If you are listening , you are probably stupid

*now wants to play black ops sombies w bruhmanegod*

wasting time being young killing ourselves

where did i go
i miss the version of myself that i know
back before i gave a fuck if i’d grow
when it didnt mean a thing if i would blow

every single day im feeling cold now
it didnt mean a thing to me when i went and i broke down
tryna visit home but that shits a fucking ghost town
think i need some therapy but i dont even know how

people see me as an opportunity now
but i want you to go away
theres no escape
right now i wanna blow my brains
im full of pain
and i know that its never gonna be the same

so tell if youll stay
tell me if you love me or you wanna get away
because i got the feeling ima be the one you hate
because i got the feeling ima be the one you hate

[hook]

im getting tired of being tired in my head
i dont wanna wake up then i wish that i was dead
all these years feeling so bitter and upset
it wouldnt be shocking if everybody i know left

ill never felt how i did
ill never feel that way again
because im just a person
and now i live with my sins

[hook] x2

Listen

WHERE DID I GO(PROD.WENDIGO)

https://youtu.be/3AqtLY4MkP0

art by pinkblxxd

@christdillinger
@mkultraproductions
@hellomesq
@bruhmanegoddd
@blckk
@wendigowendigo
@johnnascus
@triplesixdelete

LISTEN

ILL DO WHATEVER I WANT WHEN I WANT(PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)[VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION]

NEW BEAMY DROP FOR THEIR FAVORITE HOLIDAY :)

KRAV MAGA (PROD. SYNTHETIC)

play this shit on repeat
dont care if you leave me
yall gon have to free me
i hope youll never need me

i dont wanna waste time
god i really hate my
self
really fucking hate life
stress compromise my
health

i felt like a reject 
ever since i was a kid
left home,
forced my way, 
went and got a fucking crib
but it dont matter
hit the vape
blood pool inside my ribs
i feel snakes
on my body
how they crawl over 
my skin

i hate my teeth 
i hate my face
i hate that i make more mistakes
like everyday
is just a waste
and i get more than i can take
no longer broken,
but i’ll break
its in the music that i make
im scared that music is my fate
i really wanna get away

and im surrounded by the evil seeking
leeching demons
and people that i know be heathens
freeze and see me bleeding
ignore my pain
but i hate to say i need to see it 
cuz its the only thing
that lets me know
that i am breathing


beamy
i dont wanna waste time
god i really hate myself
i cannot see what they want to see
gotta think far past your brain
friends of mine till the end
of time be the ones, drive me insane
life of greed and vanity,
that aint never been my lane
y’all should feel fucking ashamed
fuck everyone in the game

i am what i am
give a fuck if you cant 
tolerate it
im on my shit
i know better than to be
impatient
all of the inspiration that
they take from me is blatant
it took the deepest pain for me to
pray and reawaken
dont give a fuck about the game
i dont need to play it
they tryna play liek god
now they only seein satan
id be a fool to think it lies
around for me to take it
i smile but it is just a front 
for all my seething hatred

SNAKES W/BRUHMANEGOD(PROD.RACCOONZ x o2ANDRES)

SHOUTOUT ICP

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

Think before I speak, uh huh
No practice ‘fore I preach, uh huh
Ion stream, I’m bumping leaks, uh huh
I’m geeked up in my seat
I’m up all night, I’m up all week, uh huh
Your sleep is for the weak, uh huh
Blue light come out my screen, uh huh
I post before I eat, uh huh

Like bitch I got that shit on me
Bitch I got that shit in me
Life too short for misery
Living on my twitter feed
I’m dmt and ketamine
Serotonin, dopamine
There really is no hope for me
But ain’t that how it’s supposed to be
The algorithm’s broken me
That’s all I got
These thoughts don’t do nothing but just stir inside the pot
Too many opinions, they just bring my brain rot
Eggs all in a basket, eventually become a
Bird brain

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

bird brain (prod. shaggy the airhead of ICP)

produced by @yebutnobutye & @bnyx

i'm in the crowd, ritual is unfounded
feelin so unsound, but it ain't gettin me down
they talk the loudest, but ain't sayin it proud
i'm blockin out all the sound and it ain't gettin me down
they gon like what they like what they like what they like
they gon hate what they can't understand
they gon fight, catch a left and a right
outta spite, tryna pin and decide what i am

for myself imma bleed
in the fall, blood on the leaves
bitch i'm fading away
when i'm gone, earth gon remain
you can kneel or pray
i got a lot to give and i got a lot to take away
till my essence decay
back to the void from whence i came

they gon lie like they hearin it
eye of the pyramid, die for the ignorant
cry over spirit, disguise in a lyric
it's time for the dearest demise of your fear of it
siphon my extremities, feed to the vulture
demon of culture, fiend of exposure
dream of a better place to leave your enclosure
eat till it's over

i'm in the crowd, ritual is unfounded
feelin so unsound, but it ain't gettin me down
they talk the loudest, but ain't sayin it proud
i'm blockin out all the sound and it ain't gettin me down
they gon like what they like what they like what they like
they gon hate what they can't understand
they gon fight, catch a left and a right
outta spite, tryna pin and decide what i am

for myself imma bleed
in the fall, blood on the leaves
bitch i'm fading away
when i'm gone, earth gon remain

gift of ignorance (prod. 26girls + BNYX®)

TILL MY DEATH (CHOPPED N SCREWED)

[2019]
art: @lildvrkie

everybody get the fuck out
i am bouta blow a bitch down
ima sit unload a sick round
everybody get the fuck down
fuck all of that cess in my space
i cant love a soul, i erase
every single peer on fake shit
ima beat your face in till i hate it

hatred (fuk your life)
hatred (fuk your soul)
hatred (hope your thoughts)
hatred (kill your soul)

fuck your life
fuck your soul
hope your thoughts
kill your soul

hatred! (prod. me)

STILL SG [PROD. GIBBO]

STAY SAFE

LYRICS:

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD

I BEAT HIM SIDEWAYS
RIGHT OUT THE MOTHERFUCKING FREEWAY
IT’S A FIRE AT YA PRECINCT EVERY DAY

EAT A FUCKING HOLLOW TIP PIG
HOW YA LIKE AMERICA? 
WE KILL EACH OTHER’S KIDS

LOOK AT ME I CAN BREATHE THAT’S AMAZING
I WONDER WHY I WOULDN’T DIE IF YA STOP ME
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS LOOK FUNNY WHEN YA BURN
AND IT’S 30 FUCKING KIDS PUTTIN HOLES IN YA COP CAR

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD

SPOTIFY

EAT A FUCKING HOLLOW TIP PIG

@jamesgorczyca1

ARE YA, ARE YA WINNIN'?
OH, OH, OH
GUESS THE MONEY MAKE ME HAPPY, RIGHT?

ARE YA WINNIN' SON?
AIN'T EVEN ALIVE, WHAT YOU THINK?
SAY I'M DOIN THE MOST I DON'T THINK I DID ENOUGH
YOU GOT EVIL INSIDE
GIVIN IT ALL TO THE GHOST, A TOAST TO GETTIN UP
YEH, YEH
I THINK I HEARD YOU BITCH ENOUGH
IMA HANDLE THIS NEUTRALLY
IF I SAY WE NOT FRIENDS PLEASE DON'T SHOOT AT ME x_x
FUCK THE HATE I'M GROWIN BEAUTIFULLY
THEY DON'T WAN SEE IT
THEY USE THE INTERNET SO I KEEP EM MUTED
RESEARCHIN ME LIKE A STUDENT
IF YOU LISTENIN YOU PROLLY STUPID
I SWEAR TO THE CHRISTIAN GOD
TRY TO REFUTE IT, DM ME A JOKE
EVERYTHING'S GETTIN HOT
AND I DON'T LIKE HUMANS
LEAVE ME ALONE

AWFUL UGLY HOW THEY WANT ME
I NO LONGER FEEL LIKE FUCKIN RHYMING
I'LL SEE YO ASS AT THE POTLUCK
(IT'S NEXT THURSDAY, IF YOU LATE I SWEAR TO GOD!)
I REMEMBER WHEN I HAD A LOT OF LOVE
WASTIN TIME BEIN YOUNG, KILLIN OURSELVES
WE OLDER NOW, WE STILL KILLIN OURSELVES

TOBACCO OUT THE BOWL, FUCK IT, I'M CRAZY
FEEL LIKE AN OUTSIDER, FEEL LIKE AN ORPHAN
JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS I WISH I WAS ABORTED
I ONLY GET PAID IF YOU THINK I'M IMPORTANT
THAT SHIT SORDID
FUCK IT, FORCE THIS COURSE OF TORMENT
IT'S NOT A GAME, IT'S A TOURNAMENT
YOU GOT IT ALL, AND YOU WHORIN IT
I FEEL LIKE ENO
I WANNA RIP OUT YA THROAT WITH MY JAW
¿TIENES HAMBRE, PUTANA?
GO MAKE A KEYNOTE ON HOW I'M A DOG
I'M BUMPIN KINO @BLCKK
I'M AT THE LOT AND I'M DODGIN THE SHERIFF
I BOUGHT MY OWN POT SO YOU KNOW I AIN'T SHARIN
UNLESS YOU MY FRIEND OR UNLESS YOU MY PARENTS
I'M FUCKIN HOT LIKE THE SMOKE IN MY LARYNX
I FORGOT THAT I GOTTA FORGET ABOUT CARIN
I FORGET I GO OUT ON A WALK AND I SCARE EM
ALL THESE ARTISTS JUST WANT WHAT I'M NOT, IT'S APPARENT
IMA FALL TO MY KNEES AND THEN GRAB THE KATANA
I AIN'T ASHAMED OF THE WAY I WAS BROUGHT UP
FEEL LIKE SINCE99 AND NLE CHOPPA
I FEEL LIKE JASIAH SINGIN THE OPERA
I FEEL LIKE YUSSUF FEEL LIKE HAMZA
YOU FEEL LIKE SMOKIN? I DON'T WANNA
POLITE AS FUCK BUT I'M THE WRONG ONE
BRUHMANE, BRUH, LOOK WHAT YOU GONE DONE
I FUCK WIT HOUSTON THAT'S MY TOP CITY
KEEP THESE SPIDERS THAT I GOT WIT ME
CUZ I KNOW THAT THEY WOULD NOT LET ME
(DO SOME BULLSHIT RIGHT?)

AWFUL UGLY HOW THEY WANT ME
I NO LONGER FEEL LIKE FUCKIN RHYMING
I'LL SEE YO ASS AT THE POTLUCK
(YOU BETTER BRING FOOD OR YOU BETTER NOT COME AT ALL!)
I REMEMBER WHEN I HAD A LOT OF LOVE
WASTIN TIME BEIN YOUNG, KILLIN OURSELVES
WE OLDER NOW, WE STILL KILLIN OURSELVES

are ya winnin'? (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

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are ya winnin'? (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

BRUHMANEGOD

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