LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

KNOWING THAT TIME'S BOUTA STOP QUICK
CAN'T PUT MY LIFE IN A PIPE DREAM
HOLD UP
SELF SABOTAGE IN MY RIGHT HAND
AND A WOOLIE IN MY LEFT I'M A DEADMAN 
HOLD UP
FEELING LIKE THE HOURS OF SITTING THERE DEPRESSED AS FUCK WERE NEVER REALLY EVER SUPPOSED TO END
CUZ THE MINUTE I STEPPED UP AND DECIDED TO MOVE ON
I WAS MOVING TOO FAST FOR MY FRIENDS

IT'S AN INTERNAL INTERVENTION
AN EXTENSION TO A THOUGHT
TAKING US FURTHER DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE
SCOLDED BY THE AVERAGE JOE FIERCELY
FEELING THEIR STARING PIERCING THROUGH OUR FLESH
LIKE A HOOK INSIDE A FISH'S MOUTH
SO SCARED BUT WE KEEP THEM UNAWARE
ITS MANDATORY
THE ONLY REAL CONTROL WE HAVE LEFT
STARE INTO THE MARBLED IRIS
A GLIMPSE INSIDE THE VIRUS
BECOMING SYNCHRONIZED IN GASPING FOR A SINGLE BREATH
BUT WHAT IS DEATH?
WE BELIEVE WE CAN EVEN COMPREHEND A SINGLE FRACTION OF THE CONCEPT
HAS ANYONE ALIVE DIED? FUCK NO
THAT'S A REALLY STUPID QUESTION RIGHT? I PROMISE IT'S RHETORICAL
FOR ALL WE KNOW TOMORROW'S STILL A THING
EVEN IF YOU THINK YOUR DOOM IS COMING
RUNNING'S STILL AN OPTION TIL YOU'RE TRULY SURE IT'S NOT
IT'S A NEVER ENDING PLOT IN MY THEORY
THAT'S ALL IT IS
ONE BIG THEORY THAT WE DEARLY HOLD
SINCERELY, THE NIHILIST

KNOWING THAT TIME'S BOUTA STOP QUICK
CAN'T PUT MY LIFE IN A PIPE DREAM
HOLD UP
SELF SABOTAGE IN MY RIGHT HAND
AND A WOOLIE IN MY LEFT I'M A DEADMAN 
HOLD UP
FEELING LIKE THE HOURS OF SITTING THERE DEPRESSED AS FUCK WERE NEVER REALLY EVER SUPPOSED TO END
CUZ THE MINUTE I STEPPED UP AND DECIDED TO MOVE ON
I WAS MOVING TOO FAST FOR MY FRIENDS

PRODUCED BY NEDNIHIL

THE VOID

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

YOU MUST'VE HIT YOUR HEAD
ASKING "WHO THE HELL IS NED?"
I'M THE BEST THERE EVER WAS YOU FUCKING DUNCE
I BE ROLLING UP MAD BLUNTS TRYNA OUT SMOKE WULF
HOT BOX THE WHOLE GLOBE, WATCH THEM SUFFOCATE AND GET HIGH
FEELING LIKE TALIB, DO WHAT I GOTTA DO TO GET BY
EXCEPT MY MORAL STANDARDS AREN'T SET HIGH
MY FLOW BE RED HOT LIKE THE BANGER WHEN ITS TORCHED
OR KIND OF LIKE A MILF AFTER GETTING A DIVORCE
I BE BRING THE BEST STYLE THAT I CAN EVEN OFFER
THE RESULT OF DRUNK SEX FROM A TONE LOC CONCERT
IM A MONSTER
I LIKE THE GORE, GUTS, AND HURT
ONLY WHEN IM SPECTATING, I DON'T WANT BLOOD ON MY SHIRT
SO WHATS GOOD HOMIE?
THESE PUSSIES ACTING PHONY
NOW YOU CAN TALK YOUR SHIT BUT ON THE MIC YOU ARE BELOW ME
YOUR RHYMES AIN'T COMPUTING
LIKE BILL GATES WITH BULLETS IN HIS FACE
YOU COULDN'T EVEN KEEP PACE IF I JUST STOOD IN THE SAME PLACE.

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WHAT IS GOOD HOMIE

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

IT'S THE NIHILISTIC CUNT
I'M A COLD HEARTED BASTARD
I MAKE THEM SAY "WOAH" LIKE A COUPLE HITS OF ACID
FLABBERGASTED BY THE TRAGIC BIASES
DON'T BLAME ME
THINK THAT I'M A DICK?
GUESS WHAT I THINK THE SAME THING
I HIT MY HEAD TOO MANY TIMES AS A YOUNGIN
WHEN A BODY DROPS BEFORE ME I FEEL NOTHING
I AIN'T BLUFFING
IT'S BEEN A MINUTE SINCE I TALKED TO MY EMOTIONS
INSTEAD I SMOKE THE POTENT STEADY FLOATING
GOING WITH WHATEVER KEEPS ME BALANCED STANDING UP
I WANT EVERYBODY LISTENING TO GET HIGH AS FUCK
AND IF YOU'RE NOT A STONER?
SHIT YOU'RE ALL GOOD THAT'S FINE
JUST DO WHAT YOU GOTTA DO TO HAVE YOURSELF A GOOD TIME
I SMOKED 22 JOINTS ON THE WAY TO WORK
AND WHEN I ARRIVE BEST BELIEVE I'LL SMOKE A 23RD
STAY ALERT 
CAN'T LET MYSELF DAZE OFF
SAY SUMN
LOST TRACK OF TIME NOW THE DAY'S GONE

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THE NIHILIST

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

THERE’S A PLACE WHERE I SIT ALONE
A ZONE THAT I CAN CALL MY OWN
EVERY TIME I ENTER IT, IT LEAVES MY MIND BLOWN
THE WRONG TONE MIGHT FREAK ME OUT
A LITTLE JOY AND ENTERTAINMENT ARE THE ONLY THINGS I’M SEEKING NOW

BITCH I’M STILL YOUNG
MY STYLE NEVER AGES
SPARK WITH DIFFERENT PHASES
HELL MY FLOWS ARE WAY TOO DAMN CONTAGIOUS 
BREAKING THROUGH THE MATRIX JUST TO MAKE ME MORE CREATIVE
THC INVASION
GOD MY PATIENCES NEEDS A LOT OF MAINTENANCE
I WROTE THIS SHIT OFF A HALF GRAM DAB AT LIKE TWELVE AT NIGHT
THINK MY STYLE’S GARBAGE? 
GUESS WHAT YOU’RE RIGHT
I STAY MOVING FORWARDS TOWARDS THE HALFWAY MARK AT LEAST
‘CAUSE IF I DIE INSIDE MY PRIME I BET I’LL THRIVE WHEN I’M DECEASED 
I’M A BEAST ON THE MIC
HELL I BARELY HAVE TO WRITE
BITCH MY THROW AWAY BEATS THE KIND OF SHIT THAT YOU’D RELEASE 
I USED TO IDOLIZE FUCKERS THAT I NOW KNOW I’M BETTER THAN
THAT’S WHY I MAY BE YOUNG BUT I’M FEELING LIKE A VETERAN
UNSETTLING HOW I FLOW SMOOTH WITH EASE
IF YOU DISAGREE SHUT THE FUCK UP PLEASE
BRO YOU WANNA COME AT ME? 
EH I’M FINE
I’LL JUST TURN AWAY LAUGHING 
YOU’RE NOT EVEN WORTH MY TIME

PRODUCE BY NEDNIHIL

SPACING OUT

WRITTEN BY JAKOB, NEDNIHIL, & $EAN

[JAKOB]

YOU KNOW WE TOKE UP 
EVERYDAY
WE BLOWING SMOKE UP
ANYWAY
YOU KNOW WE ROLL UP LETS SPARK IT 
AND THEN WE BLOW IT IN YOUR FACE
THESE BITCHES TWO FACED 
THE PACK IS TOO LACED
I THINK IT’S TOO LATE
ACCEPTING MY FATE 
OH WAIT 
COOL AYE
TOO LATE
TOO GREAT
TO DATE
TWO FACED BITCHES
DON’T GOT TIME FOR THAT I’M WORRIED ‘BOUT THE DIGITS.

[NEDNIHIL]

SWITCHING!

[$EAN]

I’M STEADY EARNING THEM RACKS
YOU KNOW I’M COUNTING MY STACKS
NECK FROM YOUR BITCH IN THE BACK
I’M ON MY GRIND LIKE I’M FAT
IF YOU TALK DOWN ON MY NAME YOU KNOW YOU’RE MEETING MY GAT
I HEADING DOWN TO THE CITY YOU KNOW I’M MOVING LIKE FLASH

[NEDNIHIL]

THAT’S WHY THESE BITCHES DON’T LIKE ME
I JUST BE CUMMING TOO FAST
BITCH I GOT SO MUCH WEED
THERE AIN’T NO NEED TO MATCH
I LEAVE THE PAST IN THE PAST 
I HIT THE BONG AND A FAT J
DON’T FUCK WITH NATIVES WHO GOT WILSON IN THEIR LAST NAME
THAT’S A FACT MANE
THEY ALL OBTAIN THE SAME FLAME
FUCKING UP THE MAIN FRAME LIKE HELLA BUDS OF DIFFERENT STRAINS
THE FACT REMAINS
MY FLOWS PUNCH LIKE SEAN O’MALLEY
YOU THINK YOU’RE IN MY LANE BUT WE’RE IN A DIFFERENT ALLY

[JAKOB]

INSIDE THE LANE WE MOVING
WE GROOVING 
WE STRUTTING THE STREET
WE STEADY SPITTING FIRE 
BUT THEY CAN’T HANDLE THE HEAT
WE ALWAYS UP IN THE BOOTH
AND WE GOT NED ON THE BEAT
WE STEADY HOPPING ON THE TRACK
YOU GOT THAT SHIT ON REPEAT
I SPEAK
STEADY EATING IT UP
YOU GET MY VERSES ON THE TRACK I’M STEADY HEATING IT UP
I’M BEATING IT UP
REPEATING IT UP
UNTIL I CAN’T RHYME
I GOT NO TIME
NO LINES
TONY HAWK BECAUSE I’VE BEEN ON MY GRIND

[$EAN]

LATELY I’VE BEEN SMOKING ON GAS
BEEN BALLIN I FEEL LIKE KOBE AND YOU KNOW I WON’T PASS
YEAH MY LIFE MOVING FAST
THINK IT’S TIME TO REWIND
DROPPING LINES IN MY RHYMES
I KEEP SMOKING DOWN DIMES
THINK I’M CROSSING THE LINE

[NEDNIHIL] 

MAN IT’S ALL BY DESIGN
BITCH I DON’T CROSS MY HEART BECAUSE I’D PROBABLY DIE
WHY THEY TELLING ME LIES?
STEADY KILLING MY MENTAL
THESE KIDS BE FLEXING CARS THAT THEY GOT AS A RENTAL
COPY PASTE LIKE A STENCIL
CREATIVITY YOU LACK
IF I PASS YOU THE BLUNT KID YOU BETTER PASS IT BACK
I ATTACK WITH MICROPHONES 
SMOKING HELLA CONES AT HOME
IF YOU’RE SPEAKING TO THE NIHILIST YOU BETTER WATCH YOUR FUCKING TONE

PRODUCED BY NEDNIHIL & JAKOB

STRAINS

STRAINS FT. JAKOB & $EAN

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL AS “DEAD SIDE NED” & WHERESMERCY

[NEDNIHIL]

BITCH I STAY STOCKED UP
NO GUNS BUT I COME WITH THE BONG AND THE BLUNTS
GROVE RUNTZ 
SMOKE UNTIL MY ARMS GO NUMB
BERMUDA PUNCH GOTS THE SWEET TASTE THAT I LOVE
SWITCH TERPS LIKE SHIRTS JUST TO EASE ALL MY GRIEF
SMOKE SESS STRESS FREE
THAT’S NEAT
COMING WITH THE JOINT SPREE
NEVER DISAPPOINTING
EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT I’VE GOT THE BEST WEED
BETTER KEEP A DRINK AT YOUR SIDE ‘CAUSE WE’RE GETTING REAL HIGH
DRY MOUTH, RED EYES, BUT WE KEEP THE SMOKE GOING
NEVER GIVING UP
MY LUNGS DESPISE ME
GRAB THE WHITE BIC AND I KEEP IT LIGHTING
BOWLS IGNITING EVERY MINUTE HONEST
I RELOAD THE BONG AND REPEAT THE PROCESS
CUTE RICH GIRL SAID I CAN’T BE WITH HER
‘CAUSE I’LL SHOW UP STONED AT HER FAMILY DINNER 

[WHERESMERCY]

PUSSIES OUT OF LINE AND THESE BITCHES KEEP CRYING
SMOKING UP JOINTS JUST TO SEE WHAT I FIND
BREAKING UP BUDS PACK IT IN THE BOWL 6 TIMES
I TAKE IT TO THE MIND 
I INHALE UNTIL I DIE 
I BE ROLLING UP BLUNTS GOT MY EYES ROLLING
LUNGS SWELLING UP FROM THE BONG RIPS I TAKE
EYES GETTING RED FROM THE COMMAS I MAKE
LETTING MERCY ON THE SCENE WAS A FUCKING MISTAKE
YOU BETTER TAKE IT BACK  
YOU DON’T SAY WHAT YOU MEAN 
SOMEDAY YOU’LL PROBABLY ADORE ME 
UNTIL THAT DAY I’LL BE COMING UP SLOWLY 
I GOT A BITCH BUT SHE’S GETTING ANNOYING
SHE JUST BE DOING THEM HOAX FOR THE MONEY 
I DON’T GOT TIME FOR THE “FUCK YOU'S" AND “SORRYS”
I JUST BE SMOKING THE GREEN THAT BE GETTING YOU HUNGRY
SMOKE HELLA WEED 'TIL I RISE OUT MY BODY

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FAMILY DINNER

FAMILY DINNER FT. WHERESMERCY (PROD. WXRST)

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL AS “DEAD SIDE NED”

WAKE UP IN THE MORNING 
SMOKE A PREROLL FORE I LEAVE THE CRIB
I’M GETTING SITUATED FOR THE ANGUISH THAT WILL SOON APPEAR
I LIVE IN FEAR
I LIVE IN LIES I TELL MYSELF TO STAY ALIVE
SO SYNTHESIZED, SO BEAUTIFUL
SO TERRIBLE, SO TERRIFIED

SO EXTRA HOW THESE PEOPLE TRY SO HARD TO FIND A MEANING
LEAVING ALL YOUR EVILS CUT, FIND THAT YOU’RE THE ONLY PERSON BLEEDING
LEADING YOURSELF TOWARDS THE RIGHT, 
WRONGLY MADE BY YOU CREATING REASONS TO KEEP GOING
FOR YOUR WILL’S THE ONE THAT’S TRULY SPEAKING

BOUNCING BACK AND FORTH IN YOUR CONSCIENCE
LIKE AN ENDLESS PING PONG TABLE
FLIPPING FABLES JUST TO KEEP YOUR BRAIN ENABLED
STABILIZE THE NONEXISTENT PROBLEMS IN THE IMAGE
THE PICTURE ISN’T FINISHED
THERE NEVER WAS A LIMIT

PRODUCED BY EGG

REMIX OF WHATEVER MOTHER FUCKER BOUGHT THE BEAT BEFORE ME

THAT FIRST MORNING TOKE

THAT FIRST MORNING TOKE (PROD. EGG)

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

IT’S THE RAP GAME VIOLATOR, SELF ISOLATOR.
I STAY WEARING THE MASK JUST TO DO YOUR EYES A FAVOR.
TESTING ME IS JUST A NEW WAY TO TEST YOUR OWN PATIENCE.
I STAY FACELESS JUST TO KEEP MY NAME OUT OF CONVERSATIONS.
NO I AM NOT A RAPPER, I’M SO BAD AT RAPPING.
BUT I’LL STILL CRUSH THE PASSION OUT OF ALL OF YOU HAS BEENS.
I’M SO FLASHY WITH THE BARS LIKE MY NAME'S LIL PUMP.
I STAY SPITTING HALF SLUMPED, HOW THE FUCK ARE YOU STUMPED? 
I BE GETTING HELLA STONED, Y’ALL BE STAYING MAD PRESSED.
THAT’S WHY YOUR HOE'S ALWAYS GIVING ME HER ADDRESS. 
JUST FOR ME TO BURN HER DOWN, BURN HER OUT, TURN AROUND AND LEAVE.
HA! SHE REALLY BELIEVED THAT I’D PUT HER MIND AT EASE. 
GOT HER THOUGHTS RACING FASTER THAN USAIN BOLT.
I’MA JUST CHILL, MAYBE SMOKE A BOWL WHEN I GET HOME. 
IF YOU THINK I’M AN ASSHOLE IT’S BECAUSE I AM.
SOME TRULY UNDERSTAND, THE REST BELIEVE I’M THE MAN.
I’M THE WORST THERE EVER WAS AND THE BEST THERE’LL EVER BE.
I’M NOT UP TO TAKE AN L WITHOUT AN S AND D.
TRIPPING HARD.
FLIPPING CARDS, SAVE A SMALL DECK OF THEM FOR LATER.
CUZ WHEN I’M ON THE MIC I GOTTA RECITE THE DATA. 

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FALSE HOPE

VIOLATOR

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

I SIT AND REFLECT THE MORE I SEARCH FOR A NEW RUSH.
DEMANDING MY RESPECT, I’LL RUB MY ASS ON YOUR TOOTH BRUSH.
IT’S NEDNIHIL, WE’VE BEEN THROUGH THIS BEFORE.
EVERY TIME THAT I RECORD I LEAVE THEIR JAWS ON THE FLOOR.
BITCHES WHEN THEY ENTER QUICKLY LEAVE THEIR DRAWERS AT THE DOOR.
GIVE HER AWES THAT I’VE STORED THEN PUT MY BALLS IN HER CORE.
HOLY GOD I’M SO BORED.
THERE’S GOTTA BE MORE TO THIS. 
IS LIFE JUST SLEEP, RISE, EAT, SHIT, AND PISS?
ALL FOR WHAT? 
SO I CAN MAKE SOME MONEY ON THE BACK END?
LIFE AND DEATH ARE OVERLAPPING MAN WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?
USED TO THINK THAT I’D BE BATMAN IN A MANSION JUST FOR PROPS.
BUT INSTEAD I’M STEADY RAPPING WITH A PASSION JUST TO FLOP.
I’M NOT LASTING WITH THIS ROCK ATTACHED 
I’M SINKING TO THE BOTTOM.
MAN FUCK SAVING GOTHAM I CAN’T STOP EM SO I’LL ROB EM.
I’M NO MODEL JUST A ROLE I PLAY TO MAKE IT SEEM OK TO STAY. 
THAT’S ALL I GOT TO SAY TODAY.
I’LL CATCH YOU AT A LATER DATE.

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ABSURD

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

FIRST OFF PUNK BITCH MY NAME IS NED THE MIC WRECKER. 
WHEN IT COMES TO NOT GIVING A FUCK I HOLD THE WORLD RECORD.
IT DON’T MATTER CHESS OR CHECKERS MAN I’LL CRUSH YOU AT BOTH. 
REMEMBER WHEN YOU KISS YOUR GIRL I HAD MY DICK IN HER THROAT.
YEAH I GOT CONSENT.
I ONLY RAPE THESE INSTRUMENTALS.
JUST TO COPE WITH KNOWING MY LIFE WAS COMPLETELY ACCIDENTAL.
I WAS SENT TO SLAUGHTER BEATS LIKE PIGS INTO PORK.
I COULD MAKE A WHOLE HIT WITH A STICK AND A BOARD.
THAT’S WHY I’M SO BORED OF ALL OF THESE RAPPERS ON THE SAME SHIT.
THEY SPIT A HUNDRED VERSES STILL CRYING ABOUT THE SAME BITCH. 
THEN LANE SWITCH WHEN THE NEW STYLE IS POSSIBLE. 
MY SOUND IS TIMELESS, THAT’S WHY I’M UNSTOPPABLE.
I BE SPREADING LIKE TOPICALS.
MY FLOWS SICKER THAN OMICRON.
THESE BITCHES TRYNA MAKE ME OPEN UP LIKE A BAKUGAN.
TELL MY LIFE LIKE IT’S RAMADAN, STRAIGHT LEAVING THEM STARVING. 
ASKING, “DO YOU EVEN LIKE MAKING MUSIC” 
HARDLY… 

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2 CHICKS AT THE SAME TIME

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

UH WHAT’S THIS BITCH?
I MAKE THE WEBS COME TOGETHER 
THEN JUST DESTROY IT ALL BECAUSE IT’S BETTER.
LIKE UH WHAT’S THIS BITCH?
YOU CAN’T EXTORT ME.
I WAS ONLY BORN CUZ MY FOLKS WERE TOO BROKE TO ABORT ME.
LIKE UH WHAT’S THIS BITCH?
YOU’RE SO CORNY.
YOU COULDN’T PULL A BROAD EVEN IF SHE’S EXTRA HORNY.
LIKE UH WHAT’S THIS BITCH?
YOU LOST YOUR CHANCE, YOU BLEW IT.
FUCK THIS BULLSHIT, I’MA JUST GET TO IT. 
I’VE ARRIVED, I’VE APPEARED.
WIPE THEM TEARS UP OFF YOUR FACE.
OR LEAVE THEM FLOODING I DON’T GIVE A FUCK I’M HERE TO STEAL YOUR MONEY, AYE.
YOU THINK YOU’RE FUNNY, AYE? I THINK YOU’RE STRAIGHT ANNOYING AYE.
YOUR GIRL BE STUNNING, AYE I’LL HAND HER A ROSOIDEAE. 
WHAT YOU MAKE OF THAT? SHE LIKES ME CUZ MY BANK IS FAT. 
SHE AIN’T SMART ENOUGH TO KNOW THAT EVERYTHING I SAY IS CAP.
IT’S THE NIHILIST, THE NOBODY, THE CROOKED.
THE ONE WHO STEALS SPOTLIGHT WHEN THE MAIN EVENT AIN’T LOOKING. 
NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO I DON’T LIKE YOU. 
I GAVE YOU YOUR WHOLE STYLE JUST TO WATCH YOU CLAIM I BITE YOU. 
I DESPISE YOU LITTLE BITCH, TELL YOUR MOM TO START SWALLOWING. 
IF YOU AIN’T LEADER THEN YOU SHOULDN’T EVEN FOLLOW ME. 
I’VE BARELY GOTTEN THROUGH MY PLATE CUZ I FAST.
MY CAREER WILL NEVER LAST BECAUSE I WASTE ALL MY CASH.
I JUST ASH OUT MY BLUNT THEN I FRONT. 
WHEN I LET THE LYRICS OUT I’M ONE TO MAKE THESE LITTLE RAPPERS RUN.

PRODUCED BY NEDNIHIL

NOTHING PART V: DISCONNECTION

WHAT IS THIS

WHAT IS THIS?

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

IT’S HARD TO STAY INSIDE THE PRESENT WHEN YOUR PRESENCE IS SMALL.
SOMEDAYS I FEEL LIKE I FEEL NOTHING AT ALL.
I ONLY SMOKE AT LEAST A BLUNT FOR EVERY FINGER A DAY. 
MAKE WAY FORE’ I BREAK THE STAGE, AYE.
I SMOKE WEED MORE THAN RAPPERS SMOKE THEIR OPPS.
I KNEW WHEN I GOT MY GREEN CARD I’D PROLLY NEVER STOP.
I HIT MY BONG LIKE YOUR PHYSICALLY ABUSIVE FATHER.
WHEN YOU THINK I’VE HAD ENOUGH I’LL HIT IT TEN TIMES HARDER.
I DON’T BARTER WITH THESE BITCHES THAT SMOKE BAD BUDS.
I JUST SEND ALL THEIR NUDES TO THEIR DAD THEN RUN.
BEING HONEST I HAVE NO RESPECT FOR ANYBODY BITCH.
I’LL CALL 12 AND PLANT METH AT YOUR PARTY BITCH. 
IS THE GLASS HALF FULL OR HALF EMPTY? 
FUCK THE GLASS.
THERE’S WAY TOO MUCH STACKING ON MY PLATE.
WILL I BE REMEMBERED OR FORGOTTEN? 
LIKE WHO?
WHO CARES, I GUESS WE’LL LET THE CROWD DECIDE MY FATE.
LIKE WHO’S NEDNIHIL? HE’S A MOTHER FUCKING NARCISSIST.
HE NEEDS TO DRINK A WHOLE BIG GULP FULL OF ARSENIC.
THINK YOU’RE HARD BITCH BOY MY MOMMA OWNS THE SAME GUN.
YOU CAN’T STEAL MY PRIDE CUZ I GAVE UP ON DAY ONE.

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PICKABLE

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

SHE JUST WANTS TO SEE. 
HOW LONG CAN I LAST?
I PULL MORE BITCHES THAN ROWLEY IN A CAST.
PROBABLY CUZ I GOT SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL AND VAST.
WOAH I’M TALKING BOUT MY HEART, NOT WHAT’S SWINGING IN MY PANTS.
JUST KIDDING. 
I GET THESE BITCHES STRIPPING AT MY BIDDING.
SHE’S COMMITTING TO THE LICKING.
NEVER SPITTING.
AFTER HITTING SHE’S JUST SITTING GOING ON AND ON AND ON BOUT UNITY.
I WAS ONLY PUT HERE TO POISON MY COMMUNITY.
BITCH I’M THE NIHILIST, QUIT TRYING TO ADMIRE THIS.
I COULD FUCK A GIRL, HER MOMMA, AND BILLIE EILISH.
IN THE SAME INSTANCE.
THEY GONNA HATE ME CUZ THEY KNOW IT’S TRUE.
BRING IT TO MY FACE AND I’LL JUST SIT BACK IGNORING YOU. 
I BE THAT TOXIC, PROPHET, WHO’S MINDS OFFSET.
IF YOU’RE ON MY DICK I’LL KINDLY ASK YOU TO GET OFF IT.
WHY YOU TRYNA START SHIT?
I’M A LOSER? 
CUNT STOP IT.
I’LL HAVE MY COUPLE YEARS, HYPE A PROJECT, NEVER DROP IT. 

PRODUCED BY NEDNIHIL

NOTHING PART VI: DISSOLVE

BETTER OFF DEAD

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

[VERSE 1]

DAMN.
I'MA GET MY MONEY PRONTO. 
ROLLING FIRE ASS WEED IN A SWEET LEAF FRONTO.
IT’S A MANO A MANO IF YOU STEP UP TO MY SET.
YOU’RE NO THREAT.
WANNA ROLL THE DICE?
WELL BET.
I'MA LEAVE YOU WRECKED, SMOKE A BLUNT, SLEEP LIKE A BABY.
WHY DO THESE BITCHES TRY TO GET UNDER MY SKIN LIKE SCABIES?
WENT THROUGH A LOT OF SHIT LATELY.
WELL HELL I WILL BE JUST FINE.
A WISE MAN SAID “MISSION FAILED WE’LL GET EM NEXT TIME”.
THE NEXT LINES ARE CORNY AS FUCK CUT EM WITH SCISSORS.
HOE I’M SMOKING HEAVIER THAN THE 1000 POUND SISTERS.
OH I COVER MY FACE LIKE I’M ROBBING THE PLACE.
ACTING UP INSIDE MY SPACE THEN I MIGHT CATCH ME A CASE.
MY NOSE IS SO POINTY IT COULD PROBABLY PICK LOCKS.
THESE BITCHES ONLY LIKE ME CUZ I’M ROCKING A THICK- UH. 
SET OF SKIN AROUND MY BONES.
THEY WON’T LEAVE ME ALONE.
FUCK THIS, SCREW YOU GUYS, I’M GOING HOME.

[VERSE 2]

HERE I AM AGAIN.
I GUESS IT’S NOT THAT BAD.
I’M THE REASON THAT YOUR MOM’S DIVORCING YOUR STEPDAD.
SHE ALMOST HAD ANOTHER KID, ABORTED AS SHOULD.
DAMN MY WEAK PULL OUT GAME MAKES NICK CANNON’S LOOK GOOD.
HOES KEEP DEMANDING THAT I ADD THEIR NAME TO MY POKÉDEX.
SHUFFLING THROUGH BITCHES LIKE A BRAND NEW POKER DECK. 
LATER ONE’S CALLING.
I THINK I’M FALLING.
KIDDOS BUCKLE UP.
SWEEP ALL YOUR PAIN UNDER THE RUG.
THE SUBTLE SHRUB DON’T LIKE THE BAD. 
JUST PUT A BACKWOOD IN MY LUNGS.
STUFF A POUND INSIDE THE BLUNT.
WE'LL SMOKE THAT SHIT DOWN TIL IT’S NOTHING.
TALKING TOUGH LIKE YOU DON’T GIVE A FUCK BUT WE ALL KNOW YOU’RE BLUFFING.
WE CAN SEE IT YOUR FACE.
YOU AREN’T SHIT BOY YOU’RE A BUM.
RUN YOUR TONGUE UNDER THE SUN WE FINNA BEAT YOU TIL YOU’RE NUMB.
WHY’S YOUR HOMIE FLASH A GUN? 
I HEARD HE SWALLOWS HIS OWN CUM.

PRODUCED BY NEDNIHIL

CLUSTERFUCK

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

SHUT THE FUCK UP MOTHER FUCKERS BE NEW TO THIS.
I’MA GO BACK IN TIME AND AXE CHOP YOUR MOMMA’S UTERUS.
YOU WERE JUST ABORTED MAN. 
HOW’D THAT MAKE YOU FEEL?
I CLEAN UP THE MESS THEN ADD THAT SHIT TO MY HIGHLIGHT REEL.
FLICKING OFF THE ASH OF MY HERB. 
GIVE IT BACK TO THE EARTH. 
THEN LET YOUR GIRLFRIEND HANDLE MY GIRTH.
OH YOU’RE PRAYING FOR MY DOWNFALL? 
WORD.
SO YOU KNOW I HEARD I’LL FLIP THE BIRD AND WALK AWAY WITH A SMIRK.
HOE LEFT MY BALLS BLUER THAN A SMURF.
SHIT HURT.
WHAT REALLY MADE IT WORSE IS THAT I MADE THE BITCH SQUIRT.
LIKE SQUIRTLE, WARTORTLE, AND DEFINITELY BLASTOISE.
WHEN I GRAB THE MIC I’M MAKING MAD NOISE.
LET’S HAVE A LAUGH BOYS.
HA HA HA.
LIKE WE’RE GENTLEMEN.
DRINKING SHROOM TEA FEELING FREE AS IT’S SETTLING.
KEEP THE PINKY UP WHILE WE’RE SIPPIN.
PROPER ETIQUETTE.
MY MUSIC BE PUTTING Y’ALL TO SLEEP LIKE A SEDATIVE. 

PRODUCED BY NEDNIHIL

LIKE A CARTOON

LYRICS BY NEDNIHIL:

AH SHIT.
I THINK I STARTED GETTING SOFT.
MOTHER FUCKERS WHO AIN’T REALLY BOUT THE WORK, I CUT EM OFF.
KEEP MY MIND MORE NARROW THAN A TROUGH.
I JUST SMOKED A WHOLE ZIP.
YOU CAN SMELL IT IN MY COUGH.
BAD BITCHES WANNA BOFF.
GIVING BACK RUBS.
ALL YOUR WEAK THREATS GET DISSOLVED IN THE BATH TUB.
YOUR STORIES NEVER ADD UP PUNK BITCH GIVE THE TRUTH.
YOU’RE LYING THROUGH YOUR TEETH SO MUCH I THINK YOU CHIPPED A TOOTH.
SEEK A THERAPIST AND DENTIST.
YOU’RE CAPPING EVERY SENTENCE.
EVERY TIME THAT I SAID, “YOU AREN’T SHIT,” I FUCKING MEANT IT.
YOUR GIRL IS DISSECTING MY BRAIN ABOUT MONEY.
GIVE HER MISINFORMATION THEN I FUCK HER TIL SHE’S CUMMING.
ALWAYS LEAVE THESE PUSSIES RUNNING LIKE MY NOSE ON A COLD DAY.
THINKING YOU CAN OUT DO THE NIHILIST?
THERE’S NO WAY.
FIRE WEED IS MY FORTE.
YOU CAN’T EVEN AFFORD IT.
HOW YOU FINNA BE A RAPPER IF YOU’RE NOT EVEN RECORDING?

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THE NIHILIST, THE NARCISSIST.

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