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never have i ever [prod. wxrst]

NIKKO:
https://soundcloud.com/nikko-nrg
donotresurrect:
https://soundcloud.com/donotresurrect

Spotify

Tonic Dream x NIKKO - EXIT. LIFE (ft. Do Not Resurrect)

PROD. PLUCKSUNSET: https://www.instagram.com/plucksunset/

LACERATE (Prod. Plucksunset)

closet full of skeletons and fake friends <3

lyrics :
Savagegasp -
cause I’m a grave man 
Skeleton man 
not no bape man 
 Fake man’s 
Ditto face man’s 
man I hate them 
Closet full of skeletons 
and some fake friends 
Halloween decorations 
Tell ‘em hang 10 
rinnegan see thru fake friends 
Damn , that’s pain man 
ye man in 08 man 808 blam 
OvO 
Keep a drake jammed In my waist band 
haunted house 
how I pop out with the gang man 
in the field like a scarecrow 
with my kinfolk 
red dot like a pimple 
on your temple 
u can feel me when the wind blows 
And the moon glows 
 Tia and tamera twin glocks shoot akimbo 
mobile suit gaspare 
Gundam boots smashin 
one to ur neck 
one to floor gassin 
Skelton jack in the back on attack 
Better titan up boy I’m on y’all assess 
cause I’m a grave man 
Skeleton man 
not no bape man 
 Fake man’s 
Ditto face man’s 
man I hate them 
Closet full of skeletons 
and some fake friends 
Halloween decorations 
Tell ‘em hang 10 
rinnegan see thru fake friends 
Damn , that’s pain man 
ye man in 08 man 808 blam 
OvO 
Keep a drake jammed In my waist band 
haunted house 
how I pop out with the gang man 

kamaara :
looking at the end (yuh)
i can feel death blowing kisses in the wind (yuh) 
i can only see her when im looking through the lends 
fatal frame baby this shit ain’t a game 
if you saw it how i see it you would prolly go insane 

don’t know what it was or what i saw but i can hear it lurking screeching outside in the hall 
baby better hold tight your in for a long night 
Gaspare and kamaara digging graves out in the moonlight 


cause I’m a grave man 
Skeleton man 
not no bape man 
 Fake man’s 
Ditto face man’s 
man I hate them 
Closet full of skeletons 
and some fake friends 
Halloween decorations 
Tell ‘em hang 10 
rinnegan see thru fake friends 
Damn , that’s pain man 
ye man in 08 man 808 blam 
OvO 
Keep a drake jammed In my waist band 
haunted house 
how I pop out with the gang man

sorry im a haunted house へ(^^へ)～ w/ kamaara (prod. spock + polearm)

R.I.P

Produced by Gullyspit
Cover art by Gullyspit


Lyrics:
Is he a Man or a Monster?

Verse 1:
Why you creeping? Where you going? What you looking for?
I can help you, come inside now let me shut the door
Take a seat , can I get you something to eat ?
I can tell that you been craving looking grayer than the street
Grit ya teeth, Huh
Take a breath I know your ready  
Hands are heavy but your finger tips are empty 
Brought you back out of that coffin got you stuck to me like flies
I just a need a second nothing precious about your time 
Crooked smiles , missing teeth , with the wicked grins 
Missing needles, broken vials, and them sticking pins 
Sewing back up what was taken from your skin
Daggers in your smile 
Use soap before you rinse 
Washing off the stains, see your viens, get a glimpse
Nearer blood the bloodier it gets 
Remember every face paranoia in the flesh
Nothing worse than those empty little threats

Hook:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette 

Verse 2:
Broken heels, bloody soles, running nose
Leaving places that nobody ever goes 
Except for piggies and the crows
Masterpiece complete done by numbers in row
I got leaches for your poison 
I got poison for your woes 
Death here in abundance I got violence for the show
Kick yo shoes off at the door and kick your habits out tomorrow 
Nothing but your time and your time is only borrowed

Bridge:
Its only Borrowed x2
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets x4

Hook x2:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette

Outro:
Take more drugs

R.I.P

YUNG AP [@_yungap]