WEFTWALKING (prod. Brindy)

ROY (prod. Brindy)

CRANK FLOW (prod. Brindy)

GORM (prod. brinduhloo)

Im all fucked up
Beat: sesh by Medasin
Lyrics: 
Coming out of a darker cloud,
shut the doors to avert the access.
Sign cerrado
Bodies hollow
But you still got a reason to hit the mattress

I don't have time, to take these thots of mine
Reel it in for the catch, leave me wondering 
when did that high get so fleeting
Left naked, empty feeling without a name
and I got many a method to distract me from those pangs-
Wave after Wave after Wave
Who keeps on pulling these strings back?
Is it time itself, or are the cracks I've filled with dopamine proliferating?
Joy percolating, left insatiated, why does it work that way?
I fucking hate it 

I give my heart to you,
You stick it right through me
Im not the one for you
Well thats alright with me... Eventually... Maybe
So I'm filling your gaps with titled strangers and desperate ladies
I keep my leveled head
only when I have to.
Don't try to feel me girl..
I burned it all for you.
Now that you see this blazing bridge, I welcome you to come and try to cross this shit

Crucified, put out on display
and lately that recurring scene of you plays 
where you swallowed me whole just to spit out the shell
Laughing in dismay, sounding quite swell
So I'm left with dilemmas - to dwell or to quell?
Im under a hell of a spell. 
You'll see my eyes when we meddle with trees
Combinations of heart flutters and beats
I felt her in me
The space that resides - a vacancy
Cant say I didn't try to fill this gap difficult to conceive
Why is hindsight 20/20?
I put that fraction on my honey,
that we would make it through the century
Now Im bumping Grieve's discography

When it fell through, I said
"We should have stayed in that moment"
Kollaxion... 
I stray far from the pain, far from what she's loaning
And did you find it okay?
Toying with a soul til its broken
Now that we separate, well I don't find it chill
I don't really see grace, and with a panned smile
insincere as Van Lyle
I let her go, she'll never know I'm losing control
I see this toxicity, but her poison sounding good to me
You see?
Ive never felt such close proximity to any other form or being,
so I'm asking myself... 

When did you stretch the distance?
Attempts to compensate with persistence, 
truth it you were my subsistence: 
Oxygen, Water, Munchies, and My Mistress
It's hard to sit with this, I miss it(x2). 

artwork from deviant art. 
Medasin is a god of feels.

Kollaxion (prod. Medasin)

Brando (prod. Brindy)

Indoors Interlude (prod. Brindy)

Lyrics: 

Pay mind 
Coming to you
Rest easy I rest easy its too easy peasy
Thats all I know, shit     
like all i got and
Where I speak is a broken phone,
You dont want press for caution

Boost it’s easy 
Feels quite nice
Fuck what I like in a pinch 
cus its too rough on my mind
Got a take shit easy 
For I lose my roll
What it is what I do leaves pieces 
Carve it on my grave stone

Count up my figures, been dialin up figures
too shady they walk in the cold
Ghost man greasy, slick talk steezy, 
Bank on vinyls sold 
Call off my day shift 
Call up my ride
Bet i spit up the smoke on the dash,
Fuckin off tuesday, wednesday, thursday 
While I load my stash 

Who been sober, these tall orders
I can’t find my way
Over over same ol borders 
Give me time and space 
Rest too easy, my breath queesy
I can't find my place
Over over over over I cant stand this pace

Only peaceful time blowing out mine 
Everything that grips taking over
Taking breath away every second stale
Puffing out our bongs I might get along 
With you, with you with you, for you, 
For me, this shit it sticks like glue, its true
I grew i grew into these shoes, I knew 
I break I break apart in pieces without you so I 

Count up my figures, been dialin up figures
too shady they walk in the cold
Ghost man greasy, slick talk steezy, 
Bank on vinyls sold 
Call off my day shift 
Call up my ride
Bet i spit up the smoke on the dash,
Fuckin off tuesday, wednesday, thursday 
While I load my stash

Dirty Hands (prod. Brindy)

Pissed that ill never break that system with you
Sit with a little bit of time to get you 
Finding the line that yull set for reasons
At the center of the place where you left your feelings its
Easier to let you think i miss you 
I had caution to call just so id admit to   
Divide me when I split in two in the moment that defined 
My last kiss with you, but

I dont have to call you home
Even if its outside breezy
Im not inclined for elation
I been all motion and patience but

I cant break time from you girl
cant step away cant discuss it 
Fuck what i do in my leisure
Stuck in the rutts off Cedar

I aint gonna lie im displaced, like dust in the space
Miss her butt like her face, like her strutt like her gaze
Guts in the night, while I pay no mind, at the sea shore side
With my boo all like 
I see her season
I feel quite like
leaves fleeting 
From her cedar 
Fall not far from her greetings

Breezy (prod. Brindy)

this song is not for profit and all the rights belong to the artists.

just some drums n bass

Bryson Tiller & Lil Yachty - For Nothing (Brindy Beat Flip)

Lyrics: 
Stay right close to you
That all i know 
I fed that rope to you 
I reckon the record 
Cease to know the truth
Skip that newer fruit  
I miss that older youth 

Bottle of gold 
That you've been known to withhold
I fish for nothing but coal, cold shoulders like omens  
It's getting harder to get by 
Give me something to grab on to 
I feel less when you're on cue 
I can't digest emotions let loose 
I find it hard to answer 
Questions posed to delete this cancer
Its Leaves me singing 

Who’s this cold like villain? (x4)
I find times are hard to let this 
Act along like things are all bliss 
It's getting hard to see things bright
They’ve gone dark in the night, with a fist in a fight
And the motion is 

Stay right close to you
That all i know 
I fed that rope to you 
I reckon the record 
Cease to know the truth
Skip that newer fruit  
I miss that older youth 

*sample* 

Play no games, i will heed that caution
Steep for use supersedes all dodging 
Red flag look, lemme lead that oxen 
Whoops shook, forgot to read that’s toxic 
Looks like this, got a geek all natural 
Hips like that, not too much to handle 
Lips got curve, make the beat more agile 
but holds like that make my heart more fragile

Stay right close to you
That all i know 
I fed that rope to you 
I reckon the record 
Cease to know the truth
Skip that newer fruit  
I miss that older youth

Burden (prod. Brindy)

~here to give you those infinite ponderings~
         i like to make beats and stuff

Brindy

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