art: @c3of
vocals: @donotresurrect
beat: @akvri + @STVRFIRE

[LYRICS]

hit him w the left, got him thinkin that he gon die 
venom in his flesh keep a blicky when it’s crunch time 
hit him in the neck bet he think he was a tough guy 
nigga ain’t a threat ima stick him in the lunch line 
gimme gimme bread ima get it for a long time 
keep a tec leave him wet w the gun like 
and she gimme neck got her thinkin i’m in love, yikes
she want sex i go above and beyond like 

i brought a glock with a gold shovel 
ice w the mop ima cold devil 
rip his soul on the spot with the cold metal 
beam me up ima god on my own level 
see me up at the top like a gold medal 
she keep suckin i might need a cold beverage 
he be up in my spot like i won’t get him 
heat him up he a opp ima go getter 

you need somebody shot well i tote weapons 
cant give a fuck bout what you say 
i don’t need nothin from no peasant 
50 drum spirit gun like i’m yusuke 
i ride w killers that know killers 
i’ll pause your life like it’s blu ray 
all of my niggas is known hittas 
keep it up stupid fuck i might blue flame it 
he a new patient

hit him w the left, got him thinkin that he gon die 
venom in his flesh keep a blicky when it’s crunch time 
hit him in the neck bet he think he was a tough guy 
nigga ain’t a threat ima stick him in the lunch line 
gimme gimme bread ima get it for a long time 
keep a tec leave him wet w the gun like 
and she gimme neck got her thinkin i’m in love, yikes
she want sex i go above and beyond like

i brought a glock with a gold shovel 
ice w the mop ima cold devil 
rip his soul on the spot with the cold metal 
beam me up ima god on my own level 
see me up at the top like a gold medal 
she keep suckin i might need a cold beverage 
he be up in my spot like i won’t get him 
heat him up he a opp ima go getter

SPIRIT GUN (FEAT. DO NOT RESURRECT) (PROD. AKVRI & STVRFIRE)

PRODUCED AND FEATURING THE BIG MAN HIMESELF @DEPTHSTRIDA

Lyrics:

Depth Strida:

Bitch you’ll flow like a pack
Lookin like a dirty rat
I’m just here to get rich 
uh huh
I wanna smoke on the pack
I wanna roll with the gat 
Let me set up your whole fuckin clique
Uh huh
One breath I go stealth
My blade beside of me’s myself
My berrett is never gon miss
Uh huh
Put some knife through yo chest
And yo eyes states the past
Make your soul fade away real swift
Uh huh

NO IM NOT SURPRISED 
BITCH IM BOUTTA PUT YOUR LIGHTS OUT
THIS AINT NO BASEBALL
BITCH YOU WONT GET NO TIME OUT
DISARM HIS WEAPON AND IM PULLING
THE MAG OUT
YOU WONT STAND A CHANCE
THERES NO WAY HE CAN BREAK OUT
SOLDIERS MOVING FORWARD
AND IM FIGHTING MY WAY THROUGH IT

Undead Ronin:

I’m fucked up 
With that blade
Fucked up
Pull the pistol out my pocket
Leave you real fucked up
Sig Sauer wit extendo 
Leaking from the bullet holes
Never fuck around with Ronin
Strida leave you dead 
Nobody gon come and then play
Throw down yo hand
Man my hand is insane
Ace up my sleeve with a king and a queen
Ain’t no king here but me 
Got no queen lemme see
Yeah hoe
Wanna play with a god leave you free
Free from yo body no physical chi
Blocking yo chakras and sever connections
No stepping to me man
You gotta do better than that

You dishonor what was sacred
Plunge that blade into your gut
Yeah the mask around my face
Is all you see before you cut 
Rip away 
let it drain
Mercenaries bring the pain
Yeah bitch they raining on these pussies
RIP AND TEAR CAUSE IMMA SLAY

TAKE YO EYES
VISION TURNING BLACK NOW
FADE TO GREY
BLEEDING FROM THE FACE NOW
I AM ALONE
SHOW RESPECT TO ME
YOU AINT GONNA FIGHT
YOU AINT A THING TO ME

Stop the drama
Better stop the plight 
Fuck
I wanna catch you in my sight

STOP
TALKING BOUT ME
GET OUT MY LANE
FUCK OUT MY FACE
RIGHT NOW
I’M ON EDGE TODAY
ONE MORE FUCKING THING
I’M FILLING VACANT GRAVES
DON’T CARE IF I LIVE OR DIE
COMING AND FUCKING UP PEOPLE
WHO NEVER GON LEARN THE WAY

Depth Strida:

He don’t know that he don’t want no beef wit me
He don’t know I really smite so easily
So I bump into him and take his phone with me
Mercenaries have the rope and we be calling bitch

SIG SAUERS

SIG SAUERS (feat. Depth Strida) [prod. DEVILJIN]

MY SIX SHOOTER IS MY ONLY FRIEND!

STREAM ON ALL PLATFORMS: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/akvri/decay-feat-dexndre--novision


sorry for the delay
enjoy <3

LYRICS: 
@DEXNDRE

you wanna follow me
get away
run away

you dont want me
im a slave to this hate

cant control it
i waste away
im afraid
of the options

i have to take
to stop decay from happening

up inside my head
a mess i cant replace it

fucking me up in a place that was missing

i wanna board a plane go the fucking distance

why the cost of life so unforgiving

wonder when ill break
get to fucking sniffing

wanna drive a car do some fucking drifiting

glide away into the sun and go missing

or go swimming

you wanna follow me
get away
run away

you dont want me
im a slave to this hate

cant control it
i waste away
im afraid
of the options
someone stop the decay

LYRICS @novisionn

fuck this industry bitch, i could never fuck with y'all 

we in this bitch with hella guns, but it's a free for all 

wanna bump heads with my brothers? this turns into a brawl

crack his head open just like an egg, blood in the halls 

suicide
the only way I'm going down 

ima be the next piece of shit who hops inside a plane and crashes it into a building
make sure that it goes thru everybody, hope they feel me killing them 
bitch i been an asshole traumatizing hella children 
i do nothing different 
shut the fuck up 

stab a mother fucker 20 times and I'll record it, post it on the gram, and tag his whole family 
then go to his funeral and show the whole fucking clip 
little maggot faggot all you rappers weirdos and some pedophiles 
too many 2 count but i got infinite ammo

Decay (feat. Dexndre, NOVISION)

groovy harshness

vocalists:
@fenrirprod
@mugetsu117
@navvvi

mixing / mastering:
@navvvi

production:
@xtra_prod

art:
www.instagram.com/exmachina.bambi_x/

lyrics:
Remember me, why you're not dead

Aye fuck this shit i dont really fucking fit 
Everybody know that im stupid and they really see it quick
I got hundred dollar billies in my pocket but im broke 
Cuz I spend it all on homies this is really how i cope 
Youre a fuckboy 
Used toy 
Swerwe in the convoy
Deploy 
Decoy 
Pull up and then destroy 
Astral plane 
Holy shit make it rain 
In my wrist feeling pain 
I got nothing left to gain
I dont fucking know 
Who the fuck i am 
But i pull up with the clique like im superman
Bitch you better run 
This is rather fun 
When i hunt u in the woods with a bladed gun
Fuck all the pain 
Homie you got no name 
I got nothing to say 
If you still havent changed
I got nothing to gain 
It is still all the same 
I got nothing to blame 
But the shit that you claim 
Fuck all the pain 
Homie you got no name 
I got nothing to say 
If you still havent changed
I got nothing to gain 
It is still all the same 
I got nothing to blame 
But the shit that you claim 

Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead yet
Try to get the fuck
Out of here alive
Oh shit don't get stuck
You're about to lose your mind
Try to get the fuck
Out of here alive
Oh shit don't get stuck
You're about to lose your mind
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead
Remember me why you're not dead yet

Aye fuck this shit i dont really fucking fit 
Everybody know that im stupid and they really see it quick
I got hundred dollar billies in my pocket but im broke 
Cuz I spend it all on homies this is really how i cope 

bite to bone
eye to pain
bite to bone
eye to pain

CR | FENRIR, MUGXTSU & NAVVVI (prod. XtRaOrDiNaRxx.x)

Track 2 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit

Verse 1: @jaealaska
I get to stuttering 
Spit like a silencer 
Get like 300 because they so popular 
Jay to the face then depart to andromeda 
Everything round me like homina homina 
Fuck your lil infantry 
Fuck where that piggy be
All of this pack getting smoked like it’s hickory 
Back at the crib where I left any sympathy 
Watch how I put it together like symphony 
Get you addicted to every prescription 
Handing you death with a blurrier vision 
The mission got plenty of issues I promise just listen 
Ain’t nobody telling the truth
But they not awake 
Brain on a platter get scrambling like I don’t already have enough room on my plate 
Smoke rolling off of her lips like some foam from that animal face

Chorus: @gullsypit
hit em with that
knock knock at the door
knock knocked to the face
sun tzu with the war
Helen with the heavy weapon 
can’t hear whatever they say 
they ain’t really with the struggle 
we ain’t coming here to play
terror when they say obey 
we those guerrillas 
we come from the jungle
we on that animal face 

Verse 2: @gullyspit
rat race in the gutter
smoking right from the rubber 
wrong move you gon suffer 
big gun to a runner
strung up undercover 
feds wanna know what happened
spitting at em for the culture 
spitting at em in the crowd 
they think I’m pretty
they want me inside of they mouth 
worship they really devout 
I’m really not playing those dumbass lil juvenile games 
i just want you log on and come see all my content so I can be something you hate 
I’m smoking batch till my blackened lil lungs get to bleeding 
I’m coughing right into the grave 
she said she fw with my music od
so i told her to please come and sit on my face

Chorus x2

Animal Face w/ Jae Alaska

Fix: https://soundcloud.com/cruciifix
Cover Art by Bleach

FENRIR

Locked Down FT Fix

How Industrious.

Lyrics:
I just spent a bag on some bad things
Pop a little bit and now i feel like I am lapsing
I be going up while they Crashing
Hit me for the work and didn't realize I'm taxing

Scratch my skin it peels off me
Whisper in this state appealing
Speak softly
I feel great I feel cocky
Lot up on my plate I take my meals promptly

It's a little fucking difficult to operate a function
Throw them fucking hands then get to Swinging to concussion
Fucking losing it like you been trapped inside a dungeon
Body needing more but it jus suffer a reduction

Money on my mind I got his bitch just fucking eyeing me
Preach about my worth and fuck her raw I Call it irony
Swear to God my sense of reason seems to be just idling
556 gon flatten out his block like we be ironing

Walk out, bitch, my top is finna drop down
Territory filled with the stench of fucking blood now
You ain't part of the mix, your getting tossed out
And I been high as a bitch, I gotta come down

I make this shit look like it's easy
Its ok your man wants to be me
I can't see wit u underneath me
And I feel like you been all depleting

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

Something.
With @kill_dyll
Prod @akvri & @estheticgloom

FOUR DOOR W/ KILL DYLL [PROD. AKVRI & ESTHETIC GLOOM]

[Prod.ELE]
Who are you?
i dont trust you
who are you?
i dont need you

who are you?
i dont need you
Who are you?
i dont trust you

why are you so shy
i thought you
are the bad guy
go and fuck your fleshlight
get your fucking things right

i never seen the daylight
im sorry that was not polite
see me scoping
with my red dot
headshoot

i never seen the daylight
im sorry that was not polite
see me scoping
with my red dot


barbed wire 
on my wrist 
gunfire on your bitch
you still on my list
did i fucking exist

Who Are You?

Drear: https://soundcloud.com/drear26
Oni inc: https://soundcloud.com/oniinc
Frdm: https://soundcloud.com/frdmbeats
Cover by Papa Sleep: https://soundcloud.com/c3of

Mix and mastered by Frdm

Toxic FT Drear & Oni Inc (Prod. Frdm & Fenrir)

@mfnf
(prod. STVRFIRE)
Business email: prodstvrfire@gmail.com

Your favorite rapper's idiot friend.

SPIRIT GUN (FEAT. DO NOT RESURRECT) (PROD. AKVRI & STVRFIRE)

STVRFIRE

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