Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars focused on justification, designed to flow smoothly across almost any beat: Verse: They talkin’ ‘bout success, but where’s the justification? Claimin’ they the best without the work or dedication, I’m askin’ for receipts, show me proof of your foundation, ‘Cause all I see is words, ain’t no proper explanation. They justify the moves with excuses for the slack, But you can’t build a future when you live in the past, You say you want the crown, but ain’t walkin’ down the path, You justify your losses, but the truth is in the math. I hear ‘em speak of glory, but the grind ain’t on display, How you justify the dream if you ain’t hustlin’ every day? You say you on a mission, but your effort’s led astray, If you can’t back it up, then that vision’s just a fade. They justify the shortcuts, tryna leap without the steps, Talkin’ like they own it, but their hands ain’t touch the reps, I’m buildin’ brick by brick, there’s no room for empty bets, I justify my rise with the hustle, no regrets. They justify the fame, but never justify the grind, Talkin’ like they’re hustlers, but they slippin’ every time, The mountain that they climb is just illusions in their mind, I justify my work by the legacy I’ll find. They justify the clout with the numbers on the screen, But likes don’t validate the work behind the scenes, They justify the glitter, tryna fake it like they clean, But I see the bigger picture, they ain’t half of what they seem. They justify the hype, but the content’s out of sight, How you speak about the shine when you scared to face the night? You justify the ends without explainin’ how you fight, But every action needs a reason if you want it to feel right. I justify my struggle, every bruise is earned and worn, Every scar upon my spirit is the proof that I was torn, But I kept on pushin’ forward, stayed true to my form, Justification ain’t needed when you rise above the storm. They justify the drama, actin’ reckless for the clout, But they never justify what all that noise is about, They justify the fast life, but can’t take a slower route, They justify the heat, but get cold when the lights go out. I justify my silence, let my actions be the voice, I don’t need to scream when every step is a choice, They justify the noise like it’s power in their poise, But when it comes to action, man, they fold under the toys. They justify the hate, but it’s fear in their eyes, They see you gettin’ better, so they craftin’ up the lies, I justify my vision with my head held high, I don’t need to justify my wings when I rise and fly. They justify their place by the people that they know, But connections don’t matter if you never let it grow, They justify their luck, but it’s never in the flow, I justify my purpose by the seeds I let sow. They justify their wealth by the shine on their wrist, But you can’t justify success if the heart don’t exist, They justify the chains, tryna flex like they rich, But real value’s in the work, not the glitter or the glitz. I justify my hunger by the path that I take, Every move calculated, every step is no mistake, They justify their hunger with a mask that they fake, But you can’t fake the grind when it’s real, there’s no escape. They justify the fame, but I justify the craft, You talkin’ ‘bout the finish, but I’m focused on the draft, You justify the moment, but I justify the last, Every chapter that I write is a testament to the past. They justify the win, but never justify the loss, You can’t claim to be a boss if you never paid the cost, I justify my hustle through the pain and the frost, Every trial that I face makes me sharper, never lost. I justify my grind, there’s a reason for the tears, A reason for the struggle through the chaos and the fears, They justify the fear, but I justify the cheers, When the work turns to gold, after countless sleepless years. They justify the shine, but I justify the roots, They talk about the fame, but I talk about the proof, I justify the hustle in the mud and the boots, I justify my future with the truth that I produce. These bars dive into justification from multiple perspectives-justifying actions, effort, and success while contrasting it with false claims and shortcuts. The rhyme structure and rhythm are flexible, allowing them to flow over various beats, from slower tempos to more aggressive, high-energy instrumentals.
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Consider this your sign-keep pushing, your music journey is just beginning🔥
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I’m inspired to do what I was born to do ! thank you sir 🔥
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Pushka 🔥
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Flowing it smooth as the ocean, explosion potion, from the range of my devotion, no joking, bro been awoken, slow composing of dopeness,
So High
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I want to drink that coffee so bad 😔
Let me guess you only get motivated in the super early mornings or at night when you can’t sleep too?
Oh cool so you like to go diving?? Why you ain't at the Olympics
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Bitch get up off me
Devil get up off me
Up early in the morning
Drinking plenty coffee....enjoy ur cup of JOE
And now we got us the pad,
And fucken on it we blast,
Up into space with no crash,
Dope lines I slip ain’t they rad,
13:19 i know it says feeling low, but it lifts my mood so much. I swear it's audio gold❤️
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using this to study for my masters degree, this bro giving the assist of the century fr
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Inna child 🔥
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Talento d+ parabens!! Followed 🤙
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That inner child beat is wicked
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I caught some serious vibes from this, definitely snagging the beat as soon as my paycheck comes through.
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13:19 on is 4 back to back bangers
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Youuuu,, youuuu,, you have a gift my friend
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Bro this shits been my morning cup of coffee😂
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So cold bro 🥶
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Here’s a long, versatile set of rap bars focused on justification, designed to flow smoothly across almost any beat:
Verse:
They talkin’ ‘bout success, but where’s the justification?
Claimin’ they the best without the work or dedication,
I’m askin’ for receipts, show me proof of your foundation,
‘Cause all I see is words, ain’t no proper explanation.
They justify the moves with excuses for the slack,
But you can’t build a future when you live in the past,
You say you want the crown, but ain’t walkin’ down the path,
You justify your losses, but the truth is in the math.
I hear ‘em speak of glory, but the grind ain’t on display,
How you justify the dream if you ain’t hustlin’ every day?
You say you on a mission, but your effort’s led astray,
If you can’t back it up, then that vision’s just a fade.
They justify the shortcuts, tryna leap without the steps,
Talkin’ like they own it, but their hands ain’t touch the reps,
I’m buildin’ brick by brick, there’s no room for empty bets,
I justify my rise with the hustle, no regrets.
They justify the fame, but never justify the grind,
Talkin’ like they’re hustlers, but they slippin’ every time,
The mountain that they climb is just illusions in their mind,
I justify my work by the legacy I’ll find.
They justify the clout with the numbers on the screen,
But likes don’t validate the work behind the scenes,
They justify the glitter, tryna fake it like they clean,
But I see the bigger picture, they ain’t half of what they seem.
They justify the hype, but the content’s out of sight,
How you speak about the shine when you scared to face the night?
You justify the ends without explainin’ how you fight,
But every action needs a reason if you want it to feel right.
I justify my struggle, every bruise is earned and worn,
Every scar upon my spirit is the proof that I was torn,
But I kept on pushin’ forward, stayed true to my form,
Justification ain’t needed when you rise above the storm.
They justify the drama, actin’ reckless for the clout,
But they never justify what all that noise is about,
They justify the fast life, but can’t take a slower route,
They justify the heat, but get cold when the lights go out.
I justify my silence, let my actions be the voice,
I don’t need to scream when every step is a choice,
They justify the noise like it’s power in their poise,
But when it comes to action, man, they fold under the toys.
They justify the hate, but it’s fear in their eyes,
They see you gettin’ better, so they craftin’ up the lies,
I justify my vision with my head held high,
I don’t need to justify my wings when I rise and fly.
They justify their place by the people that they know,
But connections don’t matter if you never let it grow,
They justify their luck, but it’s never in the flow,
I justify my purpose by the seeds I let sow.
They justify their wealth by the shine on their wrist,
But you can’t justify success if the heart don’t exist,
They justify the chains, tryna flex like they rich,
But real value’s in the work, not the glitter or the glitz.
I justify my hunger by the path that I take,
Every move calculated, every step is no mistake,
They justify their hunger with a mask that they fake,
But you can’t fake the grind when it’s real, there’s no escape.
They justify the fame, but I justify the craft,
You talkin’ ‘bout the finish, but I’m focused on the draft,
You justify the moment, but I justify the last,
Every chapter that I write is a testament to the past.
They justify the win, but never justify the loss,
You can’t claim to be a boss if you never paid the cost,
I justify my hustle through the pain and the frost,
Every trial that I face makes me sharper, never lost.
I justify my grind, there’s a reason for the tears,
A reason for the struggle through the chaos and the fears,
They justify the fear, but I justify the cheers,
When the work turns to gold, after countless sleepless years.
They justify the shine, but I justify the roots,
They talk about the fame, but I talk about the proof,
I justify the hustle in the mud and the boots,
I justify my future with the truth that I produce.
These bars dive into justification from multiple perspectives-justifying actions, effort, and success while contrasting it with false claims and shortcuts. The rhyme structure and rhythm are flexible, allowing them to flow over various beats, from slower tempos to more aggressive, high-energy instrumentals.
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Low again, opening, bottom door, as I go right in, now the flow just keep rolling in, dope as coke, when I grow the shit,
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Im stuck on Bypassing.. can you pleas help me.. any info on the vocals used in the song, that would help me in writing.. thank you
What is the female vocalist saying..
Por favor
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Wow... just wow... im vibing🔥
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23:39 I can found same vocal sample in 'Kid Milli interlude'. I like both beat
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fiyaaaaa
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Damn all of these are fire. New subscriber here
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Dope 🔥🔥🔥
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coolest beattape mejor persona.
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GREAT FOR FREESTYLES BRUH
frr
Bruh
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🎶🎵🎼🔥🔥🔥🔥
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Perfeito
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this was uploaded at a bad time. these songs are too good.
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prosto ahuenno bro
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🔥
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The floor is lava.
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my god that shits is just lit
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damn🔥
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36:50
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13:19
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Have to be has to be
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I’m popI’m 😊
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WTF mannnn! This is too many bangers, shit should be illegal!
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Кругом тела я самый мертвый среди трупов
Кругом дела я самый глупый среди умных
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Swear i heard some beats like these 10 years ago i stole them and used them for songs😂
I appreciate your comment ❤️ However, I am very sad to know that you “stole” someone else's work. This is exactly why I protect all my beats and if this misuse occurs in any of them, the infringing song is automatically removed from all platforms and the offender is subject to severe legal action.