not sure if istasha will see this but man, youre sound is so fucking unique and so fucking beautiful. ive been spreading your music to my friends and i even got my gym buddy into your tunes with that song "Its Bath Time, Dont Touch My Duck". i cannot

New favorite artist ❤️❤️❤️❤️

swings our heads side to side with this one

The Upload

PROD (CRCL)

LYRICS:

I’m a cannibal 
Been living under skin
time to tear it off 
Human life’s a fucking sin
Ima kill u all
My shell don’t wanna live
Inside the soul I crawl

I won’t forgive

No remorse fuck the corpse
Brains splatter on the floor

Look at me like “How he’s fallen”
I’ve been rising through the solid 

I don’t sink beneath the ground cuz
this world is upside down
Manipulation got you bound 
to this cage you’ll never find

You are a sheep to human kind 
you’re a dumb ass acting blind 
yeah I used to be the same way
I ate myself alive
cuz I refuse to be a part of the poison you choke down 
so I chose to give my heart to the creature I’ve become


I don’t need your praise I don’t need your love
Fuck the human race your pain is like a drug
Ima eat your face fucking filth u taste like dirt
In a catabolic state I am drooling for some blood

I will rise beneath the flesh metamorphosis
Wear my owner like a skin now he’s fucking dead
Ya
Letting me take over was a big mistake
I am here for your extinction there is no escape

AUTOPHAGY

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

@biv
soundcloud.com/biv/tracks
open.spotify.com/artist/3dszargYpFZjGo6vpjHNQS
www.instagram.com/biv.david/

Artwork: soundcloud.com/akvri/tracks

[ELE]
filthy motherfuckers wish me bad luck
let ur bitch suck for some bucks
Push that motherfuckers head on the floor
stab stab stab yeah give it to me i want more

Why i always knew that fucking whores
Time to kick some fucking doors
77 rob ur store bitch kiss the floor 
ur hoe slides in my dm´s i ignore
What u looking at no i dont want a chat

i dont care what you said
i dont care what you hate
time to end the birthrate
so i can feel finally great
gonna change the fate

say some, say some
who you wanna test
say some, say some
be my fucking guest
say some, say some
i know we all
wanna be the best
no time to feel depressed

[Biv]
Fuck sake,
Talk big taste,
Bitches been the main plate,
Demons run the cold case,
Fuckas never show weight,
Passin on the piss take,
Fuckas outta place,
Put a name to the face,
Like it finna make them change,

She said she love when I put her in place,
She ain't goin love me for more than a day,

I gotta pay for the fam,
Put the money in the hand,
And it's A ok, I'm a moufuckin mess,
Or maybe I'm better than best,
Gettin stuck in the head,
While my bitch give me neck,
I don't count on my checks,
I just get what I want,
And the life I expect,
Throw man a bone,
Now they lookin to fetch,
Can't catch a break,
But I'll put it to rest,

My bitch bad as can be,
Nobody matter to me,
All of them fee,
All of them feign,
Act like they free,
But they chained by they teeth,
You got diamonds with the green,
But you owe it right back,
While my profit never sleep,
Check on yourself,
Before you check up on me,
I don't sell out the team
Bitch I Don't see the need,
I don't sell out the team
Bitch I Don't see the need,

[ELE]
say some, say some
who you wanna test
say some, say some
be my fucking guest
say some, say some
i know we all
wanna be the best
no time to feel depressed

Say Some (ft.Biv)

Produced by: @deademane
vocals by: @istasha

Ninety-Ninety Rule (feat. Istasha)

How Industrious.

Lyrics:
I just spent a bag on some bad things
Pop a little bit and now i feel like I am lapsing
I be going up while they Crashing
Hit me for the work and didn't realize I'm taxing

Scratch my skin it peels off me
Whisper in this state appealing
Speak softly
I feel great I feel cocky
Lot up on my plate I take my meals promptly

It's a little fucking difficult to operate a function
Throw them fucking hands then get to Swinging to concussion
Fucking losing it like you been trapped inside a dungeon
Body needing more but it jus suffer a reduction

Money on my mind I got his bitch just fucking eyeing me
Preach about my worth and fuck her raw I Call it irony
Swear to God my sense of reason seems to be just idling
556 gon flatten out his block like we be ironing

Walk out, bitch, my top is finna drop down
Territory filled with the stench of fucking blood now
You ain't part of the mix, your getting tossed out
And I been high as a bitch, I gotta come down

I make this shit look like it's easy
Its ok your man wants to be me
I can't see wit u underneath me
And I feel like you been all depleting

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

prod sloth + aragoth.die
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die

Lyrics

PROPHET:
I crawled out of hell
So I can resurrect
Gripping on yo throat 
And imma break that neck 
Stabbing up yo body 
And cut off yo head 
Carcass started rotting 
I can smell the stench 
I hate everybody
And I want revenge 
Demon out the darkness 
Feel malevolence 
762’s ripping through
a pussies vest
Imma leave a hole 
inside yo fucking chest 

Leave yo body wet up
You get fucking drenched 
Imma a fucking pro 
I’ll leave no evidence 
Im the anti christ 
I wasn’t heaven sent 
Inverted crucifix 
marking on my skin 
Mobbing with the goons 
we were born to sin 
hate the government 
And this president 
No one’s listening 
To our suffering 
They don’t give a shit 
About the residents 
Ay ay!

ATRXX:
Face off, running ‚till it hits no stutter 
Blood drips off my fucking hand, don’t cover 
Tick tick tick on your wrist my lover 
No ex, no next, no sex, no rubber

Hate hate hate they changed, can’t keep my hands off your face 
Pain pain pain pain pain, I wanna drown in your waist

Ten feet down make her whisper lies 
Fucked her dead wanna rip her thighs
Fine fine fine voices I cannot keep all those things to myself don’t cry

PROPHET X ATRXX - _MALEVOLANT_FINAL.WAV

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Glacier Phonk

@fuckapache

Lyrics:
Breaching the results 
Gotta get enough 
Bad crop 
Seed torn Stealthily 
And toxic as I can perceive 

Siege and construct 
Driven over all 
Shooting up 
Three four MethyleneDioxyMethamphetamine

Swervin out the map 
And no bounds are present to cap 
Cap it up in tin 
When you're thinking that you're captain at the bank
But you gotta bare it with wooden the cracks
Ans guarantee Severity an ware is bad as gets
Catch Hit the bricks 
Light up faces impatient 
Attached on the fix 
And Succumb to sedation 
Ensign the shades in the basement 
Decayed away in the dark 
Sit in formaldehydic placement 
With your back at the wall

Apache:
burn all the evidence
murder caused pestilence
im sorry but im arrogant
your death is the resonance
cremated by the elements
time for an experiment
bone saw for the rotten limbs
my mind is in developement
failure in  genetics
made me to a lunatic

im sorry i cant help it
guess i gotta commit
ive always been a misfit
let you taste the curb bitch
you a fucking hypocrite
sweat is in your armpits

pouring gasoline 
ash is left on the crime scene
they put me into quarantine
wire me to machines
inject me pure proteines
escape the  facility
driving with high speeds
caused by nitro glycerine

they will never catch me
hidden behind pine trees
consuming pure LSD
i dont care bout nobody
12 is tryna find me
reverse the psychology
they will never catch me
cuz i be on LSD

Bitter Structures ft. APACHE [Prod. Istasha]

Lyrics:
Lose vital mass the by the pounds 
Surpass, stay uncrowned that's my state 
Water my soil when I'm drowned 
Bleed into place hold my weight 

State your input like you haven't had enough
Fuck with the image 
Or fetish 
Shot into meaning 
And vanish off

Gripped up
Handed like fingers 
Won't print it up 
Enter maiming like it's the cut 

Truck load race down 
Dropping it over top end to elevate 
All of the validate agents that navigate 
To sate 
The vein 

Faulted target crashing an interface 
Over saturated 
Oscillation levels that never sedate the parasite

Beta Amyloid (with PAPA SLEEP) [Prod. Istasha]

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

Carbon Anchor

this song is about the politically/spiritually impaired people who speak on problems they don't do research on... simple as that... takes 30 min to read about something that provides endless context for years in your life. take the time, idiot.

~ill send $5 USD to the first person who guesses the intro reference in french

ft. https://soundcloud.com/the0000 & https://soundcloud.com/c3of
prod. https://soundcloud.com/ventingpalace
art. https://soundcloud.com/the0000 & https://soundcloud.com/c3of

"Le monde nous a abandonnés, 
Nous luttons seuls contre un ennemi insidieux, 
Un ennemi qui détruirait la République ! 
Qui ferait s'effondrer notre nation de l'intérieur !"

-na
"can we all just get along tho?
from a culture, from a swan glow
pick the honey up, resume the money flow"

im the reason for the problem as a speaker
im defeated, i dont want a problem neither
im the feature of a problematic seether
tell me why i bring design to a crime
not outa line, divine
im gonna rhyme my way to every little time
boy, we running out of time

-theo
I got fucked so many times
And i had enough
Of all those liars hiding themselves behind a mask
Ya wanna shed your skin 
Then what you’re waiting for  uh ?
Show us who you really are
A degenerate wannabe
A sheep who’s following another sheep
Ima break the codes
Crushing down my phone
I’ll go hide inside a cave
Chasing meat and eating flesh
Drinking water from the rain

-papa
Think I'm going blind but I can see through all your disguises
Demonize your friends and family push them down with thumb tacks
Turn into a public puppet with a fist up its ass
Wear a crown made of glass
Always reek of tear gas 
Shove your views down my throat
Obsessed with fake news and fake quotes
You and I we ain't in the same sinking boat
Tell me what you dont know
Drowning while you tethered to a shattered throne
Empty flask in a sea of doubt
We all watching while you fail just to cause a drought

MOTH SOUP FT. THEO & SAINT SLEEP (PROD. VENTING PALACE)

Sending love to everyone that has supported my music over the years :) This is a single to my upcoming album "B1TT3RSW33T"

Lyrics:

If you wanna let go tonight

All you really need to feel alive 

Is a black dress and some

Ripped up tights 

I’ll take care of the rest 



We’ll do everything you wanted 

Slow dance hold hands ya I’m on it 

I know the memory’s can

Make you feel haunted

I’m in your drive way

Here to make it right

Baby 



Like some smoke 

Under your breath 

Pulling you in close 

Put my hand up to your neck

Say you want it bad

We’ll see if you want it 

Bad enough 

We’ll see if you want it 

Bad enough 



Of all these little games 

That you love to play 

I really think this one’s my 

Favorite 



We can play it again and again

TMTTMF - R1PP3DVPT1GHTS (PR0D DVMB4SS)

Unnecessary Sounds From The Concrete Kiddo(bonus track)

Better Use That Torch

MERCENARIES UNIVERSEWIDE. ALBUM COMING SOON.

MERCENARIES SHOP IS NOW LIVE! GET SOME MERCH TODAY! - https://mercenaries.bigcartel.com/

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

Unnecessary Sounds From The Concrete Kiddo(bonus track)

Istasha The Scrub

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