[FREE] Mac Miller Type Beat "Visitors"
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Bro lately you have been killing it seriously, I greatly appreciate you making music creating vibes. I can never thank you enough
Its music like this that takes me to a different place
I enjoy every moment I can while I'm able to escape
A place where everything seems frozen then becomes golden and everything that ain't- fades
My lows don't seem like such lows- I think I'm in love with this taste
I carry too much to hold- excuse me if some of it slips away
I get zoned, to let loose of the control of an analytical brain
I walk this road alone in search of brighter days
Put some music on & its like.. Its music like this that takes me to a different place..
I enjoy every moment I can while I'm able to escape
A place where everything seems frozen then becomes golden and everything that ain't- fades
My lows don't seem like such lows- I think I'm in love with this taste
I carry too much of a load to hold- excuse me if some of it slips away
I get zoned, to let loose of the control of an analytical brain
I walk this road alone in search of brighter days
Everybodys stuck up in the craze
I'm in my room doing what i love- I've never been a fan of waste,
Caughin up a lung taking a blunt to the face
Writing up my plans in chalk praying that it doesn't rain
Sick of the fuss and wheres the sun in these gloomy days
So many are quick to build up this façade but what's the good in being fake
I love it bro, really deep!
fuckin love this
@@purplesummonsign thanks my dude, I appreciate the positive comment!
@@jmxsbeatz thanks again man, I appreciate your support!
@@neilgoulding5923 np bro, have a nice and successful 2021!
I don't see God
Maybe I'm to high
You can see the pain
Behind these empty eyes
You'll lose your soul
If you don't think twice
I just wanna paint
An endless night
We blasting off now
Searching for heavens sound
I know we'll never make it off the ground
Yeah you know these tracks are golden
The pressure of the moment
Everyone says their chosen
Wait a minute
Y'all ain't let me up in it
Watch me change the game
I know Jesus got these bars on replay
This ain't no relay
I'm always finishing late
I ain't worried about the foreplay
I work it hard
Cause I ain't got no job no car
Nothing but this dick
And these fresh bars
I've been watching the game
And I realized
They don't give a fuck what you say
In that case
I'm sending a bullet to your brain
These words will be embedded in your head
They say I'd be better off dead
I ain't tryna make amends
I ain't worried about hoe
But I'll let her know
I'll give her that
O
This ain't no regular Show
Flip a bitch
Overload her clit
Grabbing on the g spot
Sliding it in
Oh I love it when we sin
The way you suck dick
Yeah you my bitch
You ain't worried about the drugs in my pocket
We gotta keep it low key
Baby the whole club knows me
They call me Joe king
The punch line will land straight in yo teeth
So you better think before you speak
They call me the hidden elite
Blade of the Trinity
I'm just tryna say some shit
Hoping they remember me
Tryna start my own controversy
A curse written in my blood
Yeah I know
Heaven fucking heard me
Everyone wants to be a king
Or calls them selves a god
I'm just out here banging shit so odd
Writing letters to the future
Dancing with the memories
Dreaming about the summer breeze
One day the sun will freeze
And life will cease
But the infinite being
That is the cosmos
Will ever grow
Expand your mind
Beyond the realm of time
It'll never end
So we play pretend
The key to eden is in your heart
As we fly across the universe
Waiting for the cycles of the earth to kill us
Total desolation
Humanity's true reparation
Rolling in peace
Hella faded
That's just the way it is
I want the whole world to play this
Even though they'd probably all hate it
That's the beauty of the beat
Emotions created by a sound
Take you through those ups and downs
I'm just tryna create lofi hits
So I gotta stick to the plan and only rhyme about a bitch
That's just the struggle of a wanna be
I ain't letting none of this shit define me
They looking at me like I'm speaking chinese
Bitch please
Get on your knees
This dick will set your soul free
Take a slow ride
With you by my side
You got me chasing dreams
They say cash rules everything
But I got your love for free
So I'm taking my time
Trying to get us up out of this spot
Spitting shit so hot
I ain't tryna kill the beat
I just want the world to put me on repeat
Time for a moment of truth
I ain't been the same since I stepped in the booth
Addicted to these lines
I'm almost famous
You know what the game is
You can never change shit
Why you think they building them spaceships
But you know I ain't really saying shit
Cause it's all about a bitch
Hi there, damn this lyrics is really nice... I start to read it and it was like the words touches touch my soul ,Perfect on this beat. Are you a songwriter?
@@noizrevolv5064 yes
Blessings brother.
This is doggie shit brodie same boring ass flow every one of you comment section song writers uses, no word play either, just a long ass poem, I could put a mattress on bars that flat g, felt like I read the label on a bag of fruit snacks your shit was so wack, ngl I almost cried towards the end cause of how ass it was but then it ended, honestly delete your comment bro, no one needs to go through type of pain I got from reading that shit, as a matter a fact delete every comment you’ve ever posted cause I know this ain’t your first attempt at a banger, I’ve worked at a care home with disabled children and your comment still gotta be the lamest shit I’ve ever seen, song so boring my phone almost died, ngl you ruined my night, I probably won’t even sleep anymore smh
On cloud 9 I'm high now
I'm just trying make my mom proud
Slaying these beats
Rhyme raptor
Jesus you are eternal
The devils days are numbered
Just like a calender
A sound rhymearator
Picking up sound waves and frequencies
All this energy I've felt over the past couple days
Should be enough to keep me all good
There is no defeat just peace at the peak
Dope af bro, keep it up Michael!
Rhyme raptor
I got what you after
I'm tryna burn the past away
and turn the chapter
Never lackin'
Glock turn these boys to Casper
You want the password
I'm telling you
it's past words
Just keep on chasing your dreams
and rest after
Enjoy every moment
cus you
can't Live backwords
Wide awake
feelin dapper
Yours truly
a Monster, Master
the rhyme raptor ^.^
LOVE THE VIBES 🌊🌊🌊
God damn bruh every beat that is released almost never misses. Good shit brotha.
melody and drums are on point bro!🔥🔥
Absolutely love this bro.
Beats like these i love
Chase on a whole other level 💯
Super dope 💯
Could hear S.I.R. In this for sure, dope beat
Sentí como
La vida
A latidos
Se me iba
Junto
Con mi voz
Y mi
Aliento
Vuelve a
Suspirar
Mientras
Observo
La infinitas
Posibilidades
De volverlo
A intentar
Sin
Importar
Lo que digan
O lo que dirán
Si yo soy
El mismo
De siempre
Desde el
Principio
Hasta
El final
Faster
great beat 🔥 keep this good work up!
Damn long live mac Miller , I can hear yo talkin his shit on this beat🕊
Love this.
amazing bro
This is so 🔥🔥 thinking of some wild flows for this one
Fyyyaaaa, u just earned a new sub!
Thank you 🙏
Grandeeee
soothing
Thanks
cream💯💥
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I am the Most Heard Underground Artist by the Start of 2021👁🗨🌙
♾ Manifesting ♾
- PS: Great fucking beat 🔥
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Really awesome tooons chaxe bank, i love your work!❤😁 🎸
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God calling to the fallen
That don’t happen to often
But I’m lost and think I need him
Or something to believe in
I think I’m living in Eden eating forbidden fruit
How I’m sinning never winning never kidding you
I wish I knew, all the damage all the shit could do
I see the whole entire universe in vivid hues
Smoke some with my home runs Barry Bonds
Free mason and I’m turkey basing married moms
How you bragging on a bitties with your hairy palms
No surprise I apologize for scary psalms
Even the whitest no granite
The righteous don’t panic
When they hear the tightest flow on the planet
Your mom battle your sister for pork
I’m mad you’ll hit me your bore
Magical Mystery Tour
How I’m taking you away like when you have a tab of acid
I tried to fuck on your girl too but she had me flaccid
You got my tummy feeling funny like it’s tuna fish
When I’m doing this it’s always going ludicrous
I’m legendary the shoe fits
Like a toothpick I’m the straight and narrow
They never dare to give their care to a falling sparrow
I only came into the industry to stop the drama
I’m speaking to the people like Barack Obama
Shitty like my toilet bowl after taco lasagna
I would put you into line but I am not your mama
I cry a lot and then I wish I were a cyclops
Take the globes out the eye socks
Make the dough like it’s IHOP
But since you in that awful blouse
We can fuck inside my trunk outside a Waffle House
Dead folks say goodbye
When they choking their lines
Go to school, egg yolks in my eyes
How you spend two grand on community college
Roomful of scholars and they give me musical knowledge
I’m laid back but on the mic I’m a spastic person
I own your body bought you titties from a plastic surgeon
The dope fanatic
Wrote a classic
As he smoked a packet
The flows erratic but as holy as a Roman Catholic
You’re a beta male like Barry Manilow
I know you’re fucking on some hoes with hairy camel toes
I’m tearing panty hose and wearing flannel clothes
Eric Bana glow, take me anywhere this caravan’ll go
I don’t know, beats me
I got a couple CDs,
Free porn cheap drugs G-Eazy
It’s difficult to rap your best
When I’m a shark attacking flesh
I start to act depressed
Until the cardiac arrest
They play my music on a feedback loop
Call me Steve Nash, alioop in T-Mac shoes
More ink inside a paper than a sleeve tattoo
Lyricism iller than an evac suit
A pack of smokes
Walk gravel road
Then up onto my patio
I’m not an average joe
I’m way above the status quo
All these women at my crib it’s like a fashion show
And if I make a stack of 0s
You’ll be the last to know
I’m wanted dead or alive
For a competitive drive
That can kill a motherfucker like federal crime
I’ll be your general guides
No more repetitive vibes
Driving on the highway going seventy five
How you spend every night watching Triple X
Controversial like a porno vid of crippled sex
Horny lady want it harder than a cinder block
Pouring out her last drop at dinner for the tinder cock
Smoke the medical that’s credible to Angeles
I’m getting loopy watching movies smoking cannabis
I’m 5’7 standing taller than the Celtics roster
Descending forty floors
Through corridors
To corner stores
Lord of war
Attaining source awards
While kicking Jordan 4s
Bro did you copyright my beat bc I used the same sample? Lol
key?
Bitch don’t kill my vibe Pt. II
God calling to the fallen
That don’t happen to often
But I’m lost and think I need him
Or something to believe in
I think I’m living in Eden eating forbidden fruit
How I’m sinning never winning never kidding you
I wish I knew, all the damage all the shit could do
I see the whole entire universe in vivid hues
Smoke some with my home runs Barry Bonds
Free mason and I’m turkey basing married moms
How you bragging on a bitties with your hairy palms
No surprise I apologize for scary psalms
Even the whitest no granite
The righteous don’t panic
When they hear the tightest flow on the planet
Your mom battle your sister for pork
I’m mad you’ll hit me your bore
Magical Mystery Tour
How I’m taking you away like when you have a tab of acid
I tried to fuck on your girl too but she had me flaccid
You got my tummy feeling funny like it’s tuna fish
When I’m doing this it’s always going ludicrous
I’m legendary the shoe fits
Like a toothpick I’m the straight and narrow
They never dare to give their care to a falling sparrow
I only came into the industry to stop the drama
I’m speaking to the people like Barack Obama
Shitty like my toilet bowl after taco lasagna
I would put you into line but I am not your mama
I cry a lot and then I wish I were a cyclops
Take the globes out the eye socks
Make the dough like it’s IHOP
But since you in that awful blouse
We can fuck inside my trunk outside a Waffle House
Dead folks say goodbye
When they choking their lines
Go to school, egg yolks in my eyes
How you spend two grand on community college
Roomful of scholars and they give me musical knowledge
I’m laid back but on the mic I’m a spastic person
I own your body bought you titties from a plastic surgeon
The dope fanatic
Wrote a classic
As he smoked a packet
The flows erratic but as holy as a Roman Catholic
You’re a beta male like Barry Manilow
I know you’re fucking on some hoes with hairy camel toes
I’m tearing panty hose and wearing flannel clothes
Eric Bana glow, take me anywhere this caravan’ll go
I don’t know, beats me
I got a couple CDs,
Free porn cheap drugs G-Eazy
It’s difficult to rap your best
When I’m a shark attacking flesh
I start to act depressed
Until the cardiac arrest
They play my music on a feedback loop
Call me Steve Nash, alioop in T-Mac shoes
More ink inside a paper than a sleeve tattoo
Lyricism iller than an evac suit
A pack of smokes
Walk gravel road
Then up onto my patio
I’m not an average joe
I’m way above the status quo
All these women at my crib it’s like a fashion show
And if I make a stack of 0s
You’ll be the last to know
I’m wanted dead or alive
For a competitive drive
That can kill a motherfucker like federal crime
I’ll be your general guides
No more repetitive vibes
Driving on the highway going seventy five
How you spend every night watching Triple X
Controversial like a porno vid of crippled sex
God calling to the fallen
That don’t happen to often
But I’m lost and think I need him
Or something to believe in
I think I’m living in Eden eating forbidden fruit
How I’m sinning never winning never kidding you
I wish I knew, all the damage all the shit could do
I see the whole entire universe in vivid hues
Smoke some with my home runs Barry Bonds
Free mason and I’m turkey basing married moms
How you bragging on a bitties with your hairy palms
No surprise I apologize for scary psalms
Even the whitest no granite
The righteous don’t panic
When they hear the tightest flow on the planet
Your mom battle your sister for pork
I’m mad you’ll hit me your bore
Magical Mystery Tour
How I’m taking you away like when you have a tab of acid
I tried to fuck on your girl too but she had me flaccid
You got my tummy feeling funny like it’s tuna fish
When I’m doing this it’s always going ludicrous
I’m legendary the shoe fits
Like a toothpick I’m the straight and narrow
They never dare to give their care to a falling sparrow
I only came into the industry to stop the drama
I’m speaking to the people like Barack Obama
Shitty like my toilet bowl after taco lasagna
I would put you into line but I am not your mama
I cry a lot and then I wish I were a cyclops
Take the globes out the eye socks
Make the dough like it’s IHOP
But since you in that awful blouse
We can fuck inside my trunk outside a Waffle House
Dead folks say goodbye
When they choking their lines
Go to school, egg yolks in my eyes
How you spend two grand on community college
Roomful of scholars and they give me musical knowledge
I’m laid back but on the mic I’m a spastic person
I own your body bought you titties from a plastic surgeon
The dope fanatic
Wrote a classic
As he smoked a packet
The flows erratic but as holy as a Roman Catholic
You’re a beta male like Barry Manilow
I know you’re fucking on some hoes with hairy camel toes
I’m tearing panty hose and wearing flannel clothes
Eric Bana glow, take me anywhere this caravan’ll go
I don’t know, beats me
I got a couple CDs,
Free porn cheap drugs G-Eazy
It’s difficult to rap your best
When I’m a shark attacking flesh
I start to act depressed
Until the cardiac arrest
They play my music on a feedback loop
Call me Steve Nash, alioop in T-Mac shoes
More ink inside a paper than a sleeve tattoo
Lyricism iller than an evac suit
A pack of smokes
Walk gravel road
Then up onto my patio
I’m not an average joe
I’m way above the status quo
All these women at my crib it’s like a fashion show
And if I make a stack of 0s
You’ll be the last to know
I’m wanted dead or alive
For a competitive drive
That can kill a motherfucker like federal crime
I’ll be your general guides
No more repetitive vibes
Drive on the highway hitting seventy five