Відео

Bpm?

I can use bro?

I’m richer than the noodles in pork broth, you think your musics different cause the mucks in your own troph Hearing beer but dear it’s no gold and all froth Die on the hill if you wish it’s called Golgoth Reading cartoons makes me need to run around and act it out Darkness in me but I’m light on the surface like a stout Doubt my rhymes you’ll be shown what the time is Tuck the watch before I kill jim with kindness. If can’t see I’m him it’s the blindness, get to nose I’m cold and fill up your sinus Bars catchy like in a relay, hand the batton to me, think I’ll keep it so you might as well glue it too me Calling it the rap game makes me cringe it’s full of old men who get fed by a syringe

You can have it I don't need it, The self hatred jeliously and the deepness, rooted and seeded. I write poems about deep sheeet, beneath this. Smile I wear for a while, pure evil genius. Life's allways been this, challenge, when you can't cope and vanish. That's where the devils hang with deeeeeoms, Fighting the feeling, tryna exceed em, but time is man made, is unappealing, so I'm peeling the skin, deep within , unlock the grim, it's sink or swim. There ain't much to this life we all in. So listen, to your soul and intuition. That's real vision

searching through the corners in my life, didn't question what he told me, for a second saw the light im not used to sharing feelings; through a song you see me write° i been mixed and conflicted, i pray to god that, you listen but you can hold me tight and i've removed myself from scenes, couldn't question what i've seen and even when i've spoke i move low and low-key fuck giving what they need, I'm just trynna rap on beats, do it all and pray i'm free, and it goes like whatever the weather we still fight, there's no difference when we 'speak i'm just looking up to the sky, I’m full legit, but never right but you was offline, and offside, a good vibe, tell these little p*ssy rappers goodbye and goodnight,

Yessirrr ❤

Sick!

Hey man, big fan of your beats (especially the Loyle Carner ones, I’ve wrote 16’s to all of that shit) Wanted to say you should rap over some of your beats. You got a unique voice, and great bars. Glad I found this gem, along with 187 lucky individuals.

Time will tell and the tide will turn, Simon says until u likely burn, Subtle forces on a higher curve, From Dagestan to isleworth, not a soul wondering why on earth, What's happening was written in a Bible verse,

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Can I buy the license? Love this

Love this!!

Beautiful work

Keep this up man, such an ace beat! Lofii chill vibes but more catchy and with a better kick! Cheers from The Netherlands, peace!

sweet pie you so sweet you never leave me beat x4 sugarhoney watermelon strawberry fella just took a seat/ tighten your seatbelt karma bout to take this drive/ thats tied to ties flows drowning cant see me by/ just coming from underwater soaked too heavy too fly/ Crossed out like an X thats 2 straight lines flexed - die agony lee like bruce whats the excuse im vexed/ like a vet putting your dog down my bad if this yo ex/ and if the shoe fits that means material wont get stretched/ I said melon/kiwi grapes, I got to ban Ana for her mistakes Fed to Apes, see how it breaks when the lines are out of line you gotta go back and find the missed stakes The miss takes I choose to eat plantbased I miss no steaks/ Yes the miss takes, photos hoe shows kodak qwak qwak/ I pack more lunch than your weak punch thats a brunch undecided if i choose eat this p at breakfast or lunch Hoping still Ash browns in the oven while im puffin Im known to be picky with my food im talking lentils-popcorn-fruit-icecream Nice juice for my J if no juice i scream like movie based aint talking loud noise im talking I cream chicks like on the opposite of best behaviour go to the homies house and if the neighbour sexy im jumping the fence Anywayz ill probably see the homie later Sugar pie you so sweet you never leave me beat x47

I could say a couple words, Join a flock like the birds, Snap, crackle, pop, you hit me with your curves, Thicker than a bowl of cereal, I hear every third word, Seeking satisfaction in distraction, But you say i could be louder with my actions, And I know it’s probably true, Who would I be without you, I used to be a coward unknowingly, Woe is me, victim mentality, Just the anomaly to my family tree, Only took about 6 more years to finally see, That the only one killing me was me, That if I got out my own way maybe this life could be a breeze

amazing dude! i subbed

goin brazy 🔥🔥

one day aspire to make beats like this

sounds sick !

Province😂

... (1/2) 7 gradi farenait fatto proprio cio che non dovevi fare mai La solitudine è un ologramma Ciononostante, Non lo calma

How do you know that you at the best? how do you know you have nothing else left? the numbers show, but humans don't rest don't trust every number, specially the tests cause the teacher that gave you that F was not aware of your talent and your depth she might have the knowledge, but I digress cause I was told I would never do this when I was 10 years old, I felt I lost this but I kept going at it, now I teach others this quest for lyrics, the passion that keeps this thing in my chest alive, I would have died by suicide if it wasn't for this no cap, I'm thankful to rap, cause it gave me a plat- form free of rules to express my facts and even if the whole world don't listen I have myself and that's enough for me to feel sa- tisfaction for these actions away from temptations that held me back I'm no longer a slave to the vices, my lyrics are the light when it gets dark hit me with youe worst beat and I'll still make that thing go plat and to relax I rank up in Siege, I might be bronze but my strats beat plats ( It isn't perfect, but I liked some bars haha )

I got sick this week, my flow thicker in Venezuela they call me pana, in Berlin dicka got no friends to rely on though, just these scriptures no longer bothered by that, I mean, It Was Written you can't rise without falling, I was stalling a lot of decisions, thinking my indecision wasn't a problem but now I see, that there's no middle way for destiny can't be mediocre and expect the top place for MCs it's easy, from now on, stick to yourself but listen, be open to accept the help sometimes you gotta be alone to understand the wealth that having someone care for you is, don't be angry at the L O-V-E, I was always concerned about being accepted, guess that was my father's doing but who I choose to be is no one else's problem I have that responsibility, I owe it to them kids that believe in me, the parent that did care about me the cousins that I used to play with, even my new niece there's plenty of reasons to lose hope when I see my feed but only one to stand up, and it's called me. ( wrote this using your beat, just wanted to share it in case someone feels the same way, thanks for your work! ❤ )

dope bro

Love this ❤

This is real nice man good work 👌

Promo SM

Some are living in the daytime Some are living in the night Time It’s all a personal, experience We judge one another Freedom isn’t clear to us So what’s caused all this fear We shed a tear but the reason Isn’t clear, can’t clarify the feelings, eyes wide Paranoia is revealing!- double A “ didn’t put the comas so less easy to fraud me god bless, will hear me before 2024

do u use fl studio?

Good vibes broo😶‍🌫️

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I remember back in the days when i had no spliff to blaze Sat writing bars till the summer fades away I didn't wanna hesitate but love was so blind that tears roll down my face again

Beat slaps man, very well done! :)

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The only man whos ever made me smile, is the one I see the least can't lie it's been a while. When I was 12 thought I was sad but that was just a trial, I had a friend a had a crush I had an ounce of style. And now Im 21, getting a break from playful fun, that feelin when your cheeks begin to ache, wonderful, can't we all, begin to love, laughable, training becoming a PT but my body feels deep heat, knees deep, and when there's no beat, I feel weak, like a Wednesday in the middle of the stress, a minute of, her time, was a minute of mine I've digressed, with fly sex and future plans to bride next, i might flex instead, nice pecs and bread,

i got told a little while back my time is coming i was sitting on the grass but my mind was buzzing i was tied to the cycles, my mind was running i tried fight it, got tired of the time spent, crying or bunning these thoughts ain't got substance, but the substances the cause of them, the problem is i really started liking them grab a drink and sit and right myself i'd tell myself it's stages that you grow through the liquor helps to water them if i felt like i was slipping grab another and i'd fall again see it's fucked the way the things you think are helping you are harmful the people that you thought would have your back are always saying that they can't call, can't text yeah they aren't all sitting in their bedroom thinking that their time is coming i was chilling til i wasnt, i was happy til i couldn't be sitting there all night, thinking i was dying, but i wasn't, tryna figure how i couldn't be internet searching on these forums and i couldn't leave, OCD got a punch seeing static in my vision, i was staring at the walls for the next 3 months thought that i was psycho for like3 more, pschiz for the next 2 i kept a xanax in the draw for if i really couldn't get through i never took it cos i knew that if i did, then i wouldn't have an option for the stress best move, move on, then the stress do therapists and late nights, terrified mind state, my mind stayed wild listening to music just to dim it out started writing just to do it by myself i swear it helped me when i couldnt, swear it got me through the hell these words change lives, but these words might break them it hurts when you hate life, hurts more when you make it shit that you were boutta do, could happen again see its a cycle that repeats and you're just trapped to the end it ain't weak to need a shoulder when you're crying, it's weak if you don't take them it's a battle for the most of us, the battle that can make you, or battle that can break men it's sad but it's stayed true and if you never had to deal with it i'm happy, but it could and it could happen to you see this a message to myself i know the message is true i let it happen to myself don't let it happen to you see we all got a hell, that we've been battling through we've all taken hits that we've been parrying through but you ain't better by yourself and it could happen to you i let it happen to myself don't let it happen to you yeah this a message to yourself, to keep on battling through

This is class lad let’s see what I can write

I like the way were living chilling and billing seek another life for different living Sky's the limit thru the ceiling Don't know the meaning need no reason for the freedom of our people need to be equal no part 2 this is the sequal Man I'm bald no eagle Writing bars a minute need

Yo it kl to use this beat bruv?

Driving home on a Friday another late day could've been home by Monday but the bus was late now I'm sitting indoors with only games to play No money for the Internet just enough for rizla not a bifta shoudlve been swifta but it's alright just another lazy day

Harddd

what's the tempo and bpm

Pensamientos no muy sanos, me duermo pa no estar pensando, en mis sueños otras cosas ya están pasando Veo mi futuro, viajo hacia al pasado, hasta puedo volar, no estoy cansado

Mac Miller-- Rain

Cómo fácil llegaste asi fácil te vas ora El mismo lugar donde esa vez tu me dijiste hola Cuídate mucho ahora que camines sola porque

Cold

How much for a lease?

Do you have an email I would like to talk to you about this beat

i can already hear the "check" and the "uhh"