See this meat kids It's not beef Nope Not fish Guess what it is The other whole meat Pork See this fork Stab that pig and pick a chop Find your mouth I know sometimes there's a hole in your lip That spills liquid when you drink I'm just joking You know Being cute Now chew that strip of swine With your canine teeth Combined with those impacted molars Shift lights Rolling black outs The Midwest is whack to live now Flip the switch on the breaker It's a city wide power failure What the hell is the city doing In charge of our energy Heat and hot water Well that's a lesson for another dinner Sh>t on a shingle You little bottomless pits Are eating me and mother Outta house and home You'll eat what we cook for dinner There's no alternative options Stick to the theme Seven Your getting lost again But when I think of feeding the children I can't shake the hate And anger Of triple grocery costs The undercut frosting with a cherry that's not there's for real Just imagine it there Like the lost boys of Neverland Vote Peter the old geezer Off the island Long Island ice tea Platinum and diamonds I'm not a miner But there is a minor problem With the coal mining bosses They bury their hazards and costs Cutting profits from losses What the fuc& dog You got off track Far off the rock Rock em and sock of rocks Knock em with blunt objects Knocking loudly on the thought Of a locked logic Talking bonkers Random lines Divine spark in mind Divide and convert the weak minds Country leaders complain that the herd is blind Because the whole congress Is blindfolded leading blind soldiers to blind wars Buying more warfare is wearing old Wore and torn A world born to battle more
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Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of insults, crafted to flow smoothly on almost any beat: Verse: Coming at me with words, thinking you’re clever and sly, Throwing shade in the dark, but you’re trying to lie, All that noise you make? Yeah, it’s easy to defy, I’m standing tall while your words just pass by. Every insult you drop, it’s a feather in the breeze, Trying to cut deep, but I’m calm, feeling at ease, Sticks and stones, yeah, that’s all that I see, In the game of respect, I’m the one with the keys. Spitting venom like you’re strong, but your words are weak, Trying to tear me down, every jab you sneak, Got the armor of growth, got no time for your cheek, I’m built from the pain; I’m too real, too unique. You think it’s clever with the names that you call, But while you play small, I stand ten feet tall, Every insult you throw just fuels my brawl, I’m steady on the rise, while you’re stuck in the crawl. I see through the act, all the bluster and bluff, Trying to knock me down, but I’m built tough, Every word you spit? Man, it’s weak stuff, In the weight of the real, you don’t measure up enough. You can throw your best shot, I’ll absorb the sting, With every word you throw, I’m tightening my ring, Standing tall in my truth, I’m the real thing, In the chorus of life, you’re just an echo I fling. Thinkin’ insults gonna phase me? You’re dreaming big, I’m the tree rooted strong, you’re just a twig, While you slither and sneer, I’m ready to dig, For every line you drop, I’m stacking my rig. Got the patience of stone, I don’t buckle or bend, In the war of the words, I don’t break, I ascend, Every attempt to offend just makes me transcend, In the game of respect, I’m setting the trend. Throw your darts, take your aim, I’m unbothered and calm, In the fire of hate, I’m the soothing balm, While you spit from the shadows, I bring the aplomb, Your cheap shots just echo; I’m the whole psalm. Tearing me down, you’re wasting your time, In the song of my strength, you’re barely a rhyme, While you play with your lines, I’m reaching my prime, Standing tall in the light, my shine’s on climb. Every jab that you throw just boosts my reign, While you’re trippin’ on words, I’m dodging the pain, In the garden of truth, I’m the one that remains, While you cling to the dust, I’m dancing in rain. Your words hold no weight, they crumble and fall, I rise from the ashes, answering the call, In the fire of grace, I’m standing tall, While your insults fade, I’m breaking the wall. So keep throwing shots, keep running your mouth, While I stay steady, never heading south, In the battle of truth, I’m finding my route, In the silence of strength, I drown your doubt. Every word that you throw’s a feather at best, While I’m building my truth, you’re a mere jest, In the kingdom of real, I’m the honored guest, While you try to tear down, I’m leaving you blessed. With the calm of my mind, I’m blocking the hate, Standing in truth while you imitate, In the house of respect, I open the gate, While you’re lost in the words, I’m sealing my fate. Throw your best lines, make your voice heard, In the chorus of truth, you’re barely a word, While you fumble and fall, I’m flying like bird, Your insults are noise; I’m solid, undeterred. So here’s to the strength that stands unshaken, In the face of the words you’ve badly mistaken, I’m built from resilience, never forsaken, While you play petty, I’m the ground you’re breakin’. These bars respond to the theme of insults with a focus on resilience and strength, designed to flow with a variety of beats.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars inspired by the classic “Peter Piper picked” rhyme, with a fresh take that can flow on almost any beat: Verse: Peter Piper picked the pack, but never packed a punch, Talkin’ ‘bout the hustle, but he missed it in the crunch, Pickin’ out the pieces, tryna patch up all the gaps, While I’m buildin’ from the bottom, puttin’ effort in my raps. Peter Piper picked it, but I flipped it, made it mine, Turned a nursery rhyme into bars that really shine, They playin’ with the simple, but I’m buildin’ with the prime, Pickin’ out my future, now I’m runnin’ out of time. Peter picked a path, but he never stayed the course, He was reachin’ for the easy, while I work without remorse, I pick apart the doubters, while they stuck in their divorce, Between what’s real and fake, man, my hustle’s the source. Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never felt the flame, I’m in the kitchen cookin’, turnin’ heat into the game, He was pickin’ what was safe, but I’m pickin’ out the pain, Turnin’ every scar into power, never lame. Peter Piper picked his fame, but never backed it up, Picked the easy route, never filled the empty cup, He was reachin’ for the light, but the shadows pulled him up, I’m pickin’ through the struggle, never stuck in the muck. Peter picked his pack, but the pack fell apart, He was lookin’ for the shine, but he never had the heart, I’m pickin’ through the struggle, every day’s a fresh start, While they trippin’ over fame, I’m just playin’ it smart. Peter Piper picked the path that was paved and easy-made, But I’m pickin’ out the road where the legends truly laid, He was stuck inside the system, I was breakin’ from the cage, Pickin’ every bar like a poet on the page. Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never cooked the stew, He was reachin’ for the credit, but the work he couldn’t do, I’m pickin’ every line till the message’s breakin’ through, While Peter picked a shortcut, I’m just pickin’ what’s true. Peter Piper picked the fame, but never picked the grind, He was pickin’ for the flash, I’m just pickin’ for the climb, Pickin’ out the diamonds that they never wanna find, They stuck in pickin’ pennies, I’m pickin’ every dime. Peter Piper picked a pack, but couldn’t carry weight, Pickin’ out the glamour, but he missed what’s really great, I’m pickin’ every struggle like it’s food on my plate, Peter was in the rush, but I’m cool to make ‘em wait. Peter Piper picked the crown, but it slipped from his grip, He was lookin’ for the shine, but the journey made him trip, He was pickin’ what was easy, while I’m ridin’ with the ship, Pickin’ out the waves, now I’m sailin’ with a flip. Peter Piper picked his path, but the roots were too shallow, I’m pickin’ out the truth, movin’ deeper in the marrow, Pickin’ every target with precision like an arrow, Peter picked the shallow, I’m just buildin’ for tomorrow. Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never felt the fire, Pickin’ out the shine, but never found what’s required, I’m pickin’ through the ashes, risin’ higher through the wire, Peter stuck in the moment, while I’m reachin’ for the sky, yeah. Peter Piper picked the pack, but I’m packin’ out the plans, He was pickin’ for the gram, I’m just pickin’ for the fans, Peter picked his pride, but never took it to his hands, I’m pickin’ every step, makin’ gold out the sands. Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never cooked the heat, He was pickin’ out the image, but he couldn’t take the seat, I’m pickin’ out the struggles, findin’ beauty in defeat, While Peter’s pickin’ light, I’m just pickin’ what’s deep. Peter Piper picked the pack, but the pack never stayed, Pickin’ out the glamour, but the trust just decayed, I’m pickin’ out my purpose, every move is well-played, Peter was in the front, but I’m here in the parade. Peter Piper picked the prize, but he never paid the price, Pickin’ out the glory, but forgot the sacrifice, I’m pickin’ out the lessons from the coldest, darkest nights, Peter was in a rush, but I’m buildin’ through the fight. Peter Piper picked his pack, but couldn’t keep it close, He was pickin’ out the fame, while I’m stickin’ to the growth, Pickin’ out the lines, while they boast and overdose, Peter picked the easy, but I’m ridin’ with the most. Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never felt the burn, He was pickin’ for the moment, but the grind is where I learn, Pickin’ out the failures, while they waitin’ for their turn, Peter picked the shortcut, I’m just here to earn. These bars use the classic “Peter Piper picked” tongue-twister as a foundation and spin it into a deeper narrative about choices, hustle, and dedication. The rhyme scheme and flow are designed to be adaptable to various beat tempos and styles, offering a versatile approach while keeping the central theme intact.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of an ocean breeze, designed to flow smoothly on nearly any beat: Verse: Ocean breeze blowin’, got me feelin’ at ease, Feelin’ like the current carries all of my dreams, Life’s a wave I’m ridin’, steady flowin’ with the seas, While the world’s in a rush, I’m just movin’ how I please. Ocean breeze whistlin’, whisperin’ in my ear, Tellin’ me to let go, keep my mind clear, I’m floatin’ with the rhythm, never trippin’ on fear, The tide’s got a story, and I’m hearin’ it here. Ocean breeze callin’, like a melody to me, With every breath I take, I feel closer to the sea, Waves crashin’ softly like a sweet symphony, The ocean’s got a flow, and I’m just flowin’ free. Ocean breeze blowin’, with the salt in the air, Got the sand beneath my feet, not a worry or a care, Let the wind take my troubles, like they were never there, Feelin’ light, feelin’ lifted, in this cool, coastal flare. Ocean breeze speakin’, tellin’ tales of the deep, Of the waters far beyond, where the mysteries sleep, I’m vibin’ with the ocean, where the currents run steep, Feelin’ grounded by the sand, but my thoughts start to leap. Ocean breeze blowin’, it’s a rhythm I feel, Like a message from the waves, tellin’ me to keep it real, The ocean’s got its secrets, but it knows how to heal, Let the tide wash away everything that’s surreal. Ocean breeze got me driftin’, like I’m lost in the blue, But I’m findin’ every answer in the view that’s so true, Every wave is a reminder of what I’m pushin’ through, Life’s currents might be rough, but I’m ridin’ them too. Ocean breeze chillin’, like it knows where I’ve been, It’s seen the highs and lows, all the places I’ve sinned, But it never judges me, just invites me back in, To the shore where the journey always seems to begin. Ocean breeze got me floatin’, feelin’ weightless, serene, Like the struggles and the stress have been lost in between, The horizon and the water, where the sky turns green, Ocean breeze carryin’ me like a peaceful dream. Ocean breeze blowin’, let it carry me far, Like a ship on the horizon, chasin’ after a star, I’m not worried ‘bout tomorrow, I’m just right where we are, Feelin’ lifted by the breeze, underneath the radar. Ocean breeze coolin’, takin’ weight off my chest, While the sun’s settin’ low, paintin’ gold in the west, I’m just breathin’ in the peace, lettin’ go of the rest, The ocean breeze teachin’ me that life’s truly blessed. Ocean breeze movin’, with a language so old, It’s been speakin’ to sailors with a story to be told, Of the waves and the wonders, of the treasures untold, I’m just listenin’ close, lettin’ the moment unfold. Ocean breeze remindin’ me to take it slow, That the waves always change, but the tide’s in control, You can’t force the current, just let the flow go, And you’ll find what you seek where the waters may flow. Ocean breeze got me thinkin’ ‘bout the depths I ain’t seen, Where the ocean meets the soul, where the waters run clean, It’s a dance with the unknown, somewhere in between, Where the stillness of the air is a part of the scene. Ocean breeze shiftin’, like a song in the night, As the moon casts its glow on the water so bright, Every gust is a story of both struggle and light, And I’m caught in the rhythm of the waves in flight. Ocean breeze bringin’ memories from the shore, Of the times I was lost, but I’m lost no more, The waves taught me patience, showed me what’s in store, Now I’m movin’ with the tide, always askin’ for more. Ocean breeze carryin’ whispers in the wind, Of the times we fall down and the ways we begin, Every storm that passes leaves the air pure again, And the ocean breeze reminds me that I’m destined to win. Ocean breeze soft, yet stronger than it seems, It’s the push that I need when I’m caught in between, Of the grind and the dreams, where the future gleams, Ocean breeze blowin’, bringin’ hope like a beam. Ocean breeze coolin’, like it’s bringin’ me grace, From the burdens I carry, it erases every trace, I’m just floatin’ in the moment, every breath’s a new taste, Ocean breeze givin’ space, no rush in the chase. Ocean breeze blowin’, keep me centered, keep me whole, While the waves keep crashin’, I’m still here in control, The horizon’s always movin’, but I’m focused on the goal, Ocean breeze in my soul, and I’m ready to roll. Ocean breeze tellin’ me to keep my head high, No matter how the storm rages, the calm’s nearby, And when the sun sets, and the stars fill the sky, Ocean breeze steady hummin’, as I learn to fly. These bars use the theme of ocean breeze to symbolize peace, resilience, and life’s ongoing journey. The flow is meant to be adaptable, so you can rap it on slower, introspective beats or faster, upbeat tracks while keeping the imagery vivid and calming, much like the feeling of an actual ocean breeze.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars inspired by “She sells seashells on the seashore,” with a deeper narrative twist, designed to flow on almost any beat: Verse: She sells seashells on the seashore, no breaks, Tryna make a living while the world just takes, Waves crashin’ heavy, but she’s holdin’ the stakes, Pickin’ up the pieces, no matter what it takes. She sells seashells, grindin’ every single day, While they talk about the hustle, she’s the one who paved the way, On the shore where the tide wipes the footprints away, But she stays steady walkin’, never led astray. She sells seashells, stacking what they leave behind, Turnin’ every broken shell into somethin’ you can find, They overlook the beauty, but it’s right there in her mind, She’s pickin’ out the gems, while the world stays blind. She sells seashells, they don’t know what it’s worth, Diggin’ through the sand like she’s searchin’ for the earth, Every shell a story, every crack a rebirth, She’s crafting somethin’ timeless from what’s left in the surf. She sells seashells, but it’s more than the sale, She’s sellin’ her soul through the storms and the gales, While they sail on by, she prevails without fail, Pickin’ through the wreckage, lettin’ every dream sail. She sells seashells on the seashore, true, But the shells that she sells got a deeper view, Every one she picks is a reflection of the blue, Of the ocean and the struggle that she always pushes through. They see the simple hustle, but don’t see what’s inside, She’s pickin’ through the ruins where the broken dreams hide, She sells seashells, but the hustle’s worldwide, While they sleep on the grind, she’s ridin’ every tide. She sells seashells, and the waves roll in, While they judge her from the distance, sayin’ she can’t win, But every shell she finds is a treasure within, She’s buildin’ up her kingdom, from the bottom to the brim. She sells seashells, every day is a race, They walk past her stand, never look her in the face, But she don’t need their praise, she’s steady keepin’ pace, Buildin’ somethin’ out of nothin’ in this cold-hearted place. She sells seashells, and the shells tell the tale, Of a woman on a mission, never destined to fail, They see the surface, but her dreams set sail, Turnin’ every setback into wind for her sail. She sells seashells, while they chase the high life, She’s pickin’ out the grit, pushin’ through the strife, Every tide that turns is a chance to rewrite, What they thought was impossible, now comes to the light. She sells seashells, got the world at her feet, But they miss the bigger picture, caught up in the beat, She’s diggin’ in the dirt, but her mind’s in the heat, Of a fire that’s burnin’ to turn loss into feats. She sells seashells on the seashore, the grind’s deep, While they watch from a distance, thinkin’ she’s weak, But every broken shell is a promise she’ll keep, Turnin’ tides into triumphs, while they sink in their sleep. She sells seashells, but they don’t hear the song, Of the waves in her ear tellin’ her she belongs, Every shell she picks is a note in the throng, Of the rhythm of survival, where the weak don’t last long. She sells seashells, every day’s a new test, They see the struggle, but she sees herself blessed, Every grain of sand is a chance to invest, In a future where the seashells reflect her success. She sells seashells, never breaks under pressure, While the world chases gold, she’s craftin’ somethin’ better, Turnin’ every shell into a priceless treasure, Every wave that hits is just part of the measure. She sells seashells, but she’s sellin’ somethin’ more, She’s sellin’ perseverance, while the rich ignore, She’s buildin’ up her empire on the rugged shore, From the fragments of dreams that the ocean tore. She sells seashells on the seashore, still grindin’, While they overlook her, she’s steady redefinin’, Every shell she finds is a story worth findin’, She’s buildin’ up her future, while they stuck rewindin’. She sells seashells, and the ocean’s her stage, Where the waves crash loud, but she’s never in a cage, Every shell she picks is another turn of the page, She’s writin’ her own legend, steppin’ out of the rage. She sells seashells, but her value runs deep, In the shells of the world where the lost ones sleep, She’s pickin’ up the remnants, and the promises they keep, While they dream of the riches, she’s buildin’ what they seek. These bars take the classic tongue-twister “She sells seashells on the seashore” and transform it into a story about perseverance, unseen struggles, and turning small opportunities into big wins. The rhyme scheme and flow allow for flexibility on different beats, from fast-paced tracks to slower, more reflective vibes, keeping the theme of hard work and determination strong throughout.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of doubts, written to flow smoothly on almost any beat: Verse: Doubt creepin’ in, but I shake it off my chest, Tellin’ me I can’t when I know I’m at my best, They whisper in the dark when I’m reachin’ for the quest, But I’ve learned through the struggle that I’m more than the rest. Doubt’s in my ear, but I’m keepin’ it light, It’s a shadow in the corner when I’m reachin’ for flight, Every time I fall down, I’m just gettin’ up right, They doubt me in the day, but I’m winnin’ through the night. Doubts linger heavy, try to push me off course, But I’m ridin’ through the storm like a runaway horse, They doubt what they can’t see, but I’m driven by the source, While they question every move, I’m just bringin’ full force. Doubt’s a voice that’s loud, but I keep it at bay, It’s the weight on my shoulders when I’m findin’ my way, It’s the thought that creeps in, tryin’ to make me sway, But I’m fightin’ every second just to see another day. Doubt said I’m nothin’, but I know I’m the truth, They try to knock me down, but I’m stickin’ to my roots, I’ve been plantin’ in the struggle, now I’m seein’ the fruits, While they stuck in their doubts, I’m just lacin’ up the boots. Doubt told me “slow down,” but I’m hittin’ full speed, When they said I couldn’t, I just planted the seed, Now I’m risin’ with the growth, it’s exactly what I need, They doubt every move, but I’m just focused on the lead. Doubt said I’d fail, but I’m laughin’ in its face, I’ve been climbin’ every mountain, now I’m winnin’ this race, Doubt’s the echo in my mind, tryna hold me in place, But I’m movin’ with intention, never losin’ the pace. Doubt’s that little voice sayin’, “You ain’t enough,” But I’ve walked through the fire, and I’ve come out tough, They doubt what they can’t break, man, I’m built from the rough, I’ve been doubted from the start, now I’m callin’ the bluff. Doubt tries to hold me, but I’ve broken the chain, It’s the cloud in the sky when I’m prayin’ for rain, But I’ve learned through the struggle that there’s strength in the pain, Now I’m drownin’ out the doubt, like it’s washed down the drain. Doubt’s in the shadows, always lurkin’ around, But I’m walkin’ in the light where the answers are found, They doubted every step, but I’m steady, safe, and sound, While they sit in their fear, I’m just claimin’ new ground. Doubt told me “quit,” but I flipped the script, I’m grindin’ through the night, never loosin’ my grip, I’ve been doubted by the world, but I never let it rip, Now I’m risin’ from the doubt, like a full-loaded clip. Doubt’s that seed that they planted in the back of my mind, Tellin’ me I’m stuck, tellin’ me I’m behind, But I water my potential, let the light intertwine, Now I’m growin’ through the doubt, like a tree through the vine. Doubt tried to break me, but I’m harder than stone, It’s the voice of the crowd, when I’m walkin’ alone, They doubted every dream that I’ve made my own, But I’m buildin’ every day like I’m settin’ the tone. Doubt’s a heavy weight, but I’m liftin’ it high, While they doubt my ascent, I’m just touchin’ the sky, They questioned every move, said I’d never apply, But I’m breakin’ through the doubt like an eagle in flight. Doubt told me “stop,” but I kept pressin’ on, Through the heat of the battle, I’ve been steady and strong, They doubt the silent workers, but the grind’s life-long, Now I’m standin’ at the top, where the doubters belong. Doubt said I’d stumble, but I’m still on my feet, It’s the weight that they carry, but I’m movin’ to the beat, They doubt what they can’t see, while I’m bringin’ the heat, Now I’m walkin’ through the doubt like a king in the street. Doubt’s been the shadow, but I’m burnin’ it down, They doubt what they don’t know, but I’m wearin’ the crown, Every time I was tested, I just held my ground, Now I’m risin’ through the doubts, like a king unbound. Doubt said “maybe,” but I turned it to “yes,” Through the pressure of the pain, I’ve been learnin’ success, They doubted my ambition, but I knew I was blessed, Now I’m breakin’ every limit, never settlin’ for less. Doubt’s the dark cloud, but I’m breakin’ the storm, While they doubt my potential, I’ve been shapin’ the form, They said I couldn’t do it, but I’ve kept myself warm, Now I’m winnin’ through the doubt, like the calm before the swarm. Doubt’s that voice in my head, but I shut it down quick, They doubted my hustle, but I’m buildin’ brick by brick, Now I’m standin’ on the tower, never losin’ my grip, Doubt’s been the poison, but I’m flippin’ the script. Doubt said I’m nothin’, but I know what I am, While they sit on the sidelines, I’ve been buildin’ a plan, They doubted every step, said I’d never expand, But I’m risin’ through the doubt with the world in my hand. Doubt’s a silent killer, but I’m fightin’ to live, They doubt what they don’t know, but I’ve got more to give, Every time I was tested, I just learned how to forgive, Now I’m stronger than the doubt, got the power to outlive. Doubt told me “no,” but I turned it to “go,” Through the struggle of the climb, I’ve been buildin’ my flow, They doubted every dream, but I’m lettin’ it grow, Now I’m standin’ through the doubt, like the truth they don’t know. Doubt’s the enemy, but I’m ready to fight, They doubted my vision, but I’m winnin’ this sight, Through the darkest of times, I’ve been holdin’ the light, Now I’m pushin’ through the doubt like a star in the night. Doubt said “give up,” but I laughed in its face, Through the trials and the tests, I’ve been runnin’ this race, They doubt every step, but I’m settin’ the pace, Now I’m claimin’ victory through the doubts they embrace. These bars dive deep into the internal struggle of dealing with doubts, both from within and from others, while focusing on perseverance and self-belief. The rhyme scheme and structure allow for flexibility, so it can ride smoothly on various beats, from slow introspective tracks to more upbeat anthems. The message of overcoming doubt resonates throughout, offering layers of meaning and adaptability.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars about Real Ones, crafted to ride almost any beat with smooth flow, punchlines, and depth. Verse 1 Real ones move in silence, never beg for applause, They don’t switch for the clout or the breaks in the laws. When the world fall apart, they the ones still intact, Never fold, never flee, never stab in the back. No gimmicks, no fronts, just loyalty deep, They the shepherds of truth while the wolves still creep. They ain’t moved by the hype, they don’t chase what’s fake, They the calm in the storm, not the tremble or quake. When the world gets heavy, they lighten the load, Don’t wait for the sunset to help you on the road. They don’t count what they did, don’t keep track of the score, They just stand by your side when the rain starts to pour. A real one ain’t scared of the shadows or doubt, They’ll stand in the dark ‘til the light figures out. They don’t need no parade, no medals, no shine, Their respect ain’t for sale, and their soul ain’t a dime. Verse 2 I’d rather have one real than a thousand that’s fake, ‘Cause a real one don’t flake when the ground starts to shake. They ain’t friends for the ‘Gram, they ain’t friends for a fee, They was there from the roots, not just leaves on the tree. They don’t envy your plate, they just help with the feast, They ain’t watchin’ you starve while they feast like a beast. When the lions come huntin’, they stand in the gap, They don’t point to the door, they just tighten the strap. They don’t laugh when you fall, they don’t grin when you trip, They just offer a hand with no catch, no script. While the world full of actors and puppets on string, The real ones stay grounded, never chasing the fling. They keep you in check when you slip from your lane, Tell you “get it together” but never with shame. They don’t ride for the fame, they don’t ride for a name, They just ride ‘cause they loyal, the love is the same. Verse 3 Real ones don’t fold when the bills come due, They’ll split the last dollar if they know you ain’t through. If you down on your luck, they don’t laugh at your loss, They’ll hustle right with you, pay the ultimate cost. They don’t wait for the sun just to show up and shine, They’ll walk through the rain, stand with you in the grime. They don’t switch when it’s hard, don’t run when it’s tough, They don’t ask where you’ve been, ‘cause they know it was rough. If I’m stuck in the war, they don’t talk, they just fight, If I’m lost in the dark, they the spark of the light. If I’m drownin’ in doubt, they remind me I’m strong, If I question my path, they just tell me “Hold on.” They don’t fake with the love, it’s authentic and pure, No agenda, no scheme, only motives that cure. While the world’s chasin’ trends just to fit with the scene, They stay true to themselves, never switchin’ the dream. Verse 4 You can spot a real one by the way that they stand, Ain’t no need for the flash, ain’t no need for the brand. They don’t need a spotlight just to prove they exist, They don’t beg for respect, they just tighten their fist. While the crowd chases gold, they be diggin’ for peace, They ain’t flexin’ with fakes, they be buildin’ the lease. They don’t covet your wins, they don’t wish for your fall, They just clap from the heart when you answer the call. Real ones ain’t puppets, they don’t dance for a check, They don’t offer their soul just to earn some respect. They don’t flinch at the threats, they don’t quake at the roar, They be walkin’ through fire while the weak hit the floor. They don’t act like they perfect, they admit when they wrong, But they make it all right ‘fore the pain lasts too long. They’ll tell you “you trippin’,” but they say it with love, They ain’t wolves in disguise, just that angel above. Verse 5 When I think of real ones, I don’t think of the flash, I think of late nights when we ain’t have no cash. I think of long talks when my spirit was broke, How they turned all my doubts into words that provoke. When the world called me “loser,” they called me “a king,” When I had empty pockets, they shared everything. When the pain was too heavy, they lightened the blow, Told me, “Don’t let it break you - just learn, then you grow.” They don’t love for the gain, they just love from the heart, They don’t wait for the end, they was there from the start. They don’t dip when it’s hard, they don’t flake when it’s rough, They don’t fold under pressure, they just double up tough. They’ll walk with you slow if you limpin’ in pain, They don’t mind takin’ losses just to see you sustain. They don’t flex with the win, they just smile and stay quiet, ‘Cause they know that the real don’t need a riot. Verse 6 Fake love come quick, but the real love stay, They don’t ride for a moment, they ride every day. While the crowd come and go like a flash in the night, Real ones hold it down, keep your fire burnin’ bright. They’ll sit in the dark, no light, no phone, They ain’t askin’ for credit, they just makin’ it known. They’ll watch you succeed, and they’ll never feel hate, ‘Cause a real one knows that your win’s worth the wait. If the world turn against me, I know where to go, It’s the ones who been solid since the dirt and the glow. They don’t need a contract to stay in your life, They the type that’ll fight without raisin’ a knife. I done seen ‘em go broke, but they never did fold, I done seen ‘em give warmth when the world turn cold. They the type that inspire, never actin’ too bold, But when things hit the fan, they the first to uphold. Verse 7 Real ones ain’t afraid to be silent and still, They don’t chase validation, they just move with the will. They don’t run from mistakes, they just own every hill, They ain’t blinded by pride, they just keep it too real. I don’t need 100 friends, just a couple of few, The ones who pull through when the skies ain’t blue. When the phone go silent, when the world gets tight, They the ones pullin’ up with that “you good, right?” If I eat, then they eat, ain’t no man left behind, If I win, then they win, ’cause the love is aligned. We don’t covet the crown, we just build up the throne, If one of us slip, then it’s all hands shown. This for the real ones who don’t need a receipt, Who don’t chase the spotlight or care for the heat. They just love how they love, and they move how they move, No gimmicks, no frontin’, just real through and through. These bars focus on loyalty, authenticity, and the traits that make a real one stand apart. The flow is versatile, fitting boom-bap, trap, lo-fi, or melodic beats. This piece captures the essence of genuine friendship, love, and support that stands strong in any weather.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of overcoming difficulties, designed to flow smoothly on almost any beat: Verse: I’ve been down in the dirt, but I rose from the dust, Every struggle I’ve been through made me someone to trust, When they thought I would fold, I just learned how to adjust, Through the hardest of times, I’ve been turnin’ it to must. Overcoming every mountain that they said was too steep, I was lost in the dark, but I found where I keep, All the strength from the battle, now it runs so deep, I’ve been fightin’ through the lows, now I’m claimin’ my leap. I’ve seen the hardest days, but I never gave in, When they doubted my chances, I just doubled my win, Through the storms and the struggle, I’ve been stronger within, While they crumble from the pressure, I’ve been lettin’ it spin. Difficulties tried to break me, but I pushed right back, Through the weight of the world, I just stayed on track, They said I couldn’t make it, but I sharpened the slack, Now I’m risin’ through the pain like I’m bringin’ it back. I’ve been fightin’ through the trenches, where the light didn’t shine, When the world turned its back, I just followed the grind, Through the darkest of times, I was searchin’ for mine, Now I’m walkin’ through the fire, never losin’ my line. Obstacles in the way, but I’m takin’ my stance, While they fold under pressure, I’ve been learnin’ to dance, Every fall that I took just enhanced my chance, Now I’m movin’ through the chaos like a warrior’s trance. They said I’d never make it, but I proved them wrong, Through the struggle and the pain, I just kept holdin’ on, I’ve been knocked down low, but I’m still standin’ strong, Now I’m singin’ my survival in a victory song. Overcoming every battle that was thrown at my feet, While they said I would lose, I just tightened the beat, I’ve been walkin’ through the fire with the weight and the heat, Now I’m risin’ from the struggle, like a king from defeat. Every difficulty hit me, but I shook it off quick, They tried to see me fall, but I’ve been steady and slick, Through the obstacles and pain, I’ve been buildin’ my brick, Now I’m standin’ at the top, never losin’ my grip. When the world came crashin’, I was still on the rise, Through the chaos and the doubt, I just opened my eyes, I’ve been fightin’ every setback that they try to devise, Now I’m climbin’ up the mountain, where the eagle flies. I’ve been tested by the struggle, but I never backed down, When the storm raged wild, I just planted my ground, Through the hardest of times, I’ve been turnin’ it around, Now I’m claimin’ every victory, like the lost is found. Through the trials and the pressure, I just learned how to cope, When they said it was over, I was still full of hope, I’ve been pushin’ through the pain, like I’m slidin’ down a slope, Now I’m risin’ through the struggle, at the end of the rope. They told me I’d fall, but I stood on my feet, While they laughed in the shadows, I was holdin’ the heat, Through the hardest of times, I was findin’ my beat, Now I’m dancin’ through the struggle, where the broken compete. Every difficulty hit me, but I brushed it away, While the world held me down, I was learnin’ to play, Through the struggles and the loss, I just paved my way, Now I’m walkin’ through the flames, where the strong ones stay. I’ve been through the fire, but I’m cool to the touch, When the weight pressed down, I was never in a rush, Through the hardest of times, I was buildin’ my clutch, Now I’m ridin’ through the struggle, like it ain’t too much. When they threw me to the bottom, I just clawed my way up, Through the pain and the doubt, I was still fillin’ my cup, I’ve been fightin’ through the struggle when they said I’d give up, Now I’m standin’ at the top where the victors erupt. They said I’d never make it, but I smiled through the pain, Through the rain and the struggle, I was holdin’ the gain, Every step that I took was a mark I’d sustain, Now I’m climbin’ to the peak like I’m breakin’ the chain. Through the losses and the failures, I just learned how to thrive, While they doubted my moves, I was stayin’ alive, Through the hardest of times, I was fightin’ to survive, Now I’m risin’ from the ashes, like a phoenix in stride. Overcoming every challenge that they placed in my lane, When the struggle hit hard, I was never in vain, I’ve been workin’ through the pain like it’s part of the game, Now I’m winnin’ through the battle, where the strong ones reign. Difficulties hit me, but I never lost sight, Through the darkest of days, I just followed the light, I’ve been fightin’ through the struggle, like I knew I was right, Now I’m breakin’ every barrier with the strength of the fight. I’ve been knocked down low, but I never stayed still, When the pain hit deep, I was risin’ with will, Through the hardest of times, I was climbin’ uphill, Now I’m standin’ through the struggle like I’m made of steel. When they said I would crumble, I just held my own, Through the fire and the doubt, I was never alone, I’ve been walkin’ through the struggle, like a king on his throne, Now I’m risin’ from the ashes, in a league of my own. They doubted my strength, but I pushed through the wall, Through the trials and the tears, I was standin’ so tall, Every difficulty hit me, but I never would fall, Now I’m standin’ at the top, where the victors call. I’ve been fightin’ every battle that they thought I would lose, Through the pain and the struggle, I just tightened my shoes, I’ve been risin’ through the flames, like I’ve nothin’ to prove, Now I’m winnin’ through the struggle, like I’ve always had the moves. Overcoming every challenge, like I’m built from the grind, Through the hardest of times, I just sharpened my mind, I’ve been fightin’ through the struggle, never fallin’ behind, Now I’m risin’ through the doubt, with a purpose to find. These bars are designed to capture the strength and resilience of overcoming difficulties, filled with imagery of rising from adversity and building from the ground up. The flow can adapt to various beats, whether fast or slow, ensuring that the message of persistence and victory shines through no matter the tempo or rhythm.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars about effort, designed to flow smoothly over almost any beat: Verse: Every step I take is built from the sweat and the grind, Every hour spent is etched in the corners of my mind, They see the shine, but don’t witness the nights I rewind, Goin’ over every line till it’s perfect by design. Effort in abundance, I’m pushin’ till I collapse, While they sleepin’ on potential, I’m awake makin’ tracks, Every path I’ve taken, man, it’s carved in the wax, Years of dedication hidden deep beneath the plaques. They say success comes easy, but they never saw the cost, The blood, sweat, and tears in every battle that I lost, The long nights, dark days, paid dues, no applause, Just a hunger in my chest, grindin’ harder for the cause. I give it all I got, even when I hit the wall, Even when I fall, I still get up and stand tall, Effort’s in my nature, it’s the beat inside my chest, Never half-steppin’, I’m givin’ you nothin’ less. While they take shortcuts, I’m buildin’ with my hands, Craftin’ every bar, makin’ castles out the sand, A vision in my mind that they’ll never understand, Cuz they ain’t put the hours in, they ain’t stick to the plan. They see the end result, but never peep the struggle, The hustle in the rain when I had to learn to juggle, The weight of every dream, the doubt and the trouble, But I doubled down, now I’m poppin’ like a bubble. Effort in my veins, I can feel it when I breathe, It’s the fuel that keeps me pushin’, never let myself ease, While they breeze through the game, I’m climbin’ through the trees, Never settle for a taste when I’m searchin’ for the feast. The work ethic unmatched, I’m grindin’ till it’s late, While they watchin’ from the side, tryna imitate, But effort’s not a skill you can fake or replicate, It’s a journey, it’s a fire that you gotta cultivate. The hustle’s in the muscle, it’s the backbone of the dream, It’s the nights that go unseen, the pressure and the steam, Effort’s in the roots, it’s embedded in the team, It’s the struggle that you honor when you rise to the supreme. I invest in the grind like it’s money in the bank, Pushin’ past the limits, never worry ‘bout the rank, It’s the heart in the craft, never leave it blank, And the effort never stops, it just grows in every plank. I work for the future like it’s knockin’ at the door, Every win is earned, I’m just hungry for some more, They measure out the effort, but I’m givin’ you the core, And if I ever fail, I’ll come back stronger than before. From the sweat on my brow to the callus on my hands, Every ounce of effort, it’s a part of who I am, I’ll never take it lightly, won’t depend on luck or chance, I’ll dance with the struggle if it helps me advance. I don’t count the hours, I just count the dedication, Focused on the work, never need a celebration, Effort’s in the soul, it’s a daily meditation, Put it in the verse, and you feel the elevation. These bars reflect the theme of effort from
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of ridiculous, designed to flow on almost any beat: Verse: They say my grind’s ridiculous, movin’ like a myth, Steppin’ through the chaos while they trippin’ on the cliff, Every word I spit got ‘em questioning the gift, Like how he make it look easy when the weight could make you shift? I’m laughin’ at the drama, how they actin’ so absurd, Talkin’ ‘bout the hustle, but they ain’t put in the work, They flexin’ for the ‘Gram like they built from the dirt, But it’s clear to everybody that their game’s just a quirk. Ridiculous claims, man, they talkin’ like they gods, Like they put in all the hours and defied every odds, But when you peel it back, man, it’s hollow in the plot, They ridiculous for thinkin’ they the ones that can’t be stopped. I’m built from the sweat and the tears, that’s the real, While they takin’ shortcuts, just to try and cop a deal, They ridiculous, actin’ like they royalty for real, But kings fall fast when they crown’s made of steel. I move with precision, while they stumble and trip, Every line that I script got ‘em feelin’ the grip, They ridiculous for thinkin’ they can mess with the kid, I’m on a different level, man, they barely on the grid. Ridiculous moves, tryna clown in the light, But I see the desperation when they frontin’ for the hype, All flash, no foundation, just reachin’ for a slice, But you can’t build a future if you never roll the dice. They actin’ like the real, but it’s all just a joke, Claimin’ they the flame, but they scared of the smoke, They ridiculous for thinkin’ they could ever provoke, When the moment that they pressure me, they end up gettin’ choked. I see ‘em actin’ wild, throwin’ words like they weight, But their moves so ridiculous, I never take the bait, They tryna show they great, but it’s nothin’ but a state, Of mind, where they lost, stuck starin’ at the gate. They ridiculous, hopin’ for a break without the grind, Tryna leap across the ladder, skippin’ every single line, But the effort’s what defines, can’t ignore the signs, They’ll never touch the peak if they never climb in time. I stay low-key, let the work speak loud, While they pullin’ stunts, try to entertain the crowd, They ridiculous for thinkin’ that the fame will make ‘em proud, But success don’t last if your feet ain’t on the ground. They talkin’ like they legends, but they barely in the race, Out here claimin’ status with a rented-out space, They ridiculous for thinkin’ they could ever keep the pace, When I’m miles ahead, man, they barely in the chase. I stay laughin’ at the moves, they ridiculous to me, Actin’ like they drippin’, but they dry like a leaf, Every word they speak is just a parody of beef, They ridiculous for thinkin’ they could ever find relief. While they spinnin’ all their lies, I’m focused on the goal, They ridiculous, tryin’ just to play a shallow role, I stay solid in my grind, I put effort in my soul, While they slip on their illusions, I’m controlin’ the whole show. Ridiculous how they reachin’ for the throne with no base, Trippin’ over dreams, man, it’s written on their face, They ridiculous for thinkin’ that they’ll ever get a taste, While I feast on success, I don’t let nothin’ go to waste. They try to match the energy, but they can’t bring the heat, Every move they make got ‘em lookin’ incomplete, They ridiculous, playin’ at a game they can’t compete, I’m just laughin’ while I watch ‘em steady face defeat. Their claims outlandish, their vision so unclear, They ridiculous for thinkin’ that they’ll ever persevere, I’m lightyears ahead, movin’ past every fear, While they playin’ in the shallow, I’m already in the clear. These bars play on the theme of ridiculous, covering exaggerated actions, empty claims, and absurd behavior, all while highlighting a solid, grounded approach to life. The rhythm and wordplay allow this to flow across different beat styles, whether fast-paced or slower, more contemplative tracks.
Ate some beans n shat my pants. Jiggle that booty so it hits the fans. I wanna see your cankles flap in the breeze, Do a 360, pushin wind with ease. got no master, she do as she sees, her only fans are Stans of sleaze. Hummer in that mouth, wanna see you say cheese. Eyes on me, see me laugh and sneeze. This smell so toxic, this smell so mean. They ask me why, they beg me please. They ask me why, they beg me please. Why?-why?-why-why? Why?-why?-why-why? BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! WHATCHUSAAAY? I SAYYYYYY WHATCHU, WATCHU. WATCHU, CHU ,CHU SAY, SAY, OOOOOH, SAY, SAY, SAY? I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE WHAT I SAYYY I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE MY OWN WAYYY They ask me why, they beg me please. They ask me why, they beg me please. Why?-why?-why-why? Please-please-please-please. Yeah you know how we do, what whaaaaat! Yeah you know we don't play, nuuuh uuuuh! We gon' make some cake, yuuuum huuuuh! But it might not taste to great, waait whyyy? BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! NO WE AINT GOT FOOD BUT WE GOT THIS SONG AND DANCE YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! Thanks for the mad beat bro, just penned some of the realest bars of the 21st century to it. As you can tell by how well I craft my verses, I've been at this for a long time. I was making rap music before anyone else in Chernobyl, I was 93 years old when the reactor blew, its been 38 years and all I've been doing is honing my craft, the world ain't ready for what I'm about to bring to the game. If anyone needs a ghost writer, I am very experienced with signing NDAs for the biggest names in music. At the turn of the century, the real turn of the century, not this Y2K banana horseradish you lot always yap on about. If you somehow have never heard of me, I was only of the only people composing hip hop music during the early 1900's, only we didn't call it hip hop back then. In those days everyone knew it as "The Shvarfikla", everyone would love to dance to it's quite dandy once you get the hang of it. Now when I say dance, I mean we'd be dancing to all the new shvarfikla music throughout 3 Sunlights/74 hours in today terms. Once the sun went to bed, the festival goers would all also respectfully follow the Sun's lead and after a restful sleep, everyone heads back to their lands of origin. Some years those 74 hours of Sun would only come around once a year, with every other day being spent in darkness. Those few hours of light per year was a feeling of joy that nothing could ever replicate. Anyway, if you ever need some phat bars, you know where to find me.
Ate some beans n shat my pants. Jiggle that booty so it hits the fans. I wanna see your cankles flap in the breeze, Do a 360, pushin wind with ease. got no master, she do as she sees, her only fans are Stans of sleaze. Hummer in that mouth, wanna see you say cheese. Eyes on me, see me laugh and sneeze. This smell so toxic, this smell so mean. They ask me why, they beg me please. They ask me why, they beg me please. Why?-why?-why-why? Why?-why?-why-why? BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! WHATCHUSAAAY? I SAYYYYYY WHATCHU, WATCHU. WATCHU, CHU ,CHU SAY, SAY, OOOOOH, SAY, SAY, SAY? I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE WHAT I SAYYY I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE MY OWN WAYYY They ask me why, they beg me please. They ask me why, they beg me please. Why?-why?-why-why? Please-please-please-please. Yeah you know how we do, what whaaaaat! Yeah you know we don't play, nuuuh uuuuh! We gon' make some cake, yuuuum huuuuh! But it might not taste to great, waait whyyy? BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! NO WE AINT GOT FOOD BUT WE GOT THIS SONG AND DANCE YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! Thanks for the mad beat bro, just penned some of the realest bars of the 21st century to it. As you can tell by how well I craft my verses, I've been at this for a long time. I was making rap music before anyone else in Chernobyl, I was 93 years old when the reactor blew, its been 38 years and all I've been doing is honing my craft, the world ain't ready for what I'm about to bring to the game. If anyone needs a ghost writer, I am very experienced with signing NDAs for the biggest names in music. At the turn of the century, the real turn of the century, not this Y2K banana horseradish you lot always yap on about. If you somehow have never heard of me, I was only of the only people composing hip hop music during the early 1900's, only we didn't call it hip hop back then. In those days everyone knew it as "The Shvarfikla", everyone would love to dance to it's quite dandy once you get the hang of it. Now when I say dance, I mean we'd be dancing to all the new shvarfikla music throughout 3 Sunlights/74 hours in today terms. Once the sun went to bed, the festival goers would all also respectfully follow the Sun's lead and after a restful sleep, everyone heads back to their lands of origin. Some years those 74 hours of Sun would only come around once a year, with every other day being spent in darkness. Those few hours of light per year was a feeling of joy that nothing could ever replicate. Anyway, if you ever need some phat bars, you know where to find me.
I’m sitting here rapping to my kids getting them to eat lol 😂 dad life
"I'm sitting here rapping to my kids
Getting them to eat."
Bro even freestyled on him random comment. 😂
Stick onnn brahh❤🎉
Hahahahahaha
See this meat kids
It's not beef
Nope
Not fish
Guess what it is
The other whole meat
Pork
See this fork
Stab that pig and pick a chop
Find your mouth
I know sometimes there's a hole in your lip
That spills liquid when you drink
I'm just joking
You know
Being cute
Now chew that strip of swine
With your canine teeth
Combined with those impacted molars
Shift lights
Rolling black outs
The Midwest is whack to live now
Flip the switch on the breaker
It's a city wide power failure
What the hell is the city doing
In charge of our energy
Heat and hot water
Well that's a lesson for another dinner
Sh>t on a shingle
You little bottomless pits
Are eating me and mother
Outta house and home
You'll eat what we cook for dinner
There's no alternative options
Stick to the theme Seven
Your getting lost again
But when I think of feeding the children
I can't shake the hate And anger
Of triple grocery costs
The undercut frosting with a cherry that's not there's for real
Just imagine it there
Like the lost boys of Neverland
Vote Peter the old geezer
Off the island
Long Island ice tea
Platinum and diamonds
I'm not a miner
But there is a minor problem
With the coal mining bosses
They bury their hazards and costs
Cutting profits from losses
What the fuc& dog
You got off track
Far off the rock
Rock em and sock of rocks
Knock em with blunt objects
Knocking loudly on the thought
Of a locked logic
Talking bonkers
Random lines
Divine spark in mind
Divide and convert the weak minds
Country leaders complain that the herd is blind
Because the whole congress
Is blindfolded leading blind soldiers to blind wars
Buying more warfare is wearing old
Wore and torn
A world born to battle more
That's some G stuff
yooooooo old movie hit hard
Thank u!
bubblegum got me floating inside a game
showing bubblegum on my rocket league stream rn
Smoke is too good. you're an absolute legend. this is FIREEEE.
Thanks bro !
you fire
I just freestyle cause it eases my mind makes me feel afloat
freestyled the whole beat
Ok juice wrld i see you bro
soul vibration
Might write to all of these today😭
🔥🔥🔥
Turn is a masterpiece
wass up BOOM
BRO!!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Thank u ! 🙏
Never day this music😈🙏
absolute fire. thank you
Thanks bro !
BEFORE and TRUST are my favorites. This whole thing 🔥🔥🔥
DOPE BANGERZ 🎼 💣 🎼
Yugoki is The Shit Ya'll ! My G's been around for some time now! Still bringing forth the firery Talent of Art in Music! Appreciate ya Bruv!
thank you so much bro!
Stay with Me is fire.
TURN❤
This playlist is a breath of fresh air needed this!
Thank you! It's very much appreciated
the brown slicker, wheels spinnin when i
feed the tank, to keep wringing
will defeat pain overseein my narrow vision
all i know is all i've ever been given
This has awakened something in me
I was just thinking the same thing 😅
Chalk lines!!! ❤
fire
Freestyling with nonsense words give u good feelings
Thx❤
Top 👍👍👍
C'est du beau boulot 💣
thank u!
This vibe is unique.
love the first one
Lovelace from Happy Feet would go ham on the Bubblegum beat
man let's lock in
yes🥶
A vibe ❤
🔥🔥🔥writing hella songs to these beats!
Where can I get more of these mixes? This was too perfect
FIRE
Thank you!
nice
I need all of these! 🔥
Beautiful music. Thank you❤
At 18:00 the track is named before any chance on knowing the artist ?
13:24 is smooth asf
dope
YEH
Adoring the tune.
Flow & soul vibration are my favs, whole mix fire 🔥 🔥🔥
Thank u!
It's wassup for me. Go real hard
lets go
🔥 🔥 🔥
pleas can we get them separately specially the first one, if you so please link me in bio
This a vibe😊
solitude !!
лайк только за фотку 🤙🏻😂
Yo im trippin to those beats cause this shit is some fire,you can ask all my bros homie that im not a liar
Ey Yugoki some beats are really deep i love how you picked all of them, they put my room on heat
Money goin up, yeah that shit is raising, blunts that we are face'in maybe one of us will be a legend in the makin
No we are not daiting, cause we stick to the Plan, focus on ourselfs to be a Rich Rich Man !
Bro im faded aF but i had to and actually im not a native english speaker im from Germany so hope you dont Judge to mutch Brothers ! < 3
Yo, bro!
Thank you so much for such a review! I really appreciate it!
Thanks for the support!
Damn G.Respect. You got the vibes.
Shrooms 🍄 hittn rn 😂😂😂😂😂😂
Jesus Saves, God Bless✝️
A gente aprende e erra de novo
Ser humano é falho
Mais oque importa é permanecer
Com a mente ocupada
De coisas boas positivas
Que leva pras frente
Ja me enxerguei no escuro
N ir n novamente
Confia so em deus
De olhos nas atitude
Nao posso da bobeira
Tem q vagabundos q se iludi
So nao esqueço q malandragem de verdade e viver
Um salve prós aliado
Q mantem o procede
Im sad bae, can you tell me where tf you at bae? I just wanted you keep me happy, wanted to take me out this damn place.❤❤❤
Would love to show you what I put together on a few of your beats..turn..noir..soul vibrations
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muito foda
Bubblegum made me stop and check the comments
satellite
Mind if i use the first beat for non-profit??
Yes, for non-commercial use
mmhmmm this that ish
First synth was the same as nikes on my feet by mac miller
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Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of insults, crafted to flow smoothly on almost any beat:
Verse:
Coming at me with words, thinking you’re clever and sly,
Throwing shade in the dark, but you’re trying to lie,
All that noise you make? Yeah, it’s easy to defy,
I’m standing tall while your words just pass by.
Every insult you drop, it’s a feather in the breeze,
Trying to cut deep, but I’m calm, feeling at ease,
Sticks and stones, yeah, that’s all that I see,
In the game of respect, I’m the one with the keys.
Spitting venom like you’re strong, but your words are weak,
Trying to tear me down, every jab you sneak,
Got the armor of growth, got no time for your cheek,
I’m built from the pain; I’m too real, too unique.
You think it’s clever with the names that you call,
But while you play small, I stand ten feet tall,
Every insult you throw just fuels my brawl,
I’m steady on the rise, while you’re stuck in the crawl.
I see through the act, all the bluster and bluff,
Trying to knock me down, but I’m built tough,
Every word you spit? Man, it’s weak stuff,
In the weight of the real, you don’t measure up enough.
You can throw your best shot, I’ll absorb the sting,
With every word you throw, I’m tightening my ring,
Standing tall in my truth, I’m the real thing,
In the chorus of life, you’re just an echo I fling.
Thinkin’ insults gonna phase me? You’re dreaming big,
I’m the tree rooted strong, you’re just a twig,
While you slither and sneer, I’m ready to dig,
For every line you drop, I’m stacking my rig.
Got the patience of stone, I don’t buckle or bend,
In the war of the words, I don’t break, I ascend,
Every attempt to offend just makes me transcend,
In the game of respect, I’m setting the trend.
Throw your darts, take your aim, I’m unbothered and calm,
In the fire of hate, I’m the soothing balm,
While you spit from the shadows, I bring the aplomb,
Your cheap shots just echo; I’m the whole psalm.
Tearing me down, you’re wasting your time,
In the song of my strength, you’re barely a rhyme,
While you play with your lines, I’m reaching my prime,
Standing tall in the light, my shine’s on climb.
Every jab that you throw just boosts my reign,
While you’re trippin’ on words, I’m dodging the pain,
In the garden of truth, I’m the one that remains,
While you cling to the dust, I’m dancing in rain.
Your words hold no weight, they crumble and fall,
I rise from the ashes, answering the call,
In the fire of grace, I’m standing tall,
While your insults fade, I’m breaking the wall.
So keep throwing shots, keep running your mouth,
While I stay steady, never heading south,
In the battle of truth, I’m finding my route,
In the silence of strength, I drown your doubt.
Every word that you throw’s a feather at best,
While I’m building my truth, you’re a mere jest,
In the kingdom of real, I’m the honored guest,
While you try to tear down, I’m leaving you blessed.
With the calm of my mind, I’m blocking the hate,
Standing in truth while you imitate,
In the house of respect, I open the gate,
While you’re lost in the words, I’m sealing my fate.
Throw your best lines, make your voice heard,
In the chorus of truth, you’re barely a word,
While you fumble and fall, I’m flying like bird,
Your insults are noise; I’m solid, undeterred.
So here’s to the strength that stands unshaken,
In the face of the words you’ve badly mistaken,
I’m built from resilience, never forsaken,
While you play petty, I’m the ground you’re breakin’.
These bars respond to the theme of insults with a focus on resilience and strength, designed to flow with a variety of beats.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars inspired by the classic “Peter Piper picked” rhyme, with a fresh take that can flow on almost any beat:
Verse:
Peter Piper picked the pack, but never packed a punch,
Talkin’ ‘bout the hustle, but he missed it in the crunch,
Pickin’ out the pieces, tryna patch up all the gaps,
While I’m buildin’ from the bottom, puttin’ effort in my raps.
Peter Piper picked it, but I flipped it, made it mine,
Turned a nursery rhyme into bars that really shine,
They playin’ with the simple, but I’m buildin’ with the prime,
Pickin’ out my future, now I’m runnin’ out of time.
Peter picked a path, but he never stayed the course,
He was reachin’ for the easy, while I work without remorse,
I pick apart the doubters, while they stuck in their divorce,
Between what’s real and fake, man, my hustle’s the source.
Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never felt the flame,
I’m in the kitchen cookin’, turnin’ heat into the game,
He was pickin’ what was safe, but I’m pickin’ out the pain,
Turnin’ every scar into power, never lame.
Peter Piper picked his fame, but never backed it up,
Picked the easy route, never filled the empty cup,
He was reachin’ for the light, but the shadows pulled him up,
I’m pickin’ through the struggle, never stuck in the muck.
Peter picked his pack, but the pack fell apart,
He was lookin’ for the shine, but he never had the heart,
I’m pickin’ through the struggle, every day’s a fresh start,
While they trippin’ over fame, I’m just playin’ it smart.
Peter Piper picked the path that was paved and easy-made,
But I’m pickin’ out the road where the legends truly laid,
He was stuck inside the system, I was breakin’ from the cage,
Pickin’ every bar like a poet on the page.
Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never cooked the stew,
He was reachin’ for the credit, but the work he couldn’t do,
I’m pickin’ every line till the message’s breakin’ through,
While Peter picked a shortcut, I’m just pickin’ what’s true.
Peter Piper picked the fame, but never picked the grind,
He was pickin’ for the flash, I’m just pickin’ for the climb,
Pickin’ out the diamonds that they never wanna find,
They stuck in pickin’ pennies, I’m pickin’ every dime.
Peter Piper picked a pack, but couldn’t carry weight,
Pickin’ out the glamour, but he missed what’s really great,
I’m pickin’ every struggle like it’s food on my plate,
Peter was in the rush, but I’m cool to make ‘em wait.
Peter Piper picked the crown, but it slipped from his grip,
He was lookin’ for the shine, but the journey made him trip,
He was pickin’ what was easy, while I’m ridin’ with the ship,
Pickin’ out the waves, now I’m sailin’ with a flip.
Peter Piper picked his path, but the roots were too shallow,
I’m pickin’ out the truth, movin’ deeper in the marrow,
Pickin’ every target with precision like an arrow,
Peter picked the shallow, I’m just buildin’ for tomorrow.
Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never felt the fire,
Pickin’ out the shine, but never found what’s required,
I’m pickin’ through the ashes, risin’ higher through the wire,
Peter stuck in the moment, while I’m reachin’ for the sky, yeah.
Peter Piper picked the pack, but I’m packin’ out the plans,
He was pickin’ for the gram, I’m just pickin’ for the fans,
Peter picked his pride, but never took it to his hands,
I’m pickin’ every step, makin’ gold out the sands.
Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never cooked the heat,
He was pickin’ out the image, but he couldn’t take the seat,
I’m pickin’ out the struggles, findin’ beauty in defeat,
While Peter’s pickin’ light, I’m just pickin’ what’s deep.
Peter Piper picked the pack, but the pack never stayed,
Pickin’ out the glamour, but the trust just decayed,
I’m pickin’ out my purpose, every move is well-played,
Peter was in the front, but I’m here in the parade.
Peter Piper picked the prize, but he never paid the price,
Pickin’ out the glory, but forgot the sacrifice,
I’m pickin’ out the lessons from the coldest, darkest nights,
Peter was in a rush, but I’m buildin’ through the fight.
Peter Piper picked his pack, but couldn’t keep it close,
He was pickin’ out the fame, while I’m stickin’ to the growth,
Pickin’ out the lines, while they boast and overdose,
Peter picked the easy, but I’m ridin’ with the most.
Peter Piper picked the peppers, but never felt the burn,
He was pickin’ for the moment, but the grind is where I learn,
Pickin’ out the failures, while they waitin’ for their turn,
Peter picked the shortcut, I’m just here to earn.
These bars use the classic “Peter Piper picked” tongue-twister as a foundation and spin it into a deeper narrative about choices, hustle, and dedication. The rhyme scheme and flow are designed to be adaptable to various beat tempos and styles, offering a versatile approach while keeping the central theme intact.
4:55
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of an ocean breeze, designed to flow smoothly on nearly any beat:
Verse:
Ocean breeze blowin’, got me feelin’ at ease,
Feelin’ like the current carries all of my dreams,
Life’s a wave I’m ridin’, steady flowin’ with the seas,
While the world’s in a rush, I’m just movin’ how I please.
Ocean breeze whistlin’, whisperin’ in my ear,
Tellin’ me to let go, keep my mind clear,
I’m floatin’ with the rhythm, never trippin’ on fear,
The tide’s got a story, and I’m hearin’ it here.
Ocean breeze callin’, like a melody to me,
With every breath I take, I feel closer to the sea,
Waves crashin’ softly like a sweet symphony,
The ocean’s got a flow, and I’m just flowin’ free.
Ocean breeze blowin’, with the salt in the air,
Got the sand beneath my feet, not a worry or a care,
Let the wind take my troubles, like they were never there,
Feelin’ light, feelin’ lifted, in this cool, coastal flare.
Ocean breeze speakin’, tellin’ tales of the deep,
Of the waters far beyond, where the mysteries sleep,
I’m vibin’ with the ocean, where the currents run steep,
Feelin’ grounded by the sand, but my thoughts start to leap.
Ocean breeze blowin’, it’s a rhythm I feel,
Like a message from the waves, tellin’ me to keep it real,
The ocean’s got its secrets, but it knows how to heal,
Let the tide wash away everything that’s surreal.
Ocean breeze got me driftin’, like I’m lost in the blue,
But I’m findin’ every answer in the view that’s so true,
Every wave is a reminder of what I’m pushin’ through,
Life’s currents might be rough, but I’m ridin’ them too.
Ocean breeze chillin’, like it knows where I’ve been,
It’s seen the highs and lows, all the places I’ve sinned,
But it never judges me, just invites me back in,
To the shore where the journey always seems to begin.
Ocean breeze got me floatin’, feelin’ weightless, serene,
Like the struggles and the stress have been lost in between,
The horizon and the water, where the sky turns green,
Ocean breeze carryin’ me like a peaceful dream.
Ocean breeze blowin’, let it carry me far,
Like a ship on the horizon, chasin’ after a star,
I’m not worried ‘bout tomorrow, I’m just right where we are,
Feelin’ lifted by the breeze, underneath the radar.
Ocean breeze coolin’, takin’ weight off my chest,
While the sun’s settin’ low, paintin’ gold in the west,
I’m just breathin’ in the peace, lettin’ go of the rest,
The ocean breeze teachin’ me that life’s truly blessed.
Ocean breeze movin’, with a language so old,
It’s been speakin’ to sailors with a story to be told,
Of the waves and the wonders, of the treasures untold,
I’m just listenin’ close, lettin’ the moment unfold.
Ocean breeze remindin’ me to take it slow,
That the waves always change, but the tide’s in control,
You can’t force the current, just let the flow go,
And you’ll find what you seek where the waters may flow.
Ocean breeze got me thinkin’ ‘bout the depths I ain’t seen,
Where the ocean meets the soul, where the waters run clean,
It’s a dance with the unknown, somewhere in between,
Where the stillness of the air is a part of the scene.
Ocean breeze shiftin’, like a song in the night,
As the moon casts its glow on the water so bright,
Every gust is a story of both struggle and light,
And I’m caught in the rhythm of the waves in flight.
Ocean breeze bringin’ memories from the shore,
Of the times I was lost, but I’m lost no more,
The waves taught me patience, showed me what’s in store,
Now I’m movin’ with the tide, always askin’ for more.
Ocean breeze carryin’ whispers in the wind,
Of the times we fall down and the ways we begin,
Every storm that passes leaves the air pure again,
And the ocean breeze reminds me that I’m destined to win.
Ocean breeze soft, yet stronger than it seems,
It’s the push that I need when I’m caught in between,
Of the grind and the dreams, where the future gleams,
Ocean breeze blowin’, bringin’ hope like a beam.
Ocean breeze coolin’, like it’s bringin’ me grace,
From the burdens I carry, it erases every trace,
I’m just floatin’ in the moment, every breath’s a new taste,
Ocean breeze givin’ space, no rush in the chase.
Ocean breeze blowin’, keep me centered, keep me whole,
While the waves keep crashin’, I’m still here in control,
The horizon’s always movin’, but I’m focused on the goal,
Ocean breeze in my soul, and I’m ready to roll.
Ocean breeze tellin’ me to keep my head high,
No matter how the storm rages, the calm’s nearby,
And when the sun sets, and the stars fill the sky,
Ocean breeze steady hummin’, as I learn to fly.
These bars use the theme of ocean breeze to symbolize peace, resilience, and life’s ongoing journey. The flow is meant to be adaptable, so you can rap it on slower, introspective beats or faster, upbeat tracks while keeping the imagery vivid and calming, much like the feeling of an actual ocean breeze.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars inspired by “She sells seashells on the seashore,” with a deeper narrative twist, designed to flow on almost any beat:
Verse:
She sells seashells on the seashore, no breaks,
Tryna make a living while the world just takes,
Waves crashin’ heavy, but she’s holdin’ the stakes,
Pickin’ up the pieces, no matter what it takes.
She sells seashells, grindin’ every single day,
While they talk about the hustle, she’s the one who paved the way,
On the shore where the tide wipes the footprints away,
But she stays steady walkin’, never led astray.
She sells seashells, stacking what they leave behind,
Turnin’ every broken shell into somethin’ you can find,
They overlook the beauty, but it’s right there in her mind,
She’s pickin’ out the gems, while the world stays blind.
She sells seashells, they don’t know what it’s worth,
Diggin’ through the sand like she’s searchin’ for the earth,
Every shell a story, every crack a rebirth,
She’s crafting somethin’ timeless from what’s left in the surf.
She sells seashells, but it’s more than the sale,
She’s sellin’ her soul through the storms and the gales,
While they sail on by, she prevails without fail,
Pickin’ through the wreckage, lettin’ every dream sail.
She sells seashells on the seashore, true,
But the shells that she sells got a deeper view,
Every one she picks is a reflection of the blue,
Of the ocean and the struggle that she always pushes through.
They see the simple hustle, but don’t see what’s inside,
She’s pickin’ through the ruins where the broken dreams hide,
She sells seashells, but the hustle’s worldwide,
While they sleep on the grind, she’s ridin’ every tide.
She sells seashells, and the waves roll in,
While they judge her from the distance, sayin’ she can’t win,
But every shell she finds is a treasure within,
She’s buildin’ up her kingdom, from the bottom to the brim.
She sells seashells, every day is a race,
They walk past her stand, never look her in the face,
But she don’t need their praise, she’s steady keepin’ pace,
Buildin’ somethin’ out of nothin’ in this cold-hearted place.
She sells seashells, and the shells tell the tale,
Of a woman on a mission, never destined to fail,
They see the surface, but her dreams set sail,
Turnin’ every setback into wind for her sail.
She sells seashells, while they chase the high life,
She’s pickin’ out the grit, pushin’ through the strife,
Every tide that turns is a chance to rewrite,
What they thought was impossible, now comes to the light.
She sells seashells, got the world at her feet,
But they miss the bigger picture, caught up in the beat,
She’s diggin’ in the dirt, but her mind’s in the heat,
Of a fire that’s burnin’ to turn loss into feats.
She sells seashells on the seashore, the grind’s deep,
While they watch from a distance, thinkin’ she’s weak,
But every broken shell is a promise she’ll keep,
Turnin’ tides into triumphs, while they sink in their sleep.
She sells seashells, but they don’t hear the song,
Of the waves in her ear tellin’ her she belongs,
Every shell she picks is a note in the throng,
Of the rhythm of survival, where the weak don’t last long.
She sells seashells, every day’s a new test,
They see the struggle, but she sees herself blessed,
Every grain of sand is a chance to invest,
In a future where the seashells reflect her success.
She sells seashells, never breaks under pressure,
While the world chases gold, she’s craftin’ somethin’ better,
Turnin’ every shell into a priceless treasure,
Every wave that hits is just part of the measure.
She sells seashells, but she’s sellin’ somethin’ more,
She’s sellin’ perseverance, while the rich ignore,
She’s buildin’ up her empire on the rugged shore,
From the fragments of dreams that the ocean tore.
She sells seashells on the seashore, still grindin’,
While they overlook her, she’s steady redefinin’,
Every shell she finds is a story worth findin’,
She’s buildin’ up her future, while they stuck rewindin’.
She sells seashells, and the ocean’s her stage,
Where the waves crash loud, but she’s never in a cage,
Every shell she picks is another turn of the page,
She’s writin’ her own legend, steppin’ out of the rage.
She sells seashells, but her value runs deep,
In the shells of the world where the lost ones sleep,
She’s pickin’ up the remnants, and the promises they keep,
While they dream of the riches, she’s buildin’ what they seek.
These bars take the classic tongue-twister “She sells seashells on the seashore” and transform it into a story about perseverance, unseen struggles, and turning small opportunities into big wins. The rhyme scheme and flow allow for flexibility on different beats, from fast-paced tracks to slower, more reflective vibes, keeping the theme of hard work and determination strong throughout.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of doubts, written to flow smoothly on almost any beat:
Verse:
Doubt creepin’ in, but I shake it off my chest,
Tellin’ me I can’t when I know I’m at my best,
They whisper in the dark when I’m reachin’ for the quest,
But I’ve learned through the struggle that I’m more than the rest.
Doubt’s in my ear, but I’m keepin’ it light,
It’s a shadow in the corner when I’m reachin’ for flight,
Every time I fall down, I’m just gettin’ up right,
They doubt me in the day, but I’m winnin’ through the night.
Doubts linger heavy, try to push me off course,
But I’m ridin’ through the storm like a runaway horse,
They doubt what they can’t see, but I’m driven by the source,
While they question every move, I’m just bringin’ full force.
Doubt’s a voice that’s loud, but I keep it at bay,
It’s the weight on my shoulders when I’m findin’ my way,
It’s the thought that creeps in, tryin’ to make me sway,
But I’m fightin’ every second just to see another day.
Doubt said I’m nothin’, but I know I’m the truth,
They try to knock me down, but I’m stickin’ to my roots,
I’ve been plantin’ in the struggle, now I’m seein’ the fruits,
While they stuck in their doubts, I’m just lacin’ up the boots.
Doubt told me “slow down,” but I’m hittin’ full speed,
When they said I couldn’t, I just planted the seed,
Now I’m risin’ with the growth, it’s exactly what I need,
They doubt every move, but I’m just focused on the lead.
Doubt said I’d fail, but I’m laughin’ in its face,
I’ve been climbin’ every mountain, now I’m winnin’ this race,
Doubt’s the echo in my mind, tryna hold me in place,
But I’m movin’ with intention, never losin’ the pace.
Doubt’s that little voice sayin’, “You ain’t enough,”
But I’ve walked through the fire, and I’ve come out tough,
They doubt what they can’t break, man, I’m built from the rough,
I’ve been doubted from the start, now I’m callin’ the bluff.
Doubt tries to hold me, but I’ve broken the chain,
It’s the cloud in the sky when I’m prayin’ for rain,
But I’ve learned through the struggle that there’s strength in the pain,
Now I’m drownin’ out the doubt, like it’s washed down the drain.
Doubt’s in the shadows, always lurkin’ around,
But I’m walkin’ in the light where the answers are found,
They doubted every step, but I’m steady, safe, and sound,
While they sit in their fear, I’m just claimin’ new ground.
Doubt told me “quit,” but I flipped the script,
I’m grindin’ through the night, never loosin’ my grip,
I’ve been doubted by the world, but I never let it rip,
Now I’m risin’ from the doubt, like a full-loaded clip.
Doubt’s that seed that they planted in the back of my mind,
Tellin’ me I’m stuck, tellin’ me I’m behind,
But I water my potential, let the light intertwine,
Now I’m growin’ through the doubt, like a tree through the vine.
Doubt tried to break me, but I’m harder than stone,
It’s the voice of the crowd, when I’m walkin’ alone,
They doubted every dream that I’ve made my own,
But I’m buildin’ every day like I’m settin’ the tone.
Doubt’s a heavy weight, but I’m liftin’ it high,
While they doubt my ascent, I’m just touchin’ the sky,
They questioned every move, said I’d never apply,
But I’m breakin’ through the doubt like an eagle in flight.
Doubt told me “stop,” but I kept pressin’ on,
Through the heat of the battle, I’ve been steady and strong,
They doubt the silent workers, but the grind’s life-long,
Now I’m standin’ at the top, where the doubters belong.
Doubt said I’d stumble, but I’m still on my feet,
It’s the weight that they carry, but I’m movin’ to the beat,
They doubt what they can’t see, while I’m bringin’ the heat,
Now I’m walkin’ through the doubt like a king in the street.
Doubt’s been the shadow, but I’m burnin’ it down,
They doubt what they don’t know, but I’m wearin’ the crown,
Every time I was tested, I just held my ground,
Now I’m risin’ through the doubts, like a king unbound.
Doubt said “maybe,” but I turned it to “yes,”
Through the pressure of the pain, I’ve been learnin’ success,
They doubted my ambition, but I knew I was blessed,
Now I’m breakin’ every limit, never settlin’ for less.
Doubt’s the dark cloud, but I’m breakin’ the storm,
While they doubt my potential, I’ve been shapin’ the form,
They said I couldn’t do it, but I’ve kept myself warm,
Now I’m winnin’ through the doubt, like the calm before the swarm.
Doubt’s that voice in my head, but I shut it down quick,
They doubted my hustle, but I’m buildin’ brick by brick,
Now I’m standin’ on the tower, never losin’ my grip,
Doubt’s been the poison, but I’m flippin’ the script.
Doubt said I’m nothin’, but I know what I am,
While they sit on the sidelines, I’ve been buildin’ a plan,
They doubted every step, said I’d never expand,
But I’m risin’ through the doubt with the world in my hand.
Doubt’s a silent killer, but I’m fightin’ to live,
They doubt what they don’t know, but I’ve got more to give,
Every time I was tested, I just learned how to forgive,
Now I’m stronger than the doubt, got the power to outlive.
Doubt told me “no,” but I turned it to “go,”
Through the struggle of the climb, I’ve been buildin’ my flow,
They doubted every dream, but I’m lettin’ it grow,
Now I’m standin’ through the doubt, like the truth they don’t know.
Doubt’s the enemy, but I’m ready to fight,
They doubted my vision, but I’m winnin’ this sight,
Through the darkest of times, I’ve been holdin’ the light,
Now I’m pushin’ through the doubt like a star in the night.
Doubt said “give up,” but I laughed in its face,
Through the trials and the tests, I’ve been runnin’ this race,
They doubt every step, but I’m settin’ the pace,
Now I’m claimin’ victory through the doubts they embrace.
These bars dive deep into the internal struggle of dealing with doubts, both from within and from others, while focusing on perseverance and self-belief. The rhyme scheme and structure allow for flexibility, so it can ride smoothly on various beats, from slow introspective tracks to more upbeat anthems. The message of overcoming doubt resonates throughout, offering layers of meaning and adaptability.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars about Real Ones, crafted to ride almost any beat with smooth flow, punchlines, and depth.
Verse 1
Real ones move in silence, never beg for applause,
They don’t switch for the clout or the breaks in the laws.
When the world fall apart, they the ones still intact,
Never fold, never flee, never stab in the back.
No gimmicks, no fronts, just loyalty deep,
They the shepherds of truth while the wolves still creep.
They ain’t moved by the hype, they don’t chase what’s fake,
They the calm in the storm, not the tremble or quake.
When the world gets heavy, they lighten the load,
Don’t wait for the sunset to help you on the road.
They don’t count what they did, don’t keep track of the score,
They just stand by your side when the rain starts to pour.
A real one ain’t scared of the shadows or doubt,
They’ll stand in the dark ‘til the light figures out.
They don’t need no parade, no medals, no shine,
Their respect ain’t for sale, and their soul ain’t a dime.
Verse 2
I’d rather have one real than a thousand that’s fake,
‘Cause a real one don’t flake when the ground starts to shake.
They ain’t friends for the ‘Gram, they ain’t friends for a fee,
They was there from the roots, not just leaves on the tree.
They don’t envy your plate, they just help with the feast,
They ain’t watchin’ you starve while they feast like a beast.
When the lions come huntin’, they stand in the gap,
They don’t point to the door, they just tighten the strap.
They don’t laugh when you fall, they don’t grin when you trip,
They just offer a hand with no catch, no script.
While the world full of actors and puppets on string,
The real ones stay grounded, never chasing the fling.
They keep you in check when you slip from your lane,
Tell you “get it together” but never with shame.
They don’t ride for the fame, they don’t ride for a name,
They just ride ‘cause they loyal, the love is the same.
Verse 3
Real ones don’t fold when the bills come due,
They’ll split the last dollar if they know you ain’t through.
If you down on your luck, they don’t laugh at your loss,
They’ll hustle right with you, pay the ultimate cost.
They don’t wait for the sun just to show up and shine,
They’ll walk through the rain, stand with you in the grime.
They don’t switch when it’s hard, don’t run when it’s tough,
They don’t ask where you’ve been, ‘cause they know it was rough.
If I’m stuck in the war, they don’t talk, they just fight,
If I’m lost in the dark, they the spark of the light.
If I’m drownin’ in doubt, they remind me I’m strong,
If I question my path, they just tell me “Hold on.”
They don’t fake with the love, it’s authentic and pure,
No agenda, no scheme, only motives that cure.
While the world’s chasin’ trends just to fit with the scene,
They stay true to themselves, never switchin’ the dream.
Verse 4
You can spot a real one by the way that they stand,
Ain’t no need for the flash, ain’t no need for the brand.
They don’t need a spotlight just to prove they exist,
They don’t beg for respect, they just tighten their fist.
While the crowd chases gold, they be diggin’ for peace,
They ain’t flexin’ with fakes, they be buildin’ the lease.
They don’t covet your wins, they don’t wish for your fall,
They just clap from the heart when you answer the call.
Real ones ain’t puppets, they don’t dance for a check,
They don’t offer their soul just to earn some respect.
They don’t flinch at the threats, they don’t quake at the roar,
They be walkin’ through fire while the weak hit the floor.
They don’t act like they perfect, they admit when they wrong,
But they make it all right ‘fore the pain lasts too long.
They’ll tell you “you trippin’,” but they say it with love,
They ain’t wolves in disguise, just that angel above.
Verse 5
When I think of real ones, I don’t think of the flash,
I think of late nights when we ain’t have no cash.
I think of long talks when my spirit was broke,
How they turned all my doubts into words that provoke.
When the world called me “loser,” they called me “a king,”
When I had empty pockets, they shared everything.
When the pain was too heavy, they lightened the blow,
Told me, “Don’t let it break you - just learn, then you grow.”
They don’t love for the gain, they just love from the heart,
They don’t wait for the end, they was there from the start.
They don’t dip when it’s hard, they don’t flake when it’s rough,
They don’t fold under pressure, they just double up tough.
They’ll walk with you slow if you limpin’ in pain,
They don’t mind takin’ losses just to see you sustain.
They don’t flex with the win, they just smile and stay quiet,
‘Cause they know that the real don’t need a riot.
Verse 6
Fake love come quick, but the real love stay,
They don’t ride for a moment, they ride every day.
While the crowd come and go like a flash in the night,
Real ones hold it down, keep your fire burnin’ bright.
They’ll sit in the dark, no light, no phone,
They ain’t askin’ for credit, they just makin’ it known.
They’ll watch you succeed, and they’ll never feel hate,
‘Cause a real one knows that your win’s worth the wait.
If the world turn against me, I know where to go,
It’s the ones who been solid since the dirt and the glow.
They don’t need a contract to stay in your life,
They the type that’ll fight without raisin’ a knife.
I done seen ‘em go broke, but they never did fold,
I done seen ‘em give warmth when the world turn cold.
They the type that inspire, never actin’ too bold,
But when things hit the fan, they the first to uphold.
Verse 7
Real ones ain’t afraid to be silent and still,
They don’t chase validation, they just move with the will.
They don’t run from mistakes, they just own every hill,
They ain’t blinded by pride, they just keep it too real.
I don’t need 100 friends, just a couple of few,
The ones who pull through when the skies ain’t blue.
When the phone go silent, when the world gets tight,
They the ones pullin’ up with that “you good, right?”
If I eat, then they eat, ain’t no man left behind,
If I win, then they win, ’cause the love is aligned.
We don’t covet the crown, we just build up the throne,
If one of us slip, then it’s all hands shown.
This for the real ones who don’t need a receipt,
Who don’t chase the spotlight or care for the heat.
They just love how they love, and they move how they move,
No gimmicks, no frontin’, just real through and through.
These bars focus on loyalty, authenticity, and the traits that make a real one stand apart. The flow is versatile, fitting boom-bap, trap, lo-fi, or melodic beats. This piece captures the essence of genuine friendship, love, and support that stands strong in any weather.
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of overcoming difficulties, designed to flow smoothly on almost any beat:
Verse:
I’ve been down in the dirt, but I rose from the dust,
Every struggle I’ve been through made me someone to trust,
When they thought I would fold, I just learned how to adjust,
Through the hardest of times, I’ve been turnin’ it to must.
Overcoming every mountain that they said was too steep,
I was lost in the dark, but I found where I keep,
All the strength from the battle, now it runs so deep,
I’ve been fightin’ through the lows, now I’m claimin’ my leap.
I’ve seen the hardest days, but I never gave in,
When they doubted my chances, I just doubled my win,
Through the storms and the struggle, I’ve been stronger within,
While they crumble from the pressure, I’ve been lettin’ it spin.
Difficulties tried to break me, but I pushed right back,
Through the weight of the world, I just stayed on track,
They said I couldn’t make it, but I sharpened the slack,
Now I’m risin’ through the pain like I’m bringin’ it back.
I’ve been fightin’ through the trenches, where the light didn’t shine,
When the world turned its back, I just followed the grind,
Through the darkest of times, I was searchin’ for mine,
Now I’m walkin’ through the fire, never losin’ my line.
Obstacles in the way, but I’m takin’ my stance,
While they fold under pressure, I’ve been learnin’ to dance,
Every fall that I took just enhanced my chance,
Now I’m movin’ through the chaos like a warrior’s trance.
They said I’d never make it, but I proved them wrong,
Through the struggle and the pain, I just kept holdin’ on,
I’ve been knocked down low, but I’m still standin’ strong,
Now I’m singin’ my survival in a victory song.
Overcoming every battle that was thrown at my feet,
While they said I would lose, I just tightened the beat,
I’ve been walkin’ through the fire with the weight and the heat,
Now I’m risin’ from the struggle, like a king from defeat.
Every difficulty hit me, but I shook it off quick,
They tried to see me fall, but I’ve been steady and slick,
Through the obstacles and pain, I’ve been buildin’ my brick,
Now I’m standin’ at the top, never losin’ my grip.
When the world came crashin’, I was still on the rise,
Through the chaos and the doubt, I just opened my eyes,
I’ve been fightin’ every setback that they try to devise,
Now I’m climbin’ up the mountain, where the eagle flies.
I’ve been tested by the struggle, but I never backed down,
When the storm raged wild, I just planted my ground,
Through the hardest of times, I’ve been turnin’ it around,
Now I’m claimin’ every victory, like the lost is found.
Through the trials and the pressure, I just learned how to cope,
When they said it was over, I was still full of hope,
I’ve been pushin’ through the pain, like I’m slidin’ down a slope,
Now I’m risin’ through the struggle, at the end of the rope.
They told me I’d fall, but I stood on my feet,
While they laughed in the shadows, I was holdin’ the heat,
Through the hardest of times, I was findin’ my beat,
Now I’m dancin’ through the struggle, where the broken compete.
Every difficulty hit me, but I brushed it away,
While the world held me down, I was learnin’ to play,
Through the struggles and the loss, I just paved my way,
Now I’m walkin’ through the flames, where the strong ones stay.
I’ve been through the fire, but I’m cool to the touch,
When the weight pressed down, I was never in a rush,
Through the hardest of times, I was buildin’ my clutch,
Now I’m ridin’ through the struggle, like it ain’t too much.
When they threw me to the bottom, I just clawed my way up,
Through the pain and the doubt, I was still fillin’ my cup,
I’ve been fightin’ through the struggle when they said I’d give up,
Now I’m standin’ at the top where the victors erupt.
They said I’d never make it, but I smiled through the pain,
Through the rain and the struggle, I was holdin’ the gain,
Every step that I took was a mark I’d sustain,
Now I’m climbin’ to the peak like I’m breakin’ the chain.
Through the losses and the failures, I just learned how to thrive,
While they doubted my moves, I was stayin’ alive,
Through the hardest of times, I was fightin’ to survive,
Now I’m risin’ from the ashes, like a phoenix in stride.
Overcoming every challenge that they placed in my lane,
When the struggle hit hard, I was never in vain,
I’ve been workin’ through the pain like it’s part of the game,
Now I’m winnin’ through the battle, where the strong ones reign.
Difficulties hit me, but I never lost sight,
Through the darkest of days, I just followed the light,
I’ve been fightin’ through the struggle, like I knew I was right,
Now I’m breakin’ every barrier with the strength of the fight.
I’ve been knocked down low, but I never stayed still,
When the pain hit deep, I was risin’ with will,
Through the hardest of times, I was climbin’ uphill,
Now I’m standin’ through the struggle like I’m made of steel.
When they said I would crumble, I just held my own,
Through the fire and the doubt, I was never alone,
I’ve been walkin’ through the struggle, like a king on his throne,
Now I’m risin’ from the ashes, in a league of my own.
They doubted my strength, but I pushed through the wall,
Through the trials and the tears, I was standin’ so tall,
Every difficulty hit me, but I never would fall,
Now I’m standin’ at the top, where the victors call.
I’ve been fightin’ every battle that they thought I would lose,
Through the pain and the struggle, I just tightened my shoes,
I’ve been risin’ through the flames, like I’ve nothin’ to prove,
Now I’m winnin’ through the struggle, like I’ve always had the moves.
Overcoming every challenge, like I’m built from the grind,
Through the hardest of times, I just sharpened my mind,
I’ve been fightin’ through the struggle, never fallin’ behind,
Now I’m risin’ through the doubt, with a purpose to find.
These bars are designed to capture the strength and resilience of overcoming difficulties, filled with imagery of rising from adversity and building from the ground up. The flow can adapt to various beats, whether fast or slow, ensuring that the message of persistence and victory shines through no matter the tempo or rhythm.
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Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars about effort, designed to flow smoothly over almost any beat:
Verse:
Every step I take is built from the sweat and the grind,
Every hour spent is etched in the corners of my mind,
They see the shine, but don’t witness the nights I rewind,
Goin’ over every line till it’s perfect by design.
Effort in abundance, I’m pushin’ till I collapse,
While they sleepin’ on potential, I’m awake makin’ tracks,
Every path I’ve taken, man, it’s carved in the wax,
Years of dedication hidden deep beneath the plaques.
They say success comes easy, but they never saw the cost,
The blood, sweat, and tears in every battle that I lost,
The long nights, dark days, paid dues, no applause,
Just a hunger in my chest, grindin’ harder for the cause.
I give it all I got, even when I hit the wall,
Even when I fall, I still get up and stand tall,
Effort’s in my nature, it’s the beat inside my chest,
Never half-steppin’, I’m givin’ you nothin’ less.
While they take shortcuts, I’m buildin’ with my hands,
Craftin’ every bar, makin’ castles out the sand,
A vision in my mind that they’ll never understand,
Cuz they ain’t put the hours in, they ain’t stick to the plan.
They see the end result, but never peep the struggle,
The hustle in the rain when I had to learn to juggle,
The weight of every dream, the doubt and the trouble,
But I doubled down, now I’m poppin’ like a bubble.
Effort in my veins, I can feel it when I breathe,
It’s the fuel that keeps me pushin’, never let myself ease,
While they breeze through the game, I’m climbin’ through the trees,
Never settle for a taste when I’m searchin’ for the feast.
The work ethic unmatched, I’m grindin’ till it’s late,
While they watchin’ from the side, tryna imitate,
But effort’s not a skill you can fake or replicate,
It’s a journey, it’s a fire that you gotta cultivate.
The hustle’s in the muscle, it’s the backbone of the dream,
It’s the nights that go unseen, the pressure and the steam,
Effort’s in the roots, it’s embedded in the team,
It’s the struggle that you honor when you rise to the supreme.
I invest in the grind like it’s money in the bank,
Pushin’ past the limits, never worry ‘bout the rank,
It’s the heart in the craft, never leave it blank,
And the effort never stops, it just grows in every plank.
I work for the future like it’s knockin’ at the door,
Every win is earned, I’m just hungry for some more,
They measure out the effort, but I’m givin’ you the core,
And if I ever fail, I’ll come back stronger than before.
From the sweat on my brow to the callus on my hands,
Every ounce of effort, it’s a part of who I am,
I’ll never take it lightly, won’t depend on luck or chance,
I’ll dance with the struggle if it helps me advance.
I don’t count the hours, I just count the dedication,
Focused on the work, never need a celebration,
Effort’s in the soul, it’s a daily meditation,
Put it in the verse, and you feel the elevation.
These bars reflect the theme of effort from
Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars centered around the theme of ridiculous, designed to flow on almost any beat:
Verse:
They say my grind’s ridiculous, movin’ like a myth,
Steppin’ through the chaos while they trippin’ on the cliff,
Every word I spit got ‘em questioning the gift,
Like how he make it look easy when the weight could make you shift?
I’m laughin’ at the drama, how they actin’ so absurd,
Talkin’ ‘bout the hustle, but they ain’t put in the work,
They flexin’ for the ‘Gram like they built from the dirt,
But it’s clear to everybody that their game’s just a quirk.
Ridiculous claims, man, they talkin’ like they gods,
Like they put in all the hours and defied every odds,
But when you peel it back, man, it’s hollow in the plot,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ they the ones that can’t be stopped.
I’m built from the sweat and the tears, that’s the real,
While they takin’ shortcuts, just to try and cop a deal,
They ridiculous, actin’ like they royalty for real,
But kings fall fast when they crown’s made of steel.
I move with precision, while they stumble and trip,
Every line that I script got ‘em feelin’ the grip,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ they can mess with the kid,
I’m on a different level, man, they barely on the grid.
Ridiculous moves, tryna clown in the light,
But I see the desperation when they frontin’ for the hype,
All flash, no foundation, just reachin’ for a slice,
But you can’t build a future if you never roll the dice.
They actin’ like the real, but it’s all just a joke,
Claimin’ they the flame, but they scared of the smoke,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ they could ever provoke,
When the moment that they pressure me, they end up gettin’ choked.
I see ‘em actin’ wild, throwin’ words like they weight,
But their moves so ridiculous, I never take the bait,
They tryna show they great, but it’s nothin’ but a state,
Of mind, where they lost, stuck starin’ at the gate.
They ridiculous, hopin’ for a break without the grind,
Tryna leap across the ladder, skippin’ every single line,
But the effort’s what defines, can’t ignore the signs,
They’ll never touch the peak if they never climb in time.
I stay low-key, let the work speak loud,
While they pullin’ stunts, try to entertain the crowd,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ that the fame will make ‘em proud,
But success don’t last if your feet ain’t on the ground.
They talkin’ like they legends, but they barely in the race,
Out here claimin’ status with a rented-out space,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ they could ever keep the pace,
When I’m miles ahead, man, they barely in the chase.
I stay laughin’ at the moves, they ridiculous to me,
Actin’ like they drippin’, but they dry like a leaf,
Every word they speak is just a parody of beef,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ they could ever find relief.
While they spinnin’ all their lies, I’m focused on the goal,
They ridiculous, tryin’ just to play a shallow role,
I stay solid in my grind, I put effort in my soul,
While they slip on their illusions, I’m controlin’ the whole show.
Ridiculous how they reachin’ for the throne with no base,
Trippin’ over dreams, man, it’s written on their face,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ that they’ll ever get a taste,
While I feast on success, I don’t let nothin’ go to waste.
They try to match the energy, but they can’t bring the heat,
Every move they make got ‘em lookin’ incomplete,
They ridiculous, playin’ at a game they can’t compete,
I’m just laughin’ while I watch ‘em steady face defeat.
Their claims outlandish, their vision so unclear,
They ridiculous for thinkin’ that they’ll ever persevere,
I’m lightyears ahead, movin’ past every fear,
While they playin’ in the shallow, I’m already in the clear.
These bars play on the theme of ridiculous, covering exaggerated actions, empty claims, and absurd behavior, all while highlighting a solid, grounded approach to life. The rhythm and wordplay allow this to flow across different beat styles, whether fast-paced or slower, more contemplative tracks.
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brah, 3 ads in a row it's fucked
Oh, it's TH-cam, not me
Ate some beans n shat my pants.
Jiggle that booty so it hits the fans.
I wanna see your cankles flap in the breeze,
Do a 360, pushin wind with ease.
got no master, she do as she sees, her only fans are Stans of sleaze.
Hummer in that mouth, wanna see you say cheese.
Eyes on me, see me laugh and sneeze.
This smell so toxic, this smell so mean.
They ask me why, they beg me please.
They ask me why, they beg me please.
Why?-why?-why-why?
Why?-why?-why-why?
BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
WHATCHUSAAAY? I SAYYYYYY WHATCHU, WATCHU. WATCHU, CHU ,CHU SAY, SAY, OOOOOH, SAY, SAY, SAY?
I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE WHAT I SAYYY
I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE MY OWN WAYYY
They ask me why, they beg me please.
They ask me why, they beg me please.
Why?-why?-why-why?
Please-please-please-please.
Yeah you know how we do, what whaaaaat!
Yeah you know we don't play, nuuuh uuuuh!
We gon' make some cake, yuuuum huuuuh!
But it might not taste to great, waait whyyy?
BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
NO WE AINT GOT FOOD BUT WE GOT THIS SONG AND DANCE
YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
Thanks for the mad beat bro, just penned some of the realest bars of the 21st century to it. As you can tell by how well I craft my verses, I've been at this for a long time. I was making rap music before anyone else in Chernobyl, I was 93 years old when the reactor blew, its been 38 years and all I've been doing is honing my craft, the world ain't ready for what I'm about to bring to the game.
If anyone needs a ghost writer, I am very experienced with signing NDAs for the biggest names in music. At the turn of the century, the real turn of the century, not this Y2K banana horseradish you lot always yap on about. If you somehow have never heard of me, I was only of the only people composing hip hop music during the early 1900's, only we didn't call it hip hop back then. In those days everyone knew it as "The Shvarfikla", everyone would love to dance to it's quite dandy once you get the hang of it. Now when I say dance, I mean we'd be dancing to all the new shvarfikla music throughout 3 Sunlights/74 hours in today terms. Once the sun went to bed, the festival goers would all also respectfully follow the Sun's lead and after a restful sleep, everyone heads back to their lands of origin. Some years those 74 hours of Sun would only come around once a year, with every other day being spent in darkness. Those few hours of light per year was a feeling of joy that nothing could ever replicate.
Anyway, if you ever need some phat bars, you know where to find me.
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Crazy beat love 💯🎶
fire
Ate some beans n shat my pants.
Jiggle that booty so it hits the fans.
I wanna see your cankles flap in the breeze,
Do a 360, pushin wind with ease.
got no master, she do as she sees, her only fans are Stans of sleaze.
Hummer in that mouth, wanna see you say cheese.
Eyes on me, see me laugh and sneeze.
This smell so toxic, this smell so mean.
They ask me why, they beg me please.
They ask me why, they beg me please.
Why?-why?-why-why?
Why?-why?-why-why?
BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
WHATCHUSAAAY? I SAYYYYYY WHATCHU, WATCHU. WATCHU, CHU ,CHU SAY, SAY, OOOOOH, SAY, SAY, SAY?
I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE WHAT I SAYYY
I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS! THAT BE MY OWN WAYYY
They ask me why, they beg me please.
They ask me why, they beg me please.
Why?-why?-why-why?
Please-please-please-please.
Yeah you know how we do, what whaaaaat!
Yeah you know we don't play, nuuuh uuuuh!
We gon' make some cake, yuuuum huuuuh!
But it might not taste to great, waait whyyy?
BECAAAAWWWZ I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
NO WE AINT GOT FOOD BUT WE GOT THIS SONG AND DANCE
YEEEEEEEEEAAH I ATE SOME BEANS N SHAT MA PANTS!
Thanks for the mad beat bro, just penned some of the realest bars of the 21st century to it. As you can tell by how well I craft my verses, I've been at this for a long time. I was making rap music before anyone else in Chernobyl, I was 93 years old when the reactor blew, its been 38 years and all I've been doing is honing my craft, the world ain't ready for what I'm about to bring to the game.
If anyone needs a ghost writer, I am very experienced with signing NDAs for the biggest names in music. At the turn of the century, the real turn of the century, not this Y2K banana horseradish you lot always yap on about. If you somehow have never heard of me, I was only of the only people composing hip hop music during the early 1900's, only we didn't call it hip hop back then. In those days everyone knew it as "The Shvarfikla", everyone would love to dance to it's quite dandy once you get the hang of it. Now when I say dance, I mean we'd be dancing to all the new shvarfikla music throughout 3 Sunlights/74 hours in today terms. Once the sun went to bed, the festival goers would all also respectfully follow the Sun's lead and after a restful sleep, everyone heads back to their lands of origin. Some years those 74 hours of Sun would only come around once a year, with every other day being spent in darkness. Those few hours of light per year was a feeling of joy that nothing could ever replicate.
Anyway, if you ever need some phat bars, you know where to find me.