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track 2 of middle of a stage

lyrics:
Pause Pau 
Oh my god
Can't even play simple audio without doing the wrong thing
Okay wait
There

I can feel my ego leaving
That's a telltale of departure
Line is flat: we hear no breathing
Truth is crackin' at my armor
I run to my mirror and say that
I can make reality cause
In these times it's sad to see
But I lose rationality

Stiffness in the hands: another sign that Rigamortis kicked in
Lack of any fervor, any storm. His tendons weren't lifted
I admit that in persistence I predicted he'd be with us
In the couple minutes when the hotline said they'd bring assistance

At this point, I wasn't sure if I could lie for any longer
I would have to be the stronger man and try to not preserve
My awkward nerves were telling me, "He didn't die. He's not a martyr"
What a crazy sentence starter. Didn't get me any farther though

You ever knew a man was dying
Ever seen the skin get colder
Ever seen the droopy eyelids
Ever had to lift the boulder off your
Chest knowing your childhood
Wouldn't ever be the same
He won't ever see me older now

Well, I answered your initial question
But, um, looks like we got more time, so
I could play you part of the extra if you want
This stupid thi

middle of a stage

departure

STRANGE

stream "LOCKED IN" all platforms: https://stream.luvse.at/lockedin
lyric vid: https://youtu.be/rWX23Xzdyi0
02
prod luvseat & abelskittles
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bruhmanegoddd on ig
1luvseat on twt

lyrics:
[luvseat]
stuck in my head, i been locked in
pull up with them choppers, and we aimin at your noggin
pussy boy say that he mobbin
think you that guy, got some news, boy you not him
stuck in my head, i been locked in
i been going up, i dont think that im stoppin
look at my numbers im poppin
talk down to me, and the bros get to moppin

imma get fucked up until my eyes roll
i just made a rack, and now im balling like im michael
shawty said she want me to come thru, and i might go
man this shit too easy, i could do it with my eyes closed
maxin out my card, me and the homies, we like nice clothes
see it, imma cop it, swipe my card, because i like those
keep a choppa by my side cuz i dont fight hoes
i been going crazy, lately i been going psycho

why you talkin down to me? bro you dont know me
imma pull up, up the choppa, now im smokin on your homie
they used to show me love, but then they switched up, they some phonies
pussy swearin that he hard, i told em “pull up, better show me”
bitch im posted on your block, im creepin slowly
choppa turn u into lunch meat, cuz you talkin all bologna
im a goddess, when you talk to me, remember that im holy
bitch i made ur whole career, now you hatin, cuz you owe me

stuck in my head, i been locked in
pull up with them choppers, and we aimin at your noggin
pussy boy say that he mobbin
think you that guy, got some news, boy you not him
stuck in my head, i been locked in
i been going up, i dont think that im stoppin
look at my numbers im poppin
talk down to me, and the bros get to moppin

[bruhmanegod]
smokin more tree, than a motherfuckin knot
im in nyc, so i got it from the ock
trap metal og, i got rocks in my socks
they all tryna know me, but im not finna talk

how yall all od off of the same ass drugs?
and yall just be payin for your buzz
and thats some lame shit
bitch i got the fuckin keys
fuck an srt
i just be swervin in the truck
thats how i lane switch

and my bitch so bad, make the other bitches look bad
get so sad, pick up your motherfuckin bookbag
spider gang the gang, and we motherfuckin cooked rap
the opps all cryin over shit that they coulda had
shoulda coulda woulda had
and they tryna pick up on the swag, tell em "put it back"
all this shit irrelevant, dont know where to even look for that

you dont like what i say? i aint industry standard
and i only speak the truth, i dont motherfuckin pander

[luvseat]
stuck in my head, i been locked in
pull up with them choppers, and we aimin at your noggin
pussy boy say that he mobbin
think you that guy, got some news, boy you not him
stuck in my head, i been locked in
i been going up, i dont think that im stoppin
look at my numbers im poppin
talk down to me, and the bros get to moppin

ALL PLATFORMS

LOCKED IN w/ BRUHMANEGOD (LYRIC VID IN DESC)

song about being stupid

lyrics:
Chilling in the crib drinking redbull wocky
Don't hop on my line bitch, why are you talking?
Me and the off clique, there is no stopping
The parasite's spreading, and our music's bumping
Bitch, I never make rap because it's too easy
Plus I hate my voice, yeah it make's me queasy
Gotta focus on myself rather than just pleasing
All you fucking degenerates should just stop breathing

I'm stunted, but I'll hit this blunt
It's okay, I don't mean nothing
Yeah I'm on some fuck shit
But I can't confront it
Be the bigger person
Or just let it worsen
The time I've just spent hurting
I'll make up for it all
All the retards in the house, say "what" oh
Yes, I am a girl got a dick and butt hole
All the enby bitches in the house wanna fuck
Nobody can pass up the juice box at lunch, hoe
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the retards in the house, say "what"
I wanna fuck every one of you, that okay?
Yeah I'm sure you like pussy, I'll make that asshole gay
I'm a tranny got a gock make you assholes pray
I'm not sexually threatening, just a baffled face
A castle breaks, when I fuck bath salt babes
Got a gun to my head, but that's okay
He tryna touch up on a willy, told him "that's so gay"
In the end we're just prisoners getting asshole raped
My scaffold shakes, I haven't made it yet
Will the off clique leave the hood?
Bitch I bet
All you faggots fucking kissing my ass make me wet
So again, did all the retards hear what I said?
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the enby bitches in the house wanna fuck
All the retards in the house, say "what"
All the enby bitches in the house wanna fuck

STUNTED

no swear words?

lyrics:
I'm wide awake
It's getting late
It feels like there's parasites festating inside my brain
Why can't I sleep?
I overthink
Every single thing that I do just crumbles around me
I can't seem to breathe
When everyone's trying to reach for me
Like I need help from you
Please convince me what you think I need
To outrun myself
Do you ever feel like your skin doesn't fit on your bones?
My mind and body like a prison there is no real home

I don't need your help
If they don't do it right, then just do it yourself
There's no controlling chaos, let your body swell
I wanna feel your warm embrace in this freezing hell
It's taking over my life
It doesn't matter if I'm right
Just blind yourself inside the light
I can't seem to breathe
When everyone's trying to reach for me
Like I need help from you
Please convince me what you think I need
To outrun myself
Just blind yourself inside the light
I can't seem to breathe
When everyone's trying to reach for me
Like I need help from you
Please convince me what you think I need
To outrun myself
I promise it'll be alright
I promise it'll be alright
I promise it'll be alright
I promise it'll be alright
I promise it'll be alright

INSOMNIA

They wouldn't hire me at Dollar Tree

Stream: https://ffm.to/sell-yourself

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:

[Hook]
SELL YOURSELF NIGGA
YOU'RE FUCKING WORTHLESS
SELL YOURSELF BITCH
YOU'VE LOST YOUR PURPOSE

Tried looking at it with introspective
But these niggas can't seem to find the message
My calm delivery ain't so effective 
They want labor but then be selective
Actions hasn't brought me the best life
Neurons arranged weird, so I don't act right
I cannot hide the way I feel so I act tight
Take the long road just to put up a fight

It's like my own neighborhood had been the opposition
Plucked from the ether for a juxtaposition
Take shit on the surface, never stop to listen
Couldn't care less if I were to go missing
It's always my kind these formations be dissing
How they just neglect me has gotten me wishing
These streets would just lend me the plates they were dishing
These niggas asses is not what I'll be kissing

There will be times when you ask yourself "what am I working for?"
Don't fall in the trap of making life one big ass fucking chore
Tried putting myself out there but no one would open the door
Can't even dig deeper yet these niggas think they know the lore

Did my best to build accomplishments
But I just feel incompetent
Mistakes mess with my confidence
I want to put a stop to it

These fucks refuse to treat me like a human
Don't be surprised when I'm gunning for what I'm pursuing.

[Hook] x6

Sell Yourself

Sell Yourself!

being sober is hard. (prod. davy)

H4LO

PROD. CONTORTION
Everybody give a big ''thank you'' to betel for making the beat and the art but also for putting up with my shit for so long
 I'm mentally deranged don't read too much into the lyrics :P

like sandy hook do it all without a precedent
nuke wall street, kill them all inside they residence
ain't no recollection when I relocate your vessels and
maniac era aint no mothafucka safe from him

LIKE THAT!
FIGHT BACK NIGGA FIGHT BACK
SAY NOBODY KNOWS YOU
IMMA PUT YOU ON THE MAP
YOU DONT NEED TO KNOW ME
WHEN IM GETTING TO MY BAG
BEAT YOU TO A PULP
LEFT JAB 
LESS CHAT AAHHHHHHH!!!
SOON ENOUGH YOU'LL BE TALKING ''LIKE THAT''
BBRRP LOAD IT UP CAUSE YOU AINT READY FOR WHAT'S
ABOUT TO COME BUT I AINT GOTTA TELL YOU THAT
BOAST CAUSE MOST WONT LIKE TO SEE ME LIKE THAT

i like killing innocents
because im such a piece of shit
i externalize my depression and i take it out on you
imma play the perfect victim -
never take accountability all my life because thats scary to do
i symphatize with monsters because i relate to them
and my pain is too blinding to see im a monster too
i have lost my sanity, ability to feel sympathy 
empathetically please run when i tell u to

flawed human
spiteful
clasp on the rifle
secluded
alone
hermit
but never tribal

going over the treshold
you could say you're done for 
say your last prayer
fore' you end up in the cupboard

she puts the lotion in the basket
lotion on its skin
put the lotion on it or it gets the hose again

she puts the lotion in the basket
lotion on its skin
put the lotion on it or it gets the hose again



but the chem' trails makes it harder to breathe
i fear that winter is coming and there aint nothing to eat
when you dont know your enemy there is nothing to beat
and when your life is laid out there aint nothing to live
like death means nothing take the value from grief
put respect in its place and bring that value to we
if theres no fight in us then there is no fight to be
and if i got to i will kill everyone just for you to believe

BE FREE

STUNTED

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