PROS & CONS FREESTYLE

DANIEL'S BIRTHDAY

MV: https://youtu.be/H2wgRA4F3r0?si=SityPI2FGhwudUMD

ALL I SEE LYRICS

Personality dead, all I see is flesh 
Never acting decent, leave it all a mess
Needed more achievements, started feeling less 
Building up a defense, I been at my best 
Ah, oh, yeah
Ah, oh, yeah
Ah, oh, yeah
Ah, oh, yeah

Doing wrong, feeling right   
I don’t want you to be all my life 
Ticket home, on a flight 
Find myself getting lost in lie 
Gotta get on, gotta say bye 
I been alone, all of this time 
Too many things I couldn’t hold, this shit ain’t light 
All of that love, that you been feeling, never been mine

Personality dead, all I see is flesh 
Never acting decent, leave it all a mess
Needed more achievements, started feeling less 
Building up a defense, I been at my best 
Ah, oh, yeah
Ah, oh, yeah
Ah, oh, yeah
Ah, oh, yeah

ALL I SEE (mv in desc)

DIE LIKE MIKAU LYRICS

featuring @v6below

I already ruined enough
Had to let it go and move on
Leave my life and leave it alone
I don’t really need all that love
Cry about it, don’t give a fuck
Hitting me, like what do you want?
My life can’t revolve around her

Ain’t got love in my blood no more, only caffeine 
Falling back on my words too fast, making mistakes
Blocked that girl back months ago, acting like a snake
I’m gaining back my memories, I feel I’m Faye 
Been getting hot, needing that cool shade
Pray to your god, baby I’m sinning 
I’ve been all locked in, not gonna hear from me 
Like I’ve been high up, I ain’t been feeling things  

***venus***

Why don’t you just stay here for a while?
So stuck with you, I spent weeks in denial 
Tryna keep pace with you, that was never my style 
You was tryna get rich too, we could make money pile 
Woah, I noticed, you been so cold to me 
Feels like your love is frozen, I tried to keep it P
I don’t wanna die alone, I need you close to me 
All this toss and turning kept me from sleep

***

I already ruined enough
Had to let it go and move on
Leave my life and leave it alone
I don’t really need all that love
Cry about it, don’t give a fuck
Hitting me, like what do you want?
My life can’t revolve around her

DIE LIKE MIKAU (feat. venus60k)

SICK 2 MY STOMACH LYRICS

Don’t open your mouth, just open your eyes 
I don’t wanna lie, so it’s goodbye 
I can’t abide, put aside 
Why would I try, rather just die 
All of that romance, nothing to me, shit I despise 
Only need flesh, only need the vibes 
I’m feel unknown, 
Might just get high, to see what I like 
Fall out of love, one hundred times, 
This shit like science, talking bout vice 
Talking bout items 
Only in sight, out of my mind 

Why do I feel sick to my stomach 
Why do I feel sick to my stomach 

I’m immersing in the RPGs, different worlds, I need different things 
Fuck commitment, I ain’t settling
Not at 20, not at 43
Dating you ain’t a part of me 
BXM what’s a part of me 
Music what’s a part of me 
Realized my priorities 
I’m the author of my own life 
There’s a gray in all this black and white 
Level 55, I’m Dragonite, reaching different heights, ay yuh 
Cry hard till I move on, made the right choice and I know that 
Tight chest when I woke up, had to get out ‘fore I throw up 

Why do I feel sick to my stomach 
Why do I feel sick to my stomach

SICK2MYSTOMACH

VOTY! LYRICS

prod. manatee

featuring: @mo1ow

Lotta ghost shit, I’ve been gone
She been sending pics, hella flesh on my phone
I’m a narcissist, can’t admit when I’m wrong
I don’t do the chit chat, still stay unknown
I got hella drip, drip, drip like Mikau
Shawty be on 666, outta hell
Why I need some respect? Give it to myself
Boy you been a kiss ass, I don’t need your help
I can hardly feel none, barely even real
All that love an organ, I just made a sale
Only I’m important, I don’t fucking care
Walking like a corpse, dead, need an early burial

Baby I’m the villain of the year, oh, oh
Silhouette been dead over here, oh, oh
Say she like the man in the mirror, oh, oh
I know what I want, you ain’t that

VOTY (feat. molow)

Produced by manatee & bentoboy

Come outside, J, come outside
Can you turn your music down now that it’s dinner time?
Pull my chair out at table, under vintage light
Wish I’d ask about your day instead sitting quiet
This shit improvised, but I know it’s fine
Loosing out on all our time is just a fear of mine
On the phone with mom, I hear and know she teary-eyed 
She just hoping I see happiness not finish lines

I’m alright, swear, I’m alright
I just miss you more and more when I’m thinking right 
Think I love my brothers more when I step aside
Doesn’t matter what I do, either way I’ll try
Either way I’ll thrive, any way of life 
Always told me I could do it, not to fantasize
And I promise I’ll pursue it for my self in time
But I don’t really think it’s worth it if you’re not alive

Terrified, now, every night 
I keep thinking ‘bout you leaving and I wanna die
Get so caught up in my self, I feel paralyzed
Hear your voices and it bring a feeling to my spine
Every week before my birthday I fall inside 
Think this spiral that I’m caught in, boutta take a dive 
I need you to diagnose me, not to sympathize  
I’m just kidding, I’d be paranoid if I was high 

Who am I? man, who am I? 
If I’m living for another, what does that imply? 
It’s been several years, I still don’t like what’s on my mind
Only difference is I use it, creative applied  
Tell me why I hate myself but love you so much I could cry 
I don’t need to hate myself, I need myself and I realize
Promise in these times that hard, I’ve never thought of suicide
It just hurts to think years ahead, when I can’t say goodbye

terrified (co prod. bentoboy)

Produced by manatee

Know your ex left holes I can fix
Moment of your time if we don’t click 
Grabbing on my arm, you know I’m built 
She apart of me, on the real
Putting lipstick on for the pic
Like the way she walk in her fit 
Wear expensive clothes to the VIP
Lotta fancy stores where she live 

She said what you acting like a simp for?
You the type of girl to loose a limb for
We got bottle service in the limo 
She got both her hands out the window
Catch a lot of eyes, you essential 
I’m not one to pry, lemme tiptoe 
Can’t tell what you hide, getting hints though 
Hearing from the guys that’s your MO

I don’t do the mind games, find a new play, girl
Where your mind state know you had a long day
Not your boyfriend, but your next best favorite
When you part ways, I could fill that space
Know he want you back, huh
Tell him that its wraps,
He know you attached, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
I’m not one to brag, huh
She been on my lap, huh
How you deal with that?
How you deal with that?
Hoe

She said what you acting like a simp for?
You the type of girl to loose a limb for
We got bottle service in the limo 
She got both her hands out the window
Catch a lot of eyes, you essential 
I’m not one to pry, lemme tiptoe 
Can’t tell what you hide, getting hints though
 Hearing from the guys that’s your MO

how u deal w that?

Produced by manatee

Yeah I might talk more but I still don’t bang with attention whores
You can hate my form, but there ain’t no way you can break my core
And I don’t feel torn, had to face that shit, while I’m still not corpse 
When it rains, it pours, Ima work my shit, gonna take by storm 
Ima pave my path, ride that road, I don’t go down forks 
Tryna work my skin, moisturized, and I still feel coarse 
Man, I just clocked out, walk in to dine, gonna buy full course 
Yeah she know I’m him, say I’m funny, and fine of course

Woke up sore, that mean that I’m flexed up, too
Know you miss my voice, buy your ticket and you’ll see me soon
Couldn’t stay that way, stay with her, need the breathing room
If you think we cool take a look right round, need to read the room 
Open your eyes, girl, I’m not gonna be your groom 
Living in my world, don’t think Ima need a moon
Know your ass real smart but you walk right round tryna act a fool
If I press record, then it ain’t my fault if you take this cruel 
Sorry, what’s that? Boo hoo? Didn’t try to fuck over you 
You better give what’s due, can’t blame me if don’t I come through 
Can’t blame me if it’s suck my dick, half ass try, but its full bullshit
Get what’s mine in the full, not split, I can hold my pride but I won’t get bitched 
Serpent slits, see how you look at this 
‘Toxicants, industry, all that the music is
All those tricks, got its perks and kicks
Keep my wrists, rather live as a narcissist

Yeah I might talk more but I still don’t bang with attention whores
You can hate my form, but there ain’t no way you can break my core
And I don’t feel torn, had to face that shit, while I’m still not corpse 
When it rains, it pours, Ima work my shit, gonna take by storm 
Ima pave my path, ride that road, I don’t go down forks 
Tryna work my skin, moisturized, and I still feel coarse 
Man, I just clocked out, walk in to dine, gonna buy full course 
Yeah she know I’m him, say I’m funny, and fine of course

attention whores

prod. manatee

Yuh
I still cry and I miss my mom
Not tryna hide, I just feel alone
Seeing you cry and it just feel wrong
Seeing my smile only thing you want
Calm my mind when you call my phone
It's been a while, are you still at home?
I'd rather die than see you harmed
All of this time I'm off, been hard
I can't decide if it's worth my heart
I can't lie, need to do my part
I don't see life in a way not dark
I survive and the shit just start
What's it like when you make your art?
What's it like when you hit your target?
Real side effects of the artist
Sky dive, cut on the harness
All you get is a promise
I'll make sure I accomplish, everything that I wanted
Everything that you gave to me, you'll get back irregardless
I'm always sick during college, think I get strep every August
Wasn't my best then, honest, never forget my conscious
I wanna share that cottage, childhood home I bought it
Thank you for all the kindness, just hold on, let me try this

"A Promise"

mv: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=voYd5wdYVw0

prod. manatee

I think Tokyo will heal me for real, real
Sticks, stones, never work cuz my skin steel
Sick, soul, and it hurt when you get near 
Six hundred, yeah for certain I still feel 
Keep running, when you slip, Ima catch you
Still want it, when it ends, it’d be too soon
Wheels turning at the bend, Ima fly through 
There’s someone to vent and to lie to

Five years, I can’t sing about it anymore
I’m tired living all afraid that I’m not enough 
Really, I feel insane when I’m all alone
Ten weeks, it’s all the same by the end of month 
How you living on? I don’t really know
Loose sleep as much as time, everything is gone
Never see my home, hide from anyone
Know you wanna see me happy, swear I’m trying mom
We all die alone, holding onto something
Don’t cry now, you had a long trip
That life gone and passed since 
The lights still flashing 

I think Tokyo will heal me for real, real
Sticks, stones, never work cuz my skin steel
Sick, soul, and it hurt when you get near 
Six hundred, yeah for certain I still feel 
Keep running, when you slip, Ima catch you
Still want it, when it ends, it’d be too soon
Wheels turning at the bend, Ima fly through 
There’s someone to vent and to lie to

tokyo (mv in desc)

out now everywhere

mv: https://youtu.be/9Y_Yx8s6qX8?si=-dVGF7sQJu56WYqC

prod. bentoboy

You tryna get a reaction out, I might just grant that wish
You wanna drag shit out, act like you wouldn’t play those tricks
I’m boutta lay this out, your ex man didn’t make you this
You wanna slow it down
Ok, say that then
Don’t wanna hold it down
I ain’t even say that shit
Why you all toxic now?
Don’t even make no sense
Ima be real right now
Bra off, you couldn’t shake no shit
(Hah)

Yo
Party girl, shake that shit
Party girl, shake that shit
Hollywood face, don’t no take pics
Yuh
After party on the Bay at six
Baby, I’m sorry I’m too damn lit
Baby, I’m sorry I’m too damn lit
Ain’t even under with influence
Pressure spike, with the insulin
Flesh on ice, see the main event
Bento nice with it, hoe that’s it

That’s it
Yeah, that’s it

I still ain’t made a real classic
This shit closer than most I did
You wanna hold me, fasten
I got a cold, passion
All told, boxed in
My last girl left me, flaccid
(Haha)
Wh-wh-were the action?
Too slay, too slay
I’m sassy
OCD, got me all dramatic
Behave, don’t you get too chatty
I don’t wanna hear shit bout anything
If won’t add shit don’t say that then
If won’t add shit don’t say that then

That’s it
Yeah that’s it

Yo
Party girl, shake that shit
Party girl, shake that shit
Hollywood face, don’t no take pics
Yuh
After party on the Bay at six
Baby, I’m sorry I’m too damn lit
Baby, I’m sorry I’m too damn lit
Ain’t even under with influence
Pressure spike, with the insulin
Flesh on ice, see the main event
Bento nice with it, hoe that’s it

Say That Then (mv in desc)

prod. bentoboy

mv: https://youtu.be/782zZxD-mzo

Check in with ‘em routine
Check in that he okay, check in how he doing
How my brothers doing? 
Know it’s been a while, hey 
Just wanna see a smile, man
My head too in the music
Done a lot of loosing 
I don’t try to prove things 
My mother said it’s useless
I just been improving
Got the show moving 
Bento got it a moving 

Yuh
Yuh
Check in with my dog
Check in with my
(Hey!)
L-Look at who I brought
Hoe, I do a lot 
H-H-hoe I do a lot 
(What?!)
All my shit is lock 
Wtf the prob?
Tell me what the fuck the prob?
You don’t know the plot
When did you get lost? 
I never forgot
W-W-W-Whether on or not, man I swear you get spot
I’m not greedy like that bro
You been acting all alone
I don’t put no shit on God, everything is on my soul
Everything is on my life
I’ve been inching toward a goal, there ain’t time for me stop
Saw you reaching and you sold, need to piece together why
I mean, each their fucking own, I can’t see you getting by
You too deep into your dome, take a look out through those eyes 

Check in with ‘em routine
Check in that he okay, check in how he doing
How my brothers doing? 
Know it’s been a while, hey 
Just wanna see a smile, man
My head too in the music
Done a lot of loosing 
I don’t try to prove things 
My mother said it’s useless
I just been improving
Got the show moving 
Bento got it a moving 

Check in (bento)
Check in (bento)
Check in (bento)
Check in (bento)

Check in (bento)
Check in (bento)
Check in (bento)
Check in (bento)

How My Brothers Doin? (mv in desc)

Album produced by bentoboy

Tracks 1, 2 & 6 co prod. manatee

Transitions and edits by manatee

Written, recorded, mixed and mastered by manatee

Cover by bentoboy

Thank you for listening. 

First Love

Middle Earth

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BENTOSAIDSO

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Termina Fields

https://youtu.be/67yS1y2orY4

Album produced by bentoboy

Tracks 1, 2 & 6 co prod. manatee

Transitions and edits by manatee

Written, recorded, mixed and mastered by manatee

Cover by bentoboy

Thank you for listening.

manatee

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