Dear Jon P E to the double N- I dont write fire, I wont even pretend mediocre at best slim chance im the next eminem us writer got heart tho so ill try again and again lets see where do I start tho? ah yes listen up my friend id be a liar if I said I came to write some fire came across your punk ass hating on us writers no need to put up a hate divider theres no need to be a biter just let us share and cipher dont get mad when you cant decipher all the venom we spit we're verbal vipers whos got you in the crosshairs of our sniper waiting for the perfect moment to never even fire I know you're gonna hate on me know youre gonna hate my lines Oh jon why cant your see you're a perfect waste of time . see people like you whine and whine always have to chime in from the borderline acting as if our hobby was a waste of your time if you dont like it dont read it, I promise youll be fine you're probably think haha I got him mad but on the contraire im way beyond glad most effortless thing i wrote in "notepad" id love it if you and I could have a chat in all realness tho I would like to thank you for my little show where where I verbally spank you just kidding maybe im out here to prank you either im having fun so thankyou I know youre not worried but don't think of us as foes I wrote this in a hurry not fire I supposed you may think im nerdy think that im unworthy just know your girlie told me I rhyme so dirty her eyes start their journey of my body so overtly saying "baby show me no mercy" taken away with a smile in a gurney hey Jon please wont you tell me firstly why do you hate on us writers so absurdly? cause you dont have talent yourself ah... shit...lets start a controversy cmon Jon Penn dont get slammed and dragged pick up a pen please write me something back prove to the world you hate on what you lack this is childs play, Jon youre it. you been tagged...
This ish is so wicked Back to the book Mixing spells in the kitchen Easy it looks Yoda speaks So its time pay attention This life is a fight Car ride Ignition with some pistons A Spark in the game So its flame and intention To be great stay safe But keep grindings my vision Even though the old me Is dead and gone Ima keep pushing and winning
Yo im stuck in detention with ms.simpions feels like hell in a cell in this bitch plus I'm sitting next to a chick who can't stop staring at me for shit and im starting to feel a lil anxious to the point where I wanna kill somebody and dump behind the schools dumpsters that should yo ass a lesson to never stare at me again
(Eminem) Everybody thinks that I’m just going crazy But that’s what the kids parents may think As I sit my room listening to my instincts As I spit these rhymes, I get More jail time, so f*** it Let ya mind go In the end it’ll all be ok (Hook) Now everybody thinks I’m inside my room losing my f***in mind Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine Every time I write a single line between the lines Everybody thinks I’m inside my room losin my f***in mind Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine Every single time I write a line between the lines (Verse 2) Everybody thinks that I’m just mentally on the loose But nobody knows it until they read the news And hear all the cahoots of a wild goose- Chase And never have they seen before the horror of poor man’s face Until somebody pops up and kills them and leaves no trace Then they find a leaky bloody trail Leading to this very motel And start thinkin that this man is mentally unwell It wasn’t until somebody opened the door And then everybody just dropped on the floor Like little dogs begging for more Then the shots start poppin and it goes, now (Hook) Now everybody thinks that I’m losing my f***in mind Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine Every single time I write a line between the lines Now everybody thinks that I’m losing my f***in mind Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine Every single time I write a line between these lines (End) La, La lalalala, La. La La La La, La. La La la la…
Faca não no coração facões Tenho opções de dar direções a métricas como falcões Minhas criações abrem dimensões pra criação sua imaginação cai no chão , como soa? A minha voa como avião Regressão sentimental Me tornei temperamental Seu papo comportamental e tal Não me convence E frente a frente Os versos mais potentes Ninguém me vence Me sinto preso numa atmosfera esquecida Ah, não! Nunca aquecida A torcida entretida Fica distorcida na minha vista Como seguir minha vida e ter um oitao Conseguir uma rotina atração que vem como diversão te coloca num caixão A sete palmos do chão As dezessete no palco explosão Levanto e ando andando por um rumo que não está dando Estou tentando mudando Explorando cada movimento é insano E eu não me sano Bolei um plano Pego uma doze Se alguém reagir Vai ser meu próprio crânio que eu vou explodir Desde os 14 penso em matadores de amadores
Estoy mal,no estoy tan bien como lo quisiera estar Aún así no paro de escribir,describir lo que veo y vivo mientras crezco En este mundo se vive al día por que al siguiente tal ves ya no amanece Tu vida se derrama como un vaso alto,así que ten cuidado
Dont cross me when im about to break/ wont hesitate ill break your legs, in a brace like tom hanks/ a.k.a. Mr. Gump, you better run (run)/ before my drugs are done, and i pull my gun (gun)/ rollin this bowl, has got me spun (spun)/ but its taking its toll, there's a price to have fun/ see it's got mind racin', got my body pacin'/ got my spirit tied up in a knot with danger/ always good at what i did, didn't matter what it was/ but i threw it all away, just to catch a little buzz/ on the inside, im pissed beyond crazy/ but on the outside, im frontin' a smile daily/ i try to run away, all i need is a break/ but the more time spent gone, shit just escalates/ so i try to self medicate, gettin' deeper and deeper/ into the drug game fuckin' up my demeanor/ not much more i can take, getting weaker and weaker/ i wanna take away all the pain, and meet the grim reaper
Why Do People Complain About Other People Posting Their Rhymes To Beats Like This... Shit Is No Different From People Writing In Their High School Yearbooks Or Writings On The Wall. They're Just Idiomatic Expressions Of People's Emotions... It's Just ART... thats all! If You Don't Like What People Have To Write Or Say Then Don't Even Fucking Think Twice About Scrolling Down To Comments... Simple As That!! 🙄
Why you gotta blame me like everything is my fault, why you gotta put me on the ground and beat me to a pulp, and when you got nothing nice to say you throw insults and I’m targeted like a fly on the wall but I’m not yet ready for my downfall time to open my eyes I’m not ready to accept my demise they tell me to ask the wise so I look up to the big man in the sky and ask him why. It seems I have forgotten my manners but it also seems whenever I speak to god he never answers, my messages momma always told that god would be there, but he still hasn’t spoken up about these unanswered prayers
Me clasifican como si fuera un animal,no sean ignorantes todos somos igual Algunos son mejores en otros campos,y otros en su campo,deja vivir y verás que cada persona encuentra su fortaleza En la selva hay que dejar ir a los cachorros para que aprendan,la ley de la naturaleza Deja vivir y aprenderán Dejar sentir y no sentirán Dejar volar y volarán Tan alto como puedan alcanza Deja que cada uno intente lo que quiere,puede ser que eso es donde es bueno Puede ser que eso sea su sueño,verdadero puede volverse Las historias cambian,y si quieres puedes cambiarla tu mismo Intenta eso,intenta ser mejor tu mismo No clasifiquen a la gente como animales,somos iguales Animales igual pero de la misma especie así que no critica,piensa mas Que para eso es el cerebro man no para criticar a lo tarado Estas mal si piensas así bastardo Somos unos mismos entre muchos tal ves hermanos todo el mundo Pero no separamos
The shit I spit like heat in hell/and you would do well to remember/ when I deliver these rhymes/ ain't nobody sicker than I/ always ask how do I find the time/to practice rhymes and write some lines/ always cautious when I'm giving out responses/like I'm behind enemy lines/and I don't cease fire/so when i speak/ it's designed in a way /to satiate your tiny frame of mind/you can't escape/ my brains a maze/got to keep it moving /cuz there aint no place to hide/ and I strive to raise the bar/ pen is a dangerous weapon even the paper is sharp/ paper statements prove that with dedication and patience/ all of the Hard work pays off/ so when when you see my career taking off /please nod and applaud/and if you don't I'm a put the fear of a god /into all these wack mc's/ I'm on another level/ And all you niggas sound the same/ rise to fame claimed by simplifying the game/not even dissing/just reminiscing coming to grips with how much rap has changed/with the passion that you lack/and on your path from which you have strayed/this is the foundation/now let me show you to your grave/ain't no walking Dead I'll take your head/you've made a grave mistake / by messing with a lyricist/ From your music it's clear /you ain't to perceptive to my lyrics then/constantly with mumbles/I don't even hear half of the shit/you always try to say/ don't make no difference to me/ I tried to teach/ but no lessons were learned today/ So in the end if you take away one thing/it's that you think your in control/ but I'm a meistro whose composed and holds all of your fucking strings so gas up in your lane/ it's fine cuz no matter what happens after dust settles/the truth will remain unchanged
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Welcome to the comments where people pretend like they write fire
Aha good comment
KNOWWAYBRO
I write fire. Check it. Cat in a hat, man with a bat, sat down now has tats. Green eggs and ham! BOOM!
Dear Jon P E to the double N-
I dont write fire, I wont even pretend
mediocre at best
slim chance im the next eminem
us writer got heart tho
so ill try again and again
lets see where do I start tho?
ah yes listen up my friend
id be a liar
if I said I came to write some fire
came across your punk ass
hating on us writers
no need to put up a hate divider
theres no need to be a biter
just let us share and cipher
dont get mad when you cant decipher
all the venom we spit
we're verbal vipers
whos got you in the crosshairs
of our sniper
waiting for the perfect moment
to never even fire
I know you're gonna hate on me
know youre gonna hate my lines
Oh jon why cant your see
you're a perfect waste of time
.
see people like you whine and whine
always have to chime in from the borderline
acting as if our hobby was a waste of your time
if you dont like it dont read it,
I promise youll be fine
you're probably think haha I got him mad
but on the contraire im way beyond glad
most effortless thing i wrote in "notepad"
id love it if you and I could have a chat
in all realness tho
I would like to thank you
for my little show where
where I verbally spank you
just kidding
maybe im out here to prank you
either im having fun so thankyou
I know youre not worried
but don't think of us as foes
I wrote this in a hurry
not fire I supposed
you may think im nerdy
think that im unworthy
just know your girlie
told me I rhyme so dirty
her eyes start their journey
of my body so overtly
saying "baby show me no mercy"
taken away with a smile in a gurney
hey Jon please wont you tell me firstly
why do you hate on us writers so absurdly?
cause you dont have talent yourself
ah... shit...lets start a controversy
cmon Jon Penn dont get slammed and dragged
pick up a pen please write me something back
prove to the world you hate on what you lack
this is childs play, Jon youre it. you been tagged...
@@degeneratepoet8254 noice lol
Good old slim shady vibe
Soo nice❤. Shady Vibes
I think I'm actually addicted to this beat 😂
Sick beat!
this probably the closest to a real eminem beat ive heard so far
Yo @chefD this is fire asfff
Ima keep it 100 bro thats fire
0 dislikes so u know it’s tight
This is great
Can i use this if I mentions you?
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My ego is so high that I fell off of it I would die.
JamesMecs wack
Lol
Lol
@@Balmain_jacket I used to think I was hot shit ahaha
Simply bad ass
Dope🔥
dope shit män
I dig this
THIS ACCOUNT IS HACKED.
3:01
me gustaria comprar algunas instrumentales
This ish is so wicked
Back to the book
Mixing spells in the kitchen
Easy it looks
Yoda speaks
So its time pay attention
This life is a fight
Car ride
Ignition with some pistons
A Spark in the game
So its flame and intention
To be great stay safe
But keep grindings my vision
Even though the old me
Is dead and gone
Ima keep pushing and winning
Yo im stuck in detention with ms.simpions feels like hell in a cell in this bitch plus I'm sitting next to a chick who can't stop staring at me for shit and im starting to feel a lil anxious to the point where I wanna kill somebody and dump behind the schools dumpsters that should yo ass a lesson to never stare at me again
Sick
How much it costs?
How do I lease this beat?
Eminem greatest artists
Sounds like a d12 type beat
(Eminem)
Everybody thinks that I’m just going crazy
But that’s what the kids parents may think
As I sit my room listening to my instincts
As I spit these rhymes, I get
More jail time, so f*** it
Let ya mind go
In the end it’ll all be ok
(Hook)
Now everybody thinks I’m inside my room losing my f***in mind
Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine
Every time I write a single line between the lines
Everybody thinks I’m inside my room losin my f***in mind
Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine
Every single time I write a line between the lines
(Verse 2)
Everybody thinks that I’m just mentally on the loose
But nobody knows it until they read the news
And hear all the cahoots of a wild goose-
Chase
And never have they seen before the horror of poor man’s face
Until somebody pops up and kills them and leaves no trace
Then they find a leaky bloody trail
Leading to this very motel
And start thinkin that this man is mentally unwell
It wasn’t until somebody opened the door
And then everybody just dropped on the floor
Like little dogs begging for more
Then the shots start poppin and it goes, now
(Hook)
Now everybody thinks that I’m losing my f***in mind
Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine
Every single time I write a line between the lines
Now everybody thinks that I’m losing my f***in mind
Thing is I’m losing what ain’t mine
Every single time I write a line between these lines
(End)
La, La lalalala, La. La La La La, La. La La la la…
good job man Imma yoink this and make a different version then use it
Faca não no coração facões
Tenho opções de dar direções a métricas como falcões
Minhas criações abrem dimensões pra criação
sua imaginação cai no chão , como soa?
A minha voa como avião
Regressão sentimental
Me tornei temperamental
Seu papo comportamental e tal
Não me convence
E frente a frente
Os versos mais potentes
Ninguém me vence
Me sinto preso numa atmosfera esquecida
Ah, não!
Nunca aquecida
A torcida entretida
Fica distorcida na minha vista
Como seguir minha vida e ter um oitao
Conseguir uma rotina atração que vem como diversão te coloca num caixão
A sete palmos do chão
As dezessete no palco explosão
Levanto e ando andando por um rumo que não está dando
Estou tentando mudando
Explorando cada movimento é insano
E eu não me sano
Bolei um plano
Pego uma doze
Se alguém reagir
Vai ser meu próprio crânio que eu vou explodir
Desde os 14 penso em matadores de amadores
Estoy mal,no estoy tan bien como lo quisiera estar
Aún así no paro de escribir,describir lo que veo y vivo mientras crezco
En este mundo se vive al día por que al siguiente tal ves ya no amanece
Tu vida se derrama como un vaso alto,así que ten cuidado
Maybe it’s me , but I think crazy is me, when I look into the mirror I dont see fuck all familiar
I need exclusive rights..
Dont cross me when im about to break/
wont hesitate ill break your legs, in a brace like tom hanks/
a.k.a. Mr. Gump, you better run (run)/
before my drugs are done, and i pull my gun (gun)/
rollin this bowl, has got me spun (spun)/
but its taking its toll, there's a price to have fun/
see it's got mind racin', got my body pacin'/
got my spirit tied up in a knot with danger/
always good at what i did, didn't matter what it was/
but i threw it all away, just to catch a little buzz/
on the inside, im pissed beyond crazy/
but on the outside, im frontin' a smile daily/
i try to run away, all i need is a break/
but the more time spent gone, shit just escalates/
so i try to self medicate, gettin' deeper and deeper/
into the drug game fuckin' up my demeanor/
not much more i can take, getting weaker and weaker/
i wanna take away all the pain, and meet the grim reaper
Fliegender Teufel EP track 2
Nice
Why Do People Complain About Other People Posting Their Rhymes To Beats Like This... Shit Is No Different From People Writing In Their High School Yearbooks Or Writings On The Wall. They're Just Idiomatic Expressions Of People's Emotions... It's Just ART... thats all! If You Don't Like What People Have To Write Or Say Then Don't Even Fucking Think Twice About Scrolling Down To Comments... Simple As That!! 🙄
GOAT
you kim beat is eminem is d 12
i don't pretend fuck it had to why not .
Why you gotta blame me like everything is my fault, why you gotta put me on the ground and beat me to a pulp, and when you got nothing nice to say you throw insults and I’m targeted like a fly on the wall but I’m not yet ready for my downfall time to open my eyes I’m not ready to accept my demise they tell me to ask the wise so I look up to the big man in the sky and ask him why. It seems I have forgotten my manners but it also seems whenever I speak to god he never answers, my messages momma always told that god would be there, but he still hasn’t spoken up about these unanswered prayers
Bro. That's shit.
Not bad I've seen worse, that's real though.
Plants vs Zombies type beat
Me clasifican como si fuera un animal,no sean ignorantes todos somos igual
Algunos son mejores en otros campos,y otros en su campo,deja vivir y verás que cada persona encuentra su fortaleza
En la selva hay que dejar ir a los cachorros para que aprendan,la ley de la naturaleza
Deja vivir y aprenderán
Dejar sentir y no sentirán
Dejar volar y volarán
Tan alto como puedan alcanza
Deja que cada uno intente lo que quiere,puede ser que eso es donde es bueno
Puede ser que eso sea su sueño,verdadero puede volverse
Las historias cambian,y si quieres puedes cambiarla tu mismo
Intenta eso,intenta ser mejor tu mismo
No clasifiquen a la gente como animales,somos iguales
Animales igual pero de la misma especie así que no critica,piensa mas
Que para eso es el cerebro man no para criticar a lo tarado
Estas mal si piensas así bastardo
Somos unos mismos entre muchos tal ves hermanos todo el mundo
Pero no separamos
Spit some bars peeps
You can't Run you can't hide more than guns stash pocket knives I'm not alive Ive got knives I don't know why standing buy yourside
88th comment
I just wrote a banger to this
d 12
The shit I spit like heat in hell/and you would do well to remember/ when I deliver these rhymes/ ain't nobody sicker than I/ always ask how do I find the time/to practice rhymes and write some lines/ always cautious when I'm giving out responses/like I'm behind enemy lines/and I don't cease fire/so when i speak/ it's designed in a way /to satiate your tiny frame of mind/you can't escape/ my brains a maze/got to keep it moving /cuz there aint no place to hide/ and I strive to raise the bar/ pen is a dangerous weapon even the paper is sharp/ paper statements prove that with dedication and patience/ all of the Hard work pays off/ so when when you see my career taking off /please nod and applaud/and if you don't I'm a put the fear of a god /into all these wack mc's/ I'm on another level/
And all you niggas sound the same/ rise to fame claimed by simplifying the game/not even dissing/just reminiscing coming to grips with how much rap has changed/with the passion that you lack/and on your
path from which you have strayed/this is the foundation/now let me show you to your grave/ain't no walking Dead I'll take your head/you've made a grave mistake / by messing with a lyricist/ From your music it's clear /you ain't to perceptive to my lyrics then/constantly with mumbles/I don't even hear half of the shit/you always try to say/ don't make no difference to me/ I tried to teach/ but no lessons were learned today/ So in the end if you take away one thing/it's that you think your in control/ but I'm a meistro whose composed and holds all of your fucking strings so gas up in your lane/ it's fine cuz no matter what happens after dust settles/the truth will remain unchanged