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I got this big dick bitch yeah the one ya dad fears yeah
spit in your mouth shake you around like a cocktail, watch you hit the ground
I always thought that suicide was free,
cus I’ve tried a lot of times, every time I do I lose a bit of me

always get a hot dog chips free,
cus it’s $3.99 I can’t afford it since I lost my job
so please understand I’m not cheap
yeah new Gucci on my waste only make money mistakes

im the cheap fuck king yeah, cigarette stained yeah
scrape my lungs for the resin you don't seem to care
im the dark soul bitch, yeah hop of this dick yeah
sick of being used but that's life we get abused

throw an axe to my head to get some sleep
so sick of everyone wanting to be the one in bed
wish that suicide would cut my flesh let me leave
yeah I’m teetering, stuck on the edge of another blunt, and just breathe


all your games are fucked

i tried to sober up

never care bout myself cuz im always fucked up, on the road

get out of my head

lost myself, cant help you anymore



can you tell me how to go away from here?

have you seen me ever so lonely

how can you only make me think of suicide?

never thought of me cuz you're always on the drugs, RIGHT?


im the cheap fuck king yeah, cigarette stained yeah
scrape my lungs for the resin you don't seem to care
im the dark soul bitch, yeah hop of this dick yeah
sick of being used but that's life we get abused

throw an axe to my head to get some sleep
so sick of everyone wanting to be the one in bed
wish that suicide would cut my flesh let me leave
yeah I’m teetering, stuck on the edge of another blunt, and just breathe

Z!M X Rivilin - GLASS BURNER

My head is spinnin' out this fuckin' cage
I'm hopin', countin' till the days you leave this fuckin' place
I got no tolerance for bullshit, fuck up out my face
You pussy bitch, go eat a dick and sip the pain away

I sit and bitch about this bullshit to a fuckin' mic
I spent the worst years of my life just tryna' sleep at night
You ain't no help, you fuckin' prick, you made up half the fright
I'd put this pipe right to my dome if I ain't have to fight

And how you talkin' like you know shit?
You stupid bitch, you fuckin' lost it, we all knows it
And keep your hands up to yourself
Lay a finger on me bitch, I'll send you straight to hell

And you just talk that tough
Speakin' demon shit like you been through the fuckin' rough
You don't know shit punk
But sittin' in a kitchen gettin' slumped for fuckin' months

My whole life you been sendin' it, got me fucked up
Throwin' threats around like you think you can touch up
Put a hand upon us and I'll send the dust up
I'on give a fuck about issues I'm fuckin' done punk

The way you speak my fuckin' name
Got me runnin' ropes around my neck to motherfuckin' swing
And still you think this shit's okay
Watch me blow my cap and make it back and still you'll fuckin' sing

SCUM

NO FEAR (prod. Netuh)

Lyrics:

Run away from this place
Never look back run away
Into this door I open wide
To be rebirthed a final time
Realize my hidden purpose
Close the curtains on this life
I ain’t talking suicide
It’s time to slow my breath and try
Time speeds up
When you out in the light
Brightness coats everything in my sight
I’d rather sit tight 
In the grasp of the darkness
Turnin my foes to a carcass
Better pay attention to the words that I say
When I lurk wit the blade
Cut a smile in my face 
And watch yo skin tone fade
Got you pale in the face
I see the fear in yo gaze
Boutta make you break
Better know yo place
I got you hoes on yo toes
Leaving you leakin from yo nose
Throwing these bullets 
Toss you to the maggots
Your spirit gets tainted under the eclipse 
Contort yo body rip yo flesh
Got you pleading for yo death
Won’t show mercy
Feeling thirsty
Drink yo blood drain out the rest
Show you pain you ain’t know you could feel 
I’m an undead god ronin ready to seal
All these bodies in a coffin
Never open up the casket 
Burn yo funeral and leave you motherfuckers in a field 
Bitch I’m ready for a fight
Think you know the meaning of might
Spillin out yo organs
Silent breath malicious visions
I Might break all of yo bones
And turn yo ass into some victims 
Hoe

It’s that mane who be bringing the pain
You see me crowned in my anguish
Skin in the flames
Weaving bodies into totems
Warding off all of these bustas
Come around and you gon learn
The reason they all call me deathless
Motherfucker get a grip
Better stand yo ground or you go limp
Walk up wit a Kama splitting lips
You should know you just a bitch 
Carving all em up and then I dip
I ain’t fuckin worried boutta tip
They gon find out 
Undead rise when I summon em up
I bring a violent kinda vibe
That you all eatin up
Boutta stomp my feet
Onto busta bitches faces
Leave em bloody and disfigured
Disemboweled and beheaded 
Gripping that Muramasa 
Bitch I’m cutting you up
Don’t give a fuck bout the law
Bitch I’m serving em up
Magickal curses 
You fuckas got warned about
Testing yo luck 
Step to me you turn inside out
Step up to my door yo fate is sealed
From the start
If I answer when you beckon
Know it’s bullets blades and blood
It’s the mane
Catch me cutting that fuckin 
Smile in my face
Tattered flesh around my mouth
My eyes have sunken 
Skin withered yuh
Black eyes staring at you
From within the darkness
Hark of the bells
Watching this place begin the change
It peels ‘way and shows you mane
The face of evil
Bound in chains
It says to you it’s time to die
You cannot stop the thousand eyes aye

SILENT BREATH [prod. Undead Ronin]

FALL DOWN [prod. Norrec]

Song and cover art made entirely by istasha the scrub, all credits and recognition goes for him. Official release date 11 July 2025.

Istasha - A Curse Does Not Lift For Nothing

One Take (Fast)

Verse 1 - @oniinc
Verse 2 - @lefthandluck
Verse 3 - @jaspercoffins
Verse 4 & Hook - @fukksailor
(produced by @tiigrr & @fukksailor)

SAILOR x ONI INC x LEFTHANDLUCK x JASPER COFFINS - ''SWANG'' [prod. TIIGRR x $AILOR]

SHUT THE FUCK UP! 
Produced By: https://soundcloud.com/ded333
Cover: @FornicateJustin | Scumbag Magazine
LEASE PURCHASED: https://www.instagram.com/ded333_/?hl=en

Spotify

HELL SIREN - Ft. JACK ACID (Prod. DED333)

MUSIC FOR INTELLECTUALS 

PROD: @ventingpalace
MIXING: @ventingpalace
ART: @c3of

Courtesy of @deadonsight

(LYRICS)
(PAPA SLEEP)
Snuff flicks on my Netflix
Beat dick to some dead chicks
Pretty edgy I admit it
Bitcoin saved up for a minute
Cutting onions but I'm not crying
It ain't sexy unless she dying
Watch a bitch get chopped like its tenderloin
Cops watch they ain't give a fuck when they on the payroll

Red room
Barcode tattoo
Dead girl in my bathroom
What it do
Who are you

WAKE UP IN THE ICU
I SEE YOU TRYNA SMOKE MY PCP
BETTER NOT BE ME
BERETTA POINTED TO YOUR KNEECAPS
BRINK OF RELAPSE
ROADS SILK BRING ME BACK
ILL WILL LICK TOADS FROM JAPAN
SELL BRICKS ON THE NET DO IT ALL DEADPAN

(VENTING PALACE)
There’s a man talking to me through my webcam
tellin me he’ll chop off his arm for a couple grams 
sex, money, murder and it’s all on my computer 
trade my bitcoins for a burner just to take your posse out
Snuff on a gopro
Horrid stuff in slowmo
Coldest flow on tor ho
Money in my bankroll
Hire me a hitman
Got a plan
put a hole in your mans
Raid the house, steal your bands

coke from Colombia, andale andale
mac-11s fill my feed as I scroll through the page
If it wasn't for my proxy I'd probably be locked away
you on the surface, I'm underground in the dirt
tasting the soil takes a toll on my nerves
hop on the forum and plan up a stick up
good luck finding me, all my shit is encrypted

ENCRYPTION

PAPA SLEEP & VENTING PALACE - ENCRYPTED

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Papa Sleep & Venting Palace - Encrypted

T R E N C H G O D S

Prod. Na$tii

Ft. @lefthandluck, @oniinc, @83hades, @jaealaska

Verse 1: @LeftHandLuck
She see the blood on the nation
Pull it with no hesitation 
Feed off the drugs in the basement 
Frozen and numb as I’m pacing 

Don’t fuck with your god said I’m pagan 
Mask on my face like I’m Jason 
Stacking that fate while you waking 
Make no mistake you’re forsaken 
Chorus: @TheRansomElite
Fuck em all
Till I fall
Like Nate Dogg imma set it off
Till I collapse imma give it all
Gotta bad bitch with yo girl on call
Ball out when I’m hype
Fuckin sleep when I die
Keep that thang on my side
Fuck it up until I die

Verse 2: @LeftHandLuck
Murder the barrier twice a day 
Further the areas, price to pay 
Your god ain’t been answering, like to pray 
Head in the dirt, get your sight to fade

Hand on my throat when I strike 
Guts in my coat, hit the night 
Bumpin that Lynch in the white. 
Gun on my dick with the sight

She keep on telling me “don’t catch a felony” 
I pull it faster, you pussies got hell to see
Mind of a bastard, you thought you were telling me
Murdered the masters, they thought they were sellin me

Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy 
Inflicting my actions since I was a prodigy
Pull up and flex when I’m out on the odyssey
Feet on their necks and it’s fuck your apology.

Chorus

Bridge: @TheRansomElite
Fuck it up fuck it up
Couldn’t give one single fuck
Wanted my money I wanted your trust
Shigaraki couldn’t touch I’ll turn you to dust

Verse 3: Na$tii
Suicide , In my mind But 
I’m gonna catch A body Fore a bullet hit mine
If I’m gonna catch a case May as well catch 9
Bitch I’m gonna burn the place Down Let us all die
I don’t see an end, I just see an m
Put the poison in my veins , Let it all sink in
I don’t wanna feel a thing I just wanna rot in piece
Bitch you coming for the king Leave you headless on your knees 
Told y’all to bow, still on feet 
Dump a whole clip, You obsolete 
Insomniac, With a Semtex Where the party at
Do another line And watch it stop my fucking cardiac 
Run in to your trap Tripping heavy causing heart attacks
Reaching for ya strap Blade will cut you like the zodiac 
Vision going blurry Leave ya body in cul de sac
Wash my fucking hands and get the fuck back in the Cadillac

Verse 4: @83Hades

Chorus:

Verse 5: @JaeAlaska
stomp out the front im the one im the chosen 
my n*** come come try me i bleed for the lonely 
alone by myself 
had a blade that tucked 
a n*** was quiet i aint give a f*** 
fast forward to now and i care a lot less 
cuz the backwoods what i need to function 
f*** with the seven that word to my niggas 
this jinjuraki gon start mass destruction

Verse 6: Na$tii

bitch I’m gonna 
fucking split his wig 
I’ll leave him leaking in his own house
kick the fucking do’
get to dumping where’s yo pole now
breaking up the rocks 
steady dripping in my throat how
hard you gonna fight 
I got the barrel to ya dome blow 
go home wash the blood outta my finger nails 
drink until Im fucking puking and my skin is pale
cut an inch outta my wrist n get to praying
bitch I can even fucking say it bitch I’m waiting for this shit to fail
won’t lie I shoulda stayed in gutter
I wish I didn’t wanna die or wanna suffer 
every time I know my voice is getting rougher
wish I didn’t give a fuck about the numbers
watch his head snap back like rubber
caught him slipping when I hit him w the upper
watch my skin snap back like rubber
I ain’t ever been shit dirty cutter

Trench Gods Ft. LeftHandLuck, ONI INC, 83Hades, and Jae Alaska

Lyrics:
Tired tracks
Spiral steps
Spinning mind blank
In the bank I forget

Ephasize
Inner Strain
In the back of the brain where they line it with eyes

Get a fucking sense dont need a
Banquet
Anguish
Apparently 
They end up in 
Basket 
Of ashes 

Light another post 
Appear redacted 
in caskets
Aint no point pressed 
Take notes out of guess

Don't trail 
Need sweep
Cover
in it to deep 
Turn black
White dress
All Red 
Blood weep

Seamless as curtain on my vision 
Out of blindfolds 
Stem from a certain dispositions 
Not account for

Strida:
fighting my anxiety
ghosts are passing right through me
splitting off reality
when was the last time i caught some good sleep
i just wanna pull the trigger my brain feel like a disease
always having nightmares cause istasha guides me through my dreams
wide horns 
cleric beast
time has come to serve the feast
blood inherit from diseased

The Blood Ministration Does Not Praise The Sun /w DEPTH STRIDA [Prod. Istasha]

FICKLE SOULS [ prod. muppy ]

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:
Re-sealed all bags, won't change shit
On my skin, dig deep like maggots 
All I Am 
Is just a fragment of what I have left to my name 

We see them leeching on 
Still we crawl but bones aren't dull; I see them

Neuronal Nightmares

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

Lyrics_

The Blood Ministration Does Not Praise The Sun /w DEPTH STRIDA [Prod. Istasha]

Istasha The Scrub

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