DON'T STOP THE PHONK

NiLL & VO!D return to embark on an epic journey of; hoes, waste, lands, Wastelands, and even more hoes, in the distance they hear a voice calling: "shut the fxck up and let them listen to the sh!tty song" They comply. -  We're back Fxckers.

WASTELAND

FETCH ME THEIR SOULS

This song is a family friendly bundle of joy, here at NiLL & VO!D incorporated, we believe that cursing is wrong; and if you swear in your songs, you will wake up at 3:33 AM with Will Smith at the foot of your bed, eager to slap your brakes off. 

NO BRAKES

CAUGHT IN THE ACT

!!!!!! [LYRICS] !!!!!!

!!! {VERSE 1 - NiLL} !!!

Honey berry, fuck a swisher
Syrup all up in my liquor
I cant tell you want I'm thinking
Cause my mind be lacking vision
All I see is what I'm listing
Depression fiending off wishes
Left to seizing in the trenches,
Wait for divine intervention

Regardless, 
Mind devoid in darkness,
Man I'm feeling heartless

You were the one to start this
There's plenty souls to harvest
In the freezing pits of tartarus
I'm slicing all  your arteries
The devil worships this part of me
While I'm here giving free lobotomies
To; anyone that start something
I never been one for pardoning
This arrogance over bartering
Spreadin terror like Bin Laden
Sever limbs up off your body
Pick your bitch up as a hobby
She getting loose, she getting sloppy
Just cant stop, I just keep rotting

*ugggggghhhhhh*

My mind is toxic as fuck,
I'm out of luck, just feeling stuck
Just tryna hustle some buds
I'm N!LLY NiLL I keep it tucked
Best you return with some funds
With a click of the fucking trigger 
All that's known comes undone

!!! {VERSE 2 - VO!D} !!!

I been the one to beef with love,
I been the one to seek no trust,
I been the one to seize my lust,
For that blood I'm that fiendin' sippa, 
Someone really gotta fuckin come and zip up my, 
Body the coffin is dug,
I need syrup as if my ripped lungs are,
Really the reason I sip cups,
In fact I need me some big jugs,
Context is I hit your bitch up,
The right way I rubbed for a quick buck,
and I robbed her of her soul,
My facade was the way she hic upped,
Okay Okay, I'll paint a picture,
That's less about getting my 
Dick sucked

Once upon a time, there was a realm that's oh so cold, 
That your boy, and his ploys, decide it's time to hit the road
Little did he know there was a village made of snow 
And he slowed and he froze before he chose, 
Ironic that the fuckin' toxins were the healthy way to go, 
So this unknown accomplice I'm describing as I flow,
He Slipped his fist up in his pocket,
And picked the poison Over hoes

He picked the poison over copes
He picked the poison, overdose
He pick the poison from his nose
I pick the poison go for broke

I pick the poison over copes 
I pick the poison overdose
I pick the poison out my nose
I pick the poison over noise 
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NV RECORDS 2025 - NiLL & VO!D

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