Name: wastemytime (prod. wendigo) by brahman in Bass pt.3
Duration: 2 min 38 s
Description: (some shit that would otherwise never leave the vault so fuck it lol)

Bass pt.3

prod. pezzhead

Lyriczz 

The pain is arrogant 
A forced smile hurts the most 

Course she told me no 
I’ve gotten used to it though 

life got dramatic
We couldn’t manage 
Your Anger is valid 

I wanna hurt me 
Bored of everything 
Bitter like black tea 
Thoughts clamoring 

Blackened memory 
Nostalgic internal bleeding 

No one left for me 

Gone cold 
no love left 
Or anything 

I’m a corpse and my vision is shuddering

won me over w ur rose tint paragraph
Ur eyes tricked me into thinking I was good enough 

In hindsight I was never good enough
u jus felt bad for me 

If I’m wrong tell me now 
You gotta tell me now
It would help me out 

If I’m wrong tell me now 
jus wanna make u proud 
help this baby out 
Help This little baby out 

I don’t wanna be a burden 
But the face on the wall
Has told me I am 

Fingers round ur neck 
Love got u paralyzed
Gasping for a breath 

Life long rest 
Longing for the paradise 
Where she’s kept 

I not got for time for razors 
If Scars make u stronger I don’t want them

I don’t wanna see no tears either 
For help I’m not desperate I’m better rotting 


It’s not fair 
I’m not alone 
But I feel like I am 
Anyway

It’s a fucking piss take 

It’s not fair 
i don’t care  
I got blood enough to spare 
I’m not scared of being a mistake 

Writhing 
I’m Moaning 
For comfort 

Hunger 
Pulsing for mother
Mother fucker 


My Innocence is torn away 
Away from me  

Don’t comfort me 
I don’t deserve it trust me please 

Life w u was a fairy tale 
I can’t be having that

Fairy Talezz

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

Painfully Sober (with Teenage Disaster)

when i move i

cover by @ fvckk.bvnn on IG

glide (w/ bruhmanegod)

(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)

the napoleonic wars (wendigo X darkie)

inci0 <3

lyrics:

Im not going on the 
I don’t think about the things that I don’t already know
Said it right 

I killed em off I’m not all that nice 

(2nd part)

I open my arms 
Is the minute that I get taken down
This your plan all along 
I remember what I got given now 
You would never do wrong
You could never do wrong I doubt that

this your moment 
Your biggest chance
We do not agree on what to choose 
why lie 
I thought this was my only try

(3rd part)

First shot i don’t think that you would ever know
At least my thoughts 
Break off unfamiliar with the other road
at least my thoughts 

Or I 
Am the ugliest girl 
At least my thoughts

Tell me where to go I’m lost now (x4) 

Tell me let it go (x3)
Time for war now

(4th part)

This is the only way you’ll ever win 
That’s why I had to go get rid of you

There’s a fire within





I'm sorry but I didn't really write most of these so ill figure them out and update this ;) thank you for even reading this

no more colors (prod.davy1k)

Because the Internet

II. Zealots of Stockholm [Free Information]

IG: @egyptxan
@brahman_ncr
@88kingkenny

Video: nativecruiserrecords.com (12/8/17)

REEFER PROBLEMS - EGYPTXAN X BRAHMAN X KQ

Half Hot, Half Cold [Prod. Taylor]

my back hurts from sleeping on the ground @954eddison @lildvrkie prod.aletheo

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/-b22YxrT1JA

lyrics:
A14:
YOUR BOYFRIEND SUCKS 
HE BUILT LIKE DAFF DUCK
HE WEARS THE WORST STUFF
IT HURTS MY EYES 
YUH RUN AROUND THE ROSEY LIKE A MOTHAFUCKIN MOSHPIT 
YOU GETTIN PUNCHED IN THE FACE THERE IS NO OTHER OPTION
SEX SEX FOR THE PROFIT STOP IT 
BITCH IM FLY LIKE A COCKPIT 
WATCH THIS
YOU CAN EAT THE ASS BUT CANT STAY OVER NIGHT 
BITCHES IM GETTIN PAID MAKE IT RAIN WITTA KNIFE 
ALL YOU FAGGOTS WANNA BE LIKE JUST ME ADMIT IT
HOLD MY DICK I HAVENT PEED INNA FUCKIN MINUTE 
I FUCK A BITCH AND KICK HER OUT THE DOOR WHEN IM FINISHED 
YOU CANT TELL ME SHIT CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT
BITCH YUH YEA I KNOW IM RIGHT 
YOU CANT TELL ME SHIT CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT YEA CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT
YOU CANT TELL ME SHIT CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT (you get it)
DILLINGER (half freestyled):
I don’t give a fuck if ya left or ya alt right 
Thick white bitch on my dick fuck apartheid
Niggas unintelligent puttin trust in the government 
Yous a stupid nigga My nigga and you effeminate 
Niggas trinity seven  I’m harder than evangelion 
She said dam you dope fam 
Like I was heroin in a needle in a dirty hippies minivan
DARKIE:
LET’S GO!
LET’S GO!
IMMA TALK MY SHIT
BITCH DROP IT TO THE FLOOR 
LET’S GO!
DRINKING UP THE LIQUOR 
MOVING QUICKER WHEN I FLOW 
SMOKE DRO 
KEEP THE 50 IN THE POLE
IT GLOW
FILLING UP IT DRIPPING ON MY TOES
I KNOW
IF A PUSSY NIGGA WALK UP IN THE SHOW
WE PROS
GROWING LIKE THE MOLD 
OR THE MOSS
WITH THE SPIDERS AND WE FLOSS
PEOPLE YOU DON’T COME ACROSS
NO MO’
SHOPPING AT A KHOLS OR A ROSS
GOT THE VIVIENNE THE SAUCE
AND IM LIVING IN A BOX
I’M COLD
SO COLD 
HE WASN’T READY
IF YOU NEED THE PIES THEN CALL UP 
MY NIGGA EDDY 
HE SOLD
WE ROLL 
ON MANY MOLLIES
IF YOU GOT THE SHIT
THEN YOU FIT INSIDE THE PARTY
WE THROW
headbang
until you got neck strain
my nigga take a break or take a bit of
this mushroom
A14:
*and who are you to say to me we are different entities come through with a blade you see imma fukin masterpeice*
WTF YOU FINNA DO TO ME
WTF YOU WANNA DO TO ME 
WTF YOU GONNA DO TO ME 
WTF YOU GONNA DO TO ME 
WHAT THE FUCK YOU GONNA DO TO ME 
WHAT THE FUCK YOU WHAT THE FUCK YOU DO?!
YOU AINT GONNA DO NO SHIT
BITCH I COME THROUGH WIT MY STICK
RAPE MY BABY SIDEWAYS 
RIDE WHAT RIDE WITTA CHOPPER
YEA WHAT RIDE WITTA CHOPPER
RIDE WHAT RIDE WITTA CHOPPER 
YEA HUH RIDE WITTA CHOPPER
DARKIE (punched-in)

SPUNK (A14 X CHRIST DILLINGER X DARKIE) (PROD. SHABAFABLYA7) (MUSIC VID IN DESC.)

lyrics:
uh
okay
spinni— spinni—

spinning inadvertently, grinning of no concern to me
churning my gullet turns in me, burning
a metal furnace, earnestly i deserve it
i sit in silence 'cause my mind is lacking accurate wordage
or maybe courage
with a flourish, writ it spit it
it finished and then release it
plays increase it, rinse, repeat and don't be cheating
deleting comments and buying interaction
by packing that on the back end
impacting finances only through hacking
you niggas wacker than a sack of some 'gnac
and jack daniels, in fact, throw it out
slowing down, what is my plan of attack? growing sound
louder than a pound of that gasoline when it's slapping me
you lacking tree, passing these spliffies that i been packaging
and packing in wax, wack rappers eat crap
flack jacketing in case he shat, plastering the wall
and splattering us all, it's happening
i smoke the shatter 'til i fall, bitch

i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
smoke away the stress and then roll up another stick of it
i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
needle full of happiness, i tap the skin and then stick it in

we all addicted to drugs and we wired
johnny at work off a xan-xan-xanax, tired
yeah, motherfucker
coughing up black in the shower, motherfucker
pucker up and hock a loogie
hopefully there's ruby in it, you diminish, truly finished
i got no time for that, niggas whose rhymes are wack
and lines or crack in tiny sacks
spit the facts that bit ya neck, a diamondback
take a sec and check to see ya spine intact
find the pack and tear it open, serotonin mind attack
dopamine is soaking in like hocus pocus, take a toke again
and then rewind the track, rewind the track, rewind the track

when i was a youngin i suffered for being different
but isn't it funny how by sticking out, i'm fitting in?
i think it is indicative of solid qualities
and honestly, the flyest niggas stick to shit (tell 'em)
i like to knit a bit and sew a little, my flow is brittle
where is darkie, nigga? spit a riddle
fuck with a fiddle like the name implies, patience high
complacent eyes racing i, you'll never buy enough time
rough riding tough hide or thick skin
"i stick my dick in a pig pen" and piss ya mom off
i tell her i'm soft, but i be at attention
keep the tension in my trousers, i'll arouse her
then allow her all my power in the shower, nigga
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
'cause it's the only thing these motherfuckers need is getting money
but ain't it funny that i like the veggie better?
i be chilling off the marijuana bumping eddie vedder
fed up with righty bozos and lefty homos
fuck with 'em no mo', i go-go
no fucking gadget, you get your bag yet?
so big you drag it, your heart has maggots
i'm eating celery, lil darkie is a faggot magnet
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
ride a stick of celery until you cream
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
fuck your culture, what you say and how you mean to seem

i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
sick of it
sick of it
sick
i'm sick of it
i'm sick of it

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

I AM ADDICTED TO DRUGS AND TIRED OF IT

now on all platforms
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/1TJihcDVINWwwN4dJfFmOK?si=3b0dc8f4623345f2

released 2020-01–03

wastemytime (prod. wendigo)

brahman

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