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Dope mix Lvwis, beat sounds dope laa 🔥 Keep it up

Que pena ah sido, haber tomado ese acido Pero gracias a Dios, eh renacido Ya no pido mas Solo me.despido de los sintomas Ya no siento mas frio Por todo lo recorrido Hoy quiero brindar Dar sin ver a quien Bendecir al enemigo Brillar sin miedo a molestar Ser total, soy mi otra mitad Un portal Entre la eternidad y el corto paseo temporal un mortal Que odia ocultar su rostro Angeles entre nosotros Si es poco lo que importo Exporto Gota a gota brota otra nota musical Otro prota Otro prototupi que me rompe las pelotas

This is crazyyy 🔥🔥🔥

My brother in christ that's a whole tape 💀

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joł

Shift - Rain When they cock and shift, man down somebody's hit, he flying in the cockpit in Gotham, we prophets, these is God's gifts since ye high standing in Rod Lavers or Stan Smith's, this when the beef and brocs was first Lit, black champion sweater reverse knit, army jacket, swat hat, shape ups in the winter, summer strictly dark or light Caesars, up and down Lenox, up and down 7th, up and down 8th in the Beemers, We Righteous, Messiah chain is Black Christ the Redeemer, between me and you, they ain't seeing us, Scribe Or Die is too tuff, we the Jackson 5, microphones with long poles attached to us, we play basketball with weapons on us, this Jungle shit was tough, I was the young gazelle moving quick in these hoofs, old flicks mad young on the Deuce, scammers, low lives, denizens, scum of the Earth, prostitutes galore, pimps, all kinda drugs, Mom's like you gon fuck around, get Yo young as snatched up, listened to throwback tapes of World Famous Brucie B, we jotted words on the looseleaf, Spofford, Faile Street, shit's deep, thank God, I was a shorty when they said God was all in Me, Science of Reality, you had to know today's Math before you step out on the street, two fifth train station east side, somebody Universally Beat, painful lessons, you should take education seriously, still Renegade Gods in the Penitentiary's, God Cipher Divines into all types of crimes, we hustle til we get it right, absorb knowledge then come as the Ziegiest, consequences and progress, reprimanded by a judge, I digress, My Brother waited to get Life before he accepted the teachings of Christ, I scribe him a kite, tell him baby boy still out here in the field with the bayonet, pistol got the blade on it, we that nice, 52 hand block, save me from a buck 50 cross the face, my hand game was more about focus and devotion, in the streets and the jails, you 5 minutes of woofing, 10 more in emotion, I just go for the jugular and end this shit, wrote ten albums like Tupac when I was in solitary confinement, came out with my axis back in alignment, we build on our craft everyday, these beats is for practice and refinement, my mind like a blixk with a broke firing pen, I just wet everything, massacres, Descendants of Lord Tariq, Half A Mil and Rakim, otherwise God said I AM Him©️ Prince Na'im

estoy buscando lo que a mi pertenece entre nenes hay delirio hoy es como martes 13 nadie sabe nadie tiene ahora todos se hacen giles si yo vi vi a lo mas vivos morirse con una nueve y no lloraron, alguno se rieron o cagaron entre santos veo al diablo, y en un angel vi un pacto que se hizo, ndie quiso decir algo ahora que mierda estoy haciendo ahora que mierda yo valgo ahora ya no me salgo de este mundo de mierda donde hay gente descalza caminando en la miseria cuando la gente le encanta vivir pa la delincuencia eso es algo que a mi me produce una gran demencia y hubieron muchos que me avisaron no lo hagas y los que me mientieron lo hicieron no les da la cara

fire 🔥

Realized some things was set in stone, most of the road, I was gonna have to go it alone, except when it comes to these poems, Masters over microphonics, get in the booth and own it, Madison Square performance, with this Life shit we built with endurance, this talent is enormous, many nights it laid dormant, Scribe Or Die keep touring, products of Reaganomics, they was beaming to Scotty, the butter beige rocks lead to many autopsies, Doctrine vs philosophy, the Beast never sleeps but we win every conquest, 101 points to 0, needless to say we beat em with various dunks and a plethora of 3's, hit the end of the beat tape even tho it gets slow, I let em know I was Prince Namor with wings on my feet, the wettest over flows, this is all promotional but imagine if we opened our vault, three different States fighting cases in each tho, can't be on the run broke with no dough, so we stack in the cold like an Eskimo, commas and decimals, security codes, talking escrow, Jets and escargot, my optometry the way I see shit is Dope, my linguistics is mean, as well as vocals, kill the track like I'm supposed to, but these old joints be making me Carl Thomas 'So Emotional', a killing in my own apartment, it's a dark script, this Life shit, we not novices, was acting dumb til I got on my smarter shit, built with the Team, now we a conglomerate of consciousness, Marksmen, Poet's and Novelist, instead of asking what part of the Game is this? I found out my True purpose, and the difference between living and existence, common sense, logic and Wisdom, traction and movement and finding a rhythm©️ DarkLight

Prolly the Best beat tape I heard in my Life, let my Young boy go first, the boy dead nice, this here is about Sacrifice, expensive lessons where we paid a heavy price, high off herbs and Remy, dice games is plenty, you know niggas and Henny, the Righteous Mind is always fighting crafty devices, around demons and monsters most of my whole Life, still the thought's is Superb, if there is a Solar System, it's around my neck existing, and the Sun is the blazing emblem, moved discreet still ain't no sense of me lying, my indiscretions was steep, Devilish, Dark side of the Poet, too young to know it, Streets was always a dark omen,, post traumatic streets disorder, the scars beyond skin deep, you can tell we Gods just from the Energy, besides that, check the chiseled physique, jail program exercises out a spark in me, Jewelry... Gems Everytime that I speak, long way from hardheaded and hard to reach, when I Rose I had to kill the Old me, damn sure tried that night mixing the shit from Medellin and that PCP, defied gravity and the laws of physics, God the Creator was beside and inside of Me, my philosophy sharper than a arrow be, archery over sounds that's unique, we test our Minds and bodies daily, it's Marcieligo's, we stylish and deal with sophisticated freaks, tales of Webs of deception in these streets, adolescence we fresh and, the Old model was True, honestly, but many parts was obsolete, we throwing darts over cinematography, searched the weakest parts of me, laziness, procrastination, lust and greed, hold up Youngin', boy take a seat, the Shit out here is not what you think, they hit you with everything and the kitchen sink, Time is a Luxury, it's certainly expensive to me, in my Life many Cipher's got completed, sparking that good leaf off a tree from the Caribbean then sail in the Seas.... I'm comfortable like Orcas in the Sea, the Continent is where my Spirit Lives and is shrouded in mystery, Africa keeping every resource in it, imagine that, history of the World have a whole deeper meaning, colonizers with trick knowledge can't be forgiven, they say we was Godly and rich how we was living, now I'm scribing to my young boy in prison, tell him don't be scare, hold ya head and be vigil, learn how to breathe and strike at lightning speed, still no matter the predators, the Young Gazelles still gon keep Living and growing and getting Better, lay in the cut, get the greenery, use your hoofs, one dynamic kick to the jaw, have the worst predators, rethink they truth when they jaw is loose, missing teeth, I laid on pavements, bleeding profuse in my Youth, told a grown man "No matter what your title is, you can't rich in a cubicle...and that's the Truth, but honest money is good so do You, the Fed and State Time steal our Youth, switch hustles, got back in the Stu', just me and the crew, look like Russians with furs and winter coats, but them 40 Below Timbs let me know the terrain wasn't an obstacle, All God Particles, just put everything on the house that I knock a nigga off his high horse like it ain't no obstacle, broken ribs, hurt to breathe all in the hospital, my Words are armor piercers, I'm the Truth, it's a reason I'm the Generale of the Crew, how I spin these haikus, properly too, that's why my fees is astronomical as the lottery be, skilled in various degrees by embracing the Nigga that's Crazy in me, the Nigga I was trying not to be, the One that the Ghetto raised me to be, I deal with Truth and Facts, you, hypothesis, came in the Education system already knowing how the read, 5 year old Pharoah King, that's Me, the road was rough mentally, even though my Destiny was engraved in the Hall of Fame of emcees, World Domination and Supremacy, so many layers and dimensions to me, God never chills, so we arrogant, cocky and conceited, facetious, torched ya top 5 on any particular beat, no matter the hemisphere or day of the Week, besides That God bestowed upon me to be the Leader of all things that have to do with speech over beats, ciphers I bring my own zip up bags and white sheets, stopped at 24:47, to let my Young boy, you a a Smith and Wesson, I'm Ghost Recon, Halo weapons without question, Speak Life like manifesting, clown niggas be jestering, tell tales about when I was a lesser Man without a plan, then God arose, here I AM©️ King Anu

This One touched My Soul, this that fly shit to spit on, in or out my Zone, Scribe Or Die the King of these Poems, freestylers where Words fly outta the dome, my cat scan look like the shit in the song, c'mon, where we from, the conclusion is forgone, Prisons big business, family's is torn, I was a baby, body gone off porn, in vaginas I played ping pong, I knew it was wrong, You know the shit That Nigga's, it's addicts in my family so I take narcotics from night til morn, detox in the shower, stretch, histamines building we strong, Apparel look like some shit from Kemet, the Old Head said I'm Rakim, said my words resemble him, That 5%er GodBody Gems, kept the nigga in me from OD'ing, in the Book, the final chapter shows how I gained the per diem, we the New God of Algorithms, my Pops ain't teach me Shit, the Streets where I made mistakes but got Golden Wisdom, shout out to my 80 member of my subscription, besides slang and ebonics, I got perfect diction, because the Flesh is weak, I had to work on the invisible things, Peace, Joy, Happiness, Love, these things is Everything, accolades hit me as fast as amphetamines, 14:50, I'm a end this, the rest is infamy, you read this far, it's to late, pen is magnetic, you gonna remember me, kept going to 15:30 cause I'm Big Game James Worthy, Scribe Or Die...to these Beats, it's Education, soul extradition and plenty felonies, murderous sprees, we give the track everything it needs, one take Jake, I ain't going back to correct, it's from the Universe, gun reside, catch me in Homestead, Germantown, Fulton County, or in PG, East side of DC, at 18:45 I showed me my reach, Black God, only human due to my physical dimension and anatomy, it's past flattery, at 20:00, it's assault and battery, Supremacy is how the Boss Players think, it's only paper and ink but the the relationship and the Energy is the shit that is important to me, it's sorcery with Words, that's why we in Santa Barbara pushing the V, but my skin still got remnants of abject poverty 22:06, you know we young and hungry committing larceny, Mom's where are heart still be, but we die in Streets...the way I recall a memory, all my good days, my lows, all the treachery, pardon the God, my perception is deep, I hope these Words ain't put you to sleep, 24:40 Higher Power in me since Eddie Bower and sour diesel, I been painting with the same old brushes and easels, had em hooked like a fiend with a needle, I'm not proud of my actions but I Love all my people, go back, do your research, we some I'll niggas with bars, but still translucent and See thru, but if I ain't tell you this, I'd be remiss not to share that when it comes to this specifically it's no Equal©️ Prince Na'im

Conjured up some cryptic stream of consciousness bars...

May have commented this before...but man! Does this sound like something that can play during an adult swim commercial. Liked/Saved in case this is still available for purchase for my following project. Or, if I don't conjure/discover the proper closer for an LP.

muita classe 👏👏👏

This got a sick flow to, dope beat Lvwis 🔥Keep it up laa

Perfection.

Killed it Lvwis, dope work laa 🔥Keep it up

Drums are on another level Lvwis, such a dope flow laa 🔥Keep it up

Nailed those drums Lvwis, sick work laa 🔥 Keep it up

Las canciones de este pibe son lo mas los viajes que me pegue con sus canciones de fondo

This is beautiful! Funky yet inherently has this salvation soundscape.

Snapped on those drums Lvwis, dope beat laa 🔥Keep it up

Nailed the flow of those drums Lvwis, sick work laa 🔥Keep it up

Dope drum work Lvwis 🔥Keep it up laa

Dope sound selection Lvwis, beat is sounding sick asf laa 🔥 Keep it up

Cooked up vibe Lvwis, dope work laa 🔥 Keep it up

On some Death Wish/Dangerous Grounds sonic atmosphere. Definitely something I got to save in case I need another joint for the new album. Just gotta wrap up writing a substantial amount of songs. With payment of course. Salute. From one aspiring artist to another.

MASTERPIECE 👏🏽💎🏆🌐

That melody is so nasty!! 🔥

Drum work is next level Lvwis, dope work laa 🔥Keep it up

piston perro, salud

Damn this is beautiful! 🔥✨🌊

Too special

Cleaaan

i made some fire on here.

what's the key good sir?

Nailed that sound selection Lvwis, dope work laa 🔥Keep it up

Me encanta esto y el LSD

Sick mix Lvwis, keep it up laa 🔥

Another sick beat Lvwis, constantly dropping heat laa 🔥 Keep it up

Recall got me like 😎 *nod*nod* Wicked prod. on that one bro!

“Death & The Magician” vibe fasho

Cooked up vibe with this one Lvwis, dope work laa 🔥 Keep it up

😤🔥

Drum work is sick asf on this one laa 🔥 Keep it up

hella

Boldy already used the sample on “Roxycontin” means u got a good ear tho