FEATURING: @jvnebvg
PRODUCED, MIXED & MASTERED: @sairaxvii
COVER ART: @sairaxvii
LYRICS: https://genius.com/Saira17-driveway-lyrics

DRIVEWAY ft. JVNEBVG

mixed and mastered by heist
prod @pulse x me
co-mastered by 

i made this song off 6 shrooms lol
lyrics //

i can not breathe
all these toxicins 
killing me
by the day 
by the night
my hatred for people 
will rise

pale skin 
with the cig buds
eternal black lungs
point a gun at my guts
shes the only i trust 

feel my face drip 
from the blood from my nose
an evil piece of shit is in my mirror 
tryna take my soul
freeze inside a coffin during winter 
leaving blood up in the snow
too high up in my room with a blade 
we all know how that goes

who am i?
why do i not know
look into my eyes
do you still love me 
if im wrong?
choose a side
am i still the person 
you can love?
homicide
guess i ran out of luck

I cant feel a single muscle 
in my face
every person that i love 
is fucking fake
i look into my mirror 
knowing that i hate
my fucking life

looking at the gun 
that sits up on my desk
feel the black running in my brain 
i just want to rest
leave me in the dirt 
nothing will ever fix
my damaged mental 
im too close to the mist
x2

WHO AM I? {+PULSE X KILLHEIST}

@blckk remix
https://open.spotify.com/track/3qNZT2icaNP0EGXkWAM6bl?si=a16da8f9582d49df

BLCKKPRINT (血を浮かせる)

LYRICS:

YOU TELL EVERYBODY THAT YOU'RE BETTER, YOU DON'T KNOW HOW
YOU SAY WHAT YOU WANT BUT I KNEW BETTER WHEN YOU GO OUT
I DO ANYTHING TO TAKE IT BACK FROM YOU
MY PHONE NEVER RING, WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO DO?
X2

I CAN'T DO BETTER
I WANNA GET MY FAMILY RIGHT
FUCK 'ROUND HIT HIS CENTER

CAN'T QUIT NO NEVER
CAN'T FUCK WITH WHOEVER
I JUST DO IT BETTER

DRINK UNTIL IT NEVER REALLY MATTERED
I HAD WHAT I WANT UNTIL IT SHATTER
I DON'T WANNA TELL YOU BUT I LOVE YOU
I SEE WHAT WE DOING THEN, FUCK YOU

'PROLLY MY FAULT, I GOT ISSUES
NEVER MEANT TO PUT THAT SHIT ON YOU
I FEEL SOMETHING DIFFERENT THAN WE TALK 'BOUT
I JUST WANNA KILL HIM IF HE TOUCH YOU

YOU TELL EVERYBODY THAT YOU'RE BETTER, YOU DON'T KNOW HOW
YOU SAY WHAT YOU WANT BUT I KNEW BETTER WHEN YOU GO OUT
I DO ANYTHING TO TAKE IT BACK FROM YOU
MY PHONE NEVER RING, WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO DO?
X2

WHEN IMA SEE YOU AGAIN?
I 'PROLLY DEAL WITH IT THEN
I DON'T SAY ANYTHING TO YOU
FUCK WITH WHOEVER BEFORE I HAD KNEW YOU

SOMEBODY TRYNA DIE TODAY
LOOK AT YOU DIFFERENT YOU MINE TODAY
I QUIT MY THERAPY, FUCK WITH ME
KNOW WHERE YOU STAY WHY YOU DUCKING ME?

BITCH,
PICK UP WHEN I CALL YOU
DON'T WANNA TALK 'BOUT NO ONE
WHO YOU SEEING WHERE THEY ALL FROM?

I KILL MYSELF BEFORE I LET YOU GO
I HATE YOU FULLY BUT I LOVE YOU THOUGH

SHATTER [PROD. SANPERSEUS]

WOUND #GimmeMyMoney (prod. SXMMYSODIRTY)

@blckk
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OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS!!!!
https://open.spotify.com/track/6d0rPsV5ypjN8cpanXw8A5?si=qANEIvciQuWc0y8E2EYmMw

aqua (私の皮を食べる)

cool remix i found on youtube and i'm surprised that this wasnt posted earlier 
[vocals: Lil darkie - NICKSICK ft. BLCKK]] [instrumental: Semetary - i'm a sinner]]

NicSick X Im a Sinner

LYRICS:

i be with them real killers and we bang out clips

and when you see them red lights you gonna know who it is

zxt who i be outside in the streets

zxt who i be outside in the streets
 
whats up lil bitch im more evilier  then bapomhet

brake open his teeth you better getout when im in the pit

southside were i be 556 if you fuck with my clique

southside were i be 556 if you fuck with my clique



bing bang hit him with the bing bang huh yuh

bing bang hit him with the bing bang huh yuh


bing bang hit him with the bing bang huh yuh


bing bang hit him with the bing bang huh yuh


yeah im back in this bitch with a glock out

hit em up hit em up bitch wanna smack down?

ak gon air out im banging yo clique out lil bitch just sit down

cuz we dont fuck with you yo clique is lames and whos?

no i dont know them bitches but know they hang with you

i know you lame boy hit you with stains boy

come on my block and get hit with the fade boy

send you right back were you came boy

cuz im on a mission and your on my hitlist

my bullets give kisses and im really with it

yo block imma spin it im hitting yo children

the money i get it the check imma spend it

you cant comprehend it cuz i know you broke as FUCK!

bang out yo clique there wont be no witness

fuck yo set  i dont fuck with bitches

and pussy slit yo rist cuz you all some bitches

and pussy slit yo rist cuz you all some bitches


i be with them real killers and we bang out clips

and when you see them red lights you gonna know who it is

zxt who i be outside in the streets

zxt who i be outside in the streets

KILLSHIT! (prod. HARZIA x GEEPSY)

LYRICS:

I got old friends tripping on shit they don’t know ‘bout
Go head piss on identity you don’t know shit ‘bout me
I know you probably flip on me
We don’t need no discussion I see what you talking ‘bout
Let ‘em burn you on word of mouth
I don’t stand with no pussy I step on them memories
I put holes in that energy you not the first motherfucker to fuck up the legacy

If I could I’d go back and rip all of them verses in half, fuck it I still might
I don’t know what you going through, 
Got you dragging this shit that we built through the fucking dirt
Me and you on a fucking shirt, boy I wish I could talk this shit out of your fucking head
This why I don’t got fucking friends,
Ay it kill me to hear what you feel ‘bout the way I am
I don’t want you to get this shit backwards,
I’m not no bitch what you fuck up the past for
Ay I wish I could tell you this shit didn’t hurt me,
You wouldn’t care if you heard me
Ay it’s fuck that now I don’t give a fuck
I keep shutting my mouth I should pick it up
I got people I love that you ripping up
Motherfucker I’m outside with it up

Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s, tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s, tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s, tell me it’s, tell me it’s

Check out how much you dead to me
Ay you fucked up, bet, I made a new enemy
All that shit that you fed to me
Better fah fah fah peace out ten of me
Bet it be what you let it be
Bitch I packed up every one of them memories
Pick a side I got energy
Bitch fah fah fah fah

IDENTITY [PROD. SKOTSKR]

LYRICS:

Do you feel,
Like burning,
Somebody down

Do you feel, 
You deserve it?
You deserve it

Yeah, overworked I’m ‘bout to burn out again
Since October picking distance up
Honesty burn I don’t want it to end
Entertainment pay the bills I get it
Pick up the pen put your face on the internet
Cut the honesty nobody listening
Yeah, I should re-evaluate all the people I keep inside a circle show ‘em my evils,
These days people not people, huh?
Price of dying getting cheaper, huh?
Burn somebody just to push an agenda,
You can’t make mistakes they jump up and end you
Beat ‘em out the picture nobody listening

Nobody

october. (prod. skotskr)

LYRICS:

You’re leaving
And I’ll be here tomorrow
I mean it
I’ll remember

Come on,
Don’t tell me you’re fading already
Come on, 
I needed you so let me, stay

So patient,
I made it,
So hard for you
I waited,
And waited,
You haven’t been,
Through

It’s alright,
‘Cause somebody loves you
It’s alright
Somebody loves you

blur. (prod. blckk x skotskr)

LYRICS:

Um, Teenage Disaster, and, BLCKK
When you guys, make another song, 
Could, you make it maybe not like, not like mask
Because I wanted it to be more like, like you sing and
And, like you’re going through something

TEENAGE DISASTER:

My crib the motherfucking place to go
Let’s pop this shit then we could pull out the rollie
Drive that car we could crash it like we bought it
A credit card just to purchase narcotics like aw,
Come take a pic with me,
Yeah rich motherfucker ‘boutta D I E,
Yeah sick with the shit call the C.D.C.

BLCKK:

And we could both burn ‘bout it bitch B.T.D.

Yeah, bitch, two hundred on the freeway
Detour, I’m whipping up the beach bitch D-Day
I stopped giving a fuck when Thorne got four M’s
I’m in his checking account spending it for him
I couldn’t have picked a worse day off
I’m on a fifth of tequila spitting on four dead -siren sound effect? Idk how to include this-
Bitch, they’ll never give me awards so I,
Bought some shit that I can’t afford
Two guns, two cars, two vests, I request
Faggot ass rappers drop a motherfucking address
I don’t know who the fuck let you get in the practice
Somebody send him a shot ima see if he catch it
Mixing chemicals bitch I’m active
Keep it steady that shit reactive
Send him to heaven if he unwrap it, bow
Bitch yeah, send him a package

TEENAGE DISASTER:

My crib the motherfucking place to go
Let’s pop this shit then we could pull out the rollie
Drive that car we could crash it like we bought it
A credit card just to purchase narcotics like aw,
Come take a pic with me,
Yeah rich motherfucker ‘boutta D I E,
Yeah sick with the shit call the C.D.C.

BLCKK:

And we could both burn ‘bout it bitch B.T.D.

MY CRIB W/ TEENAGE DISASTER [PROD. SKOTSKR]

Big thanks to Producebyace209 for helping with the mixing <3

All those legs... just to have no spine...

Lyrics:
Slug started living by a code, yuh
new kind of king cobra
continuing my story, aint no coda
imma start performing
getting colder
I just put THC 
inside the fuckin soda
when it sold out

Don't believe a thing they ever told ya
Started thinking n I aint even miss fuckin the old ya
When they at they limit
Ive been miles passed the quota
Descendants of sinners
New shawty,
messing up the fitted sheet
when Im in my innervisions
I just hear myself repeat
maybe all the voices
just the ancestral telepathy
shawty bouncing betty
shawty shawty
need you gainst my body
sorry
you dont wanna sit beside me

I might buy you dancin diamonds
if you keep on ridin
imma find the light
im dyin
out my mind 
if you dont mind it
wide eyes
when I'm slidin
on the psilocybin
been on top 
of classified file cabinets
if you understandin
way I kill it
put a patent on my practice
catapult 
canon ball made of static
asking slug, 
what the status?
what the fuck
turn to bugs
the moment that I'm manic
all my ops are bots
rustin in the trunk
imma train a centipede 
rip apart their fuckin lungs

Understand
this some dumb ass shit
some bum ass shit
all of your selfishness
developed this
accountability
can you spell that?
is it not your ish?
cause it wasnt theirs either

I bet you believe
all that blasphemy
blast to the past
hanging with
n became
the same people trashin me
so much hate inside their heart
its sad to me
its sad that those bitches still mad at me 

im codename 
kid next door
you actin like a spykid 
all your favorite people
stay my biggest haters
keep on pickin sides
cause my shawty dinner
eat it later
diving down
I breathe like vader
put one in my back
now, 
always got a knife round
argue with the facts
hope you signin out
maybe you'll become an individual
turn that life around
tell that pussy turn the sight around
and see the sight I found
bein friends with you
barrel see it through
he see the proof

whole group a game of whack-a-mole
I see a bunch of bops
if you wanna see me 
wait until I reach the fuckin top
you dont wanna think about it
you just follow flocks
you don't even got a reason
you just wanna holocaust

if I was a street
you keep speeding to conclusions
tryna break the hex
but you happy in illusions
now you aint hide shit
thought you'd fuckin want this
lying to my face
Imma keep the shit a 100 

CENTIPEDE (prod. Saint Urya)

Find friends in destruction of health
Fuck that...
Bitch, please find yourself
_________________________________
Lyrics:

Naaaaah
Bitch, I’m up next 
Lemme talk to your friends
Yeah, need me some neck
Ho yo bestie
The best

She been wishin you dead 
Erybody upset 
Dick straight through her head
Stay in that state, you a fed
Couldn’t stay sane 

if I took mah meds
I went n made a mess 
Now his data missing
wiped his face, erase him off the net
safe to say 
kill a boy, pay the rent
pay the void
avoid this life, 
play the test
depressive rest 
how that dog in him, pussy?
scared to see me sending shots, 
im the vet
n I aint get soft
invest in a
sawed off, tear through that boy and the vest

They see the freedom
then cease to free em
might stream to demons
Nah, im free to call her
like Frida Kahlo.
I been through bottles
like messages
Models ask for me
more than sedatives
bit the hand that feed
when I fed em it

I’ll never be what they want me to be
they want the beef
too many teeth
to my tomahawk

shine in Texas
make a south sun
got so much loud
with no sound on
I got a pound just for me
fam outta town
Shawty callin up me 
plant a seed
grow tree, grow money, grow me
grow distant
so funny
a ho blame me

movin them hips 
like we on a retreat
n im up in the box
like Im an antique, huh

I love the pain
when I moderate it
say they built from the ground
but my pocket made him
n the blade serrated

Take 10 out of 10
like my bitch's rating
pull me from my zen
you obliterated
I feel like the Qu
way I rearrange em
you likin the view of my pen and paper
Im back in the stu
n my wound been stapled

I stack up my spew
n I carry fatal
if slug made a order
it been instated
I load up the mortar
to sign n date it
kinda ashame 
I was made a mortal
bag up their shade
n phase a portal
Ill burn what remains
to save the soil
Im getting so hot
could shape the coil
sick of his soul
imma fade it for him

Couldn’t stay sane 
if I took mah meds
I went n made a mess 
Now his data missing
wiped his face, erase him off the net
safe to say 
kill a boy, pay the rent
pay the void
avoid this life, 
play the test
depressive rest 
how that dog in him, pussy?
scared to see me sending shots, 
im the vet
n I aint get soft
invest in a
sawed off, tear through that boy and the vest

NAH! (Prod. SKOTSKR)

produced by @prodbynxtty

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Fuck youtube and their system, they should all eat a dick and die
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