(FREE) Meek Mill Type Beat - “Wish I Never Meet You”
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Dammm bro 🔥🔥🔥 this one definitely hits the mind and makes you think about life 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💪💔❤️🩹
020-0:22.
Took a few trips slips and falls through a couple walls my mind made through them dark days, but thats how that game is played, time spalyed into infinite potent potential, wherin it's essential to compose rhymed lines in time with this banger of a beat,
One day it'll be cavaiar and fine wines from grapes grown on vines so divine and sublime it must be by design,
Special beats is played on repeat till the day is over, and I compose these rhymes for some semblence of closure,
Coded culture coming down like desert vultures eating the eyes of forgotten sculpturs of a forgotten soilder,
Told ya once these rhymes shift and soar to places ive never seen before,
Wake up to de ja vu as if i've seen this view befor,
Emplore the lonely homies that we can be free on each degree and still make g's,
Never alone cos they call my phone asking for a new loan or a new poem,
Need the long-form formats to step over this lyrical doormat that says "welcome, we all one!",
Its a warm one but we not done,
Im no artist but its the hardest of the best beats that speak to me you see,
Suppose i could propose im doing these just for fun, although as this breath and words escape my twisted toungue, I forsee the dream to get only more serene as the team dreams thru these screens,
Dorritos with them dusty fingers we lick, ate too many and made me sick,
Yeah I may get personal but I see it grow vertical so its worth the pull,
Women dont make me nervous, but I wonder if there's a hidden purpose when they twirl and curl their fair hair for a fair stare only to recieve a rare glare,
Whenever I have a few bud nugs to spare I offer them to a mate that cares, to help him ease his fears as of which are unfair,
Used to be uncomfortably comfortable with despair 'till I saw my kind is rare,
Funny how fears dissapear when you forget to care,
I carry the weight of these wings with ease but gravity still likes to tease me from time to time and sign to sign,
We doing fine 'cos we alive, thanks for asking and passing by,
Stare at the clouds moving fast as if i didnt ask to hit it in slow motion like a prone ocean so we stay in motion whilst I start with the emotion and try not to cause a comotion,
Worked for years with no promotion,
Sun tan lotion near the ocean as my mother taught me, when the days were a little more free for us to just be me,
Sucked in the stomach to looked thinner than I was cos these abbs not going to plan,
Couldnt get them in 5mins like the video claimed, so I really feel a little pain that turned to shame at the end of the game we played,
Played the piano 'till my fingers sore from the musical scores my mother orderd, Its noahs ark and we on board,
The many realms we explore and continuing to open doors to places ive never seen before,
Always preffered the outdoors and my boat with an outboard,
Stopped the weed indeed cos now i'm free,
I remeber as kids collecting cents and coins just to enjoy a fizzy drink from the shop, but we would also steal a lot just to make it rocket hot,
No rhyme or reason? Now that theres treason,
Still heavin' these wings around with my head in the fore-ground listening to all sounds,
Typing these words as I speak 'em and treat 'em well as these spells were born in hell and are here to be repaired from the scaryness,
I was somewhat prepared for this,
Driving impaired with no fear as to whats ariund the corner, we relaxed like we in a sauna, Smoking various types of flaura and fauna stuck in the naughty corner,
Lighting and thunder reining down from above as we release the dove.
Fire