Brakence Unreleased

brakence - know me (unreleased)

brakence - glaze (unreleased)

caffeine 9/9

this is an SOS from the second of thirteen.  We have entered an unknown stage of emotional development with our subject brakence.  There is now a green light beaming from his forehead.  We may have made a mistake getting him that iced americano.  He hasn't been listening to our orders and is grinning with devious determination.  We believe he may be scheming to shoot the sun.  We aren't pleased to say the least.  Shooting the sun is the highest risk, highest reward move in the game of hearts.  If he doesn't pull back his bow far enough, the arrow will fail to reach its target and begin falling back down to earth.  It will then reach him at terminal velocity and he will be impaled right between the eyes, which is exactly from where our precious truth energy emanates.  However, he is so blindly confident in his ability to accomplish this that it might just work.  But in that case, we'd have a whole new problem on our hands.  We are urgently asking listeners to immediately delete and links or references to caffei-

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unconfirmed if this is brakence or not, many speculate it to be brakence

Shadows (Brakence/Trabint)

Unconfirmed if this is brakence or not, but many speculate it to be brakence.

Bliss2 (Brakence/Trabint)

Down (Brakence + Mandy)

Firework - Katy perry (Brakence cover)

Old Mentalities - Lontalius (Brakence + 50landing cover)

Hypochondriac - DEMO (Brakence)

brakence 
extended by manor 
all for you
also follow me on ig : brakenphan 

brakence - allforyou (extended by manor)

Coffee for breakfast (Brakence/Trabint)

lyrics:
in highschool i couldnt get a boonerr
tried to date this girl i liked but ima LOOONER
this tragedies a comedy I feel like JO-OKKERRR
 tried to skate at the mall they called me a POOOOSERRR

brakence- poserrr (UNRELEASED LEAK)

Brakence Understand

Brakence Sparks

Brakence Hole

i'll never call my friends
cos i don't have to
i have to see you every
mondaythroughfriday
i don't need help

https://brakence.bandcamp.com/track/fifthenigma

fifthenigma

download:
https://brakence.bandcamp.com/track/fourthstrike

baby i’m bad with you
but i don’t really need a head to be loose with truth
want a little bit of that from you
cos i can’t focus on my craft when i’m at the booth
and i been getting all these DMs at my table
they asking questions bout my style and my labels
like you make edm? that joke’s a fucking fable
pick it up and spit it back, soon it’s gonna pay off

middle finger to the labels that own men
no i ain’t signing i ain’t doing this for bands
you probably saying i’m a fake cos i’m on svnset
got me fucked up cos a paper i ain’t poked yet

and your main thing want me but i don’t want her
got one little baby i devote my love
and if you’re chattering smack then just let me know my fault
if we ain’t cool i’m willing to improve on it

i don’t know what really hit me, i hope they fit, catch me in they crib i’m grinning i’m fucking sick, and i’m sinning i ain’t wishing, won’t resubmit, plus i’m always with my hippies i lovem kill me
yeah i’m in another species don’t want beef 
i’m not so easy to retrace like your lost keys
you can see me going crazy you won’t evade me
only saying what you mean when your speech bleeds

and i swear you’ll never take any chances to make it better
honestly she’d probably listen if you had something important to say
it’s just we know that you not gon let her speak

in past weeks i’d resort to phasing out of my setting for release
and I’m over it now you think you’re more than that but it’s been years since i felt this relieved

and all the smug talk
compensates for everything you said that got me stuck lost
you don’t wanna hear me maybe i should just stop talking
plus you probably calling out my name
i should have known

but i’ve always been sure that
you ain’t know about my sound
you ain’t know about this sound
why you looking at me now
you done ran this to the ground
and we make mistakes cos we’re young and we’re stupid 
but you’ve been a waste of time
i should have known
fourthstrike

fourthstrike

viola by Gloria Hui

if i ever got to leave here by success i wouldn’t wait for you
i’d rather keep our thoughts in checkmate
and i’ve been hurting tryna pull this out my chest
is there another way to say that i won’t talk to you again
i won’t talk to you again

cos i ain’t doing favors
maybe confounded
couldn’t give a fuck about it
i ain’t doing favors
on the way get grounded
stable like mountain
fake your nature
say you changed but i doubt it
put your money where your mouth is
i ain’t doing favors
if longevity is out there
need amenity you out there

just feel no info
you should give me my respect
you ain’t know what you’re in for
not pretty at best
my thought’s in limbo
no law no intro
if you’re talking bout the credo
know i’m coming for the neck

i don’t wanna be provocative
i just ain’t tryna breathe your oxygen
why you going round startin shit
i’ve found that need no argument
you commited cardinal sin
knees weak no sleep we gon drift apart
just mark in it, ain’t no meager feat
but fuck off tryna politic
and chase my goals I can’t date it back
i don’t wait for shit
i ain’t made for that
we got the same flow woa where’d it go
i need to change clothes but still blow it off like a staple fact and I’m gone
then spend all my luck on twitter
know me, found i ain’t the same in winter
but this a marathon and all these fuckboys sprinters
gonna paint a moral high ground that’s a painkiller
you can feed me lies if you’re compelled
i’ma be frank for my health
my sweetheart handsome as well
cos i C both sides like chanel
this an artist’s ocean - my blueprint
say that you ain’t bugging you lucid
ain’t it funny how you can’t prove it
who do I always see running back

i ain’t doing favors
maybe confounded
couldn’t give a fuck about it
i ain’t doing favors
on the way get grounded
stable like mountain
fake your nature
say you changed but i doubt it
put your money where your mouth is
i ain’t doing favors
if longevity is out there
i need amenity, you out here

fuck you, you too basic for a maybe
you lucky if you waitlisted i’m lazy
stuck on a few pages in a daydream
no one’s gonna be able to save me
these days self hatred is motivation
spreads outside me and i’m running out patience
let you lie but but cut you out the equation
never liable when bluffing i never say shit
where’d the mood go
flip the beat like judo
you got that fools gold
say you don’t you do tho
on my feet uh
ain’t no mass appel uh
pity a leader
wouldn’t wanna be you
and I been waiting way too long to be free from you
free from you

I’ll remember this up out the top of my head
no equiquite cos i won’t edit with the thought of a threat
make your bets, this ain’t reddit won’t argue on in no thread
it’s art, taking shots in the dark, beat already dead
couldn’t give less of a fuck what you say
cos i’m a gifted mess and i’m stuck in my ways
everybody want a feature i won’t ask for no pay
a teacher by night preacher by day, but don’t actually pray
i’m that kinda fake
i hold that kinda weight
float leave a passionate wake
i ain’t burning no rubber
i’m back in action been averting stunners since day one
i’ll curve a sucker cos they too basic like A1
and it hurts to say this but don’t call my line
i been done with you since autumn you ain’t worth my time
the fuck does it take get out the matrix and learn your lie
i thought you knew the first time

favors//mess

wait 
they tell me i’m way too manic 
too busy stanning brockhampton and killing choruses 
i don’t need to retort 
you should consider upping your standards 
or grab your stolen romantic 
you can’t compare what’s present to what’s in store 

i’m done asking when the pain gonna stop 
all these first impressions got me too afraid to talk 
so i’ma say just what i thought 
there is no expression on the face of god 
and please don’t lay me in your box 
coffins make me lazy and in hell i wanna spark 
don’t wanna wake up in the dark 
there is no expression on the face of god 

on your spine like a little cousin 
but take my sweet time when i spit a dozen 
people ask if this my prime, peek a couple doors right, on sight, only will be stunting 
i just gotta put my mind to something 
pretend i practice on the dollar but you know i’m bluffing 
money is time, but who needs to pay when a divine 4 minutes and 59 gonna save me 
weight fades 
that’s a moral slate 
need a mother re-motivating with cordial hate 
ain’t no story, cater to the allegory like a hero's ballad with nothing but a belated date 
zero status with a bullcat bureau 
i’m on that full cap quiero 
i spiraled down to pose here and say 
if i’ma get it no novocaine 
better bring the gang with me i’m a sober man 

i can’t take my time 
still it’s been confusing tryna make up my mind 
is this illusion trying to live in your eyes 

but lived through it when my voice arose 
the path is littered with hurdles taller than coffee 
i avoided loads of problems in that skinny body 
but my purpose is more than calling my fault 
write in homage 
that’s a whole lot 
god knows, i promise i’m gon grow from the hate 
i feel the love when it goes away 
while you’re too golden to care about our decay 

wait 
they tell me i’m way too manic 
too busy stanning brockhampton and killing choruses 
i don’t need to retort 
you should consider upping your standards 
or grab your stolen romantic 
you can’t compare what’s present to what’s in store 
and that’s automatic 
i gotta have it 
ain’t so static 
i’m foreshadowing 
it’s about to happen 
you mad cos i got the advantage no shock tactics 
make reckless abandon a torch against dogmatic 

i’m done asking when the pain gonna stop 
all these first impressions got me too afraid to talk 
so i’ma say just what i thought 
there is no expression on the face of god 
and please don’t lay me in your box 
coffins make me lazy and in hell i wanna spark 
don’t wanna wake up in the dark 
there is no expression on the face of god

veldt

@majentmusic

i know you wanna...
i know you wanna be me
i did it is so y’all really don’t have to
eat fuck and make beats then i fall backwards
could live my whole life on a twin mattress
just had to realize that it’s all practice
dropped out and two weeks i got no manners
she say she wanna fuck with the synth nerd
from the suburbs 
ain’t a lover or kisser
she don’t care if you don’t follow her twitter
she said her kink is people being honest with her
i’ve learned to do that
now i don’t overthink shit i assume absolute fact
kenny road on my way in the cold to get tools for when old thoughts make me loop back
the crew mackin i knew jack before we met
school was trash i got new cash and I’m not impressed
psyched out I’ll fly south by southwest
and meet friends from featuring on svnset
fuckboy thinks comments are gonna stop me
dismiss that, this shit’s not a hobby
more than enough sauce in this skinny body
big chilling like harlow my ice sonic
so now ima really jot these visions for 2020 when I’m landing at 50s spot-
ify had no streams we would still feel a milly hot
cos i got a best friend now we need to meet out the box
no
now I’m really popping
eight feet down get it out then i’m city hopping
and even though not one tescher would catch me stopping
i gotta slow down look around and enjoy the small shit
so i’ll picking up when my mamma calling
if you wondering i probably don’t care about it

Brakence Unreleased

Craig Lionel Roberts