@@eeryskiesLMAO he feels us tho. sometimes we just can’t figure a beat out for ourselves personally and nothing works, it SUCKSSSS when you really love the beat. it’s actually the worst. It feels like letting go a part of yourself
(0:24) Landed from another planet Trying not to panic But these feelings be demanding When I’m manic, I just wanna breathe Problems hit the fan then, I just wanna leave
I'm always livid and stale, a cynic as well/im awkward and socially rigid and frail/never used to be but now I'm just different as hell/always googling my sicknesses and dips in my health/cant afford to be insured, but i did this myself/i self medicate and it didn't end well, hallucinating after i stop sipping the ale/got the aches and shakes, fidgets and ails/everyone likes to stare so i distanced myself/im ashamed enough, how do i live w myself/these are jus a couple verses that I've written myself
Delusional Thomas inspired lyrics. Yeah, um I speak philosophy but in my fucked up human way Drive by shootings through your state Never hit the brakes I’m always cruising straight Following the road until I lose my pace Running out of gas, make a leap I’m running through the gate Sneaking through your garden, keep it quiet or I’ll shoot your face Never mind I’m climbing in your house, ruinin’ the place Taking what I want but all I want is what’s inside the case Try to call the cops, I’ll be gone and it’ll be too late Lashing out, I’ll give your dad a shout Tell him you’ll be out of town and not to look for you for now Little does he know you’re buried in the woods With the lost little kids that you see on the milk cartons Never felt sorry for them but they aren’t forgotten So I gotta keep it on the low for now Matter of fact, I think I gotta go right now because they’re coming for me now, I can hear the sirens coming for me
Bashful - but when I let those spirits in my system I'm an arrogant asshole - last smoke in the pack went quicker than I'd like it to - a time or two too many whilst writing through some heavy topics - put up a whole bottle - tip toeing 'round hard pills to swallow - hard act to follow - raw pack apollo - I can't promise to-morrow - blowing borrowed time - Monte Carlo fly - key in that ignition twist additional lines - intuition is reciprocal my vision assigned.
(Verse 1) While we’re here on that last note, registrations, bad votes, sad thoughts, mad folks, out of touch, hands cold, “love is hate assholes” stick to myself like an antisocial tadpole, still swimming cause life’s circle laps slow, steady pace, fast hoes, tend to be fat tho, I know that ain’t facts bro, just feel some type of way, just another crash course. RIP Rich Homie Quan,
,you its bizarre, see ive never been an amateur , Known to use mics and cause damage like an abattoir, yo I had to bless a shortee with the stamina , make no mistakes, she had the fakes like Pamela, you know I feel royal when she spoils a thug, and i only text back cause im the loyalist plug, Yo I might spit the shit just to boil ya blood, Probably still foil the bud, from the soil and mud, First they didn’t have ears, now they’re Wanting to listen And when I aint on the beat its like something is missing, Have to sport the war paint, when im running a mission when im on the mic Im dressed like im hunting and fishing, Im hardly old dawg, see im sorta like a new vet, moving through with two Black Russians playing roulette, grab you by the hoodie just to turn it to a crew neck, But when its time tango, they hardly know the two step, I got them rocking to the beat like heavy metal freaks, Now there up for several weeks, like when the devil speaks , I switch poon, and make room where my level peaks, Raised in feral streets, while they act more than meryl Streep, terms of money in the bank, I never had a comma, and yet I get the baby mamas on the anaconda Im so official, that they’re calling me a Man of honour, Im Only here to hit the bag like im Maradona, full time hustling, I collect call a feein, when they dont have may money then I cause a scene, yo I thought your shortee hit me just to sort some green, but nah she wants to flick the bean on the aubergine Im told I move like a Mac when ive been activated, And im made for all terrain, and stay acclimated i make them throw away the pen when im stacking pages, you got more luck winning the jack pot back in Vegas, DU$TY SLiM MAGESTIC MY G!!!! WOW
If you can dodge a wrench, than you can dodge a ball, So watch me dodge'm all the way into the Taj mahal. Ill punch'em all until their lights are out, Igniting doubt, Im sliding out, cuz I've forgotten what this fights about...
hoy es otro dia, de melancolia, una muerte lenta, una despedida, nubes de tormenta, menta en las heridas el giro de 180 que tanto queria esta letra se tambalea, como un bote a la deriva todo es un despelote no tenia, idea de que la caida doleria tanto espanto, el canto, incauto se hace pantomimas y esto no termina, siempre quedan buenas rimas, nuevos horizontes nuevas cimas aplastando arcontes por deporte NO TE RINDAS, dice la voz que guía todo va mejorando aunque no lo percibas hay demasiado preparado para el que se anima y activa mira el panorama con mas perspectiva, de arriba una mente calma es mas EFECTIVA AMPLÍA solo vuelo con águilas no con ARPIAS con almas, positivas no con ortivas la FLIA confía, en mi palabra alma, on fire (fayah) mente fría te mando un abrazo cálido aceptando el proceso si eso es valido bailo estando preso, rapeo un rezo y relampagueo en zig zag no creo en el big bang, veo el ying yang, todo el tiempo lo lindo y lo feo en balance perfecto amarse es un reto, soltarse al viento cuidarse por fuera, explorarse por dentro mirarse aunque duela, eso es crecimiento si quedan secuelas, se cuela el lamento en cada momento, me encuentro en la cama pensando en todo esto escribo y revivo, me caigo en tormentos me trabo me rio de mi pensamiento del corazón mana la vida, lucha contra la entropía poca gente escucha lo que diga, frente al vacio vacilan se asoman las personas pero ninguna se anima a saltar las animas se contaminan (/(con lagrimas que no quieren soltar, todavia hay mas vanidad, me cago en la navidad/(& con vanidad, respiran pero andan vacías enrealidad caminan pero no saben hacia donde van actuan on demand viendo a los demas guardan lagrimas que se vuelven nocivas ya no hay autenticidad, todos participan de ese crimen (Homicidas!) y todos gimen por algo REAL que los haga escapar de ese régimen DEL MAL (de quedarse fuera o encajar) homicidas de lo original, nuestra parte primitiva donde el miedo se origina y dictamina, nuestra manera de actuar quedarse fuera o encajar -en esta sociedad que nos confina - hay que ser valiente cueste lo que cueste lo voy a intentar, prefiero la muerte a estar muerto en vida algunos ya murieron pero no los enterraron todavía somos los desterrados que buscaron la salida exiliados por buscar el elixir sagrado estaba dentro y lo buscábamos en todos lados las grietas donde entra la luz son las heridas, pero las tapamos por eso no veíamos deberíamos abrirlas, hacer todo lo contrario a lo que nos decian que teniamos que hacer, en aquellos dias donde todo era aprender y crecer ahora todo es cantar y coser intentar responder con amor a cada ser por que todos tienen dolor y buscan el placer por que todos tienen un color, aunque aveces no se ve solo se ve el VERDE envuelto en OCB no quiero anfetaminas estas letras mias son mejores para esos dolores que te contaminan traje colores para hacer un cambio de rutina esa que asesina la alegría en forma repentina las mismas cosas que siempre se repetían pusieron tu vista solo en las cosas negativas se vuelve un asset muy valioso esa perspectiva nace el gozo, sal del pozo vamos para arriba hay algo hermoso que te espera si te inspira RIMA no pierdas tiempo con lo venenoso,
OD on some codeine only popping when we lonely hardly had a hand to hold me home was never far away I stayed away, I miss the old me Roll these trees up with the OG
Did we look up at the moon last night , I may have cried , but I won’t ever die with a voice inside I won’t go with any song left unsung smoke to my left lung weed still the best off , god with check up , thanks for the context cause I was lost come pick me up , and angel with a halo came to save me from this rolling up pay ya mans to hold this up i just get to know myself it’s someone else to focus on swear Jesus did you smoke get to enough
Castles 🏰 : Cash rules .. Castles.. Bricks.. Stacks to ... Flips_ like acrobatics =4 the Paper_back Stabs aint _missed ,the turn pyke crashed the whip ,I don't sport a chain Those that slang um•those•that crack the whip, Kraken clip _your hardship/heart•ship Splash & dip They CAP•size was Funny.. Like 👉 that _hat don't fit, That's a : pair•a•_lies. This a pair•uh collegiates Pair up Allegiance Parots try an barium Breathe in (inhale/in•hell) Dispell... Kemet to chemtrail We: in holding .. ✋️ 📱📲 Can't compute.. like an in•cell 🧠
Hey bro, I’ve been onto your beats for a while. I’m not a rapper but making a song to this and wonder when I finish I can send you the draft of me rapping it to get some feedback
passing time smoking za laugh because what the fuck share ideas so lost remember this moment like its gone so connected most the time i cant believe people under there feelings and dont see stuck in make believe
Your flower is in a blossom 247 I’m honored To have even contact I’m alien as of late to everything your moms said Like he’s not shit / Throw him in the trash bin / Here I go again , writing raps that’s in the past tense Cause now I’m sure that god would say this man is in his groove fact love the way You move, I’m mad until I find the words told them to find me on this note pad , or iPhone , my eyes so low i don’t care where your boss at my gods great and already as high the Empire State my spirit high the masculine will to hold back / on a talk fast / slicked back / hack laugh / don’t ash and don’t pass / big bad / mind trash / heart gap / don’t care about nobody but himself jack ash / The will to hold back on this world for could straight spaz lord please keep me left or the right path Your will god be done I gotta get my life back I buried it , what was I thinking where is that time capsule/ I’m after / no mind chatter / you I’m know I’m after death / li
really love dis one :)
@@eeryskies great work 👏
me too
wow... this is phenomenal brother
one of those beats that makes you wanna either quit or never quit music cause of how sensational it is 🔥🔥🔥
NEVER QUIT
@@eeryskiesLMAO he feels us tho. sometimes we just can’t figure a beat out for ourselves personally and nothing works, it SUCKSSSS when you really love the beat. it’s actually the worst. It feels like letting go a part of yourself
If someone else's music craft can make you quit you probably weren't meant to do music
If ever there’s been a “Mac Miller Type Beat” This is it 🎉❤
THANK U BRUH!
Love the bass line
this feel like some older eery, 2 years ago mac type beats w a lil stoic in there
AYEEEE fire
that beat so gooddd🙏
thank u bruh!!
This is crazy 🔥
thanks bro!!
Faces beats make me unreasonably excited, especially from goats.
Rip Mac.
beautiful ❤🔥
thanks !!
(0:24)
Landed from another planet
Trying not to panic
But these feelings be demanding
When I’m manic, I just wanna breathe
Problems hit the fan then, I just wanna leave
yeah u the best at this thats for certain
appreciate that man :)
Yeah this beats would fit on Faces. Nothing but love.
thnx bruh!!
This beat mugged me in an alley and then gave me my shit back while dressed as someone else
w comment
You're good bro
thnx bruh
beautiful!
thank u bro!!
Incredible as usual, if a license was purchased would sample clearance be needed?
thanks bruh! this one is fully cleared :)
I'm always livid and stale, a cynic as well/im awkward and socially rigid and frail/never used to be but now I'm just different as hell/always googling my sicknesses and dips in my health/cant afford to be insured, but i did this myself/i self medicate and it didn't end well, hallucinating after i stop sipping the ale/got the aches and shakes, fidgets and ails/everyone likes to stare so i distanced myself/im ashamed enough, how do i live w myself/these are jus a couple verses that I've written myself
*never give up but I'm giving em hell"
While entropy's the principal,
Physically it's simple bro,
It's hot becoming cold,
Chaotic growth,
The end of me and you.
Delusional Thomas inspired lyrics.
Yeah, um
I speak philosophy but in my fucked up human way
Drive by shootings through your state
Never hit the brakes I’m always cruising straight
Following the road until I lose my pace
Running out of gas, make a leap I’m running through the gate
Sneaking through your garden, keep it quiet or I’ll shoot your face
Never mind I’m climbing in your house, ruinin’ the place
Taking what I want but all I want is what’s inside the case
Try to call the cops, I’ll be gone and it’ll be too late
Lashing out, I’ll give your dad a shout
Tell him you’ll be out of town and not to look for you for now
Little does he know you’re buried in the woods
With the lost little kids that you see on the milk cartons
Never felt sorry for them but they aren’t forgotten
So I gotta keep it on the low for now
Matter of fact, I think I gotta go right now
because they’re coming for me now, I can hear the sirens coming for me
Bashful - but when I let those spirits in my system I'm an arrogant asshole - last smoke in the pack went quicker than I'd like it to - a time or two too many whilst writing through some heavy topics - put up a whole bottle - tip toeing 'round hard pills to swallow - hard act to follow - raw pack apollo - I can't promise to-morrow - blowing borrowed time - Monte Carlo fly - key in that ignition twist additional lines - intuition is reciprocal my vision assigned.
is that "rose blooms in chaos" sample?
im not sure i cant remember off the top of my head
(Verse 1) While we’re here on that last note, registrations, bad votes, sad thoughts, mad folks, out of touch, hands cold, “love is hate assholes” stick to myself like an antisocial tadpole, still swimming cause life’s circle laps slow, steady pace, fast hoes, tend to be fat tho, I know that ain’t facts bro, just feel some type of way, just another crash course. RIP Rich Homie Quan,
,you its bizarre, see ive never been an amateur ,
Known to use mics and cause damage like an abattoir,
yo I had to bless a shortee with the stamina ,
make no mistakes, she had the fakes like Pamela,
you know I feel royal when she spoils a thug,
and i only text back cause im the loyalist plug,
Yo I might spit the shit just to boil ya blood,
Probably still foil the bud, from the soil and mud,
First they didn’t have ears, now they’re Wanting to listen
And when I aint on the beat its like something is missing,
Have to sport the war paint, when im running a mission
when im on the mic Im dressed like im hunting and fishing,
Im hardly old dawg, see im sorta like a new vet,
moving through with two Black Russians playing roulette,
grab you by the hoodie just to turn it to a crew neck,
But when its time tango, they hardly know the two step,
I got them rocking to the beat like heavy metal freaks,
Now there up for several weeks, like when the devil speaks
, I switch poon, and make room where my level peaks,
Raised in feral streets, while they act more than meryl Streep,
terms of money in the bank, I never had a comma,
and yet I get the baby mamas on the anaconda
Im so official, that they’re calling me a Man of honour,
Im Only here to hit the bag like im Maradona,
full time hustling, I collect call a feein,
when they dont have may money then I cause a scene,
yo I thought your shortee hit me just to sort some green,
but nah she wants to flick the bean on the aubergine
Im told I move like a Mac when ive been activated,
And im made for all terrain, and stay acclimated
i make them throw away the pen when im stacking pages,
you got more luck winning the jack pot back in Vegas,
DU$TY SLiM
MAGESTIC MY G!!!! WOW
If you can dodge a wrench,
than you can dodge a ball,
So watch me dodge'm all the way into the
Taj mahal.
Ill punch'em all until their lights are out,
Igniting doubt,
Im sliding out,
cuz I've forgotten what this fights about...
how can i get this without the tag? just would want to use this free for a tape.
if you are releasing on platforms or wanna get untagged you gotta grab a license from the link in desc!
Thanks , just doing free mixtape . Okay willl do
hoy es otro dia, de melancolia, una muerte lenta, una despedida,
nubes de tormenta, menta en las heridas
el giro de 180 que tanto queria
esta letra se tambalea, como un bote a la deriva
todo es un despelote no tenia, idea de que la caida doleria
tanto espanto, el canto, incauto se hace pantomimas
y esto no termina, siempre quedan buenas rimas, nuevos horizontes nuevas cimas
aplastando arcontes por deporte NO TE RINDAS,
dice la voz que guía
todo va mejorando aunque no lo percibas
hay demasiado preparado para el que se anima y activa
mira el panorama con mas perspectiva, de arriba
una mente calma es mas EFECTIVA
AMPLÍA
solo vuelo con águilas no con ARPIAS
con almas, positivas no con ortivas
la FLIA confía, en mi palabra
alma, on fire (fayah) mente fría
te mando un abrazo cálido
aceptando el proceso si eso es valido
bailo estando preso, rapeo un rezo y relampagueo en zig zag
no creo en el big bang, veo el ying yang, todo el tiempo
lo lindo y lo feo en balance perfecto
amarse es un reto, soltarse al viento
cuidarse por fuera, explorarse por dentro
mirarse aunque duela, eso es crecimiento
si quedan secuelas, se cuela el lamento
en cada momento, me encuentro en la cama pensando en todo esto
escribo y revivo, me caigo en tormentos
me trabo me rio de mi pensamiento
del corazón mana la vida, lucha contra la entropía
poca gente escucha lo que diga,
frente al vacio vacilan
se asoman las personas pero ninguna se anima a saltar
las animas se contaminan (/(con lagrimas que no quieren soltar, todavia hay mas vanidad, me cago en la navidad/(&
con vanidad, respiran pero andan vacías enrealidad
caminan pero no saben hacia donde van
actuan on demand viendo a los demas
guardan lagrimas que se vuelven nocivas
ya no hay autenticidad, todos participan de ese crimen (Homicidas!)
y todos gimen por algo REAL
que los haga escapar de ese régimen DEL MAL (de quedarse fuera o encajar)
homicidas de lo original, nuestra parte primitiva
donde el miedo se origina y dictamina, nuestra manera de actuar
quedarse fuera o encajar -en esta sociedad que nos confina -
hay que ser valiente cueste lo que cueste lo voy a intentar, prefiero la muerte a estar muerto en vida
algunos ya murieron pero no los enterraron todavía
somos los desterrados que buscaron la salida
exiliados por buscar el elixir sagrado
estaba dentro y lo buscábamos en todos lados
las grietas donde entra la luz son las heridas, pero las tapamos
por eso no veíamos deberíamos abrirlas,
hacer todo lo contrario a lo que nos decian que teniamos que hacer, en aquellos dias
donde todo era aprender y crecer
ahora todo es cantar y coser
intentar responder con amor a cada ser
por que todos tienen dolor y buscan el placer
por que todos tienen un color, aunque aveces no se ve
solo se ve el VERDE envuelto en OCB
no quiero anfetaminas estas letras mias
son mejores para esos dolores que te contaminan
traje colores para hacer un cambio de rutina
esa que asesina la alegría en forma repentina
las mismas cosas que siempre se repetían
pusieron tu vista solo en las cosas negativas
se vuelve un asset muy valioso esa perspectiva
nace el gozo, sal del pozo vamos para arriba
hay algo hermoso que te espera si te inspira RIMA
no pierdas tiempo con lo venenoso,
OD on some codeine only popping when we lonely hardly had a hand to hold me home was never far away
I stayed away, I miss the old me
Roll these trees up with the OG
😮😮
:)
Did we look up at the moon last night , I may have cried , but I won’t ever die with a voice inside I won’t go with any song left unsung smoke to my left lung weed still the best off , god with check up , thanks for the context cause I was lost come pick me up , and angel with a halo came to save me from this rolling up pay ya mans to hold this up i just get to know myself it’s someone else to focus on swear Jesus did you smoke get to enough
Castles 🏰 :
Cash rules ..
Castles..
Bricks..
Stacks to
...
Flips_ like acrobatics =4 the
Paper_back
Stabs aint _missed ,the turn pyke
crashed the whip
,I don't sport a chain
Those that slang um•those•that
crack the whip,
Kraken clip _your hardship/heart•ship
Splash & dip
They CAP•size was
Funny..
Like 👉 that _hat don't fit,
That's a : pair•a•_lies.
This a pair•uh collegiates
Pair up
Allegiance
Parots try an barium
Breathe in (inhale/in•hell)
Dispell...
Kemet to chemtrail
We: in holding .. ✋️ 📱📲
Can't compute.. like an in•cell 🧠
Emard Unions
Hey bro, I’ve been onto your beats for a while. I’m not a rapper but making a song to this and wonder when I finish I can send you the draft of me rapping it to get some feedback
yea bro plz do!!
passing time
smoking za
laugh because what the fuck
share ideas so lost
remember this moment
like its gone
so connected most the time
i cant believe
people under there feelings
and dont see
stuck in make believe
You left some : Traces...
3_different faces,
Statements
They sayin "how the fuck you lose"?
Your flower is in a blossom
247 I’m honored
To have even contact
I’m alien as of late to everything your moms said
Like he’s not shit /
Throw him in the trash bin /
Here I go again , writing raps that’s in the past tense
Cause now I’m sure that god would say this man is in his groove fact love the way
You move, I’m mad until I find the words told them to find me on this note pad , or iPhone , my eyes so low i don’t care where your boss at my gods great and already as high the Empire State my spirit high the masculine will to hold back / on a talk fast / slicked back / hack laugh / don’t ash and don’t pass / big bad / mind trash / heart gap / don’t care about nobody but himself jack ash /
The will to hold back on this world for could straight spaz lord please keep me left or the right path
Your will god be done I gotta get my life back
I buried it , what was I thinking where is that time capsule/
I’m after / no mind chatter / you I’m know I’m after death / li