DEADLY ALCHEMY w/ NA$TII, ISTASHA [PROD. KAISER] by Depth Strida

CHAPTER 1/? FROM "DEPTH STRIDA AND KAISERS JUNGLE ADVENTURES"

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@nastiitaxii
@istasha
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LYRICS

[@DEPTHSTRIDA]

RISE SLOW
FROM THE FUCKING DEPTH HOE
YOU AINT HANGING IN NO BANDO
I AM SCOUTING FROM A PLATEAU
YOUS A BITCH ASS THAT I DONT KNOW
LASER GUNS HAN SOLO
SHE WANT THAT DICK BUT NO NO
SHES GOT FRIENDS AT THE PO PO

FUCK EM UP AND LETS GO

FUCK A BITCH FUCK A PRICE
YOUR SHIT LACKING FUCKING SPICE
4K SHIT, WANT A KNIFE
FACING ME EQUALS FACE THAT KNIFE

IM SO SICK NOT YOUR TYPE
MY FLOW GRANT THE BLIND EYESIGHT
OMEN FIST, THROW IT QUICK
MISHIMAS NEVER LOSING BITCH

BITCH IM ON THAT KAISER SHIT
ON THAT NO ONE TIGHTER SHIT
I LISTEN TO YOUR MUSIC AND I SEE
YOU NEVER LAND A HIT

YOUS A BITCH
YOU WANT CLICKS
BITCH I NEVER NEEDED THAT
FOREIGN WHIP
DRIVING QUICK
MATT BLACK LIKE THE BATMANS IS

[@NASTIITAXII]

TAKE A FUCKING STEP BACK BITCH
CURRENT CASES RELATIONS AND IT’S A WRAP BITCH
MONEY TAKING MY PAIN AWAY IT’S A TRAP BITCH
BROKEN FACES THEY CHASING WHAT THEY CAN’T HAVE SHIT
GOT NO PATIENCE THIS BLADE WILL CUT YOU IN HALF QUICK

HITTING BLOW NOT TALKING ARAMCO
IM GOING FOR THE THROAT
I GOT HER DRIPPING HOW I’M GRIPPING HO
GOT A PROBLEM
BITCH HE BETTER GO
IM OJ WITH THIS SHIT
BITCH I AIN’T STOPPIN
TILL HE HIT THE FLO

MY MOUTH IS FUCKING IS BITTER FROM
THE TABS BUT I AIN’T TRIPPING
GOT HIM TIED UP ON RACKS
THESE PUNCTURE WOUNDS
ARE FROM THE PISTON
ANIMALS WE LIVING EM MISSING
ETHANOL POURED ON MY RAG
I BEEN A RADICAL
THE WEATHERMAN
WILL MAKE A FORECAST

BROKEN WE SMOKING
ABUNDANT DUST UP IN THE ALLEYWAY
A WAYS AWAY THEY CHOKING
ON POTIONS THEY GONNA SELL TODAY
LILE NO DECAY THE SHIT I BEEN WRITING
DON’T GOT A HALF LIFE
YOUR WHOLE CAREER A FUCKING DISASTER
NOT TALKING HALF PIPE
DOWN LITTLE BITCH WHY YOU SPEAKING
SHUT THE FUCK UP
BOW OR EVERYBODY YOU KNOW WILL BE
IN A DUMP TRUCK
HOW THE FUCK U CAME FROM THE BOTTOM
AIN’T SEE A BEG BUG
I’M TERRORIZING PAINTING YOUR BALCONY
UP WITH LED SLUGS

[@ISTASHA]

REACH THAT GRAY CLOCK
GONE
FUCK A WAKE UP
LOST IN THE SHADE
DROP PALLS
AND THEY'RE PITCH BLACK

CROPPED INTERFACE
HAVE EM MISSING FROM I'M VISION
I'M RUNNING THAT CLINIC SHIT
DOWN IN THE GROUND
AND GOT NO PATIENTS

GOT
ALL BLACK VEILS
BROUGHT BACK
FROM THE TAR PIT
TRAILS
DROP DOWN
INTO
HATCHES

STRAPPING IT BACK
WHEN I'M GETTING GOT
JUST A MATTER OF FACT
I'M JUST NOT
STEPPING MY FEET INTO GARDENS
I'M HARDLY ANOTHER TO REACH UP OUT OF THE
BLACK STRETCH

ALL BLACK PAT
WHEN I TRACE
THEM OUT
MY AC-130 WILL WRITE YOUR NAME

TURNING BACK
UNWRAP
ALL THE SAME
WHEN I ACT
OUT SHADOWRUN OVER THEM
CLIPPING MAPS
WHEN I'M CLIPPING THEIR CAPS