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NOT THAT EASY FT. GOTH (PROD. @BLUBOY93)

CODEKILL BY FABI DHABI
FEATURING: https://soundcloud.com/officialhazy
PRODUCTION: https://soundcloud.com/killebov

HARDCORECRUSADE 
MORE MUSIC COMING SOON.

CODEKILL

CODEKILL FEAT. HAZY (PROD. KILL EBOLA)

prod. by @k_ai_se_r

Fuck yeah, look who it is. 
The smelly human race is back on their shit. 
Fuck yeah, look at what we do. 
Soaking in bias, spitting on the truth. 
Bling bling tho is what we need. 
Mankind's clothing looks really cheap. 
Motherfucker, we are toxic. Motherfucker, we just talk shit. 

Laughing, bleeding, fucking lying. 
Maybe a little bit of hopeless crying. 
Coughing, breeding, fucking dying. 
Maybe a little bit of hopeless trying.

We are all the same.
A fucking disgrace.
We have no shame, we are all the same.
Your head doesn't change (were in the same train)
We will go insane,
from this life, from this pain.

Laughing, bleeding, fucking lying. 
Maybe a little bit of hopeless crying. 
Coughing, breeding, fucking dying. 
Maybe a little bit of hopeless trying.  x2

Diz What We Do [Prod. KAISER]

Die Alone ☠️ Ft. FUNERALS [Prod.KLEM+DED333]

@distortionthe1 @saighy
4th song of my album ''ARISEN ENERGY''
Lyrics:

[NERGRISEN]

I have no breath, theres no options left
The day I die, someone gets cleft (x2)

My soulless body is floating in sea
Drowning so deep now, that your eyes won't see
Agree with justice bitch, you can not flee
Temperature has now lower degree

It's not important. as your days are ending soon
I am decomposed infinity, who is you?
Bitch I stay geeked on the highest altitude
You are typical sheep, that feeds in fake truth

I have no breath, theres no options left
The day I die, someone gets cleft (x2)

[LORD DISTORTION]

These guns are silly 
Russle Jimmmies
Bodies stacked above the ceiling
Bones are chilling
Make a rack 
I'm flexing and it's so fulfilling  
So revealing how you roll 
A nose of coke his nose is bleeding 
Wrote my lines, its honor roll 
I roast your mates I'm boasting really 

Pistol on me and I'm blowing his mind 
Blood in the river the poisonous vines 
Hanging and touching the horror divine 
Got an astral agenda of torture in mind 

Pull out to sea and I force him to dive 
Claim to be great but your more of a bite 
Whatever you make is a hornet to hear
Got the stone on my side like the lord of the flies 

Give me life a little bite 
critter sitting in the tide
Pistol gripped you live a lie
I miss it when you didnt write 

Big bucks, little much 
Thicc gun, little rushed 
Victum, hit and run

NO BREATH w/ LORD DISTORTION [PROD. $AIGHY]

Sit in silence, 
I hold my pain
Feel the violet, 
In my veins
Take my life 
My mind is a waste
Inside I die, 
Alone i wait

Got me fucked up
I wanna die young
Can't hold my thoughts back
I might as well just jump
The scars are not enough
I won't call anyone,
Bitch, all i see is black
Can't open my eyes up
I feel i've gone insane
Just leave me where i lay
I want no resurrect
There's nothing i can say
Now take it all away
I pretend i'm okay
I am so fucking trapped
Can't take back my mistakes

SILENCE

SILENCE (PROD. XNFECT)

Couldn't come up with a title, so I named it what I exported it as.

Art by: www.instagram.com/lenfant_/
@lenfantlondon
production: @princeamgn

lyrics:
Cash up, huff dust, break off the padlock
Flying that saucer but we finna crash up
Inflict the wound he be spraying plasma
Visit the moon he intake the asthma

Look up at my set
You messing with the generals
And you is a cadet
Running outta methods need a function to reset
Nother hundred coming, going gonna need another check

bang on my line
Thirsty as fuck I cant manage to thrive
We got them weapons to bandon your side
Need a bandage to get it you answer to lie

You a fucking neusence oh
I'm a fucking showin eh
Wag your dick and lose it uh
Leave your body ruined eh

Spark on my line oh my god you be faking it
Evolve the compound reversing the sapient
Bang
One of a dozen, you ain't legit
Fading back in to my struggle you never been

Never forget what you say like an elephant
Dont wanna fuck her I feel like a celibate
We got them burners to rattle his skeleton
Got in his room and we splatter his resident

I'm in the crux of the places you never been
Pacing around while you searching for betterment
You is a loser get caught with the evidence
i was getting weaker but I caught a second wind

Every where I go you know that I get it in
Hitting the iceberg but that's just the tip of it
If he be talking up he getting pistol whipped
Spill out my coffee and fill up with riddalin

WET VERSION [PROD. GRIGORYAN]

HXNJV:

https://vk.com/hxnjv
https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/hxnjv/1314733042
https://open.spotify.com/artist/5VVyZn5ejKvxBwbfjyKWWY
https://hxnjv.bandcamp.com
https://www.instagram.com/hxnjv/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCD4JjfD5NaG7lXx0ugQ2hdA
https://twitter.com/hxnjv

MARY MORTEM - Xeno Letuchaya Mysh w/ HXNJV [prod Kingwicked]

SHOW THE WORLD WHO'S WON (Prod. BOi BOi)

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @comatoxicc

[LYRICS]

[INTRO: DR. FRANCIS B. GRÖSS]
In a world with no sound, their cries go unheard..
The Reality of Life becomes totally absurd..
The counting of time is considered a crime..
And the money one earned is not worth a lone dime..
So here they will lie for the rest of the night..
Their bodies remain still in darkness and in light..
But don't be afraid.. for it will happen to you..
For all will stop .. as your body turns blue..

[VERSE 1]
What a lovely day
For the torture time

What a fake smile
With beautiful lies

I'm that guy who always guile

My life is always on trial

Your life will end
On a dark night

Please don't be afraid
My pretty little child

Do u know violence happens in silence
Do u hear this sirens?!
My flesh spewing devices

For murdering with license
I have killing guidance
From corporate tyrants

I'm sinner righteous
I don't have life crisis

I'm greedy for money like Midas
I am preparing for you a new virus
Much worse than bronchitis

[VERSE 2]
Ok, bitches leave, I don't care
Like Clarence Bodicker

I'm fucking scumbag
But u are fucking useless fag

I'm the first murderer like Cain
Like Charon, I'm your guide to hell

You all have a price tag
So we trade your organs in a bag

You all have a price tag
So we trade your organs in a bag

[OUTRO]
You're a killer. 
Born and bred. 
You see violence, you act. 
It's a gift. 
That's why he picked you

Diz What We Do [Prod. KAISER]

SULPH

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