Before my grandpa died, he called me Only to remind me every day above the ground is a blessing I didn't pick up because I was underground in the basement, in a session No service, yeah, no service I act like I miss home even though I started writing raps really only to escape it Only part of travel that I look forward to is the plane ride Give me space and no service, no service I won't go to service for mom, won't go to service for dad Grandma think I need religion, sister think that is a trap When I saw the rabbi he asked me if I'm faithful I said "Yeah, I'm faithful" Thank god, thank god, thank god he didn't ask what I'm faithful to My girl pray like she faithful, she pray, pray that I'm faithful But no matter what I really say, but no matter what I really do Every thing that I say isn't true, everything that I say is a fight She think that I only wanna fight, but I do not wanna fight with her I just wanna see how much fight, how much fight she got in her How much trust she got in her How many tours I go on, how many times will I slip, how many chances I get How much love she got in her How much trust she got in her, how much left she got in her How many times I bought dinner, how much cash can I spare? This meal cost like one fifty and I'ma flip a fucking chair if I get no service Are you guys all set to order? Yeah, uh you wanna go first? Yeah sure, can I get the uh, I don't even know how to pronounce it But it's right here on the menu By myself in hotel rooms Is the only time I can really get myself to sleep lately "Do not disturb" sign on that door handle for the cleaning lady I want no service, yeah, no service I write about the shit I think about every single day Fans say it takes so much courage My boy just got back from the military I never said "Thank you for your, service" No service No one thinks I need guidance No one thinks I need nourishment Two thousand comments on my last post No one thinks I need encouragement No one thinks I need a visit No one thinks I need a favor No one at my doorstep Except packages delivered by a stranger Mailman at my house More than anybody that I know today But I never shared a word with him Shit, I don't even know his name I wonder how much he infer about me From the fan mail and those words about me Expensive clothes, new phones, humidifiers, microphones, European outlet adapters And shirts in buckets, CDs and both that refer about me He probably knows me better than my friends I bet he never even heard about me When I'm home I don't tell a soul Only management and that label know My fans say they wanna take my soul But sometimes I think that they care the most My fans only wanna hear my heart I give it up like this shit ain't in my flesh I give it up, give it up, give it up Momma said "What if one day there's just nothing left?" That made me wonder who's after my soul? Shit, do I even believe in a soul? Maybe I'm just overthinking it all Probably just overthinking it all Monday eight AM, outta bed, hit the gym Leave the gym, find the flow, one day Used to feel like a brand new beginning, now it don't No complaints, old friend at the gym I know it, I saw some bag at home Knock, knock at the door, leave me alone I don't wanna see no more motherfuckin' postman Postal service, postal service, is anyone home? Hello?
My thoughts have been something thats been just beating me, My thoughts have been something that’s been just leading me, Don’t look now I’m just waiting on someone to say they believe in me, Waiting like a patient in the office waiting to be seen, I don’t care, life isn’t fair, waiting in people who’ll never be there, Looking around like they dissppeared where are they now? In my nightmares. Don’t look now. Just a little scared, Feel myself rising from skin to hair, Feel my heart pacing like a running hare. I can feel eyesl, feel em stare
What's the meaning of life are we living just to stride or are we living to die so many shit I've been feeling inside feeling like I'm dead and can't seem to revive and I'm willing to die and be leaving this life I'm tired of the shit I've been feeling inside i rather be dead then being alive darkness in my head and cant see the light having no peace of mind damn why it gotta be this way can't seem to appreciate need to medicate when ever I'm feeling pain hate feeling this way always living in grey always wishing for change been grieving for days driving me insane I need to take a break im bout to break im not okay my thoughts has change just gone to waist just like my faith every time that I'm preying god doesnt hear my preyers when ever I say them I don't even know the shit that I be saying sounding like I'm speaking a different language my temptation is for me to make it cause the pain I'm taking I just fuck hate it someone assassinate me i kniw it sound crazy but you don't know what I'm facing or what I'm embracing Smoking cigarettes while I'm chiefing cess when I'm feeling stress always seem upset having deep regret never seem to get the life I'm dealing with is just meaningless got me feeling less in a heated mess I just need some rest need to clean this mess and i mean that shit need to flee that shit before it seem to big to deal with it I don't know what to do feel like I lost my view when it's gone so Soon nightmares coming true what is coming to I just want the truth but it comes in twos like a pair of shoes watching the sunset without a care to lose I just wish I had some one to share the view hard to come up and bare the truth when it starring at you this ain't what it supposed to be I lost people that was close to me preying to God with this rosary I guess God never herd me speak I guess there goes my beliefs and everything that I ever seen that I ever need I guess I'm burning in hell for internity
I'm in a comment section, Dropping selected lyrics, Not caring for spelling, It's not if anyone'll hear it. I'm steering to a cliff and I'm peering, Over the ridge and the leering pit's sneering, I'm near it to jump like Nike Air's is one way To breach it, no guarantee I will clear it. My family acting as if, I don't have the drive, I can't play the piano but if Mozart had wrote Vocals and words I'd outperform him, no lie, My lyrics are my soul outpoured to the eye, And finally I'll close this was a plug for my partner, R.T. on soundcloud, My name can be seen above, can I feel the love? maybe It's as if a tree falls and no one hears when the stump, Hit's the soil, but here's a link if you want, I used to go by Untitled Artist, then ZH, now being me is enough, Zachary Hogan, like this comment if you're reading this much. I'm on the song under, under my moniker, follow us please, I'll link my personal below the top one you see, peace. soundcloud.com/user-843815517-626895730/dome-ft-zachary-hogan soundcloud.com/user-293970506
Yo it's been a while since I've been a joke, but it was just a phase that I had to go, and back now, realize I don't, Have time to be broke, but I have to stay below, for now Until I'm in a position where I'm an adult Not 20 anymore, when I'm 21 years old. Today I am 5 months, from being diagnosed, as a real adult. Able to drink and smoke, more or less because I think, We all have alot to learn, before we go But to live in a world as cold as snow We have to grow, and learn ourselves Eventually learning to become our whole selves And then going out in to society, as Actual individuals who are... adults
So many times i feel like ive lived. So many times i feel like ive died. So many times i tried to give life to so many guys so that we can rise. to the point of riches and lies. Is that what we really want in life?. A Thrown a crown a Sithe. Throw it down and roll the dice. And if it dont land right. I dont want no service. No service Im perfect i feel like my life is on Purpose living a life that aint worth it. I've been searching for vengeance to the point where I'm wearing a turbin in urbin areas it's not that serious. And as soon as I found that out I was fearious. I told myself idk who would be hearing this but now I hope that u are. the most dangerous people are the curious and that's what u are. So no service yeah" u get no service. I'm nurvious So many people dont know what the curve is. shit at this very moment. My mind is rapping in cursive. im Not other rappers that just wanna blurr shit. mumble rap is the thing i guess. Humble rap is my thing im best. I'm trying to live long enough to see what's next. I'm on an intelligent quest.
Momma says I try too hard it makes no sense, And she said if I keep trying so hard I'll make no friends, It makes no sense, damn, It makes no sense.. Got me thinking who fucking cares, I got family but no one fucking there, They get even it's not fucking fair, Haters hate and they fucking stare, And it makes no sense... Damn.. It makes no sense I don't give a fuck what she does, I don't give a fuck what she wants, I did give a fuck but that was just once, And now I'm done, she's just wants to have fun, It makes no sense, She makes no sense.. We've been acting so senseless, Like we don't know where the end is,
Io nell'altra stanza ridevo mentre mio nonno moriva Non sapevo che ci stesse lasciando Il vuoto non si è colmato Anzi nel vuoto ci sono saltato Spero di riprendermi dallo shock da un momento all'altro Mi sento strano Tanto frate che non so più che faccio Il cuore fa battiti battiti per ciò in cui credi La morte lascia eredi Un'altra casa venduta Al morto a sua insaputa È andato in cielo Cazzata bevuta
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Before my grandpa died, he called me
Only to remind me every day above the ground is a blessing
I didn't pick up because I was underground in the basement, in a session
No service, yeah, no service
I act like I miss home even though
I started writing raps really only to escape it
Only part of travel that I look forward to is the plane ride
Give me space and no service, no service
I won't go to service for mom, won't go to service for dad
Grandma think I need religion, sister think that is a trap
When I saw the rabbi he asked me if I'm faithful
I said "Yeah, I'm faithful"
Thank god, thank god, thank god he didn't ask what I'm faithful to
My girl pray like she faithful, she pray, pray that I'm faithful
But no matter what I really say, but no matter what I really do
Every thing that I say isn't true, everything that I say is a fight
She think that I only wanna fight, but I do not wanna fight with her
I just wanna see how much fight, how much fight she got in her
How much trust she got in her
How many tours I go on, how many times will I slip, how many chances I get
How much love she got in her
How much trust she got in her, how much left she got in her
How many times I bought dinner, how much cash can I spare?
This meal cost like one fifty and I'ma flip a fucking chair if I get no service
Are you guys all set to order?
Yeah, uh you wanna go first?
Yeah sure, can I get the uh, I don't even know how to pronounce it
But it's right here on the menu
By myself in hotel rooms
Is the only time I can really get myself to sleep lately
"Do not disturb" sign on that door handle for the cleaning lady
I want no service, yeah, no service
I write about the shit I think about every single day
Fans say it takes so much courage
My boy just got back from the military
I never said "Thank you for your, service"
No service
No one thinks I need guidance
No one thinks I need nourishment
Two thousand comments on my last post
No one thinks I need encouragement
No one thinks I need a visit
No one thinks I need a favor
No one at my doorstep
Except packages delivered by a stranger
Mailman at my house
More than anybody that I know today
But I never shared a word with him
Shit, I don't even know his name
I wonder how much he infer about me
From the fan mail and those words about me
Expensive clothes, new phones, humidifiers, microphones, European outlet adapters
And shirts in buckets, CDs and both that refer about me
He probably knows me better than my friends
I bet he never even heard about me
When I'm home I don't tell a soul
Only management and that label know
My fans say they wanna take my soul
But sometimes I think that they care the most
My fans only wanna hear my heart
I give it up like this shit ain't in my flesh
I give it up, give it up, give it up
Momma said "What if one day there's just nothing left?"
That made me wonder who's after my soul?
Shit, do I even believe in a soul?
Maybe I'm just overthinking it all
Probably just overthinking it all
Monday eight AM, outta bed, hit the gym
Leave the gym, find the flow, one day
Used to feel like a brand new beginning, now it don't
No complaints, old friend at the gym
I know it, I saw some bag at home
Knock, knock at the door, leave me alone
I don't wanna see no more motherfuckin' postman
Postal service, postal service, is anyone home?
Hello?
Trust me
This is a sick instrumental
Thank you ive been looking for this since the album dropped
No worries. What should I do next?
GMusic Household Name and Suitcase and a Passport from this album
@@NocturnalMusic You should also do Same Difference :)
Could you do Flamingo Video Shoot?
My thoughts have been something thats been just beating me,
My thoughts have been something that’s been just leading me,
Don’t look now
I’m just waiting on someone to say they believe in me,
Waiting like a patient in the office waiting to be seen,
I don’t care, life isn’t fair, waiting in people who’ll never be there,
Looking around like they dissppeared where are they now? In my nightmares.
Don’t look now.
Just a little scared,
Feel myself rising from skin to hair,
Feel my heart pacing like a running hare.
I can feel eyesl, feel em stare
Thank you!
Wheres the original?
Do household name!
Can you make the instrumental to house hold name
Please do Household name!!!
You think you can make a Token - No Service TYPE BEAT ? I'd pay money for that!
Sure. Hit me up.
What's the meaning of life are we living just to stride or are we living to die so many shit I've been feeling inside feeling like I'm dead and can't seem to revive and I'm willing to die and be leaving this life I'm tired of the shit I've been feeling inside i rather be dead then being alive darkness in my head and cant see the light having no peace of mind damn why it gotta be this way can't seem to appreciate need to medicate when ever I'm feeling pain hate feeling this way always living in grey always wishing for change been grieving for days driving me insane I need to take a break im bout to break im not okay my thoughts has change just gone to waist just like my faith every time that I'm preying god doesnt hear my preyers when ever I say them I don't even know the shit that I be saying sounding like I'm speaking a different language my temptation is for me to make it cause the pain I'm taking
I just fuck hate it someone assassinate me i kniw it sound crazy but you don't know what I'm facing or what I'm embracing
Smoking cigarettes while I'm chiefing cess when I'm feeling stress always seem upset having deep regret never seem to get the life I'm dealing with is just meaningless got me feeling less in a heated mess I just need some rest need to clean this mess and i mean that shit need to flee that shit before it seem to big to deal with it I don't know what to do feel like I lost my view when it's gone so Soon nightmares coming true what is coming to I just want the truth but it comes in twos like a pair of shoes watching the sunset without a care to lose I just wish I had some one to share the view hard to come up and bare the truth when it starring at you this ain't what it supposed to be I lost people that was close to me preying to God with this rosary I guess God never herd me speak I guess there goes my beliefs and everything that I ever seen that I ever need I guess I'm burning in hell for internity
Do fbi next
I'm in a comment section,
Dropping selected lyrics,
Not caring for spelling,
It's not if anyone'll hear it.
I'm steering to a cliff and I'm peering,
Over the ridge and the leering pit's sneering,
I'm near it to jump like Nike Air's is one way
To breach it, no guarantee I will clear it.
My family acting as if, I don't have the drive,
I can't play the piano but if Mozart had wrote
Vocals and words I'd outperform him, no lie,
My lyrics are my soul outpoured to the eye,
And finally I'll close this was a plug for my partner, R.T. on soundcloud,
My name can be seen above, can I feel the love? maybe
It's as if a tree falls and no one hears when the stump,
Hit's the soil, but here's a link if you want, I used to go by
Untitled Artist, then ZH, now being me is enough, Zachary
Hogan, like this comment if you're reading this much.
I'm on the song under, under my moniker, follow us please,
I'll link my personal below the top one you see, peace.
soundcloud.com/user-843815517-626895730/dome-ft-zachary-hogan
soundcloud.com/user-293970506
Yo it's been a while since I've been a joke,
but it was just a phase that I had to go, and back now, realize I don't,
Have time to be broke, but I have to stay below, for now
Until I'm in a position where I'm an adult
Not 20 anymore, when I'm 21 years old.
Today I am 5 months, from being diagnosed, as a real adult.
Able to drink and smoke,
more or less because I think,
We all have alot to learn, before we go
But to live in a world as cold as snow
We have to grow, and learn ourselves
Eventually learning to become our whole selves
And then going out in to society, as
Actual individuals who are... adults
So many times i feel like ive lived.
So many times i feel like ive died.
So many times i tried to give life to so many guys so that we can rise.
to the point of riches and lies.
Is that what we really want in life?.
A Thrown a crown a Sithe.
Throw it down and roll the dice.
And if it dont land right.
I dont want no service. No service
Im perfect i feel like my life is on Purpose living a life that aint worth it.
I've been searching for vengeance to the point where I'm wearing a turbin in urbin areas it's not that serious.
And as soon as I found that out I was fearious.
I told myself idk who would be hearing this but now I hope that u are.
the most dangerous people are the curious and that's what u are.
So no service yeah" u get no service.
I'm nurvious So many people dont know what the curve is.
shit at this very moment.
My mind is rapping in cursive.
im Not other rappers that just wanna blurr shit.
mumble rap is the thing i guess.
Humble rap is my thing im best.
I'm trying to live long enough to see what's next.
I'm on an intelligent quest.
Repeating songs in my head,
I’m not enough I should be dead,
Fuck the rappers who win got no shit left
Ima pave my own shit yes
Hey man, this is amazing, can I use this for non profit use, I'll credit you in my video
Just for non profit, yeah.
Thanks man
Momma says I try too hard it makes no sense,
And she said if I keep trying so hard I'll make no friends,
It makes no sense, damn,
It makes no sense..
Got me thinking who fucking cares,
I got family but no one fucking there,
They get even it's not fucking fair,
Haters hate and they fucking stare,
And it makes no sense... Damn..
It makes no sense
I don't give a fuck what she does,
I don't give a fuck what she wants,
I did give a fuck but that was just once,
And now I'm done, she's just wants to have fun,
It makes no sense,
She makes no sense..
We've been acting so senseless,
Like we don't know where the end is,
Io nell'altra stanza ridevo mentre mio nonno moriva
Non sapevo che ci stesse lasciando
Il vuoto non si è colmato
Anzi nel vuoto ci sono saltato
Spero di riprendermi dallo shock da un momento all'altro
Mi sento strano
Tanto frate che non so più che faccio
Il cuore fa battiti battiti per ciò in cui credi
La morte lascia eredi
Un'altra casa venduta
Al morto a sua insaputa
È andato in cielo
Cazzata bevuta
Bruh pleaseee do patty cake by token
Can i use this beat .... ?
Shyam Vegda it’s from another dudes song. You can make a cover probably tho.
@@GalaxyHRW yeah i know .... m Asking if it's free ... coz i don't want copyrights claim
You can but credit me on the song.
@@NocturnalMusic sure dude ...
Could u throw up the midi tracks?