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DEMON SQUAD FEAT. FILTHYWAYZ & NOVISION PROD. DESTROY PLUTO

PRODUCED AND FEATURING THE BIG MAN HIMESELF @DEPTHSTRIDA

Lyrics:

Depth Strida:

Bitch you’ll flow like a pack
Lookin like a dirty rat
I’m just here to get rich 
uh huh
I wanna smoke on the pack
I wanna roll with the gat 
Let me set up your whole fuckin clique
Uh huh
One breath I go stealth
My blade beside of me’s myself
My berrett is never gon miss
Uh huh
Put some knife through yo chest
And yo eyes states the past
Make your soul fade away real swift
Uh huh

NO IM NOT SURPRISED 
BITCH IM BOUTTA PUT YOUR LIGHTS OUT
THIS AINT NO BASEBALL
BITCH YOU WONT GET NO TIME OUT
DISARM HIS WEAPON AND IM PULLING
THE MAG OUT
YOU WONT STAND A CHANCE
THERES NO WAY HE CAN BREAK OUT
SOLDIERS MOVING FORWARD
AND IM FIGHTING MY WAY THROUGH IT

Undead Ronin:

I’m fucked up 
With that blade
Fucked up
Pull the pistol out my pocket
Leave you real fucked up
Sig Sauer wit extendo 
Leaking from the bullet holes
Never fuck around with Ronin
Strida leave you dead 
Nobody gon come and then play
Throw down yo hand
Man my hand is insane
Ace up my sleeve with a king and a queen
Ain’t no king here but me 
Got no queen lemme see
Yeah hoe
Wanna play with a god leave you free
Free from yo body no physical chi
Blocking yo chakras and sever connections
No stepping to me man
You gotta do better than that

You dishonor what was sacred
Plunge that blade into your gut
Yeah the mask around my face
Is all you see before you cut 
Rip away 
let it drain
Mercenaries bring the pain
Yeah bitch they raining on these pussies
RIP AND TEAR CAUSE IMMA SLAY

TAKE YO EYES
VISION TURNING BLACK NOW
FADE TO GREY
BLEEDING FROM THE FACE NOW
I AM ALONE
SHOW RESPECT TO ME
YOU AINT GONNA FIGHT
YOU AINT A THING TO ME

Stop the drama
Better stop the plight 
Fuck
I wanna catch you in my sight

STOP
TALKING BOUT ME
GET OUT MY LANE
FUCK OUT MY FACE
RIGHT NOW
I’M ON EDGE TODAY
ONE MORE FUCKING THING
I’M FILLING VACANT GRAVES
DON’T CARE IF I LIVE OR DIE
COMING AND FUCKING UP PEOPLE
WHO NEVER GON LEARN THE WAY

Depth Strida:

He don’t know that he don’t want no beef wit me
He don’t know I really smite so easily
So I bump into him and take his phone with me
Mercenaries have the rope and we be calling bitch

SIG SAUERS

SIG SAUERS (feat. Depth Strida) [prod. DEVILJIN]

Featuring @gullyspit (FKA Na$tii)
Produced by Necrolynn

Lyrics:

NECROLYNN

I got Transylvanian Hunger and you're looking like a snack
Imma fill your head with lead, step on your neck and make it snap
Throw your body in the church, turn around and strike a match
Watch the place go up in flames, like a Blaze in the Northern Sky 
(x2)

Your head stuck in the murk, I got all the shit you lack
Born 6 feet in the dirt I'm down to earth I bring the hurt back
You follow me like rats, motherfucker cut me some slack
You pop pills sky high, I shoot you down like FLAK  

Red like a sith, pitch black like Abyssal
Come from beneath, life force artificial
Punch out your teeth, blows fast like a missile
Watch as you bleed then vanish in the night
I'm a knight of the darkest order
Black arts, sacrifice and slow dismemberment

Cover of dusk be my mantle
Into that good night go gentle
Dark dagger in your throat, black metal
I lay down your soul to the gods then I roll

Bodies dropping like its 1349
Pious crying on a shrine, nobody will save you now
Feel the chill running down your spine
As you're looking for a sign but no light comes down

GULLYSPiT

Heads on pikes , it’s on sight 
Fleas and mice, heretics in pits no eyes 
Open wide, say goodnight 
Sinking knives into the swine
Ignite my evil twisted 
Sadomasochistic 
Be my witness 
Crucifix inverted as the bodies fill the trenches  
No henchmen 
I’ll kill you with own two 
God will be my witness
He can’t stomach what you’ll go through 
I’m waiting for the flood 
Hide bodies in the mud 
Death to all the royalty the priests and all the scum 
Black powder on my fingernails syringes in between 
With your palms up to the heavens maybe then you’ll be redeemed 
Undefeated till the blade cut down my wings
No kings
I found you on the throne left you hung up in the streets 
Get on yo knees 
Better yet lay on your back inside a hearse
Like a curse 
Riots in the streets with needles like a nurse 
Feels the Spurs 
Grip you skin 
Make it hurt when I go in 
All the devils down in hell will take your body for spin

MURK FT. GULLYSPIT

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

Verse:
punishment and crime 
I been rotten with my stolen time 
we ain’t really bringing knives 
read between the lines 
shrunken heads, straw dolls
and a broken shrine 
teddys poltergeist 
Frankenstein's shells and 9s
no ones fine overhaul i mean overkill 
over all I’m popping pills that we rob and steal
fuck the pity boy I need a meal
cardiac feel the panic when the tire squeal
mean mugging me I make you star in guinea pig
earth movers from the sewers I can really dig
snub nose, bullets  fly like I'm billy kid
shout the boys in blue y’all some filthy pigs 
on the oil rig where the fucking captain at
Bronson with the blows ,  bloody nose , actions back 
someone better can’t imagine that  
stray dogs fighting over the scraps

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

King of the Fleas

Flesh Made Of Flaws (Prod. Akvri & Amertume)

Take The Field

Bone Fever (Prod. Netuh)

Bones & ghost/\/ghoul - silverado 

album coming soon

Bones & ghost/\/ghoul - Silverado

https://soundcloud.com/dexndre
https://soundcloud.com/shawn-amirkhani

ALL PLATFORMS

SHADOWS W/ SAUSH X DEXNDRE (PROD. KIRK)

Ey 
Smokin dro 
And makin doe 
That’s all a mufucka know 
Comin off of fuckin drugin
Is like dying in a fuckin whole 

Still packin a pistol tho /
You Blowin the whistle bro ?
Watch ya 
body 
drop 
right down 
To the fuckin flo

We stay fuckin dreams up
But been mean bruh 
Shawty lil thirsty thang 
So my flow aquaphina

This won’t hit arenas 
But this will get subpoenas 
Down a pint of Hennessy 
Now it’s a new a season 

This that brand new posse shit /
I don’t even want a hit 
Why my life so devilish 
Every time I’m on this shit 
IM Drunk as fuck 
Float like a monk 
Smells like we disecting skunks
Now that’s just that fuckin loud 
That yokai back there rollin up 

That weed way load?
Fuck them 
neighbors mane.

On the nymbus cloud?
Yeah bro 
I’m on my way 

Blow a fuckin pound,
Right up in the face 

That’s my P.O at the front door /
Put the weed away 

I came from nickels and dimes too/ I think it was better to find food 
sink in my seat with no weight on my feet 
aye I’m drinking my liquor /unwind coo
I need what I have and then times two 
you know I ain’t ever got time to , 
celebrate nothing the line moves 
ima die smooth/ in a nice chair /  with a high view

whenever when I lose/ it’s just a exit i climb thru 
detail my name w new shine hue 
the hate get  the fient in a ice cube 
measuring mine / so I time you 
pressure make diamonds and high dudes 
who am I ever gon lie to ?
know ima win wanna die too

Die Slow Posse - My Lungs Hurt( What A Drag) prod. SamWell

(Lyrics:)

(MVRTYR):
Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

(NIKKO):
Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like what

(MVRTYR):
Please do fuck up
Do not talk to me
What the fuck is that
I don't know you dead to me
Bitch i'm so high
Bro I see in threes
I can't feel my face
What the fuck you say to me
Look in my mind
Popping these drugs
Girl i'm crazy
Why you all in my face
Big dog small bark
That shit don't phase me
She gon lick spit (uhhh)
She know how to slay me
She got dick tip all
On that forehead baby
Yeah

(DAEGHO):
Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate
No second chances for the enemy
We gon eliminate
Obliterate
Anybody tryna step up in the way
So keep my name out your mouth if you don't wanna meet your fate
I want the fire
I want the smoke
I camouflage in the dark
Like a shadow
Bitch I'm so bad to the bone
I thought you knew
You don't want war with the don or Outcast Block
Because we really bout that
I bet that pussy gon fold when I pull that nine
Clip unload you gon feel that fire
Wet and wild with the clips we slide
Jesus Christ turn water to wine
Bullets raining from sky asteroids
Shot to the face no polaroid
Give them the fire now he unemployed
Make them resign from life
Outcast blood
Run through my veins
So raw
Can't be stopped immortal
Chink in your armor so
I'm bouta take my shot now

(NIKKO):
Nowadays they all the same brand of lame
Can't relate
Twitter conversations filled with hate
But still won't catch a fade
Yeah I made a movie with your bitch that shit was X rated
And boy I press this lead into your chest like I'm gon x-ray it
You catching this dick If you want to or not
Fucker said he wanted smoke
Pussy walk in the spot
631 bitch
Where I'm from I don't miss shit
Wig split
Only up my cock when my dick itching to
Kill kill
Uh huh
That blood spill
Uh huh
That boys been dead for days
Now I'm just letting him chill uh huh
Like oh for real uh huh
That's how you feel uh huh
Bitch shut the fuck up and eat my semen for meals
Uh wait ew

(MVRTYR);
Bitch imma make you drop
I'm gonna stomp your ass in Jump 4s
No offense to woman but bro he stupid he a dumb whore
Please simmer down
Tell me why you on my dick sir
Imma go grab the chop
Imma lean back and you dead sir

(MVRTYR):
Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

(NIKKO):
Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like

(MVRTYR):
I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch imma make you run
We gon hit number one
I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch imma make you run
We gon hit number one

Mvrtyr why are you so thirsty?

X-RAY

MVRTYR x NIKKO x DAEGHO -  X-RAY (prod. MVRTYR) *Pariah Vol 1  Coming Soon*

shit gets weird

ft.
https://soundcloud.com/fenrirprod
https://soundcloud.com/kill_dyll

prod.
https://soundcloud.com/akvri
https://soundcloud.com/backoffjames

art.
https://soundcloud.com/c3of

lyrics:
Head smashed on the concrete 
Red casing 
I cant feel my own heartbeat 
Lead Tracing 
Its a blood pact 
Got a fat stack 
Imma run it back like its mad max

waste of my time like a disney land ride
paint my car with a hundred little spots
face full of guilt let the running man rot
paint my walls with a hundred little clots

i take a look around the place
you just a slug in aerospace
another head inside my database
you write yo lines in uppercase
a faggot on the internet
i swear to god he's intimate
can barely list the alphabet
and they're you're biggest silhouette

my entire body's itching
im loosing all my feeling
my mental's going missing
and everyone's against me
saddle bout a midi once the philli boy roll
sadness on her grin once a face won't roll
never find a pie but the bitch find gold
tickle that body wit another one sold

SHADOWS W/ SAUSH X DEXNDRE (PROD. KIRK)

K.V.N//7Ł

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