why is it that whenever I hear a good song I don't like, it's always by nAvvvi? 🔥

I been blessed with another day
I’m bout to make it everybody else’s problem
I been set up and tossed away
I won’t pout until I’m betting my life from the bottom

Why don’t you grow up and get a personality, huh?
Wanna talk to a bitch like you first, don’t count the keys
How bout you grow up get your ounce and relax
Take your thirty meds and sit down and detach

I think I’m addicted to depression, what?
I think I been spending’ hella reckless what?
I think I might keep on making' messes but the tension that I’m fed from all these lessons only revs me up

I wanna be reborn in the light but I don’t know how
I lost all my faith in deities when I was let down
I just wanna know if I can rise from the ground
As a ghost or a goat or if this is all that I’ll go through

Don’t, you
Tell me I’m so, through
Tell me I’m low, noose
Tell me I’ll hold you

Give me the safety that I crave
Every day I never stay
In one place
Count my pace
Let it drain
Let it drain
Let my body hit the frame
Give me everything you tame
I might fall into the well
This is the bottom of hell
Watch me buffer from afar
Saw me suffer love the sparks
I just broke the screen from bliss
Digital Addicted Imp (x2)

Imp [prod. Rxven]

nAvvvi & Lord Distortion
prod. james gorczyca

peter_griffin_fortnite_skin (ft. biv)

lude_mod_bracken (ft. lvst)

Prod by: @quiteevil

Rekqo: @reka-uchiha

Xelishurt: @xelmusic

Artwork by: https://www.instagram.com/kidaart_005/

Lyrics:

(Rekoq)
(Intro)
Wait
I can hear my breath
Tell me whats goin' on inside my head
If you can see me am I dead?
If you can see me am I...

(Scar$)
(Verse 1)
Stop and catch your breath and run away
I ain't gonna be there anyway
It's my fault, we're goin', again
Yeah
Now catch some sleep and drift away
The night will fade like any day
My fault, we fall apart, again and again and again
Yeah

(Chorus)
Count the petals of the rose
I'll be back before you know
By the time I decompose
She'll be close
From the ash, she grows
But I'll feed her to the crows

(Xelishurt)
(Verse 2)
I been up on this road, my shawty said I walk alone
Every step I take, I know I'm getting closer to my home
I walk it on my own bitch, I fucked you on my phone bitch
I thought that your friends know this
I'm laying back I'm soulless
These drugs I do I own this
They might leave me hopeless but back to you I go now
Yeah you lay me on my side and you tell me everytime, it leads back to you
Back to you
I'm breaking down the walls now I have no one else to call now
I'm just left for the crows

(Scar$)
(Chorus)
Count the petals of the rose
I'll be back before you know
By the time I decompose
She'll be close
From the ash, she grows
But I'll feed her to the crows

(Rekoq)
(Verse 3)
Wait
I can hear my breath
Tell me whats goin' on inside my head
If you can see me am I dead?
If you can see me am I dead?
Am I gone?
Am I gone?
In the coffin that I lay
Inside the stone where I decay
From the words that I once said
I hope I go, I hope I

Crows

Scar$ & Rekqo & Xelishurt - Crows

shoutout_to_my_paulers

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

touching on a tittie you can call me donald T
baby i'll admit it i been on a bunch of speed
miss me love language, i aint bout that lingo
matching bitches trauma like we playin BINGO

Why they acting like the bullshit mean som 
What they on homie no different than a meme song 
Im Drilling in your head like I'm commissioned for a theme song 
Nothing but some nerdy bitches think they speaking clingon

drillin in that pussy trying to make that double zero
trying to make 1k, shawty short a kilo
muffin such a bandit leave me chilli after brandy
punch em in sockets make them iris turn all bluey

I see your girl and you, you cause a scene like issa movie 
Public wit the freakout oh I notice that you act like boogie
You been a Francis, begging it's the antics 
Manipulate your way inside by arguing semantics 

baby so faceless, bout to jump her chronosphere
all these rappers racist, watch em when the curtains heel
holding down these dime o dozens harder than a dead fawn
like picking up a tooth pick with a fucking press on

Cooking in the kitchen at Don, no Teflon 
Me and nA be the twin peaks, no breastraunt
Weak boy he aint made a rack from his best song 
I don't think the towel worth the rack that it rests on

baby want the whole grain, we can call her triscuit
boy im just a great dane, look at all my history
needing perma ego death feed me dozens edibles
tryin to make a quick dime off the kids, feastables

beast_feastables_paul_prime

Меня ищут в проталинах, в первых вздохах оттепели. Меня называют вестником, предтечей. Слепцы. Они не видят, что я прорастаю не к солнцу, а от него. Что моя зелень- это не цвет жизни, а ее последний, остывающий отсвет.

Я-первый труп весны.

Жив

ALTERED FORM [Prod. VOIDD4K]

7XVN - HEAVYMETAL!

XATASHI:
twitter.com/_XATASHI
www.instagram.com/_xatashi/
open.spotify.com/artist/02BMPJbCT…xhSpmAMqdkn072ig

XATASHI - HOLDUP! (PROD.ALETHEO)

PROD. SIXTHELLS

WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS 
WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS 


LIVING DAYS FOR DAYS ✕ I GIVE A FUCK WHAT U SAYIN’ ✕ EVERYBODY TELLING LIES AND THEY JUST SHAKING MY HAND ✕ 
I GET THE FUCKING BEST FANS AND YET HAVNT SEEN NONE ✕ WITNESS SOME BAD THING AND I JUST WANNA GO BLIND ✕ 
RUN AS FAR AND HOPE I CAN MAKE IT ✕ U AINT IN A GANG IF U ON FAKE SHIT ✕ RUN AS FAR AND HOPE I CAN FACE IT ✕ ILL START BY FACING MY WEAKNESS


WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS 
WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS

BAD NEWS

@prxpvne

Lyrics:
Out of mentions
No counter fitting
Got hella presses
My head neglected
No sell direction
In cells forgetting
That sweet release
They cant forget it


Circuitry breaking that water is touched up
Rubbing inhibitors probably slushed up
His hardware is probably faulty he run up
End up a copy, my carbon is used up

I got these tablets, you swipe and your fucked up
Seat belt to strangle the motive of safe off
Pull out the havoc we calling that tough luck
Letting him dangle while watching his face stop

Barrel load
Click, with the pharamoans
Credit doing flips when the barrel blow
Stiff as an ankle broke
Slip and you dip when this clique
In your teradome
Hip to the clips it gets kicked into feral mode

Ammo in the path
Bodies in the back
Fully with the clique
Things are going fast

Get his body dropped, that's a restart
Got that body locked, throw your team off

We ain't going out, not like this
We ain't going out, toss that stick

RED ROCK [PROD. PRXPVNE]

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lude_mod_bracken (ft. lvst)

nAvvvi

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