coke in my table

It's always gonna something.
with: @lvstforpain

SNUB NOSE W/ LVST [PROD. ILYAH]

feel sum (prod. g x young mooski)

enginer by @subjectzslv
yes its Russian lol well the hook is

DEATHISBOUND (заткнись маленькой сукой) PROD.Morgoth Beatz

Prod.by Thraxx
Engineered by @subjectz
cover art by @n.gantz
OFFICIAL LYRICS : https://genius.com/Cameronazi-x-subjects-cameronazi-x-subjectz-back-up-prod-thraxx-lyrics

Cameronazi X $ubjectz - BACK UP (Prod. THRAXX)

SPRAY MY MIND WITH PESTICIDES
AN INFESTATION LIVING BEHIND MY EYES
AN OVERWHELMING HATRED
CRAWLING DOWN MY SPINE
AN OVERWHELMING HATRED ALWAYS
CRAWLING DOWN MY SPINE

MINDLESS SOULLESS SELFISH
ORGANISMS
TRACKING EVERY MOVEMENT
EVERY FUCKING MOVEMENT

THIS PESTILENCE IN HAUNTING ME
FROM THE INSIDE OUT
I CANNOT BREATHE
I CANT EVEN FUCKING BREATHE

GUTLESS
COWARDLY FUCKIGN CREATURES
DIGGING THEIR CLAWS 
INSIDE MY NERVES
THEYRE ALWAYS WAITING
ALWAYS FUCKING WAITING

Animals Eating Other Animals

ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - 33RD BLAKK GLASS (PROD. BY THRAXX)

@endoindigo
@navvvi
https://soundcloud.com/prodskami

She Don't Like You For Your Opinions, Only The New Gucci Fanny Pack /w Indigoendo (prod. skami)

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

LINEUP:
@DEPTHSTRIDA
@ISTASHA
@C3OF
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@FUKKSAILOR
@PRODKXISER

ARTWORK:
@C3OF
@PRODKXISER

PRODUCED BY:
@FUKKSAILOR

MIXING BY:
@FUKKSAILOR

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

Stream/Buy

3RD DIVISION

PROD. @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
COVER ART BY  HTTPS://WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_/

LYRICS

I GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
SO I COME UP AND SHOOT
DEVILJIN GOT THE PROOF
NO ONE OF YOU THAT SMOOTH

AH, FUCK
ANOTHER WAR WE FIGHTING IN
FUCK
EARNING MONEY AINT A SIN
FUCK
WE DECIDE WHICH SIDE GON WIN
FUCK
ALL BECAUSE OF DEVILJIN

BITCH I STRIDE AROUND IN TEMPELS BITCH I GOT THAT THUNDER FIST
AK GOTTA PULL THE TRIGGER WAVEDASH MAKE THEM BULLETS MISS
ANCIENT AURA IN YOUR FACE THE DEMON LURKING IN THE MIST
WALKING OUT THE SHADOW FINAL FORM YOUR LUCK IS OVER BITCH

YOUR BITCH WANTS THAT STRIDA DICK YO TELL HER THAT SHE GETTING IT
I FUCK YOU UP AND FUCK HER UP  BEND HER SHE GETS STRETCHING MARKS
2K GOT A GOLDEN GLOCK EXTENDO THANG ITS RAINING HARD
A MOTHERFUCKERS BOUT TO DIE CAUSE HE WAS ACTING WAY TOO TOUGH

SOUNDCLOUD FUCKERS TALKIN SHIT I DARE YOU BITCH JUST COME PULL UP
TALKING BOUT THAT REALNESS BITCH DONT TELL ME YOU BEEN SELLIN DRUGS
YOU AINT BOUT THAT MUSIC SHIT YOU WANNA HIT THE FUCKING CHARTS
TALK ABOUT YOUR "PASSION" I DONT SEE IT FUCK YOUR SELL OUT STUFF

TRYNA GET ME LOCKED UP
RIDIN IN A MAZDA
GOT A GLOCK IM BUZZED UP
DRIVEBY HEADSHOT
SNEAKING ROUND THE CORNER GOT THE PACKET IN MY POCKET BITCH 
FEELING LIKE IM PABLO I MIGHT THROW YOU IN  A FUCKING PIT


MER-CENARIES
GOT MY FUCKING BACK BITCH
MER-CENARIES
EARNING BLOODY MONEY QUICK
MER-CENARIES
BETTER HIDE INSIDE YOUR CRIP
MER-CENARIES
TURN YOU TO A FINE ASS DISH


BITCH I GOT THAT FLOW
AY GET READY FOR THE SHOW
IM RIDING THE WHIP AND I MAY CRASH YOUR CRIP
SHARP AS MY TIPS I MAKE SURE YOU DIE QUICK
POISON MY SIDE WATCH THE BLOOD FUCKIN DRIP

TALK ABOUT THAT DEVILJIN AND GET YOUR FUCKING FACE LIFT
MEET THE MERCENARIES I MAKE SURE WE GET THAT PAYCHECK
YOU JUST WANNA FUCK ME OVER BITCH YOU WONT MAKE IT
YOU SAY IT WAS FRIENDSHIP  BUT I COULDNT CARE LESS

TEUFELSFLAMME, LICHT UND WASSER

TEUFELSFLAMME, LICHT & WASSER [PROD. KIRAW]

cover art by yours truly
produced by the amazing @0186

Lyrics : 

[NECROLYNN]

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out 

spill your guts on the floor it's too late now
when you look down the bore it's too late now
when my face stained with blood it's too late now
gotta fist full of gore it's too late now

they call me heart seeker, I am your fever
Bloodletter make it flow let you weaken
ain't no soul reaper I am your terror
Gagged & bound her it won't get better

nightmare ethereal
I am visceral
fade to oblivion
and delirium

[FENRIR]

Running through the six 
And i got your fucking bitch
I dont talk to no snitch 
Hope u leaving feeling sick 

Boy im selling bricks 
Boy u know i got dat stick 
You are acting like prick 
Load the pistol hear a click

Bursting through your fucking door 
Shooting out hit the floor
Talking shit u want some more 
I dont care you fucking whore

Swish and a flick vingardium leviosa
Harry potter shit boy im a fucking loner 

Firing bazooka 
Cat piss super soaker
Got u in my scope yuh 
Kill u make u float yuh

Got the money in the bag 
Now im running from the twelve 
Im about to give you hell 
Getting locked up in a cell 

Cut on my wrist 
Suicide make a hit 
Dead in a ditch 
I got Knives in my kit

Røykt meg dum 
E så ung 
E så tung 
Trenger bom

Men an bør være god for eg skal dele an med 2

Make that fucking pussy suffer 
Dump the body in the gutter 
Tired of this cookie cutters 
Cut their stomach like it butter
Magic fucking cock 
I got rocks in my sock 
Lack emotions like im spock 
Born in blood no i wont stop

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out

GUNS OUT FT. FENRIR [PROD. 0186]

Overpower Vol. 2

Overpower

In the order they appear @mugetsu117 , Na$tii, @xbruxismx, @okaminokami666, @depthstrida 

Shoutout everyone involved , Go listen to all their music <3

Produced by Na$tii

Intro :
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.

Verse 1: Mugxtsu
Police man ask you to put your fkg hands up.
I tell you your head's gonna fkg blow up.
Blood on my face, knife in my place,
I've been arming myself.
Raise raise raise your fkg soul up.

Some around do not seem to understand.
(Oh no)
I can say that I've been here too long.
(Too fkg long)

Chorus: Mugxstu
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.

Verse 2: Na$tii
this is that madness 
don’t fuck with me 
it is not up to me
you can get laid out 

tripping like Alice 
I cut down the money tree 
u wanted smoke
what u bang now? 

you is a pup get yo fangs out 
or prepare die 
put em him the sky 
walking on his grave 
look she gonna cry 
baby imma fucking pimp that butterfly 
lil bitch

damn how the fuck u gon  spill all my kids on the floor
bitch off the molly but my dick was running on coke
na$tii Lil cutta I’m fucked so I need her to choke
she get text from her man and she limp out the door

got a grip 
Oh my god 
I might wave round it public 

get a brick
Molotov 
anything to it started 

throwing bottles at the cops
I’m with the gang 
we get it poppin 

shawty wanna stay w us 
that mean she staying broke hearted 
lil bitch 

Chorus Repeats:

Verse 3: Bruxism
hexes and curses increasingly burdering
 ritual purposes lurking then surfacing
Feel it encirciling worsening harvesting
Bargain with power you'll never be harnessing
Digital waste the pollution of men
Tear it all down build it up all again
We are the faceless the evilest sins
Living among you like murderous kins
Stop
Flesh turned to sickening rot
Nothing is left of the ops
Atomic like shit that we drop
Surrender before you get mobbed
You what they call a facade
I'm not an demon I'm really a god
But I bet that you knew that all along

Verse 4: Okaminokami
Uh   
Popin a pill in the backseat   
Shawty she fw me heavy  
I pull swinging   Go gadget machete   My pistol shoot auto   Go stupid   Go crazy   Succubus Shawty Tryna have my babies   I command the demon army   Bo Betty   I move in silence   I feel like I'm Freddy  Can't step in the day time   They out to get me   
Shawtt a witch & she leaking out potion   Put chains on my neck just to show my devotion   
My head is broken   I caved from the fall   I challenge god   & I'm riskin it all   Okaminokami   I'm basically ra  
If we fuckin   Full her up with a cross   
Fuck kamis   Tryna regain the gauss   
My mind is mine   It is not yours to rob   
I cannot fw humans kill em  Split her with a scythe   & let her tummy fall   
She got no titties   Why she buying bras   
I need a 30 vertical my jaw   I blow the brains out a goat   
Take the tail   & turn it to a rope   
Get another just to tie round throat   Kick the chair   & then struggle to cope  

Verse 5: Depth Strida
2 shots 1 glock
you done fucked up
lot of bad luck
washed down make up
bitch i came up
from the nether
just to fuck your empty head up

feel like im dying 
why do i keep trying?
shit i feel so dead inside
emotions diving
i stay silent
bad shit always on my mind

no point in crying
i keep biting
till you fucking give up
enter the  silence pulse is rising find myself in handcuffs

shit ive done fucked up
i might need a minute
oh man i cant stop
need another drug
everything thats real sucks
pain aint acute, nothing gets better
endless ladder

Verse 6: Mugxstu
Ever try to set me free, those arent here to relate.
Difference is all about you and me.
Ever try to set me free, those arent here to relate.
This is madness, this madness, this is madness.

Kriminel Ft. Mugxtsu, Bruxism, Okaminokami, & Depth Strida

Raging alcoholism type track. 
@c3of
@lvstforpain
@ventingpalace
prod @wyntyr
Art @c3of @ventingpalace

[LORD DISTORTION]
Fuck an opp
Head leaking throw the molotov
Saw it off
Pussy pull up and he falling off
Fuck your set
Tuck that semi with the hover jet
Bus it then
Flip that product boutta come again

Lethalist weapon I'm trippin not seeing direction
Its Feverish dreams in a separate dimension
Firvilous figure that pistol go screeching its endless
Get left in the river so seeping and wetted

I whip out the beam and its ended
I sell to fiends in the section
Fuck with the piece with the weapon
I pop a bean to forget it

wanna come up at the set
Spaz go bussin instead
that mag blow bodies in check
Got your girl in the bottomless depths

[PAPA SLEEP]
Break in your house and I kick in your head
Sipping that dirty sipping that fluoride
Pigs pull me over I know that a cop died

I'm boutta bust
You bite the dust
Rip off the crust
No one to trust

Too much testorone blow out your veins
Play dead like a possum you all the same
You boutta blow like the drum in your mouth
You got that poor taste irony sweeter than sorbet

Baseball bat to the head we be playing blood sports
Dirty stick I pick it up right up off the ground
You so greasy cant get bound down
Bounce out
Ain't about the Gaza watch your luck run out
better getting to running now

[LVST]
ay ay

pull to yo block with the k

tucking the 40 right next to the blade

blade to yo face if you throwing that shade

ahhhhh

why are u pussys still sippin on lean

yall a clone of the image dont copy the team

heroin needles bitch i am a feen

epidermic king but im still lookin clean

plenty green
on the scene
with a beam
at yo spleen
russian cream
with the kush
wait she gotta bush
she talking to much had to tell her to sush
plot the 11 like reagan and bush

pussy so pink like strawberry crush
you be making no bands man u blow it and flush
stomp your head till u purple and turned into mush
u dont know bout my limits till all of them pushed

[VENTING PALACE]
I'M KICKIN THE BUCKET BITCH FUCK THIS
I NEED A NYMPHO WHO LOCKS LIPS
YOU AND YOUR OTHER STAY SMOKIN' THAT CAT PISS
RUN UP ON THE SET YOU GET PRICKED LIKE A CACTUS

TIP TOEING
SNEAK DISSIN'
DABBIN' UP
SOME LIVE RESIN
QUIT BITCHIN'
THE RAP GAME IS MY MISSION
YOUR FLOWS LAME
AIN'T CREATIVE
YOU BETTER GET BETTER
BEFORE WE TAKE OVER BOY
WHY ARE YOU FLEXIN
YOUR MUSCLES LOOK FRAGILE BOY
I KEEP A KNIFE IN MY CORDUROYS
JUST IN CASE ANYONE LACKIN JOY

GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP
GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP

GAZA 2500 w/ SAINT SLEEP, LVST, VENTING PALACE [PROD. LUCY WYNTERS]

Second single taken off "Cytopathic". Coming next month!

WITH: @GULLYSPIT & @DEPTHSTRIDA
PROD: @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
I got that cough so we set it up
Come to your block then I wet it up
Invite the virus inside of your home
Enter veins now you ape shit
Bad to the bone marrow
Black widow tap on your eyelids
Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat

I don't care where you been
I don't care what you seen
Mucus found on the scene

Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar
Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench
Car bent out of shape
Face down in the shit stain
Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain

DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE
BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW

[BRIDGE]
Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock
Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go
Let go
Let go
Tell me when you let go
Let go
Homie gotta let go

[GULLYSPiT]
Piss out the misery
Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing
Get with the program or get labelled worthless
It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface
Bio-machinery ticks like a clock
Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock
Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk
I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock

Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix
Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix
Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens
I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion
I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture
With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer
Were hoping it sells

Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself
Doc made a promise these pills do me well
Doc made a promise that imma get right
What does he know?
Carried away by the night
I hear the silence it’s grows
I’m at the end of the rope
I know that I gotta go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Peel off the surface that humans call skin
Im the disease theres no way you can win
Creep thru the city they buried me in
And father forgive me cause I commit sins
Bitch I strida walk right through your block
Ay fuck with me you get wet up
Ay they call me the devils blood
Cause I stomp humans to the ground

Ay im a virus
And you gon die from me
Okay, call me the medics
And they will run in fear
(Contagious contagious
I think I caused a plague bitch)x2

Cytopathic

Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida

Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida [prod. kiraw]

Lyrics:
(I love the fact that you think that I’m nice
when you don’t even know me
You just tell me I’m nice for no reason
Why?
Just hop right in my DM‘s but
Bruh
Let me tell you something
It’s really important so listen up
Yeah 
I got some news for you)

I hate your kind
Why don’t you all just die
The fucking thought make me smile
I’ve been feeling dead for a while
Come and join me in the ground
Fuck you all
Your breath is an insult
Your touch is so sinful
Life is hard but death is so simple
Just catch this axe through your damn skull

Let the fucking blade hit the face and the gut
I just wanna play with the spray of the blood
Let the fucking grave dig your way to the rot
Introduce you to a place that you prayed you forgot
Stomp your fucking head in break the bones in your jaw
Split you into pieces with a nasty ass saw 
Drive you over with a truck give a fuck like a slut
Don’t ask for a collab you can suck on my cock
Why the fuck would I care when I don’t care about shit
I hate my fucking life and this stupid ass music
I don’t wanna do it anymore Imma lose it
I don’t care about fame I don’t care about money
I don’t care if I stay I don’t care if I go
I just wanna be a dick cuz you’re a fucking asshole
You’re fucked little bitch but I guess that’s what you want

Get somebody torched and faded
I don’t wanna play games
I just wanna see your brains on the fucking pavement
Fallen garbage taint the earth with my carnage
Get some fucking help I can’t help myself 
I wanna kill everyone in this fucking place
You’re gon get erased
If there’s nothing you can change it’s my fucking hate
Anger is my fucking faith

YOUR BREATH IS AN INSULT (PROD. RAJASTE)

an entity on the internet for your enjoyment.

She Don't Like You For Your Opinions, Only The New Gucci Fanny Pack /w Indigoendo (prod. skami)

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