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]

https://soundcloud.com/dexndre
https://soundcloud.com/shawn-amirkhani

ALL PLATFORMS

SHADOWS W/ SAUSH X DEXNDRE (PROD. KIRK)

Produced by Hoax
Lyrics & Vocals by Red Dot, D0XX, & OverDos
Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot & Hoax
Cover Art by Hoax & Red Dot

GET UP & FVGHT

GET UP & FVGHT (feat. D0XX) (Prod. Hoax)

Produced by 6a6ayaga
Mix/Master by Xstitch 
Art by @dodstriket.hel on instagram 

Lyrics


Lil bitch I’m stacking bloody paper 
With my crew out causing mayhem 
I hit you shawtey in the dm 
Like my loud pack reaking 
Soul stealing 
Motherfucker 
I could blow for no reason 
Pull up with the choppa finna blow him to peices 
New burner I just ran it back on a big bag 
Keltech with the drum mag 
Make ‘em run fast 
Too bad 
Got a toe tag 
Where yo crew at 
Hold fast 
Tell ‘em hold fast 
Where the dough at
I got all these bitches playin money in the middle 
Want the gold you want the power better grip the fucking pistol 
You ain’t ever out of range the scoped ar it gonna hit em 
I supply the work you movin boy I’m making all the riches 
See your plug he flexing money but that money go to me 
I was nothing now I’m something I ain’t doin shit for free 
When I killed you little cousin had him beggin on his knees 
Yaga please don’t do it 
But I pop my shit with ease 
Bitch 
Who the fuck you think you talkin to 
Finna pop back 
Police coming hide it in my shoes 
The I run fast 
Blood stain all up on suit 
Don’t regret that 
And who the fuck you think you steppin to 
Gettin pushed back 
I’m talking hallow points so hit the deck 
You find me where yo mrs at 
Or find me posted with the set 
Popping at yo broadies head 
Never claimed I’m perfect 
I got demons from the past 
Suddenly your not so tough when I be smacking in that mag 
I can redefine my bottom with these empty bottles of jack 
New pack new bag know I’m Bouta run it back

Money In The Middle (prod. 6a6ayaga)

LYRICS:

It's "Do or die" motherf*cker
But we outside motherf*cker
You tell Lies motherf*cker
Yeah

You are a right motherf*cker
But you ain't right motherf*cker
I see Bright motherf*cker
Yeah

"Norwegian viking type of hitter shit ahoo"

"SYVNI"

It's "Do or die" motherf*cker
But we outside motherf*cker
You tell Lies motherf*cker
Yeah

You are a right motherf*cker
But you ain't right motherf*cker
I see Bright motherf*cker
Yeah

I ain't staying inside
F*ck Corona live life
You ain't really down to ride
You just switching side to side
Yeah i feel alive
When im outside
Fly high like a kite
Thats the shit i like

Thats the shit i like
Thats the shit i like

And what i also like
Is giving her good pipe

She pull up in the Night
And ride me like a bike

And she know that im that type
To eat that pussy right

So Let us party all Night
Don't care about the autoriteit
Want ik heb nog steeds f*cking schijt
Want Ik wil volledige vrijheid
Geen domme schijt autoriteit
Die me attendeert op het feit
So van het is nu f*cking tijd

En het hele f*cking rijk heeft spijt
Door de
Sluwheid
Strengheid
Domheid
Blindheid
Zwakheid
van de schijt beleid overheid
Yeah
Ay

van de schijt beleid overheid
Ik ben klaar met de f*cking strijd
Yeah
Ay

Yeah im Done with the fight

Fighting for my right

Y'all motherf*ckers ain't right

So get the f*ck of by my side

It's "Do or die" motherf*cker
But we outside motherf*cker
You tell Lies motherf*cker
Yeah

You are a right motherf*cker
But you ain't right motherf*cker
I see Bright motherf*cker
Yeah

So its still f*ck the system
Yeah we need to f*cking ditch them
They don't even f*cking listen
Mark Rutte moet naar prison
Op kutte met die system
They don't give us permission
So we better do not listen ay

"So we better do not listen ay"

"So we better do not listen ay"

"So we better do not listen ay"

"So we better do not listen ay"



Do or die (ᛞᛟ ᛟᚱ ᛞᛁᛖ)

Do or die (ᛞᛟ ᚩᚱ ᛞᛁᛖ)

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]

JUDGEMENT DAY

DownWxlf X ROMA JONSON - JUDGEMENT DAY | Prod. ROMA JONSON

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

Ft. @d010930000
Prod. @marrasfall x @obscurity-834349275
Mixed & Mastered by @obscurity-834349275
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
Found life in decay
Jack Torrance in the maze
Cold, froze, stuck in place
Soul cursed since the day
I crawled out of this earth
Blood and dirt on my shirt
Never lived, had to learn
I was birthed in a hearse

Found life in decay
Jack Torrance in the maze
Cold, froze, stuck in place
Soul cursed since the day
I crawled out of this earth
Blood and dirt on my shirt
Never lived, had to learn
I was birthed in a hearse

Felled remains remain within my wake
From what I create to make it through the day
If you take away the pain, I ain't the same
But this plague betray my mind, eating away
Faced with my sorrows, Jason, Crystal Lake
Found purpose building up the House of Rage
Still falling fast as ink dries on the page
Still trapped inside this fucking wretched cage
Mental illness took the key, threw it away
Aye, aye
Still searching for it, siftin' through the waste
Aye, aye
Spiral, Uzumaki inside my brain
Aye, aye
Seems the darkness always had its hold on me
Aye, aye
Found solace in it, light ain't make its way
Blood in the snow, get washed away by rain
I can't ever fold, my back sore from the blades
Pull each one out, cut my demons down
Still no peace ever found, no harm, no foul
Still won't tap out, decompose with the crown

Found life in decay
Jack Torrance in the maze
Cold, froze, stuck in place
Soul cursed since the day
I crawled out of this earth
Blood and dirt on my shirt
Never lived, had to learn
I was birthed in a hearse

Never felt like I belong
My own mind is fucking gone
From decay
Think my time has come, okay
Cut my shit up with a blade
Suicide, my final day
Took too many drugs
I almost dug up my own fucking grave
Lay me six feet deep
Maybe then I will feel safe
You really think you wanna die
Just try and live inside my mind
The mind that was so fucking blind
To all the pain and suffering
Surrounded by nothing but sin
You know that I keep all the demons within
They're held within
But I'm so alone
Why do I hate myself
Well, what the fuck am I to do
Yeah, I just need some help
I said man, what the fuck am I to do
I need some help
You know, I guess I'll decay
Yeah, away
Yeah, away
I will decay everyday
My life will fucking fade away
I will become a memory
One you forget so you feel sane
But in the end, you're not okay
I know you're not okay

Found life in decay
Jack Torrance in the maze
Cold, froze, stuck in place
Soul cursed since the day
I crawled out of this earth
Blood and dirt on my shirt
Never lived, had to learn
I was birthed in a hearse

Labyrinth

Spotify | Apple Music

Labyrinth ft. D010930000 (Prod. Marrasfall x XBSCVRITY)

Prod: @tearssfromwho

Lyrics:
Hopping out the ride and all you pussies gonna get fucked 
Brody acting hard I see him bluffing with them Fists up 
Lead up thru the glass it leaves his fabric fucking ripped up 
He been feeling sick this automatic give the symptoms 


Ain't nobody messing with my convoy 
Speaking outta pocket ima Nail em to a cross boy 
You ain't fitting in bih we can tell yo ass a lost boy 
Errybody sprinnin When I pump the fucking Moss boy 

Fuck, forget that
Ima fucking spin back 
Catch em where he stay & we be turning off his synapse 
Every single day it seem like someone wanna get clapped 
You ain't put in work you like a disconnected syntax

Pussy boy you gonna take a dirt nap
He be fucking losing but that boy he done deserved that 
Product over everything that money is a sure fact 
Do this shit forever and I'm never gonna turn back

MOSSBERG [PROD. TEARSFROMWHO]

Halloween (ft. do not resurrect)

Dutch rapper and producer SYVNI is known for making Modern Viking music, also known as N.V.T.O.H.S. (Norwegian Viking type of hitter shit).

This is a genre that he came up with himself. It is a mix of traditional Viking sounds mixed with modern genres for example: Darktrap, Phonk, Hip hop, Techno, Supertrap, Jersey, Jerk and many more.

You can find allot of intense/heavy/dark sounds in his music, this is to give the audience the strong Viking spirit and stimulating feeling like you can't sit still.

The music that you hear from SYVNI is all made by himself, and he also owns a clothing brand called FRIHET.clo where he makes modern Viking clothes and a lot more.

Do or die (ᛞᛟ ᚩᚱ ᛞᛁᛖ)

SYVNI

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