OBSCÜRE

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]

Pure Misanthropy [prod. Netuh]

Lyrics 

Please don’t leave me 
I know it’s been tough but you can’t never see me 
Please don’t leave me 
I’m lost In my mind and you can’t ever free me 
Please don’t leave me 
I know it’s been tough but you can’t never see me 
Please don’t leave me 
I’m lost In my mind and you can’t ever free me 
On my grave 
I’ll never be the slave of ones who treat me like the worst in the face of a god I’ll replace and the one full of hate who I hope to erase from the face 
Out of the sky 
I want to die 
Return to the night just give up the fight 
Just give up the fight
Just give up the fight
Out of the sky 
I want to die 
Return to the night just give up the fight 
Please don’t leave me 
I know it’s been tough but you can’t never see me 
Please don’t leave me 
I’m lost In my mind and you can’t ever free me

Primrose Part 2 (prod. Rope)

@mvzi
@deathguardmob

cover art by: @fxckyoujamie

Imma make it to the top
I will give it all I got
Heard these rappers talking bluff
I stay ripping off their tongue
Wanna see my brothers up
I won’t stop till I’m a god
But I’m simply not enough
But I’m simply not enough  (x2)

I just want my momma to be proud of her own kid
She’s thinking that the devil has consumed him deep within
Maybe she’s not wrong, he’s a loser, living life in sin
Duo with the serpent in his mind, not regretting it

Maybe I’ve went numb, maybe I’m the one who’s gone insane 
I should up the RUGER, to my dome, blow my fucking brains
Baby I’m a crow, you don’t want me, that’s all I can say
Never been the guy that’s for you, wouldn’t want to bring you pain

First on my wishlist, death never miss it
Feeling like an nuisance now my middle name misfit
God will not miss this, tired of this sickness
I’ll be rotting in the soil where the sun can’t reach, I’m hidden

I’m too scared to talk about the feelings I’ve been hiding 
I wonder if I’m day dreaming, cause I’ve been feeling tired
Wish I never missed my chance cause she’s a fucking diamond
I’ve been stuck inside my mind, I can’t wait til that shits silent

Imma make it to the top
I will give it all I got
Heard these rappers talking bluff
I stay ripping off their tongue
Wanna see my brothers up
I won’t stop till I’m a god
But I’m simply not enough
But I’m simply not enough  (x2)

SPOTIFY

RISE UP (Prod. FALLEN)

VACUUM (PROD. NXM1NAL)

LYRICS-



MILITXNT-

I need to cope
Lay In the water and watch as I float
Lay in the grave and come up as a ghost
Rotting in hell imma roast
Spitting up blood from my throat 
All of my hope is revoked imma sit in the dark all alone
I feel alone I have run out of hope 
Tying my neck on a rope 
Hanging me down on a pole 
Devil is taking a toll he’s lighting the fire like coal 
All of the angels will go up in smoke 
The deal we have made is a hoax 
I need to go 
Haunted by choices 
Keep hearing voices 
Actions bring habits I’m tryna avoid it 
Gray all around me the rain keep on pouring 
Filling my cup with a tear of importance 
I’m feeling pain 
Mask on my face got me feeling like bane 
The demons gonna dance in the rain 
Shake out these shackles and bust out these chains 
Come from the ground with a crown on my brain 
I feel insane 
I need to empty my head 
Put the beam to my skull make it red 
Leaking out brains on my bed 
All of the blood gonna spread 
I need some meds 
Put him in a bag hear a zip
Toss him in the back of the whip
Ready hear a blast from my blick
Knife to the vein on ya wrist make it drip
Running out of time kill him quick
Blade on my back 
Pick up the Mac add a Mag then attack 
Grind up his body and pack like a jack 
Cut off your head then I toss in a sack 



PROPHET-

Nail me to the cross 
Cuz I’m one of the gods 
god of the bloodshed 
kill for a cause 
Drag you to the woods
& your bound to get lost 
Leaving no evidence 
Case getting dropped 
Cock the Glock back
& Im letting it off 
Creep in the fog 
Cutting your throat 
when you get to the car 
See them in person 
They’re acting real hard 
Till I act up 
with the pistol 
and spark 
Choppa gets lit up like 
Candles in dark 
One in the head 
And put 2 in yo heart 
You talking hot 
And get shot on the spot 
Tighten the noose 
When I wrap round the knots 
Fuck all the feds 
Give a shit bout a cop 
Cut up the carcass 
And leave it to rot 
Serial killer 
My victims I stalk 
Follow you home 
When you go for a walk 
See me behind you 
Keep running don’t stop 
Leaking his brains 
& they outline in chalk 
Your time is ticking 
Always on the clock 
Call me the scarecrow 
always round crops 
Selling a bag 
I just re up’d the stock 
I hit the block 
With the crack in my socks 
Trap house is booming 
From cooking up rock 
Whipping the Pyrex 
Im stirring the pot 
Imma stay here 
Wether like it or not 
I’m taking everything 
Give what you got 
Stolen whips in this bitch
all of em hot 
Stole em straight
out of the parking lot
If it goes wrong 
I’m down to flock 
That’s what i do anyway 
to the opps

OMERTÀ- MILITXNT X PROPHET (prod.ARAGOTH)

written & performed by pirat & FXCKJAMiE
produced by subtry
cover art by pirat

(Lyrics)

[PIRAT]

Gimme ur soul 
Gimme ur teeth 
Gimme what’s underneath 
Know that you see me when you sleep 
Tweaking breakin at the seams 
skin is pale 
Eyes  red 
Leaden voice 
Commands the dead 
Tithings on the tarmac 
Break the teeth 
right out your head 
Mmm baby I love you 
Lemme eat out your innards 
Come hang with the sinners 
Blood ritual for Dinner 
Where is your god now 
With my pliers in your mouth 
All I need is cavities 
Are you with or without 
Blue blood 
Brain rot 
& i think I forgot 
How to be your everything 
To be something you’re not 
Yeah I’m always sinnin
And yuh I’m always winnin
Lurkin in the shadows 
Glasgow I’m always grinnin 

[FXCKJAMiE]

I be lurking and I bring all the pain 
I take your teeth right out of your head and add it onto my chain 
Demon walk in all black 
Bacteria like some plaque
I’m here to collect all your cavities and send you right back 
I rip out your skull 
I need some more I could pull 
spent too long shaving your teeth now my blade getting dull
Bitch imma take out of soul 
And put all my razor blades under your pillow
Wait 
Imma dig into your face 
If I were you I would sit back and just fully embrace 
No anesthesia my way
want you to take it i, don’t let it all go to waste

GROWING FANGS (FEAT. FXCKJAMiE) [PROD. SUBTRY]

lyrics:

Боже, она не выходит из моей головы ночами
Кручу все возможный сценарий
И так все болит до беспамятства 
Давай скажи как вокруг заебали
Хуле вы нос сунете в мои траблы?
Какого хуя тя пинает, то что в моем мире не так бля?

Я не могу ее отпустить
Она реально десять из десяти
И я бы продал за нее мир
И я бы отдал за нее жизнь
Не лезу за словом в карман
Со стороны скажут она не одна
Со стороны могут пососать хуйца
Со стороны в моих глазах пустота

Я делаю выстрел на все десять
Я в анабиозе , мой плаг лечит
И вся эта дурость ,меня бесит
И все что на ней, я хочу снять 
И я до сих пор не смог понять
Кто стал на пути у моего счастья

Боже, дай мне надежду на яркий свет
Дай мне сил что бы ее украсть 
И показать ей рассвет

Боже, дай мне поверить в твой след
Дай мне понять что я здесь
Не для того что бы страдать

Боже, она не выходит из моей головы ночами
Кручу все возможный сценарий
И так все болит до беспамятства 
Давай скажи как вокруг заебали
Хуле вы нос сунете в мои траблы?
Какого хуя тя пинает, то что в моем мире не так бля?

В себе (p. dreen)

Missing People Cult + Sons Of Socrates
ZILLVH + KIDx
Goat + Goat

WHO IS U? (W/ KIDx) (Prod. Saint Urya)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OIi-kFhJtPg

https://soundcloud.com/ventingpalace
art/ https://soundcloud.com/istasha

//standing mp3
the challengers are gluten free
its hard to take yall seriously
when everybody disagree
from long beach down to Tennessee
its incoherent oversea
yall raped me for another dream
then stole off up my master key
WHOA SENPAI
you think you got it, disappear
my voice is like a auctioneer
it sends away my greatest fears
i push, i pull, its action
breaking walls, red faction
loads off minds, the paramount wind

its a clock, its a rhyme.
apparently i never even felt a fucking crime
its a clock, its a rhyme.
im like the story Limbo except you can watch me die
whats the problem if i wanna watch the world burn?
what's the problem if im shaking when the world turn?

phone boy, phone boy
they so hard they unemployed
homeboy, homeboy
music just a decoy

photosynthesis, fuck with me
ill break your 9 to 6
i've been the mix
you fish up off yo six and sixty six
worship satan in the mix
its kinda cringy, pickle rick
i punt to miss
you run, then wiff
it's kinda bitch
i dont gotta problem but yall seem to look at me amok
enter destination of my doublechin, i show the tuck
broke yo promise, promise me you'll break it two more times again
im sittin, waitin, momma's news you talkin like its CNN

fuck, im tired of this carry deep inside in my backpack
every artist fallin off im gonna need a stat trac
everybody screaming and yellin and then im gettin tired
about to show my age if these fuckers try to blink my mile
bouta bust a pussy if he talkin wit a fucking flick
watch the money touch his lips and then he goes and rides a dick
platform just a flip of a million little shits
who just get a taste grit and they run off on a tick

FESTIVE EBONY MIDGET SCAT PHENOMENON (PROD. VENTING PALACE) |  OFFICIAL VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

PUNCH YOUR SISTER IN THE MOUTH.

BE WHOLESOME YOU SCUM.

https://soundcloud.com/ventingpalace
https://soundcloud.com/kirawthesavior
art/ https://soundcloud.com/istasha

///bitch you really wanna get it
i can rep up 407 but you innit for the minute
bitch you really told me get it
if i want it imma get it dont you tell me who been winnin
now you cutting close i swear now
timid got a mission if you bidding little mutton

im the demon hiding in your bed i feed up on ya neck at night
you think im joker bitch but i aint fuckin right?
im abusive to my fucking life, i wallow in my lack of sight
i light a fire just to see it light.
i pillow talk myself at night.
nothing worse, ive been immersed.
im waiting with a lucid curse
im edgy, but a little worse...
ill hold your hand and give it worth
funny how i say these jokes and everybody laughing
they all parents with a static, a little merit im emphatic
you all pay with ya karma once the god you love, just eat it
ill be waiting at the meter waving at you like a heathen
then you pay me for the rent you owing me for throwing me agony
i pay myself with fantasy while everybody stare at me
its pills to swallow, marry me.
i need the help of enemies.
yea i bet you're ghetto G, cuz i need some amphetamine
you talk to me im losing it, i pace on down the dimly lit
my fingers start just doing it, the shake i long for doing it.
my smile gives you fortune but you're fortune just a potion
a potion that im longing but i cant find myself. 
fuck.

CUTTING IT 2 CLOSE (PROD. VENTING PALACE & KIRAW)

ALPHA MALE TYPE MUSIC

https://soundcloud.com/ventingpalace
https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida
ART// https://soundcloud.com/istasha

you know what you know
you think everything is free if it is yours
look it here, pause, its a mop you done paid yoz
bitch i play drums and yell like a animal
fukn juggalo, ape shit for some faygo
get me real nuts, mixin in some cuervo
i dont wanna meet the others drawing like exodia
bitch i got my tongue out happy like a nice emoji yuh
imagine if the eerie nightmare met me on the podium
now he like dasani, just some water with some sodium
alpha male bich
nevertheless the gays grow, tell me where the peso
jalapeno main tho maypul
hit me wit the bullshit less i say so
giant i am green man, fee, fi, foh
look me in the eyes while i beat my pole
bitch you aint the answer dont you try to fuckin speak to me
you fake up all ya misery then act up on the history

you do what ur told
no slip without ur fail
you do what ur told
i am the alpha male

never do i regret
you flaked
never call me liar
WEIRD FLEX,,,
have to make a duke for how small you are
yabadabadoo you told me you on
pain can't break left, you dont wanna see whats livid
i know what next, i can see it through the gifted (shoutout vp)
why cant we rest? now we grab the ill vindicated
say my name twice, bitch i wanna hear you live it. ;)

i dont wanna meet the others drawing like exodia
bitch i got my tongue out happy like a nice emoji yuh
imagine if the eerie nightmare met me on the podium
now he like dasani, just some water with some sodium
///
bitch you got a second tell me who the fuck in charge of you
treatin rappers plate a food you fuckers just a barbecue
how is you the revenue you barely even misconstrued
your progress all a deja-vu your sound just so overdue

JASON STATHAM (PROD. VENTING PALACE & DEVILJIN)

PAUSE UR EGO FOR ONE SECOND

https://soundcloud.com/ventingpalace
art// https://soundcloud.com/istasha

/na/
bitch i am sickness i needed the rest, ay
never the beating when taking off mask, ay
tower the homeless im brittle gargantuan
teething with diamonds my grasp is immaculate

look at me now, ive got acne with pedigrees
submit my funnel but never bout happy fees
subject to happy feet without a punishment
key card denied cuz im takin off management
punched down to floor, similar to the socio
controlling metal to head liek a magnet-oh, oh
thinkin the solar turning for you, bendito
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, fuck, you another roll
why dont you settle for one thing a time, fuck
back in the system, i'm last one in line, fuck
look i done told you dude, time after time, buck
getting much closer to changing the tide, tuck

stuck up out water but locked out a fishbowl
butting in heads where i shouldn't like gizmo
never the subject im often the storm with a calm.
forming another from touch liek some play doe
tell em original, we kno its peso
gun cocked, gun shot, gonna lick a boy, ay
bitch hit me paypal, return yo flavor
artists be owing me nothing but favors
my coffee not black but my heart sure be dat way
im not just so sure what problems we intimidate
ugh, you not based god, tell me you flake now
homie im paramount, needed yo spice.
where is the sugar and everything nice.
dominican rice.

/vp/
bitch i am sickness i needed a rest
i'm starting to question my foe's true duress
my face is low-res i stay ducked on the daily
doubting all of those words that you said to me

numerous substance up in the ziploc
i don't give a fuck about your wristwatch, ho
opposition getting caught in gridlock
tryna talk me down but I won't have that, though
you think this shit's funny, yout think it's hilarious 
i'm gonna kick him right into the casket
it's all about money and it's lacking happiness
i do not give a fuck about your habits
lay yo crew to rest, mercenaries on deck
we pledge allegiance to the flag under which we flex

/vp/
I don't wanna spend my time
so fucking misaligned
sick and tired of all these lies
i know that i'll be gone when my ego dies

/na/
buddy what should i say to you?
not 2 sure what a fade would do
tell me this aint what you done choose
holding my breath till my face go blue
now that you packin these numbers its great
looking up back at the rookies at stake
i dont want a issue still i break up every grate
simple yet the bristle brittle pack up every date
baby i lost my mojo
im so far from low blow
next i wont be unknown.
now im stuck with push, for more

"ALLEGED" BENDITO FT. VENTING PALACE (PROD. VENTING PALACE)

ALONE IN A ROOM AAAAAAAAAAAAAA

https://soundcloud.com/ventingpalace
art// https://soundcloud.com/istasha

I DONT WANT TO PULL SKIN BACK
I DONT WANT TO SEE ALL BLACK
I DONT WANT TO SEIZE ATTACK
I JUST WANT THE BLOOD BURN FAST

baby opportunist, end this all cannabis
seconds and minutes but thousands of "into this"
shopped it on photoshop, uploaded middle thought
now you a fidget with armor like juggernaut
fuck you im nothing but backup
meddle with the metal you all stack up
dolphin diving m4, black ops
black nails, eyes red, cry, cry, makeup
you the distance, im the instance
i fold endless while you blink bitch.
every artist belittles me
im tired, im so tired

"I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp
I live life like the captain of a sinking ship
The one thing that I can guarantee
I'm like a stepping razor, I suggest you stay fair with me" -slug

talking like a fucking flare now
light a fire, you dark soul
trickle down ya eyebrow
slippin off a barrel roll
making sure you push the payload
never seize the arrow'd main growth.
bills
im filled
you're grilled
hold still
im cold (save me)
take me from the spell.
so cold
take me from my space.

ROBUST SOLITUDE (PROD. VENTING PALACE)

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HANGMAN

an entity on the internet for your enjoyment.

FESTIVE EBONY MIDGET SCAT PHENOMENON (PROD. VENTING PALACE) | OFFICIAL VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

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