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ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on Finally someone let me out of my cage Now time for me is nothin', 'cause I'm countin' no age Now I couldn't be there, now you shouldn't be scared I'm good at repairs, and I'm under each snare Intangible (ah y'all), bet you didn't think So I command you to, panoramic view (you) Look, I'll make it all manageable Pick and choose, sit and lose all you different crews Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kicking tunes? Picture you getting down in a picture tube Like you lit the fuse, you think it's fictional? Mystical? Maybe Spiritual hero who appears on you to clear your view When you're too crazy Lifeless to those the definition for what life is Priceless to you because I put you on the hype shift Did you like it? Gut smokin' righteous with one toke You're psychic among knows possess you with one go I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless but not for long The future (that's right) is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on The essence, the basics without did you make it? Allow me to make this childlike in nature Rhythm, you have it or you don't That's a fallacy, I'm in them Every sprouting tree, every child of peace Every cloud and sea, you see with your eyes I see destruction and demise Corruption in the skies (that's right) From this fucking enterprise, now I'm sucked into your lies Through Russel, not his muscles But percussion he provides For me as a guide, y'all can see me now 'Cause you don't see with your eye You perceive with your mind, that's the inner (fuck 'em) So I'mma stick around with Russ and be a mentor Bust a few rhymes so motherfuckers remember Where the thought is, I brought all this So you can survive when law is lawless (right here) Feeling sensations that you thought was dead No squealing and remember that it's all in your head I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless but not for long My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on, my future It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on, my future It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on My future It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on My future It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on My future
ListenArtists Check my style, check, check, check it out (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all) Check my style, check, check, check it out (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all) Fuck jumping the broom, honey moons, I, I hit the pot Soak me up like a mop, Know I'm up, know there's levels Staring down at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow I came up out of the tomb, don't drop a L Uh, you don't want to see the evils, which I dwell in hell To excel, this shit never fails, always excels They been swallowing since before the double XL Sex cell, ex ask why it never work out I guess I exercise too much when I work out Shows too turnt out return home burnt out Now I got to hear all the shit that you heard 'bout Can I live? What, these niggas want me off a bridge? If I say it's turnt down, do I burn that shit? Truth is, if it ain't real, I don't feel it If it don't hit my spirit, I don't get near it And that's point blank period, know some niggas that fear it Same niggas who know that we the illest Lines so deep a great shark is what I reel up Hit the flow and it can't go realer, my whole camp gorillas, nigga Check my style, check, check, check it out Don't jack my style Check my style, check, check, check it out Don't jack my style Jack, jack, jack it out Check my style I stand juxtaposed to all my Pro's, realest illest niggas I know See these foes bitin' the flows, they even jooks the pose I guess my CD really shaking the coast Cause this really be the year that I feast, capisce? Nothing defeats the beast, I speak my piece Know niggas in the streets that heat seek for me, release and squeeze Might put a Halloween between your spleen Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green, know what I mean? Shit it's like taking candy from the babies All of these rappers are just a bunch of Now and Laters They too sweet, plus they lease their Mercedes Can't be second greatest, I'm the best and def your favorite My flow in-depth nigga, I got my wave up It's either get your tidal waved, or you could be my neighbor Cause if I can't eat, then you can't either I need to know, need the pizza dough fuck I'm spittin' ether for? Yeah nigga Reigning rap supreme in this bitch Cause bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too Cause bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too Bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too Bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too What the fuck you gon' do when the Era come for you? Check my style, check, check, check it out Don't jock my style Check my style, check, check, check it out Don't jock my style And I'm from the blocks where they sell Cell blocks rock my mental See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell My flows filled with words you can't pronounce, stories you can't tell Check my style, check, check, check it out
wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words I wish I found some chords in an order that is new I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang I was told when I get older, all my fears would shrink But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think My name's Blurryface and I care what you think My name's Blurryface and I care what you think Wish we could turn back time To the good old days When our mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out (oh) Wish we could turn back time (oh) To the good old days (oh) When our mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out We're stressed out Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from? I'd make a candle out of it if I ever found it Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only sell one It'd be to my brother, 'cause we have the same nose Same clothes, homegrown, a stone's throw from a creek we used to roam But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered Out of student loans and tree house homes, we all would take the latter My name's Blurryface and I care what you think My name's Blurryface and I care what you think Wish we could turn back time To the good old days When our mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out (oh) Wish we could turn back time (oh) To the good old days (oh) When our mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out Used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face saying "Wake up, you need to make money", yeah We used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face saying "Wake up, you need to make money", yeah Wish we could turn back time To the good old days When our mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out (oh) Wish we could turn back time (oh) To the good old days (oh) When our mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money Used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face saying "Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
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Thanks for this, I use it to practice my guitar!
Thank You Drum Skin. Dope Beat.... I will make you Proud.
Thanks, perfect for scratching practice
GO DJ! 🤠👍🏼🫡✌🏼
thanks for this, I use it to practice my bass!
Its good man!
Thanks mate!
I’m using this to make a beat ❤️
That's awesome! I 'd like to hear the final result. 🙂
thanks man
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Just me who instantly has "big City life" in his head?
ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
Finally someone let me out of my cage
Now time for me is nothin', 'cause I'm countin' no age
Now I couldn't be there, now you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs, and I'm under each snare
Intangible (ah y'all), bet you didn't think
So I command you to, panoramic view (you)
Look, I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose, sit and lose all you different crews
Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kicking tunes?
Picture you getting down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse, you think it's fictional? Mystical? Maybe
Spiritual hero who appears on you to clear your view
When you're too crazy
Lifeless to those the definition for what life is
Priceless to you because I put you on the hype shift
Did you like it? Gut smokin' righteous with one toke
You're psychic among knows possess you with one go
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but not for long
The future (that's right) is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
The essence, the basics without did you make it?
Allow me to make this childlike in nature
Rhythm, you have it or you don't
That's a fallacy, I'm in them
Every sprouting tree, every child of peace
Every cloud and sea, you see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise
Corruption in the skies (that's right)
From this fucking enterprise, now I'm sucked into your lies
Through Russel, not his muscles
But percussion he provides
For me as a guide, y'all can see me now
'Cause you don't see with your eye
You perceive with your mind, that's the inner (fuck 'em)
So I'mma stick around with Russ and be a mentor
Bust a few rhymes so motherfuckers remember
Where the thought is, I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless (right here)
Feeling sensations that you thought was dead
No squealing and remember that it's all in your head
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but not for long
My future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
My future
It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on, my future
It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on, my future
It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
My future
It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
My future
It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
My future
ListenArtists
Check my style, check, check, check it out
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
Check my style, check, check, check it out
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
Fuck jumping the broom, honey moons, I, I hit the pot
Soak me up like a mop, Know I'm up, know there's levels
Staring down at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo
Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow
I came up out of the tomb, don't drop a L
Uh, you don't want to see the evils, which I dwell in hell
To excel, this shit never fails, always excels
They been swallowing since before the double XL
Sex cell, ex ask why it never work out
I guess I exercise too much when I work out
Shows too turnt out return home burnt out
Now I got to hear all the shit that you heard 'bout
Can I live? What, these niggas want me off a bridge?
If I say it's turnt down, do I burn that shit?
Truth is, if it ain't real, I don't feel it
If it don't hit my spirit, I don't get near it
And that's point blank period, know some niggas that fear it
Same niggas who know that we the illest
Lines so deep a great shark is what I reel up
Hit the flow and it can't go realer, my whole camp gorillas, nigga
Check my style, check, check, check it out
Don't jack my style
Check my style, check, check, check it out
Don't jack my style
Jack, jack, jack it out
Check my style
I stand juxtaposed to all my Pro's, realest illest niggas I know
See these foes bitin' the flows, they even jooks the pose
I guess my CD really shaking the coast
Cause this really be the year that I feast, capisce?
Nothing defeats the beast, I speak my piece
Know niggas in the streets that heat seek for me, release and squeeze
Might put a Halloween between your spleen
Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green, know what I mean?
Shit it's like taking candy from the babies
All of these rappers are just a bunch of Now and Laters
They too sweet, plus they lease their Mercedes
Can't be second greatest, I'm the best and def your favorite
My flow in-depth nigga, I got my wave up
It's either get your tidal waved, or you could be my neighbor
Cause if I can't eat, then you can't either
I need to know, need the pizza dough fuck I'm spittin' ether for?
Yeah nigga
Reigning rap supreme in this bitch
Cause bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too
Cause bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too
Bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too
Bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too
What the fuck you gon' do when the Era come for you?
Check my style, check, check, check it out
Don't jock my style
Check my style, check, check, check it out
Don't jock my style
And I'm from the blocks where they sell
Cell blocks rock my mental
See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell
My flows filled with words you can't pronounce, stories you can't tell
Check my style, check, check, check it out
短暫嘅光陰響起警號嘅聲音
在入夜無人家中我只想安靜去關燈
幻想夢想步伐相距一箭之遙
最美嘅篇章
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唯一結局只有死路一條
仿佛 講得 信任得來亦不易
險如誘餌任由攻擊
恐如性命放在手中砸上公字
快樂已消失 仇恨總係報得焦急
無力用我雙手為最好回憶揮筆
死亡是否應得 過去我吞聲忍泣
L'instru svp
i think the hi hats need more release
Apposite remark. Yes, I think you 're right. Thanks!
I draw mice to this music
wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard
I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words
I wish I found some chords in an order that is new
I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang
I was told when I get older, all my fears would shrink
But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think
My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
Wish we could turn back time
To the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out (oh)
Wish we could turn back time (oh)
To the good old days (oh)
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We're stressed out
Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young
How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from?
I'd make a candle out of it if I ever found it
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only sell one
It'd be to my brother, 'cause we have the same nose
Same clothes, homegrown, a stone's throw from a creek we used to roam
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered
Out of student loans and tree house homes, we all would take the latter
My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
Wish we could turn back time
To the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out (oh)
Wish we could turn back time (oh)
To the good old days (oh)
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
Used to play pretend, give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face saying
"Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
We used to play pretend, give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face saying
"Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
Wish we could turn back time
To the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out (oh)
Wish we could turn back time (oh)
To the good old days (oh)
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
Used to play pretend, give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face saying
"Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
Same beat combined with my Lo-Fi Hip Hop Guitar Loop:
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