Name: wastemytime (prod. wendigo) by brahman
Duration: 2 min 38 s
Description: (some shit that would otherwise never leave the vault so fuck it lol)

This shit was insane to me back in high school

Thank u for this wonderful song 🙌👀🤭🐬🤍

Bro Im Getting Top chill vibes Meanwhile listening to this Masterpiece

lyrics:

i can’t any longer see
i wonder what is wrong with me
hatred welling up inside
i wish everyone would die 

why can I not, be free
try to escape from this hell
why God did you give me feet?
just to put me down on my knees 

human cannonball 
human cannonball
made to fly
made to die
human cannonball

why the fuck are you looking at me?
who the fuck decides what you see?
social media and TV
you can die while live on IG

piece of people no one cares
fuck your skin color no one cares
everybody hopes someone cares
if there’s a murder everyone stares

hurry up and pull out your phone 
so you can show someone at home 
killing people before they’re dead
electronics inside their head

human cannonball
human cannonball

aint nobody wanna make a change
they’ll talk bout it
never make a switch 

niggas wanna look like the
counter culture what they on 
but they still tryna get rich 

everybody got a price
on they head
somebody’s stealing rice
from the feds
and they gonna get diced

nice

people starving to death
for advice

bad advice
add vice

niggas starving to death
that have rights

put the pen to the paper
i write

we depend on the paper
i’m right

human cannonball 
wanna end it all
wanna service my purpose again

can a ball
destroy that wall 
i dont know but it sure is human

and it trying to fly
again
it is not scared to die
amen
it got shot out the sky

i can’t any longer see
i wonder what is wrong with me
hatred welling up inside
i wish everyone would die 

why can I not, be free
try to escape from this hell
why God did you give me feet?
just to put me down on my knees 

human cannonball 
human cannonball
made to fly
made to die
human cannonball

human cannonball

lyrics:

take me take me
back  to the roof top 
jump
i got a lot
i got a lot
left to do

and maybe maybe
one day i’ll bump
when im walking down the street
into you

and i would regret not being there
cuz i was depressed and unaware

they dont wanna see me for my voice
wanna see me for my body parts
black lung in my chest why i hardly cough
black skin on the goddess kali ma!

if you got that one up then i'll probably cop one
if you got a blotter then i'll probably drop one
lately i been fiending for 
emotion for a feeling 
if you had two pills then i would pop one

bitch i been on go
like a green light
street signs telling me to stop
that dont seem right

street signs telling me slow down
i can feel my
heart pump blood
too the rest of my mind

take me take me
back  to the roof top 
jump 
i got a lot
i got a lot
left to do

and maybe maybe
one day i’ll bump
when im walking down the street
into you

and i would regret not being there
cuz i was depressed and unaware
that there was someone who cared
and that nothing is ever fair

this place is not for people anymore (prod. bmg)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ETvbQpFLQI

Lyrics:

I need that faux

Getting more

All my clothes

Check my Figure

Hoes

Getting showed

Wit my phone edit 

Pictures


Imma do wrong 

Don’t care about right

Flex this faux

Nobody gon like

Ion like the sun

Only fuck with low light

I ain’t with you bums

Cause im never outside

Buy all my love

Cause it get you high

Suck my drugs

You can get these likes

Bring the power people steal it back

Because its mine

Everything i own i stole my right

 
I got you helping me wipe

Makin new amendments 

When i never know why

Feel like descending is ascendence

In a sense im all right

A legend when im editing

My wiki obliged

To do whatever

Forever

Bending it back

Put me

In a box bitch

Lets amass

This a movment

Move this

Alcatraz

This our bed

Lets get attached






I want to fuck

My one philosphy

Im getting stuck

Chew my leg

I got to eat

Im in the front

Now everybody watchin me

Now everybody want the seed

Everybody everybody want to talk to me


Take my shirt off, let the ho's see my artwork

Got two ho's same color as my Converse

Throw your pride out when you get inside my limousine

Christ D getting more head than the guillotine

Iced out wrist look just like a flat screen

Asphalt colored Aston Martin on the Asanti

Fred Flintstone, I don't even need my car keys

Catch me at the show signing titties with a Sharpie

You better send that money if you wanna see your son again

My pinky ring Jewish and it cost a lot of Benjamin's

Rubies in my mouth same color as an Indian

Big ass Glock knock a nigga to oblivion

And you already know we can't do music 'cause you're so retarded

Saw a bag of coke and it reminded me of where I started

I just caught the fight and hit up Darkie (bitch im in yo city)

Way too many blunts and Percocets, it got me feeling dizzy



Mmm, pickin' it up

Middle finger in the place and I'm stickin' it up

On the way to the top and we got a lot in the pot

Smoking every single day with Dillinger on an opp

And we can get it

And we can get it, my nigga

Me and Christ hit the shooting range grippin' the trigger

I be feeling kinda light-weight sippin' the liquor

I'm buying Crypto low and then flippin' it bigger, my nigga

Hmm, gotta put in to get out

These niggas want a handout, but ain't got shit to hand out

My nigga, why your hand out?

Huh, we got some bands now

Funny how this Hip-Hop shit like to pan out (Oh)

Huh, lights, camera, action

Hit the prime with the headlock, blam

Huh, no manners

Rules, regulations or standards

Chains so big it's like I'm a slave

rock too big to fit in my grave

Drippin', but my songs never leak

This that shit that you put on repeat

WATCHING ME (feat. Christ Dillinger and Lil Darkie)

(some shit that would otherwise never leave the vault so fuck it lol)

wastemytime (prod. wendigo)

LISTENING TO BIRDS (FEAT. ROYALTY THE KIDD/CXRPSE) (PROD. DARKIE/LIL CUBENSIS)

lildarkie.com/the-lost-songs
lyrics coming soon!

SOULD yang b-side 2019 (PROD. WENDIGO)

Chainlocked

BAD GUY

AND WE CAN BE MOONRUNNERS BABY
BUT YOU RATHER BE THE BAD GUY
X3
BUT YOU RATHER BE THE BAD GUY THE BAD GUY
BUT YOU RATHER BE THE BAD GUY
THE BAD GUY
RATHER BE THE BAD GUY THE BAD GUY
YEA YOU RATHER BE THE BAD GUY THE BAD GUY

YEA YOU RATHER BE THE BAD GUY THE BAD GUY 
YEA YOU RATHER BE THE BAD GUY THE BAD GUY 
YEA YOU RATHER BE THE BAD GUY WASTIN ALL YOUR DAMN TIME I DONT GIVE A FUCK
X2

(LIL DARKIE)
OHHHH N I DONT WANT ANOTHER NIGGA COMIN UP TO ME AND TELLIN ME THAT IM THE VILLIAN FASHO
LETS GO 
AND IF YOU WANT IT YOU CAN GET IT
OOHHH
WHY THEY WANNA LEVITATE AROUND 
WHEN EVERYTHING IS GRAVITATIN
DOWN DOWN DOWN
MAKIN AGGRIVATIN
SOUNDS SOUNDS SOUNDS
 
OHHHHH
GO AHEAD AND LET ME KNOW
BUT YOU AINT ME 
I KNOW NIGGAS REALLY MAD BECAUSE THEY AINT ME 
NIGGAS REALLY PLAY PRETEND THEY WHAT THEY CANT BE
KEEP THAT SPIDER ON MY WAIST

MADE ME OUT TO BE THE BAD GUY
MADE ME OUT TO BE THE BAD GUY
MADE ME OUT TO GO BE THAT GUY

Okay for the record *knuckle crack*
You do the evil laugh like this 
HAAHAHAHAHA

BAD GUY (FT. LIL DARKIE) (PROD. WENDIGO)

lyrics:
yuh
uh-uh
uh-uh
uh-uh-uh
uh-uh-uh
you can come and run away with me
run away, baby

stripping under street lights
i see like three dykes tripping, can i see right?
bug on me linger, i feel a tug and i tingle
like ho, like, no, that can't be right
door bell a ringer, like, nigga, who could that be? night
blood on my fingers again
she run then i bring her the pen
green marijuana turn red when i been with my friends
blowing smoke
send it to heaven, amen, amen
i been walking the block with a pen
not rocking with my cock by the firing pin
sometimes i be talking, i would rather you don't know my hand
uh, uh-uh
climbing and hopping a fence
i'm robbing that cop for his pants
fuck yo' children, nigga, pop at you skip and you prance, uhh
watching you doing yo' dance, move yo' feet
fuck with other people, people oughta come fuck up yo' chance
reaper keep time by the sands
and my mama know i'm tripping 'cause i get it from her
let her call, i'd rather be alone
how could you be such a piece of shit? amma gave you a home
i'ma not pick up the phone, i got rot inside my bones

no matter what you do, don't forget to breathe

stew in my feelings a habit, gripping the foot of a rabbit
tripping, i'm full of the acid now
back in 7th grade swore i would never pass the loud around
now i regret it, would never have said it if the class unbiased
bow down and get back to yo' business, complete sentence
dennis is acting a menace, table tennis
ping-pong, sing-song, do not talk to your dentist
he got work to do, surely you would rather walk through your penace
doing my time on this planet, god damn it
doing my time on this plan it, god damn it

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

THE SANDS OF TIME

lyrics:
[lil darkie]
i wanted to die and then i bought some vivienne
bitch on the adderall, snorting some ritalin
look at the state of the home i be living in
hoes on the floor and they twerkin and jigglin (ji- ji- jigglin)
i sell the percocet, i am the middle man
smokin a swisher that shit it be ticklin
grabbin' and smackin'
harder than palm of my hand on her backend (ba- ba- backend)
feelin' my penis
she call me the meanest
wipin' up a nigga like cleanex
up up, make her wonder where my peen is
no my lady you ain't ever seen this
[?] perc, chests are [?] in, smackin' 'em
i ain't really likin' 'em
might get em (drop dead)
i ain't never listen to what the cops said
not fed, enough said

[eddison]
yeah, my dick oh so hard
my dick oh so hard
i [?], she suck hard
she suck hard, yuh yuh
i be [?]
all my niggas smoke sherm (ooh ooh)
y'all pussy niggas, still inside the [?]
pussy nigga, we ain't never heard of you
[?], we finna shoot at you

[cxrpse]
i'm in the crib and i shoot at you
my nigga, who is you?
i shoot a christian and a buddhist too
drinkin' her booty juice
i kill a nigga with fent and now they accusing you
i kill a jewish dude
selling my xan, he od
not a family is losing you
that shit confusing dude
i grab a bitch by the neck, it's like i'm abusing you
uh, carry a glock with the laser
i'm cuttin' up [?], with the razor
uh, planting some crack in that paper
she smokin' now, this nigga turn into vapor (i shoot niggas)
uh, i am the culprit, the caper
i cut up her xan and she ain't like the flavor
uh, she think i cut it, i laced her, i did
i steal her purse and i cop me a viv (vivienne)
that nigga i roofie'd, i'm takin' in bed
tell him i'm sorry, he look like a lick
i stole his [?], he look like a bitch

[bruhmanegod]
i just called a rack over a homeless [?] (yuh)
call a hunnid goons and we stompin' 'til he dead (yuh)
i just sold hella fake lean to a gay fiend
if he wanna try to rape me, i'ma make a scene

wastemytime (prod. wendigo)

brahman

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