i think I head it in the tv show - the boys

J'avais jamais capté t'étais français 🔥🇫🇷

The lyrics are mostly about how the listener needs to go away, or he shall taunt us a second time.

WIP Lmk of any others like these that are screamo/raspy with drill beats

Drill but it’s not just drill

It's always gonna something.
with: @lvstforpain

SNUB NOSE W/ LVST [PROD. ILYAH]

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)

INSTAGRAM.COM/RAZESZN

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON SPOTIFY. TY 
https://open.spotify.com/track/29qpiIdiDKq5R6LMyDKlDp?si=330f3416dfbf43f8&nd=1

NO HOOK

NO HOOK FT. XATASHI, LORD DISTORTION + LXXIV PROD. TERRON

GXNER:
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

BXSHXR (@bxshxr):
IG: https://www.instagram.com/bxshxrvii/
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/51IjD9GhqxRhb0vwUbc04J?si=UznbaJlOTU6mXjrv56u7rA&nd=1

Shisui (@shisuiwuzhere):
IG: https://www.instagram.com/sh1su1m1najj/
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/4dnnLLjVy760kMxFsz06EH

Lord Distortion (@distortionthe1):
IG: https://www.instagram.com/lorddistortion/
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/43tKe2VlroCkY1eSfcwp7f?si=MmYLf4opTl6Vk-eI-J840w&nd=1

$TRANDED (@strandead)
IG: https://www.instagram.com/strandead36/

Art by @obojenavena

MURDER RATE (FEAT. BXSHXR + SHISUI + LORD DISTORTION) (PROD. $TRANDED)

Produced by @fenrirprod

Lyrics:

Pacte de sang ça sent l'encens et la cendre
Prépare mon ascendance je vais te descendre
Je conquiers ces bâtards comme Alexandre
Viscéral
Mon gars je les piétine comme Bucéphale
Hors de ta vision je suis liminal
Je t'enterre loin de tout pas de funérailles

Grosse tête dans mon viseur t'es qu'une cible
Je vais faire des dommages irréversibles
Abyssal pèse sur la scène, t'es imperceptible

S/o fantoft, à la messe avec le briquet
Gros aqua de loud dans la chappelle
J'entends des voix satan m'appelle

Décoche des cartouches on les enterre à la pelle
T'as oublié qui je suis, voila une piqure de rappel
Mon flow leur met la tête sous l'eau je vais leur faire boire la tasse
Il va me falloir une fosse pour tous les cadavres que j'entasse

Glace sur mon cou j'ai investi
Viens chercher ta meuf elle se dévêtit
Courbes de succube elle me vampirise
Opposition je les pulvérise

Extendo sur l'AR, arsenal militaire
Pipe bomb dans ta caisse j'envoie tout en l'air
Extendo sur l'AR, arsenal militaire
Pipe bomb dans ta caisse j'envoie tout en l'air
Des cartouches dans ma poche, dans ma main je serre le fer
Lame sur le poignet, militant de l'ouverture d'artère

La peau blanche comme les os le cœur noir comme le charbon
Sous six pieds enterré oublié sous les chardons
Je pardonne pas d'offenses je subis la tentation
Sur la terre comme au ciel pas de Dieu pas de pardon

Décoche des cartouches on les enterre à la pelle
T'as oublié qui je suis, voila une piqure de rappel
Mon flow leur met la tête sous l'eau je vais leur faire boire la tasse
Il va me falloir une fosse pour tous les cadavres que j'entasse

FOSSE

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@missingfactxr
prod @nxm1nal
art @spiiral_

Passed Out (p. Nxm1nal)(art @Spiiral_)

shout out @nuumastar for art

lyric
Bitch I got mufucking bags on me
Don’t get no sleep I got bags on me
Got them all mad putting bags on me
And if u don’t want the smoke u can stop all this blasphemy
2x

And I don’t give a fuck u can put me in a casket
Gas up in my lungs got me blowing out a gasket
Carry all my weight I could never carry baggage
Deep up in the night i said I’m making it so tragic 
Do a money dance and now they put me in a pageant aye
You ain’t got the drive or got the passion aye
Blood up on my fit up on my fabric aye
I don’t give a fuck about a status 

Ok wait I’m grabbing the rope I’m bouta go jump I’m still fighting for hope
I’m back on my bully get put in a gutter the water be flowing I’m
making em choke 
And I rip out neck no executioner 
And I’m up in this bitch getting stupid first
And you talking that shit you get stupid hurt
And I’m living my life so peculiar 

Bitch she wanna fuck me I can’t blame her
Come into the spot now you in danger
2x

Bitch I got mufucking bags on me
Don’t get no sleep I got bags on me
Got them all mad putting bags on me
And if u don’t want the smoke u can stop all this blasphemy
4x

Bitch she wanna fuck me I can’t blame her
Come into the spot now you in danger
2x

BLASPHEMY (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

written/performed by fxckjamie
produced by tiredead 
cover art by nightrdd

LORD OF THE FLIES [PROD. TIREDEAD]

Back Against the Wall

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

ARTWORK:
@C3OF
@PRODKXISER

PRODUCED BY:
@FUKKSAILOR

MIXING BY:
@FUKKSAILOR

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3RD DIVISION

@biv


lyrics


what in the world has it happened to this 
and i feel like it’s stupid i’m pissing out shit 
from the bag the xanax i’m popping you bitch 
like who in the fuck are you speaking it with 
all those people you have in your circle 
not with the action you talking bout hurdles 
i’ve over come almost everything 
and hearing bout bitches and diamond rings

im bout to bust and aim at shit
bullets through almost everything 
y’all don’t look at subtle things 
only what everyone can bring 

i will go aim at every entrance 
popping with smoke like a bad intention 
all of you rappers are just infections 
learn your lesson four fake depression 
idiot stay out my fucking mentions 
you wanted this now you fucking get it 
selling your soul for a golden pendant 
bitch i’ll send it bitch i’ll send it 

YOU RUNNING WHAT GOT NO PULSE RUNNING FLAT 
ALL OF THEM SINGING THE WORDS IM IN FACT 
DYING IN CIRCLES I CUT ALL OF THAT 
WRIST WHAT I DRAG I  NO FUCKING LACK 


THE WORLD SPINNING SLOWER AS I FUCKING CHOKE 
I HOPE TO GOD THAT THE DEVIL GRABBED MY ROPE 
KICKING AND FLAILING IM SEEING MY ENDING ITS OVER AND OVER THE WALLS STARTED BENDING 
IM OPEN TO STARTING AGAIN BUT THERES NOTHING 
THE WORLD BECOMES DUST UNDERNEATH MY DEPRESSION 
HEARTS BEATING SLOWER AS I STARTED FENDING ALL FOR MYSELF WHAT GENIUS LESSON

@biv

Top class, any bitch with a flat ass,
Have this man feignin for the cat,
Pussy make this fucka runnin back,
Seems a fucka been cummin fast,
Pain misery, you feel that?
You expecting me to feel bad?
Below the belt, finna hit that,
Self respect get tossed back,
Don't be comin when she fall back,
Now's the time for the relapse,
Get out of pocket, get your jaw cracked,
Need a broad like a hole in the cap,
Thought maybe you would like that,
Ya body count been false facts,
Your life bluer than my ballsack,

If I take it back, attach, she throw it back,
Now that's a fact, to pass ya act, there's no attatch, and further more we notice that, you think you slick, you hold my jack, you hold my pack, my nuts in fact, I busted in and out just like the trap,
I got my smile like mask,

Fuckas gone get it poppin,
Dick swingin man, that shit knockin,
6 inches got ya bitch rockin,
Fuck the profit, I don't share pockets,
Call it what you want it, call it like I got it,
I see talk, but the walk is silent,
The walk is silent

Say what you need,
I'm just speaking peace,
Supreme class, 
I claim fuckery

Can't trust ya face, you place ya case, and blame the way you think, and what the people say, you dug ya grave, and can't escape, ya fold ya ways, don't come around, this ain't ya place, you waste of space, a mothafucka wanna play these games,

Take that bitch on a getaway,
Bitches pussy like a giveaway,
Brother man, do the runnin man,
Spend a 100 bands, if the bitch will stay,
We ain't never gonna be the same,
Another level like we Escalade, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh

You finna ghost that's fine now, yuh 
Had my brothers since 09, yuh
Never been trippin when it's go time, yuh
Only time you score, when it's foul line, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh

I HATE MYSELF MORE THAN YOU (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. BIV]

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]

MERCENARIES UNIVERSEWIDE. ALBUM COMING SOON.

MERCENARIES SHOP IS NOW LIVE! GET SOME MERCH TODAY! - https://mercenaries.bigcartel.com/

LINEUP:
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@DEPTHSTRIDA
@NAVVVI
@MUGETSU117
@ISTASHA

PRODUCED BY @PRXPVNE
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
ART BY @C3OF, @LENFANTLONDON, @PRXPVNE & @VENTINGPALACE

LYRICS:
[LORD DISTORTION]
Shells from out the weapon on the motherfucking floor
Fucking all equipped we start that mother fucking war
Coming with that action battle everything a sport
Rattle out them shells and he be ducking even more
Savior none he is lost
Bullet thru the semi
Speaking ever so clear
Got that everclear habit
Hold it ever so clear
Boy we bringing up the havoc on whatever your fear

[SULPH]
Put all the things aside.
Mercenaries pushing limits all night
All right, have a seat, hold on tight
You're all just raw
Just some unseasoned shit
Then you screech into the void,
Like some unbelievable bitch
Like....

[CHORUS]X2
Do you hear that siren?
Do you hear the Mercs arriving?
It's not funny, is it?
It's more unsettling, creepy

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Lost in space
Mayday
My ship broke on its way
All your troops
They will faint
Mercenaries till my grave

Load up my blasta
Smoke skunk like a rasta
Hang you with tha force
Ay you gotta call me masta
Its the mando bitch
Fuck your fandom shit
Shoot a laserstrip
Bitch I cannot whiff

Work hard play hard
Ball like a maniac
Ki charge
Depart
Armorbelt
Bullets strap
Tekken shit
Low kick hits
Counterhit
Launch him quick
Till they call me king of iron fist ay fuck yuh

[BRIDGE]X2
Do you hear that siren
In the depth im stridin
Keep it lowkey
Whats beneath
Watch your troops they dying

[NAVVVI]
Sounding every siren in the palace
Now the enemies are riding with a glock and purple masks
Using every tactic just to break up in the side
Equipping to the belt is flashes and a flask
Needles in the arms of every fallen member
Rappers that just speaking thru celebrate broadcasts
Broadcasts
Feel as though everything coming our way once mercs put steps on the floor

[MUGXTSU]
Take me out the farce, hey.
Thats another story.
Pray for your soul, to come with you.
Trapped in a black hole,
You can see shit.
Send the lord , send for help.
May the gods remember about you.
I, pathetic, will be the one left.
Things are about to get a bit hard.
Cosmic death for you.

[LORD DISTORTION]
You ain't get no peace
Pussy you get damned
Bitch we with the fleet
Let me be
Cutting out the competition next to me
Wiping off the dust and you ain't doing nothing credibly
Off of the head no thought to be had
Got a knot in his throat he can't talk it's a fact

[CHORUS]X2
Do you hear that siren?
Do you hear the Mercs arriving?
It's not funny, is it?
It's more unsettling, creepy

[ISTASHA]
Gimme room like territory
I’m in the hummer looking odd with thirty legs you think I can afford it
Gimme rose like ceremony
Shimmy that guess 184 degrees
I test it again cause my next set of ends
Count it, it mess with my sense
See no end I wanna let it up out the gutter
Pretend I’m not dead when I pull up out the covers
Sending me back and I do it
Like given
Youre too late to come in and fuck it
Gimme the comeback I come on the back and I get it again

RED ALERT

It proceeds to get more dull. 
Prod. @obssscure

EXPEDITION ONE [PROD. OBSCURE]

Undead vocalist/producer from the depths of France.
beats, collabs, anything else : DM on here, twitter or necrolynn@gmail.com

Currently like and follow suspended…
Will be posting music when I’ve made good shit
I listen to way too much fucking music

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