Since this beat has dropped it has accompanied me through the best and worst times of my life.Whenever I felt at the bottom and devoid of hope,all of his work has been there for me. The sonic palette Earl has crafted throughout the years is truly amazing,I think he's one of the few rappers whose work will stand the test of time. If you're reading this I hope you have a nice day.
I agree, It's so dope how they pitched that part and made the synth progression different there as almost to be happier for the moment then right back to the original pitch(es)
Solid, so the funds don't phase me On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists As hard as finding me a, a common thread between us Raised different, my momma, she born readily To get shit poppin' like the gun's off safety Sayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught up Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler Rain checkin' on ya product, never (im)'pressing papa Out the toaster, I gotta focus on my family problems Shrunk and widen up with the bumps in my personal filings It hurt cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in A reverse of the times when my face didn't surprise you Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin' Still this nigga too busy wildin'
What is life, What is life, What is life, Life is a loaded semi back firing into your dome for not minding your own this is the new generation/ lay down where you fit in Captain crunch niggas still trying to pirate my mission Most likely fail I still feel compelled To do this shit for the thrill With a J to the face You know I can relate Being raised alone in a uncomprehensive state My minds blown No deflate gate I'll be aite if I can see straight But Wait Straight Down memory lane I see my self in pain Wonder where my momma diabetes came From Sugar once or twice to many Still in my prayers my momma stay with me Iiiii Try to do something Unique Botique The flow Ain't fascinated with you hoes Prefer a woman to hold me down and Show something instead of ya know Maybe pride, integrity and love Guess I think with these father eyes A hoe can't be a house wife A house wife can't be a hoe Do that meet in the middle I'll tell that bitch Hell fucking no I've sinned so much in my life Only truly God knows True Story My life no glory I paint a picture No color White paint on a white canvas You see No emotion Blank like my last bitch Who was white and whited out The life I created. Aborted my daughter On some selfish shit. Went behind my back She opened up her legs The doctor went in And that was that Missed Rip to what could have been I would have been the best If I just had the chance... To show her my fucking love within Just ano dagger in the back Think it's time for this young nigga to relapse Goneeeee
before you came, could stay we never stood a chance. arrival in 9 months, yeah you chose a good advance. wasnt ready for the life of a father. until i found out you had the life of a daughter. every night was a nightmare where i would see you die, but you know id rather burn in hell than to see you cry. now im alone all because i failed you, this hollow husk no soul completely pale too. i had taken a vow, but look at us now, our family is broken because i was faking a smile. i was faking emotions, which i couldnt embrace, im just going to wallow in despair cuz my souls a disgrace. now my hearts filled with these hurtful emotions. i live just like my father, with the circle unbroken.
Dive in the deep end, like once again, like I'm at home in the water, like it, it takes the weight away, I couldn't sleep my days away if I trained to the point of pain, I'm wide awake, facin to trace the tracers of my mistakes, face it, back where I fuckin started, I pulled my pieces apart to discover the roots I lost track of, cost massive internal damage, and Aint no need to ask for much, I seem to manage just fine without the trust of. Yeah, So let the fuckin pussy rust, stackin up on the layers;dust, savior must've forgotten us, where I'm going aint lead to from where i been, seen the outs clearly from inside of this bag of skin, wasted. Yeah, wasting away to nothin, I'm pacin, the bass keep thumpin, packing a pinch of that tree stum, fadin, backin away into somethin, man, I'm past this present moment, gone with the wind and the sand, liftinWastin away to nothin, I'm pacin, the bass keep bumpin, packing a pinch of that tree stump, fadin, backin away into somethin, man, I'm passing this present moment onto my kin and my fam, live it.
Flying with the pigeons, my mind Defyin physics My mom flippin her lid since her kid barely listens Resistin to accept the conditions, I been givin I'm tryna have more gas than the whole chain of riggins Leave life to decision Don't believe in religion Need a knife to fit in Since I been in the incision Destroyin competition With my witty improvision The problem isn't prison It's that I'm inconsistent
In fact, I should be winning Good rap is slim pickins Every track sounds like trash from these cats lacking passion Everybody ask how you gonna make it happen Perhaps i get laughs due to lackin black skin That's when I catch em slackin Blast into action Attack the track fast like a tactical assassin imagine this I'm colder than aspin I'll have ya head spin leave ya askin for asprin Pass it
Ok. Chillin. In fact, there's somthin missin Except Im a lazy piece a shit, who listens Through enigmatic sporadic attackin I kept em guessin And for me and you, we locked in the comment section And as long as the data runnin we here for a second Coward scaredy cat with no jack Here's some peppa for the cheese in fact But All we need Is the recipe And lets remember the primary I use this for poetry Not for lame shits trynna get follows Cause that's secondary Kinda Like a contra Aka People on shoulders for humble For chillin got the motive I hate myself So love me So love me So love me So love me In my worst nightmare I saw me But i dont wanna ruin the party So drink up, who gives a shit Until you see yourself walkin by On the side Wish you'd die But like I said #Poetry
I tried to close my eyes and rap the song, and made it for about half of it, and then when the second verse came I didn't know xD but at least that's half credit right?
"Yogurt smearin'..." See.. there you go about to go out your style. No stealin', defense to offense. I'm still with the Stockton style. Assisting and knockin' down about 11 pit(t)s, like you're steel. No Juju, b/c I'm still with the Hebrews back in the thousands. I'm thinking poetry houses, and unity is all power. You fighting your neighbor, look... ... this Earth. Is all ours. Feelings stockings, giving two pointers without you noticing clout'ers. True writing; go back and proofr'eeeead. See-see. See. See?
güvenirim kulağımda öğütler hergün pişman edebilir mi daha dünler koruyucu meleğim yanımda olsan yanlışlarıma dokunsan dinle lütfen seni istememiştim bu kadar çok çok yoğunsun çok uzak neredesin lütfen göster kendini gecenin ilerisinde ışıklar sönmeden seni gördüm ellerimi gördün mü bazen bıraksam elini güller çevrelese cevremi keşke bırakmak çok kolay sen yokken ışıkta yıldızımmm izleme beni beni gördün değil mi ihtimalim bu olmazsa
People ask me all the time why you quiet/ I say cause I'm calm, cool, collected, move in silence/ plus I got a mindset that thinks you wouldn't mind it/ that's why I don't socialize, I rather stay inside man/ not hiding, but finding ways that I can reach out/ to my generation, you know I'm gonna speak out/for the kids who's anxious, can't wait to be about something/ and my music will be influence to why they hustling/ you gotta love it, I'mma make my way to the Top 5 discussion/ for the new wave, the next big thing/ I got next like I'm bouta play in a pickup game/ told you I was shooting for the stars, no I'm not playing/ not D-MO, I'm not the one to sleep on/I'll grab the mic and speak on, topics that only we know/I'm talking to my dreamers, this the type of shit I be on/ and these the type of lyrics that tells you this where I belong/ and I ain't going nowhere so you can get to know me/ that's a line for you motherfuckers that think you know me/ come on homie, I stay low-key and smoke weed/ to keep me focused from all the bullshit that's going on man/ without you knowing, pardon me, I'm zoning/ part of me is showing cause partially I'm growing/ into a man way better than I was once was/yep, finding myself, that's why I stay to myself
sitting in a room,surrounded by darkness/ finished my homework, but don't know where my problems start at/ going in a bad direction, the wrong way/ short happiness,but a long day/ sending the wrong message,the wrong vibe/ don't even know how many days of darkness, have gone by/ "They say nothing worse can happy just better days, tried resolving them in many ways, just waiting impatiently counting down the days" the darkness is holding my happiness, saying I need to pay the price/ it'll get better, if only you were right/ tired of sitting in darkness,in need of a light/ taking this to the heart, it's not hitting me light /
levitate July 2 save the date I'm awake but not alive can i cut the ties to everyone I've know leave my home open up my mind and find the road I've tried to go but I'm stuck inside the show full of murder like some crows I'd like to grow but it seems
Used to choose fear at every turn Now I'm lookin for love on every Ave No desire directed on what you already have Then what makes me? A fucking loser, or a nestless cub? Aint seen who was on top, I kept looking up The road is looking bright for who looks up Pavement shinin, kudos given whom passed the mop Climbing through vines and I don't plan to stop Aint seen my old friend Despair in a while, might be that she resigned Could tell you things on top but I keep it low like keys under the mat (or a feeble whine)
The beat knock like the weak heart of a foe sparrin. I'm no target you focus on if ya flow garbage, and my dome jarred but it re-spark when the dro charring and this heat start then it's teeth marks in a foes carcass... soundcloud.com/fuckbabylon/isolate
tears dripping down my face like I'm a faucet hard to get up off em towers falling 9/11 but my head is hot as august awefully, follow me to through this plan of monopoly the equinox is over now its time to get up off of me, tried to get to my heart, you better study all your tomography so hit me up tomorrow I got the green, to boost the whole economy I'm never steady apologizing atrocity so keep please keep killing with all your higher technology. ill never promise to be awful just go gain velocity of your prodigy.
close my faucet, I'm losing it cause there's roaches in my closet , I need some profit , so I can get tf out , I'm losing myself now , I'm floating like a cloud, hear me out, I'm talking aloud, tryna find out, how Ima get out, woow I'm stuck in a road been walking for miles , always in denial so now I can be filed as a criminal cause all the numbers I dial on my digital phone I'm left all alone on my own..
Oh brother roll me another maybe we fly Its Ovo with da homies and romeo with the thighs The Rodeo is a phony You Holdin me over with the weight that my shoulders provide But Who am I To judge You honor wouldntve budged Walkin a slippery slope hopin they let me slide
Turning on the faucet, let the rust run thru then you drink.. let the rush kick in before you drink. Then I start thinking, regretting, right before it kicked in. That hole aint a grave, its your future, you chose it. Abandoned in the mud covered gutter, my own accord. No money, no food, im poor, begging door to door. Looking for the right one, Start to miss my left ones. Left em there stranded at the shore, they never knew. Every time I'm with them, im still alone. Waiting for the long still to carry me, long stretcher. Long neck bottle tilted up made me feel better.
Mankind What's wrong with Mankind Mick Folly, this dope nice kick no goally, she call god but I ain't god Holy Mooly. Shorty run a tight ship let me rock ya boat, she gotta funny lil walk but she don't moap, yeaaa She's a happy camper cooked me some corn and some loaf.
Um.. Tragedy strikes, Pen hit the page I write nicer than advice that went over my head, Call it from lice to men Cut it out, from slicing knifes I bled Snuff it out, I'm sniffing Shneef instead Don't give a fuck about Whatever you said What was it again? I'm tempered with sins Death wishes, I grin Much to your chagrin I win Mutts, to you, pidgeon Mustard..seed moving moutains What I'm spouting flow like fountains And I'm doubting you could ketchup Cause you relish what I said The best that's, unread, underappreciated, and underfed I need some mayo on my bread Cause that's all that's on my mind So Times up, to lame niggas who rhymes suck Confine your lines to some pages, bars keep your minds stuck Got skills, then brush them off The rust is obvious The dust absolving us of Hearing your monologue
Got that heavy flow that teen gals can’t control River flow makes the life-boat lose the rope, Like your hands didn’t wash the soap off, Mad dramatic like a soap op, But this ship sailed it won’t stop-op or co-op To what you want.. Who am I? I need no, explanation. Manipulate words and phrases, like they started altercations Switch the blade out, slit a vein spit some brine. Electricity flows out screaming ‘that’s my spine’. I can’t give a fuck but I aint paraplegic, If I cared I could just go and fuck a legion And every roamin’ fool without a purpose in my region Don’t give a fuck wipe a whole race with your face without a reason.
Murder the paster, he beg for mercy, consistent reach of light seems i was mistakenly unaware, I rip him up told he i was tired, Seems like he was unbothered, Said Fuck it i just didn't care, ALLUCARD
I don't pour 2s only sip 4s, pop 3 bump up to 6 2g for 60, I got a bag of tricks so take a lucky dip but tomorrow you're gonna feel sick no pistol but I got a grip, still haven't slipped never been in a situation to bust a lip never needed to hit a lick, but it'd be nice to be loaded nd feel rich don't smoke blunts, Im british, so you should know I smoke spliffs higher than a couple feet, i be , eyes dont work cant see ,hardly, from the top ropes, jump like jeff hardy wish me good luck,Charlie how comes I never see you hardly sorry when im tryna be social I get irregular heartbeats chest gets sick and twitsted, mind plays like the villain, impersonating tom hardy true ones already know its hard for me that was edgy like a emo watchin saw chuckling away like a kid, someone call chuckie roll the two sided die, lets see whos lucky to dig a ditch and drop off the body bitch stfu you'll do it so much; it'll become a hobbie don't you worry, just make sure you feel sorry but of course don't show your remorse tick of the talley list full of chaws and all that you wish, will be yours just sign there and here I cant wait to see that smile pop ear to ear do that fear your best days are to come hardly getting sleep been up for numerous days of the week, ignore my presence in the reflection, my minds too weak hollow behind my eyes at times getting better but aren't we all used to be love sick and stuck in a never-ending withdrawal depersonalization, no wonder why I aint been conversatin my mind, I cant even explain it always topic changing , but now im finally obtaining but sometimes all that becomes draining get lost in the rain and stuck in never ending selth loathin 3rd person complaining got music and work to switch my lane and matter of fact its turned out great even if I don't have grades behind my name couldnt careless how many people think that im lame im grateful if you think im great without love, there wouldn't be hate in a cold world but people will say they relate isn't common ground so great
d'accord mais pour l'instant jfais dalque imbibé dhaine et dalcool ou est passé ma colère que mes proches si bien connaisse certain dise que jsuis heureux et les autres se disparaille certain dise que jle suis et d'autre disent paraître, j'aimerai quma colère disparaisse que jmenferme dans une douce paresse, mais c'est pas facile nan c'est pas si simple, si jla revois jamais nan se sra pas si Saint, jferme les yeux passé 5 heure, au bord dla syncope, j'aurais bien fumer 5 clope
Chef Sweaty braising your faculty Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing That's the trace of me nigga Fuck out my face while I'm thinking Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute My days numbered I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em I feel like I'm the only one pressin' to grow upwards It's still fuck you and whoever you showed up with Just trying to see an end and some steadier hands Who you callin' your mans Bet you thought he was solid When he really just sand Washing away with the water I'm a land mammal Staying away from the altar Shit changed in the August In the wake of that August Last autumn the leaves fell And I raked in the profit Disobeying the doctor The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me Solid, so the funds don't phase me On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists As hard as finding me a, a common thread between us Raised different, my momma, she born readily To get shit poppin' like the gun's off safety Sayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught up Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler Rain checkin' on ya product, never (im)'pressing papa Out the toaster, I gotta focus on my family problems Shrunk and widen up with the bumps in my personal filings It hurt cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in A reverse of the times when my face didn't surprise you Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin' Still this nigga too busy wildin' And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me
Another day that I'm feeling blessed for Police took a another life that I can't attest for Maybe they'll put me over and I'm probably next or The piggies let me slide and, on to the next corpse As the poor gets less and rich gets more The TV help my mind stray farther I got it good My problems are handled regardless They telling men ain't that deep cuz I'm standing in shallow waters
It’s water out the faucet The way that I drop it Won’t compare it to pac shit But this shit toxic Dope shit got it fucking psychotic Manic and depression Written verses are a lesson Written with curse here’s your weapon More fresh then that Gucci you repping My soul isn’t sold brethren Mad aggression With the flow Some say the ego will kill it slow Caps to peel, will it though So so cold Also bold Hit me up, and behold the magic Sipping on a flask while in a casket balaclava mask like the one hidden in my attic
Flying with the pigeons my mind defyins physics Mom flipping her lid since her kid barely listens Resisten to accept the conditions I've been given I'm tryna have more gas then the whole chain of riggins Leave life to decision Don't believe in religion Need a knife to fit in Since I been in the incision Destroyin competition With my witty improvsion It's that I'm consistent in fact I should be winning Good rappers is slim pickins Every track sounds like trash from these cats lacking passion Everybody ask how you gonna make it happen Perhaps I get laughs due to lackin black skin That's when I catch em slacking Blast into action Attack the track fast like a tactical assassin Imagine this I'm colder then aspin I'll have yeah head spin leave ya askin for asprain Pass it
Within an incision with my pencil poking down precise precision My wisdom is making observations for my vision Now listen, just take your 2 senses Then spend time learning rhyming lessons from the best man Trenton. Idk if you got that but I’m Trenton (hence the T) ok ok ok I’m done k thx bye 👋
Nah Smith I'm over here rocking my misfits I'm on control not on the shift Press the keys on the keyboard to see what's next Why TF did you send a fucking text To Mr. Beta He's gonna scream at us later He's an angry neighbor I should swallow before I savour Uh there's just so many plenties Of rihanna fentys At my school I'll go up ask one of them if they want to crash at connors But why would I bother A pretty girl She's a Rihanna girl Not a fan But a girl who looks like rihanna If you're bugging me I kick your ass to Botswana I'm really serious I'm not delirious But the whole situation seems mysterious I wonder why
OH MY IM HIGH, ight, get yall scared,in a fright, you aint prepared, for the level of my height, trying to be apart of my crew, go fly a kite. We ride big boy bikes. You stay ridin a tric
+miikey turtlezzz nigga.... only lames post lyric trash and don't post shut on there channel and u want to talk about fate the fuck. your fate is going no where but the tin can filled with people who do the same thing what u don't realize is that no rapper does this u know why..... it gets them no where. shit is hilarious 😂😂 but do u man I'm just stating factz. shit maybe u can be the first rapper to get famous off doing this.
+Omar Baker I'm just having fun. but sure, be a buzz kill. I post because real rappers don't care about the weak gimmicks who cant even think of lyrics. it's like a disease. but I don't it fear it. I'm still young. practice makes perfect. ill be there soon. or at least in the back with your chick, I heard shes been whoring. so I grab the camera and I start recording. I told her, it's just fling, but she likes being my thing. so the next morning I go on bing. searched pornhub ,a shot up flare I upload my video there so I can let the sound blare as your girl calls me king new view, $caChing$ new 0
Flow flowing like a leaking faucet Not doing it for profit I’m the little guy like the hobbit I don’t get any credit for writing this So I just jot it down quick And sometimes my rhymes are real slick Take your pick You’ll see me in the comment section putting middle fingers up hard like an erection
Chef Sweaty braising your faculty Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing That's the trace of me nigga Fuck out my face while I'm thinking Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute My days numbered I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em I feel like I'm the only one pressin' to grow upwards It's still fuck you and whoever you showed up with Just trying to see an end and some steadier hands Who you callin' your mans Bet you thought he was solid When he really just sand Washing away with the water I'm a land mammal Staying away from the altar Shit changed in the August In the wake of that August Last autumn the leaves fell And I raked in the profit Disobeying the doctor The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me Solid, so the funds don't phase me On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists As hard as finding me a, a common thread between us Raised different, my momma, she born readily To get shit poppin' like the gun's off safety Sayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught up Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler Rain checkin' on ya product, never (im)'pressing papa Out the toaster, I gotta focus on my family problems Shrunk and widen up with the bumps in my personal filings It hurt cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in A reverse of the times when my face didn't surprise you Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin' Still this nigga too busy wildin' And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me And I don't know who house to call home lately I hope my phone break, let it ring Toe to toe with the foes, new and old Basic hoes try to cage him like the po When I run, don't chase me
Since this beat has dropped it has accompanied me through the best and worst times of my life.Whenever I felt at the bottom and devoid of hope,all of his work has been there for me.
The sonic palette Earl has crafted throughout the years is truly amazing,I think he's one of the few rappers whose work will stand the test of time.
If you're reading this I hope you have a nice day.
Lol i just tried to rap this to the beat
I can listen to this beat all day
I’ve done it before
Aye no disrespect you dumb ass ugly my boi 😂
Marion Franklin 😂 damn you just gonna do em like that?
I do
one of the best beats i’ve ever heard
This is one of the saddest sounding instrumentals I’ve heard
Have you even heard the beat for nibbling conscience?
@@almighty_toucantiktok2688 You mean solace?
@@-clickhere solace is an entire EP nibbling conscience is one song
@@almighty_toucantiktok2688 Wasn't solace a full 10 minute song?
@@-clickhere it’s broken up into different sections for the beat change ups
I like how at one part the chop is slightly pitch shifted (a tone, I think) and so is the drumkit sample!
me too
I agree, It's so dope how they pitched that part and made the synth progression different there as almost to be happier for the moment then right back to the original pitch(es)
I keep on expecting him to lay down a bar.
CHEST SWEATY
BRAZEN YOUR FACULTY
i appreciate this.
(Insert rhyme)
"Bruh that's straight fire make a mixtape"
...my empire burnin down at a faster rate
@TheSomething27 nice
@@jordanprice9285 Thebe dont fw that OF shit no mo foh
(insert generic comment)
"now watch 88 retards like this cringe"
@@rob4419 adress him by the alias, you don't know the dude
I literally just freestyled an entire masterpiece... I think this beat has superpowers.
beautiful work
I swear to God, if I hear that cough one more ti-- oh lord goddayum
Quaychuletse II *shoots up school*
GOT-DAYUM
Why does this beat sound like it's just given up at everything
Solid, so the funds don't phase me
On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists
As hard as finding me a, a common thread between us
Raised different, my momma, she born readily
To get shit poppin' like the gun's off safety
Sayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught up
Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler
Rain checkin' on ya product, never (im)'pressing papa
Out the toaster, I gotta focus on my family problems
Shrunk and widen up with the bumps in my personal filings
It hurt cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in
A reverse of the times when my face didn't surprise you
Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island
Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket
Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'
Still this nigga too busy wildin'
Can you do mantra instrumental?
What is life,
What is life,
What is life,
Life is a loaded semi back firing into your dome for not minding your own
this is the new generation/ lay down where you fit in
Captain crunch niggas still trying to pirate my mission
Most likely fail
I still feel compelled
To do this shit for the thrill
With a J to the face
You know I can relate
Being raised alone in a uncomprehensive state
My minds blown
No deflate gate
I'll be aite if I can see straight
But Wait
Straight
Down memory lane
I see my self in pain
Wonder where my momma diabetes came
From
Sugar once or twice to many
Still in my prayers
my momma stay with me
Iiiii
Try to do something
Unique
Botique
The flow
Ain't fascinated with you hoes
Prefer a woman to hold me down and
Show something instead of ya know
Maybe pride, integrity and love
Guess I think with these father eyes
A hoe can't be a house wife
A house wife can't be a hoe
Do that meet in the middle
I'll tell that bitch Hell fucking no
I've sinned so much in my life
Only truly God knows
True Story
My life no glory
I paint a picture
No color
White paint on a white canvas
You see No emotion
Blank like my last bitch
Who was white and whited out
The life I created.
Aborted my daughter
On some selfish shit.
Went behind my back
She opened up her legs
The doctor went in
And that was that
Missed
Rip to what could have been
I would have been the best
If I just had the chance...
To show her my fucking love within
Just ano dagger in the back
Think it's time for this young nigga to relapse
Goneeeee
Lol deflate gate
👌👌Deep
davian johnson Whoa... On some Early Cole shit..
davian johnson fire bruh
+davian johnson a bro that shit was dope...
1:54 chillllss
this is spot on
so why this get 21 dislikes but this is very good
+A Very Paranoid Android ikr
Ryan Ahmed Yahia that's messed up
i think there are bots that just dislike videos tbh
Jacob McKee damn never thought of that, true though thanks for making that point
Because of Satan
How did you make the melody? like what kits did you use to get that crushed up drum sound
Jay The Kid not my beat... this is Earl Sweatshirt's beat
yea my bad
Jay The Kid its all about adding effects to the drums sounds
+Prod. IsaiahD Also all the drum samples are pitched waaaaaaaaay down
Jamie Baker yeah earl's into the lo-fi sound forsure. and pitching the drums down give them a totally new sound
before you came, could stay we never stood a chance.
arrival in 9 months, yeah you chose a good advance.
wasnt ready for the life of a father.
until i found out you had the life of a daughter.
every night was a nightmare where i would see you die,
but you know id rather burn in hell than to see you cry.
now im alone all because i failed you,
this hollow husk no soul completely pale too.
i had taken a vow, but look at us now, our family is broken because i was faking a smile. i was faking emotions, which i couldnt embrace, im just going to wallow in despair cuz my souls a disgrace.
now my hearts filled with these hurtful emotions.
i live just like my father, with the circle unbroken.
not bad but stop posting shit like this on youtube and get some production going
i dont get your rap. it seems fabricated
Dive in the deep end, like once again, like I'm at home in the water, like it, it takes the weight away, I couldn't sleep my days away if I trained to the point of pain, I'm wide awake, facin to trace the tracers of my mistakes, face it, back where I fuckin started, I pulled my pieces apart to discover the roots I lost track of, cost massive internal damage, and Aint no need to ask for much, I seem to manage just fine without the trust of. Yeah, So let the fuckin pussy rust, stackin up on the layers;dust, savior must've forgotten us, where I'm going aint lead to from where i been, seen the outs clearly from inside of this bag of skin, wasted. Yeah, wasting away to nothin, I'm pacin, the bass keep thumpin, packing a pinch of that tree stum, fadin, backin away into somethin, man, I'm past this present moment, gone with the wind and the sand, liftinWastin away to nothin, I'm pacin, the bass keep bumpin, packing a pinch of that tree stump, fadin, backin away into somethin, man, I'm passing this present moment onto my kin and my fam, live it.
Flying with the pigeons, my mind Defyin physics
My mom flippin her lid since her kid barely listens
Resistin to accept the conditions, I been givin
I'm tryna have more gas than the whole chain of riggins
Leave life to decision
Don't believe in religion
Need a knife to fit in
Since I been in the incision
Destroyin competition
With my witty improvision
The problem isn't prison
It's that I'm inconsistent
In fact, I should be winning
Good rap is slim pickins
Every track sounds like trash from these cats lacking passion
Everybody ask how you gonna make it happen
Perhaps i get laughs due to lackin black skin
That's when I catch em slackin
Blast into action
Attack the track fast like a tactical assassin
imagine this I'm colder than aspin
I'll have ya head spin leave ya askin for asprin
Pass it
Ok. Chillin. In fact, there's somthin missin
Except Im a lazy piece a shit, who listens
Through enigmatic sporadic attackin
I kept em guessin
And for me and you, we locked in the comment section
And as long as the data runnin
we here for a second
Coward scaredy cat with no jack
Here's some peppa for the cheese in fact
But All we need
Is the recipe
And lets remember the primary
I use this for poetry
Not for lame shits trynna get follows
Cause that's secondary
Kinda Like a contra
Aka People on shoulders for humble
For chillin got the motive
I hate myself
So love me
So love me
So love me
So love me
In my worst nightmare
I saw me
But i dont wanna ruin the party
So drink up, who gives a shit
Until you see yourself walkin by
On the side
Wish you'd die
But like I said
#Poetry
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Yo ik im late but THAT SHIT IS HARD! I read it with the beat and its a good fit
Fyeee 🔥🔥💯💪🏾
I tried to close my eyes and rap the song, and made it for about half of it, and then when the second verse came I didn't know xD but at least that's half credit right?
"Yogurt smearin'..."
See.. there you go about to go out your style. No stealin', defense to offense. I'm still with the Stockton style.
Assisting and knockin' down about 11 pit(t)s, like you're steel.
No Juju, b/c I'm still with the Hebrews back in the thousands. I'm thinking poetry houses, and unity is all power. You fighting your neighbor, look... ... this Earth. Is all ours. Feelings stockings, giving two pointers without you noticing clout'ers. True writing; go back and proofr'eeeead. See-see. See. See?
5percent
This reminds me of pro era
its been a while bro
1.5 playback speed and a fast flow is GOAT
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hergün pişman edebilir mi daha dünler
koruyucu meleğim yanımda olsan
yanlışlarıma dokunsan
dinle lütfen
seni istememiştim bu kadar çok
çok yoğunsun
çok uzak
neredesin
lütfen
göster kendini
gecenin ilerisinde
ışıklar sönmeden
seni gördüm
ellerimi gördün mü
bazen bıraksam elini
güller çevrelese cevremi keşke
bırakmak çok kolay
sen yokken
ışıkta
yıldızımmm
izleme beni
beni gördün değil mi
ihtimalim bu
olmazsa
modern classic
This shit go so hard it aint even funny! Good work!
People ask me all the time why you quiet/ I say cause I'm calm, cool, collected, move in silence/ plus I got a mindset that thinks you wouldn't mind it/ that's why I don't socialize, I rather stay inside man/ not hiding, but finding ways that I can reach out/ to my generation, you know I'm gonna speak out/for the kids who's anxious, can't wait to be about something/ and my music will be influence to why they hustling/ you gotta love it, I'mma make my way to the Top 5 discussion/ for the new wave, the next big thing/ I got next like I'm bouta play in a pickup game/ told you I was shooting for the stars, no I'm not playing/ not D-MO, I'm not the one to sleep on/I'll grab the mic and speak on, topics that only we know/I'm talking to my dreamers, this the type of shit I be on/ and these the type of lyrics that tells you this where I belong/ and I ain't going nowhere so you can get to know me/ that's a line for you motherfuckers that think you know me/ come on homie, I stay low-key and smoke weed/ to keep me focused from all the bullshit that's going on man/ without you knowing, pardon me, I'm zoning/ part of me is showing cause partially I'm growing/ into a man way better than I was once was/yep, finding myself, that's why I stay to myself
Bless your talents I'll be using this and will be giving you credit when it's done I'll email you the song
the actual instrumental is made by Grommet God. if you look him up on soundcloud he has the instrumental posted (no cough in the background)
No it’s made by earl
sitting in a room,surrounded by darkness/
finished my homework, but don't know where my problems start at/
going in a bad direction, the wrong way/
short happiness,but a long day/
sending the wrong message,the wrong vibe/
don't even know how many days of darkness, have gone by/
"They say nothing worse can happy just better days, tried resolving them in many ways, just waiting impatiently counting down the days"
the darkness is holding my happiness, saying I need to pay the price/
it'll get better, if only you were right/
tired of sitting in darkness,in need of a light/
taking this to the heart, it's not hitting me light /
When your album dropping?😂😂😂
Dude this is fucking awesome,definetly relatable
check out my version of this song! new mixtape out now! soundcloud.com/frisaiah/5-sad-song-prod-by-frybeat-by-januaryarts
levitate
July 2 save the date
I'm awake
but not alive
can i cut the ties
to everyone I've know
leave my home
open up my mind and find the road
I've tried to go
but I'm stuck inside the show
full of murder like some crows
I'd like to grow
but it seems
James Russell Wack ass bars
Dis good I like.
Used to choose fear at every turn
Now I'm lookin for love on every Ave
No desire directed on what you already have
Then what makes me? A fucking loser, or a nestless cub?
Aint seen who was on top, I kept looking up
The road is looking bright for who looks up
Pavement shinin, kudos given whom passed the mop
Climbing through vines and I don't plan to stop
Aint seen my old friend Despair in a while, might be that she resigned
Could tell you things on top but I keep it low like keys under the mat (or a feeble whine)
Like a faucet you’re controlling when you’re running
You can hide all wrongs still know that judgement is coming
The beat knock like the weak heart of a foe sparrin. I'm no target you focus on if ya flow garbage, and my dome jarred but it re-spark when the dro charring and this heat start then it's teeth marks in a foes carcass...
soundcloud.com/fuckbabylon/isolate
Flame
***** respect thank you two 💯
aye what's yo email fam
+Corey Gray I've used the same email for soo long, you can just hit this one up king:
arcanesoftworks@gmail.com
Fire damn
tears dripping down my face like I'm a faucet hard to get up off em towers falling 9/11 but my head is hot as august awefully, follow me to through this plan of monopoly the equinox is over now its time to get up off of me, tried to get to my heart, you better study all your tomography so hit me up tomorrow I got the green, to boost the whole economy I'm never steady apologizing atrocity so keep please keep killing with all your higher technology. ill never promise to be awful just go gain velocity of your prodigy.
close my faucet, I'm losing it cause there's roaches in my closet , I need some profit , so I can get tf out , I'm losing myself now , I'm floating like a cloud, hear me out, I'm talking aloud, tryna find out, how Ima get out, woow I'm stuck in a road been walking for miles , always in denial so now I can be filed as a criminal cause all the numbers I dial on my digital phone I'm left all alone on my own..
Beatz Smooth Kid.......
Fye
If you're on that 3rd eye shit, check out my take on this instrumental--called "Sun Eyes" soundcloud.com/mm-plus/sun-eyes
Dude that's great.I fucking love how you even slowed the beat down.Could you send me that instrumenal to my email?
Do hive ??🤤🍄🔥🔥🙏🏼
I can’t believe people are still roaming around this type of music I thought I was the only one 😕
Swap Tyler’s Answer with this verse on that beat, look at me making magic over here.
After midnight
Making rhymes just a quick type
A vampire with no life,
And the irony is just right.
pinkchain
Bpm?
about 73 bpm
Oh brother roll me another maybe we fly
Its Ovo with da homies and romeo with the thighs
The Rodeo is a phony
You Holdin me over with the weight that my shoulders provide
But Who am I
To judge
You honor wouldntve budged
Walkin a slippery slope hopin they let me slide
is it just me or does the timestamp change as the instrumental goes on
ooohhhhwwweeeee
This beat reminds me of everyday struggle
Turning on the faucet, let the rust run thru then you drink..
let the rush kick in before you drink.
Then I start thinking, regretting, right before it kicked in.
That hole aint a grave, its your future, you chose it.
Abandoned in the mud covered gutter, my own accord.
No money, no food, im poor, begging door to door.
Looking for the right one, Start to miss my left ones.
Left em there stranded at the shore, they never knew.
Every time I'm with them, im still alone.
Waiting for the long still to carry me, long stretcher.
Long neck bottle tilted up made me feel better.
Mankind
What's wrong with Mankind Mick Folly, this dope nice kick no goally, she call god but I ain't god Holy Mooly. Shorty run a tight ship let me rock ya boat, she gotta funny lil walk but she don't moap, yeaaa She's a happy camper cooked me some corn and some loaf.
Um..
Tragedy strikes, Pen hit the page
I write nicer than
advice that went over my head, Call it from lice to men
Cut it out, from slicing knifes I bled
Snuff it out, I'm sniffing Shneef instead
Don't give a fuck about
Whatever you said
What was it again?
I'm tempered with sins
Death wishes, I grin
Much to your chagrin
I win
Mutts, to you, pidgeon
Mustard..seed moving moutains
What I'm spouting flow like fountains
And I'm doubting you could ketchup
Cause you relish what I said
The best that's, unread, underappreciated, and underfed
I need some mayo on my bread
Cause that's all that's on my mind
So
Times up, to lame niggas who rhymes suck
Confine your lines to some pages, bars keep your minds stuck
Got skills, then brush them off
The rust is obvious
The dust absolving us of
Hearing your monologue
Can u remake the Tyler, the Creator Rusty beat?
Got that heavy flow that teen gals can’t control
River flow makes the life-boat lose the rope,
Like your hands didn’t wash the soap off,
Mad dramatic like a soap op,
But this ship sailed it won’t stop-op or co-op
To what you want.. Who am I?
I need no, explanation.
Manipulate words and phrases, like they started altercations
Switch the blade out, slit a vein spit some brine.
Electricity flows out screaming ‘that’s my spine’.
I can’t give a fuck but I aint paraplegic,
If I cared I could just go and fuck a legion
And every roamin’ fool without a purpose in my region
Don’t give a fuck wipe a whole race with your face without a reason.
Totally spit in this beat. Anyone know any others like it?
im 3 years late but literally every beat on IDLSIDGO
Murder the paster, he beg for mercy, consistent reach of light seems i was mistakenly unaware,
I rip him up told he i was tired,
Seems like he was unbothered,
Said
Fuck it i just didn't care,
ALLUCARD
what did you remake this on?
DL'ed ***** will give credit of course! but not music using as a outro of a gaming video!
hey man whats your email? can I get a wave. version of this song?
Can't faze Earl on this one
I don't pour 2s only sip 4s, pop 3 bump up to 6
2g for 60, I got a bag of tricks so take a lucky dip
but tomorrow you're gonna feel sick
no pistol but I got a grip, still haven't slipped
never been in a situation to bust a lip
never needed to hit a lick,
but it'd be nice to be loaded nd feel rich
don't smoke blunts, Im british, so you should know I smoke spliffs
higher than a couple feet, i be ,
eyes dont work cant see ,hardly,
from the top ropes, jump like jeff hardy
wish me good luck,Charlie
how comes I never see you hardly
sorry when im tryna be social I get irregular heartbeats
chest gets sick and twitsted, mind plays like the villain, impersonating tom hardy
true ones already know its hard for me
that was edgy like a emo watchin saw
chuckling away like a kid, someone call chuckie
roll the two sided die, lets see whos lucky
to dig a ditch and drop off the body
bitch stfu you'll do it so much; it'll become a hobbie
don't you worry, just make sure you feel sorry
but of course don't show your remorse
tick of the talley list full of chaws
and all that you wish, will be yours
just sign there and here
I cant wait to see that smile pop ear to ear
do that fear your best days are to come
hardly getting sleep
been up for numerous days of the week,
ignore my presence in the reflection, my minds too weak
hollow behind my eyes at times
getting better but aren't we all
used to be love sick and stuck in a never-ending withdrawal
depersonalization, no wonder why I aint been conversatin
my mind, I cant even explain it
always topic changing , but now im finally obtaining
but sometimes all that becomes draining
get lost in the rain and
stuck in never ending selth loathin 3rd person complaining
got music and work to switch my lane and matter of fact its turned out great
even if I don't have grades behind my name
couldnt careless how many people think that im lame
im grateful if you think im great
without love, there wouldn't be hate
in a cold world but people will say they relate
isn't common ground so great
La vérité tout n'est que vanité
L'argent fait pas lbonheure mais le frigo vide non plus,
Well fuck it fix the fan
The feelings in your hand
Tell em make the bands dance
I'm sorry but I'm chance
Lying in advance
d'accord mais pour l'instant jfais dalque imbibé dhaine et dalcool
ou est passé ma colère que mes proches si bien connaisse
certain dise que jsuis heureux et les autres se disparaille
certain dise que jle suis et d'autre disent paraître,
j'aimerai quma colère disparaisse
que jmenferme dans une douce paresse, mais c'est pas facile nan c'est pas si simple,
si jla revois jamais nan se sra pas si Saint, jferme les yeux passé 5 heure, au bord dla syncope, j'aurais bien fumer 5 clope
Chef Sweaty braising your faculty
Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing
That's the trace of me nigga
Fuck out my face while I'm thinking
Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute
My days numbered
I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em
I feel like I'm the only one pressin' to grow upwards
It's still fuck you and whoever you showed up with
Just trying to see an end and some steadier hands
Who you callin' your mans
Bet you thought he was solid
When he really just sand
Washing away with the water
I'm a land mammal
Staying away from the altar
Shit changed in the August
In the wake of that August
Last autumn the leaves fell
And I raked in the profit
Disobeying the doctor
The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em
Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
Solid, so the funds don't phase me
On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists
As hard as finding me a, a common thread between us
Raised different, my momma, she born readily
To get shit poppin' like the gun's off safety
Sayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught up
Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler
Rain checkin' on ya product, never (im)'pressing papa
Out the toaster, I gotta focus on my family problems
Shrunk and widen up with the bumps in my personal filings
It hurt cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in
A reverse of the times when my face didn't surprise you
Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island
Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket
Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'
Still this nigga too busy wildin'
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
Another day that I'm feeling blessed for
Police took a another life that I can't attest for
Maybe they'll put me over and I'm probably next or
The piggies let me slide and, on to the next corpse
As the poor gets less and rich gets more
The TV help my mind stray farther
I got it good
My problems are handled regardless
They telling men ain't that deep cuz I'm standing in shallow waters
damn. How u get no likes on this
hey what time signature is htis?
4/4....
1.25 speed holyy shit
It’s water out the faucet
The way that I drop it
Won’t compare it to pac shit
But this shit toxic
Dope shit got it fucking psychotic
Manic and depression
Written verses are a lesson
Written with curse here’s your weapon
More fresh then that Gucci you repping
My soul isn’t sold brethren
Mad aggression
With the flow
Some say the ego will kill it slow
Caps to peel, will it though
So so cold
Also bold
Hit me up, and behold the magic
Sipping on a flask while in a casket balaclava mask like the one hidden in my attic
looped
It’s pretty simple anyway
Flying with the pigeons my mind defyins physics
Mom flipping her lid since her kid barely listens
Resisten to accept the conditions I've been given
I'm tryna have more gas then the whole chain of riggins
Leave life to decision
Don't believe in religion
Need a knife to fit in
Since I been in the incision
Destroyin competition
With my witty improvsion
It's that I'm consistent
in fact I should be winning
Good rappers is slim pickins
Every track sounds like trash from these cats lacking passion
Everybody ask how you gonna make it happen
Perhaps I get laughs due to lackin black skin
That's when I catch em slacking
Blast into action
Attack the track fast like a tactical assassin
Imagine this I'm colder then aspin
I'll have yeah head spin leave ya askin for asprain
Pass it
early
.
Within an incision with my pencil poking down precise precision
My wisdom is making observations for my vision
Now listen, just take your 2 senses
Then spend time learning rhyming lessons from the best man
Trenton.
Idk if you got that but I’m Trenton (hence the T) ok ok ok I’m done k thx bye 👋
Yo, i made a song to this beat, i liked the beat... lol check that shit out tho soundcloud.com/eatmypeace/leach
666 likes haha
Nah Smith
I'm over here rocking my misfits
I'm on control not on the shift
Press the keys on the keyboard to see what's next
Why TF did you send a fucking text
To Mr. Beta
He's gonna scream at us later
He's an angry neighbor
I should swallow before I savour
Uh there's just so many plenties
Of rihanna fentys
At my school
I'll go up ask one of them if they want to crash at connors
But why would I bother
A pretty girl
She's a Rihanna girl
Not a fan
But a girl who looks like rihanna
If you're bugging me I kick your ass to Botswana
I'm really serious
I'm not delirious
But the whole situation seems mysterious
I wonder why
OH MY IM HIGH, ight, get yall scared,in a fright, you aint prepared, for the level of my height, trying to be apart of my crew, go fly a kite.
We ride big boy bikes.
You stay ridin a tric
+Omar Baker but readings this, does make me want to kill myself.. I could put more thought and time.. I was just baked
+miikey turtlezzz nigga.... only lames post lyric trash and don't post shut on there channel and u want to talk about fate the fuck. your fate is going no where but the tin can filled with people who do the same thing what u don't realize is that no rapper does this u know why..... it gets them no where. shit is hilarious 😂😂 but do u man I'm just stating factz. shit maybe u can be the first rapper to get famous off doing this.
+Omar Baker I'm just having fun. but sure, be a buzz kill.
I post because real rappers don't care about the weak gimmicks who cant even think of lyrics. it's like a disease. but I don't it fear it.
I'm still young. practice makes perfect.
ill be there soon.
or at least in the back
with your chick, I heard shes been whoring.
so I grab the camera and I start recording.
I told her, it's just fling,
but she likes being my thing.
so the next morning I go on bing.
searched pornhub
,a shot up flare
I upload my video there
so I can let the sound blare
as your girl calls me king
new view, $caChing$
new 0
+miikey turtlezzz whoops ment, new view, oh look it's you.
+miikey turtlezzz plz man I'm a novice poet to dog
Flow flowing like a leaking faucet
Not doing it for profit
I’m the little guy like the hobbit
I don’t get any credit for writing this
So I just jot it down quick
And sometimes my rhymes are real slick
Take your pick
You’ll see me in the comment section putting middle fingers up hard like an erection
Cant stand the new earl
Chef Sweaty braising your faculty
Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing
That's the trace of me nigga
Fuck out my face while I'm thinking
Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute
My days numbered
I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em
I feel like I'm the only one pressin' to grow upwards
It's still fuck you and whoever you showed up with
Just trying to see an end and some steadier hands
Who you callin' your mans
Bet you thought he was solid
When he really just sand
Washing away with the water
I'm a land mammal
Staying away from the altar
Shit changed in the August
In the wake of that August
Last autumn the leaves fell
And I raked in the profit
Disobeying the doctor
The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em
Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
Solid, so the funds don't phase me
On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists
As hard as finding me a, a common thread between us
Raised different, my momma, she born readily
To get shit poppin' like the gun's off safety
Sayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught up
Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler
Rain checkin' on ya product, never (im)'pressing papa
Out the toaster, I gotta focus on my family problems
Shrunk and widen up with the bumps in my personal filings
It hurt cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in
A reverse of the times when my face didn't surprise you
Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island
Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket
Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'
Still this nigga too busy wildin'
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I hope my phone break, let it ring
Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me