look in the direction of my voice and see that i’m not there
i’m pulling strings and i’m making moves, call me puppetmaster on top your girl’s hair
like i aint remy, but i make spaghetti, and your girl loves every single one of my eclairs
cause i take care in the cream filling, just to not leave this up in the air

it’s a lazy weekend at the edge of the planet,
the disc spins myriad times
the temperature climbs
i’m dressed to the nines
bottom of the ninth and i’m drippin
grippin on my wood good
could should i
leave this open like i think of your(e) fly
just why — cause you know it’s the time
for you to shake your behind

leave me out like the last one you pick
your nose bleeds cause i got all of this drip
steezus christ stigmata outta the blick
stealing rice? yeah man you think that you’re slick
bitch,
forget that you said it
dream about the times that she said that you’d get it
and i read it
the votes don’t lie
coping so hard that i could nose slide
the blow ride
the joe bide
the no mind
the low bind
i know why
you aint find
any of them bitches
see above lyric and hope that you read it
or to metagame is more in your spirit
dork shit, like i’d find that endearing
if it wasn’t your face on the game that you spearing
if she knew of your deeds man she’d be livid

Brainfog

I make songs and sounds. I've got a ton of other Soundcloud accounts, but this one represents the move from mobile to PC. Heehoo.

This account contains tracks i made from 2022-2024.

Soundcloud 1: https://soundcloud.com/somethingcooliguess
Soundcloud 2: https://soundcloud.com/oil-official
Soundcloud 3: https://soundcloud.com/oiley-o
Soundcloud 5: https://soundcloud.com/oiyull

Brainfog

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