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[𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜] 𝙺𝚈𝙾𝙺𝙸 𝚡 𝙵𝚅𝙺𝚉𝚇𝚁𝙾 𝚡 𝙺𝚄𝚂𝙾𝙺𝙸𝚁𝙰𝙸 𝚡 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳+ - 𝙷3𝙻𝙻 (𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙳. 𝙿𝚄𝙻𝚂𝙴)

Big Boys Don't Cry

Nightstalker X Mortal Kombat Remix

mixed and engineered by @deathofamother

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K I C K B A C K

prod. @rareakuma
mixed & mastered by @baeblade3000

GHOUL // PROD. RARE AKUMA

ON MY WAIST ft KAMIYADA // PROD. NASABEATS

LEAKING MESS [PROD. HADES]

B L O O D Y A I R F O R C E 1 ' $

EmptyEmpathy Prod. DED333

PYRXCITER & KAMAARA - PLASMA (PROD. ZERKEY)

vocalmix by @deadmemxry 
art by https://www.instagram.com/lenfant_/


[LYRICS]

WET YOUR CAMP UP
DEVILJINFLOW WASSUP
STRIDA SHOOT AT A CUCK
AND I NEVER GET CAUGHT
AY I FUCK UP A COP
SPRAYING DOWN FROM THE TOP
BULLETS GROWL THROUGH YOUR BLOCK LIKE
GRAH GRAH GRAH GRAH

NEVER TALK SHIT ABOUT DEVILJIN HOE
ELECTRICFIST TURN A BITCH K.O
DISEMBODY THEM UNDERMISTELTOES
SELL THEIR ORGANS FOR THE FUCKING LOW
MERCENARIES UP FOR HIRE
I MIGHT SET YOUR BLOCK ON FIRE 
BITCH THE DEPTH CALLS ME MESSIAH
IM THE KING OUT HERE YOU LIAR 
LOOK THRU THE HOURGLASS BITCH THE FUCKING TIME WONT PASS
LIVING HERE IS JUST A TEST TELL ME HOW LONG WILL IT LAST
I THINK ITS TIME
RELEASE THE DEPTH AND MAKE YOU CRY 
I THINK ITS TIME
TO SHOW YOU BITCHES HOW I FUCKING VIBE

BITCH IM THE DEPTH YUH
20 BULLETS STRAPPED UP
EMPTY CLIPS - BERETTA
AIMING FOR THE HEADSHOT

HEAVY LUNGS - ARTHUR MORGAN
WATCH ME RAID YOUR FUCKING FORTRESS
RUNNING FROM THE LAW, SCREW A BULLET THROUGH YOUR FOREHEAD
LOOKING FOR ATTENTION? THATS THE SHIT I DONT ENDORSE
GUNSLINGER RIDING THROUGH THE VALLEY ON A HORSE
GRAB A MASK AND STRAP MYSELF
ROB THE PLACE I GO TO HELL
GOD HAS LEFT ME - MY FAREWELL
CREW BETRAYED ME - MY FAREWELL

TEUFEL DER TIEFE [PROD. DEVILJIN]

HIVE

PARASITOID DIVINITY

NECROLYNN :

I'm stacking racks in the backseat
Swerve off the fucking street
Drifting on the pavement I'll send you to the cemetery
Shove you down the sewers while I'm sipping on the henny
You never made a penny, wise words from a friend :
Boy you shouldn't fuck with me
Undead witch, I'm a Lich on the loose
You're a clown about to lose
Leave you face down in the mud 
I'll smite you down like I'm Zeus
Hang you up like a Halloween prop
Down another cup when I hear your neck pop

Deadman mafia
Corpse gangsta
I cruise in the fucking matte black Cadillac
Got my gun out, wearing balaclava
Motherfucker you're about to get gunned down
Smash a goddamn ATM with your fucking head
I need all the cash I can get, Necro tryna be King of the Dead
Need more death in my life, I'm a run & gunner
Burn your fucking city down i'm feeling like Windrunner

Bloodshed black & red like the cold blade
Dark with your dried blood, you better be afraid
I'll be using all your bones to build my Empire
When you're part of my throne I know forever you will suffer

DEPTH STRIDA : 

Drop dead
Never trust a fucking bitch or get backstabbed
Rising from the Abyss I'm the death's hand
I want checks, I want stacks, I want cash man
Toxic flow, ain't nobody catch me lacking

Bitch I got a lot of money in my fucking bank
If you're tryna beef I might just pull up in a tank
All you bitches call me rapper cause of Second Hand
Sweet exotic flows, try to comprehend

Oh
Damn
Abyssal is on top now
All these people look at us they're waiting for a showdown
Oh
Damn
Let's give them what they want
Necrolynn plus Strida flow been fucking this shit since day one
(x2)

GUTTER FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. 0186]

St. King

Some sort of direction.

Production and art by the goat @wasbeatz

Lyrics:

Climb up quick to get crossed out the way 

You been hoping on dick like a moth to the flame 

getting to it quick but they got in the way 

Gonna Alter this perception we get caught in the paint


Blood stained sheets and blood stained walls

Bitch walking  out the forage hear the birds they call 

Waver in the neurons like its anybody's fault

In the soil he a pellet cant tell anyone at all 



Conditions of light 

Up at the top gonna slip into sight 

Gotta get a respite 

A lick and a bite 

Pull up on us 

He get hit wita pipe 

No visitors type 


War song sung to the ground with the war drum 

Chipped in r-fid when the lord come 

Stay down might dip at the mourn sun 

May douse my wrist till its froze up 



I made, I made a mess


I cant seem to grasp on 



Certain, certain, certain materials 

I just wanna see the truth 


Purpose you counterfeit 

Working so everything balances 

No one deserve 

What your boutta get 

Counting it 

Up 

While 

The serpents 

Surrounding it 

Down on my luck 

But I'm learning to 

Counter it 


Counting my take in my background off 

Few more gates till I pass out drunk 

Boy wanna be great take the trash out bruh 

Telephone game you gon pass that on 


Feelings from the top down 

One by one its cross out 

We ain't having fun so jam the cauldron and you locked out 


I could never stop now 

All the homies  pop out 

I can feel the heat its raising up you In the dog pound 





FINAL DOSE [PROD. W A S]

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