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chill

Remastered track from 2018.

[LYRICS]

I was looking at my lowest desired no motive heard others say how could he make it/



I am my only opponent can no one else hold me that’s why now they don’t wanna say shit/



Hell is where a nigga going despite my teachings I unleash the demon  just for leisure/



Teacher said I’m still the same kid who overthinking his equations she right I ain’t changing bitch/



Fainted a nigga fade from this dimension I woke up thinking to myself what’s the difference/



Fallin I’m slippin mental get to trippin i look at my hands and question how I did it/



Paying attention lately I’m acquanted with strangers claiming when you gone that they’ll miss you/



Yes I got problems prolly what I been thru I face my issues set em off with a pistol/



Fuckin stressed i gotta vent through this music shit/



Before rappin I felt trapped in my room I’m with/



Satan they spread rumors kashi a lunatic/



But yo gossip lacks the logic you stupid bitch/



Ah, though I choose not to show it I’m quick reloadin they still call me the slowest/



What’s on his mind don’t think you wanna know it my heads kinda hot but fuck it I’m the coldest/



Lose my focus when I get irritated I couldn’t take it I was so damn impatient/



I’m the patient or the victim they picked on but really I’m the only one that i hated/



Fuck, you can name me the contagion/



Shit, they labeled me without a cure/



Ah, just looked into the fuckin mirror reflect my answer couldn’t get any clearer/



Bitch, this pains only temporary/



Aye, this pains only temporary/



Yuh, this pains only temporary just trade yo life with mine I’ll show you what’s scary/



Bitch, this pains only temporary/



Aye, this pains only temporary/



Yuh, this pains only temporary just trade yo life with mine I’ll show you what’s scary/

Kashimotu - ONLY TEMPORARY PROD.WHITECXFFIN || (2018 CONCEPT)

PRODUCED BY @PXLSE

LYRICS:

streets so cold had to get a quick revive
devils left hand, never felt alive
i got gas in my zip that shit white
never had a day without a fucking fight

got that drum mag on me 
im an one man army
i know your bitch wants me
spend my money like on zombies

yuh, cuz all i buy is guns and percs
deaths left hand imma make you hurt
ar 15 hit you with the burst
got every pill in my fucking purse

streets like juggernoug cuz they made me tough
i got hella straps, im in black ops
red dot on my tool, aim at the cops
eyes red like the fur of a fox

let me die in peace
end my life for me
no more memories
yuh
let me die in peace
end my life for me
no more enemies


let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc 

let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc 

everything i did never felt right
everything i see hurts my fucking eyes
im a vampire, hide me from the light
im a vampire, bury me alive 

let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc 

let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc yuh

REST IN PEACE [PROD. PULSE]

wendigo

like that! [scarlet]

//artists
@agressorbunx
facebook.com/agressorbunxmusic/

@kryptomedic2000
facebook.com/kryptomedic/

//label
facebook.com/Eatbra1n
twitter.com/eatbrain_now

Untold millennia of annihilation lay in the wake of the abomination. Its timeless reach stretched across countless generations through fables of its legacy. The deep tremor of each ruthless touch it lay upon mankind’s destiny cast a long and terrible shadow through the many lives denied, the many stories that would remain forever untold. The flesh of each man’s future, torn by early entropy, reduced to dust – vitality joining the dank earth and with each that fell sank the lives of children that would never be. The horror had no name, born of pure, ill anger – a hate filled spirit without a shred of love, save for that which it carried for its brother, death. Waiting for the meaningless rivalries of man to erupt in war, it wakes at the brink of battle, feeding from fear and the cruel hearts of men as they wait with nervous agitation at the edge of slaughter. Their minds so fixated on killing their brothers, they barely notice as dark clouds roll across their battlefield, blotting out the sun and bathing all in the filthy bloodlight. Pushing their lust for death across the brink of reason, each side charging without fear at their enemy’s spears, the unutterable sounds of battle climaxing as its brother, the reaper, starts to swing. Descending into the chaos and slipping between the shadows, the abomination moves without mercy, twin blades moving without rest, writing in the language of carnage on the bodies of men. The horror of its work complete - it drinks in the silence that settles across the battlefield as all lie still, its hatred resonating in the quiet… the MASSACRE beyond it cutting deep.

AGRESSOR BUNX have torn an exceptional groove over the past few years, with previous releases on EATBRAIN including THE ORDER EP and their PROPERTIES OF ADDITION LP leaving a serious impression on the drum and bass community. With the duo representing as part of the core EATBRAIN LEAGUE live crew and having laid waste to raves across Europe with their touring, the time is ripe for their return to their father label for a fresh assault on the eardrums. The MASSACRE EP does just that, with 6 tracks of powerful drum and bass that pack serious low-end weight and ultra dynamic sound design with a pure malevolent intent to massacre the dance.

//release date
14th May Beatport & Spotify excl.
28th May worldwide

Massacre EP

Get Massacre EP

Agressor Bunx & Kryptomedic - Hard Metal (Eatbrain057)

LIL LANDMINE - Guys Literally Only Want One Thing And Its Fucking Disgusting (prod. LVNDMINE)

KEEP IT MOVIN

DESOLATE [ prod. muppy ]

my bitch on some belle delphine...
prod. west x SELLO
mixed by clip275

ON SOME BELLE DELPHINE

BELLE DELPHINE (prod. west x SELLO)

Yea im back bitch fuck u. amv on my twitter 
https://twitter.com/chugginBleach/status/1090373110677811200
I'veneverwantedtodiesobad


I GOT THE FISH SCALES. SHUT UP LIL BITCH U STALE. SEND U A PACK IN THE MAIL. KICK BACK PAINTING MY NAILS. BREAK DOWN A ROCK BITCH. PLEASE KEEP YOUR DISTANCE .I CANNOT LOVE A BITCH. PLEASE KEEP YOUR DISTANCE. I CANNOT TRUST NO BITCH, I CANNOT LOVE NO THOT. PULL UP LIKE FUCK WHAT U THOUGHT. RAIN ON YOUR BLOCK W A GLOCK. RAIN ON YOUR BLOCK W A TEC. SHOOT UP UR CRIB NEXT. FUCK NIGGAS WAITING FOR DEATH. NIGGA PUT A HOLE IN YOUR NECK
LOOK AT THIS DRIP, LOOK AT THIS ICE, SHIT SPENT A WHOLE CHECK. LOOK AT THIS SHINE, JUST LIKE SOME WATER WATCH HOW I RING OUT UR NECK. STRAP ON MY SHOULDER THIS SHIT IS ANARCHY CHOPPER BE BIGGER THAN SHREK. NIGGA TALK SHIT FILL U WITH HOLES NOW UR NEW NAME IS SWISS. RUN UP LIL BITCH THATS A BET, RUN UP LIL NIGGA THATS A BET.
I GOT THE FISH SCALES. SHUT UP LIL BITCH U STALE. SEN U A PACK IN THE MAIL. KICK BACK PAINTING MY NAILS. BREAK DOWN A ROCK BITCH. PLEASE KEEP YOUR DISTANCE .I CANNOT LOVE A BITCH. PLEASE KEEP YOUR DISTANCE.

B!TE |prod. Kado| {VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION}

: @drownmili.wav + @fuccburnkas
prod. @dyleechi

thrash punk freestyle

thrashpunk*+* ft. burnkas

Spotify & Apple Music

Seventy Four (Prod. mystxry)

Featuring @distortionthe1
Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]

(MUGXTSU)
Mind your things and don't disturb me, I don't wanna play.
Mind your things and don't bother me, I can't bear anymore.

I can't bear anymore.

Running through the walls, destroying every single part.
Give me everything, Give me everthing.

You understand why I fkg hate you.
You comprehend how I will end you.

There's no game anymore, only suffering.
You thought you were gonna clutch,
You thought you were gonna win ?

Checkmate, you always were,
Dead meat, you'll always be.

(LORD DISTORTION)
Devil 
Punching in 
Your never 
One to live 
Except your done 
With everyone a witness 
Several guns 
And hella 
Fucking bitches

freestyle

On god You dont want smoke 
Shove him with the snub nose 
Boutta get his body snatched
And dropped around the mungrove 

 I promise you wint make it 
Bitch  your acting  fake shit
Gonna need to face it 
Cut in call it stainless 

Dont forget bitch 
Open wound flap 
Walking in and 
exposing all this 

Let that head spin
Revolve that knoggin 
Give that head lick 
The balls and fall in 

Look here listen 
This submission 
Kick ur shit in 
In a minute 
Get the bacon 
Lick the plate 
Your in a race 
To get erased bitch 

freestyle

(MUGXTSU)
There's no game anymore, only suffering.
You thought you were gonna clutch,
You thought you were gonna win ?

(THE GANG)
NO FUCKING WAY
Acting reckless take no caution 
NO FUCKING WAY
Head stay spinning gonna vomit 
YOU'RE DECAYING
Bitch I got no sense of sorrow 
YOU'RE DECAYING
Found at the end of the bottle

YUNG DECAY (feat. LORD DISTORTION) [prod. ｗａｓ]

ICYRED x LXXIV x VAMPCRY - VIRUS [prod. BANG x FINESSE]

BLCKK:

It don't seem like you're mine no more,
Rip me open, fuckin' crush my chest,
I can't stand another day of your,
Constantly ignoring all my stress,

I'm a fucking shelter for the bad thoughts,
Plugging my veins, like a blood clot,
Keep a record of the hurt, while my heart rots,
Poison my brain in all the right spots,

Face down, in the pain now,
I won't take excuses that you made now
Face down, I'm awake now,
Face down,

Biv:

These days I cave in to hate you,
I don't give a fuck,
Talk where he take you,
She the same, but can't taste you,
Split my life away,
Chest cornered, face to face,
Can't believe a word you say,
I might die off with your name,

These days I cave in to hate you,
I don't give a fuck,
Talk where he take you,
Feel the same, but taste you,

These days I cave in to hate you,
I don't give a fuck,
Talk where he take you,
Feel the same, but taste you,

BLCKK:

It don't seem like you're mine no more,
Rip me open, fuckin' crush my chest,
I can't stand another day of your,
Constantly ignoring all my stress,

I'm a fucking shelter for the bad thoughts,
Plugging my veins, like a blood clot,
Keep a record of the hurt, while my heart rots,
Poison my brain in all the right spots,


BLCKK & Biv:

It don't seem like you're mine no more,
Rip me open, fuckin' crush my chest,
I can't stand another day of your,
Constantly ignoring all my stress,

I'm a fucking shelter for the bad thoughts,
Plugging my veins, like a blood clot,
Keep a record of the hurt, while my heart rots,
Poison my brain in all the right spots,

DESOLATE [ prod. muppy ]

muppy

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