time was hard to manage i keep becoming stuck

mesmerized by the way that you speak to me i said

always callin me late at night wonder when you go to bed

and i realized, something, split into two


and now i'm constantly asking myself if we gon' b ok

and everytime you walk in my direction i lose all my pace


and now i know, 
and now i know


and so i can trust my own, but i can never trust my ends

but i've been on my own where i can feel u

[can we] talk, for a minute

girl i want to know, 
your name

can we?

i tasted your razor blades
i hope these words cut deep
cause you’re not subject to change

you’re such a
evil conniving lil slut
i hope they rip out your guts
i hope you go grab that pistol and turn your brains into mush

you whore

i hope you’re somewhere just rotting
in my mind i’m fantasizing 
me in the woods really quiet
waiting for you in the silence
so i could rip all the skin from your body

you’re undeserving of love
you shake my bones with disgust
i swear i’ll catch you don’t run
and stab you until you gush

such a whore

https://soundcloud.com/lovebunii

I dont wanna use spotify

sweet

bunii - sweet

https://soundcloud.com/lovebunii

I dont wanna use spotify


Stare into it, bro
Bastards

Handing out the cameras so you can see what's up
Judging all the damage, the bruises and the cuts
Time was hard to manage, I keep becoming stuck
Chips were on your shoulders, already headlined the show

'Least we kept in touch, I forgot your name
Baby, please don't judge, you are still the same
All along, all along, I was here
All along, all along, here, I swear
All along, oh, you must've lost your damn mind
I'm afraid you're wasting my time
Baby, it's a long, lonely, night without

Handing out the cameras so you can see what's up
Judging all the damage, the bruises and the cuts
Time was hard to manage, I keep be

MYGOD

bunii - MYGOD

lucille x bpquincey - ???? *snippet*

I put my heart on my sleeve, wearing it like fashion
Holes in my jeans, rips all on my jacket
Tear into me, leave me in the past tense
I'm on my knees
Thankful it's all over, said and done
I dove right in, I took the plunge
I'm no saint and you weren't one
So blow my brains out, draw your gun
I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking
You're just a voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said

Pray I go to my dreams
Where you stay right here and won't leave
I'm living in fear of the air that I breathe
'Cause I know you're somewhere staring at me
All over, said and done
I'll admit we had our fun
Leave me sprinting, turn and run
I'll chase right after you because
I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking
You're just the voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said

You're just the voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said
Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking

SAINT PROD BUNII

bunii - bullshit / decue

bunii - rott prod bunii By rapids (Super Slowed)

bunii - dont make me

this was posted to the , now known as ars instagram account as a story for a short period of time

bunii - music #18 instrumental

lucille - stuck

uncool

antonym

lyrics:

(hey, okay, hey)
off a xan & i'm putting in work
up a rackie and make dat bih twerk (on god)
i do not feel my face i'm fried
i cannot feel my face i'm fried

i'll be just fine
(be just fine)
got the whole gang fortified (fortified)
she like "luci how you live like dis?"
i put raf simons wit my rick
i'm moving a target the shot gon miss

i'm moving a target ya shot gon miss
but bet if i up it the shit gon hit ya
(bet it gon hit ya)
(hey, hey, okay)
(bet it gon hit ya)
but bet if i up it the shit gon hit ya

gang outside gon blitz ya
every shot thrown gon hit ya
i'm a moving target ya shot gon miss
but bet if i up it the shit gon hit

WHAT'S THE MATTER?

(bet it gon hit ya)
(hey, hey, okay)
(bet it gon hit ya)
but bet if i up it the shit gon hit ya

150 the whip and i serve
they like luci defy the impossible
i don't know but i make shit work

i'm tryna tweak till the morning
codiene got me nodding off
nothing here has been more important
i'm in love with all my flaws

i'm in love with all my flaws
they'll never work this hard
i tried to kill with all my heart
i feel that it's been to long


#HIT!

oh theres a flash flood
keep bringing bad luck
thought it was mad love
but i was wrong
oh you wanna act up
but theres nothing to patch up
leave it all in the past cause
ive been thinking too long
wide awake is how i 
die and lay and rot
inside my cage
so you can smell my regret from
miles away
the air is thick and hazy
it all erased
come take me out my

bunii - MYGOD

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