Had my first studio session ever today and this beat was used in one of my first four recordings. This channel has been an important part to my writing process and Im so damn thankful, forever burned in my memories. Please never stop what you're doing my man
@@mctaczarappreciate so much ❤ had my first open mic this last wednesday so I reached two important "first times" in a year, good feeling man. Pumped to see where this is going, I hope I remember this comment section when I drop my first track
Drugs often, not stoppin, im poppin , hit rock bottom, now im rockin like im dwayne johnson, been problem solvin demons keep callin but the drugs stop em
Lifes like a flower in a pot Growing freeeeee To see the beeeeeeams Settled in the ride Stuck in one stop What luck The truth is full proof What would you say If i told you That im always alone So this stone cold mood That i know Shows through Dont mean nothing To no one Cuz im the only one Whos truly screwed Growing slow motion Under the rule of The 4 seasons Feeding on the reaching sun That stream pure beams Of much needed Energy But this blessed dream Is messing with this seed I cant seem to get free Truth is, my stress is rooted deep With depression Im getting upset Wish i could get up And take the steps To break my stem And disconnect Yes i understand Theres a chance for death But if theres a chance To transplant I cant stand motionless The location of this escape Is the bed of red roses I know they are showing No thorns But dont let their vivid petals Get in your head They have a mind of a devil With vines that wind around those Close to their level Choke em death To grow more vines, thorns, and eye blinding petals
Disinfecting my mind as to protect and provide As I’ve done for the last eight that she’s slept by my side I’ve paid attention to highs and that’s pricy road to take, my friend Sober, chose the dope to end, I’m gluing closed a broken head Let me lift wings until I hear the eagles sing Troublesome ninety six, I’m trying out the legal things Haphazard, this bastard constantly act backwards Worst fear’s my children seeing their Dad plastered Straight route, stay thankful I found an honest muse Probably should say it more but mama made a modest dude
there we go, you're the 1st person I've seen on here (besides myself lol) that understands having a multi-scheme, how to write so someone can keep time and actually had some bars/lines. Kudos.
@@Flow-J.Simpson Check the comments on older videos, too. I'm not gonna sit here and pretend I don't also write stuff in these comments, but there are several other people I've seen in here with some good bars, too. Still got respect for the stuff that's clearly just a written down freestyle, or flow of consciousness, whatever you think the more accurate term is. However, I have always personally put lyrical ability on a pedestal. Good references, well-timed flows and delivery - that's what makes a good verse good. But underneath that, there should be some kind of personal, relatable story that the listener can latch onto. idk maybe I'm just saying all this because I'm high lol but that's my two cents
@@LtDan-fy7lc yeah, I've been going through quite a few UA-cam producers catalogues looking for beats for a project I'm working on and I see SO many little blurbs that are actual efforts at a verse and its one syllable maybe one word multies (weak), no flow, not written so that you could try to spit it to the beat, and overall just wack. This is legitimately the 1st one I've see that had a structure and a solid flow with a personal story too like you mentioned. I'm looking to make a bakers dozen mixtape, 13 beats by 13 producers, 3 verses each track, you gotta be better than my verse for healthy and friendly competition, I'll gladly take a backseat to get the best writers and rhymers a showcase.
@@LtDan-fy7lc Having a moral or a sense of revealing your inner self should always take precedents over fancy lines. I’m not knocking punch-lines, similes, references, metaphors, etc but I am saying so many artists make these complex verses that are soulless and hard to stomach for that reason. If you’re able to reveal who you are then work towards creating fancy bars, you’ve got it in the bag. I personally have trouble with the fancy stuff still but that’s why it’s fun to practice on these LethalNeedle beats!!
“Learn to let go of everything you fear to lose” like my names yoda you adults still little kids it’s time to grow up money never left my side bury it with me cuz I know nobody else will show up the night’s getting colder chill down my spine always looking over my shoulder stacking my cash high watching it growing never folding smoking on potent after I rolled this blunt no emotion just motion gotta get the highest when I’m feeling the lowest can’t be caught in the open always on the move I’m never posted crazy how life works like that don’t it? I’m the dopest cooking up yola counting up different coloured bills like crayola hear my money talking on my Motorola got that coca no cola if you ain’t making money then what’s the hold up?
Not a fan of yo retrospect To earn it, gotta give respect Or mutilate the way you hate A promise I will not neglect Know it comes from out of text So understand I hate em all But water under bridges is the only way I let it fall... The simple man without a plan Will find his way to a death it seems But I am not that simple, "man" So death will find his way to me Maybe one day Just not today Or I'll ask for 1 more hour Take back all the things I said While I make my bed of flowers...
me levanto, abro la ventana prendo uno y suelto el humo no te miro tanto porque ya no disimulo digo que las mariposas del estomago ya empezaron a hacerse un nudo donde quedaron las tardes de bajar para ver el atardecer mi mente no lo quiere recordar porque sabe que empieza a escocer te creíste los versos de los demás, no quería hacerme daño y para olvidar tuve q tomar tanto, q ya no recuerdo el tiempo, ni el dinero q estuve perdiendo
Time come and go, but I still Rolling my Blunt, ya no hay nadie que me saque del club, got the queen giving some private head , si yo hablo siento que todo se vuelve un hit , hasta los grandes se desespera por un FT.
The desire to request she got the vibe and intellect engery I intercept negatives I neglect positives I accept write a check get the vette hit the scene wet nothin like this ever been done before Im the microphone enthustiest you been lookin for
merodiar pa no parpadear cada 2x3 de miseria estas tan lejos y tan cerca de mi ruta estoy en busca de tu encuentro pero no te dejas ver en este centro hablo y no contesto mi alma penada en rincones desahogandose de pasados que no cose lo desbordado cuantas veces tengo que fallar para que la suerte sea inversa y este de mi lado solo busca tapar este vacio que se alimenta por si mismo cacormiendose de dudas que por mi disgusto siguen escondiendose Ha si te digo que te quiero cobmigo que aunque no este en ese mismo cuarto no acepto el echo de que este otro de remplazo
Everybody sad I’ll treat u like a punching bag Grandad told me get up off my ass Suffering succotash I caught whiplash and laughed Gasp when I looked in the mirror and seen the gash Lethal rash from the devils needle There’s no such thing as evil when u dwell in hells cathedral
Cigarros já não acalma mais A onda desse beck já é a mesma Essa mulher ja não é mesma de antes Desde que eu vi de role City Chapado Sábadao Ja Bolei e liguei a moto fui centro Só pra ver ela denovo E Ela é meu centro Meu centro do meu mundo Oh mulher Oh mulher Cigarros já não acalmar mais Larguei o tabaco Tô viciado em ti No seu olhar
Ay man, sum people just like to spit they feeling, but hey I agree, and people that spit their shit, I can relate to with this comment section, and I can put some mental rhythm, I just don't put my rhymes cuz I got no rhymes
c ho il mio cuore chiuso in una cassaforte non do il codice a nessuno la tengo dietro altre porte e le chiavi le seppellisco come se fossero morte non le troverà nessuno tanto a me che me ne fotte non è che le nasconda per timore o non mi fida sono io che mi nascondo nel rumore del battito l unico segno di vita che mi tiene in piedi sfida il mio basso umore anche se impazza le volte che mi agito ho la depressione addosso si la vesto come un abito e non mi lascia un attimo ho il fiato suo sul collo sento l alito la scaccerò con i farmaci al massimo in cui mi rintano sempre però ho un motivo valido non mi aprirò con gli altri no è fuori discussione mi sento molto più libero dentro la mia prigione non sono sano di mente e all accenno di un emozione intrappolo il sentimento si fanculo alla ragione nel migliore dei casi combinerei un casino fuoriuscisse il mio bisogno d affetto come un bambino è un ossessione verso le persone che voglio vicino per non spaventarle faccio del mio meglio e lo sopprimo ma rit (tanto a me tanto a me) tanto a me chi ci pensa non io ti giuro non mi sto difendendo no m immergo nel buio colpa del mio passato se non vivo il presente aspettative niente riguardo il mio futuro e una volta ho amato assai però sai come va quando non ci riesci mai a dire la verità e a dire la verità, in tutta sincerità, non mi sono mai esposto completamente di volontà mia e la via giusta l ho smarrita credo ero troppo impegnato a litigare col mio ego ridimensionarlo e opprimerlo fin quando non lo vedo più e non sento più il bisogno di me non so se mi spiego per questo che rit (1⁰ e 4⁰ verso)
... Make ya retrospect, go up in 2D Yes, my life's just like a movie The one that never ends Never go to sleep again Speak about it Read without it Hope the cycle never ends Preach the gospel Not so awful Maybe even make amends... Pt2 after I sleep maybe 3 likes???
Gising sa umaga alam mo na routine ah. Papasok sa trabaho medyo papikit pikit pa . ulit ulit lang buhay palihis ah simple lang galawan pero bakit pinanis ka Sana matupad lahat ng mga binabalak nailalabas yung mga kwento ko sa alak . Micropono winasak lalo pag may topak kahit na pa basic matic laging bumababad . ah Salamat rap at pinapakalma mo Hey ! ang utak ko na makitid ay pinapataba mo . Matalino sa diskarte para bang nag lalako . Pag ako ay nawala laging maaalala mo na Ako si kim G the motha fucking men . maliwanag na mundo ay kaya kong padilim men. dalaga na birhen halika dalahen . matic pag ka amats natin ating yan palihurin geng ❗
Yo, bro check my flow as I grow into something different more efficient but also more destructive cuz I know people fuck with dis and in chill in the mist listening 2 music like this and just love other hits but this hits harder like a bar tender or like a robot named bender
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I’ve been giving Lethal his flowers for years now. Best boom bap beats in the business, no fucking contest 😤
Accurate ! 💣✴
Had my first studio session ever today and this beat was used in one of my first four recordings. This channel has been an important part to my writing process and Im so damn thankful, forever burned in my memories. Please never stop what you're doing my man
W bro W I hope it works out for you
no, you never stop what you are doing.
@@mctaczarappreciate so much ❤ had my first open mic this last wednesday so I reached two important "first times" in a year, good feeling man. Pumped to see where this is going, I hope I remember this comment section when I drop my first track
@prodtoxicgoldthank you! It's great to both have my first studio session and open mic within the same year, the grind next year is gonna be serious
@@etalafnot until I stop breathing
love this jazzy one... more like this please! (after vacations)
i could write all day to these beats
This cooks!
Reminds me of the ‘Fallen’ interlude from Blink 182 with Travis Barker drum soloing the end of most lines.
heeeelllll yaaaaaaeh
Damn! I'm such a sucker for the sax!
*This a J Cole x Earl Sweatshirt type of beat..🔥🔥🔥*
🔥🔥 and dope art
😎here early 4 this... like 13👍🏼👍🏼
🔥🔥🔥🎼 dope saxophone LN💯
AMAZING
Keep It Up.
~DatDoggo
no flowers, flow fo’ hours, show a coward interwoven powers
like Austin; feelin stone cold, flows bold, no holds barred, charged with controlled drugs often
Drugs often, not stoppin, im poppin ,
hit rock bottom, now im rockin like im dwayne johnson, been problem solvin demons keep callin but the drugs stop em
The drugs I stop em, flip em pack it n stalk em, make back a band n go toss em
I want to see more of these 🤟🌞
@mufvcka best line for this song nothing compares
lovely
Lifes like a flower
in a pot
Growing freeeeee
To see the beeeeeeams
Settled in the ride
Stuck in one stop
What luck
The truth is full proof
What would you say
If i told you
That im always alone
So this stone cold mood
That i know
Shows through
Dont mean nothing
To no one
Cuz im the only one
Whos truly screwed
Growing slow motion
Under the rule of
The 4 seasons
Feeding on the reaching sun
That stream pure beams
Of much needed
Energy
But this blessed dream
Is messing with this seed
I cant seem to get free
Truth is, my stress is rooted deep
With depression
Im getting upset
Wish i could get up
And take the steps
To break my stem
And disconnect
Yes i understand
Theres a chance for death
But if theres a chance
To transplant
I cant stand motionless
The location of this escape
Is the bed of red roses
I know they are showing
No thorns
But dont let their vivid petals
Get in your head
They have a mind of a devil
With vines that wind around those
Close to their level
Choke em death
To grow more vines, thorns, and eye blinding petals
Where do you get all these drums? I dig through them crates and none come out his clean.
I compared my beat with yours to "N8888 W888 and though they are both distinctly Canadian, I think we tied. You win on the turnaround tho
Disinfecting my mind as to protect and provide
As I’ve done for the last eight that she’s slept by my side
I’ve paid attention to highs and that’s pricy road to take, my friend
Sober, chose the dope to end, I’m gluing closed a broken head
Let me lift wings until I hear the eagles sing
Troublesome ninety six, I’m trying out the legal things
Haphazard, this bastard constantly act backwards
Worst fear’s my children seeing their Dad plastered
Straight route, stay thankful I found an honest muse
Probably should say it more but mama made a modest dude
Sheeesh 🔥
there we go, you're the 1st person I've seen on here (besides myself lol) that understands having a multi-scheme, how to write so someone can keep time and actually had some bars/lines. Kudos.
@@Flow-J.Simpson Check the comments on older videos, too. I'm not gonna sit here and pretend I don't also write stuff in these comments, but there are several other people I've seen in here with some good bars, too. Still got respect for the stuff that's clearly just a written down freestyle, or flow of consciousness, whatever you think the more accurate term is. However, I have always personally put lyrical ability on a pedestal. Good references, well-timed flows and delivery - that's what makes a good verse good. But underneath that, there should be some kind of personal, relatable story that the listener can latch onto. idk maybe I'm just saying all this because I'm high lol but that's my two cents
@@LtDan-fy7lc yeah, I've been going through quite a few UA-cam producers catalogues looking for beats for a project I'm working on and I see SO many little blurbs that are actual efforts at a verse and its one syllable maybe one word multies (weak), no flow, not written so that you could try to spit it to the beat, and overall just wack. This is legitimately the 1st one I've see that had a structure and a solid flow with a personal story too like you mentioned.
I'm looking to make a bakers dozen mixtape, 13 beats by 13 producers, 3 verses each track, you gotta be better than my verse for healthy and friendly competition, I'll gladly take a backseat to get the best writers and rhymers a showcase.
@@LtDan-fy7lc Having a moral or a sense of revealing your inner self should always take precedents over fancy lines. I’m not knocking punch-lines, similes, references, metaphors, etc but I am saying so many artists make these complex verses that are soulless and hard to stomach for that reason. If you’re able to reveal who you are then work towards creating fancy bars, you’ve got it in the bag. I personally have trouble with the fancy stuff still but that’s why it’s fun to practice on these LethalNeedle beats!!
👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍
🔥
“Learn to let go of everything you fear to lose” like my names yoda you adults still little kids it’s time to grow up money never left my side bury it with me cuz I know nobody else will show up the night’s getting colder chill down my spine always looking over my shoulder stacking my cash high watching it growing never folding smoking on potent after I rolled this blunt no emotion just motion gotta get the highest when I’m feeling the lowest can’t be caught in the open always on the move I’m never posted crazy how life works like that don’t it? I’m the dopest cooking up yola counting up different coloured bills like crayola hear my money talking on my Motorola got that coca no cola if you ain’t making money then what’s the hold up?
Not a fan of yo retrospect
To earn it, gotta give respect
Or mutilate the way you hate
A promise I will not neglect
Know it comes from out of text
So understand I hate em all
But water under bridges is the only way I let it fall...
The simple man without a plan
Will find his way to a death it seems
But I am not that simple, "man"
So death will find his way to me
Maybe one day
Just not today
Or I'll ask for 1 more hour
Take back all the things I said
While I make my bed of flowers...
me levanto, abro la ventana prendo uno y suelto el humo
no te miro tanto porque ya no disimulo
digo que las mariposas del estomago ya empezaron a hacerse un nudo
donde quedaron las tardes de bajar para ver el atardecer
mi mente no lo quiere recordar porque sabe que empieza a escocer
te creíste los versos de los demás, no quería hacerme daño y para olvidar tuve q tomar
tanto, q ya no recuerdo el tiempo, ni el dinero q estuve perdiendo
Time come and go, but I still Rolling my Blunt, ya no hay nadie que me saque del club, got the queen giving some private head , si yo hablo siento que todo se vuelve un hit , hasta los grandes se desespera por un FT.
I multi-task
Give thanks where the bogie ash
The desire to request
she got the vibe and intellect
engery I intercept
negatives I neglect
positives I accept
write a check
get the vette
hit the scene wet
nothin like this
ever been done before
Im the microphone
enthustiest you been lookin for
Grow'n like flowers. Brain stem overpowered... although, still banging head against the wall. The flowers burning louder.
merodiar pa no parpadear cada 2x3 de miseria
estas tan lejos y tan cerca de mi ruta
estoy en busca de tu encuentro
pero no te dejas ver en este centro
hablo y no contesto
mi alma penada
en rincones desahogandose
de pasados que no cose lo desbordado
cuantas veces tengo que fallar para que la suerte sea inversa y este de mi lado
solo busca tapar este vacio
que se alimenta por si mismo cacormiendose de dudas que por mi disgusto siguen escondiendose
Ha
si te digo que te quiero cobmigo
que aunque no este en ese mismo cuarto no acepto el echo de que este otro de remplazo
Everybody sad I’ll treat u like a punching bag
Grandad told me get up off my ass
Suffering succotash I caught whiplash and laughed
Gasp when I looked in the mirror and seen the gash
Lethal rash from the devils needle
There’s no such thing as evil when u dwell in hells cathedral
Cigarros já não acalma mais
A onda desse beck já é a mesma
Essa mulher ja não é mesma de antes
Desde que eu vi de role City
Chapado
Sábadao
Ja Bolei e liguei a moto fui centro
Só pra ver ela denovo
E Ela é meu centro
Meu centro do meu mundo
Oh mulher
Oh mulher
Cigarros já não acalmar mais
Larguei o tabaco
Tô viciado em ti
No seu olhar
Why ya’ll niggas putting your bars up for free in the comment section? Save the shit and put it on beat. Can’t nobody feel it till you spit it.
Ay man, sum people just like to spit they feeling, but hey I agree, and people that spit their shit, I can relate to with this comment section, and I can put some mental rhythm, I just don't put my rhymes cuz I got no rhymes
c ho il mio cuore chiuso in una cassaforte
non do il codice a nessuno la tengo dietro altre porte
e le chiavi le seppellisco come se fossero morte
non le troverà nessuno tanto a me che me ne fotte
non è che le nasconda per timore o non mi fida
sono io che mi nascondo nel rumore del battito
l unico segno di vita che mi tiene in piedi sfida
il mio basso umore anche se impazza le volte che mi agito
ho la depressione addosso si la vesto come un abito
e non mi lascia un attimo
ho il fiato suo sul collo sento l alito
la scaccerò con i farmaci al massimo
in cui mi rintano sempre però ho un motivo valido
non mi aprirò con gli altri no è fuori discussione
mi sento molto più libero dentro la mia prigione
non sono sano di mente e all accenno di un emozione
intrappolo il sentimento si fanculo alla ragione
nel migliore dei casi combinerei un casino
fuoriuscisse il mio bisogno d affetto come un bambino
è un ossessione verso le persone che voglio vicino
per non spaventarle faccio del mio meglio e lo sopprimo ma
rit (tanto a me tanto a me)
tanto a me chi ci pensa non io ti giuro
non mi sto difendendo no m immergo nel buio
colpa del mio passato se non vivo il presente
aspettative niente riguardo il mio futuro
e una volta ho amato assai però sai come va
quando non ci riesci mai a dire la verità
e a dire la verità, in tutta sincerità, non mi sono mai esposto completamente di volontà mia
e la via giusta l ho smarrita credo
ero troppo impegnato a litigare col mio ego
ridimensionarlo e opprimerlo fin quando non lo vedo più
e non sento più il bisogno di me non so se mi spiego
per questo che
rit (1⁰ e 4⁰ verso)
sen
...
Make ya retrospect, go up in 2D
Yes, my life's just like a movie
The one that never ends
Never go to sleep again
Speak about it
Read without it
Hope the cycle never ends
Preach the gospel
Not so awful
Maybe even make amends...
Pt2 after I sleep maybe 3 likes???
Satan's little helper
Gising sa umaga alam mo na routine ah.
Papasok sa trabaho medyo papikit pikit pa .
ulit ulit lang buhay palihis ah
simple lang galawan pero bakit pinanis ka
Sana matupad lahat ng mga binabalak
nailalabas yung mga kwento ko sa alak .
Micropono winasak lalo pag may topak
kahit na pa basic matic laging bumababad .
ah
Salamat rap at pinapakalma mo
Hey !
ang utak ko na makitid ay pinapataba mo .
Matalino sa diskarte para bang nag lalako .
Pag ako ay nawala laging maaalala mo na
Ako si kim G the motha fucking men .
maliwanag na mundo ay kaya kong padilim men.
dalaga na birhen halika dalahen .
matic pag ka amats natin ating yan palihurin geng ❗
Yo, bro check my flow as I grow into something different more efficient but also more destructive cuz I know people fuck with dis and in chill in the mist listening 2 music like this and just love other hits but this hits harder like a bar tender or like a robot named bender