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Oddy Nuff - Diamond Girl

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@lil_peep

lil peep - lil kennedy [prod. nedarb]

Bones - Rest in Peace

GO TO THE STO FT FUKKIT & KAMIYADA(PROD BY BLVC SVND)

North$ide Christ

561-MIS-FITS

destroy ev - 561-MIS-FITS (with tino infinity & 14wrldwd)

PROD BY. ME
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i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

give a fuck about yo status, gimme action, ion want no lackin
otherwise get back bitch, you a lackey, you aint know whats hatnin
grindin hard like navvvi, aint no hobby but bitch i am snackin
aint afraid to fuck off from some fuckbois, bitch ive had it

negative energy all around these rotten mothafuckers, i see, them
living off eachother, radiatin higher, they some toxin lovers, cut it out
cut em all of from my life support, all of em parisite soul suckers
i cant take anymore poison from all of da falsified scarabs, they just bugs

i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

tired arguing
always thinkin that u win
but u be followin
and tryna fuck w all my friends
got a feelin in my guts that strut you fuck with aint really be u 
i dont know how all you manage to be constantly see thru

puttin away the morningstar, pull up witta blade, and im cuttin you off
times runnin up, i cant give a fuck, shut yo mouth, clock goin tick tock
stank ass mothafucka lookin like a dirty sock, wit views like fox
i aint gonna hesitate anymore, you an inch from catchin fuckin this block

i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

CUT YA OFF (PROD. LC2K)

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Fukksailor-vandalism-lyrics

@FUKKSAILOR
@ISTASHA

@LILLANDMINE
@DEPTHSTRIDA

@C3OF
@DISTORTIONTHE1
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GRIEF CLIQUE (@griefclique)
EMPTY THE CLIP (@empty-the-clip)
DEAD ON SIGHT (@deadonsight)

STREAM ON SPOTIFY

FUKKSAILOR x ISTASHA x LIL LANDMINE x DEPTHSTRIDA x PAPA SLEEP x LORD DISTORTION - ''VANDALISM''

PRODUCED BY JAMES GORCZYCA
MIXING AND MASTERING BY JAMES GORCZYCA
WRITING BY JAMES GORCZYCA
VISUALS BY JAMES GORCZYCA

WEBSITE - https://jboogie.carrd.co
TWITTER - twitter.com/jamesgorczyca
/4$ - @lean4sale
RARESQUAD - www.raresquad.com/
MERCH - teespring.com/stores/james-gorczyca

THIS ALBUM IS DEDICATED TO JAN LEBENSTEIN
I LOVE YOU

LYRICS ON BANDCAMP : https://jamesgorczyca.bandcamp.com/album/human-fauna

TERATOMA HEART

AGORAPHOBIA

Ft. @jaealaska && @okaminokami666

prod. Na$tii

GORE HOUNDS Ft. Jae Alaska & Okaminokami

INSTAGRAM @xlillucifer
PROD. @longlostzim @prxz
FT. @deadbeatvillains
@longlostzim wit da legs
(LYRICS)
"Lucifer"
glock on my hip let it shoot at ur face
pussy boy you a stain
give a fuck whachuu think
all these bitches izz fake 
so i stay in my lane
and i count up this cake
while this bitch give me face

and my blacked out trench coat came with a blade
bitch i pop out the cut just to let that shit swang
better hop off my dick beforee i let this shit bang
bitch my soul a trap star till i fuckin hit the grave

if u wanna ride with me 
bitch u finna die with me 
bitch im high as i can be 
bitch dont fuckin bother me
bitch dont fuckin follow me 
bitch dont fuckin talk to me
dont want no fake apology
keep that shit and go to sleep bitch...
"deadbeatvillain"
Numb drip go down my throat 

I might hang by tight rope

I shoot shit i like smoke

I can't miss a hard scope

Lock and loaded sniper

Bloody window wiper

Shawty bad I pipe her 

I don't even fucking like her

I just eliminate 
watch how they decimate 
my blade it penetrate 
save me for heaven's sake 
kill me or get it straight 
I'm good and demonstrate 
I do not get a break 
I just work everyday 

Back on the track get a crack in yo back
Got sum crack in the sack now I'm seeing all black

Can't take a joke then yo ass gets smacked

itunes

FUCK OFF FT. DEADBEATVILLAIN (PROD. LONGLOST X PRXZ)

twitter.com/mortehh

egovert;
twitter.com/egovert_
instagram @egovert_
soundcloud.com/egovert

maxxkii;
twitter.com/maxxkii1
instagram @maxxkii__
soundcloud.com/maxxkii

EGOVERT X Maxxkii - What Cant I Pay? [Prod. Morteh x Oaker]

Higher Volume of content will be coming.
Thank you so much for those of you that enjoy and support my music.

IMSORRYTHATICAME Prod. FabiDhabi

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TWITTER - twitter.com/jamesgorczyca
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This ain’t the first time we had to kick out the homie
You just reek of plastic, like a fuckin dummy
Tryna tell me that u love me that aint workin on me
I can tell when you a bitch that’s tryna control me
I can’t stand this anymore
Everywhere I meet a foe
Masked army full of lows
I don’t want it no no no
They take my arms like the crows
Use them for some other show
Gimme back, let me go
Fuck your ties, let em go
I feel like I’m in the sights of snipers
Thass tha opps, Thass the feds, make me suffer
I think that your life is worth a mere fiver
Given how you abuse your fans and disciples
You said you wanna hang, grab the noose bitch
Glad I never saw your face, you a nuisance
Guilt trippin all ya fans, fuck you doin slick?
You a parasite, spreading diseases
We try our best not to meet some opps like y’all
Your existence to us is a fucking brick wall
Got some TNT in hand, watch the pieces fall
You the reason that good people somehow lose it all

u the reason (prod. lc2k)

LYRICS:

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next, jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

Verse:
i got the coco flow dont get me started, i got all this green and that shit is imported, 
all of you pussy nothin but imposters, bitch i'm feelin numb anytime i'm recording,
bitch wanna fuck, she got brains like tesla
money money cash and that's my answer,
all of you fake , nothin but cancer, 
put me to grave and gimme sum rest huh,
i dont give a fuck about your mumbling, dumb mothafucka fall down the hill tumbling, you gon got fucked up now u need a surgeon, bitch mothafucka now you gon die a virgin
huh huh 35 bandz in the sack, in my eyes this a bag full of trash, lemme have that, lemme go back and donate it to your favorite trap.

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next ,jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

Stream

Coco Veteran (Prod. A.2.Z)

#ATBMRadio EXCLUSIVE: 'TIP TOE!' by EGOVERT // Jayy Queezy + 9TAIL$ [Prod. dirt]

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MERCH - https://teespring.com/stores/make-family-not-friends

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cowboy on his horse
carrying the torch
trailing to the void
light the wick of voice
the pheonix is awakened
dashes to the stars
find the power, latent
reincarnation is its war

its a new world
every day
bury a new corpse
rest away
(x2)

this is just a dream
nothing as it seems
(x4)

(this is just a dream)
(x8)

the snake eats itself
the pheonix rose again
all we want is good health
get carried by the wind

off and on
flipping the switch
off and on
till something sticks

its a new world
every day
bury a new corpse
rest away
(x2)

this is just a dream
nothing as it seems
(x4)

ITS ONLY A DREAM DONT THINK TOO HARD ABOUT IT (PROD. LC2K)

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MERCH - https://teespring.com/stores/jamesgorczyca

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how are you
thats good to hear
im not so good
would you like to hear
okay, well

im thinking why would i go outside when i got problems inside
why would i show my life, when i hate all of my sides 
subconscious cries for help, while im tryna survive
all this self deprication is unjustified

i cant really find the right words for how im feeling
but i dont blame others for not understanding
i freeze up, not monetarily
seized up, cuz im so fucking scared of me

everyday is the same i wake up and brush my teeth
slide on my dirty sneakers on my cold feet
mental withering away for a while, im feelin weak
and all i ever wanna do anymore, is just go to sleep

i been smokin like a fuckin recluse
feel like drinking is all that i do
tha outside is some shit i refuse
my homies something i can not lose

this is just some stuff on my mind since you asked
i hope you don't think so less of me, i hope you don't think so less of me

JUST SOME STUFF ON MY MIND AT THE MOMENT (PROD. LC2K)

Murder on my mind, you running out of time 
Murder on my mind, you running out of time 
Murder on my mind, you running out of time 
Murder on my mind, you running out of time 

Look in my eyes see the devils face 
No longer welcome at heavens gates
Inside my head ain’t a pleasant place
This where the demons they delegate
kill everyone never hesitate 
Swinging my blade till you separate 
Snatching yuh soul then I celebrate 
I’m wrapping bodies in cellophane 

All I think about is death an such
The blood the guts I love to touch 
This is my rush can’t get enough 
All I think about is death an such
The blood the guts I love to touch 
This is my rush can’t get enough 

Murder on my mind, you running out of time 
Murder on my mind, you running out of time 
Murder on my mind, you running out of time 
Murder on my mind, you running out of time 

MURDER ON MY MIND YOU RUNNING OUT OF TIME
MURDER ON MY MIND YOU RUNNING OUT OF TIME
MURDER ON MY MIND YOU RUNNING OUT OF TIME
MURDER ON MY MIND YOU RUNNING OUT OF TIME

MURDER ON MY MIND [PROD. COLE THE KING] (LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION)

FEAT. https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegod & https://soundcloud.com/saturnalt
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USUALLY IM MORE ON TOP OF THESE THINGS
I DONT EVEN MEAN TO MAKE ANY ENEMIES
JUST TRYNA MAKE THIS SHIT WORK BY ANY MEANS
BY ANY MEANS
I DONT HAVE NO OPINIONS, WHAT YOU MEAN?
DONT ASK ME BOUT THE MATTERS, PLEASE OH PLEASE
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
CONSTANTLY STUCK WITH THIS TUNNEL-VISION
I CANT SEEM TO FIND A WAY TO SHOW MY EMOTIONS
WHEN IT REALLY MATTERS
I FEEL SO FUCKED AND SCATTERED
I NEED TO PASS OUT
NEEDA STOP MY THINKING
IM FINNA CRASH NOW
THIS FLIGHT IS SINKING
NO I CANT CARE ABOUT   
THESE OTHER THINGS
IM SO SORRY IM THIS WAY
JUST KNOW THAT IM TRYING
WHY DONT WE TALK ANYMORE
CAUSE WE CANT FIND THE RIGHT WORDS
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)

(BMG)
i got way too many thoughts
throw em up at once
no one give a fuck
every night a rut
whenever i am not
within your fucking arms
take it away, take it away
i’ll learn to ignore it one day, ignore it one day
i’m done givin a fuck, givin you help
all you do is pity yourself, pity yourself
i’m so tired of it, tired of it
i’m so tired of stayin, tired of waking up
tired of staying up, tired of waking up
i’m so tired of making enemies
i’m so tired of not going to sleep

(SATURN)
moving life it's fucking cyclical
visions in these tunnels why my fov on critical
maybe its the sight that makes me feel like im going in circles
i been workin so fuckin hard but never feelin like workin
i been pushin and pullin all my walls like they made of rubber
but this shit snaps back every time im makin numbers
i dont wanna back track, thought of leaving makes me shudder
wish i wasn't a bullhead and i wasn't so stubborn
im reading scriptures from the walls when they come out
midnight when i cant help but think loud
reads like poetry that i can't hope to figure out
is there a meaning to this effort i've been pissin out?
if i just end up in the same position what is the point
i cant make two words connect without sounding disjointed
as im considering my window i loosen up all my joint
wish i could run into the night give a fuck bout some disappointment
what's a message, i need a sign
someone tell me what to do with my life
someone take away my anger and my spite
i cant afford to sleep the same way every night
im sick of pushing cos nothing around me moves
ive had enough of these walls and my room
every little noise makes me fucking angry
ima burn all my belongings and then jump right off the roof

LONG NIGHTS UP LATE AREN'T ALWAYS THE BEST (FT. BRUHMANEGOD & SATURN) [PROD. LC2K]

Produced by @wasbeatz
Featuring @distortionthe1

[LYRICS]
(MUGXTSU)
Storms goes by, in the sky,
Reaching out the one I've lost.
Breathing in a life I could never live by the normal rules.
Shame on me, condemn me,
Regret is the thing I feel.
Just wanting to change my past is all I can thing about now.

SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOUR ONLY GOOD FOR COMPLAINS.
I'VE BEEN WATCHING YOU THE WHOLE TIME.
I DON'T FEEL A SINGLE OUNCE OF PITY.
SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU DON'T NEED NO FUCKING LUCK.

PARALYZED IN EVERYTHING IN LIFE.
VAPORIZING EVERY SINGLE TIME.

BOY YOU'RE WRONG, WTF IS TAKING YOU SO LONG.
YOU DON'T WANNA BE ALONE. BUT YOU SLOWLY DIGGING YOUR TOMB.
BOY YOU'RE WRONG, WTF IS TAKING YOU SO LONG.
YOU DON'T WANNA BE ALONE.

Storms goes by, in the sky,
Reaching out the one I've lost.
Breathing in a life I could never live by the normal rules.
Shame on me, condemn me,
Regret is the thing I feel.
Just wanting to change my past is all I can thing about now.

STORMS GOES BY, IN THE SKY,
REACHING OUT THE ONE I'VE LOST.
BREATHING IN A LIFE I COULD NEVER LIVE BY THE NORMAL RULES.
SHAME ON ME, CONDEMN ME,
REGRET IS THE THING I FEEL.
JUST WANTING TO CHANGE MY PAST IS ALL I CAN THING ABOUT NOW.

(LORD DISTORION)
You're a no one 
Loathsome 
Stick on me to blow some 
Sky is open dmt 
The fix to all his problems 

marble on the column 
Sniper with the long gun 
Make him drop a mile off the  radar like a problem 

Big stick, hit em and its gonna make his ribs twitch 
Instinct alien we gonna leave his wig split 
No life stop it you ain't doing right 
With this clique 
Tendrils back into the cave in like another  an instant 

Boy your wrong 
Shoving  bullets in your gob
We gonna run in with the iron  boys already cocked 

Dropping off the pack 
Your gonna meet the face of god
Pull that damage from the bag and put some damage on the lawn 

Solar object watch it Hoover
Rounds and rounds he dodge for cover 
Out of bounds he jumping for the door 
It make his body stutter

Take a number, execute the order 
On the daily suffer 
Pain and hunger that he never felt 
Until the day he entered

BOY YOU'RE WRONG (feat. LORD DISTORTION) [prod. ｗａｓ]

lyrics:

bury you six feet deep
always follow my scheme
make you pussyboy sleep
in the night watch me creep
ill make sure this one will hurt
im a fucking introvert
put your body in the dirt

if you try me 1 on 1 you can bet that im the winner 
cuz i am addicted to painkillers
take a look in the mirror
one wrong word and i will pull the motherfucking trigger

still dont give a motherfuck about the scene
got the glock with a beam
aim it right at your spleen
cut your head - guillotine
30 round magazine
drown the room in gasoline

i am antisocial
i got no emotions
see the world in slow motion

i cant think straight like like a motherfucking fag
everytime i hear ur name i wanna fucking gag
time to reload my mag
time to ride my own wave
all you rappers are my slaves
bitch get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way

6 FEET DEEP [PROD. PULSE]

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)

WEIGH YOU DOWN [FT. BLCKK]

Since when do you feel like that?
I don't pretend,
All to myself, but I call when I can,
All of the places I just can't forget,
Come for my neck,
I don't know how to act,

I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan,
I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan 

I've caught my dues, just bleed me here,
Don't act like you just, want some talk for years,

I shouldn't feel like that,
Business been built like that,
I keep to pills, like that,
No one to warm my bed,

I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan,
I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan 

Spend it, spend it,
I hope this solve in the end,
I been myself, but pretend,
I been myself, but pretend

All in my plan,
All in my plan,


Since when do you feel like that?
I don't pretend,
All to myself, but I call when I can,
All of the places I just can't forget,
Come for my neck,
I don't know how to act,

we will never be

ϟϟϟ (feat. $NOWY & Undead Ronin)

TheresALeechInMyBoot (prod. tyler creed)

take a moment to breathe! we love you!
gettin people thru psychedelic experiences since 2018'
LYRICS:

SHOULD HAVE FUCKED AROUND AND THREW IT IN THE BAG 
CHRONIC
THROW SOME NEW TAGS ON IT 
RACE A BLUE JAG SONIC

I BE SMELLING IN PUBLIC
IN MY HOODIE WALKING SILENT
MEET MY GAZE AND I DOUBLE IT

I GOT PROBLEM
I GOT PROBLEM WITH STATE OF THINGS
PROBLEM WITH THE SHAME THAT NIGGAS KNOW
AND THE WEIGHT IT BRINGS
HMM
SIT AND TALK ABOUT FADED THINGS

I GOT NO MORE TIME FOR BULLSHIT

NORTH ON LAKEWOOD MAKE A LEFT TURN WHEN I HIT DEL AMO
WIT THE FELLOWS POP MODELOS LIKE SOME REAL CHICANOS
HELL IF I KNOW WHEN I’M STOPPING NOTHING’S EVER FINAL
I WILL DROP HIM IF HE NOT BEEN WATCHING FOR HIS SPINAL

6 O CLOCK
KNOW YOU REALLY IN THE SHIT
WHEN YOU LOOKING FOR PISS TO COP
WITH THE SWISHERS
PISTOL POP AND THEN IT’S WHISPERS

SHHH

SWITCH TO BACKWOODS 
I NEED IT TO SMACK GOOD
SLEEPING THROUGH THE STREET TALKING
AT NIGHT REFUSE TO GO TO THAT HOOD

YOU WONT CATCH ME TRIPPING 
PAY ATTENTION WHERE I WALK
“YOU WONT CATCH ME SLIPPING”
NIGGAS SAY IT BUT IT’S TALK
IF I COME TO GETCHA YOU’LL 
BE SLEEPING, GRIP NO GLOCK
I BE DOUBLE DIPPING BITCH I
GOTTA GET THAT GUAP

I BE IN THE KITCHEN DRINKING TILL
MY WORRY HUNG 
SORROW IM EMITTING YOU CAN
TASTE IT ON YOUR TONGUE
FEELING LIKE IM EVIL
I BE CREEPING DOWN THE HALLS
I LIKE KILLING PEOPLE IN THE 
STEEPLES AND THE MALLS

I SMOKE THAT ILLEGAL
TO POSSES IN EVERY STATE
FEELING GREAT
AS I CAN HOLD MY HATE INSIDE MY HANDS
WATCH IT DANCE

LIKE IM RUNNING YO FADE
OR CONFRONTING MY FATE
HOPE IM NONE IN YO WAY

I KEEP THE GUN ON MY WAIST….

FOR THE PRESSURE
YESSIR
TOUCH YOUR HEAD AND BLESS YA
NOW YOU AINT A STRESSOR…..

GIVE HER D LIKE A PROFESSOR

IT'LL BE OKAY (FT. BLCKK) (PROD. HEAL)

https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1
https://soundcloud.com/vermin666
grfx: https://soundcloud.com/prxpvne

LD~
I'm observing as you flop 
Wanna
Be inside the belly of the 
Beast you prolly not 
Not with the shits
Got locked with the pick
Now everything is lost 
You'll regret it that your 
Options are thin
Got in readied up and pog'd

We ruin your career like it's a Felony assault
Take a slug insider the flesh 
So ima rub it with the salt 
You know that I'm atop it if the money is involved 
Your just begging for your coin looking musty as a dog

Dirty musty piece of ass
Looking like a clown your nose is red as redish ants 
Your as dry as desert sand
Looking like a clone kamino is your habitat

Your girl call me king boo 
Cuz I am the king, boo
Got her by the lips 
This prolly ain't your thing dude

You prolly on the sims 2 
ladders out the bitch pool 
Your angsty as it gets 
This always how it is dude

NA~
i dont know whats left
i dont know whats left

faking news like its bbc wit empty streets...
pardon my interruption, imma cum up on ya mental node
you speaking for a generation filled wit tumblr hoes
(daddy's proud)

take it all in like a creampie off mental
i fear that the future will fuk wit our mental
we streak off of triggers and brittle nostalgia
searching for proof it's the walls all around ya

imma star child
mommy always stood loud
patches of the faint brow
cradle to your pro-noun
baby you should stay found
maybe im just buck wild
lookin at you fucks loud
bitchin out a greyhound

IT IS I, YOSHIMITSUUUUUUU (w/ https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida)
CUTTING DOWN THE ENEMIES, IM DADDY TO YOUR CASUALTIES
YOUR CLIQUE IS JUST A BACK DOOR TO EVERY SINGLE CHEAP WHORE
FATHERING TO HORRDORE
MIDDLE-EARTH IN MORDOR

(freestyle)

LUIGI'S MANSION FT. LORD DISTORTION (PROD. VERMIN)

THE MELODY IS FROM THE CVRBK!T [VOL.3] BY @CVRBII

MIXING 
@NAVVVI

FEATURING
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@NAVVVI
BIG CAESAR


ART BY @C3OF


[DEPTH STRIDA]
TWERK THAT ASS BABE
GOTTA LOTTA WEIGHT
ASS SO FAT BABE
TWERK THAT ASS BABE
I DONT KNOW HER NAME
CALL HER CATTY PHATTY
RIDIN IN A CADDY

TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK ALL THAT ASS BITCH
TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK TILL THAT ASS SLIPS
TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK ALL THAT ASS BITCH
TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK STRIDA ON SOME SHIT

MOVE THAT ASS AND EARN SOME CASH
AY BITCH I GOT ALOT OF THAT 
I THROW THESE BANDS UP IN THE AIR
YOU CATCH EM WITH YOUR ASS CLAP
LOCKED IN A THIRST TRAP
I LOVE HER THIGH GAP
SHE BOMBIN NO CAP
MIGHT HIT A FAST FAP    


[HOOK - BIG CAESAR]

DONK SO SICK 
CAUGHT MY SEED LIKE I'M A SPRAY TAN 

HONK MY STICK 
RUN MY MEAT LIKE I'M YOUR PREY DAMN



[LORD DISTORTION]

TWERK THAT FAT ASS 
WITH THEM TITTIES TOO 
CLEANED THAT ASS CRACK 
OF ALL THAT SHIT AND POOP 


TWERK THAT ASS BABE 
ITS CLAPPING LIKE A CROWD 
SHE GOT A MOSSIVE TOSHE
I'M BOUTTA EAT IT OUT 

TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK IN THE END ZONE 
TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK ON MY PLATEAU 
TWERK TWERK TWERK TWERK 
ON THE GET GO 
TWERK TWERK TWERK GOTTA LET GO 

DOWN LOW DOWN LOW, GIRL CAN YOU TOUCH YOUR TOES 
GOT HER ASS TO THE SKY LIKE A MISSLE SILO
I KNOW, I KNOW, THAT SHE ONLY WANT THAT DOUGHT
AND SHE MIGHT GET A DOLLAR, IF SHE THROW IT REAL LOW 



SWEAR SHE GIVE ME COODIES 
HER ASS AIN'T LOOKING 2D
THAT ASS IS LOOKING 6D
GOT ME LOOKING LOOPY 

THIS THE  TWERKLIGHT ZONE 
BIG BOOTY IN MY TURF TYPE ZONE 
I REALLY HOPE SHE WANNA SLURP MY ROPE


[HOOK - BIG CAESAR]

DONK SO SICK 
CAUGHT MY SEED LIKE I'M A SPRAY TAN 

HONK MY STICK 
RUN MY MEAT LIKE I'M YOUR PREY DAMN


[NAVVVI]

BABY TWERK THAT FAT ASS
FUCKIN MAKE THAT CUNT SWEAT
YA UR LIFE IS BUSTED
THAT DONT MEAN U CANT SMASH
YEA, "FUCK"
IM SMURF, BLUE BALLS
FAT COCK, BIG HALLS
FREE RUN, TITANFALL
TWERK
BREAK THAT ASS INTO A SPLIT
TILL THAT FUCKING PUSSY SPIT
YEA I HEARD YOU GOTTA FAT CLIT
IM YOUR FUCKING CULPRIT

SAYING IM A SINGER CUZ YOU SLEEPIN WITH UR SI-RENS
JOINING YOU TOGETHER LIKE A MOTHA FUCKIN HY-PHEN
TALKING YOU DOWN HOMIE THINKING HE A SWIN-GER
FUCKING STUPID ASS DUDE BRO ILL CRUSH YOUR FUCKING FIN-GERS
OH FUCK
THINKIN I DON LOST MY SHIT
OH FUCK
YOU SO DANG  THICC
OH FUCK
NEVER WANT A PROBLEM
OH FUCK
HEARD YOU LIKED MY ALBUM


[BIG CAESAR]

GOT ALOT OF POUNDS UP IN YOUR BANK 
WILL MAKE THEM PIGGY BUNS GO BANG
UP ON MY MEAT
NO LONGER HANG ITS STIFF AND SOLID LIKE A FREEZER 
I WAS TRIPPING IN IBIZA 
BUT YOUR REAR END HAD ME BACK TO LIFE 
I FEEL JASON BOURNE WITHOUT AMNESIA 

IF YOU'RE NOT TWERKING OR PUTTING WORK IN 
THEN I'D RATHER SEE YOU POUNCE UPON MY FANCY LITTLE GHERKIN 

PIECES SLIDE THE BREAD ASIDE 
ASSERTION 
THAT'S MY COURTESY 
I'M HONEST 
SEE YOU TWERKING LEAVE THAT TUSHIE LIKE A MURDER SCENE 

EEOO WOO
BITCH I'M NOT CERTAIN BUT WE CAN CALL THIS EMERGENCY 
AS MY D RISE IN URGENCY 
IMMA SET IT OFF THE MAP 
CONTENDER BACK IN THE RING
CALL ME THE SURGEON OF VIRGINS 
SEE IMMA HIGH FIVE A CERVIX 
UNTIL IT'S CAVING IN 


[HOOK - BIG CAESAR & NAVVVI]

DONK SO SICK 
CAUGHT MY SEED LIKE I'M A SPRAY TAN 

HONK MY STICK 
RUN MY MEAT LIKE I'M YOUR PREY DAMN

TWERK!

TWERK! W/ LORD DISTORTION, NAVVVI, BIG CAESAR [PROD. DEVILJIN]

FT. https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegod
WEBSITE : https://jamesgorczyca.carrd.co
TWITTER : https://twitter.com/jamesgorczyca
MERCH : https://teespring.com/stores/jamesgorczyca
MFNF : https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCFHSyNijT4pcy3UxNl8PpHw

SWAGBLASTERS W/ BRUHMANEGOD (PROD. LC2K)

Production, mix and master by me
Additional mixing and features from @distortionthe1 and @navvvi
Lyrics:
[nAvvvi]
rush the bidniss up 2 mehico
you a muppet im the animol
you dont own my title
IM A CRATER SENT FROM A PAYPHONE
I COULD FLY OUT BUT I WOULD DIE OUT
you dont own me shit you FUCK
NEVER DID I PUMMLE ITLL TAKE ME FUCKING MILLIONS

[Istasha]
Set your pin down like a cover slip 
Slipping out the words a motherfucker clip out to pass on all your deficits 
Harboring adrenaline chakra out don’t think about it 
Pulse supplied surprised up from the project a Mannequin 
Every patch of plasma reside and dig down a layer in it 
Every pitch a prism abide the picture til prayers ended 
Pop
Blade in silent 
Shoeless like a faint assailant
New plane concrete slide 

Open your battery, I can establish the fuckers been leaking of acid whatever 
Stop as the batch ends up reaching the core, that’s defeat, that’s he tribute with semen 
Swimming and catch a body, you’re gonna float withhout precision 
Ruin that aim Wilhelm blow to the brain brain that’s just the lack of inhibition 
Ultraviolet stains covers all your favourite tissue 
But you beg for it, you fucking beg for it 

[Lord Distortion]
Plaqueade, pig squirming thru the blockade 
Ain't you just a bitch so fucking quit it, you ain't nothing 
Scoped out, down town in the crawlspace 
Armed up chunking all my memory to Rot waves 

Radiation path, lake of radiated ash 
gonna Make him take the rads he emaciated mass 
Red dot zone, blocked out radar and the map 
Fuck I get no stop, cop a lazer make a bag 

Large forceps, 
Your girl called 
she want more sex 
Nuke warhead 
Mecha Make the world stop 
Bomb beaches 
Hunt the far reaches 
Fucks is not even 
Im Boutta make the strap hop 

Magazine bust 
In your room getting buried with your Magazine smut 
Def con this a tragedy fuck 
Nyrlethotep deciever cuz you actually suck 
Love crafting these lines 
They dapping me up

23:39 (with nAvvvi and Lord Distortion)

LAST SINGLE FROM THE EP!

AMNESIA SCANNER **EXPERT** @prodkxiser
(CHECK OUT https://soundcloud.com/prodkxiser/freak)

ART KING @lenfantlondon // https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_

LYRICS

[HOOK]
YOU DONT WANNA FUCK WITH GANG
STRIDA KAISER MAKE YOU LOOK SECONDHAND
BITCH I PULL UP WITH SOME GAS IN MY HAND
BOUT THE TIME TO CALL YO MOTHERFUCKIN FRIENDS

[VERSE]
BITCH SMOKE ON MY OWN
BITCH IM BROKE CAUSE OF DOPE
I DONT FUCK WITH THESE HOES
CUZ THEY SET UP A SHOW

GOT THAT FLIPPHONE IN MY WAISTBAG
PLUG TALK, ASAP
HER NUDES JPEG
SOON IM FAMOUS

I STRIDA WALK
I STRIDA WALK
I STRIDA WALK
I STRIDA WALK
YOU WANT NO BEEF
YOU GOT NO PLUG
FOR GUNS OR STUFF
YOU FUCKING TALK

I STRIDA WALK
I STRIDA WALK
I STRIDA WALK
I STRIDA WALK
YOU AINT CONCRETE
ENOUGH WITH ME
YOU MAKE YOURSELF LOOK LIKE A DORK

[HOOK]
YOU DONT WANNA FUCK WITH GANG
STRIDA KAISER MAKE YOU LOOK SECONDHAND
BITCH I PULL UP WITH SOME GAS IN MY HAND
BOUT THE TIME TO CALL YO MOTHERFUCKIN FRIENDS


[VERSE 2 ]

AY FUCK I SWERVE ON THAT BITCH
MAKE THAT FUCKING BODY HIT
AND YES I SERVE FOR THE CLIQUE
MERCENARIES MAKE YOU TWITCH
SO BETTER STOP WITH YOUR SHIT
I CUT YOUR HEAD OFF LIL BITCH
YOU CAN NOT COMPETE WITH ME
CAUSE IM ON  DIFFERENT SHIT

HUNTING ALL THIS MONEY BITCH I FEEL LIKE IM JON GOTTI
STRIDA FLOW JUST LIKE A SHOTTY
12 GAUGE SHIT IS GETTING NAUGHTY
NOW YOU MIGHT JUST CATCH A BODY
FROM THE TOMMY YOURE RETARDED
 KID IS MENTALLY DEPARTED
TOO ALONE TO GET SHIT STARTED

SECOND HAND

SECOND HAND [PROD. KAISER]

Featuring @navvvi
Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]

(MUGXTSU)
Try to get up, not to give up.
But in the end you'll still be the one and only fucking loser.
So, shut the fuck up.
Try to get up, not to give up.
But in the end you'll still be the one and only fucking loser.
So .. SHUT THE FUCK UP.

I can't stay here for one more second.
How the fuck did I stayed here for my whole fucking life.
I wanna leave, I wanna fucking leave.
Feels like I'm trapped in here, feels like I'm trapped into eternity.

(nAvvvi)
i know, i know
rank me for a chance.

(MUGXTSU)
I don't remember who I am, I don't even know if I ever was something.
Blast me at the core with your nails, you'll see you'll be fucking dead.

(nAvvvi)
phases
its phases.

(MUGXTSU)
I don't have a life, at this single time I die !

(nAvvvi)
entitled, im entitled from a secondary idol
i got placements on ya favorite artist, placing all denial
but then listening to triple X and getting suicidal
you can realize everybody pressed survival like you in the RUST

taking in my alias just like a tab, im in a cuff
save you from embarrassment you blanked up off consistent trust
district of the misery you playin just like oceano
bout to teach you lessons of the latin, bitch i am Diego

PAIN
I KNOW WHAT YOU HIDE FROM ME
PAIN
EVERYTHING THAT I CAUGHT IS GREED

(MUGXTSU)
I don't remember who I am, I don't even know if I ever was something.
Blast me at the core with your nails, you'll see you'll be fucking dead.

(MUGXTSU & nAvvvi)
I know, I know
Feels like fucking hell !
I know, I know
Rank me for a chance.

(MUGXTSU)
I don't care if you're still mad at me, MERCENARIES doesn't even know you exist.
I don't care if you're still mad at me, MERCENARIES doesn't even know you exist.
I don't care if you're still mad at me, MERCENARIES doesn't even know you exist.
I don't care if you're still mad at me, MERCENARIES doesn't even know you exist.

Lost but Everywhere (feat. nAvvvi) [prod. ｗａｓ]

MERCENARIES WORLDWIDE.

!THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT ON BLACK CASH!

LINEUP:
@MUGETSU117
@VENTINGPALACE [WELCOME TO THE FAMILY]
@C3OF
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@PRODKXISER
@NAVVVI
@DEPTHSTRIDA

PRODUCED BY @PRODKXISER
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
COVERT ART BY @LENFANTLONDON & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[CHORUS]X2
I don't care, a little about you.
I don't like, a single thing about you

[VENTING PALACE]
Knock knock it's the mercs better open up the door
When we step into the party, weapons shake you to the core
Best bet you ain't existin anymore
When I pull the trigger splatter brains all up on the floor

I do not give no fucks about the rap game
Or bout some damn fame, a matter of fact
Don't you think we can't tell that all of you artists
Spew all of your content right out of your ass?

[SAINT SLEEP]
Sold my halo for some crack bitch
Mercenaries in the trenches better watch your back bitch
Tear the branches off yo family tree
You a fan of me just to get the bands off me
Rip the helping hand right off the body

Crash the lambo
Man down man down
Airstrike inbound
Think we get around now
You an imitation infiltration on your garrison
We tear em up and now they headless tryna find the rest

[CHORUS]X2
I don't care, a little about you.
I don't like, a single thing about you

[LORD DISTORTION]
Pour one
Fucking wit a 40 and a short gun
Shorty wanna fuck wit me
I'd order me a short cut
Swervin in the fast lane
Boy you need a lug nut
Rolling off the track while we lapping like your girl does

Backpack, cap about his crack
He ain't have none
Black jack pull his card homie never had one
Doused up flames fuck around and burn his house up
Stuffing up chems like a hog when it ground up

Mercenaries on the track, we be pot hole speeding
We ain't worried bout your gang bitch your not so even
You a walking fucking fail you is not sum demon
Little pussy looking frail fucking snot nosed cretin

If we pull up then we shoot back corny looking boombap
When you drop a track everyone ask why you do that?

Pull up with a new gat
Fumes come out the crew gas
Intoxicate the weather pull a weapon and defuse that

[KAISER]
Ima pull up with my gang and then run this shit
I think I will rob a bank and store my win
Need to hide my face you cant see me bitch
Always first place , yeah watch us win
Pulling up in khaki jeans, fully colored army jeeps
Fully tuned up to the max - we even got massage seats
Body armor on my knees, balaclava on my mien
Watch us pull up all the way from Kazakhstan to Mozambique

Call it inspiration I call it copy this, copy that
Save all your muddy beats on floppy disks you copycat
Maybe you can tell me where your motherfucking bodies at
Take a look around your house I cant find no fucking body bags

[CHORUS]
I don't care, a little about you.
I don't like, a single thing about you

[NAVVVI]
Yea ill be a 67 aged trap god
My poweress to strong thru the analog
I dont how to be myself thru a grape vine
So ill act like yo daddy give me out a great time

Seems like to me that you never got the paper
Boo,hoo little manny salty like a caper
Knowin why you're never sober call u Mr. Chief Keef
Soundcloud fighting aliens, master cheif

Race to the top like a boomer off skooma, I
Never just panic I stick in my puma's
Now yoooou know yooooou know
Its never a false break

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Ok the benz is white
Bitch is lookin nice
I got money on my mind
And it keep me up at night
Ayo that beat is tight
Produced kaiser am I right?
Ay my homie droppin fire
You producers look like dykes

So we pull and we fuck shit up
Mercenaries next up
You pull up- and nothing slut
You dont hit no headshot
We pull up
And you gon duck
Nothing than a beta cuck
You pull up
And get wet up
Keep barking little dog

Ak
One tap
Fuck shit up since blackcash
Mercenaries in this bitch
Your gang is talking mad trash
Pull up with a rifle and and im aiming for your head bow
They be hating on this gang your girlfriend is my fan now
Your girl friend is my fan
She fucks the gang
She grabs my hand

MARTYR (Single)

MARTYR

Stream/Buy

ZOOT GANG 3 IS ON THE WAY, COMING OUT MEGA SOON ! ! !

PRODUCED BY JAMES GORCZYCA

COVER ART BY PAPA SLEEP

FEATURING : https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida https://soundcloud.com/navvvi https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1 https://soundcloud.com/c3of

----------------------------

(LYRICS)

JAMES:
----------------------------
MUSTARD MAN ON THE BEAT
NOW ALL OF YALL KEEPIN QUIET
SHUTTIN OUT ALL THE CREEPS
I DONT CARE IF YOU WERE DYIN’
HARSHER THINGS CAME FROM TEETH
TO THE POINT WHERE IT REEKS
DID SOMEBODY DIE?
THAT ATTITUDE STINKS
I GOT DIRT ON MY SHIRT
OLD ENEMIES WANNA CLEAN ME UP
POLITELY REFUSE FOR SURE
NEVER GONNA GO BACK BEING STUCK
I DONT SEARCH, BITCH I SURF
I DONT GOT TIME TO FEEL HURT
I BEEN FELT THAT FOR TOO LONG
WONT VOLUNTARILY GET ERKED
BALD AS FUCK; JOE ROGAN 
SHED MY SKIN; SLAV LOCUST
I GOT NO HEALTH, DRINK MY POTION
BEATS I LIKE, GOTTA BE ROASTED
EAT YA ALL UP LIKE PAC MAN!
5 QUEUE SQUAD, AINT WITCHA MAN!
DROPPING IN HOT, THASSA PLAN
BONUS POINTS I TOOK EM AND RAN
4 STOCKED! OUT THA RING
SPINNING WIT DA KICKS! CHUN LI
I WIN! CHARLIE SHEEN
YOU DIED! FUCK YA TEAM

DEPTH STRIDA
----------------------------
PULL UP WITH A BIG FIST
PUNCH A SNAKE CAUSE HISSES
MY FLOW SHOCK SOME BITCHES
BIG EYES LIKE IM ON SHIT
BITCH I WALK BITCH I WALK
BITCH I FUCKING STRIDAWALK
AND YOU TALK AND YOU TALK
SON YOU NEVER HAD A JOB
SHE SO THICC OH MY GOD
GOT SOME PRECUM ON MY COCK
WAKE UP AND I SEE THAT I NUTTED IN MY SOCK
TIME TO FUCKIN SWITCH IT UP
TIME TO FUCKING SETTLE UP
YOUR HEAD LIKE A MINECRAFT BLOCK
ONE CLAP AND YOU SPILL SOME BLOOD

NAVVVI
----------------------------
GOD FUCKING DAMN IT
HITTEN EM WIT A CROSSBOW
MAKING ALL SURE HIS PAIN GROW
METERS ALL FULL OF GREEN, NO
BITCHING I TOLD YOU STAY DOWN
PUNCHES TO GROIN AND HIS FOLLOWERS DONT
SUTTLE BUT MEANING, I SWEAR IT AINT SO
BOWING TO ME I AM THE ARCH, MEGA OMEGA DEMON OF SOULESS
BREAK FROM A PAYPHONE, TELEPORT TO STAY HOME
SWEAR I TELL YOU TIME FROM TIME YOUR MEANING ISNT BRAINSTORMED
PLEASE DROP AND DIE BEFORE I FUCKING EAT YOUR FAMILY.
UHHHHH
I AM HEADPHONES OUT OF ENERGY
I AM THE SOUNDLESS AND APOLOGIES
IM NOTHING BUT AN BATTERY
I PUSH AND THEN I PULL

LORD DISTORTION:
----------------------------
YOU A PUSSY YOU A LEECH 
STAY INSIDE YOUR LANE 
I FUCKING HATE IT WHEN YOU SPEAK 
LOOKING FOR SOME STRANGE 
WHILE YOU  LOOKING AT THE PEAK 
PUT THE 30 TO HIS BRAIN 
CHALK HIM UP HE ON THE STREET 
SHUT UP, OH FUCK YOU A FUCKING BITCH CUCK 
RUN UP ON YOUR FLEET AND WE TURN IT TO A STICK UP 
I WANT DOLLARS SO I GOT A PISTOL POSTED  WHERE MY CROTCH IS 
HOLLOWS IN THE MAGAZINE I FLEX IT LIKE ITS DOING CROSS FIT
RUBBING OFF, ON YOUR CLIQUE,
YOU BEEN BITING FOR A BIT 
HIT IT RAW, THEN I DIP 
SINGING SONGS ABOUT THE CLIT
NAH YOU BROKE,YOU A JOKE 
YOU AIN'T EVER TOUCH A STICK 
SNIFFING COKE, OFF THE FLOOR 
YOU IS DIRTY AS A BITCH

PAPA SLEEP:
----------------------------
MOVE THAT PRODUCT LIKE ITS WII FIT
YOU BE RUNNING OUT OF QUARTERS TRYNA GET THEM BLIPS
CATCH YOU ROUND THE CORNER CATCH ANOTHER CLIP
ASK FOR A REMATCH FIND WHERE YOU LIVE THEN I CALL UP A DISPATCH
BODY PARTS MISMATCHED
KARATE CHOP NOW YOU DETACHED
BUTTON MASH
HOLD ME BACK
HEAD LOOKING LIKE DIG DUG
TRIPLE COMBO
BEG AND BORROW
ROUNDHOUSE KICK
BROKEN WRIST
JUDO MOVES
YOU AIN'T KEEPING UP
LEAVE ME WITH THAT GOLDEN CUP
BLOW HIS PIXELS OUT
PITIFUL THE WAY HE CRAWLING NOW
FIZZLE OUT
GAME OVER GUESS I'M BALLING NOW
GUESS WHO DIED?
THAT BE YOU
NO SURPRISE
I DID TOO

YOU DIED! FT. DEPTH STRIDA, NAVVVI, LORD DISTORTION & PAPA SLEEP

"MAKE FAMILY NOT FRIENDS"
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