Düşüncelere dalmak benim suçum değil İçinden çıkamam saklı kaldığım anlar Acı veren gülüşleri ve ihanetim kendime Aydınlıktan kaçanlara selam olsun bak yine Gölgelerde kalanlar var acıları dinmiyor Sesleri çıksada fark edilmiyor Gölgelerde kalanlar var geçmişini yakıyor Aradığı huzur için yıllarını harcıyor Kırık aynalarda yüzlerini saklıyor
This ink squirts onto the paper like a volcano when I'm pen'n a verse, My words will make your head burst like you're in Dallas with the Kennedy curse, As you dwell in the basement of rock bottom, Thinkin' shit could never be worse, For what it's worth, that's a lie, You're headed for a dirt nap in a hurse, Where friends and family gather 'round, Black skirts, suits, ties and dress shirts, Death is the only certain thing in life, Heaven or hell? That's Gods guess work, While I'm puffin' on a pack of loud, Coughing up a lung until my chest hurts, I'll absorb the inner workings of your network and strip you of your net worth..... It's only right, the third strike was overkill, By the time I had already told you twice, Approaching lights, Before your life flashes, Raps poltergeist, got you screamin' "Holy Christ" You're over-hyped, I know the type.... The guy who chokes as he goes to hold a mic, While I got a chokehold on his throat, Until the feel of his skin goes cold as ice, I know they say that talk is cheap... If that's the case, Your words are overpriced, Why act so surprised?? You had closed ears and open eyes when you were told advice, So go decide how you hope to survive this heat I spit that will lead to colder nights, Your soul will rise, I guess now you know, The scope I hold to open fire is so precise....
Hello, can I use your beat in the song we will release? It will be a great start to Turkish rap. And I would be very happy if everyone who reads this message supports me.
Chillin under the bridge like I'm a red hot chili pepper. Move a smidge. I got a concoction of see you later alligator. An oz of bliss, with twist, a pitch this and that. Riff raft. Oh crap. This ain't for pitter padder sad saddies Know that This hat This crown. that I know place down on my lap says that I'm dad Papa, king, kiezer. Aristocrat. Kit kitty. Orange cat. What rhymes with orange cat? Porkins with porridge zap. Heart attacks and crystal meth. I like to take a moment to give a shout out to Christina Applegate. Man it be fun to mate with Christiana Applegate. I’d take her on a date. Buy her some cheese cake.
Tank you bro l like you beats i write rap with your bets tank you from georgia❤🇬🇪
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Excellent 🔥🔥🔥❤️❤️
Düşüncelere dalmak benim suçum değil
İçinden çıkamam saklı kaldığım anlar
Acı veren gülüşleri ve ihanetim kendime
Aydınlıktan kaçanlara selam olsun bak yine
Gölgelerde kalanlar var acıları dinmiyor
Sesleri çıksada fark edilmiyor
Gölgelerde kalanlar var geçmişini yakıyor
Aradığı huzur için yıllarını harcıyor
Kırık aynalarda yüzlerini saklıyor
Damnnn ☠️🎶
good beats for my taste ;)
💪BEAT😎 -💉👂🤪👂HEROIN🙈🤭🤩 заходит на ура🎉🎊😜🎉🎊
Hey I wanted to ask , is my music okay or
Super bro
Я 1.просмотр
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This ink squirts onto the paper
like a volcano when I'm pen'n a verse,
My words will make your head burst
like you're in Dallas with the Kennedy curse,
As you dwell in the basement of rock bottom,
Thinkin' shit could never be worse,
For what it's worth, that's a lie,
You're headed for a dirt nap in a hurse,
Where friends and family gather 'round,
Black skirts, suits, ties and dress shirts,
Death is the only certain thing in life,
Heaven or hell? That's Gods guess work,
While I'm puffin' on a pack of loud,
Coughing up a lung until my chest hurts,
I'll absorb the inner workings of your
network and strip you of your net worth.....
It's only right, the third strike was overkill,
By the time I had already told you twice,
Approaching lights, Before your life flashes,
Raps poltergeist, got you screamin' "Holy Christ"
You're over-hyped, I know the type....
The guy who chokes as he goes to hold a mic,
While I got a chokehold on his throat,
Until the feel of his skin goes cold as ice,
I know they say that talk is cheap...
If that's the case, Your words are overpriced,
Why act so surprised?? You had closed ears
and open eyes when you were told advice,
So go decide how you hope to survive
this heat I spit that will lead to colder nights,
Your soul will rise, I guess now you know,
The scope I hold to open fire is so precise....
Can I use it please on my song I can't afford it am upcoming
Hello, can I use your beat in the song we will release? It will be a great start to Turkish rap. And I would be very happy if everyone who reads this message supports me.
Is my music good?
Yea bro Is amazing
Let's do Collab
Polish-english
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👑❤️🔥💫🥇🎶🫅💎💥💯🪄
Anybody wanna Collab?
Me, from spain
Yes
Yes, from Poland
@@OtoNamChodzimordzia, dawaj
Yaa from india ❤
Chillin under the bridge like I'm a red hot chili pepper.
Move a smidge. I got a concoction of see you later alligator.
An oz of bliss, with twist, a pitch this and that.
Riff raft.
Oh crap.
This ain't for pitter padder sad saddies
Know that
This hat
This crown.
that I know place down
on my lap
says that
I'm dad
Papa, king, kiezer.
Aristocrat.
Kit kitty. Orange cat.
What rhymes with orange cat?
Porkins with porridge zap.
Heart attacks and crystal meth.
I like to take a moment to give a shout out to Christina Applegate.
Man it be fun to mate
with Christiana Applegate.
I’d take her on a date.
Buy her some cheese cake.