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Врятуй мене
Або відведи мене до "X"
Врятуй мене
Або відведи мене до "X"

Рухаюсь між тими, хто завжди чекає знак
Ставите на чорне. Я ставлю на місця
Золота цепка ціною у життя
Шість пострілів
Як так? Як так? Click-clack

Hello from the dark side
Давно не дев'ятнадцять, та досі не викупаю ще
Хотів бути добріше - всі повідкривали пащі
Знову даю шанси, знову не знаю нащо

Мрію про "Revenge", а поки просто вижити
Я давно не "Fresh", та я досі вижатий
Ти не бачив меж, та добре бачив бісів
20 18 06 18

Врятуй мене
Або відведи мене до "X"
Врятуй мене
Або відведи мене до "X"
Врятуй мене
Або відведи мене до "X"
Врятуй мене
Або відведи мене до "X"

Фрай - X

GUTSTRING

Beetle juice (prod.P.SOUL)

JOHNNY PUMP

Decided To Throw This Out.....Enjoy Tha Ride :}

D E M X N

HEAT!

MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES



SINGLE OFF OF THE "BLACK CASH" ALBUM WE ARE CURRENTLY WORKING ON.



"TIME TO SHINE" LINEUP

@DEPTHSTRIDA

@DISTORTIONTHE1 [WELCOME TO THE FAMILY]

@NAVVVI [WELCOME TO THE FAMILY]


PRODUCED BY @DEPTHSTRIDA

COVERT ART BY @PRXPVNE

[PART I DEPTH STRIDA]

STRIDIN' THROUGH THE DEPTH I NEED NO REST, NO
WATCH ME OPEN UP A FUCKERS CHEST, NOW
PEOPLE WANNA RAP TO GET SOME HEAD, OH
THINKIN' THAT THEY GONNA DRIVE THAT LAMBO

OH WHAT THE FUCK
SOUNDCLOUD FULL OF STUPID CUCKS 
MERCENARIES LIKE A DRUG 
YOU GET ADDICTED AND YOU'RE FUCKED


EASY AS IT IS BITCH
ROCKIN' LIKE LIMP BIZKIT
YOU'RE SWEET AS BISCUIT
STILL YOU TALK BOUT "MISFIT"
YOU ABOUT THAT GANG SHIT?
SHOW ME, I CANT SEE IT

[HOOK DEPTH STRIDA & LORD DISTORTION]

MERCENARIES ON THE LINE
NOW ITS TIME TO FUCKING SHINE
MERCENARIES READ THE SIGNS
OTHERWISE YOU DIE TONIGHT



[PART II NAVVVI]

A PULSE WITHOUT A HATE FUCK
THATS PRIME
YOU A PAWN WITHIN THE MATRIX
THATS FINE
YOU A MONUMENTAL HEIRLOOM
IN TIME
AND THE FOLDING OF THE HYM TOMB
ALL MINE

AND ITS ALL IN THE WOMB AS YOU COUGH UP THE FLEM
ITS APPARENT THE MEN HAVE DIVIDED THY FRIEND
IVE SEEN PICTURES AND IMAGES CALLING YOU PHONY
A STATION OF PLAY TOYS YOU ACTIN LIEK SONY

SEARCHING FOR A PAY DAY
WATCH ME AS I FLANK STRAIT
EVERY SINGLE SKILL FADE
I AM NOT PERFECT

EVERYTHING THEY DO IS STOLE
WORKING ME, I SAY "FOH"

CLAIMING IM THE GREATEST ITS SUBTLE MAN-

PULL THE CAR OVER LET JESUS JUST TAKE THE WHEEL 
I SWORE IT BEFORE AND ILL SWEAR IT AGAIN
IF MY HANDS TOUCH YOUR NECK I WILL NEVER RESENT

[HOOK DEPTH STRIDA & LORD DISTORTION]

MERCENARIES ON THE LINE
NOW ITS TIME TO FUCKING SHINE
MERCENARIES READ THE SIGNS
OTHERWISE YOU DIE TONIGHT


[PART III LORD DISTORTION] 
SNUFF FLICK VILE-ER
GUN CLICK LIGHT DISPERSE 
HIS CELL PHONE GOT NO SIGNAL IT'S A ONE HIT SILENCER 
PEOPLE WILL BE THINKING THAT ITS ONE BIG FIREWORK
FUCK SHIT GOING ON 
DUMP HIM BY THE WORMS 

CELLS FOR HIS WAR CRIMES 
WATER BOARD HOG TIED 
BOTTLED UP SHORE SIDE 
FOUND HIM ON THE FLOOR LIKE 

OD'D PARENTS 
MERCENARIES IN THE BACK DOOR
HINGES OFF THE HOUSE 
I'LL BE MOVING IN FOR THAT SCORE 

COCAINE AND CODEINE 
WE LOCATE YOUR WHOLE TEAM 
AND BLOW FACE 
THERES NO TRACE 
YOUR WHOLE STATE BELOW ME 


LOAD GRAZE HIS DOME PIECE
AND NO WAY 
THERES NO WAY 
YOUR SO LAME 
AND OH WHAT YOU SAY IS BALOGNE


 STEADY I'VE BEEN PUTTING IN THE WORK 
AND THE FACTS ARE THAT COULDN'T   MAKE A DENT 
I'VE BEEN OUT HERE SITTING IN THE DIRT 
I'M THE REASON THAT YOU COULDN'T MAKE A BET

MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES

BLACK CASH

TIME TO SHINE

Stream/Buy

[LYRICS]

Okay I'm High now, im in the ride now,
I'm switching lanes wit it
Same bitches in my face still,
These hoes aint changing shit
On me, they all up on me, 
They don't know a nigguh 
Pull tha trigger if you bout it, bout it, 
Then reload it nigguh

Guala, I'm counting commas, 
These nigguhs hatin me
Lately, they wanna talk down,
That shit ain't phasin me
Police up in my rear view
Boutta do the dash
Hit the gas, I ain't got the time,
I'm getting to this cash
Aye 

Nigguhs talkin down on my name
Haven't heard it
Yea I'm ridin through my city
Fucked up so I'm swerving, shit
Swangin down tha block
Love Field to Extension and I got plenty of these bitches I ain't ever gone mention,
Aye 

[Repeat all]

DO THA DASH (Prod. OXY)

(co produced w/Timmy Holiday)

(LIN)
i need to be this way 
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change
I’ve been out of it for way too long 
tryna write a song
feeling like i can’t breath but i gotta move along
started BC back in 2016 
now I’m 22 feeling like i miss the old me
feeling like i miss SVDI whipping past 100
now Its just me like all of a sudden 
with my friends I’m front’n 
only a hand full of people that i fuck with 
every one else in my life can go and eat a fucken dick 
i don’t give a fuck 
sluts wanna suck dick 
and I’ve emptied out a couple guts in my life but i don’t cuff shit 
I’ve had enough 
of all of you fucks 
fuck you all ill grab my blade and slit my wrist i wanna get out bitch 
I’m tryna feel 
anything please 
all these people that surround me give a fuck if they all cease to breathe 
she hung by noose
got her face blue 
if i don’t love my self what makes you think that ill give a shit boo 
god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week
when i die don’t cry
the thought of death it makes me feel alive
i could always try to live and thrive 
but i don’t think i have enough time 
motherfuckers know that
i hate all of you pests 
ending you or i makes me content 
you should see the world for what it is
harvesting these people who are just full of shit
so make sure that 
(all of these lies 
i can always fuck my mind 
let me claim what should be mine
my demise it does entice
i can always rid my time 
and my tongue it rips through lines 
but my head will break my spine
im tryna die)
([god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week])

(SVDI)
know I’ve done this for a while
Ain’t it wild
Ain’t it foul
I’m smoking loud
It keep me down
Clock keep going round and round
Don’t want to be stuck here right now
I gotta find my way up out
This fucking place
Dig out this grave
And dust my self off
Off off again
Been here before
I just went down
Even some more
Don’t wanna be this way no more
Popping some more
Smoking some more
Don’t you visit me
I don’t want no eyes on me
I sit here silently
Cause I don’t want no eyes on me
I don’t like attention much
I just sit here and smoke my blunt
Don’t you look or touch
If I wanna bust a nut
I’ll hit you up
But I’ll never wife a slut
Cunt
Rancid bitch
Me, I have no faith in shit
I love to watch the razor split
Up and down her writs
Sluts can rest in piss
Drank a bottle: 5th
Body is numb, cold as the knife I am with

(LIN)
i wanna feel what i felt back then 
forsake these black thoughts only death in my head 
i don’t really wanna die but I’m getting sick of life 
some try to dismiss everything i said i lack a friend 
don’t try to change a single thing about me 
greed 
meets my only reason for fucking breathing 
i won’t ever fucking love you 
no
I’m not as good as you fuck no I’m better than you
cutting her neck with these fucks i reduce you
i need to be this way
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change

Be This Way (co-produced w/ TimmyHoliday)

@CoaastGxd - Dear God...
Produced by @apixxbeats
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Artwork arranged by Halo Blaack

Lyrics
Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Do you remember the days I would run around dazed
No smoke haze
Lost in the fog of my brain
Trying to understand why there was so much pain
(There was so much pain)
Couldn't make it make sense so I felt self-shame
What about the time I was 5 dialing 911 cause my mom might die
Watch her roll out the house in a gown
Paramedics had her strapped down
Sat down with my sister crying on the wet ground
My whole life I been a let down
Hoping I would get lost
Never get found
Never felt well-rounded
Never felt feet grounded
Keep to myself
Dumbfounded
Thought I could count on God but he kept bouncing
Turned all small mounds into big mountains
Now my demons got me surrounded
And I can't stop drowning

Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Where did you go
When my sister was running the blade on her wrist
Where did you go
When my Momma had all of this pain that I couldn't fix
Where did you go
When my homie felt so low he had to cease to exist
Where did you go
Cause it seems you were never really there at all

I'm down on my knees and I'm begging you please
Gimme something to believe
I'm in a bungalow burning up trees and I'm searching for echoes that never repeat
My life is in stasis
If God creates all the races
Then he must've made the racists
The pain, the heinous, and the faceless
The world is ablaze
And my god on hiatus
All hail almighty, the greatest (Yah)
Gave up my soul
Couldn't save this (Yah)
The world is ablaze
And my god on hiatus
All hail almighty, the greatest (Yah)
Gave up my soul
Couldn't save this (Yah)

Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

I'm surprised that I'm still alive

COAASTGXD

Dear God...

COAASTGXD out now

Dear God... [prod. APiXx]

@CoaastGxd - Threnody for My Enemies
Produced, Mixed and Mastered by @netuhbeats
Artwork by @haloblaack

lyrics
Can I get a FUCK YOU from the misfits
Every motherfucking kid who didn't fit in
Picked on
Kicked, stomped cause they different
Thick skin cracks quick if you give in

For every time I had to hear a mother fucker tell me I should just get over it
For any person trynna put up with their parents pushing "Why can't you be sober kid?"
For the innocent exiles who trek miles
Only find holy projectiles
and textiles operations run by some reptiles
A flesh pile stretched into hide for a blessed child
Try to find a place to hide for the next while
The army of the dead has risen
Shits boutta get wild
I'm done apologizing to the apathetic
Get decapitated and I left your fucking head up in the bread aisle

No glocks
Just scythes and a dark horde
Got these kids yelling out to the dark lord
And I aint talking bout the devil
I'm a walking god
I'ma spare the child and spoil you with the fucking rod

I got flows that kill foes
I'm filling the cemetery
and don't stop running
Death comes for the sedentary
The time slows down
Don't panic
Its momentary
You're ten toes down
Froze out in the mortuary


I'm a crazy mother fucker
Swing the blade 
I aim to sunder
Under cover from another lame
They trynna cop my thunder
and I wonder when the rubble overcomes the over/under
On the day we all become a babe to suckle from the mother
Land a boat along the shore so we can forcefully plunder
Openly I'm hoping we can see the end of each other
And when the world falls down will you stand or suffer?
Dead men down cant count numbers

So tonight's the night I light a candle for your family
It cant suffice
I roll the dice against my sanity
Might I try to find a common enemy
I'm the bad guy and this is just a threnody

Threnody for My Enemies

Threnody for My Enemies [Prod. Netuh]

No Face Left makes no compromises. No Face is not just me — it’s you, the listener.

This isn’t about clout or chasing likes. It’s about building something real, bigger than the system, bigger than ego.

Every track is dedication — no copy, no paste. Every beat, every sample is chosen with intent. This is creation.

I don’t want shows — I want experiences. Harder than any venue, greater than any festival. And I can’t build it alone. Editors, designers, visionaries — step in. This is more than music.

So don’t hate me. Hate me only if you fear the vision.
Ask yourself: are you just listening, or already inside it?

GUTSTRING

NO FACE LEFT

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