Hate

Lyrucs:

Cart filled loud to the brim 
Back bent from the weight 
Feel the silence like a brick to the head 

Stay sickle like a spine on trial 
When I’m Giles Old Corey keep it silent 
No fentanyl 

40 rocks, More weight, I’m might vomit 
Call me monetary gain, im a prophet
Save face, No shame, No stopping, No capping 
My retina, blank 
Stay blocking up 

Swing wide, go side 
Never age, Soul side 
Rewind, Benjamin 
Overtime, Dolls eye

Could vision, No flash 
But I’m full blind 
Overclock shifting No crash And I’m all fine 

Cart filled loud to the brim 
Back bent from the weight 
Feel the silence like a trail of a witch 
Shit 

Feel lost 
Crow pack, Have my teeth picked 
Let em come back with the tides and I’m sea sick 

If I’m ever losing touch 
I’m out the back 
K.O

Cannot keep on taking shot 
Crack 
Sarajevo

Phantom pains is all I got 
Block 
Bodies in the gutter 
Cup of rot 
Duck thots 
Bye buttercup 

In the background 
Split me like a wing 
Huh 

Manufacture up 
Worship anything 
huh 

Getting dragged down 
Went in that thing 
Black hole 
Succ
Turn into a coiled up spring 

Go
Red light 
I’ll intersect that spot 

Call me six 
How I’m sensing the plot

The Heat From The Sun Is No

Playboi Carti and Mario Judah Miss The Rage verses put together

I Miss The Rage - Mario Judah & Playboi Carti

Shoutout outsiderX for smashin this track

Istasha X outsiderX - Fever Dreams

Lyrics:

Under trees i could lay 
No shade 
I feel like Apollo But i feel no Pain 
Prolly im a dummy, No mannequinn 
But i cannot  shift anything 
On the minute I could change my Name 

No
Witch that could phase my brain 
Back with the shakels strapped, Untamed 

All up in the cut Like it’s bad blood 
Buds are bad crop 
Brain rot, Like I got bad Strain

Ghost 
Leave the scene 
Go burrow down in debris 
No control 
No receipt 
No buy back 
Drift with the leaves 
In my hell 
Forty feet 
No cover deep under sea
Never sleep
Leave my face 
Live in my space I paint opaque

Ice cold, Bitten like revved up pit bull 
I go hidden, Like a Debt never payed full 
Hollowed face stay marked no Sigil 
I could play my part  no vigil
Hooked up Taken by the breath like a dead bug 
With the baggage I’m a vet On the red rug 
Hall of fame lay tame 
Residual 
Sever connections 
Affection
Forget em all

Squishy Caterpillars Riding On Bullets [Prod. Istasha]

000000000000 hheheheheheheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Dried Out Feathers [Prod. Istasha]

i think we’re talking too much
(call my bluff but i’m not in love)
just tryna… just tryna figure you out
(you’re not enough but you’re all i want)

and it just gets so superficial
(and the conversations dry)
how’d you get so bitter with a heart so brittle
(i don’t care enough to try)

losing you for the thrill of it
i don’t wanna fall in love with lies
well i could lay up for a little bit
if it helps you sleep at night

can you make me feel alive
can you make me feel a little
(rip my heart right up out my cage)

can you make me feel a little
cause i’m feeling nothing at all
(you’re so fucking well behaved)
x2

i think i’m running from love
(dodging calls now walls are up)
don’t try to.. try to give me the benefit of the doubt
(our hearts are numb and we’re way too dumb)
and we just talk about the same things
(i rather say nothing)
save yourself don’t try to save me
(i hate what we’re becoming)

love the feeling 
that we’re forcing
you can hate me
by the morning

love is fainted
always chasing
tried my best to
keep you waiting

can you make me feel alive
can you make me feel a little
(rip my heart right up out my cage)

can you make me feel a little
cause i’m feeling nothing at all
(you’re so fucking well behaved)
x2

all platforms

behavior (prod. billy sane)

SETSUNAI w/ Ak3k (prod. kenny)

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

TWENTYTHREE X ISTASHA - GLASS TEETH

Big Melancholy x Faceless 1-7 X prod .kenny- Let It Bang

Istasha x outsiderX - Gene Mods (Prod. Istasha)

GRAVEWORLD.TV/LIVE

w/ @istasha & @witchouse40k

mixed/mastered by @33marrow

produced by @istasha

TWENTYTHREE x ISTASHA x WITCHOUSE 40K - GRAVEWORLD.TV/LIVE

Lyrics_


Crystal ball im plain
vain
black blood 
youll be the meth to me im bored to fuck

sightseeing necessities
step up in your gut
fantasies like an oracle 
hypochlorite duct

the bleach stains they drip

well take it back t
to burn their ghosts
white lies so cold like snow
no light no wind
tight rope
walk aimlessly on vacant streets no place i call home

taint the waters and go pierce the veil
in black garden of gallows when pet snails invade
youll be the map to my grave when you provide the direction 
i never did know
into fire
youre watching me burn till we starve the supply


hook again nerds

Shedding Aiko

Crumbled

Sleez

Vile

Swap Places

Sadfriendd:
Aye, bitch you love to hate
And every time I fuckin' do it bitch you know that it's great
Think you chillin' with the gang but couldn't carry your weight
A year from now, nobody will remember your face
(I'm a rude boy)
If you talk to us, shut up
Open your mouth in my presence, get done up
Wings made of wax, you gon' fall off that come up

Sinizter:
(Aye, Aye)
(LET'S GO)

‘Bout time they gon put me in the spotlight
Rappers doin’ all that talkin’ but I’m all bite
Always sayin’ that we the same but we not alike
Get the fuck up out my face I’m ‘bout take flight

Xenomorphic when I’m spittin’ bitch it’s acid
I be choppin’ up the flows you know it’s rapid
When I spark up start a fire, straight gas and…
When I heard you on your new track, flaccid

Ain’t no stoppin’ bitch I’m all up in my prime time
Done more than they will up in they lifetime 
Peep the bio you can check up on the timeline
Always been against the grain, ain’t no lifeline

One more time, baby hit me!
Know I’m cuttin’ people off that ain’t with me!
Thinkin’ that you gonna stop me better kill me!
Another day, another dollar, doin’ big things!

Bitch I always elevate
Godlike level, seal your fate
Downin’ bottles, your escape
Kill the game, I decimate

Bitch I always elevate
Godlike level, seal your fate
Kill the game, I decimate

SPOTIFY

Sinizter x Sadfriendd x RAIZHELL-ELEVATE!

Tags :   

#darktrap #g59 #phonk #hiphop #underground

BURYME W outsiderx & Bleed the wicked menace

$IX $IX

Download/Stream

MUPP & Pouya -$ix $ix

Lyrics;

I want everything there is to have don't say I'm wrong 
I've been through the worst and yet I'm still here standing strong
step into my mind you'll last two seconds then you're gone 
demons in my penthouse know the words to all my songs 
sing along if you feel it, hey
fill it up then sip it, hey 
i still got my vision, hey
fuck it ill go missing, yh yh 
this is the sickest game 
brand-new cold devision, hey 
twisted and efficient, hey 
screaming helps the crippling pain.
I can't be giving advice, aye
bottle your hatred inside, yh
loose yourself when you get high, ouu
i do that shit all the time, aye 
i told my lover goodbye, yh 
sometimes i hope that she dies, yh
i got no tears left to cry, yh
im really gonna blow this time like, ay.
I got my foot on the throttle, yh 
drowning my sorrows in bottles, yh 
i carry baggage like cargo, hey 
someone please help me I'm not okay
i want the plaques like im Dr dre
stunting with jewels like everyday 
your chain looks nice so they confiscate 
if i get desperate ill rob the safe
i know you wish you were me i got rich and i finally got money to eat
shit i was down for a minute or 3 
i got scars on the tops and the backs of my feet, aye 
lastly i know how to breath
took me so long to get back on my feet 
i never quit you see quitting is weak 
change up the vision with things that i speak, yhyh.

In all my searching theres this one thing that i found,
we don't go to heaven we just rot inside the ground 

6 feet x4
stay down right down x4
6 feet x4
stay down right down x4

VISUAL

6 FEET [Prod. MUPPY]

Prod. tuMaggz

LYRICS:

As Above:
 
Do you believe
Human life is different from disease
Why can’t you see
The poor will never get help off their knees
Only when we die do we get to escape from this hell
Fly me over seas
I wanna feel the breeze
Only then I’ll die in peace
I just wanna feel at ease
I just wanna try anything to escape from this hell
These pussies carry nine lives
I’m that nigga walking down the street with nine knives
I’m the type to switch my strap up when I change moods
You the type to switch your ties up with the same crew you spoke about
Look him is his eyes before you
Kill your brother for some clout
Say you from the struggle
But you don’t know what you’re talking bout
Half these mother fuckers don’t live what the fuck they rap about
Do you believe
Human life is different from disease
Why can’t you see
The poor will never get help off their knees
Only when we die do we get to escape from this hell
Fly me over seas
I wanna feel the breeze
Only then I’ll die in peace
I just wanna feel at ease
I just wanna try anything to escape from this hell

So Below:

No it’s a blade bitch
The sharpest of knives
I pull it out quick and I swing at your face bitch
No strap on my side I just got this steel and I’m giving out facelifts
I’m so fucking high I spark up the torch and take off like a space ship
Just gimme some space bitch
Don’t wanna waste it
So I’m working a lot
Spending hours not breathing no face on the clock
Ain’t no time for a case so I’m scraping the glock
Got your bitch in the Chevy I’m smashing her box
Spend a whole rack in a day yeah
You ain’t got nothing to say yeah
Crashing my whip off the side of a bridge and I take my soul down to the bay yeah
Switchblades on my hip
I’m fucking with that devil shit
Six six six until my wrist
Is shining like a planet
Switchblades on my hip
I’m fucking with that devil shit
Six six six until my wrist
Is shining like a planet bitch

Hate

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