gan huai wang shi

Running through the city and I’m looking like GameStop
Turned my facedox to a namedrop
You are now listening to the Buum mixtape, imma make your brain pop
Took the redpill, took the bluepill - took the whole medicine cabi-naught

Keeping it loose, we do not force the shit (No)
Settling in Catan - got the resources, bitch
Send ‘em to Source Engine (send ‘em to Gary)
We the rootless and the Or-a-phened
I got a church and an organist
Out for blood - they’ll never spot all our dorsel fins
They can’t ignore the shit (no)
Our form is ‘phor’m, a-less’
That is a bark to bite that I was born to bit (roof roof - rah)
We get ‘em torn to bits, I am so bored of them (they’re boring)
Turn ‘em to ornaments - Deo, Deo, Deo
You wanna be so Im-poor-ti-tant
Sign up for an Online E-Course, ya bitch
Yea - nice contortion; nice new proportions (wow)
We keep it smooth, you little coarse bitch

My SoundCloud precipitating LiveLeak violence all up on your phone
Lately I haven’t even been trying to go and atone
Nobody ever seems to get my jokes even when I walk around with a Rudolph all on my nose
Fingers are getting these scars from finding all-of-a-these diamonds all up in the rough (up in the rough)
Girl isn’t really that whimsical - she got the fairydust all out her trust fund
We take a preset and make it feel custom
I’m gonna bust a move (yeah)
My culture a costume

Running through the city and I’m looking like GameStop
Turned my facedox to a namedrop
You are now listening to the Buum mixtape, imma make your brain pop
Took the redpill, took the bluepill, took the whole medicine cabi-naught

I fuck with their head like Zimbardo
Dang nabbit - don’t give a darn, bro
Invader Zim tee, LL bean cargo
Lowkey, this kid Buum is hard tho
They say they’re 'bout it
Beep beep beep - boop boop boop
Does not compute
I am not Jim Jones, I am not Jim Rohn - I’m Jimmy Neutron
Jimmy Timmy Power Hour, we got a cinematic universe (stay after the credits)
Gigachad, Gigachad
Baby, I’m down bad
Let’s go and get the shit
Let’s get the bag

GameStop

Music Video ► https://youtu.be/nYmDhMkiMZM

Picture-frame frame memory - moments of the past
We compare, we contrast - then we move passed
Move slow - living our dreams and our hopes
Who we be, what we do - what we make dough
Who are you, who am I - I can't go and check
I can't check a photograph - I can't check a photograph
I can't graph on a photograph
Last become first, first become last
Last become first, first become last
Oh, you came in first - how sad
Ha Ha - What a funny joke
Hold up, let me talk
Make a meme of mementos - Diet Coke, Mentos those
Gave me your two cents twice, plus a little more
Gave you your nickel back when I took the photograph
Gave you your nickel back when I took the photograph
Photograph - UH

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bladee - Let's Ride, Gatekeeper
Skrillex - With Your Friends (Long Drive)
The Bloody Beetroots - Second Streets Have No Name

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fell out of luv

Brainrott

Ready On Ready

Dead dreams
Dead dreams, dead dreams, dead dreams
Just another hour of sleep
Can you wait a week till you kill 'em please
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
Dead dreams
Dead dreams, dead dreams, dead dreams
Just another hour of sleep
Can you wait a week till you kill 'em please
I can’t bear to write another eulogy

I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)

Thought that was my girl but it was a mirage 
Thought it was my destiny, it’s good as gone 
I thought it was God, it was not 
False deities, celebrity icons 
Apparitions in the desert
That say they’ll take me ‘way from the weather
Lift up the pressure
Settle into something that’s better
Tryna take me out just to go be together
You give me stones and you say that you want bread 
I got gold - you say that you want lead 
What ever happened to my head 
It’s time to follow my own advices
One of these dreams might kill me 
One of these dreams might heal me 
Nursing my self and my health on the the tit of an image 
I know I can’t see shit but don’t fuck with my vision 

Dead dreams
Dead dreams, dead dreams, dead dreams
Just another hour of sleep
Can you wait a week till you kill 'em please
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
Dead dreams
Dead dreams, dead dreams, dead dreams
Just another hour of sleep
Can you wait a week till you kill 'em please
I can’t bear to write another eulogy

I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
(Kill 'em, kill 'em, i don't feel 'em, feel 'em)

So much love gone wrong
Just hold on
But not on to my hand
Killed by what I want
Cyanide, I'm calm
I'm calm
I'm gone
I'm gone

Dead dreams
Dead dreams, dead dreams, dead dreams
Just another hour of sleep
Can you wait a week till you kill 'em please
I can’t bear to write another eulogy
Dead dreams
Dead dreams, dead dreams, dead dreams
Just another hour of sleep
Can you wait a week till you kill 'em please
I can’t bear to write another eulogy