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FROM THE VOID
10
Hip-Hop/Rap
FROM THE VOID fue lanzado el 16 de enero de 2026 por OUTCAST BLOCK como parte del álbum FROM THE VOID - Single
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento16 de enero de 2026
Sello discográficoOUTCAST BLOCK
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM157

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
NIKKO
NIKKO
Voces
Kowa Mirai
Kowa Mirai
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Nikolas Robert Goot
Nikolas Robert Goot
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
NXTTY
NXTTY
Producción

Letra

I grew up in the void
Boy, what you know about me
Steady diet of nothing
Week after damn week
But that hunger taught me what makes a man weak
Ain't lack of food in the stomach
It's lack of time spent up under your feet
All right
Maserati window lowered kiss your body goodnight
I'm from the rough you from the nothing dog
Ain't scared of you mice
I wanna see you in the ground
I just know what I like
No hesitation with this finger trigger taking your life
I give a fuck about the talk if you ain't tryna jump
I keep it quiet when I hit your boy, won't nobody know
I've been blicking slack jaws since a jit in the laundry mat
Play the victim all you want I'm still gonna harm your ass
Fucker, that's that
Your heart in the palm my hand beating real fast
I know what type of man you are
What type of man you aren't
You'll go out real bad
Hello from the bottom of the motherfucking pit
I've seen his legs turned into jello when we pull up where he lives
Split dick up in your bitch ribs
Can't seem to get 12 off my back they bother me
Put this metal through the center they Head like lobotomy
And I'm not snake like y'all boys won't get nothing up out of me
I'm built different
I went through it all with no power for me to piss in my God
Aura dark blacken out the sky
Dead in the brain, trigger aim, and I let that-
Bang till my name in the grave, take a step back
Stay with the planes got me high, like a jetpack
Haze in my face till the smoke make my chest black
Can't forget my enemies
Always pretending to be, someone that I can believe
Fire consuming the leaf
Ashes in a subtle breeze, reminder that death is a fee
Living in these broken dreams
Hoping they run out of steam
Who the fuck, done got it, made they money, then got out this shit
I was in my head these demons told me get up out of here
Ain't got no control like i was driving and forgot to steer
Take over my body leave me hiding in the stratosphere
Rose gold when my coffin fold
Let the garden grow
I been standing here up in the rain, like a garden gnome
Voices in my head drive me insane
I just gotta know -
If this 45. Can take the pain right up out my dome
Riding round the city, reaper steady be calling up my phone
Slowly dying everyday but I don't do it on my own
Gang with me where I stay we lining up the fucking stones
All my **** grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole
All my **** grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole
All my **** grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole
All my **** grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole
All my **** grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole
Aye
Written by: Nikolas Robert Goot
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