🤝 w/ Angelo Imani: www.youtube.com/@angeloimani 🙏 If you liked this beat, make sure to subscribe so you never miss another upload! bit.ly/ARVMYT 💭 What do you think of this one?
Guess I Gotta lotta pain up on my chest that I can’t speak of huh Face is red Past is blue And at present you might see some of the indigo It’s a sheltered place inside my soul Take my hand I can swear that we could take it slow At the docs like ,safe inside my own home What a joke Ever since you left, I swear that something’s wrong It’s seeming like i gotta lotta pain on my chest I gotta let it go All this pain I got do I let it show Guess I Gotta lotta pain up on my chest that I can’t speak of huh And when I send this message, wonder if you hear a peep or , …..huh
I'm sorry I had to come back for seconds the second that I logged off start'ed having some second lyrical thoughts that got caught in da ether of my imagination no hesitation hopped back on continued da lyrical marathon like I got Nipsey look'n on tell'n me to finish strong be mindful of hit'n da wall breakthrough through every stride keep goin, even after da finish line and for the pack behind you leave nothin but landmines they better mind where the step that's how one can become lyrically drenched by flows tsunami size by Kamikaze guys wit the look in the eye like one's ready to be intertwined wit the spiritual divine for an infinite amount of time Yeah, I might have lost my mind but the journey to find it left me dumbfounded by the cosmic sounds found in da underground ....
Surf'n the web search'n for Gasoline beats that would ignite wit my lyrical fire create'n bonfires minus Gambino childish ways got me roll'n my eyes not surprised stumble'n upon an instrumental gem just to find empty comment sections no one willing to lyrically blend like juice and gin kinda like how Snoop and Dre damn did in that 1st album called it da Chronic, spit like I smoke, but I dont, that's ironic Alanis Morissette these folks ain't try'n to see a brotha get upset mess around and cause, nuth'n but upsets to folks think'n they above me when they aint nuth'n but subsets sunsets to my high noon they wine tasting, while I'm pull'n triggers in a Western saloons there aint enough room in this room so give some room before I get to have'n folks leak'n on da floor in this room yall got gangs we have galvanized goons yall speak we vent yall compulsively buy while we invest yall assemble while we invent we own this whole shit while yall squatters who jus rent million dollar worth of knowledge while yall ninjas aint worth two cents mumble mouths, dont make a a bit of sense...
🤝 w/ Angelo Imani: www.youtube.com/@angeloimani
🙏 If you liked this beat, make sure to subscribe so you never miss another upload! bit.ly/ARVMYT
💭 What do you think of this one?
super chill vibes bro
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bro this is so fire
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Dope beat bro 🔥🔥🔥
Thats art
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Sturdy beat
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Guess I Gotta lotta pain up on my chest that I can’t speak of huh
Face is red
Past is blue
And at present you might see some of the indigo
It’s a sheltered place inside my soul
Take my hand I can swear that we could take it slow
At the docs like ,safe inside my own home
What a joke
Ever since you left, I swear that something’s wrong
It’s seeming like i gotta lotta pain on my chest
I gotta let it go
All this pain I got
do I let it show
Guess I Gotta lotta pain up on my chest that I can’t speak of huh
And when I send this message, wonder if you hear a peep or , …..huh
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Omg so good
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fiire
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I'm sorry I had to come back for seconds
the second that I logged off
start'ed having some second lyrical thoughts
that got caught
in da ether of my imagination
no hesitation
hopped back on
continued da lyrical marathon
like I got Nipsey look'n on
tell'n me to finish strong
be mindful of hit'n da wall
breakthrough through every stride
keep goin, even after da finish line
and for the pack behind you leave nothin but landmines
they better mind where the step
that's how one can become lyrically drenched
by flows tsunami size by Kamikaze guys
wit the look in the eye
like one's ready to be intertwined wit the spiritual divine
for an infinite amount of time
Yeah, I might have lost my mind
but the journey to find it left me dumbfounded
by the cosmic sounds found in da underground ....
Surf'n the web search'n for Gasoline beats
that would ignite wit my lyrical fire
create'n bonfires
minus Gambino
childish ways got me roll'n my eyes
not surprised
stumble'n upon an instrumental gem
just to find
empty comment sections no one willing to lyrically blend
like juice and gin
kinda like how Snoop and Dre damn did
in that 1st album
called it da Chronic, spit like I smoke, but I dont, that's ironic
Alanis Morissette
these folks ain't try'n to see a brotha get upset
mess around and cause, nuth'n but upsets
to folks
think'n they above me when they aint nuth'n but subsets
sunsets to my high noon
they wine tasting, while I'm pull'n triggers in a Western saloons
there aint enough room in this room so give some room
before I get to have'n folks leak'n on da floor in this room
yall got gangs we have galvanized goons
yall speak we vent
yall compulsively buy while we invest
yall assemble while we invent
we own this whole shit while yall squatters who jus rent
million dollar worth of knowledge while yall ninjas aint worth two cents
mumble mouths, dont make a a bit of sense...
To sey it be on it.
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Can I record on it and release?😅
Yessir! Just read the terms of use in the description 🤝