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BRAIN BLAST - CXRPSE

NOTHING MATTERS - CXRPSE

(Mixed by: @vythe + Mastered by: @moonsonthetrack)

LYRICS:

everything i love is breaking and its all in my head -
can someone break me out this dungeon thats inside of my head -
and no ill never have a friend to call theyre all fucking dead -
and i can fill up every ocean with the tears that i shed -


oh,
take me to the other side -

oh, 
hurts too much to say goodbye -



out of sight and out of mind -
force a smile ill never find - 
took your heart, whats yours is mine -
bleed and sign the dotted line -

put / me / down -
it’s me, myself, my thoughts, and i ‘til im in the clouds -
you know you’re not like others , you stick out in the crowd -
found out why they say life’s a bitch, you’re in and you’re out -

wo-oa-oa-oah,
i / cant / let / go -

love me ‘fore you hate me
be the virus to my antidote -

i won’t be alive to feel,
so what would i miss? -

it’s not promised that we’ll meet again,
let’s leave with a kiss’’’’’ -


everything i love is breaking and its all in my head -
can someone break me out this dungeon thats inside of my head -
and no ill never have a friend to call theyre all fucking dead -
and i can fill up every ocean with the tears that i shed -


oh,
take me to the other side -
woah,
take me to the other side

dungeon

kash such my nuts u insecure small little man
 
you dont want smoke with me 
chop chop these pussies right down to the beat
i fight for long now i cant see
i break myself now i cant breathe
i fill the room with jealousy 
im the one they trying to be 
if you fuck boys wanna be me 
you can come and cop a feat (bitch)

now im rushing through the scene 
and all these pussies copy me
in my city leave him scheming but i leave him dead on e
if you bitches wanna be me you can come and cop a feat
and you fuck boys got no season all you fucking do is scream 

aye stomp on these bitches i dont give a fuck 
murder these pussies cause they is my son
since you octane ima blow this bitch up 
say you octane but your music aint gas
boy you a bitch and your music is trash
you got no motion and you got no fans
why these boys flex when they post on the gram
but in real life we gon smoke him like kash

these bitches be lying and shit 
i think they mad cause they ride on my dick
i think you mad cause you know you get bitched 
when in real life you a small little prick
compensating for a small little dick
you act like child when throwing a fit
cause when im around everybody get lit 
and you up around no body gives a shit 

now im rushing through the scene 
and all these pussies copy me
in my city leave him scheming but i leave him dead on e
if you bitches wanna be me you can come and cop a feat
and you fuck boys got no season all you fucking do is scream 

aye im tired of these bitches 
you riding this dick 
and you act like its biz 
but your music dont show
say you got motion 
but you soft like you lotion 
its click clack clack 
then its one to your dome 
feel like im god cause i will take your life
no will not fight make you die by the knife 
you can see death when you look in my eye 
i make ya run and ya hide and you cry 

now im rushing through the scene 
and all these pussies copy me
in my city leave him scheming but i leave him dead on e
if you bitches wanna be me you can come and cop a feat
and you fuck boys got no season all you fucking do is scream

C8H18

Rest

Darkmork emerges like a murmur from the void, a suffocating hymn to possession and decay. Through trembling drones and fractured rhythms, the song seeps into the listener’s mind like a demon slipping into its host, quiet at first, then overwhelming, feeding on fear and despair.

The soundscape oscillates between ghostly stillness and eruptions of dissonance, evoking the blurred border between dream and waking. Melodies whisper with deceptive innocence before curdling into something twisted, while shadows of voices linger like half-remembered nightmares.

Darkmork

Little shorty on my 40
She a thic thot
You like 40
She like 14 doing tic tok
Hostage in my whip
Uh
Now my whip locked 
Test me and I’ll shoot you
in the face with my Big glock
Take a picture of my dick make it last longer
Uh
Send me pictures of your booty got that ass hunger 
Snap chat
Ass fat
Make your mans wonder
Ask me at the party
Why your thottie got no pants on her

Click clock
On god
Shoot you wid a glock 
Flip flop
On god
Fuck u wid the cock
Hip hop
On god
Straight to the top
One day
one day
one day
One day
Ugh

Now you ask me 
what’s my plan?
Get a wifey
From japan
Buy her shit
And Give her fans
Foe she leaves me for the next man
I’m sitting with a wild bitch
Im looking at your girlfriend 
But I’m looking cuz she garbage
You Childish
I don’t really wanna add her
Because I have had bitches 
that are badder
Why you acting all mad huh?
All you shorty wants is a bad lad yuh

Little shorty on my 40
She a thic thot
Uh
You like 40
She like 14 doing tic tok
Hostage in my whip
Uh
Now my whip locked 
Test me and I’ll shoot you
in the face with my Big glock

I got no trust
Trust me
I give no fucks
Just me and my group
So stay out cuz
You do no know us
Where’s your passion
Cuz I’m grinding till I blow up
Watch me make a milli
Watch me spend it on a Benz truck
Little loner 
Little Loner like the Lisa mona
When I Take a tab
I become a little zoner 
You be stressing out 
While I sippin on carona 
Yeah My dick is bigger
Yeah you got a little boner

Little stoner 
Smoking doobies
I smell the aroma
Shorty wanna sort it out 
But I don’t wanna phone her
She fucks with boys
Even when she knows I’m fucking sober
If I don’t give her her way
I know we’ll be over 

Little shorty on my 40
She a thic thot
Uh
You like 40
She like 14 doing tic tok
Hostage in my whip
Uh
Now my whip locked 
Test me and I’ll shoot you
in the face with the big glock

Little shorty on my 40
She a thic thot
Uh
You like 40
She like 14 doing tic tok
Hostage in my whip
Uh
Now my whip locked 
Test me and I’ll shoot you
in the face with my Big glock

Rest

Alex Wacksman

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