(FREE) Freestyle Rap Beat - Spark | Old School Freestyle Boom Bap Type Beat

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  • Опубліковано 31 гру 2024

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  • @LewisSumisuBeats
    @LewisSumisuBeats 24 дні тому

    Flames!! 🔥🔥🔥💪

  • @adrianbochenek7911
    @adrianbochenek7911 23 дні тому

    Pale fajkę , tak kończę dzień , myślami błądzę ,

  • @STRAIGHTJXCKET
    @STRAIGHTJXCKET 24 дні тому

    It's hard to see tomorrow
    Lost inside the sorrow
    Grains of sand are only borrowed
    Why are, all my, moments, Hollow
    It's so hard to let go.
    Stress is building up inside of my soul
    This is what the pain do
    Everyday feeling like the same dude
    Only living up to what I can't do
    My indiscretions are loud
    I guess nothing gets past you
    I got some opinions that are past due
    Let me just pass through
    I got some problems that seem finite
    I rhyme like Einstein
    Relative flow to my mind
    Guess that it's the medicine
    I've been meddling in
    remedy this memory sick of terror since i was a kid
    Wishing I could forget
    Most of my friends are dead
    I can't get that shit out of my head
    The monsters aren't in the closet
    They're inside of my daymares
    I know you can't see them
    but to me they are right there !
    Life is such a fight
    and to me it's seeming unfair
    But Okay, let me ball a fist
    And show them what I'm fighting for
    I know I can't take all of this
    I have to give some to my Lord
    I swing the sword at matadors. I'm going through your door
    You're full of bullshit. I can't take it
    I was raised by neglect and now I drown in self-hatred
    But to me that's amazing
    Purposing the pain when I put it to the paintbrush
    Artist of my life and I noticed that some hate it
    But let me illustrate my future as I make it
    STRAIGHTJXCKET music taped with pain and dedication
    Hope the brokenhearted learn to love or love to hate it
    I do this shit for them. I don't need to be famous
    Social outkast running with my face painted
    Days painted the outline of my last placement
    Lines on the sidewalk to outline the ones who could not make it
    We are here for them
    Carry on their name and their memories
    Pick up their flame and carry on their torch
    Move through this storm even though I know it hurts
    You'll find peace in the rain when you've made it through the dirt
    The sun is just there to remind us what it's worth