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@kashimotu
@mystxry

[Lyrics]

Back in this bitch like a reverse birth
Step in the line come and get yo turn
Lx and kashi been known for a purge
Been known to leave a fucker deep in the earth
Cause i like to watch them all rot
I like to watch them decay
I like to hand out a shot for any fucker that been saying my name
Spot me a opp, that boy getting hit
He claiming he crip but his blood on my kicks
Try to match my energy you gone miss
Feel like baki how im throwin them fists
You cannot fuck up the plan its too late finna set this bitch off got a lot on my plate
Walk in yo crib, tottin that eighth, me and lx told you nobody safe
Na we dont miss, na we dont wait, for any handouts we just run up and take
Everything coming your way is a waste
You all in my lane its bout time for a change, bitch
We on shit you cant mimic, you try and copy but just look like a gimmick
Cant even remember the last time we left a witness all my killas is vicious
And bro gone pop him like confetti
Crew in pursuit give a fuck if you ready
I aim for his top thats no hesi my trigram on him spin his block like im neji
Lead in the arsenal if you try testing me
Acting outta line ill show you my weaponry
All these rappers just my seed like a sesame, heater finna cook him up thats the recipe
For disaster, bout that action but im not an actor
I got shit that put you up with saturn
This a crucifixion call the pastor you not a factor to me
Lets see how long it will take you to bleed from the tip of this piece and then end up deceased
Lets see how long it will take before we piss on yo grave and yo friends put yo face on a tee
Nigga running ricky from the beam cause he saw the extendo hangin out the v
Chatting on the net i know where you be you finna take a l when i shoot the de
At the count of 3 ill empty the cuatro
cinco bullets coming for his vato
Then we smoke em, roll em up in a fronto
The deuce at his back like he lonzo
And my mission statement to surpass everyone at the top and become the greatest
I might put all of my friends in a line and subtract the one that act the fakest
Just wait till my demons awaken ill go down to hell and put 1 in the spine of satan
There aint a soul that could say they made us cause ill kill myself and then we're all famous

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CripWalkingWithBloodOnMyKicks w/ Kashimotu [PROD. MYSTXRY]

LYRICS:

AY SAID FUCK RAPPERS
I HATE YOU AND I HATE EVERYBODY WITH YOU
FUCK THIS MONEY AND FUCK MY LIFE I'D RATHER DIE IF I CAN'T BITCH YOU

IF YOU DEAD I'M DYING WITH YOU
FUCK THAT WHAT'S UP WITH YOU
REMEMBER THAT SHIT THAT WE ALL BEEN THROUGH
QUIT FOR WHAT I WANNA GET RICHER

PICK THAT SHIT UP
FELT MY CHECK GET BIGGER
I STEPPED ON EVERYBODY
SEEN THAT BOY I SPIN HIM
AY WHAT YOU ON
WALKED IN THIS BITCH GOT SOMETHING ON
I'M THINKING 'BOUT BURNING THIS FUCKING PALM
I TOOK MY CHANCE I'M RUNNING UP

I FORGOT TO GIVE A FUCK
MY FAMILY UP AS FUCK
PLAY 'BOUT ME GET FUCKING STUCK
Y'ALL CAN'T BE SERIOUS HUH

I GOT MINE WITH FUCKING BLOOD
I SWEAT MY PANIC OUT
RUN THIS BACK GO PAY ME SOME
Y'ALL THINK I'M FUCKING DUMB

PICK THAT SHIT UP
FELT MY CHECK GET BIGGER
I STEPPED ON EVERYBODY
SEEN THAT BOY I SPIN HIM
AY WHAT YOU ON
WALKED IN THIS BITCH GOT SOMETHING ON
I'M THINKING 'BOUT BURNING THIS FUCKING PALM
I TOOK MY CHANCE I'M RUNNING UP

TALK 'BOUT ME AGAIN I HELP YOU FUCKING DIE
AIM AT EVERYBODY, STAY THE FUCK INSIDE
I DON'T TALK 'BOUT SHIT BECAUSE I'M FUCKING RIGHT
THIS MY FUCKING DOG AND HE GONE LEARN TO BITE

BLOOD ON MY HANDS AGAIN MAN FUCK THAT BLOOD IN MY PLANS AGAIN
ALL BLACK MY EVERYTHING CAN'T SEE ME OUTSIDE I'M RUNNING MAN
I FUCKING HATE IT HERE
I FUCKING HATE SHIT EVERYWHERE
CAN'T GET ME TO CARE 'BOUT SHIT
I SPIT ON PEOPLE ANYWHERE

THINK I WAS BORN TO FUCK SHIT UP
I FUCKING BETTER BE
WHAT THE FUCK ELSE HAPPEN
TEN SHOTS AND ASPIRIN
I'M FUCKING READY

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE I FUCKING HATE YOU FUCKING
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH GET OFF MY DICK AND FUCKING

PICK THAT SHIT UP
FELT MY CHECK GET BIGGER
I STEPPED ON EVERYBODY
SEEN THAT BOY I SPIN HIM
AY WHAT YOU ON
WALKED IN THIS BITCH GOT SOMETHING ON
I'M THINKING 'BOUT BURNING THIS FUCKING PALM
I TOOK MY CHANCE I'M RUNNING UP

EVERY RAPPER ON EARTH COULD DIE RIGHT NOW AND NOTHING WOULD CHANGE [PROD. WENDIGO]

FLASHDRIVE (feat. Afourteen & Pyrxciter) prod Lmg & Dustmyte

PRODUCED BY: zer0xthrash, shktrxx, pyramid, wvrd.
ENGINEERED BY: zer0xthrash
COVER ART BY: zer0xthash
HOPE IT WAS WORTH THE WAIT<3

ROLLIN THRU YO HOOD

ZER0XTHRASH - CXNTEMPT A CXP

BLADEHIIT

BLADEHIIT FT. LXXIV + TR3

ZER0XTHRASH - REDRUM! (PROD. ZER0XTHRASH)

PROD CRCL

[lyrics]

Im coming thru with some shit you cant hate/
Bitch I aint touch my phone ive been outside smoking reefer and dodging the jakes/
I cannot catch myself on no instagram app all day/
Man that shit so fucking lame/
Go get a hobby, you hear me? you copy? you nothing to ur parents except a shame/

I got the shotty blow brains, cobain/
Uppin that tommy, leave stains everyday/
Rock every stage like im alice in chains or im kanye west how I cut off the K/
Shorten the barrel but hit him from range/ 
Laser beam inside the acrua, make sure we accurate and shoot straight/
Yall dont wanna catch a stray/

Me neither, that’s another body for the case/
Triple homicide I guess imma call it a day/
SKERTTT to the crib and I roll up a j/
I get so high I could see outer space/

Feel paranoid and I feel outta place/
I fill the void with drugs and pain/
I put the needle inside my vein then leave the scene with blood and stains, whoa/

Im on top with the fye, aint a murder I won’t post/
Bitch im on instagram live at the borderline, boutta put ya mans inside hearse/
Im on the block, I got a bad bitch wit me, you wanna see what’s in her purse?/
If you get trippin she pull out that .45 then to go relax she take a perc/

Had to relax for a minute,  but im back with a vengeance im here for some business and commas/
Imma go make the news, take the views, then act the fuck out till they all been astonished, abolish/

Every student at the college/
Mercenary type you better not make a sound/
Hope ur phone on silent/
If i hear it then im finna go empty out every round/

Im walkin in with a pack of loud/
I build some shit just to tear it down/
I got a plan to carry out/
I walk in the bank and I carry it out/

She only wear chokers, her chain dont swing/
All black fit, that lil hoe scene/
But when we outside we aint ever seen/
Bitch I was puffin on indo, clutching on gen 4s and I was only 15/
I put a shot thru the front door/
Shot thru the window and I dont stop until I hear a scream/

Fuck a RING, we aint scared of cameras, I got a masks for that reason/
Still finna air it out, play that bitch back now I got his ass grieving/
Put the whole family in black, they got a funeral to attend/
Bitch, we spinning back with a new automatic im turning it to a 10

I turn a drive by to a slow down to a hop out then to death/
And the last thing yo bother saw was gun smoke on ya breath/
Bitch I won’t settle for less/
I dont care watchu claim I dont care watchu rep/
Everybody getting treated the same way, so throw up ya set while it go thru ya head/

STREAM

SHAME [PROD. CRCL] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

lyrics:

aye walk up bust yo head boy
watchout what you said boy
you be with them feds boy 
i be with them dead boys
i feel like a dead boy
better duck yo head boy
i put you to bed boy
lay you with the dead boys

(okay lil bitch!)

grab my gun let em run
what i do for fun
and when i catch you in the back
we gon get you hung
step left step right 
runnup start a fist fight
step left step right 
runnup start a fist fight

got that glock in my pocket
blast like a rocket
if you pullup better dodge it
on my gang yeah we onnit
you can not stop it
light em up hot like a rocket
rollup then we mop em
his body we dropping
bloodied up in his office
rollup then we mop em
his body we dropping
bloodied up in his office

stomp all yo loved ones 
bitch im tryna dead one
i thought you said sum
bitch im tryna kill sum
r.e.d red rum
all i fucking see bruh
r.e.d red rum
all i fucking see bruh

aye bitch i feel like god in a pastence
i dont want yo fucking pussy please stop asking
aye bitch i feel like god in a pastence
i dont want yo fucking pussy please stop asking

aye walk up bust yo head boy
watchout what you said boy
you be with them feds boy 
i be with them dead boys
i feel like a dead boy
better duck yo head boy
i put you to bed boy
lay you with the dead boys

(okay lil bitch!)

ZER0XTHRASH - DEAD BOYS (prod. pyramid x yukk)

(Intro - Whispered invocation over ambient synths and a slow, pulsing heartbeat rhythm, fading into soft acoustic strums)
We lovers holding out the keys...
Smiles warm, rushes out the solar plexuses,
Umbilical cords laying bare, afraid but carrying courage...
To dominate this life...
(Verse 1 - Haunting, mid-tempo melody with ethereal vocals and building strings)
We want to change our lives to something more beautiful,
Than we could ever imagine, wanting to spend it bound,
Even after death commands the physical body to die.
Mother puppeteer cuts the strings of the eyes' windows,
When the transmission ends, bound forever in pure loving warm energy,
Dark lustful loving eternity we wish to walk this earth with you,
If you wish, from our bodies split open from the contact of our warm hearts.
(Pre-Chorus - Intensifying with layered echoes and subtle percussion)
A star-crossed occultist triad, Death Moth triangle,
Of love, hope, dreams, past blood spilled as the shadows of our souls.
With a silence comes from the death, manifests desires in casting,
Attaching to living, witnessing in real time a synchronicity to evoke.
As hypertension is commanded to be repressed, letting the lines of fate change,
The goddesses that hold the keys to the lines of life,
Mother Death itself grants as gifts, as still we are her children,
Lost after birth, the womb, the void where...
(Chorus - Cathartic explosion with driving drums, distorted guitars, and soaring harmonies)
We the Death Moths crave to feel alive forever,
Unknown but so intuitively feeling it breeding,
Felt fluttering, suicidal passionate moths fan their wings,
Begin a suicidal mission to fan the flames of purity and trust.
The lovers before were of Mother Death's mate, Father Time's,
Their intimacy, the union created we,
Made the thoughts of creating the cosmic void bleed something dark,
But made of pure love and calming peace taught.
(Verse 2 - Slower, ritualistic vibe with electronic pulses and whispered overlays)
Before the cosmic cannibalistic god snake,
That's forever eating its tail, built black hole consuming,
Forcing out the white holes' burst, rebirth of razorblade hearts.
Time from the death of the devouring purposeless dull life,
Only by humans giving what pompous selfish priests and priestess whores,
Stealing, trying to keep hidden, sealed by the threshold of life.
Block I gain access by worship in nightmares that were wet dreams,
The poets when dead do dream of all the senses asked to germinate.
(Pre-Chorus - Building with vocal distortions and rising orchestration)
Begin the vows we offer our dedicated promises, the wishes,
The unfolding of long-held dreams caged until now.
Written in blood, a union channeled between sorrows revered,
Into power, love, and passionate screaming embers,
Branding our hearts with the symbols of light...
(Chorus - Epic repeat with added synth swells and backing chants)
We the Death Moths crave to feel alive forever,
Unknown but so intuitively feeling it breeding,
Felt fluttering, suicidal passionate moths fan their wings,
Begin a suicidal mission to fan the flames of purity and trust.
The lovers before were of Mother Death's mate, Father Time's,
Their intimacy, the union created we,
Made the thoughts of creating the cosmic void bleed something dark,
But made of pure love and calming peace taught.
(Bridge - Atmospheric slowdown with spoken-word elements over droning bass and flickering effects)
(Branding our hearts... with the symbols of light...
Pure love... calming peace...
Death Moths... alive forever...)
(Outro - Fading echoes, returning to whispers and a single heartbeat fade)
We lovers holding out the keys...
Smiles warm... courage to dominate...
Bound forever... in the void...
(Symbols of light... eternity...)

We Lovers Holding Out the Keys Death Moth Alice

STAY SAFE

LYRICS:

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD

I BEAT HIM SIDEWAYS
RIGHT OUT THE MOTHERFUCKING FREEWAY
IT’S A FIRE AT YA PRECINCT EVERY DAY

EAT A FUCKING HOLLOW TIP PIG
HOW YA LIKE AMERICA? 
WE KILL EACH OTHER’S KIDS

LOOK AT ME I CAN BREATHE THAT’S AMAZING
I WONDER WHY I WOULDN’T DIE IF YA STOP ME
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS LOOK FUNNY WHEN YA BURN
AND IT’S 30 FUCKING KIDS PUTTIN HOLES IN YA COP CAR

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD