nA is DEAD

strike 3

prod. https://soundcloud.com/triplesixdelete
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

im in a lovers quarrel
between the side i got beside me and a bitch like adele
you speak me up oh so highly watch me die in hotel
my mental slipping oh so slightly and my dicks the shrapnel
my bid my wholesomeness so nightly wit a text from my hell

tell me do you know me?
everyone acts like they fuck me
but they barely give me head
i'm a pawn inside your dream
smash my head into a wall just like a cantaloupe
i bet im everybody's favorite but i wouldn't know
i get the shaky little feeling to go murder you
we put our head inside the chalice and we take a gulp

pick up your failures, let me beast
im not the problem till i feast
you wanna find out?
you wanna know why?
you wanna see just i fall flat
i felt hate when you speak
i hate that you touched me
i cant wait to find out
if this jail time just send you
gone up out of my life
when will i catch a break
im seconds from harm

Section 784.03 (prod. triplesixdelete)

sex, depression, vices & over-thinking. bless rng.

prod. https://soundcloud.com/prodkxiser
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

wake up, wake up
do it all again
pay, play your place
hate, hate the taste

wake up
(good morning)
wake up
i decided that im fidna bust face up
laced up, laced out
im a element, waste down
baby tell me that i make that bitch so nervous
baby swear she know my mental, break her pelvis
tick tock, no clock
intimate again
tick tock, i flop
where's my medicine

today i made a choice again to be adamant, to be vigilant
focus off of image, mental, on the internet, till im heaven sent
feed myself with air and whiskey
punch my face, please, make me feel things
look at me, im so edgy
co-dependent, i can't feel my strings

giving out false hope like im E3
bullying my little peers like im leafy
eyes are so black feeling so iffy
try to get me out of bed but im shaky
baby stare me in the eyes and expect answers
baby know me as the issue and the bouncers
wake up

Do It All Again (prod. kaiser)

for once someone ask me if I'M okay

prod. https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

ive been sleeping on a fucking floor
whore
how is the hate inside me?
hand out
let me provide some therapy.

made the fucking distance
yea you made the fucking distance
hate when i distance
yea i hate the distance
paint me like a enemy
navvvi need some therapy

texting 6 different people every damn day
ask em they're only brain seem to be in flame
i aint one to show a weakness but i'm not okay
i don't wanna wait, i don't wanna wait
its a problem rooted deep inside my brain
every week i question if i be in vain
i dont even know if i got a problem
i just wish someone help me fucking solve em
whats the limit for the little homie when he hurtin
whats the limit for your sister when she act a burden
whats the limit for the kitty when she like a vermin
whats the limit for yourself, will you be the warden?

made the fucking distance
yea you made the fucking distance
hate when i distance
yea i hate the distance
paint me like a enemy
navvvi need some therapy

ive been sleeping on a fucking floor
whore
how is the hate inside me?
hand out
let me provide some therapy.

"hey hey hey, how you doin? let me ask you, how you doin?
i heard you going through ya yearly movement."
"it is what it is."
"dont worry it gets way better than this."
"and i cant wait until you push on through this little frizz"

people ive never seen fkn face to face
help me more than people ive shared spit with, copy, paste
i cant keep up society's pace, when is my time?
every single thing i say comes with a damn fine
i say dont worry, it's all fkn neato
but in my head im plotting ways to fkn an-hero
charge up my arm so you can call me Nero
because once i release, this life will be zero

Let Me Provide Some Therapy (prod. james gorczyca)

artists are always falling like flies

prod. https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

its like tick tick tock
another problem off the clock
everytime they start it, everytime i stop
always catching silver.
its no use.
bitch is like a pokemon.
i choose you.

work
bitches gets excited baby start to squirt
no amount of money can get u off the front grass
you just mad cuz you a hoeass
swear i need the solace, swear i need more cash
everytime they get excited it's their whole world
i swear these artists living up inside wayne's world
afraid of showing feelings but they loving feet
everytime you show the numbers they say they all from the street
(whoa)
that's kinda cringy
money on the fence see
no you will not make it till you get to ripley's
you so woke but your eyes be staying closed
am i suppost to care? tell me how that's fucking fair

realestate
everyone mate
keep making babies, make em all hate
inside taught
outside rot
industry a phase, yes you've been caught

artist industry is getting pretty awkward
let me give you a list of what i've conquered
ableton, fruityloops, sony vegas
adobe, mixcraft and writing all this
shaving my hair on camera ain't enough
i gotta lynch myself off a suicidal cuff
odds are your favorite artist fkn know me
odds are your favorite artist fkn loath me
he tells me everything, he tells me im the king
(oh well)
he tells me everything, i swear he's like a fiend
(oh well)
he tells me everything as he looks me in the eyes
(oh well)
he tells me everything as if i'm suppose to fly
(oh well)

Time Will Tell (imsickofyallfr) prod. james gorczyca

SHES DEAD SHES DEAD SHES DEAD

prod.
@akvri
@backoffjames

im in it solo
im meant to follow
im meant to be a good boy and just coddle
im used as a promo
im used as fomo
im just a serpent, homophobic motto
every time i'm pinned i feel like im against me
those around me sickened, i'm the flamboyance
riddled with a hatred stated aggregately
my brain barely giving me the authority

blood thinning, blind im the cracking of my bones
everything was fine till the calling on my phones
calling out my name ive been ghosting all my moans
promise i dont need help baby i'm grown 
1,2,3
from the ceiling i will be
4,5,6
everything is politics
7,8,9
must i have to redefine
im locked behind the metal
i am hard to find.

as i grow old, humans play similar melodies
every angle humans poking at my integrity
every warm body want's to shoot me when i fly
and you have the balls to tell me to just "go outside"

dead
nA's dead

nA Is DEAD (prod. akvri & killjames)

an entity on the internet for your enjoyment.

Section 784.03 (prod. triplesixdelete)

nAvvvi