Відео

Scoooooop

who got the bill? we split it like a wish bone ain’t got no money to spend i’m rich in rizz tho rich in wisdom like old man living like i got no plans huddle up with my close friends everybody same motive- went from ain’t nobody know us to everybody on notice so.. my my how the tables spin i believe before they ever did.

"In the depths of my soul, I explore the shattered dreams, A journey within, where consciousness gleams. In the corridors of the mind, I seek to understand, The essence of being, the self's master plan. Through the layers of thoughts, I navigate with care, In the realm of inner truth, I become aware. Shattered dreams, like fragments of the past, Illuminate the path, to wisdom, I'm steadfast. The self, a puzzle, a complex work of art, Each piece a reflection, a glimpse of the heart. In introspection's embrace, I find my way, To inner peace and clarity, day by day." "In the silence of contemplation, I delve even deeper, Unveiling hidden treasures, as I become the keeper. The echoes of existence, in the chambers of my soul, Reveal the stories untold, making me whole. With each introspective step, I evolve and grow, Embracing imperfections, letting my inner light show. Shattered dreams, the stepping stones on my quest, Lead me towards enlightenment, at my own behest. In the labyrinth of thoughts, I find serenity and grace, Unlocking the mysteries of self, at my own pace. Through the philosophy of inner knowing, I thrive, Becoming the architect of my destiny, truly alive. So, I journey within, with mindfulness and art, Crafting a life of purpose, a masterpiece from the heart. In the philosophy of self, I discover the key, To unlock the full potential, the best version of me."

Took this harlem bitch out big with the lips pout We was on the big couch fucking till she put out I was tryna numb snorting percs with my left snout Need to get this out got no mouth and i must shout 4 locos in the trash fell asleep in the tub i was smashed reek of ass gotta leave this at once ,Crush the runtz above the trunk On the highway toking skunk drunk with my nigga monk always putting up a front, Punch the wall with my fist, crack a knuckle smoke a spliff, life a show in this shit, like everybody hates chris they rlly quick to dismiss potential when They see it ,drowning in my bottle feeling like im fake rich

On the run to the truth like a sprinter Left turtles in my skin like a splinter Watch out for ms Brenda Babies grown up them cats picked litter Looking for a Splenda Nothing real all artificial Cane sugar ultimate coke riddle Censorship breaking down society like a bag of ruffle Feather been ruffled Never underestimate the hustle Clamming in her muscles Keep in on the hush hear no sounds silencer Body after body freedom suppressed

Check-check tanpa microphone Motherfuckers semua tau ini Wailisahalong Masih main liar, Pattimura mode on Cakalele para poser yang berlaga dalam song Kokang mulut macam AK, daya tembak Megatron Skala rusak macam Nagasaki kena bomb Atom Arahkan ke dada mereka dan kubuat banyak hole Biar mereka semua tau anak Ambon kalau main tidak ada kata ampun Pace masih nau-nau, belajar lagi, pulang kampung Aku angkat beban hidup, pace hanya sayur kangkung Jadi jang' berlaga maut kalau lambat macam siput Jika punchline aku masuk kau pu' mulut bisa tembus sampai lambung Terus kumelambung macam Rossi di tikungan Omongan ngelantur tak 'ku dengar, mereka jauh di belakang Buang saja bualanmu, aku sibuk gulung papir dengan tenang, bersiap 'ntuk tembus awan Buat mereka yang dulu membuang muka saat 'ku masih di bawah, kalian semua tenang saja Muka kalian aku pungut jadi jangan cari muka karna sudah aku olah jadi tempat buang sampah Mental payah kok lagak macam popeye, yah? Nanti kukasih upah, yeah?! Biar kau lebih upaya menjadi yang lebih baik dari pada tebar bullshit Atau kuserang dengan bait, status la'u jadi mayid

Why’d you make the thumbnail look so nice bruh😂 this looks like a new album

The freakin snare sample when he was smashing the chair 😂😂😂

fire

My shit 🔥 🔥 🔥

SCOOOOOOOOB

i neeeeeddd ittt

Yeah, uh uh uh Island with the pig folks, I ain’t even out yet Out she bringing all the big hoes Outfit tucked, ousted from the get go Havoc cause i get those, tree smokin savage though How’d he get the bricks through damaged uh Send folks, hope you got your bitch all dressy Still woke, hand it and your dick grow Standin on the sink Don’t trail it on your fist though Scramble get to hit all, bevy’s and my head thrown Count it up- count it up your ticks bro Don’t blink he said he grown wilin But it’s gon be your silence if he wins though I mapped out the gates ayy Had it at the king’s place Violent when the dicks came, rilin in the bitch Hang like you had it, too valid for your whips ayy ‘Member in the attic ran at ‘eem like a crip play How you keep it filth-ay, stood up made your bitch wait Mach-Hommy in the ville, saved the water and a fifth @ him “that’s just where I live” stayed “You cry and then you dip, uh” Your dart and then your bills bake Just catch me when I trip though What’s stopping us the mental I told you these brothers catch it like an indo Weed hash and kiddies know we keep the traffic high to get those The wins catch the ballads in the end bro We still hook and ladder you done been broke, uh Dad’s tragic did havoc to my will though Dad’s mad it di’nt limit my potential Sure you bright it took a line around the wings chrome They been callin daddy cause he retro Uh

How much of that gin straight? Could've filled a fishtank

Ay is it ok if I record a song with this?

Shout out Denmark vessey for this beat

WE KEEP THE GAS INSIDE THE SPLIFF ROLL

Ayo, there’s no signs, no sight, Can’t see past the dome light, A slow flight, Off and on it’s spun like a strobe light, So precise, but don’t know really when I’m gon’ mold my life, Immobilized before the plight, it’s sort of like a horror sight, The morbid type, hovering above the source of poltergeists, More and more becoming normal, torn between a border line- Oh, so romance it is? A beautiful disaster in, philosophy and discipline, so far from a semanticist, Signifying explanations, representing catalysts, Greet em’ wit an open fist, Opposing shit, I can’t resist.

I wanna use this but I don’t want to get copyrighted..

Is this copyrighted??????

Earl did lofi hip hop before it was cool

soundcloud.com/wuwu-gaming/february-24th?ref=clipboard

Did anyone else say “SCOOOOO!!!” ? 😂

Uh , it’s Sunday we should be going to church but I’m at home smoking weed and my nigga at work uh, long days get that mean chicken no jerk uh, having money is the worst bc all ya homies need it before the 1st uh, And that’s all I got so far

Brodie

🔥

Protect Earl Sweatshirt.

Habitual lyrical smooth criminal..no subliminal You pitiful..miniscule..wit a torn meniscus Im born to spit this (ohhhhhh) 😆😆😆

[Chorus] When I need to go piss, I whip out my dick, I go splish splish splash splish,

why do i hear "window seat" by erykah badu somewhere in there sick reproduction btw

i have a cat i wear a hat i have a bat i took a shat

Where do I start lol

This will be fit for drawing a hypnotized Legoshi from Beastars

So much better than the actual thing

this a blessing thank you brother

Is that a piano or guitar I hear

STOOOP

Its popping like a hip bone

Knxwledge sweatshirt

Any idea of where earl sampled this from

Bad acid did damage to my mental

Listen to Outwards (Catching zZz's) by Asphaulty on #SoundCloud soundcloud.com/asphaulty/outwards lil something been a minute since dog sat at the Mic but check it

Spliff until the cassette split, bit shallow cause my bitch dipped,/ melt marshmallow so hot so I commence quick,/ not a kid to be messed with, sit spitting till I consent bliss/ either that or I spill the condensed milk

Simple yet beautiful. Great job

*hi*

Bad acid on Christmas eve

A part of the chop is wrong, but it sounds so good though ⛼

Said you areee The one, Or atleasts that what I thought Wish I listened when they said stop shooting for them thots Watch all this care as it rots Used to feel distresssed by the loss But if ya want to make well I heard that’s what it costs But Its exhaustin Ever-y night that I’ve been tossin I think I’m lost in All of The evils around Ask what it’s costin when you’re crossing and you’re left never found Just because you want to breathe doesn’t mean you wouldn’t drown In this game, Said when you do it for your life you don’t recognize the shame, Used to be weak, swear I’ll never be the same Feel the cuts runs deep you don’t know me or my pain Damnit, I Lost the lock to my chains Wickedness, damnit we need it to change So why are you standing and starring so strange Tryna use words to put fire in veins To recognize what remains Swear you can cover those stains I’m comin a hard as a train Gonna be known from Fulton to Spain If you try to step up well then we think you’re insane So please just stay in your lane Try to not cross over or be met with a flame damnit, yeah we’ll smoke ya like a strain Damnit, Think I’m higher than a plane But I’ll never be ashamed Washed up in the rain and I’m tryna take the reigns

Yeah, uh, uh, uh Allen with the picked 'fro, answering the outlet Alley-ooping all the shit home Powered up, out for the assist Don't panic when it get cold, we go at it, hoe How you want them ribs smoked, family? Uh Ten toes, know you on your shit already Big stone, granite in your fist, ball Standing on the strip Don't panic when the pig come Scramble, get the big tall fetti, and then get home Tally up the wins though Don't think he said he pro-violence But it's gon' be your problem if he did though I lived out the way, ay Palace where the Crips stay Silent when the pigs came browsing in his shit Bang like two mallets, too callous for your bitch taste 'Member when they had my grandmammy on a drip drink How much of that gin straight? Could have filled a fish tank My doggy hit my cell, say he got me off the strength Ask him, "That's just how it is?" say "You die and then you live, huh?" Your heart and then your limbs break Just catch me when I slip, bro What's popping like a hip bone I told you These niggas passing, like the Citgo we passing Niggas know we keep the gas inside the spliff roll The wind get the ashes in the end bro We been took your pass and your credentials, uh Bad apple, daily clashing with my kinfolk Bad acid did damage to my mental Shorty right, it took some passages to get grown They been called me savage from the get go Uh

Allen with the picked 'fro, answer in the outlet
Alley-oopin' all the shit home
Powered-up, out for the assist
Don't panic when it get cold, we go at it, ho
How you want them ribs smoked, family? Uh
Ten toes, know you on your shit already
Big stone, granite and your fist balled
Standin' on the strip
Don't panic when the pig come
Scramble, get the big tall fetti, and then get home
Tally up-tally up the wins though
Don't think he said he pro-violence
But it's gon' be your problem if he did, though
I lived out the way, ayy
Palace where the Crips stay
Silent when the pigs came browsin' in his shit
Bang like two mallets, too callous for your bitch taste
'Member when they had my grandmammy on a drip drink
How much of that gin straight? Could have filled a fish tank
My doggy hit my cell, say he got me off the strength
Ask him, "That's just how it is?" say
"You die and then you live, huh?"
Your heart and then your limbs break
Just catch me when I slip, bro
What's poppin'? Like a hip bone
I told you, these niggas passin' like the Citgo
We passin', niggas know we keep the gas inside the spliff roll
The wind get the ashes in the end, bro
We been took your pass and your credentials, uh
Bad apple, daily clashin' with my kinfolk
Bad acid did damage to my mental
Show you right, it took some passages to get grown
They been called me savage from the get go
Uh