Bouta go on a crazy run

how do you make these quality beats with quantity you're insane man

It's showing signs The reapers been taking lives, So stay inside, And pray you'll find a way to brave the end of times.

You never miss bro

I'll never be played My song aint over Fuck all closure I like me sober To be fulfilled I not real not fake Watch my soul Ignore my face

Drummington 🔥

Pure genius

TOO SLICK BRO. damn.

I love this

Crazy drums bro

This is really good mr producer! This is what I would call talent - just my oppinion 🌎

SUBBED - Imma go through your other beats later. awesome beat bro

Me encanta

Chill af, I'm trying to come up with some lyrics for this. Very awesome. 👍

Lord please tell me What's wrong with me I'm moving like I can't see But never trip ,the walking anomaly Stuck deep down constantly Never make it out ,just peek Better than the rest ,not even close to the peak Rocking the boat ,down shits creek Fuck with me ,end up six feet deep U get hit by the lightning strike After thunder fades See stars ,while ur soul escapes

Dope vibe

Trippy bro this is dopeee

Fire

Dope drums

SOUL FIRE IN DA BOOTH COOKING

La vallée des morts est saturée Cape de satin, calme a siffler la lune levée Pleine elle reflete des âmes affolées Qu'as tu su de l'autre côté, mon hermlte adoré Cap sur une rivière d'or, pirate des corps esseulés Comme un sérieux qui nous frappe Le crépuscule est une étape que seule la fin dévoile Afin d'éviter tout contact, l'ivresse fait bon rempart Les rêves se comparent à un message venant de la montagne Il n'y a qu'en ces Dieux que je peux croire thanks nice beat :)

amortecido, me sinto até amordaçado Sedado,controlado pelos seus castigos Acontecido,esse destino já foi traçado Embalado igual bala perdida , eu perdido no seu caminho Meus fardos, são pesados mas carrego-os sozinhos Mas na ladeira tenho tropeçado em pensar em nós quando ia indo Olhando pra cima, os pássaros, sem ver as baratas, vestígios Os mistérios das ruas , as ilusões a cerca do trilho No caminho do trilho do trem, muito além do mal e do bem Mas meu bem, não entenda mal, com você tudo é bom e real Acho que eu não sou tão bom , do tipo que te convém Mas proponho um romance leal, união do tipo astral Não sou do tipo lições de moral, na escola nem fazia lição Quem me ensinou foi a vida e toda sua trajetória De Erros e glórias, lástima e comemoração E sobre nós,a lição vai ficar na moral da história Nois talvez no mural da fama, ou um piche no hall de entrada Oque importa e que bem ou mal, é juntos que fizemos história amortecido, me sinto até amordaçado Sedado,controlado pelos seus castigos Acontecido,esse destino já foi traçado Embalado igual bala perdida , eu perdido no seu caminho Meus fardos, são pesados mas carrego-os sozinhos Mas na ladeira tenho tropeçado em pensar em nós quando ia indo Olhando pra cima, os pássaros, sem ver as baratas, vestígios Os mistérios das ruas , as ilusões a cerca do trilho No caminho do trilho do trem, muito além do mal e do bem Mas meu bem, não entenda mal, com você tudo é bom e real Acho que eu não sou tão bom , do tipo que te convém Mas proponho um romance leal, união tipo astral

Nah hold up 🔥 👀

nice beat

По утрам грязны Сэм вспоминал о любви Ему в голову стучались пророчеые стихи Все это доводило до безумия Понимая что один навсегда Что не одна звезда не горит для меня В холодному поту шептал Сэм Как же исцелиться на веки Может закрыть свои веки И восход будет безболезнен Муки муки в голове муки Суки суки в жизни суки Как же не сойти с ума

This Dope

Damnnnn🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

0:38 I mean no disrespect, but let me interject, it's beyond evident, that I’m born fresh from deaf feeling blessed from death, I’m feeling back to earth, but my obsessiveness, has put me back to work, am I obsessed, I guess, don’t really have to search, but obsession is part of the afterburn, the incessant hiss, is one I had to earn, share existence with, until we naturally merged think it has to hurt? You can know that forsure, but only half it irks, the other’s actually turnt, I’ve amassed some worth, don’t have to ask the church, is it who blasphemed first? Or who has blasphemed worse? how I craft a verse, based on my acts and words, it’s like attacking nerves, all with a tact superb although I lack the urge, you know I pack a surge, of both jabs & curves, you gon’ have to learn and I’m after yours, cuz I’ve been giving up mine I’m done living behind, all types of ribbons & ties, if I dont get with the times, then how I can I hit the high, I feel when I spit a rhyme, that’s real, authentic, & wise it’s like, i’ve minimized, planning on my demise, maybe sinning sometimes, glimpsing the mirror just fine while I’m still facing uncertainty, it’s certainly not hurting me, it’s helping me, it’s healing me, unreal how it appeals to me

See me walkin Hear me talkin Whole crowd pop out I just walked in I get money often I’m tryna amount to something I’m a peace maker life taker bread winner bread getter but my mind all clogged up like a cellar

i think im twisted tripped up like fire on ice im like an old school kick it back high on life you wanna pop shit then pop shit like perc on vics was troubled teen, black sheep, "im just fine" i aint fine tho walkin blind i guess the devil took his shot ina battle with my demons catch me stuck up, in my thoughts but understood is what i am and all the things i am not drinkin henny out the bottle see shadeim i fuckin dropped

Bro, I was able to put some soul into this one

My future bleak, steel-hand serenade One-man stand holding a hand-grenade I Blend into crowds like I'm cellular prepaid My life was a blend of spices no treat-day Adidas on my feet in the month of May By august Mother couldn't afford to repay By a holy choice my still-birth wasn't a BJ Cause every bill we had was a split three-way The road ahead's an obstacle course not a freeway I might still smoke but I don’t see Jay If Silent Bob asks where I am tell him I need space I’m on a long journey again to throw my feet away Cause I’m waist-deep now in this thought-decay Had a nightmare that we didn’t have our sun-ray Now I’m stuck here throwing shared files away It shouldn't take Chucky to know that what we had was just Childs play

🔥🔥💯

She says she loves me She says she hates me She says she never truly loved me All she did was play me Then she runs talking shit like that boy crazy I am on my mother ship, skating MY souls the goat escaping out this matrix Voices in my head say I knew you’d make it Welcome home my friend Don’t fall in love with her games again Remember GOD said Satan is the prince of this land BACK at ground ZERO jumping through some 0’s again Formed out of smoking up perceptions Blessings in these curses did you learn the lesson Up these blows-ing out this smoke, its time for WAR SHE says she loves She would lie cheat steal n kill for me She’s lying cheating steal all my love from me She thinks she’s killing me Stripped to my core This pain is healing me Remembering who I am So I spit this HEAT mmmmmmm MY soul is warming up this cld wrld When I singgggg She says she loves Bitch you don’t even love she’s SO HOW YOU EVER GONNA LOVE ME So she says she hates, she never loved me, all she did was play me, I see you at your rawest self, your soul is lovely, so I sing to she To your light deep beneath your nasty, cold ugly side SHE says she loves me But she don’t even LOVE she SO WHO PLAYED WHO if YOU IS ME IF IT WAS ME, only if it was SHEEeeee Loveeessss meeeeeeeeeeeeee

Unikamy uczuc a one wracaja tu zaraz wychodze sam wiec po co mam klamac widze znow siebie w tym swiecie i to tak od dawna sam na wyspie powtarza sie mantra czy moze spelnia sie sen ja nie wiem i nie chce juz wiedziec zachowaj pretensje i odloz je na bok bo nie chce juz wiedziec czy u ciebie lepiej

Я теряю себя в их взглядах В самых глупых самых вкрадчевых В самых разных Всё реже за толпой Но я всё чаще пру на красный Полюби меня таким Чтоб я даже не старался

J’peux pas m’empecher d’caler plusieurs phase en seul temps Tu m’voyais rapper mais pas être aussi bon Allez Rien n’est assez insultant Dale dale Met des coups

Oh nah, This is me. i'm bouta snap bruv

eu vejo anjos e demonios nao sei mais se é sonho ou nao sempre que eu paro e componho eu nem sinto mais o chao é como se eu levitasse te mostrasse a solução pro caos dessa cidade que fede a destruição que pede demolição demonios querem paixao anjos querem um propósito além de adoração minha mente em ebulição sinto tanta confusão humanos só querem sorriso e aprovação eu to marolado com cheiro de erva olho vermelho ta sem colirio eu tenho tudo sobre meu domínio sou tão louco as vezes esse é meu delirio com a mente mutante igual xmen olho de ciclope fumando blun fazendo chover tipo money rain atrás dessa grana igual money run esconde essa grana dos federais me dá minha cartela de fenergan eu to delirando com a cardi b vendo o tempo passar no meu cardigan eu só peço um minuto de paz acordei na guerra do vietna kkkk olha do que eu sou capaz acho q ce virou fã fumo medicinal de amsterdã ela pede sapato da laboutan eu só peço um minuto sozinho no quarto pra apaziguar minha mente vilã linhas pegando fogo igual charizard pra me copiar nem com sharingan q eu me sinto completo igual megazord me sinto mais forte do que amanhã esse mundo todo é de croma key eu nao acredito no que vem das telas só nas estranhas que eu vi aqui longe dos holotes das artes belas ali na rua de baixo de casa perto do poste e das latas de lixo eu vi se formar uma obra de arte elaborada com latas de pixo escondida por tras da sujeira do tempo enferrujada por tras da cortina de fumaça desse movimento maquiada por essa neblina eu te vejo .... e sua aparição me causa dopamina sempre que bate na minha retina capaz de mudar toda minha rotina surpreendentemente repentina fixada no meu cerebelo tipo um desejo reprimido no fundo nem quero tê-lo nesse momento na minha memória se pa que bate o martelo no tribunal sem lei que eu descarrego desapego e apego meu próprio ser na minha arte dividindo o meu ser em tantas partes agora eu vejo anjos e demônios acho que eles vieram ter um debate eles vieram provar pontos trouxeram bons argumentos me falaram que eu preciso dar mais valor ao tempo parar de me importar com tanta merda e parar de reprimir todos esses sentimentos que eu guardei aqui dentro do peito por tanto tempo que agora nem sei mais como que eu faço pra tirar me acostumei tanto pensamento turbulento que agora o silencio nao me deixa respirar sinto suor no meu rosto sangue pulsa nas artérias eu me sinto como aquela obra de arte velha nessa analogia a minha mente aprende um resultado que claramente me surpreende me sinto como aquela pintura velha que ainda faz sentido quando alguem entende me sinto assim quando eu escrevo e alguem lê percebe a entrelinhas do que eu queria dizer no fundo a nota vê minha alma e tudo que eu botei track pra poder fazer é por isso que eu faço isso isso ninguem vê longe de toda uma geração de control v essa track aqui falou comigo escuta ela aí e vê se fala com você

I love it can I san pole done wanna make no money off it but if doe will surely give u an great amount of it please an thank u go something would like to do with it with ur permission

Jajaja

tous disent tous disent pareils parce que Tout disparaît j’aimerai que ma peur disparaisse mais je suis au moins 10 par être ouais jsuis fou mais les autres disent pareils limite taré entre frérots pas de besoin d’parler j’ai la clio mais j’reve d’harley

(jid harmonizing to beat) And I ask myself what the use in trying when everyone around me is constantly lying Sick of it all I feel like I'm dying sick of styling get to wilin on all of you bi****es constantly they see what it meant to me, a real og one you can't see like cena, life weaver swear I eat ya like a demon that you need to complete ya I don't even compete yah all these b****es like dogs of the leashes please jesus christ save me from myself feel trapped but I can't reach out for help my mental health been gone long ago you already know tho bro told you plenty times, when I spit my flames And shit they get sick of the rhymes like you said that too many times my guys I despise any lines that you freestyle please don't go crazy god save me from walking another mile alone again I go in again feel like I'm off my medicine going off with the pen before I go off the deep end and rescind to a darker place where I can feel the end lets go full send fuck it, outta love and outta luck its something I ain't even mean to do did you get the clue? The secret messages I be weaving, sometimes life's deceiving but you stick to believing there's a purpose to ya bleeding

Flemme de m'présenter qui j'suis ou j'suis un glandeur qui s'branle midi minuit j'ai toujours pas le sens de mon essence dis moi que tu m'aimes dis moi que tu m'détestes j'men bas les couilles j'parle en kick j'parle en caisse claire j'part en vrille chaque jour ma vie quand est ce qu'elle se termine la certitude de finir avec des cernes la nuit j'betom, je cherche un truc qui me sert d'appuis et qu'on soit claire quand j'parle de la misère j'parle de se que j'vois de ce que j'ressent de ce que j'bois a chaque hiver j'suis egocentrique et romantique une belle manière de dire de j'aime le sexe on était 2 a jouir a chaque partie de jambe et a la fin c'est elle qui m'baise j'bois assez mais j'me rassure car j'suis loin de la farine blanche une envie d'crever de creuser ma propre tombe que mon gardien rougissent de mon propre sang le pire c'est j'en connais même pas les raisons et ce putain d'aire resonne mais j'connais la clef de la serrure car elle est faite en or le seul quelle truc quelle simule pas c'est quand j'la baise encore faut que j'féconde ma décennie pour créer des déshérité car ce que j'secrète vont se rapprocher du génie et j'veux pas des doses l'unité ne pas finir célébre c'est inutile comme refouler sa part de féminité y'a que mon corps que j'dilapide mais la vérité j'peux faire confiance qu'en mbappe sur penalty depuis la suisse on pera chère la paix ne soit pas d'accord mais certaine guerre peuvent éviter un Ragnarök donc j'arrête de faire l'aveugle je retrouve du réconfort chez ma veuve j'attire les âmes errantes comme un rebeu attire les keufs il la mettre dans l'fion ma rédemption finir heureux pas dans l'aigreur et se réjouir de la réussite de ma propre sœur j'subis trop comme les homos comme les trop gros gosse j'ai beau parler c'est un monologue l'impression d'être un hologramme j'me suis perdu dans le second rôle on parle a ceux qu'on prend pas a ceux qu'on donne j'ai pas les manettes je cherche le Crystal pour avoir le contrôle je fais rimer voyelle et consonne car y'a que dans ca que je me sens fort a quoi s'étend ma palette artistique a ma vie, a parler de meuf de rat de tise amatrice dégage des endroits salit les cause qui me touche me concerne pas comme si j'étais un spectateur les seul fois ou on lève les bars c'est quand le barca gagne ou qu'un reuf conclu avec la femme d'un cocu ou un gros cum, ou simplement de le voir conquis mesdames vous êtes pas mienne mais la bienvenu je connais le sort réservé par les hommes et qu'les traumatisme sont insolubles soigné vous avec des trucs qui soigne loin des regards pesant j'ai pensait a toi a l'aube j'en est mal jusqu'à la moelle, ca m'vénère avant d'rapper j'ai des relents, après j'begere j'me sens vide j'me sens très vert j'me suis cru céleste comme ener la vérité, comment dire la vérité allez y évitez moi moi je cherche que des billets arc en ciel, ca marque comme Halland erling ca chatte a l'envers me massant l'pénis j'parle de sexe tu parles de sexisme

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