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NERO
67
Hip-Hop/Rap
NERO was released on March 17, 2026 by Black Suburbia Entertainment, LLC as a part of the album NERO - Single
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Release DateMarch 17, 2026
LabelBlack Suburbia Entertainment, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LaShaun Love
LaShaun Love
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Loving
Christopher Loving
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LaShaun Love
LaShaun Love
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
DJ Pain 1
DJ Pain 1
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Yeah
We don't need no water we gone let lil woadie burn
We don't need no water we gone let these fuckers burn
Get the fuck back
What a hater gotta say
Call up to my lord he said fuck it make yo own way
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
I don't see nobody
I don't fear a damn thing
If we peace it up the know the 40 spilling on my grave
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
I took a trip to paradise and parlayed with the serpent
Getting jiggy shook the venom out my veins boy life is perfect
Worth it for the chance of gold
Spend it all to paint her face
He so wrapped in his treasures time to rip that shit away
They dissing me
Boy fuck you too
Playing with a mf'er who might shoot
Too uncool, but let it be
Seen yo crowd surf is history
Them dreams be fueled by misery
Hailing on yo inner peace
The enemy
My inner me
Got trapped up with this energy
I draw 1st as I make my plea
Violence with it all
Watch me play my part to watch em burn
The Lyres on my wall
Flyers on my wall view simply shows you're not him
Won't quit climbing up this ladder, fuck you got a problem
Tell me how you kill yo opps without the thought of suicide
Teach me how to kill my opps without me letting bullets fly
How tf imma move forward when the villain is my mind
Lil bitch
Watch this trick
This the crash out for the guys
Get the fuck back
What a hater gotta say
Call up to my lord he said fuck it make yo own way
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
I don't see nobody
I don't fear a damn thing
If we peace it up the know the 40 spilling on my grave
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Fuck the silence imperfect with counterbalance
Drinking gin & soda perfect bud trip me to Calabasas
It hit me to show my valiance
I piss in the face of devils
I spar in a gym of gods dare em to get on my level
Levels seen I never crack
OJ sippin run it back
Put that pressure on my lats
AI caught me spittin facts
Twisted face no braids
Momma told me keep the waves
Granny pushin from the grave
Run my vision no slave
How you gonna run up on me when a **** just pressed tryna offer help
Know you feel yo balls draining let a bitch check you better save yourself
Know my wealth, dawg find yo soul
Pedigree you might control
White man on yo future goals
Passion lost yo body cold
God please ****, won't you hold the lashes back
They in my eyes they growing longer, never got my hustle back
I broke down til I was bleeding, death became my pick me up
Preparation keep you ready, I ain't ever trust in luck
Get the fuck back
What a hater gotta say
Call up to my lord he said fuck it make yo own way
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
I don't see nobody
I don't fear a damn thing
If we peace it up the know the 40 spilling on my grave
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Murder everything
Murder murder everything
Written by: Christopher Loving
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