Featuring and Produced by:
@ssjcxrpse

Lyrics:

I wish I was perfect
I wish I could give you everything that you deserve shit
So tell me if you’re worth it
Tell me that I matter 
Make all of this have a purpose

Still want war pussy want smoke
Smoke another cigarette 
It hurt my throat
Thats another app in the weed I choke
I really miss the me I know

Back when I didn’t care about going up
No money, but weed
I had to roll it up

I used to think about folding
Heart so cold my heart been frozen
Drink full of sorrows and the bonds I’ve broken
Tryna find escape from the grief im holding

Baby, yeah you’re worth it
Come right here,
Come right

For almost a decade I’ve popped whatever just to destress.
I know there’s people who’d pop champagne to my death
I just wanna make sure that my people are set 
never put me to the test 
Walking definition of down bad
But I’ll leave a motherfucka 
In a body bag 
Line after line
Day after day 
Everyday I’m feeling 
the heartbreak 
I feel like a mistake 
Even in my sleep 
I can’t catch a break
The nightmare doesn’t stop 
Even when I’m awake 
Now I’m here making tunes
As I rot 
Sex
Pot
And Micro dot 
Had to grow up fast 
with no pops
they say twos company 
and threes a crowd 
But i can barely handle myself 
I’m tired of walking on egg shells

nostalgia (ft. CXRPSE) [Prod. CXRPSE]

STATIC

jigsaw_u_da_goat

https://soundcloud.com/navvvi
https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1

It's me and my checks homie 
It's  Me and my Bag 
Sixing figures all I think about I hear the  fingers snap 
Brushing teeth, we been cleaning up We leave em onna slab 
If he wanna start exploding ima throw em like a frag

paralyze my body thinking that i broke upon a thought
i be celebrating life against the odds up on a thot
like a fracture to a limb that be bruising up till it rot
you can take it anyway but ill be sitting on the top

Scam me 
Damn me 
Empty heaven gnashing teeth 
ima drop down underneath 
Don't need your company

On the off chance, You processing what they really want 
Don't you come back crying wolf cuz  I done only told em once

you the dunce in the place, homie missing simple grace
incel energy, lack of pussy, joker face

Plea the fith, you feed the pigs you pussies needa get a grip 
Wit my team, wit my goonies ima really make a grip 
Wit my  aliens been moving in your set its romolous 
They might Expand your fucking mind like you jus took a hollow tip 

player missing every condiment
a meal without the seasoning
a failure on a balcony
they speaking like they enemy
pause
i aint the fucking time for a low blow
if you wanna pull up slime for quick bow

me_and_my_bag

ALREADYGONE [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

XNXX (prod. BAMBOON x DSTRBD)

Dormant, soon not.

Lyrics:
night time night ops
three eye triclops
green sight red dot
clear light sight locked
here I head shot
delight deadlock
gridlocked pissed off
pistol go pop pop

coming through on the two way
shout who but the signal break
no charge less you bull
no running with a red cape
from an animal

got a target if you true
an i coming out the blue
get it started with a tool
take a drill to a fool
let him dig a little pool
for his red rebirth
that's 6ft deep
sacrifice him to the earth uh

we all got to eat and so do the worms
see me in the street you better shoot first ah

out o ma habitat 
how bout dat
crowd an i rattattat with the mac 
no turning back
open that Pandora's box
crack locks sent shocks through my mind
now i creep with a tech 9 turn this city into columbine
and i'm fine with it 
bodies looking pretty when they heart outside of it
shooting with a 50 cal from the clock tower 
clutch it to my chest an i fuckin die with it

pull up on a dealer like a god son
they look into my coat but they don't want none
she wanna line a coke so she can die young
grab her by the throat and i make that bitch cum yuh

think that they depend the deep end is seeping the grim reaper
creeping its coming the season i'm keeping the weakened  
so they out of your vision
don't come near me if you ain't fuckin with em ahh

night time night ops
three eye triclops
green sight red dot
clear light sight locked
here I head shot
delight deadlock
gridlocked pissed off
pistol go pop pop

yea they all think i'ma joke
look, into my soul when you get smoked
no  , more days its too late
you , don't deserve to communicate

Human Error (prod. ESKRY)

FEEL MY PAIN

CHIN UP! (PROD. AK-47 $HAWTY)

blind.see winning

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/2KLVO93iPEE

this song took a lot out of me to write and record. i hope it helps others as much as it helped me making it.

prod. @wasbeatz
art. @lenfantlondon

he is not a man in a skirt
she is not a woman based birth

i dont wanna bathe in the pine when the centerfold die
funny how the judge go, "he certainly a guy"
all my childhood life masculinity was glorified
menace to society, coexist certified
oversupply of outcry gets met with battle cry
america sit by and watch the queer eye
never confide to the laws set aside
"aint my problem" said the day oversimplified

and now the sight is mind that the baby trample every stage
final the verdict once hubby givith every page
9 to the hour go striking nevermind the phase
still we protesting so calmly, no one of the age
how you gonna tell me i aint gatta fight? pause
i dont feel so safe, middle of the night. pause

someone in my family called me, told me imma go n kill em
all because a image that i put up on the inter(net)
baby i aint gonna lie i done cried all night
kinda hit it harder when you thought you trusted em to fight
but instead that they turned they back
all because my face caked up, they basically attacked
projection, yoshimitsu, it got so much face
but that shit made me sit back and realize my place

but see the issue is always but still we livin in the cage
livid they take it but still we fathom all the rage
simple but always the hate is hard to even gauge
sighting the venom they speak on confrontation, plague
how you gonna tell me i aint gatta fight? pause
i dont feel so safe, middle of the night. pause

yea i been lost in my mind and my pain don't show
level with cuzo, is my mind slow flow?
preaching every day what i might wanna hear
no one putting hands out to a lonely little queer
i admit sometimes i can't feel my face
but i flip that jit right back on its case
its cold in a place where my sweat run dry
scratching every surface till my mind wont pry

blind.see winning

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