See I'm more devoted then most most hated walking upon Noah's boat I'm in the basement stabbing these holes While this beat in the background hitting the notes just know I planted these crops now I'm the cream of the crop focused on bossing up doing what I love People try cut me down but my skins to tough I was raised on fake love So I see the fakeness yous don't know the risk I'm taking the tracks I'm making I ain't after the bacon you must be mistaken I just wanna show my greatness and I'm paving the pavement so I can find my way so can weigh in take some rounds cause I'm still in the lost and found never been found now finding my way out Lyrics like a professor a true go getter test tube made made man well I am today resurected from a grave but somehow my brain still decays Like I'm the rotten fruit on the tree see my scars they bleed but it's my ink tell me what you. Really think What I really think staring at the mirror above the sink Well most people hide behind make up Most of there veins are full of fakeness They Got a image to perceive lost souls there not human beings see I believe where really alone you don't know what goes on inside someone's home I'm talking inside there head Shit I'm a open book you just read I'm of head I need my meds I can't sleep when I try rest bipolar it's the best 😂
I am probably devoted to the task that's at hand..... See these sounds and lyrics are pages deep..... space land...... Fly away to another planet (Let's) say we're an alien..... Words we make up define nothing... say it again... Words we make up define nothing just a description...... Yet we get so bent out of shape.... hate is depicted Explicit writing... when we talk words are foul..... It's funny how easy this can when you move around vowels............. 5-19-23. 1:51am.
What's stop me for being her friend Which is she not for me cause she was my girlfriend but doesn't wash her hands we were friends cause I'm not her Man not anymore I stop taking her home like she wants more thank you Lord I can save more money Instead she takes me for a dummy Playing with my emotions drug me last night drinking the poison I get the last life I almost died thank God tomorrow I was still alive knock knock who's nine shots it's house affair
Suspenseful little tune 🎶🎃🌠
this is fire
Thank you homie👊👊
Vibey 😎
Thank you bro
This beat is crazy
Right homie😂
Thanks a lot bro
Appreciate it dawg🙏🙏
@@abyssprod anytime i gotchu
@@abyssprod yessir anytime!
This is the one G, holy 🔥
Really appreciate it fam🖤
@@abyssprod I know you do, cause you’re real. Keep it up g maybe one day our paths will collide 🙏
Hope it will fam🖤
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Brooooooo this beat is stupid once again! Got bare flows for thissssssss 🤯
Thanks a lot bro. Would love to hear the bars💯
Best one I've heard in forever. I'm purchasing that rn and i hope i do it justice. Awesome work!
Thank you so much fam. Would love to hear what you come up with
Hell yeah 🔥
Thanks bro 🙏
Love the clock ticking. It gives a lot of oppression.
Really appreciate it bro 💯🙏
Powerful Vibe
Thank you bro 🙏
At this point I’m going to be writing to all your beats 😂 incredible work again bro 🔥
Eh thank you so much bro🖤🖤
Clean af 🔥
Thank you homie
I'm going to be writing to all Ur beats 👀🙌
Try Arabic beat 😉🙌
From Tunisia 🇹🇳
Would love to hear em bro💯💯
#PityTrainStressDevicesOctober2023
See I'm more devoted then most most hated walking upon Noah's boat I'm in the basement stabbing these holes
While this beat in the background hitting the notes just know
I planted these crops now I'm the cream of the crop focused on bossing up doing what I love
People try cut me down but my skins to tough I was raised on fake love
So I see the fakeness yous don't know the risk I'm taking the tracks I'm making I ain't after the bacon you must be mistaken I just wanna show my greatness and I'm paving the pavement so I can find my way so can weigh in take some rounds cause I'm still in the lost and found never been found now finding my way out
Lyrics like a professor a true go getter test tube made made man well I am today resurected from a grave but somehow my brain still decays Like I'm the rotten fruit on the tree see my scars they bleed but it's my ink tell me what you. Really think
What I really think staring at the mirror above the sink
Well most people hide behind make up
Most of there veins are full of fakeness
They Got a image to perceive lost souls there not human beings see I believe where really alone you don't know what goes on inside someone's home I'm talking inside there head
Shit I'm a open book you just read I'm of head I need my meds I can't sleep when I try rest bipolar it's the best 😂
If one day, I win to the lottery, you will become rich you too 👀😅🎶🎶🎶
I pray to god you win in bro😁😁..thank you🖤
I am probably devoted to the task that's at hand.....
See these sounds and lyrics are pages deep..... space land......
Fly away to another planet (Let's) say we're an alien.....
Words we make up define nothing... say it again...
Words we make up define nothing just a description......
Yet we get so bent out of shape.... hate is depicted
Explicit writing... when we talk words are foul.....
It's funny how easy this can when you move around vowels.............
5-19-23. 1:51am.
Dope as usual homie
@Abyss prod same these instrumentals are awesome!
What's stop me for being her friend
Which is she not for me cause she was my girlfriend but doesn't wash her hands we were friends cause I'm not her Man not anymore
I stop taking her home like she wants more thank you Lord
I can save more money
Instead she takes me for a dummy
Playing with my emotions drug me last night drinking the poison I get the last life
I almost died thank God tomorrow I was still alive knock knock who's nine shots it's house affair
Love it💯💯