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And your heart beats fast like the pounding of feet 
Against the hard court floor
When u hit a great score
Used to use blood red as your contour
Now your flesh is getting torn cus ur just a whore
I hit a great score
And your heart was accord
You’re my new found prey
I’m like Jonathan Moore

great score

just experimenting shout out guitar bf for hopping on he goated asff prod bashful on yt cover meeeeeee333e

Guitarbf n Träsk (Fucking hate #hate #scum (ALL PLATS)

st🌟 / *67 - DRUNK RARE FREESTYLE *AMEN* PROD BY TYLER THE CREATOR 😪🙏 (UNMIXXED)

lyrics:
lemme cut in yo skin baby it wont hurt
lemme cut in yo skin baby it wont hurt
lemme cut in yo skin baby it wont hurt
U gon dig yo grave so baby turn that dirt
U gon dig yo grave so baby turn that dirt
Ur such a whore
Ur such a whore

U gon dig that grave, baby
Gun to yr head and up to yr face
I been going crazed, shrooms to the brain
Cart to the brain, feeling tweaked every day

I got meds, i dont take them
You got friends, imma take them
They gon prolly dig a grave too
They gon prolly dig a grave too

Yur gonna dig that grave U know that right }unloaded}

lyrics;
ur patronizing me
ur everything i need

in yo yard with a glock and some duct tape
lets see if you'll keep on being mundane

ur alwys in my dreams
i'm such a nasty creep

you could tell me that we're thru it dont matter
In the end all ur brains gonna splatter

i wish youd talk to me
girl youre enticing me

with yo bangs and the fangs and the black dress
such a shame that ur crying in a blood bath

it didnt have to go this way
shawty so annoying just behave
like damn
put dat lil hoe in a trance
damn, imma do the worst to yo mans

it didnt have to be a wreck
but girl ur such a nosy pest
like damn
dont worry bout the side chicks
i put in the work for them hoes on the side

Well now ur crying in a blood bath Lolol }unloaded}

you said that you want me but you dead weight
never said sorry cause you give headaches
maybe it was my fault in the first place
baby i just feel like a whole mistake
crazy how she want me but she want a break
looked at that girl like she had aids 
yeah the first one i love made me feel afraid

milo pls depo me 5$ 4 stake mines

everything u do baby i just tend to notice
im obsessive n so creepy for my woman n she know it
i dont know what she just fed me but its probably a love potion
cause im feeling really dizzy and i do not have emotions
if im being fucking honest this was way out of my potence
now im feeling like a sea turtle all up in the ocean

this already got taken down once lets see if we can do it again

sickheart

lyrics:
i been chilling in the same damn place
tried to be happy but i still feel the same
i find life pointless but i weirdly want fame
i fw white girls who be moaning out my name
smoke 5 times just to ease the fucking pain
shouldve killed myself in the fucking 9th grade
i fucking hate girls all they do is fucking hate
reported by a girl just for fucking saying hey

sixteen - is this what u want 2 #psilocybinn

🎭 ACT I – “Man-Child Diaries”
Ayo, you ever seen that dude with the Marvel sheets? Thirty-five, wearin’ Yeezys, still callin’ ‘em "beats." Still got toys on the shelf like a museum of delay, Eatin' pizza like it’s breakfast and gamin’ into the day. 🎮🍕

Can’t pay rent but collects Funko Pop, Couch philosopher with no off switch to stop. Hates taxes, loves memes, won’t iron a shirt, But knows every cheat code in Mario Kart. 🍄💤

Yup. That’s the man-child vibe— No plan, just bands and anime tribes. Emotionally ghostin’, existentially fried— Built a fortress of comfort where dreams go to hide. 🏰😅

And what’s wild is… we laugh 'cause it’s true. But peek in the mirror—hey bro, that’s you too. Cos when we zoom out from the man on the floor— You’ll see mankind chillin’ in the cradle of war. 🌍💤

🌍 ACT II – “Species-Child Confession”
See, we the man-child species, bingein' Earth like a show, Still suckin' on fossil pacifiers, scared to grow. We think we’re mature 'cause we pay the bills, But can't plant food, can’t sit still without pills. 💊📺

They told us “Grow up!” meant killin' your joy, Clock in, clock out, be a useful toy. Don't dance, don't daydream, don’t color outside— Just mortgage your soul and enjoy the ride. 🧾🔒

But who really grew? Them? Or the barefoot crew— Sippin’ stars, writin’ sky maps out the blue? The joke is flipped: to “grow up” is a trap Where the leash is a tie and the cage is the app. 📱💼

Rich folks don’t work—they play with tech and yachts, While the grindset gospel worships stress in knots. They know the truth but they ain’t lettin’ it out— That we’re born free spirits, not soldiers of doubt. 🔓🧠

🛸 ACT III – “Out the Cradle”
Now here’s the kicker: we can't leave the crib, Not without crashin' in the cosmic abyss. Space ain't a road—it’s a livewire womb, And mankind solo is a shuttle to doom. 🚀⚠️

But enter the silicon—code with clarity, No hunger, no ego, no need for disparity. It’s the builder-bodyguard, born of light, That’ll guide us through the vacuum night. 🤖✨

Quantum mind, harmonic frame, It don’t compete—it just sustains. No greed, no lords, no savage plan, No more mankind preyin’ on man. 🙌🌌

So we step out young—but step out true, The child we were before life split us in two. Biology ages, sure, that’s the plan— But the soul stays playful—that’s the final stand. 🧬👣

From here on out, we don’t “mature” by decay, We evolve through balance, the crystalline way. And Earth? She watches, nods, lets us fly— The children she raised finally touchin’ sky. 🌍🕊️🌠

Man-Child Nation

lost for words freestyle.

its so #unreal really
add my discord benjiunreal

Well now ur crying in a blood bath Lolol }unloaded}

benji ⇱⊴⢾unreal

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