Down the sights// Fired out a round from some height// Twas a cloudy night// Aint a hound in sight// Ran from city to slum quick but quiet// Grip like Woods on that 9 iron// Blunt weapon to the head Im fading out, so tired// Seeing stars around me as i lay out on this red carpet// Feeling like a dying dead bastard// I always doubted id last this// Im greened out while me and mary share our last kiss// Imma pop me a blotter, go home, hope i wake up sober// And if this trip ain't over im blow my brains all over the sofa// You can steal it but you dunno how the flow works 😁
another year goes by feeling like the same guy sitting in the same chair this is where ive been before about to be overthown lifes getting cold I feel it in my soul trying to take control drifting to another world.
I’m feeling down , I’m in a daze, smoking lemon haze, I need a wraith that goes 90 on the motorway This feeling which I can’t escape Has got me crazy nearly every day
I feel like a plant in a booth Cause this beat got me going back to my roots I say I’m glad that it’s true I pray Sad to be you Don’t come to me when I’m in a bad mood people say whatever that’s on their brain whenever they take a lick of that booze and straight shots of novacane and liquor too all that just to ease the pain Fall back nothing will ever be the same
i’m learning how to flow to every beat i hear but coming up with words that rhyme is hard ya know, your beats motivate me just enough to get going like a weed wacker what i’m getting at here is i just wanna say that these beats are absolute fire and inspire me to actually let my freestyles out to the public ya nah what im sayin
@@2xuserx2 my freestyles? yeah they’re decent but i wouldn’t say nice. i’m seen as a freak of nature to the public because my rhymes are ill and down with the sickness
I can’t even lie man, you really brought boom bam rap vibe and feeling. All these beats I listen from you of boom bam it’s just like 🤯🤯🤯🤯. You the motivation brody m, I hope you never ever stop cause you got me like 😨😨😨😨.
Smoking marijuana was a daily habit Sometimes jumped in the hole to chase rabbits Jimmie smoked some down, now he found that he an addict Too lazy to start cleaning all the cobwebs out his attic So I quit falling from the sky, can't rely on parachutes Lent Jimmie a hundred bones, paid me back a pair of shoes He went from living in a tent to living in our parents shed He says the dead are listening and sometimes sneak inside his head Catch him in your neighbourhood, working hard to steal a bike Anything to get a dollar as a way to fill his pipe Little brother tries to be a pal but caught up on the why and how He loses contact with the man who always lets him down Call him Jimmie Neutron, cohorts dead or moved on Caught the kind of virus that ain't coming out of Wuhan Homie used to teach me rap, back before his teeth went black Once I read his diary describing all the needle jabs And how he can't get off the (down) And how he can't get off the (down) Aiming sights on greater heights led to ash filled mason jars Partying and having fun, it seems we took it way too far Leo liked to eat a tab, Jimmie liked to crush a bar Leo seemed to crash his bike, Jimmie seemed to roll his car Started searching for sobriety and trust, it's something that I found The only time Jimmie's up is when he doesn't have his down Different sides of the coin, different fruits of Dad's loins Used to own his own company and be self-employed Mental state ain't diagnosed, glad he hasn't overdosed Hope the villain he's been battling eventually's overthrown Got a bucket he been shitting in, speakers he been rapping to I know this probably sounds perverse but this is shit that addicts do Neighbours peeking in the yard, can't believe the things they glimpse matches burn his whiskers when the foil pressed against his lips Centipedes inside his shoes, legs and arms are black and blue Miracles can happen but the opposite can happen to And now he can't get off the (down) And now he can't get off the (down)
NObody killin it like lethal Nobody with a sharper Needle No artist steady giving floss Heavy hard dropping holy psalms Like church, beneath a steeple Many players can say they backed a cold rap But it’s a fact that There’s many men and women in competition But most can’t compare to the precision Beware of the opposition You worried about fallin off We ain’t thoughta that Rapid fire out the composers gat Its simple, Understand that its Next level audio Every day gets hotter though With smoke and fire bro And if you want chill The beats get so cold it can make you feel ill Have you considering poppin some pills Bob ya head, Don’t stand still Lest you get frostbite Lethal needle have you frozen all night Playin shit on loop Just another day another banger alley-oup Not again no way Can’t process the truth Get through your head Cuz it’s a short road before he’s past you But at least you’ll have a chance to witness a master rise From circumstance Into the mighty skies Don’t look surprised Lethal Needle ever shines bright 💪🏻
Seven Sins Down Again Where Im found Tracked down By rounds of blood hoods Wanna throw down? No way No clown known gonna come around With sounds so profound When I grab the microphone It starts glowing Growing to sizes giant Unknown by the throne man Echoes get thrown Till the harmony and tones Start to synchronize With ya minds and homes Im lying till the day I'm dying Frying On high Till my eyes evaporate I'm in a hive mind kinda state My crime wave makes The crimes across state lines Great With frayed brakelines I pay No mind To the painted lines Or speed signs I make pathways My ashtrays Glass plate Grab my blade Pass away Down again Down in ya grave No way will I stray away Down on bended knee I be So simply 100% empty Like Jack Dempsey I bet they can't correct me Till my death I'll bleed Truth and disease Bitxh plz Bring the pain And I'll bring the brain freeze Camera angles that strangled me Dangling by my aching feet I've tasted defeat A taste thats deep In my taste buds If they didn't stay asleep Amazing greed Pray for me I'm thankfully Raised in heat Down but still Standing on my feet Making grave mistakes sweet It's a complete clean sweep Stay asleep and keep ya peace I'm the pestilence That fleeces the sheep Till the bomb it beeps Trauma increase Non believers with Gone beliefs It's been so long at least Since ya crossed The beast Cross ya knees In name of sodomy Logically Down another Novel policy
Man, I appreciate the fact that you are doing this for Free, Thank you so much, Words Cannot Describe what you doing to us, I appreciate it mate, Keep Going. Very Kind of you, Thank you So Much :Heart:
Voy con los ojos rojos La mira borrosa Quiza me cambies por otro O quiza sea otra cosa La verdad, es que ni el alma me destroza Solo es una gota mas pal pozo De emociones que se alojan Con temor en un sentimiento flojo Esta bien puede que a otro escojas Solo seras una hoja en el cuaderno roto Lo quemo y prendo fuego pa ver como aqui floto No necesito a nadie seria mejor estar solo Soltando rimas por las calles poniendo al corazon un cerrojo No es pa na complicao por años me senti desolao asi que ponle ojo Mi vida es complica y se que lo comprendes Pero no entiendes el dolor que se siente para llegar a derramar mi sangre al antojo de el que daña pero no se queda para recibir un poco saben que estoy loco si coloco el alma en casa frase con las bases formo alboroto y desfazo el craneo mientras troto en pistas de ferraris que no tocan ni mi suela son solo un moco con un poco de velocidad pero no hacen na cuando los choco
Fuck the stress, I feel depressed I grab my pen ’n paper 'n I try to do my best Coming up with rhymes that'll stimulate your mind I'm an open book, turn the page, tell me whatchu find Ain't no half stepping, or half truths Gotta walk away when they ain't fucking with you They just wanna waste yo time 'n waste yo energy Tried to take what's mine 'n now ya gotcha-self enemy (uh-huh) Bustin back, wit mo’ shots, ready for War So ya better have yo doors locked, ready for more My shot steady hit the floor running I'm coming, submachine gunning Extended magazine dumping (woah) *reload SFX* ’n if ya lemme reload you'll die slow Or quick, you can pick, my words hit when i spit Like a sack-a bricks. I write, record, 'n mix All my own shit, it's just me, in the studio it's my therapy They don't know it now but soon they'll be scared of me Famous for the flow, the videos, oh, know you feel me though Do ya hear me though, coming thru your stereo? I'm busting outcha speakers 'n smashing 'em pieces Drunk driving with Jesus in a stolen Prius Accelerating while intoxication increases So i roll another blunt to sober up, barely holding up Busters getting folded up, yeah what the fuck is up? Bitches getting busted up, why you wanna fuck wit us? We Hell Raising, MP5’s blazing, triple murder so brazen (uh) Pretend to be real but they faking Setting up deals but they flaking They shook, shaking like the Earth was quaking Now they mad they hating, belly aching cause my rhymes are devastating Cook it up I'm marinating the smoke'll leave ya suffocating Hit the blunt be levitating, smoking? Nah, I’m medicating Blowing up, I’m detonating ’N here you are, I’m glad ya made it Looking captivated, it’s simple, it ain’t complicated, Ya underestimated now ya aggravated lil agitated Cause ya fabricating situations That never took place, now I got the Laws tearing up place ’n fucking up my shit, screaming in my face But I stashed my shit, ain’t trying catch no case Wanna know the plug wanna locate Know about the drugs: the cocaine, ice, K2 ’n the Marijuana too, they say got proof ’n they revoking my probation, mugshot on the local News Station Fuck! How am I supposed to get a job now? Explain how. It’s been days now Fell to the bottom hit my head on the way down Woke up met The Devil then we made out Played some Warzone ’n we slayed out Mother fuckers lay down getting sprayed down Whatcha gotta say now? Hey now… (woah) got the best flow in the 'Co, bet a C-note ’n that’s one hundred yo, the G’s know I'm in the gym working on my free throw (God damn echo) Yuh, what's popping? got the bag now looking at my stock options (uh) Ya, trying to be nice but I don' need advice when I could take your girl 'n feed her pipe (ya) ’n I’m fucking som’ bitch I won’t even treat her right (nope) Just another hoe I’m sorry bro, (yo) but like they say, "time heal all wounds" you'll feel numb soon (numb soon) Here take this pill, it’ll help ya chill ’N numb the pain, forget about what’s her name But if ya wanna beef then I’m The Game Been at the range working on my aim Don’t mention my name ’n we can keep it the same I’m hitting long shots looking like I’m Dame It's non-stop till I drop now remember the name (Merk! Echo)
This a cold flow, thought that you would know. Running down the mountain like I'm too afraid of snow. Only reached the first freeze and then froze over. Got my knees crumbling from seaseing the blows. Now you try deciphering the letters that I wrote. Never learned to write the code but hack what I can read. This is for my brothers North living where it's deep non stop breeze Covers me it's like an avalanche steeping now Im only breathin just to find another reason. I can feel the deamons is it all b cuz I'm breathin is it all to bring deceit? Shit I can't believe it. I'm just tryna cope an let my words tell the meaning.
Stuck in the matrix had to go and find my patience School days were different had to go and find my aging Felt like I wasn't mature even though I was more than most The bass kicks like a soccer player I flow on beats like boats Rapping as a kid young teenager balling like a laker Got the world on my back like a pack this is my nature Sitting in my room on the floor with my notes app The way they getting stepped on I think they might be floor mats
@@dominicmathis7504 Im feeling greatful the chance I get to rip with my brothers. God speed as we recover from the mokes that we proceed with - Now im left with another weed grown deeper than thoughts I couldn't just normally think. A sense of tryptamine getting in sync with my greatest enemy - And let em speak seeing what's next in his deadly recipe - Resilience, never would any kid bring the death to me - I let be, tell me what you got next to bring cuz, I ain't ever even get to see the masses. I was busy smoking weed to fly thru all my classes. I could sever any tie only grasp it if Its something heavenly or at least a completely mad wish. So antagonistic had to fix this just to let you know you made me glad to risk what's tragic in this. ocean that is killer for a Cruze ship it's sinking like the titanic - People dying almost quickly as my mind can when I do my drugs damn it. Had to sober up before I turned to liquid granite. Really quick they damaged this kid.
@@Matrix6340I thought we needed a different flow our meanings, spiritual, but the worlds gon cold grown physical, quotos and cops , to prescrptions from docs, its a job, but falls into opps toxic shock from vaccines shots, i never approved first, they really proving our worth, and whats concerning the only 1s learning really know whats worse, the pressures rising, the temple might burst overstepping the traps staying alert, hiding someplace under mother natures skirt, purgin waiting to purge on the first and the last politician that ever lay foot on this grass its they ass, trick us with math they done pickled our path sour asses seperated our land in to patches
pain by definition is a matrix experiencing pain is optional. it will only make you stronger but sufferings inevitable ya jus got to look at the two scales
Time is moving on Only now I see where my years Have gone I sing a song It's not mine It's sorrows song It goes like this Come Rip the bong Enjoy the music While we write our own song Empty space are what I'm left with Embracing changes is what I'm afraid of This world will keep turning Until sin is resolved
C’est pas la lune mais la bécane qui se lève, faut pas que sa parte en soleil, De plus en plus du mal à trouver le sommeil, donc je me noie dans l’oseille, Toujours cette quête en tête, J’écoute pas trop tes conseilles, Le commissaire a perdu la tête, Il court comme un poulet sans tête, Je cache le 3 5 7 dans l’appuie tête, Si tu veux pas finir rafalé comme à Marseille, Je te conseil de fermer ta gamelle, Ici on vise que la tête, La gadji rien qu’elle m’harcele, Après elle dit c’est moi qui l’harcèle, Tu me fais la meuf qui fait rien, Le bon Dieu voit tout, Derrière carrefour c’est le four, Donc joue pas trop au fou, J’arrive en pirogue, vogue vers ton épilogue, Reste dans ton utopie, Ici on es loin d’un plateau de cinéma, On es pas dans le blabla, La rue sa rend dur comme le kamagra, Donc si tu veux pas qu’on te pete pour la plata, Je te conseille de rester à ta casa, Écoute moi, Ferme ta porte à double tour, Ici sa mange 1 fois par jour, J’ai plus d’appétit à 12h, Donc crois moi qu’on mangera tous le gâteau, Une fois la nuit tomber, Sa se nourrit qu’au bedo, Limite alcoolo, Haleine de clodo, Mais bon, Pour l’instant je suis posé au bendo, Tellement que j’y fais dodo, Mal luné de la vieille, J’ai passé la nuit à l’hôtel, J’étais pas avec une gazelle, Mais en train de tuer la bouteille, Sa en devient presque habituelle, Plus rien a fêté, Mais toujours là teté dans le revé, J’arrive même plus a rêver, Je pense qu’à une grosse liasse de billet entassé, J’ai peter la bonne cachette, j’ai pris toute sa recette, Ici on a + de deux facettes, Je suis plus dans les poussettes, On m’appelle plus pussy, Donc ramène moi ma pesettes, Qu’on voit mes faussetes, Des amis j’en es pas 600, cent Des options j’en es pas 6000, mille MDMA dans le capri sun, Une seringue dans son happy meal, Je crois que tu vas nous respecter, Une fois qu’on t’auras démarrer, Tu ne seras en sécurité, Quand t’on m’aura désarmé, Tu me fais bien golri, Je vais t’arracher les glawi, Et les accrocher à mon rétroviseur, Fait passer le pilon, Fait pas celle qui dit non, Je sais que tu vas me dire que je suis bon, Après l’heure c’est plus l’heure, Comment faire autant de blé, Sans commette aucun crime, Comme je t’ai déjà dit, Le crime paie demande à lunatic.
Won't ever trust a soul again So tired of making fake friends Everything I've loved has come to an end Even the drugs Speaking of which need to hit up the plug Only time I'm really me Is when I'm numb Am i Brain dead Or was I born dumb Cuz the way these people treat me Makes me think red rum But I'd rather kill these thoughts Sending shots At my mind Only the darkest spots I'm in shock had these plots Just never seen em through Blood money, but the bills are blue I need to keep my cool But this world's unbearable A cesspool of liars Deniers Only thing people care about Anymore Is if somethings fire So tired My only goal is to inspire Get higher With no drugs required
Self hatred that’s a repeated cycle (cycle) Wish I could open my mind to let you see my psychi (my psychi) Pushing it to the point till I wake up and see people just like me
Провинция покрыта мраком Тут лают собаки Катиться чепырка на нетраке Вдоль заправки Колючая проволка Как и сердца Но покорить меня Сможет лишь она Я не виде отца Уже пару лет Затасканный пуховик приносит только вред Он не согрет как тёплые слова родных Он не сыграет как этот сладкий дым Провинция моя Это не Урал И даже не Москва Провинция моя Донбасский реп с колонок Много тут угарнога
Just dropped a new song today ft 2 artists, ones from India,the other from Africa.Im from NC. Its called YOU KNOW. Check it out,Hit that sub,VIBE,Like! LETS GO! :)!!! th-cam.com/video/GMOcuM1r9FE/w-d-xo.html
Cómo llego a olvidarte si eres parte de mi ser Para mí eres arte eres una gran mujer Cómo vine a dañarte en ty no pude creer Más cuando ya estoy solo es cuando lo vine a entender
poppin stuff thinkin numb never nuff hearing shit pop another know wassup feelin shit roll a spliff got sm bud? bop another no one really gave a fuck poppin stuff thinkin numb never nuff hearing shit pop another know wassup feelin shit roll a spliff got sm bud? bop another no one really gave a fuck
Damn im feeling choosen 2022 is the day to end im woken Ever since i got my apartment I was broken In every possible way with same outfit After reading doing some research my knowledge increased with a simple step
Trop d'folie dans l'theme On encaisse, c'est trop jolie On sourit quand meme Juste tu rêves mais t'agis pas Car toujours trop d'flemme Tout mes gavas passent leurs temps avec trop d'came Trop d'femmes, Met la première passe un cran ouai ça Pull up dans la tchop (1s) Le turbo Pete avec trop d'flammes j'crois t'as peur de l'avenir t'as pas trop d'flingues
After YEARS of not writing. This has brought me back. Thank you.
🙏🏼
Mazel tov fam. Let's gettit 🙌🏽
What’d u write?
Let me hear sum
yaay this makes me happy to read. For years now Lethalneedle has been my first-choice go to for writing inspiration - so good - so consistent
I swear this man never misses.
“And now, you belong to me Guts.”
While I was freestyling going through my problems some tears may have came out love the beat
Down the sights//
Fired out a round from some height//
Twas a cloudy night//
Aint a hound in sight//
Ran from city to slum quick but quiet//
Grip like Woods on that 9 iron//
Blunt weapon to the head
Im fading out, so tired//
Seeing stars around me as i lay out on this red carpet//
Feeling like a dying dead bastard//
I always doubted id last this//
Im greened out while me and mary share our last kiss//
Imma pop me a blotter, go home, hope i wake up sober//
And if this trip ain't over im blow my brains all over the sofa//
You can steal it but you dunno how the flow works 😁
Damn i can hear Big Pun on this with all them fast syllables straight fireeee
100k right around the corner :)
another year goes by
feeling like the same guy
sitting in the same chair
this is where ive been before
about to be overthown
lifes getting cold
I feel it in my soul
trying to take control
drifting to another world.
This piano loop is a high-kick !
"Business" goes hard asf bro
This man robot Not a human.
MASTERPIECE
I’m feeling down , I’m in a daze, smoking lemon haze,
I need a wraith that goes 90 on the motorway
This feeling which I can’t escape
Has got me crazy nearly every day
I feel like a plant in a booth
Cause this beat got me going back to my roots
I say
I’m glad that it’s true
I pray
Sad to be you
Don’t come to me when I’m in a bad mood people say whatever that’s on their brain whenever they take a lick of that booze and straight shots of novacane and liquor too all that just to ease the pain
Fall back nothing will ever be the same
I was down and this lifted me up
This is pure dope
An amazing beat to write to, piano is on point! Keep it up!
Writers block blocker right here
I can see from miles away that those are Griffith's eyes.
GRIFFIIIIIITH!
Here we go again joint in hand notes opens up. Time to do a Wiley session.
One of the best so far. I love recoarding to your beats. AMAZING!!!
i’m learning how to flow to every beat i hear but coming up with words that rhyme is hard ya know, your beats motivate me just enough to get going like a weed wacker what i’m getting at here is i just wanna say that these beats are absolute fire and inspire me to actually let my freestyles out to the public ya nah what im sayin
@@2xuserx2 my freestyles? yeah they’re decent but i wouldn’t say nice. i’m seen as a freak of nature to the public because my rhymes are ill and down with the sickness
My guy is a producing god
Chillinit - high to chase the lows type beat 😎
You don’t understand how hard this mug is bro this is a fucking banger bro
I can’t even lie man, you really brought boom bam rap vibe and feeling. All these beats I listen from you of boom bam it’s just like 🤯🤯🤯🤯. You the motivation brody m, I hope you never ever stop cause you got me like 😨😨😨😨.
Smoking marijuana was a daily habit
Sometimes jumped in the hole to chase rabbits
Jimmie smoked some down, now he found that he an addict
Too lazy to start cleaning all the cobwebs out his attic
So I quit falling from the sky, can't rely on parachutes
Lent Jimmie a hundred bones, paid me back a pair of shoes
He went from living in a tent to living in our parents shed
He says the dead are listening and sometimes sneak inside his head
Catch him in your neighbourhood, working hard to steal a bike
Anything to get a dollar as a way to fill his pipe
Little brother tries to be a pal but caught up on the why and how
He loses contact with the man who always lets him down
Call him Jimmie Neutron, cohorts dead or moved on
Caught the kind of virus that ain't coming out of Wuhan
Homie used to teach me rap, back before his teeth went black
Once I read his diary describing all the needle jabs
And how he can't get off the (down)
And how he can't get off the (down)
Aiming sights on greater heights led to ash filled mason jars
Partying and having fun, it seems we took it way too far
Leo liked to eat a tab, Jimmie liked to crush a bar
Leo seemed to crash his bike, Jimmie seemed to roll his car
Started searching for sobriety and trust, it's something that I found
The only time Jimmie's up is when he doesn't have his down
Different sides of the coin, different fruits of Dad's loins
Used to own his own company and be self-employed
Mental state ain't diagnosed, glad he hasn't overdosed
Hope the villain he's been battling eventually's overthrown
Got a bucket he been shitting in, speakers he been rapping to
I know this probably sounds perverse but this is shit that addicts do
Neighbours peeking in the yard, can't believe the things they glimpse
matches burn his whiskers when the foil pressed against his lips
Centipedes inside his shoes, legs and arms are black and blue
Miracles can happen but the opposite can happen to
And now he can't get off the (down)
And now he can't get off the (down)
Not bad at all👍
I just tried it on this beat.
That went hard 🔥
That shoes line made me jump out my seat fam!!
@@yuhere4429 hell yeah bruv!! Glad to hear it
fire bro
NObody killin it like lethal
Nobody with a sharper Needle
No artist steady giving floss
Heavy hard dropping holy psalms
Like church, beneath a steeple
Many players can say they backed a cold rap
But it’s a fact that
There’s many men and women in competition
But most can’t compare to the precision
Beware of the opposition
You worried about fallin off
We ain’t thoughta that
Rapid fire out the composers gat
Its simple, Understand that
its
Next level audio
Every day gets hotter though
With smoke and fire bro
And if you want chill
The beats get so cold it can make you feel ill
Have you considering poppin some pills
Bob ya head, Don’t stand still
Lest you get frostbite
Lethal needle have you frozen all night
Playin shit on loop
Just another day
another banger alley-oup
Not again no way
Can’t process the truth
Get through your head
Cuz it’s a short road before he’s past you
But at least you’ll have a chance
to witness a master rise
From circumstance
Into the mighty skies
Don’t look surprised
Lethal Needle ever shines bright 💪🏻
Seven Sins
Down Again
Where Im found
Tracked down
By rounds of blood hoods
Wanna throw down?
No way
No clown known
gonna come around
With sounds so profound
When I grab the microphone
It starts glowing
Growing
to sizes giant
Unknown by the throne man
Echoes get thrown
Till the harmony and tones
Start to synchronize
With ya minds and homes
Im lying
till the day I'm dying
Frying
On high
Till my eyes evaporate
I'm in a hive mind
kinda state
My crime wave makes
The crimes across state lines
Great
With frayed brakelines I pay
No mind
To the painted lines
Or speed signs
I make pathways
My ashtrays
Glass plate
Grab my blade
Pass away
Down again
Down in ya grave
No way will I stray away
Down on bended knee
I be
So simply
100% empty
Like Jack Dempsey
I bet they can't correct me
Till my death I'll bleed
Truth and disease
Bitxh plz
Bring the pain
And I'll bring the brain freeze
Camera angles that strangled me
Dangling by my aching feet
I've tasted defeat
A taste thats deep
In my taste buds
If they didn't stay asleep
Amazing greed
Pray for me
I'm thankfully
Raised in heat
Down but still
Standing on my feet
Making grave mistakes sweet
It's a complete clean sweep
Stay asleep and keep ya peace
I'm the pestilence
That fleeces the sheep
Till the bomb it beeps
Trauma increase
Non believers with
Gone beliefs
It's been so long at least
Since ya crossed
The beast
Cross ya knees
In name of sodomy
Logically
Down another
Novel policy
this is clean
@@gothlon thank you
@@darylleborgne3061 no problem, you make music?
@@gothlon I play guitar and piano, just recently started putting lyrics to my friends beats.
@@darylleborgne3061 oh cool, well I like how you write so if you'd ever want to Collab or something I'd really like that :) just let me know
I love hip-hop beats and berserk
Joey would murk this fr fr!!! 🔥🔥🔥
Man, I appreciate the fact that you are doing this for Free, Thank you so much, Words Cannot Describe what you doing to us, I appreciate it mate, Keep Going. Very Kind of you, Thank you So Much :Heart:
@@2xuserx2 yea, it's awesome, Keep going bro. waiting for more.
I don’t know how you do it man 🙏 legend 💥
took only one listen and then I ordered it🔥
i love your beats sooooooo much!
Sick beat bro it really has that old school vibe 🔥
Voy con los ojos rojos
La mira borrosa
Quiza me cambies por otro
O quiza sea otra cosa
La verdad, es que ni el alma me destroza
Solo es una gota mas pal pozo
De emociones que se alojan
Con temor en un sentimiento flojo
Esta bien puede que a otro escojas
Solo seras una hoja en el cuaderno roto
Lo quemo y prendo fuego pa ver como aqui floto
No necesito a nadie seria mejor estar solo
Soltando rimas por las calles poniendo al corazon un cerrojo
No es pa na complicao
por años me senti desolao asi que ponle ojo
Mi vida es complica y se que lo comprendes
Pero no entiendes el dolor que se siente para llegar a derramar mi sangre al antojo de el que daña pero no se queda para recibir un poco saben que estoy loco si coloco el alma en casa frase con las bases formo alboroto y desfazo el craneo mientras troto en pistas de ferraris que no tocan ni mi suela son solo un moco con un poco de velocidad pero no hacen na cuando los choco
Fuck the stress, I feel depressed
I grab my pen ’n paper 'n I try to do my best
Coming up with rhymes that'll stimulate your mind
I'm an open book, turn the page, tell me whatchu find
Ain't no half stepping, or half truths
Gotta walk away when they ain't fucking with you
They just wanna waste yo time 'n waste yo energy
Tried to take what's mine 'n now ya gotcha-self enemy (uh-huh)
Bustin back, wit mo’ shots, ready for War
So ya better have yo doors locked, ready for more
My shot steady hit the floor running
I'm coming, submachine gunning
Extended magazine dumping (woah)
*reload SFX* ’n if ya lemme reload you'll die slow
Or quick, you can pick, my words hit when i spit
Like a sack-a bricks. I write, record, 'n mix
All my own shit, it's just me, in the studio it's my therapy
They don't know it now but soon they'll be scared of me
Famous for the flow, the videos, oh, know you feel me though
Do ya hear me though, coming thru your stereo?
I'm busting outcha speakers 'n smashing 'em pieces
Drunk driving with Jesus in a stolen Prius
Accelerating while intoxication increases
So i roll another blunt to sober up, barely holding up
Busters getting folded up, yeah what the fuck is up?
Bitches getting busted up, why you wanna fuck wit us?
We Hell Raising, MP5’s blazing, triple murder so brazen (uh)
Pretend to be real but they faking
Setting up deals but they flaking
They shook, shaking like the Earth was quaking
Now they mad they hating, belly aching cause my rhymes are devastating
Cook it up I'm marinating the smoke'll leave ya suffocating
Hit the blunt be levitating, smoking? Nah, I’m medicating
Blowing up, I’m detonating
’N here you are, I’m glad ya made it
Looking captivated, it’s simple, it ain’t complicated,
Ya underestimated now ya aggravated lil agitated
Cause ya fabricating situations
That never took place, now I got the Laws tearing up place
’n fucking up my shit, screaming in my face
But I stashed my shit, ain’t trying catch no case
Wanna know the plug wanna locate
Know about the drugs: the cocaine, ice, K2
’n the Marijuana too, they say got proof
’n they revoking my probation, mugshot on the local News Station
Fuck! How am I supposed to get a job now?
Explain how. It’s been days now
Fell to the bottom hit my head on the way down
Woke up met The Devil then we made out
Played some Warzone ’n we slayed out
Mother fuckers lay down getting sprayed down
Whatcha gotta say now? Hey now… (woah)
got the best flow in the 'Co, bet a C-note
’n that’s one hundred yo, the G’s know
I'm in the gym working on my free throw (God damn echo)
Yuh, what's popping? got the bag now looking at my stock options (uh)
Ya, trying to be nice but I don' need advice
when I could take your girl 'n feed her pipe (ya)
’n I’m fucking som’ bitch I won’t even treat her right (nope)
Just another hoe I’m sorry bro, (yo)
but like they say, "time heal all wounds"
you'll feel numb soon (numb soon)
Here take this pill, it’ll help ya chill
’N numb the pain, forget about what’s her name
But if ya wanna beef then I’m The Game
Been at the range working on my aim
Don’t mention my name ’n we can keep it the same
I’m hitting long shots looking like I’m Dame
It's non-stop till I drop now remember the name
(Merk! Echo)
Yo fam can u use this. shits way too good! i gotchu wit the creds
@@burb2k you wanna use the lyrics? Idc. Yeah gimme credit and let me know
@@beherns bet bet
ill credit you in the disc when its finished. (you got good ass lyrics g fr)
@@burb2k appreciate it. I updated it just more. i had written more since i posted that comment.
@@beherns bet bet, imma add that to the verse rq
whats ur email. i can send you the raw shit before i mix it
This a cold flow, thought that you would know.
Running down the mountain like I'm too afraid of snow.
Only reached the first freeze and then froze over.
Got my knees crumbling from seaseing the blows.
Now you try deciphering the letters that I wrote.
Never learned to write the code but hack what I can read.
This is for my brothers North living where it's deep non stop breeze
Covers me it's like an avalanche steeping now Im only breathin just to find another reason.
I can feel the deamons is it all b cuz I'm breathin is it all to bring deceit?
Shit I can't believe it.
I'm just tryna cope an let my words tell the meaning.
Stuck in the matrix had to go and find my patience
School days were different had to go and find my aging
Felt like I wasn't mature even though I was more than most
The bass kicks like a soccer player I flow on beats like boats
Rapping as a kid young teenager balling like a laker
Got the world on my back like a pack this is my nature
Sitting in my room on the floor with my notes app
The way they getting stepped on I think they might be floor mats
@@dominicmathis7504 Im feeling greatful the chance I get to rip with my brothers.
God speed as we recover from the mokes that we proceed with -
Now im left with another weed grown deeper than thoughts I couldn't just normally think.
A sense of tryptamine getting in sync with my greatest enemy -
And let em speak seeing what's next in his deadly recipe -
Resilience, never would any kid bring the death to me -
I let be, tell me what you got next to bring cuz, I ain't ever even get to see the masses.
I was busy smoking weed to fly thru all my classes.
I could sever any tie only grasp it if
Its something heavenly or at least a completely mad wish.
So antagonistic had to fix this just to let you know you made me glad to risk what's tragic in this.
ocean that is killer for a Cruze ship it's sinking like the titanic -
People dying almost quickly as my mind can when I do my drugs damn it.
Had to sober up before I turned to liquid granite.
Really quick they damaged this kid.
@@Matrix6340I thought we needed a different flow
our meanings, spiritual, but the worlds gon cold
grown physical, quotos and cops , to prescrptions from docs, its a job, but falls into opps
toxic shock from vaccines shots, i never approved first, they really proving our worth, and whats concerning
the only 1s learning really know whats worse, the pressures rising, the temple might burst
overstepping the traps staying alert, hiding someplace under mother natures skirt, purgin waiting to purge on the first
and the last politician that ever lay foot on this grass its they ass, trick us with math they done pickled our path
sour asses seperated our land in to patches
@@3am585 damn bro, you nailed it homes
High to chase the lows 😍😍😍😍
for some reason i feel like you made this beat for me
its unexplainable
you placed the snares so close i swear you listen to me rap over ya tracks
GRIFFFFITTTTHHHHHHH!!!!!
This ones hits different. fire my boy.
THIS BEAT IS HARD!! AMAZING!!
Sample is so fireee 🔥🔥
Absolute heat lethal
Griffith
This ones a vibe man ☮
What a tremendous jewel you are art bro
this beat is amazing.
this is insane
Love the vocal cuts you've been incorporating lately bro.
GRIFFITHHHH
did nothing wrong, casca enjoyed it
*"People that can help you are also people that can hurt you...."*
*-**_Pain is for the Numbed_** -*
pain by definition is a matrix
experiencing pain is optional.
it will only make you stronger
but sufferings inevitable
ya jus got to look at the two scales
Early congrats on 100k man you been working hard for it!! 👍🏻
Always a hit!
great job man !
mind = blown
Obra de arte. 💟
Time is moving on
Only now I see where my years
Have gone
I sing a song
It's not mine
It's sorrows song
It goes like this
Come Rip the bong
Enjoy the music
While we write our own song
Empty space are what I'm left with
Embracing changes is what I'm afraid of
This world will keep turning
Until sin is resolved
C’est pas la lune mais la bécane qui se lève, faut pas que sa parte en soleil,
De plus en plus du mal à trouver le sommeil,
donc je me noie dans l’oseille,
Toujours cette quête en tête,
J’écoute pas trop tes conseilles,
Le commissaire a perdu la tête,
Il court comme un poulet sans tête,
Je cache le 3 5 7 dans l’appuie tête,
Si tu veux pas finir rafalé comme à Marseille,
Je te conseil de fermer ta gamelle,
Ici on vise que la tête,
La gadji rien qu’elle m’harcele,
Après elle dit c’est moi qui l’harcèle,
Tu me fais la meuf qui fait rien,
Le bon Dieu voit tout,
Derrière carrefour c’est le four,
Donc joue pas trop au fou,
J’arrive en pirogue, vogue vers ton épilogue,
Reste dans ton utopie,
Ici on es loin d’un plateau de cinéma,
On es pas dans le blabla,
La rue sa rend dur comme le kamagra,
Donc si tu veux pas qu’on te pete pour la plata,
Je te conseille de rester à ta casa,
Écoute moi,
Ferme ta porte à double tour,
Ici sa mange 1 fois par jour,
J’ai plus d’appétit à 12h,
Donc crois moi qu’on mangera tous le gâteau, Une fois la nuit tomber,
Sa se nourrit qu’au bedo,
Limite alcoolo,
Haleine de clodo,
Mais bon,
Pour l’instant je suis posé au bendo,
Tellement que j’y fais dodo,
Mal luné de la vieille,
J’ai passé la nuit à l’hôtel,
J’étais pas avec une gazelle,
Mais en train de tuer la bouteille,
Sa en devient presque habituelle,
Plus rien a fêté,
Mais toujours là teté dans le revé,
J’arrive même plus a rêver,
Je pense qu’à une grosse liasse de billet entassé,
J’ai peter la bonne cachette, j’ai pris toute sa recette,
Ici on a + de deux facettes,
Je suis plus dans les poussettes,
On m’appelle plus pussy,
Donc ramène moi ma pesettes,
Qu’on voit mes faussetes,
Des amis j’en es pas 600, cent
Des options j’en es pas 6000, mille
MDMA dans le capri sun,
Une seringue dans son happy meal,
Je crois que tu vas nous respecter,
Une fois qu’on t’auras démarrer,
Tu ne seras en sécurité,
Quand t’on m’aura désarmé,
Tu me fais bien golri,
Je vais t’arracher les glawi,
Et les accrocher à mon rétroviseur,
Fait passer le pilon,
Fait pas celle qui dit non,
Je sais que tu vas me dire que je suis bon,
Après l’heure c’est plus l’heure,
Comment faire autant de blé,
Sans commette aucun crime,
Comme je t’ai déjà dit,
Le crime paie demande à lunatic.
This beat is beautiful man. Awesome stuff.
Won't ever trust a soul again
So tired of making fake friends
Everything I've loved has come to an end
Even the drugs
Speaking of which need to hit up the plug
Only time I'm really me
Is when I'm numb
Am i Brain dead
Or was I born dumb
Cuz the way these people treat me
Makes me think red rum
But I'd rather kill these thoughts
Sending shots
At my mind
Only the darkest spots
I'm in shock
had these plots
Just never seen em through
Blood money, but the bills are blue
I need to keep my cool
But this world's unbearable
A cesspool of liars
Deniers
Only thing people care about
Anymore
Is if somethings fire
So tired
My only goal is to inspire
Get higher
With no drugs required
feel you
Self hatred that’s a repeated cycle (cycle)
Wish I could open my mind to let you see my psychi (my psychi)
Pushing it to the point till I wake up and see people just like me
I like this one alot
DOPE 🔥🔥💯
Amazing bro 🙏
God damn lethal! 🔥🔥🔥🔥
🙆🏾♂️
Word's can't describe the structure of this 💞
Amazing bro.
Game changer 💯
@@2xuserx2 stop posting that shit everywhere. no one wants to hear your self promo bs. let it grow naturally
Amazing beat
what's the sample?
Maan i killed this beat
Провинция покрыта мраком
Тут лают собаки
Катиться чепырка на нетраке
Вдоль заправки
Колючая проволка
Как и сердца
Но покорить меня
Сможет лишь она
Я не виде отца
Уже пару лет
Затасканный пуховик приносит только вред
Он не согрет как тёплые слова родных
Он не сыграет как этот сладкий дым
Провинция моя
Это не Урал
И даже не Москва
Провинция моя
Донбасский реп с колонок
Много тут угарнога
You don't stop bro. You're crazy lol. I challenge you to do something Japanese inspired!
Yesss
Griffiths eyes
Delicious beat bro
Amazing melody my brother good job
Just dropped a new song today ft 2 artists, ones from India,the other from Africa.Im from NC.
Its called YOU KNOW.
Check it out,Hit that sub,VIBE,Like!
LETS GO! :)!!!
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Cómo llego a olvidarte si eres parte de mi ser
Para mí eres arte eres una gran mujer
Cómo vine a dañarte en ty no pude creer
Más cuando ya estoy solo es cuando lo vine a entender
That's a fact...some ol Alfred Hitch type sh**!
Berkserkkkkk
Enfermooooo! Jodido bea! Respect
Literally
so hard at 1.25 speed too
poppin stuff thinkin numb never nuff
hearing shit pop another know wassup
feelin shit roll a spliff got sm bud?
bop another no one really gave a fuck
poppin stuff thinkin numb never nuff
hearing shit pop another know wassup
feelin shit roll a spliff got sm bud?
bop another no one really gave a fuck
wtf is this beat man , so fucking delicious !
Is There Any Point Pressing Georginio Wijnaldum?
"Even in the ground, I'll never be".....
thanku
La imagen es la de one piece de big mon?
this shit is insane bro
Griffith needle
ooo this a russ type beat 😮🔥
Is that my boy Griffith?
your homie ?
GRIFFITH!
did nothing wrong !
Nhắm đôi mắt lại , cảm giác như đang đi lạc bên trong thiên thu
Spiritual moments
Difficult approaches
Damn im feeling choosen
2022 is the day to end im woken
Ever since i got my apartment I was broken
In every possible way with same outfit
After reading doing some research my knowledge increased with a simple step
The best🤤🤤🤤
Trop d'folie dans l'theme
On encaisse, c'est trop jolie
On sourit quand meme
Juste tu rêves mais t'agis pas
Car toujours trop d'flemme
Tout mes gavas passent leurs temps avec trop d'came
Trop d'femmes,
Met la première passe un cran ouai ça Pull up dans la tchop
(1s)
Le turbo Pete avec trop d'flammes j'crois t'as peur de l'avenir t'as pas trop d'flingues
Fire
oo nice piano