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LINEUP:
@MUGETSU117
@C3OF
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@DEPTHSTRIDA
//
@BIV
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@VENTINGPALACE
@NAVVVI

PRODUCED BY @VENTINGPALACE // @PRXPVNE
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
ART BY @LENFANTLONDON

LYRICS:
[MUGXTSU]
Did you ever look at the shape of the silence.
Whats so ever, you gonna get lost son.
Try and cry, you'll say goodbye.
Die and die, you'll see die...

I can feel my body floating through space
I can see my soul leaving the skies
I'm alive until the end of this race
I will only go when you'll close me eyes

[SAINT SLEEP]
2070 mercenaries rule the universe
Rocking neon converse with our logo on it
Welcome to the future yall just fossils stuck inside museums I can see it that you never stand the test of time
Stridawalking on the moon bitch
Homie getting hit with the boomstick
Boom bitch like the big bang we just start a movement
Activate the warp drive
Interstellar war time
Shoes covered with that black slime
Shallow dunes for your clique
Flip the genre we be going from a sci fi to a horror flick
You dont wanna die thats not my fucking problem
Quantum drive by spray em up with lightweight hollows

[MUGXTSU]
I can feel my body floating through space
I can see my soul leaving the skies
I'm alive until the end of this race
I will only go when you'll close my eyes

[LORD DISTORTION]
Blacking out that parasite within it got me feeling kinda different
Warping out the fucking plane while I be counting up the digits
That space pussy got my acting kinda up
Pump it back we boutta bust his fucking body with the slug
I got moon rocks in my suit so tell me what the fuck you want
We out here serving up the crystal's if you serving up the funds

[SULPH]
What gives you the impression,
that we are like others, we are next gen.
You don't think we killin, you are next then.
And That's not a threat that's a lesson.

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Eenie meenie minie mo
Mercenaries on patrol
Vp on the driverseat while
Papa Sleep boutta scope a hoe
Ice cold weather when I roll
Tires covered full of snow
Take a step back bitch
Spacenaries for the glo
Pull out my axe and I split his head
Pull on his wrist going for his neck
12 gauge his ass got him bleeding bad
Took the wrong turn he went too my lab
Run to the truck and im speedin fast
Dont give a fuck put me on a test
Cookin up flows so they call me chef
Ate too much cake I might need some rest

//

[BIV]
I could find you in a better state,
It don't help my case,
Send me away,
Thank me for all my mistakes,
If we wanna be alone,
Travel the lights unknown,
Drag my skin to bone

[SULPH]
With all that we have done
Let the worries float away
We will make it
We will make it now
God how good it feels
Disconnected from this place
But we're stuck with the condition
No worth in keeping distance

[VENTING PALACE]
Cold days, colder nights
Where’s my face, where’s my mind
Manic state, narrow sight
What I’ve seen, will not die
Compensate, kill my time
All the time, every time,
Shut away, traumatized
Deep inside, not alive

[SULPH]
Are we fighting??

[VENTING PALACE]
Fighting a beast that can never be tamed
Stepping on needles with each word I say

[NAVVVI]
Countless fucking wars
Hyper fucking force
Welcome to the race
Quick kill more, push that payload
Oil, paste with haste, don't say no
You dont relate to my halo
Beckon em off cuz they sayso

DIGITAL WAR

DIGITAL WAR FT. BIV

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M A R G Phelps fuck yourself
Getting lost in the scripture
Put the book on the shelf
Suck the tip of your God
G O D ram rod
Righteous wealth
Something else
Heathens spell
You kill
Let's chill
I would rather go to hell
Your loss
Demons cross
Your philosophy is a flaw
You're exploiting the law
Cut your heart out
Eat it raw
Burn it down
Burroughs Hill
Dot the I's
Sign your will
Hell is calling
Feel the chill
Freezing over
Blood spills

Yeah, 
Devils all the time 
The righteous ones are fucking blind
Turnin' up their nose to the sky 
Cloud breaks reveal false lights
Signs in the air filled with hate
Six six six graves written for the date
All us sinners not afraid 
You point your fingers
Curse your people
What a shame
Cast the misfits 
Line up to the steeple 
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray thee lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake 
I pray thee lord my soul to take
Tragedy lies in a holy place
Venom sinks deep with the fangs of a beast
Serpents underneath the hoods of who you call a father 
My family you worship an unholy priest

Grippin' yo preacher know he ain’t no leader
Don’t follow don’t need em I pray that you fall on the beacon
No reasoning for you believing in any religion I’m livid I kill I pillage ya faith
Where the realization that they washing all yo mother fuckin' brains?
Blood to the vein
Sipping and ya wine no time yo life done gone astray
Slipping away
Gripping yo face
Feeding the maggots yo carcass in place
Grey turn you grey
Straight in the flame
Hop off the pulpit you falling today
Live for ya father?
So that’s yo master?
Preaching the gospel that sound like some cancer
Think that you matter?
Climb on a latter
Just to fall off and repeat the whole cycle
Yeah there ain’t no Answer

Worshipping demon motherfuckers 
Put it on a sign that reads
Hell please welcome us
The time is right now and we’ll burn together 
All of this talk don’t feed my hunger 
We’ll rise and you’ll watch us conquer 
Bigot fuck 
You’re shit out luck 
I promised the souls of the wicked 
The blood of such 
Filled with the lust 
You’ll crumble 
Your god don’t exist 
He’s feeble 
Right to love and let live is on the line 
Because of you fucking people 
All of the time you spend spewing out hate 
Spend a little more time with your kids 
Cause they feeling the same 
As us motherfucker your cause is lost 
Now face the Judge

Devils In The Details (Feat. Saliva Grey)

Artwork by: @mental_foundry

Lyrics:
It’s that old school boom bap defibrillator 
Been cooco long before I left the incubator 
Came a long way from 
Losing at shoots and ladders 
I just want to fuck and get high 
But mainly the latter 
ask me about my personality 
It’s a disorder 
Went from happy hour 
To I want this 
To be over
At what point 
When Will I be hopping 
But no longer 
hip when I’m rapping 
I’m a pending tombstone 
But luckily what I rap about
Isn’t fools gold
Fuck writers block
This is ad hoc 
My life is macabre  
I’m so couch locked 
Off the dome 
Like call of duty 
WE ARE THE REMNANTS
OF THE STONED APES THEORY 
PEOPLE FORGET THEIR ROOTS ENTIRELY  
it’s apparent  
Most these artists are just parrots 

Academy award goes to these 
actors 
making music 
cruise control bitch 
candid as it gets
This comes easily 
Cause I’m not making up shit 
when i’m not high 
 i am off pitch

PLEAD THE 5th
TILL I CEASE TO EXIST 
Used to do card tricks 
3 CARD MONTE 
TYPE SHIT  
Card mechanic 
Sometimes I disassociate
AND become catatonic 
Other times I can’t sit Still 
No matter if I wanted 
Guess to some people
I’m outlandish 
people always judgin
reachin 
Leechin 
seeking attention 
I’m Not scared to merk a person 
I’ll cross a motherfucka out like it’s bingo
I’m a Lunatic Gringo
Psilocybin albino 
Disintegrated my ego 
If I die, we both go 
Tryna destroy these thoughts 
Not myself though
Now Suddenly 
Cause I got attention 
People got their hands out 
 tryna fish for dinero 
But I’m the type break your Marrow
Leavin you more broke the you came
I’m trying to ascertain symmetry 
Have an affinity for apathy
When it comes to my wrath 
I am petty


I am the oops
They couldnt undo
Most the time I hear
The Words how are you 
They really meant 
Hi BYE NICE TO MEET YOU 
RARELY HEAR
The words
 I LOVE TOU 
USED TO THINK 
my only source of joy 
came from a kilo 
or a needle 
Alot of what comes outta
 people’s mouths 
Is fecal 
Keepin my head on a swivel 
Analytical 
Open minded, 
vision isn’t just tunnel
So elated 
They granted William Leonard pickard 
Clemency 
I’m not superstitious 
But I Feel like I manifested that honestly 
In the meadows I walk 
Gloomy in the midst 
Of the negative talk 
FUCK THE NOD 
IT WILL BLITZ YOUR WHOLE SQUAD 
Seeing visuals
Aesthetic like a koi pond 
It’s okay to admit when you’re wrong
So many things in my life are gone
Gotta hit the bong
Thought my past 
Was water under the Bridge
But The trauma makes me 
wanna fuckin binge 
After a while 
It can get tiring 
being a fiend 
And frying 
Seem calm on the outside
But chaotic on the inside 
Corpses 40 hands 
That Junkyard steppa
Risk taka
Pep in my step mothafucka  
Sometimes I’m lackin Stamina 
Fuck these Child ass motherfuckas 
Actin like they still got the pacifier 
Like Friedrich 
Nietzsche
Ima be Ya teacher 
DOSING SHROOMS 
Like a GOLDEN TEACHER 
Straight to the topic like 
Occam’s razor
Or whatever
Fuck being a people pleaser
I already put my coins in 
So I guess 
Imma finish this game then
Fuck the fake interaction 
Before a person asks for a favor or a transaction 

Luckily I’m not spewing ipse dixit
I’m a sceptic 
Yeah i find it 
plausible for there to be cause to this 
But it’s definitely caustic
Cause if there was a Big Bang 
something had to of banged it 
But if they exist
Then they’ll have to 
beg for my forgiveness 

My brain,
Feeling like a parallax 
Going on a trip like 
DMT from the gland

I come from an era 
Way before social media 
Fuck propaganda 
Mute the media
 we’re grasping at straws 
for a full proof remedy 
People shouldn’t be locked in cages 
for smokin tree
or tryin live oppression free 
we got rapists 
gettin off Scott free
With that being said 
Humanity needs Lsd
no one is born with racial bigotry 
That shit is taught 
But not love 
Open your mind or not 
Im a Boom bap 
EMT 
This beat be the gurney 
Resuscitating
rap lyrically 
Fuck corruption till the death of me
And I guess the rest 
Is history

EMT (Prod. Kuzy)

Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/melcfx/
Necrolynn: https://soundcloud.com/necrolvnn

Scatter

Scatter FT Necrolynn (Prod. Fenrir x Necrolynn)

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by nightrdd & skinnydrag 
cover art by fxckjamie 

(Lyrics)

I cracked open the door to hell
I thought I would just take a peak 
But I released some demons and I turned into another freak
Im drowning in my guilt now any day im gonna have to sink 
Right down into the bottom tear apart my only way to speak
I’ve been losing sleep like every night now it’s a curse Im feeling helpless in my skin and I know soon I will reverse myself into a place I can’t imagine but I know it’s worse so I’ll just bite another bullet and just write a fucking verse 

I’ve seen some things that’ll fuck yo brain 
Like everyday I wanna make a stain 
I’ll spill my guts right down the drain
or other ways I can’t explain (x2)

Always Staying apprehensive cuz I’m only seeing bad signs
All my thoughts are blurry, feel like I’m out of my damn mind
Think I’ll take my life but imma wait until it feels right
Shrouded by the dark still want to live to see the daylight 
I know I said it once but I’mma say it again I ain’t fucking around no I ain’t playing pretend
I bury all of my thoughts deep in the ground
I just wanna forget everything I found 

I’ve seen some things that’ll fuck yo brain 
Like everyday I wanna make a stain 
Spill my guts right down the drain
or other ways I can’t explain (x2)

Another night that im high and loosing my sight
Act fine, out of line, trying to make it all right
Another light so bright that I failed to ignite 
But I ain’t bitchin despite 
Im always loosing the fight (x2)

MULHOLLAND DRIVE [PROD. NIGHTRDD & SKINNYDRAG]

Though officially titled "NEON NIGHTMARE," this track's true conceptual heart lies in the urgent call to "Shatter The Glare." Born from late-night walks through cities that felt less like living spaces and more like glowing, digital cages, this ALbum is a visceral reaction to the sensory overload and societal disillusionment of the modern age. We wanted to capture the suffocating weight of hyper-connectivity, the relentless hum of screens, and the pervasive feeling of being consumed by a reality that felt increasingly artificial. The intro's jarring industrial clang and wailing sirens aren't just sounds; they're the oppressive heartbeat of a world where 'plastic smiles' and 'digital disease' replace genuine human connection. Lyrically, the song descends into that urban abyss, tracing a journey from passive observation to a furious, almost primal roar of defiance. Every "concrete vein" and "flashing billboard" adds to the claustrophobic atmosphere, building towards the explosive chorus – a desperate scream against the forces that seek to turn souls into code. The bridge is where that pent-up frustration finally boils over, culminating in the desperate, apocalyptic call to "SMASH THE SCREENS! TEAR IT DOWN!" The raw, chaotic guitar solo isn't merely a musical interlude; it's the sonic embodiment of that very act – the shattering of the illusion, the tearing down of the false light. And that final, ragged whisper, "Shatter... the... glare..." isn't just an outro; it's the song's ultimate thesis, a defiant breath for anyone who refuses to be consumed, a final, desperate plea to open your "goddamn eyes" and reclaim what's real from the encroaching darkness.

Ghost in the Wires

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kKAD9SjbaU8&feature=youtu.be

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Eskry

Lyrics:
FoH you kitten
4 more million
Make mo guala than yo daddy in 4 door civic

4 more writtens
4 door livin
Make mo money than yo daddy in a 4 door civic

You been livin wit yo wifey what that makin you?
You been sittin on yo ass like what you finna do?
Steady actin like you got a say in this
You gave up before you had a shot at being rich
You just a bitch

I dont need no friends
Finna cop a allwhite benz
Drop the rest on gucci shades (wit the) wit the tinted lense

Drop 400 on a belt just to give it to one my friends
Im not selfless im just righteous moral high on all my men

If we pull up
We hook up 
Then scrapyard all yo shit
Wearin sick shit
We drip drip
Water wet on yo bitch
Choke slam her
Then buy fur
She like it wit my clique
She wont reply
Please dont deny
I just stole yo bitch hah

Big Roshi - FoH +Eskry

I hate myself, here you go

Lyrics:
Okay I 
Boast it ornamental 
Let it cover 
Cus I never set up

I need a severance 
Satan 
Cheat me 
Cus I’m fucking it up 

I need a 
I need a beer 
Ante up my throat 
In solvent 

I need a 
I need a gear 
And I run up out this sorrow

Miles in my back 
I got gross sense of distance 

An Eye resting on my gravel 
Retire as no medusa

I comply 
With a piss 
Drenched in payed sense of bliss 
Ammonia racks 
Attire of shit 
I’m out of discipline 

Lost thoughts 
Hind sight 
Are my eyes in the back now? 

Loss high 
Blind spot
Are my eyes in the back now?

I just need to focus 

Take a second 
Run like cockroaches 
I’m lost in a game 

Display is tearing 
Neat 
No powder 
Out of flour 
Cocaine 

Replace the power 
I’m out 
Running bitch 
Just not in my doubts 
Wish I could see my legs
I’m locked inside a Treadmill

Caught in my bed still 
Thoughts in my head spill 
Wandering service 
I’d rather stay and take the blue pill
Cucked In the closet 
Rust stuck to my bars 
What
Lost and forgotten 
I master problems
Like honest to god

Happy Cyborg

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]
(Bitch I'm up next in the cypher
Nobody would do it better
What the fuck will you do after
All they say "it doesnt matter".
You always say that I don't deserve it
Everytime I hate it.
Never tought it were like you to panic
No you aint angelic.)

Bitch I'm up next in the cipher
Nobody would do it better
What the fuck will you do after
All they say "it doesn't matter".
You always say that I don't deserve it
Every time I hate it.
Never thought it were like you to panic
No you ain't angelic.

Motherfucking knifes out.
Man you're gonna bail out.
Fuck. That. Whole. Thing.

(Pause)

Where have I heard this, I know it's somewhere.
When have I see this, I know it's not far.
Where have I heard this, I know it's in.
Deep within my tape memory.

This is not what I thought.
This is not what I want.
Oh I need to find it.
I need to erase it.
This is not what I thought.
This is not what I want.
Oh I need to find it.
I need to erase it.

I need to, wipe it now.
This is not, meant for you.
I need to, destroy it now.
This will be the end of you.

Memories dies in dreams.
Fade away, your soul will.
Memories dies in dreams.
Fade away, your soul will.
Memories dies in dreams.
Fade away, your soul will.

TAPE MEMORY II [prod. w a s]

Big Roshi - Greed ft. SEPHA.

red rum

Cardeairè Jack X WITCHOUSE 40K - RED RUM (PROD. CJACK)

CYBERDRIP$ Album Hyper Link
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cyberdrip/waterpark-3

Crxds
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCJqOjq8AQgAuiFalzl05FIA

CYBERDRIP$ - Pipe Up (ft. Nomad Blue)

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

Artwork: www.instagram.com/bezdna.ar/
background: https://soundcloud.com/dhaelo
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ELE is here
what you fear my dear
i can see your tears
im fucked up for years (1x)

headache for the rest of the day
get the fuck outta my way
you should better dont betray
go and make your last pray
make your body decay
your corpse ends on the freeway 
have a motherfucking nice day

train in my head gues what 
im feeling really dead
fuck this meds
i cant live in that mess

chillin in the crib smoke blunts
scream adlips have some crazy trips
go and move your body to the pit

ELE is here
what you fear my dear
i can see your tears
im fucked up for years (2x)

All day pissed
cant ressist
eat my fist
i remember this bitch
cuz he is on my list

get out sell the shit
you know what its all about
my dope gonna knock you out
there is no motherfucking doubt
left right left most of the left
punch on your chest 
gonna theft the fucking rest

ELE is here
what you fear my dear
i can see your tears
im fucked up for years (2x)

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