We past them rainy days its sun rays and blue skys, handshakes and high fives, ima see you later never goodbyes, cups up in the air to the good times, (ya) not a hater anywhere is all good vibes, feel the wind in my hair, heat waves hit my skin, this the good life, they say this life aint really fair it'll hit you in the chin but that aint gonna stop me from a goodnight, I got God in my corner my boys down to ride, think I'm sitting at a good height, putting up a good fight, the simple things of life is how I keep my smile, no this aint my home but ima be here for awhile, when I feel alone I look to God on the throne don't need a number to dial, the world can put me down but ill be going out with style, word of mac miller pursuit to be happy only laughing like a child, ill never be a square so don't compare me to a tile, if u got a list for dope you can throw me in that file,
Back to the grind stone Racking up my loans Been inside my home (Alone and I'm sad) Packing up my clothes Folding up my foes Been holding my own (I'm all about that) Back in action I could never go Back to cooking on that rusty stove Getting old so I got crusty toes Must be all that blowww I been holding my nose Staring straight at the floor Rolling my os with blunts and all these cones You been balling on bros Instead of sharing and feeding Pairing the demons With hairy Dom femmes Getting head whole setting at the ceiling So I ain't catching no feelings
he wear it like a badge of honor lyrical katana, separate em like a comma all about drama not a fan of broadway indecent acts meet the wrath of the cross blade MCs boxed in caught by his booby traps unruly son knew he dirty like ya dooky raps truly pass gas worser than a cow's behind call him SBD make a guess, take ya time this beat is cold Stoic
### Verse 1: Why you gotta hijack my psyche, play mental chess? Checkmate, left my heart in distress, a mess. Hesitate to confess, but must address, How did love’s symphony descend to chaos, nonetheless? Took my affection, discarded like ephemera, I held on, enduring the wintry dilemma. In my soul’s abyss, shadows gleam, Hope grew dim, a nightmarish dream. Planted seeds, a rose in concrete terrain, Our daughter’s bloom amidst the pain. You bore burdens, I braved the hurricane, Weathered deceit, love’s twisted game. ### Chorus: Venomous verbs, fists like thunder, rage unconfined, Battered body, fragmented mind, love’s design misaligned. Echoes of sorrow, fate intricately entwined, In the wreckage, no solace we find. Pain excused, the tempest we braved, In shadows, wrath enslaved. Compassion ghosted, love unnamed, In your storm, I stood unclaimed. ### Verse 2: Accountability’s a ghost in your mirrored halls, Reflections deflected, your blame stalls. Called the cops, twisted plots, schemes enthrall, Though you cast the first stone, I took the falls. How to voice this sorrow, your heart so hollow? Your concern’s a mirage, dreams hard to follow. Told my mom, at thirty, “Sorry’s” hard to swallow, Learning with me? Just false bravado. Calling me immature, your smokescreen allure, Insecurity’s shadow, your projection pure. My heart’s tapestry, woven and demure, Through your flaws, my spirit endures. ### Bridge: Why you gotta play, tangle with my mind’s array? Love’s battlefield, thought I’d found my way. Now I see the truth, no longer prey, Rise from ashes, leave past dismay. ### Outro: Life’s mural paints in complex hues of gray, Heart scarred, yet pushing through the fray. Lessons learned, skies breaking to blue, This phoenix soars, a vision renewed. From the ashes, dawn breaks true, Scars as reminders, yet dreams accrue. In twilight’s pain, strength grew, A new horizon, bold and new.
Gobbling up mics like a bag of sweets as we bounce this hip hop heat off those rubbery streets keeping funky shit on the concrete making lamb chop cuts straight of off backs of blabering lyrical sheep 😎.
Letting this feeling airse Overwhelmed teary eyes No stop on the concourse Meet the demise Underground level spitting Not care if this shit don’t meet no prize Done this from the start even if it don’t meet no eyes Not for me all that clout shit Aunt all about it Sip a maggy rhythm right Have a sit and a spit Have my girl speaking in the ear have some next level fit Just ain’t all about it Just ain’t all about it Working my way around it Some shit thrown at me Dodging like nassem Duck dive to the dream Even with a few scars Face value ain’t all it seems walking down the street with a few mates seem some fiens You see a crack razor waiting for the injection Closine with this rejection someone’s daughter broken connection Heart dealt and tear msassive Show love in this section We just see Crazy reflections
ik lig lager dan ik dacht en hoger dan verwacht spreek me aan als hooggeacht want ik ben hoog om 8 ik heb mn ogen laag en de show is goed gestart het klinkt hoe da ik dacht da het zal klinken, hard ik ben lyricaal, geniaal, stop me haat, leer de taal, van ik hou, leer van u fout, herhaal en haal, u emoties uit u lichaam verbaal, vuisten maken is een teken van haat en ik ben op liefdestaal liefde faalt, liefde brengt, mensen dichterbij elkaar, dit is waar, liefde een gevoel, en ook een gebaar ik heb liefde voor de soo en ook liefde voor cesar, altijd liefde voor me maten, niet altijd voor haar niet altijd voor mij, maar altijd voor me ma, soms mn wegje kwijt, maar altijd terug opstaan kzie mezelf kijken naar mij verderop, onderaan, ben ik, ik ben door mijzelf geblockt
me entusiasma tanto vivir que me gustaría olvidar la duda romantizamos la muerte para amar la vida nos refugiamos de la oscuridad cuando nos quiere hablar para hacer las pases con el todo nos habla con el silencio pero no sabemos escucharlo estar solo con la gente me recuerda que solo yo lleno el vacío aunque la plenitud me vuelve a encontrar a la vuelta de la esquina quitando las espinas y a esas moscas que creen ser escuchadas la muerte no existe solo existió, antes de que existieras
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that image is a vibe
We past them rainy days its sun rays and blue skys, handshakes and high fives, ima see you later never goodbyes, cups up in the air to the good times, (ya) not a hater anywhere is all good vibes, feel the wind in my hair, heat waves hit my skin, this the good life, they say this life aint really fair it'll hit you in the chin but that aint gonna stop me from a goodnight, I got God in my corner my boys down to ride, think I'm sitting at a good height, putting up a good fight, the simple things of life is how I keep my smile, no this aint my home but ima be here for awhile, when I feel alone I look to God on the throne don't need a number to dial, the world can put me down but ill be going out with style, word of mac miller pursuit to be happy only laughing like a child, ill never be a square so don't compare me to a tile, if u got a list for dope you can throw me in that file,
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perfect timeing stoic
im pissed and i need a beat to listen to
ya sense of movement evolving so much
This is so dope, also could totally hear Denzel go crazy on this
watching you grow is crazy ... this is too good
you blessed my ears in 3 seconds
The piano got me floatin
Back to the grind stone
Racking up my loans
Been inside my home
(Alone and I'm sad)
Packing up my clothes
Folding up my foes
Been holding my own
(I'm all about that)
Back in action
I could never go
Back to cooking on that rusty stove
Getting old so I got crusty toes
Must be all that blowww
I been holding my nose
Staring straight at the floor
Rolling my os with blunts and all these cones
You been balling on bros
Instead of sharing and feeding
Pairing the demons
With hairy Dom femmes
Getting head whole setting at the ceiling
So I ain't catching no feelings
I pronounce femmes like demons too ahahahahahah
Noice.
he wear it like a badge of honor
lyrical katana, separate em like a comma
all about drama not a fan of broadway
indecent acts meet the wrath of the cross blade
MCs boxed in caught by his booby traps
unruly son knew he dirty like ya dooky raps
truly pass gas worser than a cow's behind
call him SBD make a guess, take ya time
this beat is cold Stoic
JAZZY VIBES HIGHLY COVETED...🔥🔥🔥
ok this is one of my favorite beats by you🔥🔥
### Verse 1:
Why you gotta hijack my psyche, play mental chess?
Checkmate, left my heart in distress, a mess.
Hesitate to confess, but must address,
How did love’s symphony descend to chaos, nonetheless?
Took my affection, discarded like ephemera,
I held on, enduring the wintry dilemma.
In my soul’s abyss, shadows gleam,
Hope grew dim, a nightmarish dream.
Planted seeds, a rose in concrete terrain,
Our daughter’s bloom amidst the pain.
You bore burdens, I braved the hurricane,
Weathered deceit, love’s twisted game.
### Chorus:
Venomous verbs, fists like thunder, rage unconfined,
Battered body, fragmented mind, love’s design misaligned.
Echoes of sorrow, fate intricately entwined,
In the wreckage, no solace we find.
Pain excused, the tempest we braved,
In shadows, wrath enslaved.
Compassion ghosted, love unnamed,
In your storm, I stood unclaimed.
### Verse 2:
Accountability’s a ghost in your mirrored halls,
Reflections deflected, your blame stalls.
Called the cops, twisted plots, schemes enthrall,
Though you cast the first stone, I took the falls.
How to voice this sorrow, your heart so hollow?
Your concern’s a mirage, dreams hard to follow.
Told my mom, at thirty, “Sorry’s” hard to swallow,
Learning with me? Just false bravado.
Calling me immature, your smokescreen allure,
Insecurity’s shadow, your projection pure.
My heart’s tapestry, woven and demure,
Through your flaws, my spirit endures.
### Bridge:
Why you gotta play, tangle with my mind’s array?
Love’s battlefield, thought I’d found my way.
Now I see the truth, no longer prey,
Rise from ashes, leave past dismay.
### Outro:
Life’s mural paints in complex hues of gray,
Heart scarred, yet pushing through the fray.
Lessons learned, skies breaking to blue,
This phoenix soars, a vision renewed.
From the ashes, dawn breaks true,
Scars as reminders, yet dreams accrue.
In twilight’s pain, strength grew,
A new horizon, bold and new.
I usually wake up to your beats stoic, no I'll be reminiscing about them in LALA land
the Smurfs back 4 this one
luh calm beat
1 sheep, 2 sheep, 3 sheep, 4
How many Shepards shall lead this war
daaamn
Ridiculous 🔥
Good lord
Gobbling up mics like a bag of sweets as we bounce this hip hop heat off those rubbery streets keeping funky shit on the concrete making lamb chop cuts straight of off backs of blabering lyrical sheep 😎.
Got me c walking to this one stoic you a Mf genius 💯 ❤ my 🥷
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Wow❤
Letting this feeling airse
Overwhelmed teary eyes
No stop on the concourse
Meet the demise
Underground level spitting
Not care if this shit don’t meet no prize
Done this from the start even if it don’t meet no eyes
Not for me all that clout shit
Aunt all about it
Sip a maggy rhythm right
Have a sit and a spit
Have my girl speaking in the ear have some next level fit
Just ain’t all about it
Just ain’t all about it
Working my way around it
Some shit thrown at me
Dodging like nassem
Duck dive to the dream
Even with a few scars
Face value ain’t all it seems walking down the street with a few mates seem some fiens
You see a crack razor waiting for the injection
Closine with this rejection someone’s daughter broken connection
Heart dealt and tear msassive
Show love in this section
We just see Crazy reflections
🔥🖤
cool beat LOL
Its fuckin timmy time bois
can i use this since its free, i wont use it for profit cus i dont need the money
ik lig lager dan ik dacht
en hoger dan verwacht
spreek me aan als hooggeacht
want ik ben hoog om 8
ik heb mn ogen laag
en de show is goed gestart
het klinkt hoe da ik dacht da het zal klinken, hard
ik ben lyricaal, geniaal, stop me haat, leer de taal,
van ik hou, leer van u fout, herhaal en haal, u emoties uit u lichaam verbaal, vuisten maken is een teken van haat en ik ben op liefdestaal
liefde faalt, liefde brengt, mensen dichterbij elkaar, dit is waar, liefde een gevoel, en ook een gebaar
ik heb liefde voor de soo en ook liefde voor cesar, altijd liefde voor me maten, niet altijd voor haar
niet altijd voor mij, maar altijd voor me ma, soms mn wegje kwijt, maar altijd terug opstaan
kzie mezelf kijken naar mij verderop, onderaan, ben ik, ik ben door mijzelf geblockt
🥁🥁🎹🎹🎶🎶
w, need i say more?
me entusiasma tanto vivir
que me gustaría olvidar la duda
romantizamos la muerte
para amar la vida
nos refugiamos de la oscuridad
cuando nos quiere hablar
para hacer las pases con el todo
nos habla con el silencio
pero no sabemos escucharlo
estar solo con la gente
me recuerda que solo yo lleno el vacío
aunque la plenitud me vuelve a encontrar a la vuelta de la esquina
quitando las espinas
y a esas moscas
que creen ser escuchadas
la muerte no existe
solo existió, antes de que existieras