PROD TRIPLESIXDELETE

THIS IS A REMIX 

ORIGINALS SONGS

https://soundcloud.com/fukproblemchild/pulled-up-to-macs-with-a-mac-ft-peacockboii-xo-lostboy-aka-lostboyfagprod-triplesixdelete

https://soundcloud.com/killtak/put-you-in-a-sack

PUT YOU IN A SACK AT MAC'S(KILLTAK/PROBLEMCHILD/GUAPSENSEI/LOWLIFEVALENTINE/XOLOSTBOY)

i said would you like to travel 
we could get u all unraveled 
they say 
happy are
happy is 
everything but happiness
ayy
no way
don’t play 
no way 

i got u 
inside my arms 
we can fall until the stars 
will come down with us 
we’re just so withered

u was wit me under moons 
the phases had us changing our hearts
even empty canvases 
can see that they got tears in their art

that brings us back to the startx3\
that brings us back to

OKAYY UMM
i aint even tryna talk unless theres gas up in lungs
who fucking said 
that u can walk around w/o feeling dumb
well fuck it I’m too numb 
make her ass a bowling ball cuz way i rest my thumb

think i need control
its all underwhelming

only in my soul can i find peace 
and think I’m helping

i aint even broke 
cuz in my mind bitch I’m wealthy 

this is not a joke 
its a cry to god help me

UNderwhelmed

all credits belong to @thundergodghostie & @antidashworld
will remove if requested

Ghostie - Run It Up (Prod. Redda)

Unhealthy [prod Eric Godlow]

Prince Found Dead ( buck )

portrait of tracy

production by zyrom

mix/mastering by me


NICKG:

face is bleeding colour while I’m laying in the gutter
i be slaying under covers
cops and pussy what’s the difference
you a basic motherfucker
i’m decaying through the shutter
i be raining down on all my grunge encrusted runts and misfits
hunnid spliffs i’m blunted
sip the blood and love to sip it
hauling deep until my lungs are weak
don’t miss your company
i’m better on my own
i know i’m growing into something big
i stumbled through a junkies dream
for months or weeks that wasn’t me
i don’t believe in religion I just believe in myself
and I’m blowing trees in the distance when life ain’t treating me well
but i know the universe is mental i just fuse with instrumentals
i know doing what I’m destined to is key to my health
i won’t stand down in the face of adversity murder verbally
i serve and burn the track with the verses
i thrash unmercifully
nicholas and christopher villainous killing visitors
spitting the shit they wish they could spilling lyrics eternally

CORTEZ:

there ain’t no comparison
everything i write is damaging
endless working anti social
you steady posing for the cameras
i just can’t stand the life you averaging
like all your mentions after classes
i’m gon make sure my debt vanishing
none you motherfuckers managing
scrambling for some recognition
copy cat personality your ignition
after the hallways ended you don’t know what’s happening
keeping in touch, i show no attraction
just subtraction
take my family out this city
put em where the grass is pretty
i don’t care if fuckers never miss me
so tired of being in some groups out of pity
12 fucking years roaming feeling shitty
i never wanna feel like that mess you made
too many times i’ve hated everything
i’ve been slaving for that change
breaking, fighting pain
too many days where i’ve been hoping for some rain
i just need all my thoughts to get washed away
struggle everyday to avoid an early grave
i just need my fucking pay and a second of some grace
i just need a couple minutes with your face

God’s Grace (featuring NICKG) production by zyrom

song with https://soundcloud.com/1honi

we out here smoking
im out here coughin

yes thats me sampled coughing prod me :)

art by https://soundcloud.com/cancerbi

100

DNFJAY #2