wrote a song for my late father to this beat, never cried that hard about his passing till i wrote the song and this beat brought those words to life, love this beat its amazing 💯🙏🏾❤️
Lethal, chill, bro. This is crazy. I wish I had the talent enough to really master your beats. Like 80% of my songs are your beats. In my opinion(Idc what anyone says) you are the king of youtube beats and I've been on your channel since it was a youngin. I feel like a proud dad to witness his son to achieve things he never could.
I just wanna relax and recap on my deep past, think fast but go slow, see that, how I roll. This is how I roll, rollin down the mole with these words from my soul. From the warmest parts of my heart and the cold, at least I can say Id never sell my soul, not for a pot of gold but maybe for a pot of pot burning fire, call it loud and burn it like coal, but I'll never burn my flow, keep it real till the reals getting old and all the fake ones are left when the reals gotta go
Im half a year sober now I don't gotta look over my fuckin shoulder now Just tryna hold it down When the voices getting loud I wish you were around To see how im doing now But hopefully I'll see you soon Sometimes I look up at the moon Wonder what your doin I know its hell pops I know that feeling, getting locked up in that cell pops I know that feeling, when nobody sends you mails pops I'm sorry dad , I been on my grind 6 months without a drug, for a Duffy That's a alottq a time
Pat yourself on the back just for making it here y’all! Wherever you are in your musical journey, I hope you get whatever it is you’re chasing after. I know I do it for fun, but I definitely envy the idea of getting to 10k subs some day. All we can do is keep working! Keep up the grind! You got this! ❤️💯🔥
I used to wake up early Just to watch The One rise Orange Juice, 2 bacons curling, Dew drops reflect the sunlight. Now I can’t go out without my gun tight, in the dark the demons lurk, succubus of fun nights. One Love, right?
Them melancholy days, Lost inside the maze, But I'm relaxing getting plastered As im basking in the rays. Yea my life's a fucking mess but I can feel its bout to change, I stopped complaining bout the clouds and started dancing when it rains.
Feeling real good like melancholy santy Clause aint round here but we getting jolly A fifth of Hennessy and another round of molly Don't tell me you gon stop me unless you're gonna pop me Or drop me I'm mopping Your comments Theyre filth And I got no chill So if you could just gimme a minute Or a year or two Might take awhile to eat my spinach But these forearms doin what Popeyes do . Lol
From the depths I arose to eliminate my foes, The best of the best you wouldn’t dare to oppose, A test to the rest before you decompose, Don’t stay stagnant while your mind grows, Who knows, where your going next, Just remember, you’ve been very blessed, Think about, how much you’ve progressed, It might ease the time you put your soul at rest
He started dancing when it rained, i started dwelling in this pain, i feel you my brother when you say you were lost inside the maze, Man I wish that I was with you, So that we can have a blaze, Tell me bout your situation, how you came into this place, only way Is going up, At the bottom we'll never stay. But to the bottom of the bottle gets me stuck up in my ways. Reminiscing of those alcoholic days
Too much pressure is messing up my elements it’s evident that something’s in the room where’s the elephant while I’m inhaling all the fumes for the hell of it the gas got me high like a balloon feeling heaven sent
*"Disaster effort, rhymes that move f1 to f2 checkers, inventers and craft makers, why the world so melancholy, what a jolly good time to get cocky, makers create makers, villains are the best hand shakers, and presidents are biggest fakers some of us are more team oriented, lakers, so many belittling jokesters, always laughing me cause I the paper not talking money talking contracts they sign and end up regreting later...paper shredder...."*
We take too many things for granted, taking drugs cause I like to live life slanted, I can't talk so in bars I'm just ranting, now I'm panting I'm so out of breath, but you better check yourself before you wreck, life will always put us to the test, but we just have to make the best, I need fuel I don't need no rest, I can feel the smoke building up in my chest, taking subtances to get away from the thoughts inside my head,
Holy hell I'm seeing heaven falling I'm in love with this girl and she tells me shes been feeling melancholy Like life's a lie could never really pass a Polly Graph up a map then grab a mask then pop this Adderall We are guna skate away smooth and clean after we done mastered ollies
This is a message to the masses Sensitive subjects like politics or religion might be the reason why our society crashes Like smoking a year’s worth blunt and waiting till the end to dump the ashes Fuck who you were before that’s the past tense You can always a change one’s day at a time like learning something new in classes
Shouldn’t have taken for granted all the time I wasted Should have used it ‘stead of sitting in the basement All alone, should of dialed up mama’s phone Many moments passed that I wish wouldn’t have gone Twenty five years and things are looking smooth Finish another shift and stare at the boob tube Never see my brothers, never see my sisters Staring at these hands and popping all the blisters Just a working man, raising up a baby girl To understand the navigation of a shady world Feeling pretty darned since we never see the folks Grandpa looks like liquor and his speaking’s like a smoke Grandma’s doing well, haven’t talked to her in weeks Kinship connection dropped, shit is pretty bleak Big sister wild and stuck inside her antics One dead brother and another is an addiction Another lost his mental strength, try to give him help He’s always fucking drunk and likes to scream and shout Another brother cool, grinding on the daily Kids in elementary and now he’s got a baby Little sisters, don’t know what to say It pains me now to see ‘em so I strictly stay away Dysfunction is our name but we also go by Copeland Mental ward patients and a bunch of fucking dopeheads
Can't cope in this land, not a copeland Leonardo with no brush, no hope then To artistically, doors force open No boat to set sail upon ocean Addict of depression potion Quitting always the notion No clue, to grab new motion Glue, stuck in demotivation Need to stick with motivation But chose wrong motion Gimme pennies to change notion To brighten dark skin with lotion So I can see light when exit tunnel Tryna duck detrimental thoughts like Donald Tryna trump life living in a dump Evade being like great Unc having hump Gave Granny's will to great aunt Can't afford to pay, despite house's grant Enough anger to make you rant When seeds in soil won't plant
@@tariqleighton-lawrence7470 Flippin’ words like a circus act, many never heard of it Never do I burn a zip, not talking on no murder shit Let me a be beacon of positivity in your life People think they stories but it’s real what I write And I feel kinda like a member of the Wu When the tellings of Gambinos are actually true Even if you got the finest kicks, I’d never trade shoes Because I love being me, you can worry ‘bout you This is life and versatile, just another stylist Learning from experience, black veils and violins Looking at the parents, chanting let’s stop the violence I don’t like remembering mama when her eyelids were violet
@@LeoDopeland feeling more invisible than violet My intention for attention met with silence To fight for it, bob willing to bring violence Mr incredible, bringing destruction to island Annihilating slow villains in a dash Jack Jack exploding you in a flash Got you on a stretcher like you elastic girl A casualty of a quick to blast it male
I don’t even know If I could put on a show But I can spit this wavy flow Then maybe all of us would know I used to dream of going on tour Maybe not for music, but some type of business Nowadays I really do feel unsure Other times I wonder if God is my witness Maybe this inner feeling is a blessing and a curse With space and time, which came first? I’d rather put my truth into my verse Before I put my worst enemy into a hurst This instrumental is a vessel for my manifestation of Mac In life I want pure happiness rather than a platinum plaque I don’t want to live a life behind a mask I don’t want a life consuming ingredients from a flask You see, it’s easy to veer off in an experimental simulation Around every corner is a possibility that’s bizarre You jump at any opportunity with no hesitation You mistake things for being just as they are You think you know, but a larger anxiety pulls at you At times, you brush it off, other times, you cannot You begin to wonder what is false, and what is true You wonder what there is to this world, which is a lot Overrun by robots Last canned veggies are all that we got AK rounds being shot What’s to this world, it is a lot. watch out for red dots. I wish it wasn’t like this My childhood are those days which I miss When my mother was close for me to kiss When my parents death seemed far down the list When my siblings aging seemed distant When joking of old age seemed less sick When life still felt like Hollywood flicks Before I realized that life is a trick Is it true that dreams are made of this? Or is it hell on earth, which cues have I missed? Am i going to heaven or hell, who has the list? I don’t get to know? Now I am pissed. I could read the Good Book or Mormon’s writing. But I won’t see what’s hidden without proper lighting. I won’t see change without catalytic fighting And I won’t visualize without God-given sighting So if the devil is in the details, I’ll catch him hiding
Infrared and ultraviolet limits to our being mighty A reason for computer algorithms to be frightening It’ll hit like Hitler’s Blitzkrieg, it’ll strike like lightning It’ll take consciousness and claim it is heightening In reality, the power grab is only tightening
They’ll claim it’s for our dental health, meanwhile it’s our skin that’s whitening They say wages are higher, but what’s the point if it’s shit we’re wiping They’re taking all the diamonds while we’re the ones mining Oddly enough, it seems ignoring the problem is everybody’s silver lining
We’ve got entire industries based on selling data nightly The ones who understand my message are the ones I am knighting We’ll take a leap into the future, the future we will be minding A poem is to writing as an equation is to math. You find beauty that elicits some mental bath. Words and numbers really do rule all. So outside of humanity, do you really want to fall?
Nice beat.. words are Turkish. ... Hep karanlık gösterir gündüzlerin şu aynası, Yarınların tümü de dünkülerin bir kopyası. Güneş belki iyidir de sor bakalım ay nasıl? Nefes alırdı çiçekler bahar gelse bir fasıl. ... (will be published when i die)
Cool song. I would like to buy unlimited versions. But it doesn't write if there are track steams. Do you also sell with track steam? Because I can't buy without it.
and i keep fuckin diving in those holes deep down in the sea i dont wanna swim in just to bring those Treasures up only to find myself in some desert i once called home and my head stars spin'in looking around try'na find my hope, my happiness but all i can find is sand and skeletons who seem to be spineless always keeping up those principles always preaching about the the right thing only to find out i am the criminal of the story i didnt choose and they think i am invincible but im not so i let them through try'na prove myself "its not as hard as it looks so keep up'n'try livin'on for yo self" But that doesnt work cause if the one who says it, doesn't believe it then the Result of that principle is only dirt
Damage, laughter, taken me to play out if i try, my words die, not a fool but called in sick and broken that sickle simple and open not an option but limpin to the gate but won’t open shut my self out walk out to a different place going inward then fell
I am like pavlov's dog I hear the bells of your beats where I keep a log of everything playing leap frog, with my mind, soul n heart do you mind, I am trying to sow up my heart, a mix between the tin man made of straws that I draw, always short on odds, but I am a silent killer like the Ace of spades, check your laws u cant keep me long, my soul made a withdrawal, from catch phrases like dang maaaaa, drop da thong, I am chasing new foyers in my halls I never have critiscim just one love for u all, I like to bat for the under dog, as lifes skepticism, has ya barely living at all, I tend to have a ball even sitting in my car, at the shell station find pearls locked in ya hearts, surgical removal of ur pain is my art, healing hands of a spirtual surgeon so I spit to yall, let me remind who yall are, creators of your own life after all, if you hit the bong and slow the rate of your heart, inhale my music, shawty thats just the start I see the look in you eyes when you think you have the longest shots, all it takes is one shot so dont stop baby baby dont stop until you feel all the hate in your soul dropppppppppppppppp drop da. micccccc as that paintings smooth n niceeeeeeeee cant blow out my flame even if you blow my mind, one love is the strongest nut I'll find holla at ya man when you need Ill be right inside.........Hey Pat I need some vowels cannot afford to buy Aye I O U, Y? ill let you Wonder aimlessly until you rise and meet your soul that you seeek to demise I wonder Y you let any man cum inside many men lost at sea, spreading seeds of destruction why not ectasy, yea yea yea I know my X and Y she fell asleeep zzzzzzZ on she you look for what you lack 6lack flowssssssssssssss
Definitely dope but your all over the place bro, you got some good lines in here but if you're serious about rapping try to work on your syllables and flow. Just some constructive criticism man, keep working on your craft.
Back to stack the cash Nother batch nother stash Back lash him with em the back slash I’m just playing I’m past that catching NASDAQs no cash back Take a shot and i splash that give you flashbacks
controlled substance up the nostrils that’s how I’m feeling Tab tasting Cant think what should i be doing this feeling ain’t the only thing that i been chasing, Pussy chasing, liquor drinking This why I’m always in the deep end Roll, trip & catch me casually peaking The reefer only thing that keep me from reaching The things that really matter Feet on the ground smoking purp got me seeing Saturn But these losses and funerals, keep me sadder Gotta keep the head up Puffing on this sour Feel like it’s been all week, but only been an hour
i know the grind to improve in a shallow incline but the formula is needing a kick in the ass boss. keep working the beats are better each day but i know as a producer there is a gear you can kick in, and you cruising atm. the consistency is excellent and the beats are great, but you know what im talking about bro. hit the switch and add an instrument track or a percussion track. all love, you are the main channel, if not only i go to for beats so there is no hating or rudeness in my comment. been on the lethal wave for about a year or two and all my best verses are written to ya tracks, but there is another level you can break through. fuck the format and what the fans want, do what lethalneedle gotta do to hit the next level. some ABAB shit not just dropping the melody line or drums for 16 bars. all love lethal, grind so we can write, but the art is begging you to push the limits, even if it means time away from uploading. the work rate is impeccable as always.
It's just the same shit different day Same raps that I spit in a different page Same trap that I fell in at a young age For fucks sake shouldn't ever let the buds blaze
vì đời có bao nhiêu tao muốn thật nhiều tiền thì cũng có sao đâu khi lắm điều buồn phiền mình lại nói nhau nghe trong những lần trò chuyện cuộc đời lắm thương đau ai biết đường mò tìm và có những thứ nếu ta đánh sẽ không thể nào tìm lại được ta sẽ phải quên vì con đường dài còn đang đợi ta phía trước
A popped collar, shot collar Niggas facing manslaughter Men raping somebody’s daughter A case on the father I’m a forever destined globe trotter Word spitter, the fame come from my name So no need to be a tik toker Like the clocks, only a Tik and a tok Until I’m rappin with game, Waiting and watching the prey Using my pain until Here so comes the day To lay waste, a steady pace Fresher than the paste Cologate, only hates waiting for me at the Ivory and golden gates Remember me and my words Put out, driven into you like a stake Passing up on the pews I hope you try to step in my shoes Lemme ask a question If you were me and I was you Nigga what would you do? At 14, momma died, losing the dream On the way tho to becoming a fean Losing dream to a hoe Getting backstabbed by once fuckin bros A dirty mattress, raggedy clothes A pack a reds I’m just tryna make bread A few Marlboros, shrooms like Mario Now you marvel on, my success twisting the words in my head, to avoid the reject My power gained my respect Fist and jabs, Nigga needing the tek Mack 10, in first I’m finishin While you fishin for likes Uncertaint on your worth like the face on a dice I’m cheese to the mice You leachin on A hair to a toad A hair to some lice Steady on my way tho on the road Of things I myself will only one day Know Livin it day by day Perfectin my flows Perfectly construct Tight as the corners of my blunt I never front Uncertain on what In life I really want 10 toes up, a middle finger Suwop, or what
Vida dame más de eso que me satisface millones de placeres que vienen con secueces Pone el pie quieren que mi fe resbale Su trofeo ver catástrofe en mi cause Visten con cándidos disfraces Tienen las cuerdas que hacen que los brazos levante pero nunca podrá acoplarse a la manera en cómo lo hace este cuate sin hablar de cuetes ni cueros ni de fumar bates habló del sentir que nunca se satisface son las ancias voraces de ideas deborarme Por qué obrar para cobrar ya no es rentable Me vuelvo un viejo sauce para autosutentarme Recargo mi vocablo algo debe de dispararme Conmigo te encontraste porque deje de extravaiarme En cosas que me tranquilizaban pero me hacian sentir culpable Deja le doy una fumada no me importa ni que vea mi madre Y esque es la rebeldía de un verdadero raper Porque es ver las cosas malas y de buenas cantarles No sumes más balas a las calles suma la luz de tus bengalas a los aire No el farol si no la costa que debe de limpiarse Porque vas a errar hasta que estés durmiendo bajo lápida Así porque no fallar de la manera más rápida Me encierro a derramar gramos de estrés en la cabina Porque relleno la página más rápido que una máquina Con los deseos inflables pero sus ganas se portaron formidables Por llenar vacíos que son abismos con horrores inefables Todos ruegan por un espacio confortable Pero nadie es amable con el espacio todo se volvio moldeable para terminar en nuestras garras y las gracias nunca darle El banco es mi mejor catre dolares y mis neuronas funcionan como imanes Las tierras llanas las aplanan mis suelas inestables Con ruta perdida porque en el mapa hay un cráter No se ve nada todo debe de buscarse Nada llegará a tus palmas tu alma debe de a su llama llamarle tu drama lo primero extraviarse tu aura de Calma en crisis no debe quebrantarse
time flows fast but it’s been so apparent I’m still here if this cash spoke back I could change these numbers in a year drip so loud I hear these carats whisper in my ear so many dead ones I don’t think I’ll even shed a tear now red on blue it’s the same story that’s been told if I shook you I can’t be sorry for what I sold what’s not true can you let your dreams remain your goal never gave a clue but I left a cipher in the code took the less travelled path I took another road as above so below there’s a good reason I’m alone will you remain unknown the same mistake as Capone how am I still here like I’m not allowed to be alone no futures are clear but I can’t be looking to past I’m solo present with my fears but I got no reason to be so low though raising hell like a demon cause a beautiful angel made a yo-yo your average as fuck but these vibes I got I ain’t no joe blow I ain’t a need bitch no more and I know a weddings just a stones throw die for the set you know I go Bruce lee like a dead crow on this boat of death I row and I eat suge knight for breakfast like a cantaloupe when I’m alone all these voices in my head won’t let me go my psychosis part of the culture change the game up feel like migos counting cards just to keep up but this tarot ain’t no casino hold on got this hold on me so long I can’t hold on please rewind rhymes and you kept arrogance it’s clear too many lost to the fold now they’ll take their weight in gold what’s so popular about demons what’s so popular about god what’s so popular about my dreams while I’m sitting here on the nod
Death isn't my call death isn't the answer But I wish Death would pickup the phone and answer No answer If I ever buy a kayak don't pray for me Bullets in my head in the ocean The Dead Sea So deadly Suicidal Thoughts on the bus, train, and East Street Thinking about ways to CTL ALT DELETE This life obsolete No meaning to meet Just meaning to kill myself Life is on a pedestal You can leave mine on the low shelf My mental health Is poorer than my pockets Bum in the streets shoving forks into sockets Toasters in tubs and tight nooses let's knot it But it's not it Without it's old lessons So listen good and listen closely If you ever feel like me write your thoughts on a loose leaf And share it with your family they can help with your lost grief Cause if you don't you might just end up just like me Writing out a letter to my momma in disbelief Like Momma momma momma Dry your eyes it isn't your fault I can see the sting in your wounds filling in with more salt The thought of you in pain almost brings me to a full halt But I'm sorry I'm a coward I'm a loser I'm afraid I'm in debt with my sadness and Im happy I got paid With suicidal thoughts and a gun that must obey This bullet goes out for the bed that I have laid Momma I love you and you're the best that's ever made
Feeling down I'm feeling down Down , I'm feeling down And nobody really understands So i just put a face of emptiness Cause oh man If only they knew the demons I keep in my head Oh man that bitch would've been dead So igs I deserve this shit Fuckit Spilling all the beans on this beat Cause ain't nobody listening But down , I'm feeling down With a frown flipped upside down Looking like a fucking clown Fed up I'm fed up with this shit Ain't got no money for my bail But my family still there Taking me out See I didn't mean to but it happened I'm sorry I'm putting u through all this shit Didn't mean to But ik death is coming my way so don't worry I'll be out of your way okay
vaivén ya no pienso en nadie Aire solo quiero en el parque Bajo estas nubes disipo mi incertidumbre no tengo la costumbre de ir muy lejos de mi urbe viajo constantemente son paseos por la mente, busco fuentes que comprendan lo que uno siente Como pretendo hacerlo si a veces no invierto el tiempo sigo pensando que si nací para esto flojeo a veces y otras veces me encuentro en un espejo frente a otro, solo es un mal intento tiendo a creer que tengo mucho por hacer pero no sé por donde comenzar hay demasiado y poco, nunca supe escoger hasta que llegué al limite de no ya no poder más Quizás tenga la oportunidad de otro oportunidad porque, por mi mezquindad, alguien tuvo que pagar la señal de mi radar estaba mal tuve que perder para valorar y aún falta recorrer para apreciar son procesos que todos tenemos que pasar los excesos son nuestra debilidad más si actuamos en complicidad
My mind keeps on flick flick flickering What will keep me feeling sane I keep playing need for speed I find a little better while gaming But morning makes me feel drowsy I’m yawning until I get back home And then I have so much energy Where did that come from? What the fuck happened? The sun just went down Yet I’m singing and happy I need to visit my home town My mind keeps on tick tick ticking What am I thinking Other people think I’m lame But they sit back and lay I came here to play So I keep moving forward When do I get my award? When I can fill my void The voice that keeps talking A choice that I’m making So that I can avoid Feeling like a black whole Sorry, that took a turn I just took a pull My stomach is feeling full But I keep wanting more
This a lethal beat... Sometimes. Fuck sounding like everyone else. We have to sound like ourselves for once.... in a dream it be like Yo yo remembering the 90s I don't know how high kite went just to jumpsuit in how my tight fit. Janko jeans left them reminding just to wash neverattrr... .......-_- .
If I could ask that you put the bpm in the description. I'm trying to make my own beats and I use your shit as like a inspiration, I'd like to know the BPM. I'd very much appreciate if you could do that. If you don't want to no worries at all
The point's exact to point at my power pack for a pointed attack against the odds stacked against you get jacked taking power back from power you hacked from specific acts tacked on to tasks masked as cracks at societies pacts of mice and men react with courageous acts to engineer reputation similar to confrontation but to create collaboration to confront societies basics but my fellow man we carryout results the way it all began, a plan to appeal hat and hand for us to create solutions to demands as our plan to get things happening for action and mind mapping to carve out a slice of Manhattan to thrive easy while others gatt clapping but not me cause we support each other and ain no half stepping and we act good for our crew repping as the result of our schemes prepping while others are resting.
Конил куй жок тускендей тобеден Аяк асты осип келем кок уйден Жам баска таста тауып енд асып саспагандар саскалактап жапалактап жауып жаткан карга карап оз орндарын оларда асыкпай табат Салынган табыт Мумкин бул окиниш Мен саган апарат Кулдин тагыда тушш Озин келде тус Ккздескееше кона алат Коздер кордин кеш мени сезимсмз тапсырады айга мени аппарып Мени айга апаратын аппарат
ahora si rap, discasos, casos absueltos, hay algo muerto esperando a revivir en la memoria un recuerdo grato de alguien que no esta mas ahi insensato problema, empeora tu escena, subjetivamente te condena, con pensarlo siempre duele mas por esa mierda lo pongo en rap, bases escuchar hasta las 6 de la mañana aunque laburo a las 7 am aaaa la alarma no podria dejar de sonar? da igual, cuanto mas podria empeorar retraso; el tiempo y paso, alzo; la mano fervosamente esperando que me vea algo que esté todo calmo mucho mambo que quedo bobo
Some in me need change/ is appropriate how im thinking/ sinking into a bad life this way/ I awake hope somthing in my life may change/ yet I sit on the block flipping onthe block am to the pm punching in my clock/ stop you naked don't walk around town without a 9 mil less you want everthing took even what hidden in then socks/ times of risk bring sensations that make heart stop
wrote a song for my late father to this beat, never cried that hard about his passing till i wrote the song and this beat brought those words to life, love this beat its amazing 💯🙏🏾❤️
🙏🙏
"Music is a beautiful thing baby" - Mac at the Tiny desk concert
Cap
thats beautiful brother, im glad you did it, those emotions needed to be relased
Lethal, chill, bro. This is crazy. I wish I had the talent enough to really master your beats. Like 80% of my songs are your beats. In my opinion(Idc what anyone says) you are the king of youtube beats and I've been on your channel since it was a youngin. I feel like a proud dad to witness his son to achieve things he never could.
hit me up I coach rappers
100% consistency and quality
Agreed bro! No matter where I go, I always find myself back on Lethal
Anyone has the capacity to do it if they’re willing to try. Don’t give up
@@ftrkamp6264 Thanks bro working bit by bit, picking up piece by piece
This just sounds like it’s meant to be a classic
I just wanna relax and recap on my deep past, think fast but go slow, see that, how I roll. This is how I roll, rollin down the mole with these words from my soul. From the warmest parts of my heart and the cold, at least I can say Id never sell my soul, not for a pot of gold but maybe for a pot of pot burning fire, call it loud and burn it like coal, but I'll never burn my flow, keep it real till the reals getting old and all the fake ones are left when the reals gotta go
Fire
Im half a year sober now
I don't gotta look over my fuckin shoulder now
Just tryna hold it down
When the voices getting loud
I wish you were around
To see how im doing now
But hopefully I'll see you soon
Sometimes I look up at the moon
Wonder what your doin
I know its hell pops
I know that feeling, getting locked up in that cell pops
I know that feeling, when nobody sends you mails pops
I'm sorry dad , I been on my grind
6 months without a drug, for a Duffy
That's a alottq a time
Keep going homie ❤♾️
i'm not even kidding when I say that you the king of yt production
🔥
Pat yourself on the back just for making it here y’all! Wherever you are in your musical journey, I hope you get whatever it is you’re chasing after. I know I do it for fun, but I definitely envy the idea of getting to 10k subs some day. All we can do is keep working! Keep up the grind! You got this! ❤️💯🔥
Lethal as always, absolutely killed it. definitely feel the melancholy vibe on this, those keys hit hard 🔥🔥🔥
🦋
Ooo this got my train of thought flowing 🔥🧠
🎆
I used to wake up early
Just to watch The One rise
Orange Juice, 2 bacons curling,
Dew drops reflect the sunlight. Now I can’t go out without my gun tight, in the dark the demons lurk, succubus of fun nights.
One Love, right?
This 808 is driving me crazy.this is crazy
😎
My mind traveling unraveling new obstacles.
Cant distinct the difference between rational and irrational.
Them melancholy days,
Lost inside the maze,
But I'm relaxing
getting plastered
As im basking in the rays.
Yea my life's a fucking mess
but I can feel its bout to change,
I stopped complaining bout the clouds and started dancing when it rains.
🥇
Perfect
🔥
Feeling real good like melancholy
santy Clause aint round here but we getting jolly
A fifth of Hennessy and another round of molly
Don't tell me you gon stop me unless you're gonna pop me
Or drop me
I'm mopping
Your comments
Theyre filth
And I got no chill
So if you could just gimme a minute
Or a year or two
Might take awhile to eat my spinach
But these forearms doin what Popeyes do
.
Lol
Stopped complaining bout the clouds and started dancin when it rains is a hard bar
From the depths I arose to eliminate my foes,
The best of the best you wouldn’t dare to oppose,
A test to the rest before you decompose,
Don’t stay stagnant while your mind grows,
Who knows, where your going next,
Just remember, you’ve been very blessed,
Think about, how much you’ve progressed,
It might ease the time you put your soul at rest
This is dope bro, glad to see people still writing conscious rap and slipping a little life lesson in there as well.
😝
@@rhymstien3975 cheers bro all love
Would literally buy this 👀
Interested ?
U the goat Fr inspiring me to start making more advanced beats
🎥
He started dancing when it rained,
i started dwelling in this pain,
i feel you my brother when you say you were lost inside the maze,
Man I wish that I was with you,
So that we can have a blaze,
Tell me bout your situation,
how you came into this place,
only way Is going up,
At the bottom we'll never stay.
But to the bottom of the bottle gets me stuck up in my ways.
Reminiscing of those alcoholic days
This beat goes pretty nice🔥🔥
🦋
One of the legends is right here the beat master! Keep up the good work you motivated me to make my beats
I look forward everyday to new beats 🔥 you’re the best there is 🥇
Reading the comments to this is best is a show of how talented you are as a producer
Beat*
The best Beat ever for my
riot vibes i fw this
love the vibes
🥇
Too much pressure is messing up my elements
it’s evident that something’s in the room where’s the elephant
while I’m inhaling all the fumes for the hell of it
the gas got me high like a balloon feeling heaven sent
Add on 🙏🙏
So very consistant, killed as it as always my guy
Lethal, this instrumentals is lit lit lit 🔥 🤪
Awsemo prod 🔥🎶
Wicked beat bro 💯🔥🔥🔥
My go to channel when I want to freestyle 🔥
love the melo broski 💯💯
Crazy as always
*"Disaster effort, rhymes that move f1 to f2 checkers, inventers and craft makers, why the world so melancholy, what a jolly good time to get cocky, makers create makers, villains are the best hand shakers, and presidents are biggest fakers some of us are more team oriented, lakers, so many belittling jokesters, always laughing me cause I the paper not talking money talking contracts they sign and end up regreting later...paper shredder...."*
All night - Benzel on my page now over this beat
This is thang coolin it fire 🔥
Had to cop this 🔥
We take too many things for granted, taking drugs cause I like to live life slanted, I can't talk so in bars I'm just ranting, now I'm panting I'm so out of breath, but you better check yourself before you wreck, life will always put us to the test, but we just have to make the best, I need fuel I don't need no rest, I can feel the smoke building up in my chest, taking subtances to get away from the thoughts inside my head,
Holy hell I'm seeing heaven falling
I'm in love with this girl and she tells me shes been feeling melancholy
Like life's a lie could never really pass a Polly
Graph up a map then grab a mask then pop this Adderall
We are guna skate away smooth and clean after we done mastered ollies
Okay this one goes crazy 🔥
Era el beats que estaba buscando 🌎
haha as usual the artwork on point and the beat fire
That sample thou first time I heard it was on looptroop's fly away record
So dope lethal so dope
dis beat is lethal
Nice production
Damn bro this is fire!!! I might need to get on this one. I feel like i wouldn't do it justice though 😔
Chill
This is a message to the masses
Sensitive subjects like politics or religion might be the reason why our society crashes
Like smoking a year’s worth blunt and waiting till the end to dump the ashes
Fuck who you were before that’s the past tense
You can always a change one’s day at a time like learning something new in classes
Shouldn’t have taken for granted all the time I wasted
Should have used it ‘stead of sitting in the basement
All alone, should of dialed up mama’s phone
Many moments passed that I wish wouldn’t have gone
Twenty five years and things are looking smooth
Finish another shift and stare at the boob tube
Never see my brothers, never see my sisters
Staring at these hands and popping all the blisters
Just a working man, raising up a baby girl
To understand the navigation of a shady world
Feeling pretty darned since we never see the folks
Grandpa looks like liquor and his speaking’s like a smoke
Grandma’s doing well, haven’t talked to her in weeks
Kinship connection dropped, shit is pretty bleak
Big sister wild and stuck inside her antics
One dead brother and another is an addiction
Another lost his mental strength, try to give him help
He’s always fucking drunk and likes to scream and shout
Another brother cool, grinding on the daily
Kids in elementary and now he’s got a baby
Little sisters, don’t know what to say
It pains me now to see ‘em so I strictly stay away
Dysfunction is our name but we also go by Copeland
Mental ward patients and a bunch of fucking dopeheads
Can I add a feature verse dope?
From the heart and the flow is crazy!
Can't cope in this land, not a copeland
Leonardo with no brush, no hope then
To artistically, doors force open
No boat to set sail upon ocean
Addict of depression potion
Quitting always the notion
No clue, to grab new motion
Glue, stuck in demotivation
Need to stick with motivation
But chose wrong motion
Gimme pennies to change notion
To brighten dark skin with lotion
So I can see light when exit tunnel
Tryna duck detrimental thoughts like Donald
Tryna trump life living in a dump
Evade being like great Unc having hump
Gave Granny's will to great aunt
Can't afford to pay, despite house's grant
Enough anger to make you rant
When seeds in soil won't plant
@@tariqleighton-lawrence7470 Flippin’ words like a circus act, many never heard of it
Never do I burn a zip, not talking on no murder shit
Let me a be beacon of positivity in your life
People think they stories but it’s real what I write
And I feel kinda like a member of the Wu
When the tellings of Gambinos are actually true
Even if you got the finest kicks, I’d never trade shoes
Because I love being me, you can worry ‘bout you
This is life and versatile, just another stylist
Learning from experience, black veils and violins
Looking at the parents, chanting let’s stop the violence
I don’t like remembering mama when her eyelids were violet
@@LeoDopeland feeling more invisible than violet
My intention for attention met with silence
To fight for it, bob willing to bring violence
Mr incredible, bringing destruction to island
Annihilating slow villains in a dash
Jack Jack exploding you in a flash
Got you on a stretcher like you elastic girl
A casualty of a quick to blast it male
I don’t even know
If I could put on a show
But I can spit this wavy flow
Then maybe all of us would know
I used to dream of going on tour
Maybe not for music, but some type of business
Nowadays I really do feel unsure
Other times I wonder if God is my witness
Maybe this inner feeling is a blessing and a curse
With space and time, which came first?
I’d rather put my truth into my verse
Before I put my worst enemy into a hurst
This instrumental is a vessel for my manifestation of Mac
In life I want pure happiness rather than a platinum plaque
I don’t want to live a life behind a mask
I don’t want a life consuming ingredients from a flask
You see, it’s easy to veer off in an experimental simulation
Around every corner is a possibility that’s bizarre
You jump at any opportunity with no hesitation
You mistake things for being just as they are
You think you know, but a larger anxiety pulls at you
At times, you brush it off, other times, you cannot
You begin to wonder what is false, and what is true
You wonder what there is to this world, which is a lot
Overrun by robots
Last canned veggies are all that we got
AK rounds being shot
What’s to this world, it is a lot.
watch out for red dots.
I wish it wasn’t like this
My childhood are those days which I miss
When my mother was close for me to kiss
When my parents death seemed far down the list
When my siblings aging seemed distant
When joking of old age seemed less sick
When life still felt like Hollywood flicks
Before I realized that life is a trick
Is it true that dreams are made of this?
Or is it hell on earth, which cues have I missed?
Am i going to heaven or hell, who has the list?
I don’t get to know? Now I am pissed.
I could read the Good Book or Mormon’s writing.
But I won’t see what’s hidden without proper lighting.
I won’t see change without catalytic fighting
And I won’t visualize without God-given sighting
So if the devil is in the details, I’ll catch him hiding
Perhaps I’ll create my own deity, emergent of my writing
Infrared and ultraviolet limits to our being mighty
A reason for computer algorithms to be frightening
It’ll hit like Hitler’s Blitzkrieg, it’ll strike like lightning
It’ll take consciousness and claim it is heightening
In reality, the power grab is only tightening
They’ll claim it’s for our dental health, meanwhile it’s our skin that’s whitening
They say wages are higher, but what’s the point if it’s shit we’re wiping
They’re taking all the diamonds while we’re the ones mining
Oddly enough, it seems ignoring the problem is everybody’s silver lining
We’ve got entire industries based on selling data nightly
The ones who understand my message are the ones I am knighting
We’ll take a leap into the future, the future we will be minding
A poem is to writing as an equation is to math.
You find beauty that elicits some mental bath.
Words and numbers really do rule all.
So outside of humanity, do you really want to fall?
This is my final call to all.
Together we truly can stand tall.
Whew!! Dope!
Nice beat.. words are Turkish.
...
Hep karanlık gösterir gündüzlerin şu aynası,
Yarınların tümü de dünkülerin bir kopyası.
Güneş belki iyidir de sor bakalım ay nasıl?
Nefes alırdı çiçekler bahar gelse bir fasıl.
...
(will be published when i die)
Read this and my friend I pray you see the flowers breathe and they fill the skylight with there colors. Killer words seriously.
Beat goes hardd g🔥🔥🔥
Cool song. I would like to buy unlimited versions. But it doesn't write if there are track steams. Do you also sell with track steam? Because I can't buy without it.
Found a new producer to sub to
i feel ya Buggs
Your shit slaps
i get such samples at 2 am runnin in mai head
🎆
i always wonder what kit u use in ur beats. sounds clean af
art
'
I can never ask for less,
I ain't interested in ___,
'
Now this shit is 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
🔥🔥🔥🔥
🤚
Can I use this just to rap over? This is a nice beat fr fr
and i keep fuckin diving in those holes deep down in the sea i dont wanna swim in
just to bring those Treasures up only to find myself in
some desert i once called home and my head stars spin'in
looking around try'na find my hope, my happiness
but all i can find is sand and skeletons who seem to be spineless
always keeping up those principles
always preaching about the the right thing
only to find out i am the criminal
of the story i didnt choose and they think
i am invincible
but im not
so i let them through try'na prove myself
"its not as hard as it looks so keep up'n'try livin'on for yo self"
But that doesnt work
cause if the one who says it, doesn't believe it
then the Result of that principle is only dirt
First two notes remind me of Tentacion‘s Riot. This is like the chill version :)
🔮
Uuuu shit🔥
🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒
Damage, laughter, taken me to play out
if i try, my words die, not a fool but
called in sick and broken
that sickle
simple and open
not an option but
limpin to the gate but won’t open
shut my self out
walk out to a different place
going inward
then fell
I am like pavlov's dog I hear the bells of your beats where I keep a log
of everything playing leap frog, with my mind, soul n heart
do you mind, I am trying to sow up my heart, a mix between the tin man made of straws
that I draw, always short on odds, but I am a silent killer like the Ace of spades, check your laws u cant keep me long, my soul made a withdrawal, from catch phrases like dang maaaaa, drop da thong, I am chasing new foyers in my halls I never have critiscim just one love for u all, I like to bat for the under dog,
as lifes skepticism, has ya barely living at all, I tend to have a ball even sitting in my car, at the shell station find pearls locked in ya hearts, surgical removal of ur pain is my art, healing hands of a spirtual surgeon so I spit to yall, let me remind who yall are, creators of your own life after all, if you hit the bong and slow the rate of your heart, inhale my music, shawty thats just the start
I see the look in you eyes when you think you have the longest shots, all it takes is one shot so dont stop baby baby dont stop until you feel all the hate in your soul dropppppppppppppppp drop da. micccccc as that paintings smooth n niceeeeeeeee cant blow out my flame even if you blow my mind, one love is the strongest nut I'll find holla at ya man when you need Ill be right inside.........Hey Pat I need some vowels cannot afford to buy Aye I O U, Y? ill let you Wonder aimlessly until you rise and meet your soul that you seeek to demise I wonder Y you let any man cum inside many men lost at sea, spreading seeds of destruction why not ectasy, yea yea yea I know my X and Y she fell asleeep zzzzzzZ on she you look for what you lack 6lack flowssssssssssssss
Definitely dope but your all over the place bro, you got some good lines in here but if you're serious about rapping try to work on your syllables and flow. Just some constructive criticism man, keep working on your craft.
🎓
Amazing
Back to stack the cash
Nother batch nother stash
Back lash him with em the back slash
I’m just playing I’m past that
catching NASDAQs no cash back
Take a shot and i splash that give you flashbacks
controlled substance up the nostrils that’s how I’m feeling
Tab tasting
Cant think
what should i be doing
this feeling ain’t the only thing that i been chasing,
Pussy chasing, liquor drinking
This why I’m always in the deep end
Roll, trip & catch me casually peaking
The reefer only thing that keep me from reaching
The things that really matter
Feet on the ground smoking purp got me seeing Saturn
But these losses and funerals, keep me sadder
Gotta keep the head up Puffing on this sour
Feel like it’s been all week, but only been an hour
cozyyyyy
I really felt the week/hour bar
7/10 are u okay
@@sophieholland444 10/10 and no I’m not okay
i know the grind to improve in a shallow incline but the formula is needing a kick in the ass boss. keep working the beats are better each day but i know as a producer there is a gear you can kick in, and you cruising atm. the consistency is excellent and the beats are great, but you know what im talking about bro. hit the switch and add an instrument track or a percussion track.
all love, you are the main channel, if not only i go to for beats so there is no hating or rudeness in my comment. been on the lethal wave for about a year or two and all my best verses are written to ya tracks, but there is another level you can break through. fuck the format and what the fans want, do what lethalneedle gotta do to hit the next level.
some ABAB shit not just dropping the melody line or drums for 16 bars.
all love lethal, grind so we can write, but the art is begging you to push the limits, even if it means time away from uploading.
the work rate is impeccable as always.
🎆
Dope
👏 👏 👏
can i use it for non-profit?
Classic cartoons on Hip-hop songs...makes sense
🔥
It's just the same shit different day
Same raps that I spit in a different page
Same trap that I fell in at a young age
For fucks sake shouldn't ever let the buds blaze
❤️👑👍
damn this shit hard, love the old school vibes. any rapper that need beats and producers that need support hmu!!
Scared 😨
Inserts SpongeBob fire meme 😂🔥🔥
vì đời có bao nhiêu tao muốn thật nhiều tiền
thì cũng có sao đâu khi lắm điều buồn phiền
mình lại nói nhau nghe trong những lần trò chuyện
cuộc đời lắm thương đau ai biết đường mò tìm
và có những thứ nếu ta đánh sẽ không thể nào tìm lại được
ta sẽ phải quên vì con đường dài còn đang đợi ta phía trước
A popped collar, shot collar
Niggas facing manslaughter
Men raping somebody’s daughter
A case on the father
I’m a forever destined globe trotter
Word spitter, the fame come from my name
So no need to be a tik toker
Like the clocks, only a Tik and a tok
Until I’m rappin with game,
Waiting and watching the prey
Using my pain until
Here so comes the day
To lay waste, a steady pace
Fresher than the paste
Cologate, only hates waiting for me at the
Ivory and golden gates
Remember me and my words
Put out, driven into you like a stake
Passing up on the pews
I hope you try to step in my shoes
Lemme ask a question
If you were me and I was you
Nigga what would you do?
At 14, momma died, losing the dream
On the way tho
to becoming a fean
Losing dream to a hoe
Getting backstabbed by once fuckin bros
A dirty mattress, raggedy clothes
A pack a reds
I’m just tryna make bread
A few Marlboros, shrooms like Mario
Now you marvel on, my success twisting the words in my head, to avoid the reject
My power gained my respect
Fist and jabs, Nigga needing the tek
Mack 10, in first I’m finishin
While you fishin for likes
Uncertaint on your worth like the face on a dice
I’m cheese to the mice
You leachin on
A hair to a toad
A hair to some lice
Steady on my way tho
on the road
Of things I myself will
only one day Know
Livin it day by day
Perfectin my flows
Perfectly construct
Tight as the corners of my blunt
I never front
Uncertain on what In life I really want
10 toes up, a middle finger
Suwop, or what
I see u
🔥
Nice bro
Vida dame más de eso que me satisface
millones de placeres que vienen con secueces
Pone el pie quieren que mi fe resbale
Su trofeo ver catástrofe en mi cause
Visten con cándidos disfraces
Tienen las cuerdas que hacen que los brazos levante
pero nunca podrá acoplarse a
la manera en cómo lo hace este cuate
sin hablar de cuetes ni cueros ni de fumar bates habló del sentir que nunca se satisface son las ancias voraces de ideas deborarme
Por qué obrar para cobrar ya no es rentable
Me vuelvo un viejo sauce para autosutentarme
Recargo mi vocablo algo debe de dispararme
Conmigo te encontraste porque deje de extravaiarme
En cosas que me tranquilizaban pero me hacian sentir culpable
Deja le doy una fumada no me importa ni que vea mi madre
Y esque es la rebeldía de un verdadero raper
Porque es ver las cosas malas y de buenas cantarles
No sumes más balas a las calles suma la luz de tus bengalas a los aire
No el farol si no la costa que debe de limpiarse
Porque vas a errar hasta que estés durmiendo bajo lápida
Así porque no fallar de la manera más rápida
Me encierro a derramar gramos de estrés en la cabina
Porque relleno la página más rápido que una máquina
Con los deseos inflables pero sus ganas se portaron formidables
Por llenar vacíos que son abismos con horrores inefables
Todos ruegan por un espacio confortable
Pero nadie es amable con el espacio todo se volvio moldeable para terminar en nuestras garras y las gracias nunca darle
El banco es mi mejor catre dolares y mis neuronas funcionan como imanes
Las tierras llanas las aplanan mis suelas inestables
Con ruta perdida porque en el mapa hay un cráter
No se ve nada todo debe de buscarse
Nada llegará a tus palmas tu alma debe de a su llama llamarle tu drama lo primero extraviarse tu aura de Calma en crisis no debe quebrantarse
Fuego🔥🔥🔥
time flows fast but it’s been so apparent I’m still here
if this cash spoke back I could change these numbers in a year
drip so loud I hear these carats whisper in my ear
so many dead ones I don’t think I’ll even shed a tear
now
red on blue it’s the same story that’s been told
if I shook you I can’t be sorry for what I sold
what’s not true can you let your dreams remain your goal
never gave a clue but I left a cipher in the code
took the less travelled path I took another road
as above so below there’s a good reason I’m alone
will you remain unknown the same mistake as Capone
how am I still here like I’m not allowed to be alone no
futures are clear but I can’t be looking to past I’m solo
present with my fears but I got no reason to be so low though
raising hell like a demon cause a beautiful angel made a yo-yo
your average as fuck but these vibes I got I ain’t no joe blow
I ain’t a need bitch no more and I know a weddings just a stones throw
die for the set you know I go Bruce lee like a dead crow
on this boat of death I row and I eat suge knight for breakfast like a cantaloupe
when I’m alone all these voices in my head won’t let me go
my psychosis part of the culture change the game up feel like migos
counting cards just to keep up but this tarot ain’t no casino
hold on
got this hold on me
so long
I can’t hold on please
rewind rhymes and you kept arrogance it’s clear
too many lost to the fold now they’ll take their weight in gold
what’s so popular about demons
what’s so popular about god
what’s so popular about my dreams while I’m sitting here on the nod
fellow consistently grinding producer/composer here. 🎹 Keep up the great work 👊🏽 Peace from Japan 🍣
Death isn't my call death isn't the answer
But I wish Death would pickup the phone and answer
No answer
If I ever buy a kayak don't pray for me
Bullets in my head in the ocean
The Dead Sea
So deadly
Suicidal Thoughts on the bus, train, and East Street
Thinking about ways to CTL ALT DELETE
This life obsolete
No meaning to meet
Just meaning to kill myself
Life is on a pedestal
You can leave mine on the low shelf
My mental health
Is poorer than my pockets
Bum in the streets shoving forks into sockets
Toasters in tubs and tight nooses let's knot it
But it's not it
Without it's old lessons
So listen good and listen closely
If you ever feel like me write your thoughts on a loose leaf
And share it with your family they can help with your lost grief
Cause if you don't you might just end up just like me
Writing out a letter to my momma in disbelief
Like
Momma momma momma
Dry your eyes it isn't your fault
I can see the sting in your wounds filling in with more salt
The thought of you in pain almost brings me to a full halt
But I'm sorry I'm a coward I'm a loser I'm afraid
I'm in debt with my sadness and Im happy I got paid
With suicidal thoughts and a gun that must obey
This bullet goes out for the bed that I have laid
Momma I love you and you're the best that's ever made
u good bro?
the only state i know
Feeling down
I'm feeling down
Down , I'm feeling down
And nobody really understands
So i just put a face of emptiness
Cause oh man
If only they knew the demons I keep in my head
Oh man that bitch would've been dead
So igs I deserve this shit
Fuckit
Spilling all the beans on this beat
Cause ain't nobody listening
But down , I'm feeling down
With a frown flipped upside down
Looking like a fucking clown
Fed up I'm fed up with this shit
Ain't got no money for my bail
But my family still there
Taking me out
See I didn't mean to but it happened
I'm sorry I'm putting u through all this shit
Didn't mean to
But ik death is coming my way so don't worry I'll be out of your way okay
I hope you still here
vaivén
ya no pienso en nadie
Aire
solo quiero en el parque
Bajo estas nubes disipo mi incertidumbre
no tengo la costumbre de ir muy lejos de mi urbe
viajo constantemente son paseos por la mente,
busco fuentes que comprendan lo que uno siente
Como pretendo hacerlo si a veces no invierto el tiempo
sigo pensando que si nací para esto
flojeo a veces y otras veces me encuentro
en un espejo frente a otro, solo es un mal intento
tiendo a creer que tengo mucho por hacer
pero no sé por donde comenzar
hay demasiado y poco, nunca supe escoger
hasta que llegué al limite de no ya no poder más
Quizás tenga la oportunidad de otro oportunidad
porque, por mi mezquindad, alguien tuvo que pagar
la señal de mi radar estaba mal
tuve que perder para valorar
y aún falta recorrer para apreciar
son procesos que todos tenemos que pasar
los excesos son nuestra debilidad
más si actuamos en complicidad
My mind keeps on flick flick flickering
What will keep me feeling sane
I keep playing need for speed
I find a little better while gaming
But morning makes me feel drowsy
I’m yawning until I get back home
And then I have so much energy
Where did that come from?
What the fuck happened?
The sun just went down
Yet I’m singing and happy
I need to visit my home town
My mind keeps on tick tick ticking
What am I thinking
Other people think I’m lame
But they sit back and lay
I came here to play
So I keep moving forward
When do I get my award?
When I can fill my void
The voice that keeps talking
A choice that I’m making
So that I can avoid
Feeling like a black whole
Sorry, that took a turn
I just took a pull
My stomach is feeling full
But I keep wanting more
This a lethal beat...
Sometimes. Fuck sounding like everyone else. We have to sound like ourselves for once.... in a dream it be like
Yo yo remembering the 90s I don't know how high kite went just to jumpsuit in how my tight fit. Janko jeans left them reminding just to wash neverattrr...
.......-_- .
If I could ask that you put the bpm in the description. I'm trying to make my own beats and I use your shit as like a inspiration, I'd like to know the BPM. I'd very much appreciate if you could do that. If you don't want to no worries at all
The point's exact to point at my power pack for a pointed attack against the odds stacked against you get jacked taking power back from power you hacked from specific acts tacked on to tasks masked as cracks at societies pacts of mice and men react with courageous acts to engineer reputation similar to confrontation but to create collaboration to confront societies basics but my fellow man we carryout results the way it all began, a plan to appeal hat and hand for us to create solutions to demands as our plan to get things happening for action and mind mapping to carve out a slice of Manhattan to thrive easy while others gatt clapping but not me cause we support each other and ain no half stepping and we act good for our crew repping as the result of our schemes prepping while others are resting.
Конил куй жок тускендей тобеден
Аяк асты осип келем кок уйден
Жам баска таста тауып енд асып саспагандар саскалактап жапалактап жауып жаткан карга карап оз орндарын оларда асыкпай табат
Салынган табыт
Мумкин бул окиниш
Мен саган апарат
Кулдин тагыда тушш
Озин келде тус
Ккздескееше кона алат
Коздер кордин кеш мени сезимсмз тапсырады айга мени аппарып
Мени айга апаратын аппарат
is this the sample off riot?
ahora si
rap, discasos, casos absueltos, hay algo muerto esperando a revivir
en la memoria un recuerdo grato de alguien que no esta mas ahi
insensato problema, empeora tu escena, subjetivamente te condena, con pensarlo siempre duele mas
por esa mierda lo pongo en rap, bases escuchar hasta las 6 de la mañana aunque laburo a las 7 am
aaaa la alarma no podria dejar de sonar?
da igual, cuanto mas podria empeorar
retraso; el tiempo y paso, alzo; la mano fervosamente esperando que me vea algo
que esté todo calmo
mucho mambo que quedo bobo
Some in me need change/ is appropriate how im thinking/ sinking into a bad life this way/ I awake hope somthing in my life may change/ yet I sit on the block flipping onthe block am to the pm punching in my clock/ stop you naked don't walk around town without a 9 mil less you want everthing took even what hidden in then socks/ times of risk bring sensations that make heart stop
Are you beats free?