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Hey bro, keep it up man, so good production

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The creativity in this instrumental is something to admire. It’s not just about the standard structure; there’s a sense of experimentation that makes the track stand out. I can really feel the attention to detail in how the sounds and rhythms are placed together. It’s a beat that demands your attention but also lets you get lost in the flow. You can tell this wasn’t just thrown together-it’s a well-thought-out piece of art.

This is one of those tracks that makes you want to just close your eyes and vibe out. The instrumental is so rich in texture, and it doesn’t take long for you to get lost in the layers. I love how it keeps a sense of mystery while maintaining a rhythm that pulls you in. It’s clear this beat has a lot of versatility, and I can already picture how it would work with different types of flows and lyrics. The more you listen, the more you notice how cleverly it’s been put together. Nice job

Why’s lad Running when I stepped on the balcony Must be the right hand I whip yay call it alchemy And why’s this man talking bad to me He must not know That conways mad as mad can be And lad I’m as bad as bad can be It flows clean matter fact they call it sanitary I really make these MCs lose their sanity And I make drug dealers lose there salary I step on blocks tooled up like it’s carpentry And I’m working on a site need a contractors fee Cus til we get the plants up we’re in the bank of me I move boxes round like a traveller gypsy Who robbed the crop mate it’s mad it’s a mystery If I get the drop I break locks like instantly Hit the stena line cross waters I’m in the deep Working holidays every may aNd winter G Working off this haze every day and killer P You know what it means And if you don’t Then I’ll flow like an ocean that’s close to the beach Teach you how to run game and make doe on the streets No one’ll see if you take notes from me But I swear that you won’t take notes from me Anybody tries to rob me then I’ll ghost em g I was raised in the flats Trapped from the 4th floor Straight raw only stamping that I do is when I’m stamping on your jaw 44 that’s the phone line so give a man a call My brothers tryna tell me fuck that Snapchat shit But some times you need the bait yourself to hook a fish I mean theres not even 10,000 people in hinch That’s where I live So I beg ya come and try my kid Cus my cutters got its eye on your ribs And brother I swear I got my eye on your bitch She’s looking thick Drop bands and she’s sucking my dick With the quickness I think she had enough of this prick Fuck a bitch quick and dip I got clips to be loading and shit It’s what it is Know that I’m rapper shit But the trick of the trade came from trapping the bits Got this bitch giving brain while I hang out the whip Hang out with both sides no sides fuck with a snitch I push rocks you should call me Freddy flintstone Same tracksuit bitch I haven’t been home 2 boxes break em up and split os And broski got the biscuits for the disco Let’s go This show get shut down Conway step into the bits yo

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I scream natti Natti U still be in my dreams All I smoke is calli Calli And make her scream Pull up to her addy addy Make them other niggas squeeze Don’t try me try me I got plans Off living East Make her pum pum Neet The way we was fucking ahh I really made her bleed I got plans With this queen Go on adventures No hoe can see Really make you mine If I got caught lacking Would u come and save my life Cuz if u down Then let’s turn it Bonny clide Let’s go On a glide 2 sawn off shotys She’s in Nike leggings I’m in a Bally And a Nike tracksuit going mad Fuck my Bredrins I put it all on the line for you Just stay clean Let’s adress it I’ll make time for you Stop lying to a nigga U got a nigga stressing Over you

Looked for soul So was faced with music Given a pen Learnt how to use it Gave me mind I abused it Gave me game Like I would lose it I lost but now I refuse it Waking up to the sound of Music A little courage and a change of attitude I’m sorry if I offended you but I’m offended 2 Distracting yourself then figuring a breakthrough So cold but so true… Solving mystery’s in the 90’s with scooby doo, Fred shaggy & velmor tooo Missing one of my list Seeking someone to figure the motive Throwing bottles out into the ocean With a little message inside clashing of the sides, waiting to hear the other side,reply…m Scrip scrap scrabby doo Find the inner dog in you Versatile altering the numbers Changing the old mile Crucified for the cross apon my chest The mistakes made with my head To the places I called my bed Surprised there’s still fight left In the big old doggie world You may be thrown a bone Be original not a clone Looks but don’t taste the same There’s a checkmate in every game There just used with different names Explained on waves Short fuses, energy having to harvest Chasing,cutting to be hitting targets Time I shined on the market Get up, let’s jump back to the early 90’s If I remember rightly the music would enlight thee, so here I go with the 123 the light is all I see, jump, like your free, 3 simple steps 1,2,3 1 you gotta let loose 2 grab your juice 3 dance footloose Funny how we be talking about the bacon Not something I be eating To busy tryna write rhythms Share what’s on my mind From back in time to what’s right infront of my eyes Lost not brainwashed Curious not confused Winning when odds are to lose Never let any little bruise,Break take away my mind, take away the shine I like the dark time to time, it reminds me why I’m here to shine, to tell you it’s fine & it’s your life so love it right, concentrate your energy on your own light, you’ll be alright

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bro I aint even see you're back uploading.. colddddddd 🥶

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How has this not got more views wtffff 🔥

Tryna find my purpose What I live for On my grind Day n Night 24/7 Non stop Searching for the right Path to take Tryna find my purpose Work my fate Till I’m on top N it’s all mine to take (Ughh) Gotta work N stick to working Till I’m earning Like I truly deserve it No time for no diversions In my way Im in my zone Fully focused In my lane Gonna hustle Like 50 Till I get shit working N I’m Earning big Like a P I M P Wid dat Cash flowing Not stopping Till I’m getting paid Bankrolls (Ughh) Trust Yh Listen I’m in my bag On my grind Day n Night Dedicated To winning Going mad with the rhymes N the notepad Like I was made for this Fully committed Hearts fully in it I’m going in Till I’m fucking caked Like Potter Wid dat paper No hesitating I’m on it proper Staying Focused N dreaming big Fully Fixating On this vision Till I’m winning N I pattern up This life of mine Dat I’ve visioned Been wishing N Dreamt Ever since I was a lil kid Trust Gotta hustle Till I Put all the pieces Together In the exact right place Like a jigsaw Till I got it unlocked Complete the hustle N Pattern all the pieces Of this puzzle To escape this matrix Till it’s feeling Sick made Like MIST Yh Gotta work hard Put in the graft N never give in Till I’m on the right path To these dreams All these blessings That I’m in for All these blessing that Are waiting for me To go n live Yh I know it in my Mind, heart & soul It will all unfold In due time for I If I stick to the grind Go get it Like I was made for this

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What’s the beat called on beatstars?

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i ain’t on no allegiance shit, moneys what i grind man i’m a feind for it, me and mummy grown poor so i need this shit, ima do this for her till got notes on notes with elastic that i can’t squeeze them in, trigger fingers been itching drop on an adress and i can promise im there squeezing sticks , cah you know how it gets when you’re deep in the grits, i don’t feel no remorse to the point i know i’m psycho wid it, i was telling bro about this constant cycle we live in, he was saying how he gets me and he feels what i’m saying and that’s why i’ll always do miles for him, cah blood ain’t a choice but your family is, n fuck up key astama if he thinks we was planning this, cah he must look down at n just think are plans are shit, he’d see a whole load of talent if he just took a second out his day to try just examine it i ain’t on no allegiance shit, moneys what i grind man i’m a feind for it, me and mummy grown poor so i need this shit, ima do this for her till got notes on notes with elastic that i can’t squeeze them in, trigger fingers been itching drop on an adress and i can promise im there squeezing sticks , cah you know how it gets when you’re deep in the grits, like fuck sake i’m out on another line night run, rams on my side and my latex gloves, if feds pull the whip then the games full done, cah i got os bagged up and notes for the plug

Sure, here’s the adjusted verse: (Verse 1) Life in the bins, just me and these walls, Days drag on, time barely crawls, Merseyside blues, sirens scream all night, Two months in, not a star in sight. System’s got me shackled, feeling the weight, Locked up tight, man, it's pure hate, Let a snake blag me head, made me rob me own mate, Now I’m stuck in this cell, filled with pure hate. (Chorus) EDM drops, but the pain won’t quit, Lights flash, bass bangs, but I’m still in the pit, Fuck the system, they don't know my name, Merseyside police just play their game. (Verse 2) Robbed me own mates, now I'm filled with regret, Blagged by a snake, got caught in the net, Thought he was sound, but he played me for a fool, Now I’m sittin’ here, feelin’ like a tool. Cold nights, long days, time’s movin’ slow, Echoes of me past, wish I could go, Back to them days when life was sweet, But now I'm stuck in the bin, feelin’ defeat. (Chorus) EDM drops, but the pain won’t quit, Lights flash, bass bangs, but I’m still in the pit, Fuck the system, they don't know my name, Merseyside police just play their game. (Bridge) Seen the world turn, mates become foes, Now I’m just a shadow, that nobody knows, But the beat keeps pumpin’, like the ache in me chest, In these bins, I’m just another soul, laid to rest. (Outro) EDM drops, but the pain won’t quit, Lights flash, bass bangs, but I’m still in the pit, Fuck the system, they don’t know me, Merseyside police won’t let me be.

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Nice beat bro!! +1🔥

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If you don't see me in my sides with my guys I be in the nice vibe, zoned tryna write rhymes Bitches in my eyesight, lyrics in the pipeline I combine lines when the time's right If I'm in the right mind White guy's gonna fly high, I'm the right guy Trust me I'm the coldest don in this, ain't nothin like ice Told you she don't like rides, but said she wanna ride mine You're taking her to Five Guys, I beat her in my guy's ride She call me sexy 'cause I rhyme tight But she move sour 'cause I'm getting all the lime light Leave her in the morning and won't see her till the night time She only ever phones me for dick - I got a pipeline Step up on the stage, fuck everyone it's my time Dash a man's watch in the crowd, look how time flies You're stepping on the fine line, the roof will get raised Like the London city knife crime She thinks it's funny how I stack up all this money So I tell her suck my dick and then I'm busting word to A1 Fuck it, I ain't fussy, run the beat, I'm getting mucky Catch a vibe, I'm not a rookie, get a lyric and I spray one Duppy yet I'm gully, take the piss, I'm with your honey Giz' a kiss, ya' looking lovely, better show me what you're made of She been near a few guys, holla'd her a few times You know she likes the blue eyes, watch how I take my shades off Grind, rap, trap, gets rapped That's facts, man don't clap straps But I, slap tracks fast, barriers get smashed That's straight to the cash, come back with a bad diss Ain't a bus pass, man I don't pass back In other words back track, gets swerved, that's that Fat back, slim body, no back fat Said she's into black man, dash me an L let me catch that Please someone test me, I'm alright for a white When I write I'm a lefty Fuck a knife but I'm nice for a fight, if you get me Ay yo, check me I swear to god, I'm underestimated I never flop, I got it boxed Look how I demonstrate it Listen up, I teach you 'suttin Now you're educated I took ya L but kept smiling Come and celebrate it Couple groupies, I'm lovin' the life But maybe one day I'll find the love of my life Nah, lowe it I'm drunk, man's fuckin' tonight Aitch, look at yourself, stop thinkin' you're fly I'm not a fraud, don't flex for the cam Summer time, watch a white boy flex with a tan I believe that I'm cold, you ask why, 'cause I am Your beefin' is old, please go find a plan Dad said there's not a lift up to success You gotta take the stairs, you're gonna go through 'nough stress But in the long run, you're comin' out with 'nough bread Pops, don't worry fam, I got 'dis, 'nough said How can I feel down when I'm up next? I hide things wrong, nobody see me when I'm upset Do what I enjoy, man, I'll stick to what Mum said So I do shows, videos and I run sets I just step in, give the mic a blessing, then I'm jetting Donny's say my name, but I swear I've never met him Begging it to get in but they can't, so now they're stressing Tryna do my bit, I can't be arsed with all the messing Hatin' on the kid, it's kinda long, you're all depressing But since the day I started, it's been nothing but progression You don't know 'nuttin 'bout me, you're just guessing Don't give a fuck about a weapon, you weapon 'Cause it's Aitch in the place, quick Pass me the mic and watch 'suttin get blazed I ain't got a strap, but I aim when I spray 'em When the target gets locked, there's no escapin' it, mate Really, who's testin'? Name a guy, I'm interested Honestly my lyrics suttin' like a weapon, got 'em stressin' So many haters, thank the Lord, that's a blessin' It's sad, they just mad, they can't get in where I'm shellin' I don't lurk and dip down ops But I skirt and dick down thots, I'm a disgrace I used to ride up to Failsworth on peddles With the disc brakes, then ride home shit-faced Half a bottle vodka in my pocket thinkin' This is the shit, mate, absolute piss take All these brother's hate me so much, but they know that I'm heavy So they sick of seein' this face Finally, Mr Aitch, professor of rhymary P, that's the only thing I've learnt since primary Gotta hit the booth, this freestyle just reminded me Bless up, safe, appreciate ya' spendin' time wi

If you don't see me in my sides with my guys I be in the nice vibe, zoned tryna write rhymes Bitches in my eyesight, lyrics in the pipeline I combine lines when the time's right If I'm in the right mind White guy's gonna fly high, I'm the right guy Trust me I'm the coldest don in this, ain't nothin like ice Told you she don't like rides, but said she wanna ride mine You're taking her to Five Guys, I beat her in my guy's ride She call me sexy 'cause I rhyme tight But she move sour 'cause I'm getting all the lime light Leave her in the morning and won't see her till the night time She only ever phones me for dick - I got a pipeline Step up on the stage, fuck everyone it's my time Dash a man's watch in the crowd, look how time flies You're stepping on the fine line, the roof will get raised Like the London city knife crime She thinks it's funny how I stack up all this money So I tell her suck my dick and then I'm busting word to A1 Fuck it, I ain't fussy, run the beat, I'm getting mucky Catch a vibe, I'm not a rookie, get a lyric and I spray one Duppy yet I'm gully, take the piss, I'm with your honey Giz' a kiss, ya' looking lovely, better show me what you're made of She been near a few guys, holla'd her a few times You know she likes the blue eyes, watch how I take my shades off Grind, rap, trap, gets rapped That's facts, man don't clap straps But I, slap tracks fast, barriers get smashed That's straight to the cash, come back with a bad diss Ain't a bus pass, man I don't pass back In other words back track, gets swerved, that's that Fat back, slim body, no back fat Said she's into black man, dash me an L let me catch that Please someone test me, I'm alright for a white When I write I'm a lefty Fuck a knife but I'm nice for a fight, if you get me Ay yo, check me I swear to god, I'm underestimated I never flop, I got it boxed Look how I demonstrate it Listen up, I teach you 'suttin Now you're educated I took ya L but kept smiling Come and celebrate it Couple groupies, I'm lovin' the life But maybe one day I'll find the love of my life Nah, lowe it I'm drunk, man's fuckin' tonight Aitch, look at yourself, stop thinkin' you're fly I'm not a fraud, don't flex for the cam Summer time, watch a white boy flex with a tan I believe that I'm cold, you ask why, 'cause I am Your beefin' is old, please go find a plan Dad said there's not a lift up to success You gotta take the stairs, you're gonna go through 'nough stress But in the long run, you're comin' out with 'nough bread Pops, don't worry fam, I got 'dis, 'nough said How can I feel down when I'm up next? I hide things wrong, nobody see me when I'm upset Do what I enjoy, man, I'll stick to what Mum said So I do shows, videos and I run sets I just step in, give the mic a blessing, then I'm jetting Donny's say my name, but I swear I've never met him Begging it to get in but they can't, so now they're stressing Tryna do my bit, I can't be arsed with all the messing Hatin' on the kid, it's kinda long, you're all depressing But since the day I started, it's been nothing but progression You don't know 'nuttin 'bout me, you're just guessing Don't give a fuck about a weapon, you weapon 'Cause it's Aitch in the place, quick Pass me the mic and watch 'suttin get blazed I ain't got a strap, but I aim when I spray 'em When the target gets locked, there's no escapin' it, mate Really, who's testin'? Name a guy, I'm interested Honestly my lyrics suttin' like a weapon, got 'em stressin' So many haters, thank the Lord, that's a blessin' It's sad, they just mad, they can't get in where I'm shellin' I don't lurk and dip down ops But I skirt and dick down thots, I'm a disgrace I used to ride up to Failsworth on peddles With the disc brakes, then ride home shit-faced Half a bottle vodka in my pocket thinkin' This is the shit, mate, absolute piss take All these brother's hate me so much, but they know that I'm heavy So they sick of seein' this face Finally, Mr Aitch, professor of rhymary P, that's the only thing I've learnt since primary Gotta hit the booth, this freestyle just reminded me Bless up, safe, appreciate ya' spendin' time wi

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I seen some man really violate the bro code switch up on the bro bro snitched on there day one when they got bagged for whipping up the coco

Sick im writing on it now💪

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Mums marnz malone just used dis beat on his insta

u can’t find the same person twice not even in the same person bro i tried no she can’t be wife she gon fuck wit my life i can’t lie hoes like that don’t have no pride das on my life baby maybe if u hold this knife then u can be mine na not even mine she can be on the side of the side after side babes i gotta think twice the last one been on my mind for some time i ain’t like the other guys b for u i would ride if for me u would slide then together we’ll die bonnie and clide let’s get high i been watching ur shine bill a zoot n watch time fly take ur time im on ur pattern if ur on mine real life ion know love babes show me what it feels like i been gripsing this stainless steel knife anxiety and stress like ion feel right eyes pealed pealed eyes been having sleepless nights eyes shut sealed tight real tight

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Broski ripping of his flesh velocraptor

Rock and roll let’s go I’m fast on road I’m faster than them there slow my volume too low tell then turn up the tone me I just wanna get known sitting in my zone point blank when the thoughts are alone

Don’t get me shocked hold the volt I give you shocks when i light the thunder down with knocks shock shock shock watch it turn u off

I praise better days we lost them paths on the roads even tho we had them ways why are you on my case

Open drink bottles then close then the lid I show and post and get rid still the same kid I’m still in the same spot right here cuz I’ve never hid I play and be smart so I’m never it.

I got a bag on my back head got a snapcap

Who’s calling its 5 in the morni

I’m so vex in my head emotionaly so sttessed

Too cold

Lord, you know that I'm hanging by a thread and it's short But you think I can handle a whole valley of thorns I trust in your trust but I don't trust in me I don't know if I'm the man you think I can be I'm trying harder and harder just to out put a little And I'm fighting off the devil but my punches are brittle Uno this life ain't sweet it ain't nothing like skittles I've seen life turn to death and death fall on the weak There's a few in power who eat of the back of meek It'll never be me I hope you forgive me for becoming a wolf but I'll lead the charge for the sheep Cus day by day week by week I've seen sheep get shaved and sheep get eat but starving too i trust in you but in dem i have trust issues I'll make a change. And im sorry for my sins when i was young an tryna make change see im differnt from the crowd im even happy when it rains I look at my passed and im a better and worse man then when i think about them days so Lord thank you for my pain Lord thank you for my pain Thank for my struggles anguish and pain Lord thank you for the pain It made me the man i am today LORD THANK YOU FOR MY PAIN. Father I pray you keep the few I love in good love and good health Because I love them and I know what's inside me and what would become of myself I

You don’t know me spin a roll him not your homie

Lord you know that I'm hanging by a thread and it's short But you think I can handle a whole valley of thorns I trust in your trust but I don't trust in me I don't know if I'm the man you think I can be I'm trying harder and harder just to out put a little And I'm fighting off the devil but my punches are brittle Uno this life ain't sweet it ain't nothing like skittles I've seen life turn to death and death fall on the weak There's a few in power who eat of the back of meek It'll never be me I hope you forgive me for becoming a wolf but I'll lead the charge for the sheep Father I pray you keep the few I love in good health an good love Because I know what's inside me and what would become of myself When I was at lowest I used henny for help because I reached out for hands Where I'm from you get something sharp in your pac if your running your mouth and not moving too tac