LYRICS :

[Hook I]

Oh I think, I’m goin insane,
And I, just miss you babe,

And I, know you won’t go away,
Cause I know your in my brain,

[Verse]

I don’t even know, why I feel this way,
And, it’s driving me insane,

Can you try to help me out,

Cause I don’t even, 
Wanna figure this shit out

I don’t wanna do it by myself,
Oh I know that I’m trapped in my hell,

I know that I will be here,
Cause no one will see me disappear 

[Hook II]

Oh I think, I’m goin insane,
And I, just miss you babe,

And I, know you won’t go away,
Cause I know your in my brain,

Lately it feels like I’m goin insane,
And I just, feel this migraine,

And it won’t, go away,
Can you tell me why you faded away!

(Away!)
Tell me why you faded away!

(Away!)
Tell me why you faded away!

[Verse]

And I know I shouldn’t go to you,
But I know I’m a fool for you,

And I know that I, 
just don’t wanna lose you,

And I’m still coming back to you,
And I know that I’m a fool,

And I know that it’s just bad for me

[Hook II]

Oh I think, I’m goin insane,
And I, just miss you babe,

And I, know you won’t go away,
Cause I know your in my brain,

Lately it feels like I’m goin insane,
And I just, feel this migraine,

And it won’t, go away,
Can you tell me why you faded away!

(Away!)
Tell me why you faded away!

(Away!)
Tell me why you faded away!

Written By : NV

Produced by Faizh

Mixed & Mastered : Faizh, NV

Faded

LYRICS : 
[Written By : NV]
[Produced By : MarciWithTheGlock]

(Who that motherfuck?)
(Who that-who that motherfuck?)

(Who that motherfuck?)
(Yeah, he knockin’ knock, knock-knockin’)

(Who that motherfuck?)
(Who-who that motherfucker?)

(Who that motherfucker?)
(Yeah he knockin, knock-knock-knockin’)

(Who that motherfucker?)
(Yeah he knockin at my door)

(At my-at my door, at my-at my door)

[Hook]

Who that motherfucker?
Yeah, he knockin’ at my door,
(Who!)

Thinkin that he slick,
Bitch I got my knife, and go,
(I go!)

Don’t fuck with, no guns,
Cause I like to be up close,
(Ha!)

You a, 
Real, big pussy,
You got no life, you fuckin’ joke,

(Who that motherfuck?)
(Huh?)

(Who-who that motherfucker?)
(I don’t!)

(Who that motherfucker?)
(Yeah he knockin, knock-knock-knockin’)

[Verse]

Don’t give a fuck about the fame,
Give a fuck about the clout,

All these motherfuckers, like to,
Run they fuckin’ mouth,

Bitch, you really want me?
You don’t want, all me,

You just want my money,
And smoke, all my weed, 
(Pussy)

Give a fuck, about a bitch,
Give a fuck, about a hoe,

Everybody, they keep talkin, 
But they do not do it, tho!

Why you gotta lie bro?
You don’t smoke all that dope

I can hear you, coughing through,
Your, motherfuckin lungs,

I don’t, do that shit for fun,
I just do it, to feel numb,

Have ever seen, a dead body, lying, 
when you were young ?

Nah, it doesn’t make me tough!
I just, never gave a fuck!

Cause we all, look the same!
Till we all, die and rot!

Yes, I know my shit his hot!
Which genres? I did a lot!

Bitch I mastered everything,
And I know that you can not!

(Who that motherfuck?)
(Huh?)

(Who-who that motherfucker?)
(I don’t!)

(Who that motherfucker?)
(Yeah he knockin, knock-knock-knockin’)

[Hook]

Who that motherfucker?
Yeah, he knockin’ at my door,
(Who!)

Thinkin that he slick,
Bitch I got my knife, and go,
(I go!)

Don’t fuck with, no guns,
Cause I like to be up close,
(Ha!)

You a, real, big pussy,
You got no life, you fuckin’ joke,

(Who that motherfuck?)
(Huh?)

(Who-who that motherfucker?)
(I don’t!)

(Who that motherfucker?)
(Yeah he knockin, knock-knock-knockin’)

[Verse]

Who the fuck, this bitch?
Who this motherfuckin’ hoe!

I don’t give about yo’ bro,
He a pussy, and joke!

Yeah he mad, 
Cause he never really got it tho!

Yeah he mad, 
Cause he really fuckin’ broke bro!

Ha!

[Mixed & Produced By : MarciWithTheGlock, NV]

Gremlins!

LYRICS :
[Written By : NV]
[Produced By : Maeve]

[Intro]

(Sick & tired of you mfs)
“Pick up the phone bro, come on”
Bro why the fuck these people be fuckin 
“Let me in the studio, bro come on, come on” 
talkin bro, why the fuck you keep tryna hit  
“You know this shit, bruh I’m tryna-“ 
my phone bro, I’m in the studio, 
I ain’t, tryna talk, I ain’t tryna help you mix bro, 
GET YOUR OWN FUCKIN SHIT, BITCH!

AY! AY! AY! AY!

[Hook]

They keep tryna hit my phone,
But I don’t, wanna pick up,

All I do is smoke my dope,
I don’t wanna fuckin’ talk!

They said “bro it’s been to long”
Let’s keep it, that way bruh!

Don’t, try to hit my phone,
You can tell I don’t like people, huh?

[Verse]

You can tell, I don’t like people,

I don’t really give a fuck, about no sequel,
I don’t really give a fuck, about no equal,

All these bitches, they keep talkin,

But they ain’t not fuckin walkin’
Lately, I’m just Fuckin’ jocking,

About, how I’m fuckin rockin,
All these bitches they still talkin, nah,

Why you wanna talk about me!
Lately i been smoking my green,
(Who? Who? Who? Who? Who? Who?)

Lately I’ve been, M I A,
And you really know, I’m makin my J’s,

Don’t give a fuck,
about this game,

Don’t give a Fuck,
About what you say,

All of these bitches, 
they really so lame,

Don’t give a fuck,
What you really gotta say!

(Whatchu say?)

(And I say, that shit like a hundred times, cause I don’t give a fuck about none of you)

(AAAHH!)

[Hook]

They keep tryna hit my phone,
But I don’t, wanna pick up,

All I do is smoke my dope,
I don’t wanna fuckin’ talk!

They said “bro it’s been to long”
Let’s keep it, that way bruh!

Don’t, try to hit my phone,
You can tell I don’t like peop-

They keep tryna hit my phone,
But I don’t, wanna pick up,

All I do is smoke my dope,
I don’t wanna fuckin’ talk!

They said “bro it’s been to long”
Let’s keep it, that way bruh!

Don’t, try to hit my phone,
You can tell I don’t like people, huh?

(You can tell I don’t like people, uh)
(Cause all these bitches, they so evil uh)

[Mixed & Mastered By : Maeve, NV]

YouCanTelliDon’tLikePeople

LYRICS :
[Written By : NV]
[Produced By : MarciWithTheGlock]

[Verse]

I’ll take yo’ fuckin bitch,
N kick her out the door,

I Never heard fuckboy, 
Whine so much, like a hoe,

You losing everybody,
Cause your whole life is joke,

Bitch, shut the fuck up,
I ain’t tryna hear you moan,

[Hook]

Bitch I, Never gave a fuck, 
about you fuckin’ posers,

Y’all, talk to much,
Cause you all fuckin’ losers,

You see me, in yo’ dreams,
Bitch I feel like, Freddy Kruger,

Remember when, ya made, fun of me,
Now you just a screw up,

And chewed up, bitch I’ll fuckin,
Spit you out,

People only gave a fuck,
When I started shouting now

[Verse]

But now they go turn around,
And say I like your sound,

Bitch get away from me,
Y’all a bunch clowns,

Y’all don’t do anything,
Besides fuckin’ talk,

Bro shut the fuck up,
We’ll line you up like chalk,

And I ain’t gon’ be responsible,
For yo’ bitch ass hoe,

She the one that went to me,
Cause yo’ bitch ass broke!

(Time to start, all over again)

(But this isn’t Springwood!)

(Ha, haha, everyone, has a Elm Street)
(HAAAHAA!)

[Hook]

Bitch I, Never gave a fuck, 
about you fuckin’ posers,

Y’all, talk to much,
Cause you all fuckin’ losers,

You see me, in yo’ dreams,
Bitch I feel like, Freddy Kruger,

Remember when, ya made, fun of me,
Now you just a screw up,

And chewed up, bitch I’ll fuckin,
Spit you out,

People only gave a fuck,
When I started shouting now

[Mixed & Mastered By : MarciWithTheGlock, NV]

Nightmares (Freddy Krueger)

LYRICS :
[Written By : NV]
[Produced By : MarciWithTheGlock]

[Hook I]

Bitch, I feel like Joe Dirt,
Mop the floor, to make it work,

But you never, hear me talkin,
I be silent, just like Ferb,

Hoe just shut up, 
Just don’t fuckin’ talk,

Shawty slurring all her words,
She be sippin’ to much wok,

Get the fuck away from me,
Ya know I only fuck with tree,

I don’t sip no lean,
Cause that shit just for pussys

You don’t smoke, no no, loud,
Cause you just a fuckin’ clown,

And it’s, really, fuckin’ funny,
Cause you, cannot, stand me now!

[Verse]

Motherfuckers think they tough,
Cause they gotta lotta guns,

Wait till that shit jams,
Motherfuckers run,

You lil punk bitch,
Never thought, you would switch,

Take this switchblade, 
Through yo’ motherfuckin’ throat, lil bitch!

I feel like Johnny Blaze,
Cause I’m just a fuckin’ arsonist!

Man it’s so unfortunate,
That you go and talk yo’ shit,

Even though, that you, can’t,
Even go, and buy your shit,

I don’t give no fucks,
Cause I go and take yo’ bitch,
(Pussy)

[Hook I]

Bitch, I feel like Joe Dirt,
Mop the floor, to make it work,

But you never, hear me talkin,
I be silent, just like Ferb,

Hoe just shut up, 
Just don’t fuckin’ talk,

Shawty slurring all her words,
She be sippin’ to much wok,

Get the fuck away from me,
Ya know I only fuck with tree,

I don’t sip no lean,
Cause that shit just for pussys

You don’t smoke, no no, loud,
Cause you just a fuckin’ clown,

And it’s, really, fuckin’ funny,
Cause you, cannot, stand me now!

(Hoe hurt-Hurt, hoe hurt)
(Hoes, h-hu- hoes hurt)

(Bitch I, fe-fe- eel like Joe Dirt)
(Cause-caus-I’m-mop-these bitches-like lik-)

(Ho- h-ur-urrt-hoe-hoe-hur-hurt)
(Ho-es-hur-ur-ur-rt)

(Bi-it-itch-I feel like Joe- Dirt-Dirt)
(Bit-I feel like,Joe-Joe-Joe-Joe-)

[Hook II]

Bitch, I feel like Joe Dirt,
Mop the floor, to make it work,

But you never, hear me talkin,
I be silent, just like Ferb,

Hoe just shut up, 
Just don’t fuckin’ talk,

Shawty slurring all her words,
She be sippin’ to much wok,

Get the fuck away from me,
Ya know I only fuck with tree,

I don’t sip no lean,
Cause that shit just for pussy-

[Mixed & Mastered By : MarciWithTheGlock, NV]

Hoe Hurt

LYRICS:
[Written By : NV, & J. Bundy]
[Produced By : CURTES]

[Verse]

Imma dead man, walkin,
All these, bodies they keep droppin’

Walkin through, 
The flames of hell,

But I, ain’t the one in the coffin,
All these, zombies, they keep talkin’ 

So I’m really, oxy poppin,
All these voices in my head,

They be, tellin me, so much dread,
We gon’ leave him, with some led,

Bro I got, no respect,
I’ll fuck yo’ bitch, in your bed,

Cause she all up on my neck,

I don’t fuck with conversations,
I don’t got, no time, no patience,

Everybody, they keep talkin,
But they, sounded so basic, hoe

[Pre - Hook]

Signed, a fuckin’ deal, with the devil, 
Cause I’m really bored,

Bitch, I’m turning to a demon,
Can you tell, by my fuckin’ horns?!

I don’t fuck with her,
Cause she acting like a fuckin’ whore,
(Huh, huh, huh, yeah you acting like a fuckin whore!)

[Hook]

Oh, oh,
Hoe we really psycho!

We’ll slit your fuckin throat,
Bitch I signed yo’ death note,

Oh, oh, 
Hoe we really psycho!

I’ll burn your fuckin place,
Like I’m really Zuko!

Oh, oh,
Hoe we really psycho!

We’ll slit your fuckin throat,
Bitch I signed yo’ death note,

Oh, oh, 
Hoe we really psycho!

I’ll burn your fuckin place,
Like I’m really Zuko!

[Verse]

BITCH!
I’LL BURN YOUR FUCKIN HOUSE DOWN!
I’LL BURN THE FUCKIN’ TOWN DOWN!

BITCH I GOT THE CROWN!
I AIN’T COMING DOWN!

GET THE FUCK, 
AWAY FROM ME NOW!

HOE!
FUCKIN’ BOW DOWN!

HOE!
FUCKIN’ BOW DOWN!

[Pre - Hook]

Signed, a fuckin’ deal, with the devil, 
Cause I’m really bored,

Bitch, I’m turning to a demon,
Can you tell, by my fuckin’ horns?!

I don’t fuck with her,
Cause she acting like a fuckin’ whore,
(Huh, huh, huh, yeah you acting like a fuckin whore!)

[Hook]

Oh, oh,
Hoe we really psycho!

We’ll slit your fuckin throat,
Bitch I signed yo’ death note,

Oh, oh, 
Hoe we really psycho!

I’ll burn your fuckin place,
Like I’m really Zuko!

Oh, oh,
Hoe we really psycho!

We’ll slit your fuckin throat,
Bitch I signed yo’ death note,

Oh, oh, 
Hoe we really psycho!

I’ll burn your fuckin place,
Like I’m really Zuko!

[Mixed & Mastered By : CURTES, NV]

P$YCHO$

Thin Ice (dash)

Petals & Rust (dash)

SHAMELESS

LYRICS :
[Written By : NV]
[Produced By : Wazzx3]

(Now It’s Lita! Saturating That Table!)
(With More Lighter Flui-)

(Oh, Oh My God! Here We Go!)
(Oh My God! What’s Gonna Happen!?)

[Hook]

Man I really did this shit,
By my fuckin’ self,

Fuckboy, keeps on listening,
But but he don’t know me well,

Fuck that trophy shit!
Give me the morherfuckin’ belt!

I’m the “Rated R Superstar”
Don’t need nobody else!

Bitch I, 
Did this, on my, own,

Cause this life is so cutthroat!
Bitch I’ve seen you here before,

You tryna ride my dick some more,

Say you, 
Really know me now,

Bitch you,
Just another fuckin’ clown,

I’ve been,
Smokin’ ounces, no pounds,

I don’t really care,
what you gotta say now!

[Bridge]

Blood on the floor,
(Oh, oh)

Where my blade go?
(No?)

I can’t see it, in my coat,
(Oh)

Imma make you cutthroat
(Where did it go?)

[Verse]

I don’t, needa flex,
I don’t, needa fuckin’ flex,

Cause they all up on my neck,
I don’t need no, fact checks,

Bitch I want some fat checks,
With some couple bad bitches on me,

I don’t really care,
Cause I know, that they want my money!

This fuckboy, mad, cause I, 
Took his bitch from him,

But I don’t give fuck,
I’mma leave her on the corner,

This lil hoe, a slut,
She a, motherfuckin’ dub,

Bitch I, only wanted to fuck,
Cause I wanted to get my nut!

(Look Out!)
(Ah!)

(Oh My God!)
(OHH MY GOOD!)

(OH MY GOOOD)

[Hook]

Man I really did this shit,
By my fuckin’ self,

Fuckboy, keeps on listening,
But but he don’t know me well,

Fuck that trophy shit!
Give me the morherfuckin’ belt!

I’m the “Rated R Superstar”
Don’t need nobody else!

Bitch I, 
Did this, on my, own,

Cause this life is so cutthroat!
Bitch I’ve seen you here before,

You tryna ride my dick some more,

Say you, 
Really know me now,

Bitch you,
Just another fuckin’ clown,

I’ve been,
Smokin’ ounces, no pounds,

I don’t really care,
what you gotta say now!

[Bridge]

Blood on the floor,
(Oh, oh)

Where my blade go?
(No?)

I can’t see it, in my coat,
(Oh)

Imma make you cutthroat
(Where did it go?)

(My God!)
(Mick Foley’s Flesh, May Be Seared!)

(Speared Through The Table!)
(Cover!)

(1! 2! 3!)

[Mixed & Mastered By : Wazzx3, NV]

Cutthroat (RatedRSuperstar)

YAKUZA 3000

NV = New Vice
(Pronounced like envy)


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