at least like 10 of blckks songs deserve over 1m views.

xc 5

Recorded my verse in 2019 & I finally got some fitting features.

SHOUT OUT @lvstforpain & @gorejit

SPOTIFY & APPLE MUSIC

Active Shooter FT. LVST + GOREJIT [Prod. MYSTXRY]

Art by @lacid_pills on IG

Lyrics:
Andale andale break yo face then I sip on my sweet tea,
This is the sound of a century,
All of this shit complementary,
Crème brûlée on my plate with the steak and the garnish it lookin like mint leaf,
All white fit look like whitney,
Yo fashion is lookin real trendy,
My attitude rich,
But I ride no Bentley,
I don’t need no flex,
Cause I’ve already met me,
When you say who’s this,
Better say it correctly,
Cause I got no time to be friendly,
we are not boys no we are not besties,
Speak on my name then it could get messy,
Fuck out my way I think I’m ascending,
I bring the pain don’t care who offended,
I know this song is sending a message,
End yo career and call you a medic
You Look in the mirror to See who pathetic,
I’ve been the goat infact a legend, 
You been a hoe around my presence peasant,
I do this a lot,
So what makes you think ima flop,
Came on the track and I made it a bop,
I chill in the back but I came to the front,
you doin me dirty I need me a mop,
Hella alive unlockin the lock,
Cant fuck witchu guys I’m chillin on top,
I’m doin this shit till it’s my time to drop,
Bitch,
Yeah,
New me,
New life,
You see,
I might,
Go wild,
Sometimes,
that’s why,
They don’t like,
Shit I do cause I don’t think twice,
feels right why would I change mind,
Fake minds don’t understand mine and they still won’t when this goes live,
Every bar a fuckin gold mine,
I don’t even really gotta try,
All you can rappers are a son of mine,
you want hate you can get in line,
Same shit till you 45,
Fuck you tryna say who I,
Am fam you ain’t fuckin my,
Dawg bruh you ain’t ride or die,
Don’t spare yo emotions,
don’t care bout the notions,
Waves come through the oceans,
Not trends or you posers!

SWEET TEA

SWEET TEA (PROD. T7)

Famous Ðexter (Prod. Lublatt)

"2hunnids

prince of my own castle
kinda lonely in the throne though
lock the doors and shut you out love
lock the doors and let the ghosts in

creepin through the shadows
the light will never find me 
lost all of my senses
completely isolated
bury me deep in the kingdom i created
  
built up my walls
i kicked ya out
nobody left, but me in this house

i think the walls are talkin
baby now im screamin
think im paralyzed
so i close my eyes

nothin feel right
im runnin out of time

stare at my reflection said im dancing with the devil
but im dancing with myself, fuck prescriptions dont need help
wanna run but im trapped, in my past, let me free

bury me deep

baby i dont got much time left
kiss me on the lips instead of fightin
seal my tomb with some lipstick  
forget that i existed

take me to my grave
(i cant feel a thing)

take me to my grave
(my kingdom of nothing)

ʇɐɥʇ ǝǝs noʎ ʇuɐɔ ʎɥʍ ǝᴉp ɐuuɐʍ ʇsnɾ I

KingdomOfNothing (prod. TundraBeats)

SinceYouLeft (prod. Thorne)

LYRICS:

(WELCOME TO THE INTERNATIONAL BATTLE OF THE BANDS
THIS SONG IS CALLED ANTI-LOVE.)

IM SICK AND TIRED OF FEELING LIKE IM FUCKIN NOTHING TO YOU 
IM SICK OF WAKING UP WITH COLD SWEAT DOWN MY BACK
IM SICK OF FEELING LIKE HUMAN FUCKING WASTE TO YOU 

AND THROUGH ALL THE CHOICES WE MADE
YOU SAID THAT I WAS WRONG 
BUT LOOK WHOS FALLIN NOW 
ITS LIKE YOU NEVER EVEN LOVED ME
YOU NEVER LOVED ME, LOVED ME IN THE FIRST PLACE

TOLD YA TO LEAVE ME ALONE
BUT YA KEPT ON PUSHIN 
KEPT ON PUSHIN

I WAS THERE WHEN YOUR BOYFRIEND WASNT
SO, GUESS ILL TAKE A FUCKIN SEAT IN THE BACKGROUND
TAKE A SEAT WITH MYSELF

LEAD ON MISUSED
FUCKED UP ABUSED
SO TELL THE TRUTH
DID YA SHED A LITTLE TEAR WHEN YOU FIGURED OUT I REALLY DIDNT GIVE A FUCK
FEELS LIKE I NEVER KNEW YOU IN THE FIRST PLACE

PLAY THE VICTIM BUT YOURE PLAYIN WITH MY FEELINS
HOW THE FUCK DO YOU WORK IM TRYNA FUCKIN FIGURE IT OUT
THE FUCK YOU CRYIN ABOUT
YOU DID THIS ALL BY YOURSELF
TRYNA CRY FOR SOME HELP

AND I DONT WANNA DIE
YOU PUSH ME TO THE EDGE
I GOTTA CUT YOU OFF
FORE' I DO SOMETHING I REGRET

ANTI-LOVE (PROD. IMOTAPE)

FUCK MY HEART IMA THROW IT IN THE TRASH
I KNEW I WAS NOTHING WHEN YOU SAID THAT 
ID GO BACK AND I HOPE THAT I GET HUNG CAUSE ITS
FUCK ME FOR LIFE AND I DONT GIVE A SHIT
IF I HAVE TO FUCKING DIE AY.

MOLLYBITCH!  W/PROBLEMCHILD PROD.KAON (IG:XOLOSTBOY_)

187 how I kill every beat,
only take the reefer out my mouth to spit up on yo feet,
its disrespect to you and everyone you know,
put my thumbs up on yo eyelids then i push em through yo skill,
787 t7 finna blow got them crisp 808 sounds you know that he my boy,
drive by fast leavin rubber on the road we gotta zip inside the trunk but motha fuckas dont want smoke,
YA DIGGG,
ugh,
SUCK MY FUGGIN DICK,
you just rapping about rapping motha fuckas cannot spit,
im exposing every bracket every time I fuckin spit,
and i know that you be mad that you be salty cause ima white kid,
UGH YUH,
I HOLD NOTHING BACK I GOTTA PROBLEM WITH YOU FAGGOTS ALL YOU MOTHA FUCKAS WHACK,
you never felt pain,
you actin real sad but you never felt pain,
you only fuckin hard cause you motha fuckin gay,
you pretending that you crazy cause you think this is a game,
I feel this everyday,
enigma is my brain,
it fills me up with hate,
it fills me up with rage,
everyday the fuckin same,
anxiety dont feel safe,
every motha fuckin person on this earth is fuckin fake,
how many times do i gotta fuckin say,
this whole generation chasing names and the fame.

HOLD NOTHING BACK

HOLD NOTHING BACK (PROD. 787) IG: @triple777__

CUSS WORDS (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER) 
(PROD. SHABAFABLYA)
(GUITAR. TEENAGE DISASTER)

*AFOURTEEN*

AYE SHE A MINUTE MADE SLUT 
DRINK THE NUT UP 
SHAWTY CHILLIN TRYNA FUCK WIT US THEY CANNOT TAME US

KEEP THE GLIZZY ON THE HIP
I RUN LIKE CHOPSTICK
TURN AROUND 180 IN THIS BITCH
INTO A POP CHICK

PULL UP FOR MY CASH APP
AND THEN SHE THROW THE CAT BACK OKAY
BODY FLIPPA THE BLACK RAIN DID EM 
MASKED VILLAIN MAN I HIT EM WIT THE BLANKET
MAN IM STEALIN LIKE A FUCKIN BAD DEALER OK

THATS MY ACT OF KINDNESS I GIVE HER MY DICK
PULL UP IN THE FUCKIN WHIP
AND IM BUMPIN TIED LIPS

AYE YOU A TREESH
YOU CANT FUCKIN LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT ILL KNOCK OUT ALL YA TEETH
GOTTA PUT THE MASK UP ON THE HEAD TO GO AND BE DESCREET
BREAKIN BONES AND CLIPPING WINGS GOT BODY BAGS FOR EVERY WEEK
AND YOUR HOE HITTIN MY PHONE 
MIGHT PUSH MY DICK AGAINST HER CHEECK

1 2 3 4
I CANT FUCKING SEE THE THINGS 
YOU WANT ME TO GO SEE
BUT I GUESS THATS NEVER FUCKIN EASY FOR YOU ANYWAY
PULL UP WIT A GUN WITH INTENTION TO GO AWAY
AND IM GONNA SHOOT MYSELF UNTIL YOU FUCKIN SEE MY BRAIN

AND I 
I WALK AND I CANT SEE RIGHT 
FLY 
I FLY BUT MY WINGS DONT WORK

*TEENAGE DISASTER*

WALK AROUND IN THE STORE WITH MY COCK OUT
SWING FIST WITH THE BULLIES ON THE PLAYGROUND
IMA DRAW ON THE BATHROOM STALL
SAID FUCK YALL MY DICK LIKE 8 FEET TALL

ATE BRAINS FOR BREAKFAST TODAY
FUCK CLASS I BE SKIPPIN WITH A CRIMINAL
HOCKEY MASK AND SOME BLOODY BLONDE LOCKS
BURNIN DOWN THE CITY, WITH SOME SMILES ON OUR FACES LIKE

YOU WILL NEVER SHUT ME DOWN
I GOT SOME WORDS AND ILL LET THEM OUT
THEYRE ALL FUCKED UP, AND YOU'LL CENSOR THEM OUT
BUT IMA SAY EM ANYWAY

FUCK SHIT CUNT ASS FUCK CUSS WORDS THEY WONT STOP
FUCK SHIT CUNT ASS FUCK CUSS WORDS THEY WONT STOP 
STOP STOP STOP STOP

CUSS WORDS (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER)

LYRICS:

LET THESE MOTHERFUCKERS KNOW
EVERYBODY IN THE BUILDING
FLASH BANG DOWN HIS THROAT
SWEAR TO GOD I'M TRYNA' KILL HIM
I'M THE ONE YOU NEEDA WORRY 'BOUT
I'M THE ONE OUTSIDE YA FAMILY HOUSE
I'M THE MOTHERFUCKER TALKING SHIT AND NEVER SHUTTIN' UP I FUCKING BEEN ABOUT

FUCK YOU AND FUCK WHO YOU LOVE, I SEE YOU OUTSIDE IMA PUT YOU ABOVE
I GET IT ALL FROM MY BLOOD I TOOK WHAT I AM AND I BANG OUT THE MUD
MOTHERFUCKER I HOPE WHEN I DIE I'M TAKING YOU WITH ME
AIN'T NOBODY BOUTTA MISS ME
IMA SEE YOU IN HELL WITH YOUR BITCH G

FUCK IT I BE WHAT I GOTTA BE
IF IT MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER HATE ME
actually
Y'ALL WANT ME TO GIVE IT UP FUCKING MAKE ME
I AIN'T NEVER LET YOU PEOPLE CHANGE ME
I DON'T NEED A BITCH TO FUCKING SAVE ME
I COULD MAKE A MILLION AND DO THAT SHIT AGAIN AND STILL BLEED FROM THE PAIN BITCH

FUCK IT HERE WE GO AGAIN
WE 'GON PAINT THE WHOLE TOWN RED
STILL DROPPN' Y'ALL NAMES
DOUBLE A ON THE WALL
IMA PUT A FUCKING BRICK INSIDE YOUR FUCKING FAMILY ROOM
BITCH I AIN'T NO FUCKING FRIEND OF YOU
IT'S Y'ALL DECISION IF WE FUCK WITH YOU

LET THESE MOTHERFUCKERS KNOW
EVERYBODY IN THE BUILDING
FLASH BANG DOWN HIS THROAT
SWEAR TO GOD I'M TRYNA' KILL HIM
I'M THE ONE YOU NEEDA WORRY 'BOUT
I'M THE ONE OUTSIDE YA FAMILY HOUSE
I'M THE MOTHERFUCKER TALKING SHIT AND NEVER SHUTTIN' UP I FUCKING BEEN ABOUT

BLEED [PROD. KILLJAMES]

LYRICS:

I BEEN FUCKIN' MY WHOLE LIFE UP
BUT CLEARLY NOT DOIN' ENOUGH
AIN'T NO JOKE WHEN I ASK YOU TO KILL ME
KILL ME

I AIN'T BUILT FOR THIS
I'M TRYNA DIE YOUNG COME KILL ME SHIT
I AIN'T DEAD YET
WHAT'S THE PROBLEM?
EVERYBODY SAY THEY WANT SOME NOW THEY ALL GONE

NO I NEVER CARED 'BOUT THE SCENE BITCH I DO THIS FOR ME
HALF OF MY BEST SHIT, STILL FUCKING PRIVATE
THIS SHIT MAKE YOU WORK AND DON'T CARE IF YOU LIKE IT
YOU 'GON DIE FASTER THE MORE THAT YOU FIGHT IT

THAT AIN'T YOUR SONG CAUSE WE KNOW YOU AIN'T WRITE IT
IT'S PROLLY BEST IF YOU SIT THIS ONE OUT
YOU JUST UPSET CAUSE YOUR FRIENDS PLAYIN' MY SHIT
I DON'T TRUST ANYTHING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH
YOU BOUTTA TALK YOURSELF INTO THE GROUND
I HOPE YOU WATCH WHAT YOU TALKIN' ABOUT
YOU ONLY HERE CAUSE WE FUCKIN' ALLOWED IT
YOU NEEDA QUIT IT'S NO WORKIN' AROUND IT

BIV:

ALL DAY, IT'S OKAY
YOU JUST FLEX MONEY AND PAIN
SHE WAS ALWAYS KEEN ON MY OLD WAYS
EVERY CHANCE PAID I WON'T DIE IN THIS PLACE
CARRY MYSELF NO I DON'T FEEL THE SAME
CAN'T STAND YOUR FACE NO I DON'T FEEL SAFE
GROWN TALK, THAT'S A LIFE YOU JUST PRAISE
GROWN TALK, THAT'S A LIFE YOU JUST

MY FLESH GETTIN' CAVED
LEAVE ME SOME SPACE
I'M THE BLAME WHAT SHE SAY
THIS GONNA END ON THE WAY

VOICES CREEPIN' ALL THESE FUCKAS LEANIN'
THEY THE CAUSE OF ALL THEY BUDGET DEMONS
RUN AND RUN THESE PUSSIES RUN FROM DEALIN'
RUN AND RUN THESE PUSSIES RUN FROM FEELIN'

BLCKK:

I BEEN FUCKIN' MY WHOLE LIFE UP
BUT CLEARLY NOT DOIN' ENOUGH
AIN'T NO JOKE WHEN I ASK YOU TO KILL ME
KILL ME

SELF HARM (FEAT. BIV)

LYRICS:

BACK OUT
I SHOT THE BACK OUT
AIR IT OUT
THEN WE THREW THE PACK OUT
FUCK IT
SHUT THE FUCK UP
I CAN'T HAVE NO INFORMANT
GET THEM GUNS UP
TURN THAT CRIB TO AN ORPHANAGE 

WHAT Y'ALL KNOW 'BOUT THAT
WHAT'S IN THE BAG
I NEED IT ALL BITCH
WHAT YOU THINK OF ME NOW BITCH
I AIN'T PICK UP NO CALLS BITCH

WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU YOU GET AN OPINION
IF HE EVER DIE MOTHERFUCKER I DID IT
I PUT LIFE ON THE TABLE FOR THIS SHIT
WE 'GON LIGHT UP YA' KIDS BITCH
I MAKE A POINT JUST TO WIPE OFF THE MAP
IF ANYONE PRAY FOR YOU BITCH IMA KILL 'EM
AIN'T NO RELIGION 'GON FIX WHAT YOU DID IMA UP WHAT I GOT LET IT BARK AT YOU PUSSY UH

BIV:

NEW BITCH, LET IN
TOLL ON MY MENTAL SHE DEAD IT
CAN'T EVEN PICTURE THE SECTION
PAPER GET PASSED, TESTIN'
HEAD IN
YOU AIN'T 'GON SEE ME FOR LESSONS
I AIN'T THE ONE YOU SHOULD MENTION
YOU TAKE A SHOT IT GO MISSIN'

WHO TOLD THE PUSSY TO TALK?
ONLY 'GON BARK WHEN IT'S DARK
I END YOUR SHIT BEFORE IT START
NO USE IN PLAYIN' YOUR PART
MY BITCH SHE TOLD ME SHE LOVE ME,
BUT SHE WATCH ME FALLIN' APART
MY BITCH SHE TOLD ME SHE LOVE ME,
BUT SHE WATCH ME FALLIN' APART

BLCKK:

BACK OUT
I SHOT THE BACK OUT
AIR IT OUT
THEN WE THREW THE PACK OUT
FUCK IT
SHUT THE FUCK UP
I CAN'T HAVE NO INFORMANT
GET THEM GUNS UP
TURN THAT CRIB TO AN ORPHANAGE

IF HE DIE, I DID IT (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. KILLJAMES]

LYRICS:

GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY
GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY

YOU DRIVE ME FUCKING INSANE
SHIT I NEEDA GET BACK IN MY LANE
FUCK PLAYING THE GAME IT'S TOO PASSIVE

AND WHEN I SEE YOU IN PERSON THIS SHIT GET ACTIVE
SWITCH THE TOPIC I'M BACK UP ON EVERYTHING
THINK I'M DONE BUT MY BITCH WANT A WEDDING RING
HOW THE FUCK I'M SUPPOSED TO BE PART OF THIS, BITCH YOU KNOW WE AIN'T THE SAME

LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO
LOOK WHAT YOU TURNED ME INTO
LOOK WHAT YOU PUT ME THROUGH
BITCH I AIN'T NEVER FORGIVE YOU
BITCH IT'S GOING ONE OF TWO WAYS
AND BITCH I'LL NEVER EVER BE A SLAVE
AND WE COULD TALK ALL DAY
BUT PUSSY AIN'T SHIT CHANGED

GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY
GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY

I DID SOME SHIT I AIN'T PROUD OF
LEAST I AIN'T YOU
IF I PULLED THE SHIT THAT YOU DOIN'
GUESS WHO HATES WHO
OH Y'ALL THINK YOU KNOW ME NOW
THINK YOU GOT THIS SHIT FIGURED OUT
HOW THE FUCK Y'ALL 'GON CLAIM YOU GOT SHIT FIGURED OUT 'BOUT ME BITCH I DON'T KNOW MYSELF

ACTIVE [PROD. 6IX FEET]

LYRICS:

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT

SHIT HOW MANY I HIT BY THIS POINT
AY TURN THAT SHIT DOWN THEY SHOWED UP FOR THE NOISE
WHY YOU TRYNA GET BITCHED MAN I GUESS THAT'S YOUR CHOICE
AIN'T 'GON TELL YOU AGAIN FUCKING LOWER YOUR VOICE

WHY YOU THINK I'M ALWAYS WRITING 'BOUT THE SAME SHIT
IF IT WAS ANYTHING ELSE I WOULDN'T BE DOING THIS

THINK I FUCKED UP LIKE EVERYTHING I EVER HAD
ASK THE SAME FUCKING QUESTIONS BUT NOBODY CARES
AND I'LL NEVER FORGET
THE DAY THAT YOU WISHED I WAS DEAD

ALL BLACK WHEN I WALK IN HIS CRIB
SO MANY PEOPLE HAD LED ME TO THIS
YOU TALK LIKE YOU WASN'T A BITCH
FUCK IT IMA BLOW OUT HIS BRAINS IN THIS BITCH

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT

ALL BLACK [PROD. CUBENSIS]

@saylessleshi for da mix
big ty to @cant_th1nk on ig for the art

lyrics:

Verse 1:

You can not expect the things
That come at such an odd time
The people cry themselves to sleep
I’m waiting on the front line
And reckless abandonment 
What you do to me? 
I’m wasting my
last few breaths
On this mp3
Girl just tell me now if I’m
Wasting 
Attention
I just got off the phone 
With a guy you never mentioned
Some peace of mind
Wouldn’t fill this void 
I need to empty out

AND LEAVE THE REST OF YOU
TO ROT

Hook:

I offended you
I’m sorry I didnt mean to intrude
I just got done with waking up
And putting nails in my shoe
I can’t forget the words
Of men who wanna
Put me down
I scrape the plate of all the people
Who be throwing it out 

(Break)

Verse 2:

Youre not so different from the tweakers
At the station
You downing alcohol
It’s you way of relaxation
You said you had responsibilities 
That’s in the past though
You crying for some pity
But these people walk right past so
Don’t ever ask for info
On a subject
You don’t care about
I got 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 dealers
And you aired them out

So why should i?
Give the time of day
To a man left broken
Should I walk away?

Hell nah

(Hook)

nervexx

put me down (prod. judgie)

@cult-international

produced by me if not otherwise stated

ACTIVE [PROD. 6IX FEET]

BLCKK

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