ released March 17 - 2019 via Mooncrew MCX
△ free download for those who know

Call Me Karizma - Monster (Obeygrey Bootleg)

Lyrics:
Caught in breakrooms 
Unofficial excavations 
Digging deep inside the mind to find the problems are fictitious 
Want a part among the victims? 
See your knees get blown to pieces 
Iwo Jima style 
No big surprise 
When pride is up, decrease it 

Fuck is in your patience I would pay to see you waste it 
Like a prostitute with no excuse but reckless evocation 
See the blisters on your conscience 
Catch you neck less and beheaded 
Part from body, spilling nonsense 
Automated off of credit

Running out of steam I'll see you drowning with the fishes 
No supply 
No pressure 
Waste of power Where's the bitches? 
Train your pride to find some fuel to ride tracks and hide your hypocritic eyes Up on your plate 
And dine alright for preaching bugs and crickets 

Sit your ass down Full like: "I get the bag" 
Ain't depressed still run that shit "I get the bag" 
See a freshman lie 
Never ever hit the back 
With your practice, act like trash 

DEPTH STRIDA:
writing about stuff i hate?
ay thats no fucking problem
first thing is that his dad should have used a fucking condom

shit is getting personal
your stuff unaccessible
cause earrape is arrestable
ay strida and istasha
dirty flow like gutter
when you flow u stutter
you a  motherfucker

fuck
come
test me bitch
show me all your stupid hits
i
dont
care bout clicks
i see that you beg for it

trapmetal is a fucking bliss
just influenced by stupid kids
that beefing over stupid shit
like which screams more distorted is
get your fucking shit together
show the scene that you're mature
no one of us will be ever
famous like your favorite rapper

White Noise (w. DEPTH STRIDA)

Lyrics:
One brush in a pipe dream 
Blood rush interface heme
Straight mush on the bright screen 
Blindfold when they push 
Leave em 
Loose like disrupt
Bitches see you handcuffed 

Paint unfolded 
Renaissance
Obey em like a bishop 

Pop drop down 
Like a tablet in a Tesla 
Back of the seat and I see the back of a pedestrian

Rise into veins 
Let it travel like the venom
Had it miles into pain 
Like an addict out to get em 
Gassed into place 
Run a motor on the open home 
And stop when no one notice like im deep inside the catacombs 

Fuck my brain 
I need a pickup 
Traces on my breath I supply I need the bitter 

Drown my strain
I need a pickup 
Traces on my breath I supply I need the bitter

All Outta Oil (with DEPTH STRIDA) [Prod. Istasha]

Packet loss 
In for days 
Im bragging in vacuum 
Fuck an evasion
Stagger 
Imagine if I couldn't taste shit
Backup 
I could never live another second in that ape-shit 

Stalking 
Track on that snake pit
Pack and evac 
Come back 
Never make it 
Drag in the cat
Gotta cut up in the back with the cramping
Not grab enough and then end up; I grab her duct and fuck her face in 

Forced it out the muck 
My collection full of fucking rubbish 
Torqued until your trunc'd
Wrapped around it like an early knob 
Distorted 'bout to clip 
De-contorted out the grip I slip 
No border on on the grid 
I ride the edge until I'm missing.no

Crypt locked
Trace less when you dox 
I'm at their throat 
Blocked
Mouth I degrade 
No antidote 

Im not a goat
Dont slay me off for faith 
I line the oroborous non decoded 
Level with an eight 
Cannot encrypt

Print me like newsstand 
Black round my hands 
I scroll the paper round the page 
And roll it back into a strand 
Uh 
Feed me a decent virus 
I got corrosive virus 
I got adhesive virus 
I got elliptic iris

Sleeping when you see me 
Like the color out of space 
As deep a sea as it is seamless 
from beneath just like a 
Dark horse

Packet Loss [Prod. Istasha]

[Intro]
A-a-ayy!
What?

[Verse]
What makes you think you can
Walk all over me?
It’s that time again
Time to make another
Motherfucker see
You’re out of your depth
You struggle to keep
Your tabs on the best
So I don’t no fucking
Bulletproof vest

Coming through
Not another word
From you is needed
Open your mouth
And be sure
You’ll have no fucking teeth left
Bite your tongue
Not another word
From you is needed
Open your mouth
And be sure
I’ll leave you fucking speechless

[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t no one tryna get a
Tighter grip around my neck
I can feel your breath
Condensing down my back
Are you under the impression
You’ve still got the upper hand?
You see I disagree I’ll put you
In this bodybag I kept for you
When I got the message
You were coming
Don’t think you’ll get to
See it though I know you’re already running
Fuck you, fuck your life
Fuck your visions, fuck your pride
You know I’ll strip it all away
When you eventually arrive so

[Chorus]
Die motherfucker!
Die motherfucker, die!
I’m all choked up but I hate that you’re the reason why I
Cry like a baby, cry like a baby, cry
Wipe away my tears so I can see who I’m killing tonight

Die motherfucker!
Die motherfucker, die!
I’m all choked up but I hate that you’re the reason why I
Cry like a baby, cry like a baby, cry
Wipe away my tears so I can see who I’m killing tonight

GHOSTOFBLU - D.I.E [PROD. STVRFIRE]

Lyrics:
All I see is shit when you scribble on your wish-list
End it, two faced 
Trade place and i dismiss

Focus on your fable like your Bigby 
Fuck an addition there’s no brigade out when you dig deep 

Gripping it like a shoelace 
That I've untied 
I’ve been running 
I’ve been impatient 
I’ve been unmodified

Painted the forks that I’ve been now split off from on the outside I got to brush it up let it come i cover up another time 

Switch over 
Nat Geo; Gone wild 
Taste like cave 
No way out 
I’m gone 
Dry

Pep talk 
Abysmal 
I’m sick 
Pepto bismol 
Doctor rinse out the gridlock 

Twelve commas in my schock
And they all dark 
Tell the lights off imma switch it and they all spark 
Run a service on my line and my now rays talk 
When the blind spots lock 
I’m erased doc 

Paint a picture, leave a frame like roger rabbit 
I’ll bounce the que to drop out of line 
Fuck holding habits 

Hunters mark 
Stuck in routine
Lights a post
Enter a dream 
Like I could fuck with a doll 
Left in a blindfold

All I see is shit when you scribble on your wish-list
End it, two faced 
Trade place and i dismiss

Focus on your fable like your Bigby 
Fuck an addition there’s no brigade out when you dig deep

Hhhehehe (Laughing Lizard)

GHOSTOFBLU - MORE TO GIVE W/ TWENTYTHREE [PROD. ISTASHA]

PROD. DEVILJIN (CHANNEL FOR BEATS AND SIDEPROJECTS PRODUCED BY MYSELF) @DEPTHSTRIDA2

FEATURING @GHOSTOFBLU

ART BY @C3OF

@ABYSSALSOUNDSFR


RUN UP ON HIS ASS
I CAUGHT A MOTHERFUCKER LACKING
SHOVE MY KNEE UP  IN HIS SPINE
GET READY FOR SOME ACTION
THIS IS AINT THE UFC SO WATCH OUT WHO U MESS WITH
STRIDA WALKING WINNER POSE I MOVE BRICKS LIKE ITS TETRIS

IT IS FUCK YOUR CLIQUE
IT IS MERCENARIES IN THIS BITCH
SO BETTER WATCH OUT WHO YOU MESSING WITH
ONE FLOW AND YOUR GIRL GETS WET


IM DRIVING THROUGH THE CITY GOT MY TRUNK FULL OF DOPE BITCH
PULL UP WITH THE MERCENARIES NOW U LOOKING HOPELESS
I JUST NEED THE ANTIDOTE CAUSE I CANT KEEP THE FOCUS
CRASH INTO THE BRIDGE AND FUCK THE ENGINE OF MY LOTUS

FUCK IM A GOD
I PULL UP YALL IN SHOCK
"DEVILJIN WHAT THE FUCK"
AY SHOW ME WHAT U GOT

AY THE  FIST LIGHT A SPARK
BLACK BLOOD PUMP THRU MY HEART
NOW YOU DONE ACTING HARD
A MISHIMA FROM THE START


LYRICS GOB FOLLOWING

the mishima bloodline

THE MISHIMA BLOODLINE W/ GHOSTOFBLU [PROD. DEVILJIN]

Ghostofblu - ALLMYDREAMS (Prod. Amertume)

An older track i remade and re mixed for the time being as i can't record very frequently anymore. 

Lyrics_

I Contort

SPOILER SPOILER
Artwork, mix, master and prod by a fucking moron

Lyrics:
Cold cut carbon 
I run in synthetic armor 
Going unapologetic 
Not ready to beg a pardon 
Black Forest 
I’m not in that when I store it 
Like a piss I’m Unimportant 
hmm yes I rather see this gutted 

Cut fold crease
Underwater blanket problem
I don’t want an anchor stay the same out of my endless bottom 

Got blind seams under my sillouhette It seems 
Hypothetic I’m honored, Im on it 

Useless, no buck for my two cents 
Take off straight rot and I’m lucid 
Your shit; Wikipedia of nuisance 
Translate and the page is hitting mood swings 

Bark like any dog 
I never forget but I forgot 
I was in the cover doing my part 
And I could stop 
Demented enter memory box 
So cut to black and I get the bends I got my brain in a bottle suspended 

Fuck 
Now I gotta get it from an altered source 
I can’t afford it 
Fuck 
I don’t wanna give another in to the background noise 
Assorted 
Fuck 
Bath and they cut drops
Drip saliva mouth un-boarded 
Fuck 
Spit it into my mouth and call me crazy
Fuck it up

Useless, no buck for my two cents 
Take off straight rot and I’m lucid 
Your shit; Wikipedia of nuisance 
Translate and the page is hitting mood swings 

Head gone far 
End Tame Mute