I try to live this life of color man I’m cold with these brushes I hang my pictures on the fridge, my momma see em and love it This ain’t no scar I was born with this There was no point in ignoring it Man I’m just slightly forgetful I got these partial memories, I’m really caught in the middle Reminisce in all the times I was little Yeah I miss most these moments but it wasn’t so simple I had to carry all the pieces
I had to carry all the pieces (Cont) man that’s word to my nieces trynna stack Ms but the fake ones stay handin me reeces And these oil cans spit shit way thicker than grease is I’m my brothers keeper harboring every lesson he teaches Don’t matter how long the receipt is, or how strapped that his team is If Adam bite the apple, then this Mac leave em whacked on the beaches
Do you adore me ? this just a story Bout a rapper who never made it liquored his pen is breaking there ain’t no mistaking what do you see ? A broken man This bottle is all that he sees Tryna be free but these chains Be holding me down skin is brown but my soul is pure Know that my culture be deeper than these roots That grow 😊in this earth Before the birth of the chosen one I got to say sumn (Verse 1) Give me this moment This too all my of my fallen soldiers Carry the world upon these shoulders Heart be getting colder Too long that I’ve been a soldier people that think that they woke But the media is all they see What’s love if your own blood Be stabing you in ya back On this rap imma give you out all the facts No confessions on this confession That I be preaching this ghetto gospel Lil homie know I mean it Moving mother earth & Venus Like a mother fucken vinyl This the arrival of the prophet ma G I’m sick with these verses I’ve been laying ma G Sicker than these bitches who spit like Covid disease All love ma nigga
Jus keep it pushing When you feel like giving up, You gotta remain real try not to give a fuck You only get one life , you gotta live up it up Blaze up poor some liquor in your cup Reminiscing on the days as a youngin , the police circle the block my in
*but regaurdless, look at what we started, my place played the biggest part & what just sparked this, feeling in my coor, is knowin, he always break a window when he shuts a door.*
When shuts the door, he’ll open up plenty more, to see if you abide by his word in your story, Nothing in this world gravitates around what you’re ignoring, Fuck snoring I won’t snooze when the lord sings
*No more second guessing, no time for the questions, cause you always treated me right, even when shit went left &, I was never backslidin, I was fighting depression, the demons I got been watchin my every step & that was my lesson, cant love less, when your loveless, it still counts as a blessin*
*I can't even lie, sometimes I cry, with a smile on my face....* *Lost track of time,...it's like every days the same, this shits insane, but I'm grateful* *I just pray that if I'm patient, we can be stable,*
O man I ain't making shit up Some go out and get those hiccups In pain we gain some lessons Life just wants us to pay attention Someone once said you gotta jot it I told then I could do it my way I'm not it 👌
Where was we last month The weight on the back Struggling to stand up Pressure, dire, Darkness all around me Until I stood up Open your mouth You wont get noticed Unless you stand up
For yourself Without no help Power comes from within You gotta find yourself Trial and tribulations Keep them documented Value your worth You are a sacred treasure The journey should be trace Or you will be outlined In a disarray Formations they stationary in your place Play respect, salute to your God everyday This is life, you can't change your beginning This is life, you betta be refining your image In life, your movement concise, mathematician Don't start a project Asking for supplies the last minute Wake up everyday Realizing that there is competition You have to push you limits You feel limited Born in God's image You are perfect Dont hit below Keep you head high Purpose, you be missing it I'm not complex I got a complex Just want to find A quiet place to destress I just woke up But my common sense is sleep I cant focus I heard you in the back Thats low cut Did I ask you for a fade You can shut up Keep my nose high Like my head Im not stuck up Just rough on the edges Im tired of the razor I keep messing up Experienced so much Blood that spilled Covered the chalice (uh) No malice Mind clear An antenna on TV So how I remain balance No static (uh)
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kick and bass on this sound so nicee
I try to live this life of color man I’m cold with these brushes
I hang my pictures on the fridge, my momma see em and love it
This ain’t no scar I was born with this
There was no point in ignoring it
Man I’m just slightly forgetful
I got these partial memories, I’m really caught in the middle
Reminisce in all the times I was little
Yeah I miss most these moments but it wasn’t so simple
I had to carry all the pieces
You a star brudda
I had to carry all the pieces
(Cont) man that’s word to my nieces
trynna stack Ms but the fake ones stay handin me reeces
And these oil cans spit shit way thicker than grease is
I’m my brothers keeper harboring every lesson he teaches
Don’t matter how long the receipt is, or how strapped that his team is
If Adam bite the apple, then this Mac leave em whacked on the beaches
put it down cuh
Do you adore me ?
this just a story
Bout a rapper who never made it
liquored his pen is breaking
there ain’t no mistaking
what do you see ?
A broken man
This bottle is all that he sees
Tryna be free but these chains
Be holding me down
skin is brown but my soul is pure
Know that my culture be deeper than these roots
That grow 😊in this earth
Before the birth of the chosen one
I got to say sumn
(Verse 1)
Give me this moment
This too all my of my fallen soldiers
Carry the world upon these shoulders
Heart be getting colder
Too long that I’ve been a soldier
people that think that they woke
But the media is all they see
What’s love if your own blood
Be stabing you in ya back
On this rap
imma give you out all the facts
No confessions on this confession
That I be preaching this ghetto gospel
Lil homie know I mean it
Moving mother earth & Venus
Like a mother fucken vinyl
This the arrival of the prophet ma G
I’m sick with these verses I’ve been laying ma G
Sicker than these bitches who spit like Covid disease
All love ma nigga
Tough 🔥
All love big bro
Jus keep it pushing
When you feel like giving up,
You gotta remain real try not to give a fuck
You only get one life , you gotta live up it up
Blaze up poor some liquor in your cup
Reminiscing on the days as a youngin , the police circle the block my in
*but regaurdless, look at what we started, my place played the biggest part & what just sparked this, feeling in my coor, is knowin, he always break a window when he shuts a door.*
When shuts the door, he’ll open up plenty more, to see if you abide by his word in your story, Nothing in this world gravitates around what you’re ignoring, Fuck snoring I won’t snooze when the lord sings
😮
🔥🔥
*No more second guessing, no time for the questions, cause you always treated me right, even when shit went left &, I was never backslidin, I was fighting depression, the demons I got been watchin my every step & that was my lesson, cant love less, when your loveless, it still counts as a blessin*
*I can't even lie, sometimes I cry, with a smile on my face....*
*Lost track of time,...it's like every days the same, this shits insane, but I'm grateful*
*I just pray that if I'm patient, we can be stable,*
Im Ridin on mah town,kehte ishe d-land babyyy
D land k street pey,yeh kehte humme nasty
Naki hm aesthic,hm bande real,nah plastic
Heat💯
This beat is fire 🔥
Thanks G
Amazing 🔥🏆
Beautiful
🙏
This is amazing... Takes me some place
🙏
@@prodbyesco 🔥🙏🏾🔥
Aye I’m buying this beat
🙏
Still ain't bought the beat
Twisting yo fingaz
Your homies sing like RnB singers
If you a beginner
O man I ain't making shit up
Some go out and get those hiccups
In pain we gain some lessons
Life just wants us to pay attention
Someone once said you gotta jot it
I told then I could do it my way I'm not it 👌
Where was we last month
The weight on the back
Struggling to stand up
Pressure, dire,
Darkness all around me
Until I stood up
Open your mouth
You wont get noticed
Unless you stand up
For yourself
Without no help
Power comes from within
You gotta find yourself
Trial and tribulations
Keep them documented
Value your worth
You are a sacred treasure
The journey should be trace
Or you will be outlined In a disarray
Formations they stationary in your place
Play respect, salute to your God everyday
This is life, you can't change your beginning
This is life, you betta be refining your image
In life, your movement concise, mathematician
Don't start a project
Asking for supplies the last minute
Wake up everyday
Realizing that there is competition
You have to push you limits
You feel limited
Born in God's image
You are perfect
Dont hit below
Keep you head high
Purpose, you be missing it
I'm not complex
I got a complex
Just want to find
A quiet place to destress
I just woke up
But my common sense is sleep
I cant focus
I heard you in the back
Thats low cut
Did I ask you for a fade
You can shut up
Keep my nose high
Like my head
Im not stuck up
Just rough on the edges
Im tired of the razor
I keep messing up
Experienced so much
Blood that spilled
Covered the chalice (uh)
No malice
Mind clear
An antenna on TV
So how I remain balance
No static (uh)
bpm ?
84 bpm