bro the 3 repeat thing so good reminds me of leftbrain prod claim is genius

percs down
trippin out
back door breakin in
strong hands strangling
blue skin bae dont trip
grim reaper take me way
i feel like ill die today
i feel like ill die today
i feel like ill die today

this the worst thing
that could ever happen
i swear ur the worst hoe
now ur skull is bashing
i been in yo front yard
hanging on ur oak tree
just dont say ur sorry

ur a stupid hoe
now u bleeding on the road
wish i could just kill that hoe
benji really on a roll
if this was a subject
i would be on honor roll
i wish i could slap dat ho
i might just go slap dat ho

Wish i culd kill uu}unloaded}

what you lookin @

lyrics:
i dont take meds cuz they make me feel insane
im insane
i dont trust hoes its way too hard to explain
but they fake
i wish you knew i wasn't crazy, okay>?
im just baked

i never felt so wrong
u never treat me right
seen cuts up on ur arm
u seen the noose i tied>?
lil bae im way too tired
lets just cuddle tonight
i wanna keep your eyes
i wanna kiss when we fight

hoe excuse you>?
i do what i choose to do
you dont wanna talk but u talkin to them other dudes
u could be the worst for me
i could be the worst 4 u
call me on my phone or im gon have to dig that dirt 4 u

bby Im not crazyy{{unloaded

how to pronounce the problem

making sure that everythings gone
nothing to remember me by
waking up underneath the sun
happiness the day that i die
they think they saw a glimpse of hope
but they dont and little do they know
this was the very last block in my road
the very last block in my road
your thoughts follow
wherever you go they stay
thoughts follow
wherever you go they stay

the last block in my road

produced by thuggpint hiii fructose syrupp


whats that on ur shoulers its a devil an a angel
such hell to be sober i feel warm when im all high 
much more needs exposure but ik thats just a fable 
oh she got so mad she seen the lines stacked on the table 
u make my nose buzz 
n i feel so stuck 
ur thinking bout it all 
shush me when my tears fall 
u hate me so much 
n i dont care at all
ill be dead in 1 call

such hell demo

sun looks better in the night

ALL PLATS
https://open.spotify.com/track/0gYLj4F2lRGjofqKpyTc63?si=cf0d660a799d4d0b
produced by the dynamic duo ashfifty n high fructosee pintlawd

whats happened to you
she throwin ass on me im bouta get blone 
she like how i smell baby ion wear cologne 
take u to a hotel uon gotta go home 
gave da bitch my number now she blowin up my phone
hey girl wanna talk 
o im obsessed with u
ik ur hairs so soft 
ill feel all up on u
its night again 
n u can trust ur friends
to get u up n in 
the back of my car 
ik i messed up so far 
oh she like my guitar 
she knows my feeling get jarred  
i see ur eyes i see ur nose girl touch ur toes
cuz u so cute ill get tha camera girl strike a pose
now we hella coked out white up in our nose
everyday i wake up it just fuckin blows
thuggpint got no goals cuz ima do it all
if love is what we talkin baby dont fall
if we kissin onna ledge ima throw u off 
ima cry real tears cuz u make me soft
i think i miss you darling 
i pick up when ur calling 
dat girl she got my pardon 
girl take ts stop stallin
doin these drugs make me close to u
they make me warm like u always do
sittin on clothes ion got no room 
ima blow up n then die real soon 
look in my eyes n youll watch my moves 
o so ur crazy well girl me too 
ill tie you up have my way with you
i smoked like half my gas makin this song man im such a mess 
my mom keeps givin me weird looks i think she knows im depressed 
baby i talk too much cuz so much runs round in my head 
you should know im stayin by ur side 
you should go n tell dem other guys 
runny nose filled with regret 
i dont know whats comin next 
dont wanna talk wanna love 
dont wanna talk wanna love on u
baby wasuu show me sum
baby wasuu wanna fuck 
swag my coffin 
everydays the same im a deadman walkin 
o shes talkin 
girl i couldnt tell cuz im too busy noddin off
brag so constant 
i treat u good 
we bouta cop an apt 
o shes talkin
girl i couldnt tell cuz im too busy noddin off
last night i had a dream about u
u looked so cute 
n we should recreate it 
now u got me strippin off ur clothes 
like girl u do the most
im runnin outta patience 
if u wanted me to go away 
u coulda told me so 
wakin up another fuckin day 
man this rlly blows
throwin all my feeling right away 
i might bash my skull
throwin all my feeling right away 
i might bash my skull for u

toasterbubblebath

produced by my good brudda sickboi shoutout him lol 
{i been mia for a while tryna experiment more with my sound but none the less i love you all to death n you guys needa stay safe.,..,.,,. no cutting.,.,.,., get high .,. relax}

who's even reading this??;
.,..,.,.,
i dont know what ur sayin 
pretty girl’s insides so ugly 
its no room for complaining
i wanna see you
Oh girl i rlly do 
i wanna meet you 
girl they cant be you 
No they cant be you
girl jus come slide thru cuz i could free you
i said one more call n i might end it all 
I got my wrist on the line u can watch my body fall
oh its fall the breeze so divine
now she feelin on my skin
n i got my fist balled 
oh its on u lookin so fine 
Ima fuck u so good then ill take u to da mall 
jus let me talk to you
im not those other boys 
ik just what to do
youll be my toy 
get feelings out the blue 
give all my time to you 
baby come set the mood 
baby come eat the dick up just like sum food 
oo i wanna call u but ik you wont pick
i really love the way u do ur make up 
oo n i wont stall u cuz ik ima screwup 
n now shes inna puddle of her throwup 
eww she got me sticky 
I swear dat bitch too picky
n i might kill her if dat girl a pick me

stupid litter slutt

Fast Lane (Prod. Lo Jettra)

The Provider Who Forgot Himself explores responsibility as identity. When love is tied to usefulness, the psyche learns that worth must be earned through service. Safety comes from being needed, not known. He provides, performs, carries weight, and stays reliable, slowly replacing selfhood with duty. This archetype does not chase power or praise; it survives by holding everything together. But self-sacrifice without individuation leads to emotional starvation. When the role ends, or the gratitude fades, what remains is exhaustion and a quiet hunger that responsibility can no longer fill.

THE PROVIDER WHO FORGOT HIMSELF

its so #unreal really
add my discord benjiunreal

bby Im not crazyy{{unloaded

benji ⇱⊴⢾unreal

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