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Doin white alone Thinkin why they even need me here im gone Not the man I used to be yea not even close To the point I don’t check my phone Because I know I fucked up everything i suppose Living broke every penny in my nose She Denys it but she won’t Close the book all along Deep inside she knows the songs About me she can fight it if she wants Try to hide it goin ghost If she just confided in me once She’d understand what we’d become I’m talking purely that life changing love The kind you read about in books Ask yourself this there’s a reason that you shook Sorry it took me so long to look I’m an idiot please just let me off the hook You the only person in this world that got me understood If I fucked it up for good I’d hate my self forever As we watch the world burn I’d rather do that shit together Life is to short to be alone in stormy weather We may be good alone but I don’t see us with the cheddar Im at rock bottom and you the andadote to get better

Welcome back you mash tattie attack hope beefmaboynes shouts heeeeeeeellllp 👀

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All i see is vultures within within culture

you a real inspiration fs inspiring me to keep uploading beats and staying in the studio working long hours every day at 16

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whats it take to fly away feels like somethings in the way

What key is this In?

siktirip gitmek isterim buradan içimdeki aşk gidiyor nefrete kurban geril bağlanıyor boynuma bir urgan dostlarım bir parazit ve rapin ile kus kanseri bağırıyorum annem bile duymaz en azından dinliyor bu gece de ruhlar beni samimiyetleri bile kurnaz bunu istemedim ben hiç bu durumdan kurtar beni ay ışığı yüzüme vuruyor içim hüzünle doluyor inadına yaşıyorum yine ben ellerimde kalmadı küçük bir neden bile yaşıyorum dediysem de ölü gibiyim en azından gideceğim yönü bileyim birkaç kala sonumu görebileyim bir karmaşa yaratır içimdeki mal içip saçıp dağıtır o piçin teki bak karışıyor saçlarına ay ve damarlarına mal veda anlarında yaşlar akar göz pınarlarından kalpteki kor alevim harlanır bak o bir anda bir buz o bir anda sıcak o bir yanda bir sen o bir yanda kıvanç yani anla kıvanç istedi sadece anlaşılmak zor hayat kedere yaklaşınca olanak vererek baktığında ölüme kederin diniverir şu dünyada bir allah bir babam beni bilir allah da gidebilir bir babam bir annem bir kardeşim kalsın yanımda bu bana yeter onların kıymetini bilirim ben birkaç piçten farklı olarak

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Wake up in the morning mama yelling in the room Just give me five minutes I'll be on my way to school Never went there sober I was looking like a fool Had me sleep walking out here drowning in a pool But I gotta keep my head up Mama fed up so I gotta go and get my bread up can you feel it Moving with the flow you know I’m about to kill it fucking with my shit tell em haters imma drill it and bill it And keep this heat poppin she fuck wit my flow now I got her ass dropping

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Gid mash potatoes pal

Yeat type beat next???

Great sample and great beat, i think the kicks wouldnt be as loud if simbi made it but this beat has its own identity which is good 👍👍 Keep up the good work 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

This beat is fire

Amazing beat keep up the great work, Grunt Jackson beat next?!?

Mash tatties?

What's the pic from?

how did i get here

Mash poddy

this is a verse i had and needed a beat for, lmk what y’all think Who is ___, lemme start from the top. grew up in b town for the most of the thoughts,(memories) that i’m about to recollect and i chop, select the ones i choose to share and turn it to a classical bop the day i chose, i was only 18 years old smoked weed with the homies out the bong that he owned. it was right after work, the day i moved out my momma, said “fuck it, i’m bout to run to the rock and smoke some marijuana” took a fatty whompa almost coughed a lung up hit that bitch again because i need to feel it stronger

cool vibe

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a saxophone would sound dope on this track

Poddy I’m so proud of you 👏 you’ve come so far

Poddy good job you’ve come so far so proud 🥲

The world we living in missing some screws Men treat women like box of tools women treat men like ignorant fools We all fell , far from the truth life hurts... waiting for the moment when my eyes burst Told men cry too... but when i try chest burns maybe it's pride.... maybe it's lies, that i tell my self all the time Am I ready to die we'll see... in do time take a peak in side of my mind.. there you'll find demons they ain't hard too find does anyone else fill like they're living on borrowed time or living in hell searching for light?... searching for strength to keep the fight... searching for love to hold dear.... searching for god to take away the fears maybe it's just me, maybe I'm walking in bare feet, maybe time will heal, maybe my Mind will be set free. Let me Show you The understanding what we go through Whole truth, where no lie can seep in The same place that we be in Depression and despair And passing down Harassing thought to our heirs From our own errors i can see the passing judgment Cold stares Cuz' my skin tone takes it there

ooohhhh

Fire ash

matched the type beat vibe i would’ve imagined mate. love it 👍

The first part sounds HEAVENLY Keep up the good work 🙌🏼🔥🙌🏼🔥🔥✅

This is insane 😤💣

BAD / COMPANY *birds tweeting* (verse) 0:06 Back when Balamory was more important than names on memorials, I met Tay at the nursery and we were off like Oscar Pistorius, No feet to get us up and running, The world we grew up in was cunning, Few years later, four teenagers found Tay, ran up and jumped him, I saw the blood rushing, he cried that night whispering, ‘Fuck ‘em’, Little did we know that fight would indicate what type of men we were becoming. Bad company. *scuffle and arguing* (verse) 0:34 Uh, born in the bottom, brought up with warnings of gardens of Marijuana, My father had taught us to keep calm and cautious from the wonders of worldly threats, That of incurring debt, I swear, once he had the stroke, so on, it only meant, The reoccurring stress went to my brother to bring the family bread, He became affiliated with a crowd that only sold cars that were stolen, Like when Hoffa met Frank, We should have know he got involved with, Bad Company, Bad Company, *deep laughter* *scuffle and arguing* (verse) 1:04 Praying to the Lord for some sort of guidance, Someone to guide us, Boris or Biden, tell me, whose law is worth abiding, I was at Deen’s chicken shop, ordered the number seven, I sat for a while, The door opened, a cold breeze flooded the room, it was Tay who walked through, Last time I’d seen him, we were just some lil’ kids getting out of school, Now, we all grown up, I stand and dap him, he tells me, ‘Saint, what’s good’. (monologue) 1:26 ‘Yeah, you know me, I’m doing good, I’m doing good, but how about you though, Don’t act like I don’t see you, come on now.’ (verse) 1:33 This was back in college, Back then I was praying, reminiscing the prophet, Tay was preying, never missing the profit, we start talking, He told me he dropped out, Said he had a case and the Twelve were on him, Couple royal faces placed in his pocket, He knew simple Economics, But everything was hush-hush, And the money is a must-must, I keep it all love, love, but I couldn’t help to think he was a little fucked u- *vroom vroom* (monologue) ‘ey where’d you get this ride from, Oh swear, Sound, sound.’ (verse) 2:03 He had the Mazda RX-7, The one car he held in high reverence, He told me he worked in the weekend at a garage, He was in charge of selling, They sold stolen cars, And it reminded me of when we were dependent on my brother, To cover expenses, he befriended wolves who abused his friendship, They robbed him of his wealth and we were left destitute, helpless, From then I viewed that line of work with resentment, And yet Tay is following their footsteps, At first conflicted, in soon time I realised the truth on why this world he chose to enter.

This is soo amazing brother, gotta do a kofi Kingston type beat next time brother

This is great

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This is great ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

Nous notre quotidien c'est morgan et jack, J'ai l'impression que mon coeur au fond de moi s'est fait cartdjack, Métro boulot dodo moi je fuck cette routine, Tout ce que je veux faire c'est 100 millions et me barrer en Amérique latine, Avec le captain je me transforme en un gros pirate, Ramène ta mère et ta sœur je te ferai un équipage, "Fuck la vie" je l'ai trop souvent entendu, Et la plupart du temps c'est par ceux qui ont pris plus de biere que de nourriture, En passant par la je baise tout ceux qui se prennent pour des Pablo, Alors qu'on sait tous qu'au paki Ils achètent à la pièce leurs garo, Tu connais j'ai la mentale à muller, Tu sais bien c'était mes gavas je leurs donne même plus l'heure, On est parti de tout en bas, Je sais pas jusqu'où on va monter, Mais je sais que quoi qu'il arrive on sait d'où on vient et oú on a mit les pieds, On a mit les pieds dans des endroits le-sa tard le soir, La oú les mecs sont plus veneres que des guerriers maisaï, Je dis pas qu'on vient de brooklyn mais onest tous dans la même galère, Je te dis qu'on a déjà partagé des join à six et il avait un goût amère, Tu vois maintenant pourquoi on oubliera jamais d'où l'on vient, Moi je suis le mélange d'un belge et d'un vieux bledard maghrébin, Si tu me laisses débiter je pourrais le faire pendant des heures, Dans mon bloc note j'ai 4 albums et c'est pas encore fini ma gueule, Je sais que jimmy ne sait pas rapper sur ce genre d'instru, Pourtant quand il rappe je lui dirai qu'il est dans les temps Et que ça tue, Je me prends pas pour un faux negro, Je me crois pas dans boyz in the hood, Mais si y'a Haja je te sors la teille et je te lance la greygooze, Je fais pas de la dril, Mais au moins je suis dans les temps, Je suis pas à la mode, Mais je fais pas semblant, Pas comme ces rappeurs qui se prennent pour Corleone, Alors que chez eux ils pissent assis et ils disent oui à leurs salopes.

J'ai kiffe son boul sur les réseaux, Comme Damso je l'ai signalé, Mais on est pas dans un clip, Madame va bien venir me saoulé en pv, Ca fait 1 pour mes gavas, 2 pour la monnaie, 3 on est de sortie, 4 on est déchiré, La elle approche son gros tava, Je regarde mon pote je lui dis t'as vu? Je crois que soir ce je lui passe un tabac, Et je te parle pas de cigarettes, Enfin bref pour finir il s'est rien passé, Sur les réseaux je l'ai follow, Je suis pas niska moi elle m'a backé, Puis on s'est vu en cachette, Posé chez elle parce qu'elle vaut pas mieux, Elle a bien kiffé mais j'ai appris que son père était un baveu, Je la prenais en missionnaire, Son père était soi disant en mission, Il est rentré d'un coup, En même temps qu'à sa fille je mettais un gros coup, Putain merdeeee, J'ai vite sortie ma bite de sa grosse chatte, C'est à ce moment là que le poulet m'a pris en chasse, La je suis dehors, J'ai seumé ce fdp, La morale c'est que j'ai bien baisé encore la police, J Cole x joeybadass type beat moving up

Take me back to the childhood innocence The playful ignorance I don’t know why I felt the need to mark her skin That’s the mark of sin Worst part is 10 times out of 10 I’d do it again Im a bad person So is most of the game I’m just the only one to admit The only one to live it That probably makes folk livid But that don’t matter cuz I’m winning I get to spit my feelings You feel it I don’t know about the killing I don’t care about drug dealing I’m here to understand my feelings I think I might be the villain At least of someone else’s story maybe even my own I can’t help but think what’s with all this Why am I going on and on Am I relieving tension or releasing it Gifting it to the universe like I’m predestined to be the king of king Either way I still think that I deserve the pain

I bet the owner of this Chanel is cute, sweet and handsome

Bar 50 kids

When god made seven wonders He made like 7 fears And heaven wondered what He would do offa like 8 beers No coors, Stella Artois here In the coupe and he was pushing like 8th gear Riding round’ yelling ho like he in a Lambo reindeer He was shutting down more than fuckin sears Drove his car off a fucking pier It appears He lost like nine teeth, need some new veneers His sight went white, went straight down opposite of cloud 9 travelled to hell for a split second, didn’t enjoy the trip, so he didn’t bring back no souvenirs He was more caught up in what had happened, than a string tied to some hoop earrings He stopped panicking, and tried to get his gearings Fortunate he had his sight and hearing And a new taste for clearance And a feel for non complacent In a field was where he laying Just playin In the lake he realized where he’d be staying Cold water made his bones start aching He knew he’d be gone if he don’t start swaying And Praying Praying Praying But something brought his cuerpo out that body of water, he coughed it out and breathed in his soul, being, and spirit, relieved by hotter temps, but not too hot to scorch Here he lay, ashore and was definitely assured that a higher power wanted him kept yet more At least a couple years to write his wrongs and move forward tend to his sores So he got up, clothes drenched throat coarse, wit a new course of action god given in his brain seared Walked to the nearest motel 6, one thing on his mind was his kids On the 6th of July he would testify to a jury, he hoped they’d hear So over the course of year Shed into a new person after shedding a few tears He went and bought some new mirrors Espejos Nuevo to picture himself clearer Had a better self image, wrote a letter to his past self saying fuck you, nothing purer Espejos Nuevos He had been Entrapped in a wine glass drank as a bypass from real life moving past Watered down pipe dreams, backed up like a knotted hose His kids’d been playing in the gameroom, before they mom yelled “its time for us to go” The day of court he went to his mansion, remember he had split half with his wife like Bezos So he walked down the hall to get his things, His ex-wife reminded him that most this stuff he won’t own But he went in his kids gameroom Picking up legos, picking up playdoh Jealous of, wishing he could mold it, click it, together hold it from falling apart Some things couldn’t have been solved by bankroll And something saved him the next day, outside his home it was a light pole I’m a light pole higher than the others I’m a light pole made to serve one sole purpose I turn on at night, I’m up all day just standing where the earth is But I know my time’s coming, I wait to watch the sun go past the surface At @, I see Johns family go to Sunday service At @, I see Johns family come home from Sunday service Transition My name’s Mr. Davis, this my 3rd divorce, trynna repent sins so I go to church, of course Bring my kids along so they can learn that god’s a fraud, if he was real then I wouldn’t be goin to church because Of my sins, but then again that’s a paradox phenomenon Yet I’m curious I lightly pull the table cloth off Set on the table was a card with number 34, right by it was a playing card box, but I know that it’s playin it’s part in this world, yet it keeps it stable (number 34) Till you see what’s not meant to be seen I’d rather see what’s meant to be dream At night The Super light beam comes to life, even tho It might seem like it’s brightest during the day Transition This car ain’t got no clutch pedals and it don’t even have brakes So we clutch around the handles of our iron metals (medals), silver like Rudy goberts, but the way I earned aint really seem to be fair But I aint really care, cus this the life I’m living, and life aint dare to share one squeeze of a trigger could be detrimental Push the pedal. Transition As you know my name is John Got back then, stood on the sidewalk, seen my clothes sprawled out on the lawn My wife, I mean my ex wife, was pretty mad despite the fact I gave up half my shit to her Told the kids to go inside, they said “daddy please don’t you hit her” They went inside and told me to be nice to mom, but she’s the one that acting like an unstable time-bomb Transition Here I am just Here I am just witnessing, a man and his wife fighting over an agreement on paper, that was ripped out of spite, but now it’s clear like sprite that they never even loved each other, she was in it for the night, but that night they accidentally made a life, and then soon after, they were in it for the ride They were in it for life Transition We was coming round a corner in a suburb called The Heights Made me wonder if they call where I come from the lows I was caught up in my mind, so I wasn’t focused on the road The last thing I saw was a light pole, and a man that dove Transition As I watched the struggling couple fight, i overheard some tires screeching Coming straight ahead was a red car with a missing head light Switching lanes they started screaming If they had brakes they wasn’t working, and their car was quickly reaching, only thing between the car and John was.. me I braced for impact, knowing I wouldn’t stay intact The last thing that I thought was, “wow I DID have a greater purpose” Transition Addiction never gives you anything until you feed it, then it comes back, asking forgiveness then it pierce like a thumbtack And this is me talking, no Triss, the dog bark back, I been speaking through the head of a man with no plan, John 3:16 Played on loop said aloud by a toucan I can account and I can count the times I’ve heard drug induced shouts over money food or house tween mother father on way more than two hands, knew that living ill wasn’t part of gods plan way before we couldn’t pay our bills, and ran out of the water, met good friends of homeless sons and daughters, in the shelter, why I lay a verse and disperse the hurt, so I read this verse from a psalm in the palms in my hand

Wdym not up for use of any kind? Not even non profit?

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BPM?

Or if you could just plug me where to find it off RUclips or sum 🤣🙏🏽

Love it bro. You recently deleted a trippie redd type beat that you posted maybe 6-8 months ago. Idk why, if you weren’t feeling it anymore or sum but I listen to that almost everyday. Would really appreciate it if you put that one back up that was my favourite beat by you, that and the Joey badass type beat

Definitely a Kanye vibe, you killed this bro 🔥💣