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Now Playing - "MEDUSA’S COVEN” by TRIST B

FEATURING HellsingXIII

Produced by DevilWithinWoden

From the Album, “THE WAKE OF DEMISE”

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BEHIND THE RATTLING ECHOES OF THE ABANDONED & DECAYING HOLLOW CAGES; A MALEVOLENT, MACABRE MASKED ENTITY HAUNTS & TERRORIZES THESE DESOLATE GROUNDS. 

THIS WIDELY FEARED SPECTRE SCAPES THE ACRES OF THESE DARK, EERIE WOODLANDS, SCATHING ANY BEING IN IT’S SIGHT UNTIL IT’S VICTIMS BECOME AN UNIDENTIFIABLE, HOLLOWED CARCASS OF WHAT IT ONCE WAS.

THIS MALICIOUS ENTITY FEEDS ON FEAR, AND FEASTS ON BLOOD, FLESH & BONE MARROW. WITH NO INNOCENCE, THIS EVIL SPIRIT DECIMATES ANY FORM OF PURITY THAT DARES TO STEP INTO IT’S RUINOUS VOID. 

TO MAINTAIN IT’S DARK PRESENCE, THE MASKED ENTITY ROLLS IT’S VICTIM’S BLOODY REMAINS INTO THE ROTTED WOOD OF ANCIENT OAK TREES WITHIN THIS PITCH BLACK, OVERGROWN FOREST. WITH EVERY SOUL CONSUMED, THIS PARANORMAL BEING GROWS MORE POWERFUL & MALEVOLENT. 

THIS ENTITY, FURTHER KNOWN AS TRIST B, HAS CLAIMED A PERMANENT SPOT ON THE DESOLATE THRONE IN THESE MACABRE FORESTS. 

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MEDUSA'S COVEN (feat. HellsingXIII) (Prod. DevilWithinWoden)

Prod. nightrdd
Vocals and Lyrics by Red Dot, Shade Apollo, & Sybyr
Mixing/Mastering & Cover Art by Red Dot

Talkin' to Spirits

Talkin' to Spirits w/ Shade Apollo & Sybyr

Funeral Fog Feat. DVRKSIDE (Prod. HYPNOTIZE)

prod. by tengulovemoney
additional prod. by zaki ali 
written & performed by 4ria & gullyspit

lyrics
Transcend my sense of self worth, I can’t stop and pretend
I don’t hear the violent shudders uncovering thrills they condemn 
Lost in my mind, I’m coming with rhythms that I still figures a blend
Of every line I summon and the times I’ve been distant from friends
N-N-Nevertheless, my mind’s been fried from this commitment to spend 
All of my time, confined by limits spread like wicked incense 
V-V-Visions entrenched in vivid suspense 
In the event that I finish what’s next on the agenda, my mental laments  
While coming with sickness, so lyrically dense 
I’m seriously bent, spiritually wrecked  
It appears that I let many fears make my mental attempt to retreat to a dream
That indeed may appease all my needs with a piece of relief 
R-R-Reaping the sudden new peaks of belief on the beat
Peep the parables that I may share in full 
Up from my pedestal, but I’ve been stuck underneath this and feeling too terrible
To sail up this river of tears to the sea   
Unavailable to any b*tch tryna be someone shareable 
Sh*t ain’t for sale, I’ve been beat and made frail 'till I feel like I’ve failed all my dreams 
Leave a trail of my words to assail you
I lead holy grails of these pills, now I’m pale and a freak 
Lived a tale of deceit
I can’t stand, leave me be 
My feelings have really grown stale from the heat 
That b*tch took everything I gave for granted 
I could run the gamut, but I’m f**king damaged 
Try to understand it, but the trust was rancid 
Love was underhanded 
You could crush my heart like I crush the granite when I’m f**king manic  
Plan to leave this planet then implode 
If you’ve seen my face then you’ve seen my panic 
F**k being candid with these hoes 

Insecticides and pesticides 
An OxyContin genocide, on autopilot
Silent, slow and steady suicide, so violent 
Death to my defective pride 
Death to my unkept desires 
Death to my perceptive mind from any kind of reckless lie 
Death to these collected rhymes 
Death to dreams I emphasized
Nothing left to be incentivized when death’s upon my eyes 
Death to being westernized 
Death to any enterprise 
Death to my perceptive mind from each and all your wretched lies 

Death to lines I kept confined 
Death to time I’m stuck inside 
The stomach fills with parasites and then the body dies 
I guess I’m right to fear the barrel when it’s pressed between my eyes 
I feel the finger send vibrations from that hairpin, let it fly 
I crush the sample left me decomposed
erode and then I’m back to life 
I guess I got a habit predisposed to waste my f***ing time
I really thought I’d make it 
Really thought I’d turn out fine
Guess smoking on insecticides does wonders for the mind
Now I got 12 all in my face like a clock
I’m getting wound up by the second
Hope the words I’m saying stick
I hope my message leaves your threatened 
Sending mentions, best be careful
Past the threshold like a tenant
Leave you bloated looking pregnant, pure resentment manifested 
I connected every nerve up on my body like a circuit 
Now my appetite is endless
Now I fester for a purpose 
Let me worship my distraction 
Watch my stomach get distended 
Got you all along my fingers, a spectator for the wreckage

D-D-Death to Mother Nature, regrets rest on these records 
Death to my confessions 
Every session, I’ve contested
The test of time, you’ll never find a lie within this message 
My identity’s been intertwined with rhymes and pure resentment  
And by design, I’ll lie awake each night with these reflections of deception
You deflected, now the pain is endless 
Kick back, tit for tat, b*tches love to brag  
Eye for an eye ‘till the whole world is f**king blind 
I arrive at the conclusion that everybody still lies 
Rhymes provide solutions for my ill advised lifetime 
Death and all the rest
I’ll bid you farewell and goodbye (x4)

DEATH AND ALL THE REST W/ GULLYSPIT

My vocals were mixed by instagram.com/neverenough_x?igsh…d=MzNlNGNkZWQ4Mg==
Kxng:@soundcloud.com/kxngkong
Dimsho Beats:www.youtube.com/@DimshoBZ

Lyrics:
Olibaby:
Run It up
And then we break it
Then I fake it
Then I run it up x3

And then we knock him up
And then we knock him up

Pulling 50 on the motherfucking dash
Fucking on yo bitch she ain’t got no cash

What a shame she doesn’t even know my name x2

Wanted they wanna fucking find me
Wanted they ain’t gonna find me
Wanted they really wanna find me
Wanted they ain’t gonna find me

Kxng:
Come and see me nigga, you know where I live
I Keep a Glock by the rib , I don’t lift weight
I push weight like a bully
Back in grade school, I had Glocks from the hood
If you ain’t touchin packs like bro and them. Yous a rookie

Wanted feat. Kxng (Prod. Dimsho Beats)

SPOTIFY LINK:
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Prod by: ELE
ELE's Spotify:
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CASKETZ Prod.ELE

ERROR SVI " WITHIN A PURE PAIN''
UNDER RIGHTS TO 'VIRTUAL INTERFACE GROUP"
5/14/2024


THANK YOU FOR A GREAT YEAR.

MEDUSA'S COVEN (feat. HellsingXIII) (Prod. DevilWithinWoden)

TRIST B

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