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@joziehaze
@ihatemp5k
@torghast
@parsaintlaurent
@vilemayhem

WELCOME TO RAVENS' NEST

peace n love 2 the friends that made the track possible Produced byy @djapep @nokris Engineered by @saturnslament
sorry that it's been a while since my last solo track, i had a monumental amount of things to overcome, both in my personal life, and creatively speaking. but at least out of that y'all are getting maybe the best song i've ever made. i poured my heart into this song and am really truly satisfied with how it came together, despite my perfectionism... i hope this one can mean as much to some of yall as it means to me. thanks for listening ##trapped <333

LYRICS//

BRASS KNUCKLES TUCKED UP IN MY POCKET,
CALLIN' IT MY TOOLBOX
MAYNARD JAMES, I DONT PLAY YOUR GAMES
THESE HANDS ARE NOT FOR DUALSHOCKS
THERE'S TWO OPTIONS-
STICKIN' TO COWERING OR GET IN THE BOOTH
ALLOW YA FORTY SIX AND TWO HOURS
BEFORE YOU'RE SPLIT IN TWO

JUST HYPOTHETICALS, JUST BEEN JOSHING,
JABBING CAUSE ITS A JOKE TO ME 
IF YOU WANT FUCKIN' PROBLEMS
AT ALL I JUST LAUGH
THEN FALL ON MY ASS
I NEVER ANSWER THE PHONE 
SO I AINT CALLIN' EM BACK

GUY PEARCE, FUCKED UP MENTAL STATE, BURNED AWAY
HELLA MEMORIES TO ASH THAT CAN NEVER BE REPLACED
SHATTERED GLASS SCRATCHIN' AT THE BACK OF MY BRAIN
VIEWING PIECES OF THE STORY THROUGH THESE BLACK AND WHITE FRAMES

MIND GAMES
FINDIN' SHADE IN THE SHADOW OF THE CROSS
COLOSSAL EFFORT, PROLLY IMPOSSIBLE, NEVER BROUGHT
COMFORT FOR ONES THAT PASSED
 SO THAT TOWEL HAS BEEN TOSSED
AND I GOTTA KEEP IT MOVIN' WHILE I HOWL AT THE LOSS
AND ITS COST

LIVING IN A STATE OF MY LAST NAME
ROCK A LEATHER BRACELET AND THE NAILS WITH THE BLACK PAINT
ON THE PORCH I TORCH MY LUNGS WITH FLAME, IM SMOKIN'
RAP GAME KRYSTEN RITTER, FITTED LIKE IM JANE MARGOLIS
NO FLEX ZONE JESS JONES
SMOKIN' PURPLE, MAN
THESE DAYS IM NOT EVEN SURE
I DONT KNOW WHICH VERSE'LL LAND
I SAY WHAT I LIKE AND WHAT I THINK
AND WHAT I FEEL
EVERY DAY AND IF IT RESONATES 
ITS CAUSE ITS FUCKIN' REAL

// trapped

SOMETHING DEEP INSIDE ME MIGHT'VE BROKE
HOPE TO FIND AN ANSWER
AS I LIGHT ANOTHER SMOKE
WHILE I CHOKE ON THE TAR AND I BLEED ON THE STICKS
AND THE STONES
TRY TO FIND A PIECE OF ME I CAN FIX

WIELD MY TOOLS, KEEP MY COOL
WELD THE METAL IN MY SOUL
IN MY YOUTH, WAS IN BLOOM
LOST MY PETALS TO THE COLD

WHILE I CHOKE ON THE TAR
AND I BLEED ON THE STICKS
AND THE STONES
TRY TO FIND A PIECE OF ME
I CAN FIX

TOOLBOXX (prod. Apophis) [eng. saturn's lament]

original version of the mix I did with the homie @blackb0und

live for freedom my fellow ravens

KARASAWA MK-II

visuals by the homie @nuzea - https://youtu.be/v-qxohDArYM?si=kUZxMpd4oYx4YA0b

been a minute since the last drop, unfortunate life events have followed my recent graduation from college and I've been messing around with some new stuff to develop my sound

made this for one of my final classes, named it after hustler one, my favorite character from the armored core series

planning to finish up the ghetto luxury tape and officially make some progress on my other tape called nine breaker (drumkit is also in the works)

thank you for listening

VISUALS

PROJECT H-1

Sorrowkult[Sasha’sDying]

"There is no place for me other than the battlefield

To live as I please, and die a senseless death.

That is who I am.

Not a mere man of flesh.

War is part of my existence."

MECHANIZED MEMORIES // N-WGIX

CHECK OUT THE MUSIC VIDEO HERE:
https://youtu.be/Q2ija1zISaw?si=zvOn9lFmiBp0UfBh

this song is basically "shackles" part 2 in my mind, introspectively barred up steady flow on a glitzy beat with sexy ass bass ykwim. shoutout HEARSETHIEF of femtanyl for the beat. yea exactly i dont know why she agreed either but she did so please enjoy
also shoutout to saturn’s lament as always for the mix

lyrics:
i’m in a panic, i went manic again
blew money makin an album and barely handled my rent
the only way that i create is by going a little crazy
but id go back, do it over like homura with .380s
in her hand, gotta understand
the dream is to make music, not to fuckin plan
down this rabbit hole, i might wander to wonderland
goin hard if i’ve got lint in my pocket or rubber bands
either fuckin’ way

little disses didn’t touch me, didn’t torch me either
im a flame thrower baby, im the cis sigourney weaver

off too many pills, i used to have to hit the floor to breathe
hate you bitches, i cant stand how tranny chicks perform for tweets
nosgov fightin polo perks for 15 bucks,
that’s real money
poppin pills when i was withdrawn, it didn’t feel funny
walkin zombie workin 9 to 5, bitch i was real hungry
dead girl in a dead world thats been tryna make a meal of me
tell me what you feel from me
when you look in my eyes
i say i feel nothin
can you tell its a lie?
can you tell im in pain?
can you tell that i cried?
that i’ve been in dissary
and that i wish that i died
when i was 10 and almost drowned in the pool
on occasion i think maybe down and out could be cool
think that way far too often, just bein honest
but it fades if i’m called to do a song, you know i’m already on it
i said

in a panic, i went manic again
blew money makin an album, and barely handled my rent
the only way that i create is by going a little crazy
but id go back, do it over like homura with .380s
in her hand, gotta understand
the dream is to make music, not to fuckin plan
down this rabbit hole, i might wander to wonderland
goin hard if i’ve got lint in my pocket or rubber bands
either fuckin’ way
##TRAPPED
either fuckin way
im goin hard either fuckin way
either fuckin way
im goin hard either fuckin way

MagicalGirlRehab (prod. HEARSETHIEF) *music video in description*

ANATOLIA[Apophis]*Real Ravens Nest Exclusive*

[Verse 1: Lil Sasha]
These pussies want my style
I wake up doing magic sip a potion like a vow
I hope you know that I just wanna go like right now
Bitch I'm bumpin dat Sade I know that glock gon make a nice sound
Bitch I'm praying  everyday I know my soul is going south bound
Call me Teresa wit the blade I cut him up n they is not found
Bitch I'm blazing everyday they find my body burning down town
Lit the gasoline n light my blunt n now it's up now

[Verse 2: Lil Dark September]
Fuck
I been going through some shit I need to lie down
I don’t trust a soul lil bitch so there’s no need to lie now
Tell me why I feel this way 
It ain’t no sadness bitch I fill my body up with hate
It’s everlasting I just hope these fuckers stay away
just stay away
I stomp my feet
No I won’t hesitate
In present day I can’t believe the shit they said to me
You fuck up once won’t do it twice
Three times you dead to me
I pull up quick bitch it’s a sight to see

[Verse 3: Jozie Haze]
I'll deplete you and delete you from existence
Eat your heart out I'm part human
There's a piece its something missing
Give no fucks for free 
Running on a blade just like my name was Deckard 
It's lieutenant Haze decorated down in Hades sector
Run on demon blood got devil veins don't make me demonstrate
Rockin red and black like Giratina I'm a renegade
I know what the fuck I've done I won't be safe at heaven's gates
Been to hell and back I need a rest like it's the seventh day
Ever since the seventh grade knew that I was dead
Severed the connection from my vertebrae and head
Ever since the seventh grade knew that I was dead
Knew that I was dead
Knew that- knew that I was dead

Burn Me Alive (ft. Jozie Haze) (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

(Lyrics)
Throw me in my coffin with grenades all in it
It’s a chainsaw wedding we might leave out this beheaded (aye)
Walk wit me as we walk through the gates of gehenna 
Tried to sneak in my Beretta put that shit in my damn leather jacket
Chase the money so close I can grab 
bitch I gotta have it
Make a play n everybody panic 
Situation manic
Bitch I swing a switchy that’s a fully automatic 
Hearing voices like I’m Ermac 
Do em shiesty like I’m sinbad (GO)
Hollowpoint round table it’s a fuccin heirarchy
Everywhere I take a step they always watching over me (aye)
Demons n some ghosts behind me I can never sleep
I’m the devil in designer Prada glasses help me see
Endless war I don’t need peace
I need a castle just like peach
Everything felt out of reach until I grabbed it now it’s free
Aye this hollowpointwrld artillery is fly jus like a bee
And my bitch a terrorizer walk around with double d
 (2nd verse)
Casket filled with pungee sticks
Griffith face now it’s a full eclipse 
Hollow heart n hollow chassis u know it cost a grip 
Ima build it then im swangin it 
Bloodstains on the seat leather bitch help me clean dis shit
Ion never seen a problem that I jus couldn’t solve wit a switch
Must be money otw cuz I can feel my palms itch
If I ain’t dead yet im getting rich
If I’m a ghost then bury me wit all my shit
Ima surgeon wit that choppa u can’t fix him wit no stitches
Im the type of motherfucker that would rather burn the bridges
Put the work in trash bags u know hollow do the dishes
Feel like 06 Gucci bitch n ion reminiscing 
I been stacking foes n sinning
Bullet hit him right up in his hood it rip thru Lenin 
Aye whiskey n the gin now im black tooth grinning
Jugg him out his pockets even stole his ammunition
Off a pilly I get violent I got no recognition 
Choppa start singing like them boys off new edition
Boy I gave yo bitch sum dick n like a 100+ positions 
Bitch I press the issue
Hollows ain’t gone miss 
Rip through flesh n tissue it’s gone chew yo bone marrow
Scar my skin I need new tattoos n all of the deniro
Got em staring down the barrel u know what that lead too
Flay the flesh of all the opps n even cut the sinew

*hollowbodytheory*[Apophis]

BIG XIII TERRORIST

[Verse 1: Lil Dark September]
I be tripping from my fucking head
More from my cellular
I can’t open up no mo
Let this be my messenger 
I can feel it in my heart when hopes ain’t reality
I just gotta face that shit 
piece of mind is all I need
Ain’t a talker no I never was
Speaking through these melodies 
Like Honestly what the fuck do you think these niggas know bout me
This me right now but that’s all you gone ever fucking be
Cant match my energy bitch
Imma let them fuckers see

[Verse 2: Yung Eldritch Shorty]
The bass is fuckin boomin, I change the weather block the sun
The cops been askin where I'm at, but Sasha on the fuckin run
And through the smoke I'm goin ghost, I pop up blow it like Saddam 
We the thirteen terrorist bitch, on the news I blow up like a bomb

If a nigga run back im kickin back i smoke my weed until its gone
I got my niggas in the back they strapped up shootin till its dawn
Lil Sasha never gon react I drag yo body to the pond
I love wearin all black im dripped out just like a nun

[Verse 3: Remy Bux]
my driver almost fucked around and crashed she smelled the weed 
these niggas lost out here step on my ground they pay a fee 
took her to the city spend this bag on bags she prada me 
i tried to keep my distance how come they still nice to me 

don’t tell yo friends bout what i said cause that’s not who i’m tryna be 
i keep my baby close you try to touch you tryna bleed 
this some new money it got me in a whole new type of league 
doing whatever the fuck i want that shit still new to me

G2 (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

[Verse 1: Remy Bux] 
im ready,
just give me 2 seconds 
say i’m chasing dreams, too stubborn to call it quits 
you did too much dirt and you can never be acquitted
i can’t let you go, we done when i say we finished 

when i pop up on the scene it so cold it freeze
you ain’t gotta look my way cause you can feel the breeze 
gimme a blunt, gimme the light, pass me the soda please
it’s XIII, pull up sleazy, makin the shit look easy 

why would i waste my time and my breath when that cup still bleeding 
why would i throw out my life in the land just to shop at neiman
lights go red 
take my shirt off and she stop breathing 
i just got here bitch, the fuck you mean i’m leaving

[Verse 2: Lil Dark September]
Bitch please 
My keys bae I don’t see em
I Kick my feet up chugging neon whatchu mean
I’mma spark this fucking blunt cause our lil minds we finna free em

I do this shit with no apologies 
I bare my soul cause it help my mind
I care bout honesty 
Let’s take our time that’s how it should be
Let’s compromise say fuck the lies whatchu want outta me
I finalize my expectations in these future schemes

I like sleep but honestly I need more than a dream
Sorrow that be the fucking team 
Them shows them hoes won’t comfort you you need to slow it down
I make the world uncomfortable and that’s just what it seems

[Verse 3: Lil Sasha]
What is seems 
Aye Sasha never breakin 
Flee the scene, then wake up like a fiend hopin that I make it
If a bitch dont fuck wit me I hit it once n then erase it 
I roll up twenty blunts wit my niggas n we face it
I feel like hustler one bitch how I'm chillin wit my Ravens
Bitch I'm so relaxed, I feel like I might relapse in my basement
My soul is laid to rest sasha dying every day bitch
The voices tell me that u niggas lyin n u fake bitch

LAID TO REST (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

RAVEN'S NEST JUGG ANTHEM (Ft. *hollow*) [Prod. Me]

thank you to hollow for making this project with me, here is to more like this in the future

all vocals done by @ihatemp5k
prod. torghast

abysmal

gag order

peopleeatpeople

Single off my host tape wit Sorrowkult!

[Verse: Yung Eldritch Shorty]
Bitch I'm Joan of Arc wit dat blade
Sasha never fuckin play
If you wanna test my game, I'm purgin till my dying day
Paranoid, bitch I view this world, in a different way
Off my meds, bitch I'm scopin out, while im seeing things

I'm lackin pape, gotta change my fate, so I smoke an eighth
Off the dope, bitch I spiral out like Uzumaki mane
Off the dome, I can't trust no hoe, she infest my brain
Kick a door, I just want the dough dont make me blow my K

Bitch I stay up in my head
Sasha manic, if I'm off my meds then I can see the dead
Fuck the feds grass is only greener when they leaking red
On my bed sigils and a cross them demons keep me fed

One Two Three Four days past cant count no more
They mad bitch we dont bleed the same n I can show you hoe
Even when I'm down bitch I get buck I can't portray no hoe
A mad man Sorrowkult the gang bitch my soul been sold

[Verse: Lil Sasha]
I cannot lie bitch I'll die for the hell of it 
I'll wake up inside my tomb in the sediment 
Crawl out the dirt 
Sasha reborn as a merc, if you tweak bitch i'm shootin you first
Foenem gon slide but my clique is behind n they turnin his ass into one of the elements 
I feel irrelevant, but I can settle with that as long as i'm getting my presidents

Bitch I wake up in my head a bit 
Don't give me back talk just give me the head lil bitch 
Sorrow we coming we tauntin the feds lil bitch 
Sorrow we bombin, u watch where u step lil bitch 
Feel I'm Reiko get slapped for ur bread n shit 
Aim wit a switch could take down an elephant
Demons controlling my mind n its evident

GATEWAY EXPERIENCE /// ILUVELEPHANTS [Prod. Me]

NEWEST DRUMKIT: https://payhip.com/b/86D41

new release from my upcoming episode with evil, coming soon @evilokai666

laptop is broken so if you want to help out, you can check out my drumkits

shoutout evil, tzar and scand

contact me: https://www.instagram.com/dryfaces

more to come, shout out to the paydirt brothers

TURBOIL MINDSET W/ EVIL

sorrow, eternal (prod. torghast)

[Verse 1: Lil Dark September]
I’m rolling up in this hoe
She say can I get a portion 
I’m like fuck here we go

Lil bitch I ain’t no hero
These fuckers talk in distortion
Its not important enough
My reinforcements 
Take your niggas endorsements 
I’m in the cut with my head down looking boring
But I’m really just Plotting scheming on fortune
You so silly
I smoke dope don’t pop pillies 
My biggest goal is not the cash but I want 13 milly 
These niggas some hoes they want me down but I ain’t got no limits

[Verse 2: Lil Red October]
Sasha pullin up he got dat burner like he Surtr
Bronem send his troopas at me, up my fire they turnin purple 
Pop the trunk, Milo speedin speed off we laughin cause we won 
We not done, XIII Entei bitch we hot just like the sun
I pour my cup, light my blunt ion give a fuck about my lungs 
Im on a hunt, grip my saber I dont step bitch hoe I run 
From no one, I cant stop this evil shit cause Sasha numb
I kit my gun, prolly have to get to robbin for my funds hoe 

Rollin up a blunt, start talkin real lil bitch I love it 
Slur my words, my vision blurred I close my eyes my thoughts are running
Still it's fuck, all these niggas bitch thirteen yo time is coming
Dig a hole, we dump yo body, came with switches we not punching 
Uh, Odin with my Raven's I'm all seeing off dat Onion
Still I'm stressed, Adderall inside my system I can't function

[Verse 3: RemyBux]
them niggas don’t know no betta
this residue on my sweater
that’s from the range i’m shootin well
she asking what’s in yo paycheck you betta show that hoe don’t tell
i’m pulling up with that hot shit 
these niggas run, they flinch, they flail
send me that check in the mail

i need that bread expedite that shit 
i get out my head a fucking crisis embodied, bitch
send em to god, hope niggas praying to christ, 
lil bitch my heart is too pure, i need them blues in my wallet

i don’t like cheap hoes, need that equipped with the fashion shit
i roll up too fast go stupid niggas might crash
woaaah, aye 

i ain’t got none that patience for fuckshit 
shorty diggin the steez i might fuck shit 
niggas challenge me i’m getting buck 

sorrowkult be the gang niggas can’t switch up 
niggas know i’m the truth make more bitter
when you see us in public we code switch

no more calls from bitch cause i’m done with her
know she heard im the truth made her more bitter
when i see her in public i code switch

Aspirant (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

ScarletRot[Sasha’sDying]

@deadcypherrec
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WELCOME TO RAVENS' NEST

Nokris (@nokrismusic)