life is shit but its so much better when you got soundcloud on shuffle and hear all these peeps together, such a good surprise 

https://soundcloud.com/zxkyr-666-949152036/nwxlc?si=cf6f5c7942be40ff864cda0454eba308

I love it, the instrumentals giving me some real unreal tournament 2004 vibes

Grande teooo la media coombi supremaa 🛐🛐

prod. @kirawthesavior
cover art by @lenfantlondon

ten silver rings
bitch im looking like a clockwork
her ass moving to the beat
got me too turned
sippin on a drink
then  i order another one
snowwhite chick
going wild
guess she want some fun
plot twisting fast and im still in the club
always the last let me finish my shot
fuck i need coffee i keep my mouth shut
eyes turning red feeling dry like the dust
i run home
go to sleep
i wake up
repeat it
the daylight
dont need it
need your arms
to lean in


love her nylons
love her thighs
shawty got me hypnotized
sip another drink alright
feeling tipsy
feeling high
walking home im on my way
earlybird
its never late
eat her like its chic filet
shawty love me since first date

tell her to move 
but dont get out my way bitch
eyes moving loose
feeling dizzy
and i hate
pass me some water
i dont wanna dry out
follow me closely
i show you my hideout
lay on my bed
and then look in my eyes
feel my heart bumping
body aint movin
sweat like im running
 im collecting not losing
it runs through my veins like posion
im paralyzeed


im in love with her eyes
oh my god do it again!
please stay in my line of sight

baby move

BABY MOVE [PROD. KIRAW]

LINEUP:
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@PRXPVNE
@C3OF
@VENTINGPALACE

PRODUCED BY @WASBEATZ
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
ART BY @LENFANTLONDON

LYRICS:
[LORD DISTORTION]
Rubbing that clit robotic bitch
They faking that shit so that pleasure simed
Got blades in the wrist it's that severance
Augmented the chip and its settled in
Talk through the box it synthetically vocalize
Packet get scrambled they failing to notify
Tote Hella poles but it ain't finna go and fly
Shit is a cross between Harlan and lord of flies
Cooling that motherboard up in the center
Wired up body it hang from the tether
Spreading the virus applying the preasure
I do what I want I ain't worried bout pleasure
Liquid state living ain't getting no better
Stick out the port if that boy getting clever
Copy the data and < div > up the rest
Finna close up his tags if that boy wanna enter

[CHORUS]
We're the trojan
Let us in and you feel broken
Cables running from my head straight
To the motion
We're the moshpit soldier bitch you're the soja
For the game you have no token
We're the roster we told ya

[SAINT SLEEP]
Scan the retina
Run the decimals
You a mutant and I'm a sentinal
Cords like tentacles
Numbers identical
You dont need support cause it's not that technical

Higher conciousness
You a bottom bitch
Touch the monolith
Got an offer that I cannot miss
Human evolution on the fritz
Download your mind and we upload it straight to a computer chip
Then we step on that shit
Mercs right back in this bitch
Lost in the web and look like a glitch
Patched up
Hacked up
Cant get backed up
Hard drive smashed on your laptop
Get down treat me like your new God
New bod upload the virus we watching your mind rot

(He wanna get it I might erase his face
Render a nuke I might wait for days
Live in a haze we gon end your ways
Delete your memory you a waste of space) X2

[CHORUS]
We're the trojan
Let us in and you feel broken
Cables running from my head straight
To the motion
We're the moshpit soldier bitch you're the soja
For the game you have no token
We're the roster we told ya

[VENTING PALACE]
Covert ops gonna pay my bills
Fill his scripts with cyanide pills
Stock to the face he couldn’t find his chill
Didn’t even know what hit him now his life worth nil
Bugs in the walls now we listen to his every move
We got file after file in the control room
You aint nothing but another number motherfucker
Better consume or you gon meet your doom

(It’s too late, it’s too late, you done fucked up) X2

[CHORUS]
We're the trojan
Let us in and you feel broken
Cables running from my head straight
To the motion
We're the moshpit soldier bitch you're the soja
For the game you have no token
We're the roster we told ya

DIGITAL WAR

HUMAN ERROR

Stream/Buy

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]

Swimming in a pool of blood.
A place where only chaos can survive.
When am I getting out of here ?
I don't want to drown in blood.

Bet on yourself, you're the only that was here.
Am I gonna die here ?

Pray for your god, instead of crying for yourself.
Try to build hope, the last thing before helplessness.
I am the one who don't let you go.
You were a ghost by the time you were born.

(Is it now ? I think it's time. You'll be unborn.)  

DIE. DIE. FRY.

Bet on yourself, you're the only that was here.
Am I gonna die here.

TRANSCENDENTAL CHAOS [prod. w a s]

Fever Dream

Fever Dream (prod. NXGHTMARE)

DONT GO BACK AND LISTEN TO PART 1-4 (THIS IS A WARNING)

ft. https://soundcloud.com/biv
prod. https://soundcloud.com/istasha
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of


-nA
feelin like syringe caught up in the 89
blockage central wit a couple people undermine
college virtue mental columbine turned devine
single grape thru the vine seems to activate frankenstein
having hard times chasing stage over blade
wishing minute maid but my soul always koolade
heaven's day once my lonely spirit's thought's convey
trapped forever inside the body- (WOMBO COMBO)

-biv
BITCH
Head stainless
Long ways, heavy days, keep me chasin
Lost places, fake with the faces
Should I drop off, so painless
Can't have what they tasted
I'm thankful to waste it
I'm thankful to waste it

-nA
FUCK
trapped behind some fucking minerals
my body grasping intervals
mental slipped the obstacle
im meerly seconds from a vegtable
he sent the message thru
cement cropping up around the moon
my body full of crepid DECAY
NOW I THOUGHT HE SENT THE fucking PLANE
WHO THE ONE WHO TALKING SHADE
IM THE REASON THAT THEY PLAY
why cant anybody give me the respect that i diserve
half these artists fronting me then picking up my fucking dirt

-biv
BITCH
Head stainless
Long ways, heavy days, keep me chasin
Lost places, fake with the faces
Should I drop off, so painless
Can't have what they tasted
I'm thankful to waste it
I'm thankful to waste it

-nA
burn off religion you've founded my place
grace me to lava then laugh at my case
look at me kill, look at my face
breathe in my toxins, you'll hate every taste.

additional vocals by: papa sleep <333

WHAT THE KIDS REALLY WANT PART 5 FT. BIV (PROD. ISTASHA)

This is how it is, again.
Prod: @sneaky_haxor

lyrics:
Charging you bitches it feel like a bonsai
Pop on that tab and they look at me cross eyed
Focus my tention the tension is on sight
Feast in the famine demand from the top high

Uh
Now I been feeling like hog ties
Chop out the rope take the lock off the glock 9
Don't fuck with hope cuz you all blind
Ruin you slow now I feel like the frostbite

I got a lot to think about
Too many thought they bring me down
Too many clocks is ticking out
Too many pots, to piss in now

Most high Fuck around flip where the rest hang
Nother round loaded in the clip w the best aim
never gonna gonna make it out the pit it's depressing
Ima go and burn another bridge if they testy

Tasting the ends
While you playing pretend
Gotta holster the feelings
To face it again
I can't make up a story
To save what is said
So I keep the mouth shut
Ain't no fables for Brett

Overpowered
Leave the soul devoured
Iike a rebid beast
Approach the hopeless hour
Catch me loaded up
We leaving holes in cowards
Keepin 40's tucked
So we be totin power

Get defensive
Fuck your clique is deaded
Gotta massive grippin
On the Smith & Wesson
Fuck a witnesses fibbin
We gon get to shreddin
To the fucking pit
I'm hearing whispers dreaded

CROSS EYED [PROD. SNEAKY]

"i want a poltergeist x Fenrir x necrolynn track with dark vibes"

Reuploaded because it got false struck & I resolved it so yea.

Lyrics: 
Now what you want hoe? Snub nose All up in a fucks home 
Heavy off the drinks and I still pull up with a buzz tho 
45 is ringing and this shit is getting blood soaked 
Bitch I pray my problems never catch up who the fuck knows 

Demolition mental when I walk up in your place but 
Never been a problem if you want it gotta say som 
Spot em than I got em call it rainbow finna ace up 
Down inside the bottom you belonging Where your placed up 

What you crying for? 
Not sure what you try to force 
I be on that demon shit
As if it's something like a sport 
Fuck around and plea the fith 
I'm never gonna write reports 
Feeling something deep within these bitches wanna bite some more 

Bite me, I be pulling serpents off the grass They moving slightly 
Homie wanna feature now that tax is looking pricey 
You ain't gonna make it chance is narrow like a bike seat 
Bitches wanna compare me so compare me to a crime spree

BITE BACK [PROD NETUH]

Fenrir

Alloy

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]

Cover by @c3of
prod. by @neversomewhere

Lyrics:
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move if you dare
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move or you're dead

Sulphy Asterisks, sharp like Asterix
Bad attitude, acts like an ass n shit
A bit lazy, big ego. 
A bit crazy, like Steve-o

Who? Where? 
My cock, your ass
Who's there? 
It's me! Who else? 

Concrete head, you can't get through 
but on one hand i don't wanna be rude
yet on the other, what you don't get brother, 
if a bootleg fucker like you then utters 
phrases, in a tone so heinous,
i don't care, diva status. 
You can try and as much as you want but
I ain't gonna listen to a cunt ya

What are you gonna say? 
That I'm annoying, that I'm boring? 
Fair point, but just one thing, 
despite all that you still can't ignore me

Fuck yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move if you dare
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move or you're dead

Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move if you dare
Oh yeah!
Motherfucker it is on now
Move or you're dead

Who? Where? 
My cock, your ass
Who's there? 
It's me! Who else?

Who? Where? 
My cock, your ass
Who's there? 
It's me! Who else?

It's on now! [prod. NXWHERE/TOWZER]

i exist.

https://soundcloud.com/mercenariescollective
https://soundcloud.com/mfnf

avi: https://soundcloud.com/c3of

WHAT THE KIDS REALLY WANT PART 5 FT. BIV (PROD. ISTASHA)

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