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Dive into the hypnotic realm of 'Reverberating Dreamcore Delirium,' where dreamy soundscapes meet intense beats, creating a mind-bending sonic odyssey. Surrender to the chaos and euphoria of this electrifying breakcore debut, transcending reality through ethereal reverberations and glitchy surprises. Experience the fusion of dreams and delirium, awakening your senses to an unexplored dimension of sound.

Reverberating Dreamcore Delirium

ISSBROKIE! - BAYONETTA FREESTYLE! (prod. practicxl)

(lyrics:)

why they talkin politics i dont got the time for that
go n hit up CNN if u wan talk where the climates at
i done put so many rappers on you’d think issa cypher track
getchu hit square in the jaw and i aint een have to wind it back
i’m climbin out the underground, y’all stay where papyrus at
man i- ugh.. never mind to that
i was gonna say something to the goats but i dialed back
cuz i remembered i’m hardest bitch outside who be writin raps
flick a rapper to the underground on god he aint climbin back
sell a fourtune to my hater just to go ‘head n buy it back
way this money comin in you’d think a bitch had a wire tapped
if they askin for the smoke i make em smoke they entire pack
like good parents
y’all my children, inspired ahh
want a feature with no money like it doesn’t require that
the fuck out my dms before u covered in tire tracks
i’m fed up wit them sleepin put a boot through they tired ass
can’t believe these bitches thought they ate with them wack opinions
they saying i aint great lil bro on god that shit sack-religious 
they gargling my nuts at least go head work the shaft a bit
and before you comment bullshit, go ahead n stay out my business
fuck an insta page exposing bullshit for comments 
rappers yappin mad as fuck cuz i aint responsive
they actin like they sleepin on me while they be conscious 
shutcho bitch ass up n make some short form content
got me shootin shots.. how tf you aint popped yet?
rinky dink ass bars lil bro where yo mom at?
dont talk to me again after u went n’spat that nonsense
like a hood thats too full 
bro we dont want more projects
pack it up lil homie
leave that bullshit in yesterday
i done made the same pre-set you got in the seventh grade
got a google doc could send ya whole career up to heavens gate
quit the hatin’ bitch go pop another shroom n go meditate

ISSBROKIE! - MANE WHO TF???😭 (prod. brokebwoy)

(lyrics:)

no whore u cant get a follow
fuck if u a model 
if u wanna u could suck n swallow
water on the collar and the cap 
like i’m a water bottle
bitch i eat 
on every beat i see 
like my name avacado
chillin wit my vatos
lotta gualla 
pockets on diablo
got a lot of follows 
from my city down to colarodo 
choppa on el choppo
golden gates my city el’ dorato
make yo shawdy waddle
gave her cock until she on to gobble
he in a debacle
choppa modded i aint boutta squabble
aim bot every flow i hit is sick you’d think a shawdy toggle
lmg is on bionical 
i aint no role model
speedin in the whip like sonic do
because i dont doddle
brodie mad i dont respect the game
when i just dont gotta
gotta long choppa
cook ya head up like a tostada
shawdy wobble ass up in my face
n i just wont stop her
way that i be ballin bitch
i’m lookin like a globetrotter
i’m a whole monster
smoke dope wit the rolled grabba
got a whole lotta
gualla more than brokie own father
0 up to 60 in a second 
shit got no throttle
you ass dont got no job 
you aint wearin no prada
told ya hoe “nada”
cuz she wanna make my home ours
she was givin dome dome dome
prolly 4 hours
hit it, no condom
took it raw cuz i’m the goat prolly
i dont deal with yo problems 
i be offa no molly
xotic got me jolly than a bitch
the north pole want me
take ya bro and ya bros hoe cuz they both bodies
diamonds soap watery
the lottery my whole wallet
g i’m floatin on these beats
you’d think i’m offa coke prolly

NO WHORE! (prod. 2ico) (soundcloud exclusive)

dis a freestyle i did in like 5 minutes lol

HYDRO! (prod. nephminajj x toxicboiikilla) (soundcloud exclusive)

TRANNY STILL RAPS GOOD I THINK! (prod. lethal needle)

ferragamo loafers got me toasty, 
how you know i’m breaded
swagger been embedded,
i exhibit C’s like jay electric 
‘nelly my perfume
goat status where i’m headed
way these kids be fuckin wit me,
i might get elected 
double rollies both of my wrists
my timezone ambidextrous
my boots is louie vutton,
the sweater gucci threaded
the shit was thrifted and it’s probably fake
it look so good on me, u can’t even hate
my himbo feeding me grapes
just copped some deadstock bape
his hoodie show that i got shape
i’m sellin, movin out weight
i whip out figures like 8s
they stay on me like a vape
don’t fuck w shit get me baked
i’d rather smoke on some shake
i like the gas wit the stems
don’t like the joints rolled in flakes
concrete jungle, i’m tarzan,
grew up wit the apes
used to skrrt from the jakes
but now my skirts come in lace
n like and otterbox
my lawyers got em droppin the case
so i’m good, safe
they think this shit a game
put em onto mortal combat
street fight a rappers whole squadron 
if they on that
all fax
everything i’m spinnin on dis non cap
leave a rapper crawlin like a wombat
the wallet FAT
mondo
pockets cost a california condo
dollas on swole
more green than a bong bowl
every convo bout the kid they say “she all dope”
got the homie calder spinin kicks like a combo
“daam bro” how i talk to bitches out taranto 
 hop on top ya song, i’m tryna box the beat pronto
all the moms know 
i go retarded at these bomb flows
my entourage so large you’d think its king kongs folk
in a branco witta blade feel like rambo
stay up in the cypher kickin tracks like renaldo
the posse all know shawdy make you feel small got me reppin windy city 
i aint even from chicago
everyone appreciate the broke buyer
goat rhymer
from the west coast like the 49ers
clothes designer
‘05 rappin like old timer
no ghost wrighter
head on fire like i’m ghost rider
most of these slow pokes jus scoll grindr
tryna find a reason not to fuck wit me
it fucks with me
all i’m tryna do is share my luxury
through bussin beats open
witta blade like cutlery
bad bitches suckin me
thas i.s.s.fuckery
most these hoes know they cant be up with me
i’d tell but thas a lil too touchy like an uncle be
hatin cuz i’m up and more cracked than humpty dumpy be
some y’all bumpin me ashamed of how obese my dumpy be
sunk my teeth inside the game thighs
my canines covered in blood 
my shit look like a snake bite
y’all rappers talkin on the web 
so much you see through 8 eyes
the bassline is so insane
i cannot care bout AI
i cant be replicated
dedicated makin straight vibes, 
coverart, n merchandise, 
i do em at the same time
then fake cry
just so these rappers dont assume i’m traveling through space time
extra terrestrial 
y’all cant fuck wit the kid like dateline
you can’t debate i’m
really the greatest up out the bay side
folk lore, y’all prolly hear about me through the grapevine
they hate, why?
cuz they eatin shitty, i’m shittin A5
thats steak, guy
go get yo ass outta here while i shake mine, issbrokie!

ISSBROKIE - CHANEL PERFUME! (prod. brandon) (throwaway)

i come from shasta drinks
dollar store plates n ross getups
i aint had to think
hiding my sketches would not sit up
then my class would ring
everyone packin to walk to bus stops
i seen the homie, secret handshakes
down low n up top
i was a kid, just like you, whoever boppin they head
yet instead, of being dead broke, i was decently fed
my mama bought a house cuz pops was close to ending up dead
i been there since 15, before, we moved round the west
my mama bought me a mic
my therapy wasn’t workin 
if not, this probably might
my mama saw my grades was droppin
i was gettin in fights
i got expelled from an art school
shit would never be aight
her other kid was an addict, was mixin syrup n sprite, and other things i won’t get into that
she worried that i, 
would turn to be in the same boat
usin to stay afloat
i told her “ma, i promise”
n she said “if u say so”
see mama been worried, since my dad went n dipped
only called about bad news, was makin me sick
so i associate bad news with pictures of him
my mama found her a man too, but we didn’t click
i think he wanna be friends my mama think it’d be sick
but i ain’t had a father figure since a bitch was a jit
and he also hate trans women, that shit wouldn’t stick
my mama don’t understand women who born witta (bruh)
i can’t blame her she trying
my mama had my back since watchin teen titans
and the shasta drinks, the tiki punch my heart got me cryin
cuz it feel like my connection to my mama is dyin
after all i’m 20 she don’t gotta be there providin
so now i’m movin out, let my mama chill with her dude
even if i hate his guts he makes my mama exude
pure happiness i could never go n tell her the truth
cuz she ride for me like nascar, it’d be “bye” n then vroom
she that with all her kids, spoiled us with money 
she’d use to buy food and drinks for me when i got home from school
i know she proud of me and all the shit that i do
i’m makin more than her, she tell me every time i make moves
my mom a hustler, my mom a teacher
she taught me right n wrong
taught me how to do my nails
taught me how to write a song
i hope one day, i’ll make something she could sing along
til that day, i’m puttin in work til my wrist get hella strong
my mama told me that no matter what happens,
she always love me mom n daughter aint no greater attachment 
she helpin me move out the house, my life all boxed up n packaged
pour a shasta on my grave when i’m laid in my casket
mama <3

shteppi - shasta. (mama.) (prod. stoic) (throwaway)

(hook:)
mirror lookin like cunt
talk wrong, get him put in a blunt
(lil bish)
this bitch need a bump
all a bad bitch do is stunt
(yea!)
only west side runtz
gettin high while i watch game grumps
they only callin me trashy cuz 
i be walkin round with all this dump!

(verse:)
rhinestone hoodie wit the b cup tits
aint a rapper outside ridin beats like this
rhymezone clicked, now he think he the shit
fuck up out my face ‘less u tryna get kissed
mwah :3
ol’ freaky ass bitch
stead’a sayin that i suck go n suck my dick
stead’a hearin “wanna fuck” i’mma take yo bitch
stead’a sayin “what’s up” go n mind yo bizz
brodie
fuck
want beef then its up 
don’t carry cash but i keep shit a buck
keep a buck, couldn’t beef witta mark ass hoe
wanna talk on the team when its us
nobody else makin beats like bruh
shoutout buck shoutout gort like yuh
every time i see a comment sayin brokie shit trash
i just laugh keep countin up the green like “wut?”
you can get a smell of my blush
u passin me in a rush
yo daddy makin a fuss
cuz he jus wanna fuck
my waterbed of a butt
“brokie you dress like a slut”
thats cuz i can, you ain’t servin’
yo tiddies barely a cup
keep my shit untucked
my hips wide as a truck
you built just like a man
a bitch built like a buck
10/10 how i’m cut
*spit sound* on the ground
bet yo man lick it up
like word woah bitch cool it
wanted me some ass so i grew it
got this cute lil guy he a buddhist 
flashed a tiddy at him once said screw it
good neck get his neck n i chew it
mean bitch but the boys in to it
i got this himbo guy, he a unit
said he tryna make my mind go stupid
i tell him “boy, do it, do it, do it, do it”

(hook:)
mirror lookin like cunt
talk wrong, get him put in a blunt
(lil bish)
this bitch need a bump
all a bad bitch do is stunt
(yea!)
only west side runtz
gettin high while i watch game grumps
they only callin me trashy cuz 
i be walkin round with all this dump!

ISSBROKIE - CUNT! (prod. gort)

mix created by:


https://youtube.com/c/NicolaArmellin

https://youtu.be/TnSAT3OVoKg

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