Been at work all day, did this song on my breaks, recording tonight Lyrics: Long hair blowing in the wind You see it’s me the ghost that lives But All I do is fucking drift I’m Floating past won’t notice it I Took an Eighth of shrooms to trip These Fractal patterns moving quick Dilated pupils in my eyes But All I can see is 3 six Es in mind, Don’t know what I’m gonna find Push my eyes in til I’m blind I can’t see but I feel fine I Hurt everyone around me Til there’s no one in my life They Slits and drips run down my skin But they won’t heal over time Why oh why do I try I can’t even fucking die 16 different medications not a single one works right No I can’t heal, I can’t find I’ve been searching all my life Ain’t no therapy that can help save me from my own damn mind Ain’t no fear of death, my cold cold skin it feels the best, I wake up gasping for a breath, peeling away my rotting flesh, I don’t know what is coming next, but the hellfire burns so red, the flame and heat keep me well fed, so all my demons take a rest, Demons clipping all the wings of the angels followin me I haven’t seen a halo in weeks, Ain’t no sign of any peace Having nightmares about your screams, I haven’t slept well in 9 weeks, the frightening sound of all the shrieks, the spirits round here haunting me. Where oh where do I go? I’m calling out thru the window, I just want an ounce of some hope, even a small light here that glows. Is there anyone even listening to what comes out of my throat. No ones really fucking cares I’ll tie the noose and leave a note
Fogy a remeny En is csak folyamat keresek fènyt Szerettni valakit Bele se fèr Mert a szivem zarva Haza fele kovet egy tèny hogy E e eeee En vagyok bün en vagyok az álca En vagyok a rossz ut de rámèsz Es csodalkozom miert feltenem tolem anyadek De szép az árnyék Szep a jo szándék Keresem már én De é En vagyok a bun en vagyok az álca En vagyok a rossz ud de rámész Es csodalkozom miert feltenek tolem anyadek
Mi fer pa sa pou la fame Mon tt seul Mi fume un roche Reessay ral ton zol Oubli pas la mort approche À des principes mon cœur s'accroche Si l'argent n'fait pas le bonheur laissez moi pleurer dans un porsche Rienk en kil poto nous bosse Mi fuck EXO zot tte mete gloss Vien un par un Ma monte a zot c ki le boss La hess elle m'harcelle Comptemple les troues dans mon lacoste Les plaquettes viennent de Marseille J'attends qu'le bateau accoste Partage repas à 3 vrai l'époque ma la connu Des gamins mangent devant tik tok et d'autre meurt sous les obus Un jour ma rebeler devant zot loi martial Pou linstant rode un parcel pou exploite un karo zamal Tt les jour woir moin sourit mais mi jure mon cœur fait mal Ton nom gravé sur l'ecorse Sous l'cerceuil repose ton corps Mi peut pas fréquente n'importe qui Mi ler capab creve pou un pot
Need more lofi beats like this ‼️
I’ll be working on more similar stuff
There’s more $boys incoming 🔥
They all are
But like your thoughts I will
Lofi type beat it is hard brother
Lofi phonk fr🖤
Been at work all day, did this song on my breaks, recording tonight
Lyrics: Long hair blowing in the wind
You see it’s me the ghost that lives
But All I do is fucking drift
I’m Floating past won’t notice it
I Took an Eighth of shrooms to trip
These Fractal patterns moving quick
Dilated pupils in my eyes
But All I can see is 3 six
Es in mind, Don’t know what I’m gonna find
Push my eyes in til I’m blind
I can’t see but I feel fine
I Hurt everyone around me
Til there’s no one in my life
They Slits and drips run down my skin
But they won’t heal over time
Why oh why do I try I can’t even fucking die
16 different medications not a single one works right
No I can’t heal, I can’t find
I’ve been searching all my life
Ain’t no therapy that can help save me from my own damn mind
Ain’t no fear of death, my cold cold skin it feels the best, I wake up gasping for a breath, peeling away my rotting flesh,
I don’t know what is coming next, but the hellfire burns so red, the flame and heat keep me well fed, so all my demons take a rest,
Demons clipping all the wings of the angels followin me
I haven’t seen a halo in weeks,
Ain’t no sign of any peace
Having nightmares about your screams, I haven’t slept well in 9 weeks, the frightening sound of all the shrieks, the spirits round here haunting me.
Where oh where do I go? I’m calling out thru the window, I just want an ounce of some hope, even a small light here that glows.
Is there anyone even listening to what comes out of my throat.
No ones really fucking cares I’ll tie the noose and leave a note
🔥🔥🔥 man ur fucking killing all my beats
underrated
Thanks bro appreciate it idk why it’s not doing very well :(
chill ass vibes
Chill but hard ass beat
Chilling
Chill vibes 🖤
Nice beat muy chill
love your beats, I would love a beat pack or to work with you on finding a hit
Thanks for the support bro, if you want hit me up on ig and let’s work 🔥🖤
Dead man walking
I love this. I would def like to work on this
Go ahead bro, I know youll kill this 🔥🖤
Would love to use this sample in a beat playa. I’ll credit you for the production ofc🙌
@@PurrpDaPoet hey bro yeah for sure go ahead, I just listened to your beats and I love them bro, do u wanna collab?
@@prod.memento9071hell yea bro!
@@prod.memento9071yea man let’s collab!
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🔥🔥🔥🖤
Fogy a remeny
En is csak folyamat keresek fènyt
Szerettni valakit
Bele se fèr
Mert a szivem zarva
Haza fele kovet egy tèny hogy
E e eeee
En vagyok bün en vagyok az álca
En vagyok a rossz ut de rámèsz
Es csodalkozom miert feltenem tolem anyadek
De szép az árnyék
Szep a jo szándék
Keresem már én
De é
En vagyok a bun en vagyok az álca
En vagyok a rossz ud de rámész
Es csodalkozom miert feltenek tolem anyadek
🔥🔥
Mi fer pa sa pou la fame
Mon tt seul Mi fume un roche
Reessay ral ton zol
Oubli pas la mort approche
À des principes mon cœur s'accroche
Si l'argent n'fait pas le bonheur laissez moi pleurer dans un porsche
Rienk en kil poto nous bosse
Mi fuck EXO zot tte mete gloss
Vien un par un
Ma monte a zot c ki le boss
La hess elle m'harcelle Comptemple les troues dans mon lacoste
Les plaquettes viennent de Marseille
J'attends qu'le bateau accoste
Partage repas à 3 vrai l'époque ma la connu
Des gamins mangent devant tik tok et d'autre meurt sous les obus
Un jour ma rebeler devant zot loi martial
Pou linstant rode un parcel pou exploite un karo zamal
Tt les jour woir moin sourit mais mi jure mon cœur fait mal
Ton nom gravé sur l'ecorse
Sous l'cerceuil repose ton corps
Mi peut pas fréquente n'importe qui Mi ler capab creve pou un pot
Damn bro that sound fire 🔥