Mediate So that i can levate Creatin More time between the space I can work overtime Easily when im working for myself I know If you dont see the worth inyourself i wanna see the light Too long ive ignored my mental health Pushed it away Having trouble recognizing How I'm feeling One minute could be on the floor and then im on the ceiling Bouncing off th3 walls Of the layers that im peeling
[Chorus] communtities that hate me debate me they fuck round and betray me dissuade me forbade me say that god gon save me they claim he embraced me and then they try to change me if that motherfucker made me than why the fuck he hate me if they so great than why they turn their heads when i say "date he" forsake me they slay me see i just wanna slay, me and yes i read the scriptures and they never say "god hates thee" and they never say "god hates thee" [Verse] Tyler said hes been kissin all types of men while ive been kissin em too '95 leo is the only thing that i assent to my goal in writin lyrics is that i represent you religon gives you life until it gives you death too death's due threats pool where to head to what to pledge to fuck this deaths due death's due threats pool where to head to what to pledge to fuck this deaths due [Chorus] communtities that hate me debate me they fuck round and betray me dissuade me forbade me say that god gon save me they claim he embraced me and then they try to change me if that motherfucker made me than why the fuck he hate me if they so great than why they turn their heads when i say "date he" forsake me they slay me see i just wanna slay, me and yes i read the scriptures and they never say "god hates thee"
Hold a cold one Cronical lier says he misses both sons Bout to cap his teeth into ones lungs Psychadelic wielder misleading the isis leader a semi shooting hypercholesterolemian die bitch You no man sirens scream shoot a lipids pipers And the bullets travel at the speed of light call me huygens Like a timekeeper, keep all of my time here precious Add a lil bit o pandulum now my swings pretentious Go back to huygens Cant explain this nonsense since im an overachiever So a good heart for me is a feature Iono dude some stuff came to mind
Looking like a cross of Chris Evans and Timmy Chalomet, Master Glassesface, I stole the tape and left the camera framed, Ran away from Runaway, ain't got time for classic Ye, His catalogues a masterpiece now lets see what he has today, Shut his mouth, nah, let's see what he has to say, Ducking down, cars deadly when passengers aim, As his child, the Lord really has mastered the slave, Painted Heavens gates and I still ain't got passage to pray. But after today, tomorrow's gone, So live for the moment and show us your inner monologue, Doesn't matter if you keep going on and on, I'd rather know you're still alive, your spirits high but not for God. Let lessons be learned on impressive terms, Leaving imprints like my legend by the second verse, Wild Western saloon, doors open I'm checking the room, Hoping to get the balloons blowing, I'm ready to shoot, Go for the head and assume no one will get me, I got that Elm Street Ruger, lemme show you what Freddy can do.
What song did you sample? I don’t make beats and don’t know how to I just love hearing track breakdowns and I’m in love with the beginning of this song and love to hear how you manipulated it vs the original
Acordei tarde tinha uma ponta carburada Talvez da noite passada Eu nem me lembro da noite passada Fim de semana Academia tá lotada Não treinei pernas Como kanye já me aconselhava Voltei pra casa Bolei outro beck fiz minha fumaça Faço um freestyle Ver se a mente dá uma aguçada Já tem 10 dias Total de 0 linhas Vou da um pulo na piscina já que eu não escrevo nada Já que eu não vou fazer nada E tenho tempo pra tudo Na semana eu só reclamo da correria absurda 33 graus quem que não surta Eu em casa e um absurdo Durante a semana uma luta Fim de semana de luto Mais eu não me privo Se eu animar vou ligar num amigo Quando eu voltar batata palha com lasanha 17 hora em Brasília E já tô pensando na janta Deus me livre eu to vivendo uma vida branca Mais é nos que banca Através de trabalho e suor Pouca perspectiva Mais poderia ser pior Tão recente passado Sábado e busao lutado 12 horas por uns trocado De fato Hoje é bem melhor Mais de fato ainda não e bom o suficiente Mais será que eu tô me esforçando o suficiente A zona de conforto conforto ja não é suficiente? Já que ninguém vai cobrar oque depende só da gente Qual desses manos vai cobrar pra eu ter minhas correntes Qual desses manos vai cobrar Pra eu andar pra frente Quanl desses manos tavam lá quando eu pedi uma indicação Porque que hoje eles tão pedindo alguma mão pra gente?
Been millin about the mad villain Spinnin records, counting seconds before the loudest sound sets spittin Enterin the Great White And I gotta chase the whale like the liquor, feelings numb, don’t wanna catch ya It’s already happened and it’s glorious Woke up the cap'n, damn he staggers so victorious Shrieks to his first mate whiskey visions of language and hate Leaves a letterbomb leading us to reciprocate Reading Nietzsche, ideas denser than mustaches Must ask if I have a soul or a sum of sensory impasses Never in my life could I follow leaders My Caesar is a top-shelf self, a steak-knife eater The beat gyroscopes, throwing my senses around Pulling my Jones across town, keeping the axis straight while chugging Kool-Aid And I never wanted nothing I wanted to strike the world with the flight of fierce lightning Pull their souls to me, or connect synapses mentally This is instrumentality, the mirror that says “Enter me.”
And If you can't provide the beats I'm selectin. You could nevermind, be blind to my profession. Perfection a being alive I'm obsessin. Reflection, I see lies, I undress it. Address it. Niggas get tied up in the dressin. Lessons, wit side effects that got you deafened. Blessins, come only to those who finessin. The Dosage, lettin em know, it's no guessin. I mess wit, the grimiest critters in that dust pan. Upstand, for us man, hope make ya luck land. Enough damn, shamblin. Dreams get abandoned. To renovate the actual world, I left plannin. In the rear view. . . Now my seats heat colder. Time travel settled when I peered over my shoulder. Bolder. No more jet lag. No pressure. Niggas made jokes now I'm makin off the gestures. Yessir. Hook: Yessir. That's no ma'am, yessir. I said yessir.
Hey man, I was wondering if you were having a hard time finding beats similar to this one. I just made a beats channel and I'm trying to figure out artists want. And since you and I have similar tastes, I was hoping to get your opinion.
It takes a little bit of wind To finally take flight A little sip of gin To make a good night A little relevance To activate nostalgic Toasty like marshmallows On a gas stove Flippin and dippin in the kitchen Making lapb when its raining Keep the energy positive No mater how many Drug dealers and gang members i meet They complement my energy Like you could be a boss kid You got that inner G Rather turn my authority To helping the majority To care for the minority Or we'll be Digging out own caskets In natural court order Our case is basket But theres no ball in this chain Somones simple slimy Shoot a pistol just to cop one Then cap one News anchor has my body and the caption Trans black woman tries to stop Altercation But is outlined in chalk On pavement Only wrote on level rooms Never basement But my sound is as underground as it gets Legit nardwar wouldn't know my artisty origin Hope i blow before he keels over Same thing for snoop and em Hope to have thes artists listening If not crafty probably ask me Why you cop so many styles Yet act like an original Well these flows are subliminal A reference to pay reverence To humans that helped me daily Even if thers no rhyme in the words im saying You'll get the message And if im just not somthing that you mess with Then i take you presence As a blessin
Id like to see the world a better place Grabbing masks and mags Unload the clip and dip I gotta hide my face I need a pen and pad to express my rage Not a pin and a cage Drunk and high Falling of stage Right on to the lyrics I write that come to a waste Write a bar Erase Only one in the race But I’m stuck Treading in last place Reminiscing of buck Shots to the face Better duck Unless you tryna be the face of the case Shawty making me feel this way Until the truck pulls up and They let the choppa spray Why tf was I the one who got away They say gods the way Way to bullets and bullshit Run when I pull it Cuz stray shots of lead Leaving Niggas dead I pull the cover She under the bed Repeat the 3 words that I said Something’s fucking wrong inside of my head Maybe I really am better of dead Or why I was left without a dad Baby stop crying She need the maxi pad Her life’s disastrously bad It’s kinda sad Words that’s once said
![[FREE] MF DOOM // MADLIB TYPE BEAT "FUSION"](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/XLGPBkGOgPE/mqdefault.jpg)
I may have to start coming to you for more beats cuz this is insane and that sample is CRAZY 🔥🔥
thanks man, appreciate you
Mediate
So that i can levate
Creatin
More time between the space
I can work overtime
Easily when im working for myself
I know
If you dont see the worth inyourself i wanna see the light
Too long ive ignored my mental health
Pushed it away
Having trouble recognizing
How I'm feeling
One minute could be on the floor and then im on the ceiling
Bouncing off th3 walls
Of the layers that im peeling
Yo, I can already hear MF DOOM spiting on this beat, straight fire bro.
🚒🚒
[Chorus]
communtities that hate me
debate me
they fuck round and betray me
dissuade me
forbade me
say that god gon save me
they claim he
embraced me
and then they try to change me
if that motherfucker made me
than why the fuck he hate me
if they so great than why they turn their heads when i say "date he"
forsake me
they slay me
see i just wanna slay, me
and yes i read the scriptures
and they never say "god hates thee"
and they never say "god hates thee"
[Verse]
Tyler said hes been kissin all types of men
while ive been kissin em too
'95 leo is the only thing that i assent to
my goal in writin lyrics is that i represent you
religon gives you life until it gives you death too
death's due
threats pool
where to
head to
what to
pledge to
fuck this
deaths due
death's due
threats pool
where to
head to
what to
pledge to
fuck this
deaths due
[Chorus]
communtities that hate me
debate me
they fuck round and betray me
dissuade me
forbade me
say that god gon save me
they claim he
embraced me
and then they try to change me
if that motherfucker made me
than why the fuck he hate me
if they so great than why they turn their heads when i say "date he"
forsake me
they slay me
see i just wanna slay, me
and yes i read the scriptures
and they never say "god hates thee"
Petition to record this!
@ramus beats Thank u so much ❤ i'd love to but i dont have a mic or anything. also the beat is amazing
Thank u
🔥🔥🔥 this verse deserves a deal on the beat 😂💯
Can I link with you in any socials?
Insta or Telegram maybe
beats like these inspire me to keep uploading on youtube
:) thank u g
Hold a cold one
Cronical lier says he misses both sons
Bout to cap his teeth into ones lungs
Psychadelic wielder misleading the isis
leader a semi shooting hypercholesterolemian die bitch
You no man sirens scream shoot a lipids pipers
And the bullets travel at the speed of light call me huygens
Like a timekeeper, keep all of my time here precious
Add a lil bit o pandulum now my swings pretentious
Go back to huygens
Cant explain this nonsense since im an overachiever
So a good heart for me is a feature
Iono dude some stuff came to mind
Unbelievable what you did. Simply Outstanding 🔥🔥🔥
thank you so much
where’s this sample from?
truee
the smith collection
@@rasmusbeats what song though
@@redacted4649 the smith collection…
Why would anyone ask that tho 🤫🤫🤫🤫
Looking like a cross of Chris Evans and Timmy Chalomet,
Master Glassesface, I stole the tape and left the camera framed,
Ran away from Runaway, ain't got time for classic Ye,
His catalogues a masterpiece now lets see what he has today,
Shut his mouth, nah, let's see what he has to say,
Ducking down, cars deadly when passengers aim,
As his child, the Lord really has mastered the slave,
Painted Heavens gates and I still ain't got passage to pray.
But after today, tomorrow's gone,
So live for the moment and show us your inner monologue,
Doesn't matter if you keep going on and on,
I'd rather know you're still alive, your spirits high but not for God.
Let lessons be learned on impressive terms,
Leaving imprints like my legend by the second verse,
Wild Western saloon, doors open I'm checking the room,
Hoping to get the balloons blowing, I'm ready to shoot,
Go for the head and assume no one will get me,
I got that Elm Street Ruger, lemme show you what Freddy can do.
@@Eeter26 thanks bro appreaciate it 🙏🏻
Honestly I had to stop reading before I end up subconsciously stealing your lyrics. Fire right there bro 🔥
@@MoonGodKon broooo massive love thank you so much 🙏🏻💚
You should record this and send me a demo, would love to hear it
@@rasmusbeats will do soon!
Wow this is absolutely amazing
Westside Gunn need to get on this beat
yeah get it to him
WAT SAMPLE IS THIS ? IT SOUNDS SIMILAR TO THE ONE USED IN SOURFACE - DIDNT REALIZE , ALSO FIER BEAT
Yo. Me and my boy got a ill record with this instrumental and I wanted to know if it was okay to use it non profit.
DAMN this break is so good
thank u homie
What song did you sample? I don’t make beats and don’t know how to I just love hearing track breakdowns and I’m in love with the beginning of this song and love to hear how you manipulated it vs the original
I heard a lot of beats and this is absolutely my favorite
Acordei tarde tinha uma ponta carburada
Talvez da noite passada
Eu nem me lembro da noite passada
Fim de semana
Academia tá lotada
Não treinei pernas
Como kanye já me aconselhava
Voltei pra casa
Bolei outro beck fiz minha fumaça
Faço um freestyle
Ver se a mente dá uma aguçada
Já tem 10 dias
Total de 0 linhas
Vou da um pulo na piscina já que eu não escrevo nada
Já que eu não vou fazer nada
E tenho tempo pra tudo
Na semana eu só reclamo da correria absurda
33 graus quem que não surta
Eu em casa e um absurdo
Durante a semana uma luta
Fim de semana de luto
Mais eu não me privo
Se eu animar vou ligar num amigo
Quando eu voltar batata palha com lasanha
17 hora em Brasília
E já tô pensando na janta
Deus me livre eu to vivendo uma vida branca
Mais é nos que banca
Através de trabalho e suor
Pouca perspectiva
Mais poderia ser pior
Tão recente passado
Sábado e busao lutado
12 horas por uns trocado
De fato Hoje é bem melhor
Mais de fato ainda não e bom o suficiente
Mais será que eu tô me esforçando o suficiente
A zona de conforto conforto ja não é suficiente?
Já que ninguém vai cobrar oque depende só da gente
Qual desses manos vai cobrar pra eu ter minhas correntes
Qual desses manos vai cobrar
Pra eu andar pra frente
Quanl desses manos tavam lá quando eu pedi uma indicação
Porque que hoje eles tão pedindo alguma mão pra gente?
Been millin about the mad villain
Spinnin records, counting seconds before the loudest sound sets spittin
Enterin the Great White
And I gotta chase the whale like the liquor, feelings numb, don’t wanna catch ya
It’s already happened and it’s glorious
Woke up the cap'n, damn he staggers so victorious
Shrieks to his first mate whiskey visions of language and hate
Leaves a letterbomb leading us to reciprocate
Reading Nietzsche, ideas denser than mustaches
Must ask if I have a soul or a sum of sensory impasses
Never in my life could I follow leaders
My Caesar is a top-shelf self, a steak-knife eater
The beat gyroscopes, throwing my senses around
Pulling my Jones across town, keeping the axis straight while chugging Kool-Aid
And I never wanted nothing
I wanted to strike the world with the flight of fierce lightning
Pull their souls to me, or connect synapses mentally
This is instrumentality, the mirror that says “Enter me.”
ts ahh😂😂😂
keepin that soul alive ☀️
🙏🙏🙏
0:20
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Bro whats sample name?
Can I use this in a short film?
Yes. If you show me the film. Send me a dm
And If you can't provide the beats I'm selectin.
You could nevermind, be blind to my profession.
Perfection a being alive I'm obsessin.
Reflection, I see lies, I undress it.
Address it. Niggas get tied up in the dressin.
Lessons, wit side effects that got you deafened.
Blessins, come only to those who finessin.
The Dosage, lettin em know, it's no guessin.
I mess wit, the grimiest critters in that dust pan.
Upstand, for us man, hope make ya luck land.
Enough damn, shamblin. Dreams get abandoned.
To renovate the actual world, I left plannin.
In the rear view. . . Now my seats heat colder.
Time travel settled when I peered over my shoulder.
Bolder. No more jet lag. No pressure.
Niggas made jokes now I'm makin off the gestures.
Yessir.
Hook:
Yessir.
That's no ma'am, yessir.
I said yessir.
🙏🏼🙏🏼
damn this is really great
Appreciate u
fyeeeee
Them drums hit hard dope flip on the sample chop
Hey man, I was wondering if you were having a hard time finding beats similar to this one. I just made a beats channel and I'm trying to figure out artists want. And since you and I have similar tastes, I was hoping to get your opinion.
@@invaderzimbeatss I don't hard time looking for I make them myself but I'll definitely give u a 👂 thanks for reaching out
BRO İT İS REALLY YOU MADE
🙏🏼🚀
Fire brother, fire 🔥
thank u
fucking flawless
thanks man
▶️🔊🔥🎵🎧
🙏🏼
lets collab 🤞🏼💕
fs homie, send me a dm!
👊👌
🙏
So fire!
ALBUM MODE
Bet🫡 let me hear a demo
0:21
thoses sampled notes from the smith connection in the beginning hit hard af
What is the name of the original song from the smith connection? 🙏
It's called "my world is empty without you" by The Smith Connection
@@Totooone THANKSSSSS IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR WEEKS 😭😭😭🙏
que dice el coro jaja perdon
Cary on
@@rasmusbeats gracias , muy buen trabajo por cierto :D
🙏
It takes a little bit of wind
To finally take flight
A little sip of gin
To make a good night
A little relevance
To activate nostalgic
Toasty like marshmallows
On a gas stove
Flippin and dippin in the kitchen
Making lapb when its raining
Keep the energy positive
No mater how many
Drug dealers and gang members i meet
They complement my energy
Like you could be a boss kid
You got that inner G
Rather turn my authority
To helping the majority
To care for the minority
Or we'll be
Digging out own caskets
In natural court order
Our case is basket
But theres no ball in this chain
Somones simple slimy
Shoot a pistol just to cop one
Then cap one
News anchor has my body and the caption
Trans black woman tries to stop
Altercation
But is outlined in chalk
On pavement
Only wrote on level rooms
Never basement
But my sound is as underground as it gets
Legit nardwar wouldn't know my artisty origin
Hope i blow before he keels over
Same thing for snoop and em
Hope to have thes artists listening
If not crafty probably ask me
Why you cop so many styles
Yet act like an original
Well these flows are subliminal
A reference to pay reverence
To humans that helped me daily
Even if thers no rhyme in the words im saying
You'll get the message
And if im just not somthing
that you mess with
Then i take you presence
As a blessin
I need this demo
Ima make this bro since you won’t make this smh
Let me hear
@@ReezA.MP3 id love that just having a few quality and music money issues atm sorry
@@gardenstartin4695 bro no excuses , 🙏 grind grind grind
Damn bro
🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
Vibes!
🙏🏼🙏🏼
Much love to this🔥🔥🔥🙏🏾💯
🙏🙏🙏
This is the hardest beat I’ve heard in a long while
Thanks man, you should hop on the beat and send me a demo
@@rasmusbeats sayless
Can’t wait
Fire
🙏🏼
🚀🚀🚀
Appreciate it homie
Id like to see the world a better place
Grabbing masks and mags
Unload the clip and dip
I gotta hide my face
I need a pen and pad to express my rage
Not a pin and a cage
Drunk and high
Falling of stage
Right on to the lyrics I write that come to a waste
Write a bar
Erase
Only one in the race
But I’m stuck
Treading in last place
Reminiscing of buck
Shots to the face
Better duck
Unless you tryna be the face of the case
Shawty making me feel this way
Until the truck pulls up and They let the choppa spray
Why tf was I the one who got away
They say gods the way
Way to bullets and bullshit
Run when I pull it
Cuz stray shots of lead
Leaving Niggas dead
I pull the cover
She under the bed
Repeat the 3 words that I said
Something’s fucking wrong inside of my head
Maybe I really am better of dead
Or why I was left without a dad
Baby stop crying
She need the maxi pad
Her life’s disastrously bad
It’s kinda sad
Words that’s once said
🚀🚀🚀
Puedo usar parte de este beat? Dando creditos
Only if it is non-profit
Solo estoy empezando a hacer beats y me gustaría tomar una parte de este beat,no creo q llegue a ganar algo
@@deadpoolsam1611 send me a dm and we can figure something out
HARDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
thanks man
Hi! My friend and I would like to use your beat for a podcast in our club and we would love your consent😍😍 this beat is bananas🍌
yeah, send me a dm and we can figure something out