DEMENTIA FT. YUNG-RARE ☢️ (PROD. SINGE)

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[LXXIV 1ST]

Step in this bitch with the heat by my lap/
heard he was tweaking so buddy got clapped/
fuck em, i might just set it to automatic 30 pellets were pelting him like its magic/
i take ya kids make em play in trafic, known as god but im satan down to the fabric/
triple 6 on the jeans aint a fiber catholic, when i enter the room tv's turn to static/
we got lung shots make you asthmatic, we got young shooters and they problematic/
we got more money than these cap rappers heres some bank statments go and fucking add it/ 
these some real guns yall play with plastic, when the time comes yall want it to stop/
i put my heart in the music but every corny fan want me to make tiktoks/

[KASHI 1ST]

I’m cold blooded just like a reptile find me posted with my blade in the Everglades.
He gone freeze up when I shoot the heater like shoto but kashimotu real not anime. 
Niggas fake, just hiding behind illusions, 
I ain’t falling for it, I’m seeing thru that genjutsu.
Better watch out, I’m tracking your movement,
Tottin the hammer but my opposition is loose screws.
Bodies drop when I up it and click back, 
Point it right at yo clique now nobodies left.
I just copped a grand I committed theft, cause this pistol auto you will meet death.
I ain’t like the rest, bet not flip the switch, 
445 and it came with 556.
My homie tr3 be carrying the four, when the cops show up, we gone plead the fifth.

[TR3]

Yeah I couldn’t turn my back x4
Yeah i keep my foot on these fuck niggas
They just typin on keyboards they dont pull triggers
Put the pole to his head watchem ooze out
No mechanic but i keep this tool out
Watch him scream he dont know what to do now
Had some days in the dark but i grew now
Like a bitch with new hair he got blew out
Make him crawl shoot his calves like a new cow
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back x2
Nah I couldn’t turn my back x2

[LXXIV 2ND]

yuh, straight from the underground, spitting shit bringing it back to the basement/
kill myself to prove no one can replace me/
all my replicas cant replicate to the fullest my bullets inflicting death i am a nuisance to pussies 
that run they mouth up on the internet/ 
still bring a strap to the mall 'case the opposition wanna get smoked like a cigarette/

[KASHI 2ND]

Aye, he finna see the light now his blood on the walls like a shadow or maybe a silhouette.
You better not fiend for attention an unwise decision you surely will soon regret.
Been a threat to the local civilians i vocally kill shit like I’m inumaki. 
Finna self destructive, kamikaze, if you want war, ima do you like the nazis.

RVMAN - i will not make tiktoks [prod. plurbs]

STREAM HERE: https://earache.lnk.to/aisle13
PRE-SAVE "ABSENCE": https://earache.lnk.to/absence

Prod by: @novafled

Lyrics:
Screw your views mayn
Can't get caught with no loose change
Gotta we rizz how we two’s mayn
Puffin up on that juiced mayn 
Black and blue how you feel that pain
Smacking dudes who gon feel the same
Packin food for that gig I’m playin

Been asleep but I’m listening
And I never gave a heck about a better vision
I been struggling a lot tryna stop addiction
And I know I said id stop but that's a contradiction
I been throwin up
3am with my head in the toilet
Maybe my mother might be a little disappointed
I aint really looking for a prize, to be anointed
In fact, I’m personally trying to avoid this

I been making u-turns on my choices
Tryna ask opinions on what the point is
Do I listen or ignore alla the voices?
Should I press delete and gracefully destroy this?
I been dancing with the devil, and I've got the nerve to ask why i'm still in hell
You've hit your worst, you think your versed
See this brudda blind to bits that you left on your trail

What the right way? The right way?

Been asleep but I’m listening
And I never gave a heck about a better vision
I been struggling a lot tryna stop addiction
And I know I said id stop but that's a contradiction
I been throwin up
3am with my head in the toilet
Maybe my mother might be a little disappointed
I aint really looking for a prize, to be anointed
In fact, I’m personally trying to avoid this

Just been doing what I can
I wake up a lesser man
Doc said I should go to some CBT
what’s wrong wiv me?
I got a truck load of anxiety
And I can’t hide it from society
Maybe I’m broken, broken

ABSENCE

AISLE 13

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SCORPION KILLER (Prod. SINGE)

PRODUCTION BY @FRDMBEATS
MIXED BY ME BITCH

SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//

THAT WAY SO WE KNOW HE DEAD, AINT COMING BACK TO LIFE//
YEAH HE KNEW HIS FATE THE SECOND HE LOOKED INTO MY EYES//
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, SUCH A SHAME THAT HES UP ON DISPLAY//
IM 'BOUT TO FUCKING BLOW, PUT THIS HEAVY METAL TO HIS FACE, YUH//

OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//

AYE, WHY WOULD I SLIDE? YOU GONE BE POURING OUT SHOTS FOR THE DEAD HOMIES//
WHY WOULD I HIDE? NEVER AINT GOT BACK WHAT A BITCH OWE ME//
HOP IN THE RIDE,I GOTCHA GIRL IN THE SEAT TRYINA FUCKING BLOW ME//
WHAT ARE THE ODDS, SHE TELL ME TO COME IN THE CRIB CAUSE SHE BEEN REAL LONELY?//

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SPLIT BRAINS PROD FRDM

ZER0XTHRASH X BLXDESMITH - 25 SHOTS (prod. zer0xthrash)

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T.B.E (Prod. OFFSNEAK)

IGNORANCE III 

LYRICS:
SLEN INTRO/CHORUS

This isnt what i had in mind for me
At night i lay alone, restless i cant sleep
Weight of the world feel it crushing my chest
The relief when the blade hits the skin on my wrist
Feel so fucking worthless my head’s a mess
So ill take all these pills to relieve all my stress
And i know ill never amount to anything
These drugs got me feeling like im fucking king

Ive been waiting for the day, to wipe the smile off your face
You think you finna silence me, all your efforts gone to waste
You really though that you could cloud my mind with doubt and the pull the wool over my eyes
Know i wrote the book of manipulation bitch ive always seen through your lies

This ignorance pumps hatred through my veins
Don’t test me ill paint the walls with your blood and splatter your brains
With this ignorance, it brings me peace upon all the pain
It’s the only thing that makes sense, in this world that drives me insane
I dont rock with these hoes, coke cloggin their nose
Rob the world with my bitch, she feeds me drugs til im cold
Cold enough to take a life, invade your body steal your soul
Lick the blood off my knife, and dissappear into the night..

GHOSTOFBLU VERSE 2

Haven't you learnt yet?
I haven't learNt shit
Still living my life
Piss fucking ignorant 
I dont give a fuck about a thing still
Didnt really ever give a fuck anyway
Im still tryna find a path through this life
Taking it day by day, switching my lane
Swerving in aNd out of traffic
Death in the whip so romantic
Scorpion sting if i let it
Meet my demise wont regret it
Death on impact, brain like broken syntax
Body in a bin bag, never get the kid back


DEVIANT VERSE 3

I don’t even need to sleep
Ima take a fuckin pill for peace
I don’t even really need to breathe
Why the fuck can’t anybody see
I need space, get the fuck out my face
You’re just a waste of energy
Lately I been plagued and I chase the remedy
Damaging my sanity so I can face the clarity
My brains are splattered, face is battered
I been tryna break the chains got my veins in tatters
I’ve been dying for a good night’s sleep
But they always seem to invade my dreams
These faceless figures they’ve been stalking me
So they can devour my inner peace
So they can devour my inner peace
So they can Devour my inner peace

SLEN/DEVIANT CHORUS

This isnt what i had in mind for me
At night i lay alone, restless i cant sleep
Weight of the world feel it crushing my chest
The relief when the blade hits the skin on my wrist
Feel so fucking worthless my head’s a mess
So ill take all these pills to relieve all my stress
And i know ill never amount to anything
These drugs got me feeling like im fucking king

IGNORANCE III // FEAT DEVIANT & GHOSTOFBLU (PROD. ELKK)

LYRICS //


[Chorus]
Lock up bitch this a manhunt
Load up bitch this a manhunt 
There ain’t no survivors in this manhunt
Everybody dies in this manhunt
How much you want to bet I’ll make a new cunt for ya?
I’m grimey as the fuck and I’m urging to rip organs out
Man hunt (x4)

[Verse]
Am I crazy for not caring? I guess so
Someone just got blown up across the street though
I am desensitized from all the blood shed
Am I really evil for what’s in my head?
Feel me inside your chest pulling your heart out
Killing you slowly, go ‘head and pass out
I don’t get paid enough for taking trash out
Pyro don’t you spazz out

[Bridge]
I’m so done with growing attachments 
They just keep on leaving
I’m sick of this madness

[Chorus]
Lock up bitch this a manhunt
Load up bitch this a manhunt 
There ain’t no survivors in this manhunt
Everybody dies in this manhunt
How much you want to bet I’ll make a new cunt for ya?
I’m grimey as the fuck and I’m urging to rip organs out
Man hunt (x4)

[Verse]
I ain’t wanna do it but I had to
Fuck you,
Fuck that nigga, we bounce and then catch up to ya 
Triple the heat you triple the threat 
We let them sticks bark at niggas and sic em to death
I’m sicker than the average nigga I stick wit a tec
I don’t hang with passive niggas i bang on my chest 
You act like you a savage nigga but stay with a vest

I’m comin wit the brimstone, AK, hellfire, mayday 

I’m never stressing on these niggas roll em out of my way 
(Just go away)
If you had to pick your last words nigga what would you say?  
(I’d say)

[Chorus]
Lock up bitch this a manhunt
Load up bitch this a manhunt 
There ain’t no survivors in this manhunt
Everybody dies in this manhunt
How much you want to bet I’ll make a new cunt for ya?
I’m grimey as the fuck and I’m urging to rip organs out
Man hunt (x4)

MANHUNT FT. YUNG-RARE ☢️ (PROD. SINGE)

GULLY track 2

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics: 
Verse 1: Na$tii
you ain’t on cause of yo talent 
boy you dick ride
listen thru yo songs and I was laughing
get yo shit right 
I been on that riot shit that violence 
what incite 
how you catch an ego talking big 
when you got lil hype 

steady making hits 
and been smoking in abundance 
I can’t stand the fuckery 
and all them bad assumptions 
blasting all my shit until that speaker give concussions 
and if we seeing12 come we kill em by dozen

stay hating on the gully kid
but yo girl fuck w my music 
got problems with control
if I like it I abuse it 
hit em in his stomach 
leaving bruises and contusions 
and I’m smoking Russian cream
but that blunt looking bigger than a Cuban 

80x put me under the grid
when the bell ring she gonna cover gully in spit 
kick handle in so we can go and plunder the crib
if you owe that’s some shit 
I don’t simply forget 
I need a cigarette 
now pass the razer blade 
been here for a second 
you want smoke then you gon fade away 
take it day to day only seconds till we all decay 
now single file everybody never misbehave 

thumbing through the rubbish 
where the diamonds at 
tell me where you find me at ? 
ready with the polish 
at the exit but the timings past 
you ain’t really built to last
you ain’t really ten toes 
leaking from the gash 
money froze now you exposed 
I got optimism but the glass is coloured Melrose
you ain’t really want it but you cop before the sale close 
now they selling tons but my brothers still in jail clothes

Hook: Na$tii 

grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close x4

I can’t see the face, but i know it got a pale glow 
bomb they limousine wrap they bodies like a pharaoh 
they can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go x2

Verse 2: Na$tii

I cracked my lips 
I take drag I rolled some hash in it
spinning of a fifth a federale how im taxing shit 
I ain’t gonna quit i shoot a badge till I’m a terrorist 
I ain’t even real I’m just a mirror up to a narcissist 

you ain’t really  gripping you a sweaty palm pacifist 
I been steady in it you ain’t even started spawning yet
Vietcong vet you a house pet 
I can’t even see you roaches scatter
once the light set 

roll my landlord in a blunt and get to smoking 
poison out the frogs back needles get to poking 
bleaching out my skin in the love seat while it soak in 
saying all that shit now you claiming u misspoken 

9-5 you serving so you don’t get 25 life 
now you fucking  pissed off
all you wanna do is fight 
Bobby where the kids at 
Bobby where that fucking wife 
Bobby in the suburbs grabbed a knife and stabbed a hunnid times

Hook repeats

Jail Talk

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