Produced by @88vlexx
Featuring. @distortionthe1

Lyrics:

Undead Ronin:

I am not okay
I live with a broken brain
In my thoughts I fade away
And never see today
I am not okay
Never been okay
Dealt with demons all my life
My blood about to spray
I am not okay
The zombies eat the sacred lamb
Eat my flesh
And break my bones
I resurrect like superman 
Damnation is unavoided
Leave humanity infected 
Elevated warrior 
I’m leaving with a broken clan

In the cell with my blade
Boutta blackout
Sleep paralysis the demons come attack now
Zombies everywhere
I brought them up 
Don't fuck with me 
Undead Ronin is the shogun 
Broken clan but not forgotten
Time is now yo debt is due
Life or death that’s what you choose
Swing of the blade I slice you too
Blood runs black now you join too

I am not okay
I live with a broken brain
In my thoughts I fade away
And never see today
I am not okay
Never been okay
Dealt with demons all my life
My blood about to spray
I am not okay
The zombies eat the sacred lamb
Eat my flesh
And break my bones
I resurrect like superman 
Damnation is unavoided
Leave humanity infected 
Elevated warrior 
I’m leaving with a broken clan

Lord Distortion:

Break my clan my last thought is vengeance 
Plague my mind, I cast off infected 

Couple shots he coughing up and
Losing conscious void is coming
Nothing really meant a thing 
They singing with the noise of blood shed 

Pull that weapon and the sacrifice is bound down
Glitches in the matrix got me feeling like God now 
I just feel like garbage, not enough, I fucking fall down 
Need some fucking sedatives if I just wanna calm down 

Undead Ronin

I am not okay
I live with a broken brain
In my thoughts I fade away
And never see today
I am not okay
Never been okay
Dealt with demons all my life
My blood about to spray
I am not okay
The zombies eat the sacred lamb
Eat my flesh
And break my bones
I resurrect like superman 
Damnation is unavoided
Leave humanity infected 
Elevated warrior 
I’m leaving with a broken clan

THE BROKEN CLAN

THE BROKEN CLAN (feat. Lord Distortion) [prod. 88VLEXX]

PROD. @https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC_ZaGY1g42nZqcgz7YcsbCQ

TRASH AMV https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOnHheOTpyM&list=RDMMfOnHheOTpyM&start_radio=1

Lyrics:

Double barrel shotty for ya bit-bit-hotty
Ima cut her in the mardis gras, fvckin on her body
Im a slvt drawn psycho dancing corpses with bicardi
Sippin n1pple drippin whippin in the pool with your th0tties

Double barrel shotty for ya bit-bit-hotty
Ima cut her in the mardis gras, fvckin on her body
Im a slvt drawn psycho dancing corpses with bicardi
Sippin n1pple drippin whippin in the pool with your thotties

Im a bish-b1tch, im a wish-kid, snappin on the candles casting curses on your wits-wits
Making you insane, im a nessecacary puzzle piece
Showing you my brain, I'm a less-than-scary-cuddle-weeb
Huh? Buy an AK you know I'm kiddin
Ride a fvckin hayday for the other living
Gonna start the shootin on the walkin-dead
Lookin like im lying red, fvcking sheeple stupid meditated, know the senate-said
That you cant buy guns, that you cant buy drvgs, that you cant kick bums off the curb with the stun
2-mayweather mother told me pray a better peace, but my soul in on a lease
from the d3vil in his ease
I'm a motherfvcking lost-soul, I'm a canister of evil off his press-valve
Cobble stone is fvcking broken, open pandoras box
I'm a caught-cold, virus hour, slither deagle shot-mode

TRASH GANG AMV

MARDI GRAS (PROD. UNREM)

Prod. Rxven
Written by Rxven x Undead Ronin
Performance by Rxven x Undead Ronin
Mixing by Rxven x Undead Ronin
Mastered & Engineered by Undead Ronin
Cover Art by Undead Ronin


CONTAINMENT BREACH



[intro]

Containment section: 3, on lockdown.
Capsule: 5, is at risk of malfunction.
Evac. protocols in effect.


[Mini-hook x2]

YOU LET ME OUT OF THIS CAGE
I SWEAR I'LL SHOW YOU PAIN
FACES SLIDING OFF THEIR MELTING FLESH
I'LL BE REBORN THROUGH THE ASH OF MY ENEMIES


[Rxven]

Rip out the lungs and replace them with cacti
Larynx get slit with the blade you'll get baptized
IN YOUR OWN BLOOD, FUCK WHO I ACT LIKE
YOU'RE FILTH, I'M WORSE, HEAD CRUSHED, SHIP CAPSIZED

Fuck a ballgag, drop the anchor, split your fucking skull
Using broken glass to dice you bitches you so fucking dull
NO FLAVOR
NO TEXTURE
OBLITERATE A MOTHERFUCKER HIT THE PAVEMENT HEAD FIRST


[Mini-hook]

YOU LET ME OUT OF THIS CAGE
I SWEAR I'LL SHOW YOU PAIN
FACES SLIDING OFF THEIR MELTING FLESH
I'LL BE REBORN THROUGH THE ASH OF MY ENEMIES


[Rxven]

CAMERAS DESTROYED AND BODIES CONTORTED
MAKING A SCENE, TEARING EVERY ORIFICE
CHALLENGE MY MIND
CHALLENGE ACCEPTED
GET THE FUCK OUT OR GET SPREAD ON THE FLOOR BITCH



[Hook]

CONTAINMENT BREACH
THESE RED LIGHTS FLASH ALL 'ROUND ME
THESE BODIES SPRAYED ON THE DAMN FLOOR
IN DARKNESS I FIND SOLITUDE, RIP YOU TO THE FUCKING CORE

YOU LET ME OUT OF THIS CAGE
I SWEAR I'LL SHOW YOU PAIN
FACES SLIDING OFF THEIR MELTING FLESH
I'LL BE REBORN THROUGH THE ASH OF MY ENEMIES


[Ronin]

Broke out of my cage
I’m hidden no sight of me
Lacerate throats and then free
The souls of these wannabes yeah
Bitch I don’t got time for this
Lockdown, Red Alert I’m over it
See my blood red eyes as you die inside
Eyes roll back blood drips down to the ground 
Like

EVERY NIGHT I LIE AWAKE
SLEEPLESS FLOATING MUST I WAKE?
PAIN ENDURES SO ENDLESSLY
THE VOICES SCREAM AND SPELL MY FATE
THIS IS THE END FOR THOSE WHO OPPOSE
LAID DOWN IN A GRAVE WITH A SINGLE BLACK ROSE

Blacked out now I’m covered in glass
The cryo chamber shattered I’m stalking prey
Till the last
Blood is coating my vision
And ain’t nobody stay hidden
I’m dropping bodies like pop-it’s
And poppin bodies Drahmin 
I’m fiending for all of the blood of those who tried to keep me chained 
Crawl away from me I’m gonna break your ass in three
Clairvoyant bitch I know where you are
Rip off the door flesh is all that you are

CONTAINMENT BREACH
CONTAINMENT BREACH
BROKE OUT THE PRISON YOU KEPT ME IN
I AM THE REAPER THE BRINGER OF DEATH
I DO NOT HESITATE I DONT SHOW MERCY
THESE SINNERS WILL TAKE THEIR LAST BREATH


[Hook]

CONTAINMENT BREACH
THESE RED LIGHTS FLASH ALL 'ROUND ME
THESE BODIES SPRAYED ON THE DAMN FLOOR
IN DARKNESS I FIND SOLITUDE, RIP YOU TO THE FUCKING CORE

YOU LET ME OUT OF THIS CAGE
I SWEAR I'LL SHOW YOU PAIN
FACES SLIDING OFF THEIR MELTING FLESH
I'LL BE REBORN THROUGH THE ASH OF MY ENEMIES

CONTAINMENT BREACH w/ Undead Ronin [prod. Rxven]

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by wadjet
cover art by fxckjamie

(Lyrics)

Yeah I’m still a fucking dead man 
Walk around your block, no emotion I be deadpanned
I’m a killer, see my red hand
Throw you in the river, til you wash up on the wet sand
Ain’t no secret im a sinner
(I’m a sinner)
No redemption, not a glimmer
(Not a glimmer)
Lost cause to the grave
Never want to be saved
There’s no coming back ‘cause now I’m too depraved 

Here to fuck up again 
I can’t be defeated I’m a god among men 
Doing what I intend
Aint no interfering with me that’s a dead end

All that talk’s a waste
Simply toxic waste
and I wrecked all my bridges 
no respect for these bitches
Need a check just to finish 
like damn

Always talking like they made it
Half the fucking scene’s simply full of imitation 
Why we still up on the same shit?
Yeah I swear god, I’ve been loosing all my patience 
I wasn’t planning on this song
wasn’t til wadjet sent the beat I’m on
I Didn’t think it’d be long
Until I drop dead but shit I guess I was wrong

[Outro]

( Here to fuck up again
All that talk’s waste
Simply toxic waste )

HEMOPHILIA (PART 2) [PROD. WADJET]

PROD BLUNT CHRIST
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

(LYRICS)
PROPHET:
Rollin smoking I got potent 
Pass the blunt keep it in motion 
Pour the wock up like it’s potion 
Got these baddies that I’m ghosting 
Cuz I know they’re out here hoeing 
get em wetter than the ocean 
Cuz they know the prophets toting 
Like a river got em flowing 
Spread her legs and keep em open 
Pound the pussy leave it swolen
I want head there’s no eloping 
always knew that I was chosen 
Junkies round me overdosing 
I don’t care my heart is frozen 
Do a show while out in Poland 
Sell it out and keep on going 

I had to get in my bag 
Head to the bank 
& never look back 
Selling the pack
Staying on track 
I got the gat
brains on the mat 
That is wrap 
So many guns 
Like i live in Iraq 
Gunning em down 
They’re under attack 
I got a missile 
I feel like a tank 
Imma street general
That is my rank 
Rolling up sticky
Im smoking on stank 
Puffin on cookies 
I love all the dank 
You’ll never get me 
I’m out the gang 
Moving like g’s 
& talking in slang 
Talking on gang 
And you’re getting slain 
Promise I’ll make you remember the name 
It’s prophet to the fucking grave!

MILITXNT:
Nothing in my pocket cus I’m always spending shit popping pills I’m feelings sick  feelings like a woozy bitch got me feeling like a lunatic I’m always in the pit 

always feeling like a junkie yeah I need to take a sip 

I need to chill I need a pill I’m feeling ill feelings like I’m dying with a plan to spill a kill aye 

I’m dying out of anger hit that bitch up with the hammer pick him up and hit the slammer hit ya mouth correct ya grammar 

Popping like a rocket bouta take what in ya pocket Glock up in ya eye it’s out ya motherfucking  socket 

stop looking at Glock I’m bout to drop u on ya top 30 rounds will leave u shocked boutta hit up on ya block never fucking with the opps spill the blood up on ya socks smelling gas u hear a pop boutta blow that fucking shot

PROPHET X MILITXNT - 30 ROUND'S

PROD NETUH
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die

Lyrics:
Dragging my blade on the ground 
As a walk through the cave 
& I look for the devil 
to stare in his face 
Watching the downfall
Of this human race 
Mass genocide 
Imma start a new plague x2

Break out the chains 
But I can’t escape pain 
Imma cut all my veins 
& then let that shit drain 
Imma leave a red stain 
I might blow out my brains 
And I know I’m insane 
But I know who to blame 
Im a god amongst peasants 
feel hate every day 
Put your head on a spike 
And your heart on a plate 

turn you to waste
And just let you decay 
And lil bitch you cant hide 
So just come out and play 
My choppa’s loaded 
and ready to spray 
Aimed at his head 
Gave em no time to pray 
need people like me
To put punks in there place 
Mutha fuck feds 
I ain’t catching a case
Run from the law 
Like I’m doing the race 
Speed up In the whip 
Lead the cops in a chase 

Crush his bones feel em break
Then I piss on his grave 
Fuck a pig leave em slain 
Choppa beams like a rave 
Imma demon imma wraith 
And your soul im finna take 
Cut the heads off the snakes 
I can see through the fakes 

Crush his bones feel em break
Then I piss on his grave 
Fuck a pig leave em slain 
Choppa beams like a rave 
Imma demon imma wraith 
And your soul im finna take 
Cut the heads off the snakes 
I can see through the fakes 

Make you feel all of my rage 
I don’t feel shit but this hate 
I’ll get my get back just wait 
when I kill em I’ll feel great 
opps are finna meet their fate
Grab the blade decapitate 
Imma up the murder rate 
None of y’all can escape 

Welcome to judgement day 
I’ll leave you feeling dismay 
Chop got a beam like a ray
Still I’m not leaving a trace 
Lick the blood love the taste
Choppa eats say yo grace 

Dragging my blade on the ground 
As a walk through the cave 
& I look for the devil 
to stare in his face 
Watching the downfall
Of this human race 
Mass genocide 
Imma start a new plague x2

BONE CRUSHER

Every step sinks deeper, every echo is a scream. The desert remembers what men try to forget.
Where hope burns, and madness becomes the only guide.

Buy "Killing Sand"

Killing Sand

@depthstrida 
@kirawthesavior

art by @savetylerr

[LORD DISTORTION]
She a dirty bitch I gotta wear a hazmat 
Suit tie, shoot dice, headed for the mouse trap 
Hold weapons that'll turn him to an outcast 
Thunder like noise have them looking for a downcast

On god, they be begging me please
Methenfetamine freaks 
Got a level in need 
They be echoing plees 
Making demos that reek
Of poor raps and whack shit 
Its better they cease

Splicity splat
Its official its trash 
I be nimble 
When Flexing
Its 
Simple as that

digital rants
Now riddle me that 
Your claiming 
So crimin(al)
But your livin so whack

We gon make the floor crack 
Kicking in your door man 
Gotta couple dollars 
But I'm tryna grab for more bands

Your bitch might need a collar 
Hollows 
Swallow up his whole joint 
Rotting at the bottom of the shallows at the coast point

Heavy artillery 
Let it off willingly 
Heavy dose filling me 
Already close to sinking deep

You chose no path 
Going slow so fast 
I know no cool 
On your no show ass

[DEPTH STRIDA]
bitch i am the devil got that dirty in my vessel
bitch im on another level people call me kind of special
try to pull up get fucked up spraying down drop top
might getting locked up enough of bad luck

i dare you run op on me
please cant you fucking see
gang always behind me
we got the fucking key

people wanna test us
gotta lot of teslas
mercenaries next up
you shit got me cracked up

you wanna be something
let me tell you one thing
reverse flow i pong ping
your bitch want my long ding

chinese bitch like p-ling
your ass need a peeling
fog stacked to the ceiling 
strida need no briefing

i said fuck your bitch i said fuck your rules
ay my lyrics ass but my flow still rules
on that cuphead shit on that shoot a school
ay my civic crashed but i got that too

SHOOTING DICE w/ DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. KIRAW]

Lyrics:
Leeching undercover 
Sedate 
Hide in the process 
Over 
Reaching for another 
Restate 
To cite the bible 
Idle 
Leeching undercover 
Sedate 
Hide in the process 
Over 
Reaching for another 
Restate 
Take the blame 

White upon my lens like I got blinded 
Brought a stain 
Into the 
Spite room 
Pipe tomb 
Nostrils enter space dome 

Midas touching hands and turn to blood discerning gold that's certain 
Sight downgrade
Lobe ask 
No blame doe

Dispatch 
crosshatch 
Wake up in the i c unit
Mismatch
Detach 
Brain is lost inside assuming 
Instagram all pages 
Stay for likes 
Maneuver 

Out of luck 
Leave 
Duck 
Out the process 
Back into it

Haute Couture [Prod. Istasha]

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]
(Bitch I'm up next in the cypher
Nobody would do it better
What the fuck will you do after
All they say "it doesnt matter".
You always say that I don't deserve it
Everytime I hate it.
Never tought it were like you to panic
No you aint angelic.)

Bitch I'm up next in the cipher
Nobody would do it better
What the fuck will you do after
All they say "it doesn't matter".
You always say that I don't deserve it
Every time I hate it.
Never thought it were like you to panic
No you ain't angelic.

Motherfucking knifes out.
Man you're gonna bail out.
Fuck. That. Whole. Thing.

(Pause)

Where have I heard this, I know it's somewhere.
When have I see this, I know it's not far.
Where have I heard this, I know it's in.
Deep within my tape memory.

This is not what I thought.
This is not what I want.
Oh I need to find it.
I need to erase it.
This is not what I thought.
This is not what I want.
Oh I need to find it.
I need to erase it.

I need to, wipe it now.
This is not, meant for you.
I need to, destroy it now.
This will be the end of you.

Memories dies in dreams.
Fade away, your soul will.
Memories dies in dreams.
Fade away, your soul will.
Memories dies in dreams.
Fade away, your soul will.

TAPE MEMORY II [prod. w a s]

Istasha The Scrub - Leviathan

@schemes_band

@mercenariescollective

The best: @wasbeatz

TAPE MEMORY II [prod. w a s]

MUGXTSU