mannnn bronk is the best ive been listening to the “best bronk songs“ playlist on shuffle for so long

Red eyes but I do not need no visine

Head high I don’t care if you don’t like me

Bed time get the fuck out my sight please

Let’s die do this shit like every night see

Fight me uh u don’t want the smoke bitch

Trifling put my dick right down your throat quick

2x

Bitch I be putting my dick down your throat 

All the shit that you claim but you don’t even own again

Bitch I’m be stuck on my own again 

Just like a chair make u fold again

u can’t compete cuz u know I’m best of

Anyone out here I don’t take a rest bruh

Flex up bitch I got all of this muscle

talk down on me u get hit with my knuckles 

Stop bitch I’m to fast like I’m sonic 

Spreading the shit just like it’s the bubonic 

Plague fuck out my face unless you wanna catch the fade bitch

Can’t feel my face I think I need to re charge

I Can’t fuck with these fakes cuz they just be some retards 

Feel like astronaut I’m making him see stars 
(i think)

And I get her so we just like the Patrick the sea star (bruh)

I don’t regret shit said fuck out my mentions I don’t give a fuck imma find you

Don’t give a shit u can suck on my dick from The back I attack all the people that tried to

Die too typhoon fuck it imma hide you 

And U can see In my face that I’m ready to break u can call me asura your soul I devour bitch

Red eyes but I do not need no visine

Head high I don’t care if you don’t like me

Bed time get the fuck out my sight please

Let’s die do this shit like every night see

lyrics for second song soon

TYPHOON/BASSMOUTH (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE/MANGUST/@YO.CTRL)

pa to fl
For just the weekend I’m your florida man
Like contraband 
Im stashed and fucking screaming from the trunk
ditch yo boyfriend
Ditch that punk
He a posing pussy anyways
HAHAHA
Leave his body disassembled in the underpass
nerve gas blowing out the pipe of my exhaust 
All these pussies wanna get like me but can’t afford the cost
mannnn 
I could go for days so why not shut your fucking mouth for once and hear out what I say

Ive been had murder on my mind since I was thirteen and a quarter storing bodies like a hoarder not a diagnosed disorder I can’t simply tell a therapist I want to see her organs then proceed to fuck her skull so I can get some understanding of this cold cruel 
world my envisions so swirled 
cause this cold cruel world likes to beat me to its core 

fuck me like its whore 
swear I’m always fucked up They say I manifest my Chaos well then why not switch it up I’ll try talking like im not the fucking pinnacle of cynical my mind be playing tricks on me like can I trust you 
can I really trust you or you gon burn me like fuckers who I thought I could trust no merc like it’s rust 
I got scum on my scope so I’m shooting all hope that you’ll ever make changes to your shit demeanor 
sipping on cleaner I’m wiping the counter 
flopping like flounder blah blah blah blah 

you’re not my friend you’re just someone I know I see all your intention a hoe for the glow 
you just want features to flex who you know but a feature aint shit if you’re moving to slow 
no one ever noticed you in school did they now you’re shooting up the party on a good day

FLOR!DA MAN !PROD CL!PPED! *LYRICS IN DESC*

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OMNIVORE (PROD. TAKIZAVA/ SKOTSKR)

lyrics:
get fucked up
if you tryna run it
we ride out
and leave them niggas punished
i fight out
the grave i wanted
my god kills
those are above it
x2
they could never match this
i be in the cemetary
you be on yo rap shit
they worry bout they actions
do it for reactions
think bout how they do
what we do but just a fraction
i am not the one to be fucked with
dont appropriate the fuck shit
i dont make music to get up quick
fuck you and fuck this
if it was up to me id put a bullet in your skull
[hook]
uh
niggas be hating
and bitches be jocking
i wanna go up to
space in a rocket
im finna keep a sk
in my pocket
trying to keep all the rage in the closet
its getting hard to contain
how do i walk through the rain
all of the dreams i been working so hard to obtain
somehow still i remain
they expect me to keep fucking it up
everyday testing my love or my trust
i lost some friends cuz love of the drugsr
i wanted love they wanted the plug
this is my passion
gotta take action
how can i rap
if im busy capping
then im a faggot
stuck like a magnet
i see the bag
now i wanna grab it
[hook]

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STATESHIP [prod. BOARDS OF CANADA]

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A karmic cycle is a repetitious pattern of events, emotions, or realizations that occur in your life. It appears in your life as an opportunity to break negative cycles and subsequently reap great wisdom.

do you realize what you just did? (ft. CXRPSE) (prod. Ghostie)

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YAUX LYRICS

why must you look
exactly how i feel?
i hate the way you look at me
as if i wasn't real

(as if i wasn't real)

i dont wanna know where youve been
i just want you out of my head
i keep sinking into my bed, bed, bed, bed

now youre just a stranger

ive been there for too long
i guess it seems
my legs give out
im on my knees

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HOMEMOV!E !PROD MXSTXFXR!

YOUNGEST KILLER, SINCE 1932
BLOOD ON MY LAMB MASK
THEY CAN'T SEE THRU.
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Casket of Glory

CASKET-OF-GLORY w/ STA!N [prod. TSUYUNOSHI]

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