CRAWLSPACE

PROD. NETUH

LYRICS:

Aim for the face,
I never needed the help anyway
Reaching for pain 
Die in the rain 
Lately I’m feeling a hole in my veins
Tether the brain
I’ll never look for a hand out I’ll take it with hands on a blade 
Leaving in vain, any day severing every tie any ways

Fall, wait 
Stuck in the crawl space 
Shoot till the walls break
Suffer and won’t change 
Home is a cold place 
See you’ve been dead weight 
I don’t want shit but a new name
Same place same face with a new grave 
Aim for the neck with a new page
Raise a bodybag up high on a new stage

Stay away, stay away
Live and lie alone finally in decay
Stay away, stay away,
Live and lie alone finally in decay

Search for silence in a crawl space 
Wait, wait
Search for silence in a crawl space

Take it from me, times rearrange
Finally free, solace in chains 
Fuck you and your team, I see the remains
I wish you the best at the end of the day  
Leave, cover the stains
Why do they reach, for all that I save
Talking is free, they really be fake
Under restraint, never maintain
So I,

Fall, wait 
Stuck in the crawl space 
Shoot till the walls break
Suffer and won’t change 
Home is a cold place 
See you’ve been dead weight 
I don’t want shit but a new name
Same place same face with a new grave 
Aim for the neck with a new page
Raise a bodybag up high on a new stage

CRAWLSPACE (PROD. NETUH)

THE EMPRESS

Coming Straight From Hell

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HOAX X BAKRI11 - WARPATH

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PROD @PXLSE

LYRICS:

MY CUP FULL OF BLOOD
KILL THE VOICES MAKE EM STOP
TIME TO HIT UP MY NEW PLUG
OXYCONTIN, WOCKHARDT
SWITCH ON MY NEW GLOCK
EX BITCHES WANNA FUCK
LEAVE EM TALKING, LET EM ROT
IM INSANE, MY MINDS FUCKED

YUHHH COME AND WATCH ME DIE
GURANTEE THAT YOU WONT CRY
WHEN YOU SEE ALL OF MY CRIMES
BURY ME ALIVE
BETTER THINK TWICE
AK ON MY SIDE
SHOOTING TILL I DIE
AK ON MY SIDE
SHOOTING TILL I DIE

WEAPON ON MY HIP
SPIN THE BLOCK, DONT TRIP
END UP LIKE YOUR FRIENDS DID
CANT COMPREHEND IT

FACES OF FEAR
SEE EM CLEAR
FAMILIES SHED A TEAR
TOLD YOU YOU CANT LACK HERE

YUH THESE STREETS AINT FOR YOU
RUN THE HOOD, GOT THE TOOL
GOT THAT GAS, SMELL LIKE FUEL
ACT UP YOULL GET ROBBED FOOL
YUH THESE STREETS AINT FOR YOU
RUN THE HOOD, GOT THE TOOL
GOT THAT GAS, SMELL LIKE FUEL
ACT UP YOULL GET ROBBED FOOL

WATCH ME DIE [PROD. PULSE]

Im sadistic, I’m straight up vicious, no rest for the wicked
Missing on top you bitches with nails in your wrist and
A nail in just where your kicks been, crucifixion
A pigs pen the way that we living, think death is my mission
Pulling up
Black out my body I’m hooded up
The green that I carry be smelling like berries, the strawberry goji I’m rolling up
Like absent father not showing up, theres levels to hell and I leveled up
Damn near a deadbeat, if its getting ugly you know that the Ouija is pulling up, what the fuck
Slamming the gas with my foot on the brake
Making no progress for my fucking sake
Dead is my exit there is no debate, head on a plate
Rapping bout ice like you was an immigrant
Head on a spike if you want to get into it
Come talking money like I was from Intuit
Blow up a stadium just like Vegeta did
Being rich i know ain’t shit but I could afford my fix
Oxycontin or suboxone, what’s the problem if i lived?
If the coffin comes to claim me, its okay I want it often
Often nauseous, vomit toxins, life is what my fixes cost me, begging to off me
Scrape the blade, yank the chain then decay
Don’t obey, end your day, youre dead to me

Life Is A Game That No One Ever Wins

This is SchizoFennek works we have remixing together, primarily in the voice chats. So, ORIGINAL RIGHTS BELONG TO SchizoFennek.

IODINE CRYSTALS

MAL_PRACTICE_004

CHAPTER 1/? FROM "DEPTH STRIDA AND KAISERS JUNGLE ADVENTURES"

@prodkxiser
@nastiitaxii
@istasha
@lenfantlondon

LYRICS

[@DEPTHSTRIDA]

RISE SLOW
FROM THE FUCKING DEPTH HOE
YOU AINT HANGING IN NO BANDO
I AM SCOUTING FROM A PLATEAU
YOUS A BITCH ASS THAT I DONT KNOW
LASER GUNS HAN SOLO
SHE WANT THAT DICK BUT NO NO
SHES GOT FRIENDS AT THE PO PO

FUCK EM UP AND LETS GO


FUCK A BITCH FUCK A PRICE
YOUR SHIT LACKING FUCKING SPICE
4K SHIT, WANT A KNIFE
FACING ME EQUALS FACE THAT KNIFE 
 
IM SO SICK NOT YOUR TYPE
MY FLOW GRANT THE BLIND EYESIGHT
OMEN FIST, THROW IT QUICK
MISHIMAS NEVER LOSING BITCH

BITCH IM ON THAT KAISER SHIT
ON THAT NO ONE TIGHTER SHIT
I LISTEN TO YOUR MUSIC AND I SEE 
YOU NEVER LAND A HIT

YOUS A BITCH
YOU WANT CLICKS
BITCH I NEVER NEEDED THAT
FOREIGN WHIP
DRIVING QUICK
MATT BLACK LIKE THE BATMANS IS

[@NASTIITAXII]

TAKE A FUCKING STEP BACK BITCH
CURRENT CASES RELATIONS AND IT’S A WRAP BITCH
MONEY TAKING MY PAIN AWAY IT’S A TRAP BITCH
BROKEN FACES THEY CHASING WHAT THEY CAN’T HAVE SHIT
GOT NO PATIENCE THIS BLADE WILL CUT YOU IN HALF QUICK 

HITTING BLOW NOT TALKING ARAMCO
IM GOING FOR THE THROAT 
I GOT HER DRIPPING HOW I’M GRIPPING HO
GOT A PROBLEM 
BITCH HE BETTER GO
IM OJ WITH THIS SHIT 
BITCH I AIN’T STOPPIN 
TILL HE HIT THE FLO

MY MOUTH IS FUCKING IS BITTER FROM
THE TABS BUT I AIN’T TRIPPING
GOT HIM TIED UP ON RACKS
THESE PUNCTURE WOUNDS 
ARE FROM THE PISTON 
ANIMALS WE LIVING EM MISSING 
ETHANOL POURED ON MY RAG 
I BEEN A RADICAL
THE WEATHERMAN 
WILL MAKE A FORECAST 

BROKEN WE SMOKING
ABUNDANT DUST UP IN THE ALLEYWAY
A WAYS AWAY THEY CHOKING
ON POTIONS THEY GONNA SELL TODAY 
LILE NO DECAY THE SHIT I BEEN WRITING 
DON’T GOT A HALF LIFE
YOUR WHOLE CAREER A FUCKING DISASTER
NOT TALKING HALF PIPE
DOWN LITTLE BITCH WHY YOU SPEAKING
SHUT THE FUCK UP
BOW OR EVERYBODY YOU KNOW WILL BE
IN A DUMP TRUCK 
HOW THE FUCK U CAME FROM THE BOTTOM 
AIN’T SEE A BEG BUG 
I’M TERRORIZING PAINTING YOUR BALCONY 
UP WITH LED SLUGS


[@ISTASHA]

REACH THAT GRAY CLOCK
GONE 
FUCK A WAKE UP 
LOST IN THE SHADE 
DROP PALLS
AND THEY'RE PITCH BLACK 

CROPPED INTERFACE 
HAVE EM MISSING FROM I'M VISION 
I'M RUNNING THAT CLINIC SHIT 
DOWN IN THE GROUND 
AND GOT NO PATIENTS

GOT
ALL BLACK VEILS 
BROUGHT BACK 
FROM THE TAR PIT 
TRAILS
DROP DOWN 
INTO
HATCHES 

STRAPPING IT BACK 
WHEN I'M GETTING GOT 
JUST A MATTER OF FACT 
I'M JUST NOT 
STEPPING MY FEET INTO GARDENS 
I'M HARDLY ANOTHER TO REACH UP OUT OF THE 
BLACK STRETCH 


ALL BLACK PAT
WHEN I TRACE 
THEM OUT 
MY AC-130 WILL WRITE YOUR NAME 

TURNING BACK
UNWRAP 
ALL THE SAME 
WHEN I ACT 
OUT SHADOWRUN OVER THEM
CLIPPING MAPS
WHEN I'M CLIPPING THEIR CAPS

DEADLY ALCHEMY w/ NA$TII, ISTASHA [PROD. KAISER]

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

Biv:
https://soundcloud.com/biv/tracks
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3dszargYpFZjGo6vpjHNQS
https://www.instagram.com/biv.david/

Artwork: www.instagram.com/bezdna.ar/
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[ELE]
im alone with my head 
feeling nothing feeling dead
i remeber what you said
everything makes me upset
i need to rest everyday 
i give my god damn best
im stressed im stressed 
im stressed im stressed 

i need to rest
everything is so messed
live life fast
that shit feel like a test
im not really impressed
shotgun bullets trough your chest
fick den rest
everyone knows what i mean
i start that shit with fourteen
its fucking routine
and now im eighteen
things i saw cant get unseen
things i saw cant get unseen

now im here
dont know what to do 
still cant handle things i been trough
see no way out there no doubt
get me out get me out
promethazin for the full 
body knockout 
im drying out 

drying out 
drying out 
drying out
drying out

[Biv]
You ain't see me at my worst,
How they talkin first?
Till I'm pressing up the dirt,
I don't curve the hurt,
If she's worse than she's worth,
More than I deserve,
Less and less in my words,
We don't stress on the worst,
Less and less in my words,
We don't stress on the worst,

Shawty got me in the worst way,
I don't feel pain on my worst days,
Is it ok?
I'ma ask nice, baby let me see the whole thing,
Is it ok?

I've been feelin better,
But still hate it how,
All I'm asking for is,
Weightless chains I'm bound,
I've been feelin better,
But still hate it how,
All I'm asking for is,
Weightless chains I'm bound,

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Drying Out (ft.Biv)

Reflections of death in the crevice of the grey brick floor.

lyrics:
/:digital sleeper
It's so dam cold outside that I can see my own breath
I just know tonight is the night that I'll meet death
On the other side of town we shoot dice underneath the moonlight making love to greed out of spite
Strangers faces in the alleyways they waiting just to put a blade right between my aces
It's a flush it's a bluff we goin all in on my soul and its rough
Coming through the backdoor and someone's getting snuffed
Blood stains on the cuffs of my dress shirt
Grim reaper doesnt need to put in effort
Hard life on these streets was my teacher now she in a strip club working for some cheddar
Drink the pain away mouth drier than a desert
Severed
From the days of warmer weather
We just stay tethered to the inside of the bar cause it's always raining right out there

/:chorus x2
Always struggling
We are crumbling every night
Standing strong we don’t face the light
Standing strong we don’t fear the high

/:industrial trashman
Intoxicated, I'm running out of dimes, I ain't payin'
About to ruin my stomach, I only need one step to climb
My ass ain't paying another fine
Even though I'm currently planning another money heist
To keep the jukebox alive, to keep me alive for a while
'cause I can't balance with the amount of twenty five, so
I'mma take a walk with the man and his scythe
No, you don't understand it, 'cause he's the only one I know
Who understands me the best
Maybe I really need to take me some rest
I can't barely get along with the lights on the alleyways
Please get out of my face
That's what my wife told me after she broke up
Looking at her eyes with a whiskey bottle, lookin' like a drunk fuck
This might be the last sip on earth, bottoms up
Maybe this is what I deserve, tough luck

/:chorus x2
Always struggling
We are crumbling every night
Standing strong we don’t face the light
Standing strong we don’t fear the high

/:faceless humanoid
Fuck
Its so cold outside
Running in the street, I'm afraid of all these looks
I feel like a walking circus being judged and watched
In a state of panic, my mind ticking like a watch
I don't know what I'm running away from anymore.
Head down, running out of breath, passing out
In a forest in the middle of nowhere
Sittin in a corner the lights are all mixed together
Im a toy under the control of my stress
And I cannot contain it or suppress it I am a mess
I advise you to be scared
I advise you to regret
I advise you to behave
I advise you to forget
Ill beat the shit of your soul
You will just look like a fool
Now its time to think smart
Take you chance and run away
Otherwise this night will end
In a giant blood bath full-filled with gun shells

/:chorus x2
Always struggling
We are crumbling every night
Standing strong we don’t face the light
Standing strong we don’t fear the high

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