Thanks again ARVM, for everything. Accidentally double mailed you (one notified me it didn’t go thru but it partially did) but regardless the two emails are a bit different bc I had to redraft the second one. Anyways, thanks a million brother🤝💯💯
I deliver love From space Like a Martian Emotions are strung From my heart Like a bastard She just wanted love And I had to push past Jump in, mess it all up Life’s too fast, sick of putting walls up I see a fence as defence And the rest I can fend off!
@theogdorizas - "I see a fence as defence And the rest I can fend off!..." By going hands on endurance, they ain't fit'n to last long on any lyrical track marathon that I'm on get'n lapped on a loop, these ninjas better regroup. cuz I'm reloaded and ready to shoot lyrical cilps extended, cause'n lyrics to eclipse anybody try'n to block my shine in an attempt to conquer and divide not knowing the land in which they dwell is mine fortifide by the Most High...
Ain’t nothing like a motha’z embrace A child humbly saying Grace For the love of innocence I’d Slay Protect n cherish even when da skies r grey Accept n not judge I’ll keep y’all Safe For world peace I pray Lord ur son died a lonely death So hard for u n Mary to not intercept So far it’s like the world is a mess Who then shall be blessed? How will it all be better if people still neglect? Trauma from a childhood filled with no hugs or a bed No home no more tears to shed Heart hardened n calloused what a shame can’t forget To help da lil guy before he becomes big n wants to wreak havoc A bad habit takes a turn for da worst A promise broken turns into a Curse Help me is all what was heard N still everyone left Lifeless body didn’t deserve To feel the kiss of death Here I am standing in a graveyard Missing my friend thinking of Travon Hidden messages to the masses Angels trumpets What a lesson is have compassion Do u know what love is?
@DennisValenzuela-gw3wh - "What a lesson is have compassion Do u know what love is?" I know it ain't for the faint heart. Seen a lot of braveharts put to death like da final scene in Braveheart. To love and to cherish, till we depart broken marriage vows dearly depart got lyrical art cover'n gapping wounds on a canvas; da moment I heard the echoing pleas through the campus that's when LIFE started going backwards. Loaded Lux calls that EVIL, when your heart turn see through. You start fill'n in those missing spaces but end up wandering through dark places. Heart now locked behind cages. Passenger on the Transatlantic passage going savage, runaway slave that can read, text messages she sent to him, I can't believe. I'm Adam watch'n the serpent wit my Eve, heart torn from da sleeve got the king wild'n out in the borough of Queens woke from the REM level of dream cuz "Everybody Hurts" what you do wit the pain is what determines an expert of being an outgoing extravert or a secluded introvert for what its worth between the two I found myself going back and forth found more solace in times alone lyrics spill’n from the dome, the attic, from an addict let’n loose like a lyrical semi-automatic got folks start’n panic from this descendant of Nas' lyrics stampede'n the globe, mission become legendary anything other than that should be secondary as for advisories in unmarked cemeteries, necessarily become'n occupational hazards got warning signs all plastered but they ignored them and proceeded to test the WU standards black belt master Ol Dirty Bastard, who like it RAW, spelled backwards. The Art of WAR Sun Tuz giving previews in my rearview...
@@DennisValenzuela-gw3wh - Much respect homie. Keep doing your thing. I'll keep an eye open for you in these comment sections for cyphers. You got a serious pen homie.
man I understand the deepness nd msg u want to deliver thru the intro but almost a min of intro for a beat is too long jus a feedback man anyways beat is sick as alwayssaa
My mimosa a lacarimosa never be any remorse huh? Bridge burner ya a scorcher Pretend MVP you the scorer Between you and me it's torture There is a distance ya can't peak mission Shinobi religion I can't speak Below me distractions all the candy Is tech the number 1 mistress it can be Give you a quick grant real bliss Objective and goals you missed it Dug in some shit this ain't a quick fix No hustle or flow it ain't a quick flip. Sad state of truth that's the business.
@LukeP-k8g- "Sad state of truth that's the business...." That you gotta to live wit hostile takeovers in the 9th inning got folks look'n to lyrically play, but I dont scrimage Lay it on the line, line for line lyrical nines unwind timelines to reveal that the landmines planted to protect mines by any means neccessary against eniemes was a good strategy, so mind where one steps when chasing after me the anthem be art over the greed for those able to see third eye open provide the spoiler alert for the movie They lose in the end when I begin to lyrically blend my words like Juice and Gin Kinda like how Snoop and Dre did...
TRACK TOO SUCCESS Look / Get on a paper route / Hard to make money, live in a paper drought / Try to escape harsh places and make it out / Maybe go and say some dumb shit to gain some clout / … Try to find another way around maybe / Need a new chick, she ain’t been around lately / Tell all of my haters, they ain’t made a sound lately / I’m that Dimond in the ground and I’ve been found baby / Like / What up / All you mother fuckers damning me / I only got myself and my family / I had some snakes in the grass who was tampering / Praying on my downfall man they had a plan for me / Huh / But I stuck it out / I don’t fuck around / If they want the smoke then imma send em all a hundred rounds / … Yeah / I ain’t lending a cent / If you try to put your hands on it you better repent /
faccio parlare la musica di storie che non so raccontare spesso le mie parole non ti sanno accontentare non sanno manco aiutare ho lasciato un acconto all inferno prima di entare ho vissuto cose che non potete pensare ed ho visto piu cose che non potete guardare ho sentito rumori che provate a immaginare ed ho mangiato per terra strisciato come lumache ho lo schermo del mio iphone stracolmo di lacrime ed ho gocce di sangue che sporcano queste pagine poi ho gocce di alcol pronte a farmi del male ma che comunque sappranno come farmi calmare come ti spiego quella sensazione che provo da solo, la paura di cadere faccia a terra sul suolo, a velocità impressioni come tipo la luce, oppure un dolore atroce tipo
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Fire
You are truly gifted im very grateful to hear something this dooope in my life time
I'm glad it resonates with ya!
Man you dont miss!
Appreciate it fam ✊️
this beat is insane great work man
Appreciate it!
lit as allways
Thank you!
Stunning
Thank you!
You are num 1
🤝
this flow tho
🤝
Nice work 👍
Thank you!
Thanks again ARVM, for everything.
Accidentally double mailed you (one notified me it didn’t go thru but it partially did) but regardless the two emails are a bit different bc I had to redraft the second one.
Anyways, thanks a million brother🤝💯💯
No worries!✊️🤝
I deliver love
From space
Like a Martian
Emotions are strung
From my heart
Like a bastard
She just wanted love
And I had to push past
Jump in, mess it all up
Life’s too fast, sick of putting walls up
I see a fence as defence
And the rest I can fend off!
@theogdorizas - "I see a fence as defence And the rest I can fend off!..."
By going hands on
endurance, they ain't fit'n to last long
on any lyrical track marathon that I'm on
get'n lapped on a loop,
these ninjas better regroup.
cuz I'm reloaded and ready to shoot
lyrical cilps
extended, cause'n lyrics to eclipse
anybody try'n to block my shine
in an attempt to conquer and divide
not knowing the land in which they dwell is mine
fortifide by the Most High...
🎻🎻
🤝
wow.
Ain’t nothing like a motha’z embrace
A child humbly saying
Grace
For the love of innocence I’d
Slay
Protect n cherish even when da skies r grey
Accept n not judge I’ll keep y’all
Safe
For world peace I pray
Lord ur son died a lonely death
So hard for u n Mary to not intercept
So far it’s like the world is a mess
Who then shall be blessed?
How will it all be better if people still neglect?
Trauma from a childhood filled with no hugs or a bed
No home no more tears to shed
Heart hardened n calloused what a shame can’t forget
To help da lil guy before he becomes big n wants to wreak havoc
A bad habit takes a turn for da worst
A promise broken turns into a
Curse
Help me is all what was heard
N still everyone left
Lifeless body didn’t deserve
To feel the kiss of death
Here I am standing in a graveyard
Missing my friend thinking of Travon
Hidden messages to the masses
Angels trumpets
What a lesson is have compassion
Do u know what love is?
Keep em coming ✊️
@DennisValenzuela-gw3wh - "What a lesson is have compassion
Do u know what love is?"
I know it ain't for the faint heart.
Seen a lot of braveharts
put to death like da final scene in Braveheart.
To love and to cherish, till we depart
broken marriage vows
dearly depart got lyrical art
cover'n gapping wounds on a canvas;
da moment I heard the echoing pleas through the campus
that's when LIFE started going backwards.
Loaded Lux calls that EVIL,
when your heart turn see through.
You start fill'n in those missing spaces
but end up wandering through dark places.
Heart now locked behind cages.
Passenger on the Transatlantic passage going savage,
runaway slave that can read,
text messages she sent to him, I can't believe.
I'm Adam watch'n the serpent wit my Eve,
heart torn from da sleeve
got the king wild'n out in the borough of Queens
woke from the REM level of dream
cuz "Everybody Hurts"
what you do wit the pain is what determines an expert
of being an outgoing extravert or a secluded introvert
for what its worth
between the two I found myself going back and forth
found more solace in times alone
lyrics spill’n from the dome,
the attic,
from an addict let’n loose like a lyrical semi-automatic
got folks start’n panic
from this descendant of Nas' lyrics stampede'n the globe, mission become legendary
anything other than that should be secondary
as for advisories in unmarked cemeteries,
necessarily become'n occupational hazards
got warning signs all plastered
but they ignored them and proceeded to test the WU standards
black belt master
Ol Dirty Bastard,
who like it RAW, spelled backwards.
The Art of WAR Sun Tuz giving previews in my rearview...
@@CommentSectionCyphers 💯🔥✊🏾💪🏾🙏🏾. Peace n Blessingz ya heard, dem bars matched da vibe n essence fam. Much love n respect to u n ur surroundings.
@@DennisValenzuela-gw3wh - Much respect homie. Keep doing your thing. I'll keep an eye open for you in these comment sections for cyphers. You got a serious pen homie.
man I understand the deepness nd msg u want to deliver thru the intro but almost a min of intro for a beat is too long
jus a feedback man
anyways beat is sick as alwayssaa
I understand, to each their own for sure. Some like it, some don't. I'll keep it in mind 🤝
My mimosa a lacarimosa
never be any remorse huh?
Bridge burner ya a scorcher
Pretend MVP you the scorer
Between you and me it's torture
There is a distance ya can't peak
mission Shinobi religion I can't speak
Below me distractions all the candy
Is tech the number 1 mistress it can be
Give you a quick grant real bliss
Objective and goals you missed it
Dug in some shit this ain't a quick fix
No hustle or flow it ain't a quick flip.
Sad state of truth that's the business.
@LukeP-k8g- "Sad state of truth that's the business...."
That you gotta to live wit
hostile takeovers in the 9th inning
got folks look'n to lyrically play, but I dont scrimage
Lay it on the line, line for line
lyrical nines unwind
timelines
to reveal that the landmines planted to protect mines
by any means neccessary against eniemes
was a good strategy, so mind where one steps when chasing after me
the anthem be
art over the greed
for those able to see
third eye open provide the spoiler alert for the movie
They lose in the end
when I begin to lyrically blend my words like Juice and Gin
Kinda like how Snoop and Dre did...
Day 5 of freestyling 5/365
Hell yeah, we're watching
Keep it up bro, you should post or type it up for us
@@korbinfolkerts3102 I have a problem with the mix master brother, otherwise I would also post
@ it’s a tough skill to learn fs, you’ll get it, I leave it up to my brother but I been learning as I go
We gotcha keep it up legend
TRACK TOO SUCCESS
Look /
Get on a paper route /
Hard to make money, live in a paper drought /
Try to escape harsh places and make it out /
Maybe go and say some dumb shit to gain some clout /
…
Try to find another way around maybe /
Need a new chick, she ain’t been around lately /
Tell all of my haters, they ain’t made a sound lately /
I’m that Dimond in the ground and I’ve been found baby /
Like /
What up /
All you mother fuckers damning me /
I only got myself and my family /
I had some snakes in the grass who was tampering /
Praying on my downfall man they had a plan for me /
Huh /
But I stuck it out /
I don’t fuck around /
If they want the smoke then imma send em all a hundred rounds /
…
Yeah /
I ain’t lending a cent /
If you try to put your hands on it you better repent /
faccio parlare la musica di storie che non so raccontare
spesso le mie parole non ti sanno accontentare
non sanno manco aiutare
ho lasciato un acconto all inferno prima di entare
ho vissuto cose che non potete pensare
ed ho visto piu cose che non potete guardare
ho sentito rumori che provate a immaginare
ed ho mangiato per terra strisciato come lumache
ho lo schermo del mio iphone stracolmo di lacrime
ed ho gocce di sangue che sporcano queste pagine
poi ho gocce di alcol pronte a farmi del male
ma che comunque sappranno come farmi calmare
come ti spiego quella sensazione che provo da solo, la paura di cadere faccia a terra sul suolo, a velocità impressioni come tipo la luce, oppure un dolore atroce tipo