Damn man, loved 1st two top tracks, which were a lil edgier & more abrasive, but I guess you can do it all. This one is amazing dude. You are exceptionally talented for a random SoundCloud artist. I really hope you go places, you deserve to, you’re incredibly creative￼￼

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went through a lot things recently. feel comfort and calm while listening this. you are the most talanted creator i've ever heard. keep going bro <3

She foul
Get back to it
Lost pounds
Drown my fluid
She don't know
Wifey flow
She ride my
Till my soul get through it
I shouldn't have to speak
But it's a moral I keep
Money talk, money talk
But you ain't goin hear it from me
Now they tryna intervene
Fuckas scared to lose the lead
But that's the thing I never need
But that's the thing I never need

Pussies want they needs
Feed em dick for sleep
Everybody keep, falling, yuh
Think they dusted clean
Fuck the whole scene
Nobody different to me
I promise
You want the product
Splittin your wallet
They finna cop it
Just for the topic
Pay em in silence
They never like it
Mental crash course
I been auto-pilot
I put the work in
But ain't see the milage
I'm a disgrace if you ask me in private
Just like the violence, they claiming is honest
I'm a disgrace if you ask me in private

Old bitch, need to get a grip
Half these mothafuckas on my dick
Funny how the money make them sick
I'm in and out they way, then I dip

Old bitch, need to get a grip
Half these mothafuckas on my dick
Funny how the money make them sick
I'm in and out they way, then I dip

Save The World

Talk To Them Not Me

𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖄𝖔𝖚 

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LYRICS:
Bottled confidence 
Liquid courage
Gimme all of those profits 
I'm drinking the burdens
Sorrow bottomless 
Pain encourage 
Pull my eyes out the sockets
To blind me from hurting and 
She want me closer
I wanted closure
Phone out of service
Got me feeling nervous 
I should be over her
Memories hit a nerve
Float to the surface
To look for my purpose

See too many faces
See too many faces
care bout the status
I know that they're prolly the fakest
When we nameless they hate 
get famous they claim us 
I'm figuring out what the aim is
They're music all weightless
Mine making painless
The notes and the words how I paint it
No need to fake it

Pieces of me be
Surfacing that I thought that I'd never see
Keep giving me reasons to be me
Murdering my will to keep breathing

And life goes on and on and on
Is it worth it?
(What's the point of it?)
And I felt wrong so wrong for long
Is it worth it? (Is it?)
Too much hurting

This paranoia is killing me
Got me thinking im trippin and seeing things
Fucking pinching my cheeks till I bleed
Feel the floor fall away from heels
Pray to a god that I don't believe in 
Please have mercy on me keep me breathing
Shout-out my mum she keep my heart beating
When I'm too scared she battle my demons

But life goes on
No will and no direction
But life goes on
Glowing its own perfection
(X2)

Bottled confidence 
Liquid courage
Gimme all of those profits 
I'm drinking the burdens
Sorrow bottomless 
Pain encourage 
Pull my eyes out the sockets
To blind me from hurting and
She want me closer
I wanted closure
Phone out of service
Got me feeling nervous 
I should be over her
Memories hit a nerve
Float to the surface
To look for my purpose

And life goes on and on and on
(What's the point of it)
And I've felt wrong so wrong for long
Is it worth it?

CROSSROADS

Biv:

More money more problems
All the commas never solving
Happiness I slavage from the doubters
Wanna get him they got him
Stackin bodies into columns
They comin for hand outs like blossom
Make up ya mind, is you poppin or dodging
Think my mental came from hand me downs
Pull up loud, but silent when I'm out
Taught myself, and taught by my surrounds
You all bark, but courage out the pound
Got a smile on my teeth
But I die underneath
Understand what I mean
Bitch try it with me
Don't slide with the feign
Can't ride on the team
Can't say what I mean
But I owe what I need
Nose bleed to my feet
Where the money increase
Fat stack in the jean
You can never be me,
Like they wanted to be
What my enemies seen
We can never agree
Script been tucked in the sleeve
Pop when I need
But I live for a fee
You can't stay where I sleep
Shit been too simple to me
I'm sane as can be

Run up your block, fucka better get buck
Runnin your mouth, never gave you a fuck
Ain't bout the violence, but never gonna duck
Give me a reason, I'm fuckin you up
Run up your block, fucka better get buck
Runnin your mouth, never gave you a fuck
Ain't bout the violence, but never gonna duck
Give me a reason, I'm fuckin you up

nAvvvi:

Personal mild like chipotle bowl
Cis white man like the super bowl
Turn that fucko into casserole
Minute maid hand in a pigeonhole
When a wait baked take everything strait its a fate so great you can't look away
I don't stay amazed
By the shit you spray
So get the fuck away
Tik tik tok and it's non stop
Losing the canon its straight for your bedroom it's shooting out sudden
You're lucky if living, this life is all giving
The heroes are chanting they're blocking the holding
The pins are aligned like we clapping and bowling
Speak as though livid, i question your fitted
But you driving too loud like a man in a civic
So take all that back
Whoa you just graduated from dumb dumb college
Now all that's left for you is Starbucks knowledge

Civic Blossom ft. nAvvvi (Prod. KILLJAMES x 2PRO)

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I don't feel that type 
I seen my life 
More that I try 
More than I try
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
But I don't like what it's like 
But I don't like what it's like
I'm alive
You can run if you like 
It's just not that light 
Burden my coats 
I hang them dry 
I'ma be alright 
I'ma be alright
I'ma be alright
I'ma be all


Man you talkin talkin like I give a fuck
Give a fuck about your fuckin son
I'm just holdin up, you supplyin thoughts I been runnin from 
You a fuckin bum,
Keep the peace to keep chest numb
You lucky I ain't been feelin up
I should hang you up by your fuckin nuts 
You ain't know where I been coming from 
You ain't can't tell me this the outcome 
How the fuck you gonna mouth off
Act like this some shit I asked for
You ain't know what I'd die for
You lucky my spot ain't been yours 
Mouthafucka you'd of been floored
You ain't know what I die for 
You ain't know what I'd die for
Little shit prick, suck a dick
Talk to me like I'm a fuckin kid
Boy you ain't slick 
Keep your stories I don't hear them shits
Money hungry you a fuckin bitch
And I'ma hold my tongue before it all make sense

Phone Consultation

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
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Biv:
https://soundcloud.com/biv/tracks
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3dszargYpFZjGo6vpjHNQS
https://www.instagram.com/biv.david/

Artwork: www.instagram.com/bezdna.ar/
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[ELE]
im alone with my head 
feeling nothing feeling dead
i remeber what you said
everything makes me upset
i need to rest everyday 
i give my god damn best
im stressed im stressed 
im stressed im stressed 

i need to rest
everything is so messed
live life fast
that shit feel like a test
im not really impressed
shotgun bullets trough your chest
fick den rest
everyone knows what i mean
i start that shit with fourteen
its fucking routine
and now im eighteen
things i saw cant get unseen
things i saw cant get unseen

now im here
dont know what to do 
still cant handle things i been trough
see no way out there no doubt
get me out get me out
promethazin for the full 
body knockout 
im drying out 

drying out 
drying out 
drying out
drying out

[Biv]
You ain't see me at my worst,
How they talkin first?
Till I'm pressing up the dirt,
I don't curve the hurt,
If she's worse than she's worth,
More than I deserve,
Less and less in my words,
We don't stress on the worst,
Less and less in my words,
We don't stress on the worst,

Shawty got me in the worst way,
I don't feel pain on my worst days,
Is it ok?
I'ma ask nice, baby let me see the whole thing,
Is it ok?

I've been feelin better,
But still hate it how,
All I'm asking for is,
Weightless chains I'm bound,
I've been feelin better,
But still hate it how,
All I'm asking for is,
Weightless chains I'm bound,

CROSSROADS

Van Lawson

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