[FREE] WESTSIDE BOOGIE TYPE BEAT - "SMOKE THOUGHTS"
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[FREE] WESTSIDE BOOGIE TYPE BEAT - "SMOKE THOUGHTS"
[FREE] WESTSIDE BOOGIE TYPE BEAT - "SMOKE THOUGHTS"
[FREE] WESTSIDE BOOGIE TYPE BEAT - "SMOKE THOUGHTS"
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This beat is just ridiculous🤯
done slept on this 🥱 heat
Thank you so much for this
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This might just be the thing you never heard
I mean The way I sever words
Is pretty clever sure but
Who are you to measure
Better yet I’m stellar
Forever fresher than my competition
There’s a new professor this semester
So everybody quiet listen
I am Goliath spitting
A giant on this mic like Zion
Every time I kick a written
The spliff is lit it gets me lifted
Time is running out But I don’t think about
The ending I just count
My blessings with the sound
This pen is just a weapon that I found
And lately I’ve been second guessing
My intentions when I’m higher than a steeple
With my feet up off the ground
People see me with my Head up in the clouds
watching all these rappers
fight over chairs When Im clearly the heir
To the throne coming at it chest bare
The way I woo the microphone
Like a young rick flair Ima son of a gun
Who doesn’t give fuck
The wickedest over instruments
It’s actually quite ridiculous
How sick I am with it when I spit it with my tongue so Parasitic no gimmicks
I might not really have a plan but I gotta
Purpose
And all the rappers that I know been acting
Kinda Nervous
It’s time to take em all to church for some
Sunday Service
You’d think with my name you’d know my sound
But probably never heard it
Cuz I don’t write these curses in cursive
I just rework it till I got it Picture perfect
And I’m burning out my circuits
Questioning if it was worth it
Been a long night Been a long life
28th trip around the sun
I can’t believe that I’m older than Mac
And haven’t made the slightest Impact
Though my name rings back to the past
When I speak it play any beat and I’ll defeat it
Straight up eat it like a demon
Just because of how many times my hands have been cuffed doesn’t mean I’m gonna give up and not live up to the expectations shit is crazy sometimes I forget I’m even off probation
And pass the police station with at least three ticketable offenses but fuck it it’s nothing absurd words that were at one time true
But sure my tongues tied too
I was young then grew
Shit is perfect yo
its a gift to be different
i know that cause im indifferent
they shot down my hopes and dreams
because they thought that id listen
i told em that they all trippin
just wait until i wake up
you niggas sleepin on me and thats fine
ill get my paper
you niggas hatin on me because i been creatin distance between
myself and clout chasers, i said ill see em later
you say that youll meet your maker
i bet your makers made up
just like the love that made us
you better watch for them niggas you love
they surely hate ya
just wait till you get so much money that there aint no paystub
i feel like im on the moon
cause i dont want no fake love
im tired of the fake, love
shit got me fucked up like a cup of liquor mixed with my guts
i take a hit off the blunt and think how my life is just nuts
if anybody could see how we just floatin across a sea of money and blood
i wonder if theyd stop us
pick me up like appa
yip yip but im just an option
runnin without caution
i feel like im a martian
trapped inside a marble
runnin outta options
wonder when ill fall off
i been treadin on ice since i realized im hollow
how you finna follow me without a path to follow
a part of mes a lot though
i wanna be apollo
so i could take off to the stars without a fuckin bottle
🥂
Ill keep yu posted
Dealing with mental health issues,
Since an adolescent,
Kept on running into the wall,
I guess I never learn my lesson,
Every beat I wrote on,
Is just confession,
And ever woman that done rode me,
Just needed to not feel neglected,
My auntie still saying I’m reckless,