Peripheral Mentality

Layers Of My Heart

Layers Of My Heart ft. ghostofblu (prod. Alastxrr)

TELL U WHAT ILL DO ᵂᴵᵀᴴ HXNJV

LiL LANDMINE x DEPTH STRIDA x NOT WINNING - SHOTGUN666 [PROD. LVNDMINE]

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https://soundcloud.com/istasha
https://soundcloud.com/sulphofficial

ARTWORK:
https://soundcloud.com/c3of [WELCOME TO THE FAMILY]

PRODUCED BY:
https://soundcloud.com/k_ai_se_r

MIXING BY:
https://soundcloud.com/k_ai_se_r
https://soundcloud.com/istasha

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SIRENS!

HUMAN HOLOCAUST W IKEMEFUNA

Cover by @c3of

Produced by @inxision

Lyrics:

Look around me, 
Stuck in my misery, i'm drowning. 
Trash piling up, heart pounding. 
What surrounds me?
A reflection of myself.
I'd like to think i'm better, 
But i really can't tell.
Intake as a mental crutch, 
Just keep thinking. 
I can't take myself, 
please so just keep thinking.
Honestly, i can't stand how i treat myself.
God, why is it so hard to believe in myself. 

Why can't i just pull myself through?
Why can't i just pull myself through?
I can't seem to get a grip. 
Welcome to myself, 
glad to see you're back in your ditch. x2

Can't focus at all.
Can't control what my mind draws.
Can't overhear my brain and shit that it spits out.
Reality forced in my ears ain't helping out.
Can't say that you're wrong, can i? 
Why am i keeping myself away? That's why.
Picking pieces up is already hard enough. 
My back hurts, too lazy to get back up.

Why can't i just pull myself through?
Why can't i just pull myself through?
I can't seem to get a grip. 
Welcome to myself, 
glad to see you're back in your ditch. x2

My ditch [prod. inxision]

prod. kill ebola + epsyle
verse:
mainly a warning of the heart 
stone cold premises
different forms of the art
slick monotone clipping sounds raise from the start
gotta forcequit, reboot, and also restart

speakin present tense while i teach you some fuckin sense
fix formin supernovas cant hide behind a fence
puttin ideas down where the light be i feelin intense
comin at my peak brainstorm thoughts so dense

verse:
painting the portraits 
of the coordinates
launching while brains scorching,
forming, abortin it 

fakers breaking down
thinking that someones coming its
not full of realness get good at the performing its
obvious to me you wanna another good warning fits
anywhere to everywhere banning my formin fists
living full of plot twists
can i live it simple not hard nah thats what “god” insists

bridge:
rising from the ashes 
no splashes
of a hound 
in the back of the room
whom
x4
montag livin on the edge of the burnin fuel
 no fumes
of the flamethrower that symbolizes future tombs
x2 

verse:
fiery rage evolving inside him like a phoenix
stay, keep this 
wanna fuckin lead this
talk deep plead this
keep to bleed this
books and knowledge jus go an feed this
dont breed this

to the different avenues of your mind gates
stay wake
earthquake
like ave rhythmic headache
fuck an intake 
heartache
feel too many goddamn heartbreaks

verse:
they arent wanting me
they just tried stopping me
fuck all you flopping me
this is a thought to me
you lose you droppin me 
wait till u watchin me 
blow up you hoppin me
im glad you thought of me

this is the tale that
montag dont fail he 
conceil, so veil? so
bite off the tail and 
break off the bail plus 
make it seem frail to
feeding off hail 
you better off stale

Phoenix

ZOOT GANG 3 IS ON THE WAY, COMING OUT MEGA SOON ! ! !

PRODUCED BY JAMES GORCZYCA

COVER ART BY PAPA SLEEP

FEATURING : https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida https://soundcloud.com/navvvi https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1 https://soundcloud.com/c3of

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(LYRICS)

JAMES:
----------------------------
MUSTARD MAN ON THE BEAT
NOW ALL OF YALL KEEPIN QUIET
SHUTTIN OUT ALL THE CREEPS
I DONT CARE IF YOU WERE DYIN’
HARSHER THINGS CAME FROM TEETH
TO THE POINT WHERE IT REEKS
DID SOMEBODY DIE?
THAT ATTITUDE STINKS
I GOT DIRT ON MY SHIRT
OLD ENEMIES WANNA CLEAN ME UP
POLITELY REFUSE FOR SURE
NEVER GONNA GO BACK BEING STUCK
I DONT SEARCH, BITCH I SURF
I DONT GOT TIME TO FEEL HURT
I BEEN FELT THAT FOR TOO LONG
WONT VOLUNTARILY GET ERKED
BALD AS FUCK; JOE ROGAN 
SHED MY SKIN; SLAV LOCUST
I GOT NO HEALTH, DRINK MY POTION
BEATS I LIKE, GOTTA BE ROASTED
EAT YA ALL UP LIKE PAC MAN!
5 QUEUE SQUAD, AINT WITCHA MAN!
DROPPING IN HOT, THASSA PLAN
BONUS POINTS I TOOK EM AND RAN
4 STOCKED! OUT THA RING
SPINNING WIT DA KICKS! CHUN LI
I WIN! CHARLIE SHEEN
YOU DIED! FUCK YA TEAM

DEPTH STRIDA
----------------------------
PULL UP WITH A BIG FIST
PUNCH A SNAKE CAUSE HISSES
MY FLOW SHOCK SOME BITCHES
BIG EYES LIKE IM ON SHIT
BITCH I WALK BITCH I WALK
BITCH I FUCKING STRIDAWALK
AND YOU TALK AND YOU TALK
SON YOU NEVER HAD A JOB
SHE SO THICC OH MY GOD
GOT SOME PRECUM ON MY COCK
WAKE UP AND I SEE THAT I NUTTED IN MY SOCK
TIME TO FUCKIN SWITCH IT UP
TIME TO FUCKING SETTLE UP
YOUR HEAD LIKE A MINECRAFT BLOCK
ONE CLAP AND YOU SPILL SOME BLOOD

NAVVVI
----------------------------
GOD FUCKING DAMN IT
HITTEN EM WIT A CROSSBOW
MAKING ALL SURE HIS PAIN GROW
METERS ALL FULL OF GREEN, NO
BITCHING I TOLD YOU STAY DOWN
PUNCHES TO GROIN AND HIS FOLLOWERS DONT
SUTTLE BUT MEANING, I SWEAR IT AINT SO
BOWING TO ME I AM THE ARCH, MEGA OMEGA DEMON OF SOULESS
BREAK FROM A PAYPHONE, TELEPORT TO STAY HOME
SWEAR I TELL YOU TIME FROM TIME YOUR MEANING ISNT BRAINSTORMED
PLEASE DROP AND DIE BEFORE I FUCKING EAT YOUR FAMILY.
UHHHHH
I AM HEADPHONES OUT OF ENERGY
I AM THE SOUNDLESS AND APOLOGIES
IM NOTHING BUT AN BATTERY
I PUSH AND THEN I PULL

LORD DISTORTION:
----------------------------
YOU A PUSSY YOU A LEECH 
STAY INSIDE YOUR LANE 
I FUCKING HATE IT WHEN YOU SPEAK 
LOOKING FOR SOME STRANGE 
WHILE YOU  LOOKING AT THE PEAK 
PUT THE 30 TO HIS BRAIN 
CHALK HIM UP HE ON THE STREET 
SHUT UP, OH FUCK YOU A FUCKING BITCH CUCK 
RUN UP ON YOUR FLEET AND WE TURN IT TO A STICK UP 
I WANT DOLLARS SO I GOT A PISTOL POSTED  WHERE MY CROTCH IS 
HOLLOWS IN THE MAGAZINE I FLEX IT LIKE ITS DOING CROSS FIT
RUBBING OFF, ON YOUR CLIQUE,
YOU BEEN BITING FOR A BIT 
HIT IT RAW, THEN I DIP 
SINGING SONGS ABOUT THE CLIT
NAH YOU BROKE,YOU A JOKE 
YOU AIN'T EVER TOUCH A STICK 
SNIFFING COKE, OFF THE FLOOR 
YOU IS DIRTY AS A BITCH

PAPA SLEEP:
----------------------------
MOVE THAT PRODUCT LIKE ITS WII FIT
YOU BE RUNNING OUT OF QUARTERS TRYNA GET THEM BLIPS
CATCH YOU ROUND THE CORNER CATCH ANOTHER CLIP
ASK FOR A REMATCH FIND WHERE YOU LIVE THEN I CALL UP A DISPATCH
BODY PARTS MISMATCHED
KARATE CHOP NOW YOU DETACHED
BUTTON MASH
HOLD ME BACK
HEAD LOOKING LIKE DIG DUG
TRIPLE COMBO
BEG AND BORROW
ROUNDHOUSE KICK
BROKEN WRIST
JUDO MOVES
YOU AIN'T KEEPING UP
LEAVE ME WITH THAT GOLDEN CUP
BLOW HIS PIXELS OUT
PITIFUL THE WAY HE CRAWLING NOW
FIZZLE OUT
GAME OVER GUESS I'M BALLING NOW
GUESS WHO DIED?
THAT BE YOU
NO SURPRISE
I DID TOO

YOU DIED! FT. DEPTH STRIDA, NAVVVI, LORD DISTORTION & PAPA SLEEP

MO:
False idols

Usin guile
Hiding
Worthless
Behind yuh bibles

Devoured
cowards

Sad to rival
Weak'n mild
Bleeding
Vile

Pitiful
No fucks at all
Slitcha wrists
Yuh bound ta' fall

The Voided maw
Will swallow yuh
Flesh and all
Come heed the call

A calm moment
The blood it flows
Depressions grip
Rips apart the soul

Hell's anger's reach
Enraged
Rollin
Grim Death beseech
Grave bells tolling
Vi'lence greets
A grisly scene . . .

B:
Nothing will change
It’s the same way as always 
Eating from trash bags
Inhaling the garbage

I’m surrounded by Poisonous legged snakes

I fucking hate you 
you rub me the wrong way

every emotion displayed 
it’s all fake

All of you fuckwiths
will all pay

Crawling around like a bitch 
watch what you say

And stay the fuck out of my way

Stay the fuck out my way 
And stay the fuck out my way

Stay 
Stay
Stay
The fuck out my way

Stay
Stay
Stay
Fuck out my way
Way way way

Nowhere to turn 
so turn to knives
Starts to slash 
Arm starts to cry

NO REBIRTH: Madnes_One X Bruude [prod CapsCtrl]

[Prod.ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr
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chillin on the roof
stfu bitch we shoot
dont fuck with my mood
im born the be the fucking rude
aye bro you nothing
yall are fucking disgusting  
i will never trusting
all this bitches ducking 
when im fucking comming
bitch im ELE who are you?
knife in my hand destroy what i want
im in my fucking dreamland
cant sympathize i cant i cant
i want to destroy 
all this ants  all this ants 

bitch im ELE
bitch im ELE
bitch im ELE
bitch im ELE  

imma living legend
i dont care what will happen
i destroy myself
feeling out of health
please help yourself
click clack eat my glock
i let bitches suck my cock
knock knock we dont need 
a fucking doc
we take all the fucking drugs
give me pills give me dope 
you can see me trough 
my fucking scope

It's Me

AbyssalSounds' cypher

Gods of the Abyss (feat. @onireex, @fenrirprod & @necrolvnn)

Produced by @sneaky_haxor
Cover by @c3of

Lyrics:

Onireex:

J'débarque de nulle part, j'avance seul dans le noir
Le regard hagard, il est déjà trop tard
Mon âme est condamnée, cependant je n'puis m'résigner
à tout abandonner, l'heure est venue de s'élever

J'débarque de nulle part, j'avance seul dans le noir
Le regard hagard, il est déjà trop tard
Mon âme est condamnée, cependant je n'puis m'résigner
à tout abandonner, l'heure est venue de s'élever

Sneaky à la prod, Onireex au microphone
808 sous protéïne, la peur te rend aphone
MC sous codeïne, pour attirer la foule
Même s'ils n'en sont pas digne, mon flow les dépouille

J'ai ta maman en sanglots au téléphone
J'pige pas un mot, de c'que la cinglé marmonne
Elle me supplie de ne pas saigner son fils
Sah quel délice, j'me délecte de ses supplices

L'aube se lève, je te soulève, pourtant ce n'est pas la vision que j'avais de ce monde
J'fais preuve de zèle, mon âme s'élève, vers les célestes, anges et démons qui peuplent chaque seconde
de nos pensées

Fenrir : 

Bitch eg puller opp med klikken trekker lettere i strikken når hun suger hardt pikken eg må kjøre til klinikken 

Eg e mekkeren og trekkeren må ringe fort til snekkeren han cruiser lett med hekkeren han kræsjer inn i macaren 

Fuck boy shit 
Hun trenger mer hun trenger pikk 
Skyter carl med en stift 
triller inn med min klikk 
Trenger god akustikk 
Spiser komle med stikk
Ikkje vær en ekkel bitch 
Eg skal beefe med shift 

Eg har tatt for mye dop 
Mann eg Føler meg så lok 
Du kan lese meg en bok 
Heroin e mitt snop 

Neste år eg e 90 år 
Ikkje 90 år 
Men d Midt i år 
Ka du si ka du sei 
Har en rygg av sei 
Du vet eg Har ro på leverpostei
HAR DU RO PÅ LEVERPOSTEI?

Necrolynn:

J'écrase les lâches, je lache des barres
J'efface toute trace de ton histoire

Mon âme est noire, mon flow vicelard
J'prépare le chemin vers la victoire  
Shoutout Abyssal 
Necro cannibale
Ma rage animale
Mes crocs vont t'faire mal

Mes méthodes sont barbares
J'te dégage du radar
J'te boute hors du game
Comme si j'm'appelais Jeanne d'Arc

Douleur maximale
Je crache un feu plus qu'infernal
J'trainerai ton cadavre jusqu'au fond
Des noires profondeurs sidérales
Ton âme déchirée par le mal
Tu tentes de crier, rien qu'un râle
Personne ne viendra te chercher
Pour toi y'aura pas d'funérailles

Dieux des abysses, des vraies machines à tuer
On laisse sur l'trottoir ton crâne fracturé
Onireex Fenrir balancent l'artillerie
J'dégaine ma switchblade et moi j'te finis

Dieux des abysses, des vraies machines à tuer
On laisse sur l'trottoir ton crâne fracturé
Onireex Fenrir balancent l'artillerie
J'dégaine ma switchblade et moi j'te finis

My ditch [prod. inxision]

SULPH

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