Comenzando lento Observando el tiempo Pasar frente a mi Perdido entre el viento No encuentro la palabra Pa vivir feliz sobran argumentos Solo tengo esto un rap Pa compartir Se acaba el sol nuevo comienzo Toca insistir en el firmamento Que tomen esto como testimonio De lo que siempre fui Perdido por siempre un silencio me salvó y me tiene aqui
Feeling robotic, the motions of turning over. It's so chaotic, so I turn to chronic. I don't mean to be dramatic. I plan to honor it, these veteran lungs. How tossing jokes on puns was fun, the way they slide off the tip of the tongue. But this the tip of the iceberg, where the deeper your soul goes, the colder it becomes. The more you struggle the further, from. Your kingdom. I don't know what destiny has planned, nor do I have a plan. Just one man, I take a stand, flag in my hands, defending what we believe, studying literature, to command serpents and beasts. To ensure him and his family can eat, as he holds back restraint and keeps peace, for in darkness, he lays and weeps. Shit gets deep not that the choir will speak, but these words I preach, will once have a unique gift, and that's reach to tap ya lightly on the chin, leave ya head in a spin, as I kick ya in your shins, and call this a win. SIKE Hack the limbs, let the blood rain, letting in my pain, as these figures change and cast shades of Grey, fighting from within, torn face, as my pride displayed, a kind of mental array, that some fear in dismay, as I count these veins, and which one I should pluck today. At this point, I close my eyes and pray. For this wickedness, i don't care to teach, but I do not fall astray, so I study my own waves and contemplate. Should I share a story of my past? Would these endless souls care to share, the ways evil walks in flesh, or would they hide at best, I take pliers and pry em my eyes. So when writing I am blind, for the gore I want displayed must make one quiver in their seat, and for that I must feel the beat, and let the vibrations guide, as I move my feet to self righteous suicide, and plummet beneath, yet even in death my soul won't rest, how do I know how this? Well, I know me better than the rest. Truthfully, I just been on a quest. To gain an understanding, to dive deeper into these invisible aspects of solar dust, making up my chest and heart, the blood it pumps. Why even deeper past the eye, there lays feelings, like a bad sequel. To go beyond that might make ya squeal, like dmt speaking with entities, asking questions, to be left in a mental detention, to climb from regression, and move towards progression, hit the blunt and find ascension.
Mr Bullseye, kept the pool aside, Fools gold, Fugazi on a cruise-ride, Loose ends mixed with noose-ties, Superman suited but Louis lies, Praying to God with empty skies, Bottom of a bottle that's empty signs, So high, my demons behind enemy lines
Yeah we the in the car smokin got the Speakers bumpin homies Rollin on .a.c.i.d. he's fucken Rollin looking into a persons pupil as u can see what seems like minni black hole's yeah he call them minni me's (If u got the Austin power referee) Hy
Difundiendo habilidades Con frecuencias elevadas Prendidos Voy cayendo asia la nada Ahora se lo que quiero Para mi Anque este mal nunca dejara de tocarme
Will my name die, I don't know But the same guys reading what I wrote Probably quoting all my shit Withholding information like the government Diggin they own hole and got stuck in it I fuck wit it, but it can't touch my shit
@@justdanbeats you’re welcome, did you ever get the chance to listen to the raps I’ve done over your beats yet? I did email them over to you. They are on my SoundCloud too. They are “Star” “Vs. The World” and “Honestly”
quick little practice.. smoking till i can’t see, the devil right atop of me, paranoid i can’t sleep, possibly a lobotomy would stop me from haunting dreams, constantly inbetween the seems of nightmares and reality, my heart bleeds inside of me, it hurts i’m cursed what’s worse? my worth, my soul it burns , the world just turns
Bat out of hell, bad man got the girl, Batman mansion, dating Patel, Badminton, bedtime and fentanyl Bodies hidden, secrecy under-well Eternal, living but inside of hell
Hell I’m dropping, compelled to carry out this sick talking, Spreading skill as often, making me level up, But I feel I wanna nail the coffin, evil it won’t ever stop knocking, Killing all it, I’m feeling free no falling flipping off it never been the problem everyday I feel I wake at the bottom constantly tryna find my way to the top and angel just awolling leaving me stuck inside my noggin
"Stuck inside my noggin, but I got this instrumental No need for that coffin yk my graves this pad and pencil" Just a quick 4 bars to show what I meant👍
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Pleasure working with ya 🙏
Thank you for the idea!
We need more collabs from you two!!who said that two legends can’t cohexist.😂🙏🏻❤
Love seeing two distinguished individuals create such a masterpiece 🔥🔥🔥
Comenzando lento
Observando el tiempo
Pasar frente a mi
Perdido entre el viento
No encuentro la palabra
Pa vivir feliz
sobran argumentos
Solo tengo esto un rap
Pa compartir
Se acaba el sol nuevo comienzo
Toca insistir
en el firmamento
Que tomen esto como testimonio
De lo que siempre fui
Perdido por siempre un silencio me salvó y me tiene aqui
Feeling robotic, the motions of turning over.
It's so chaotic, so I turn to chronic.
I don't mean to be dramatic.
I plan to honor it, these veteran lungs. How tossing jokes on puns was fun, the way they slide off the tip of the tongue.
But this the tip of the iceberg, where the deeper your soul goes, the colder it becomes.
The more you struggle the further, from.
Your kingdom.
I don't know what destiny has planned, nor do I have a plan.
Just one man, I take a stand, flag in my hands, defending what we believe, studying literature, to command serpents and beasts. To ensure him and his family can eat, as he holds back restraint and keeps peace, for in darkness, he lays and weeps. Shit gets deep not that the choir will speak, but these words I preach, will once have a unique gift, and that's reach to tap ya lightly on the chin, leave ya head in a spin, as I kick ya in your shins, and call this a win. SIKE
Hack the limbs, let the blood rain, letting in my pain, as these figures change and cast shades of Grey, fighting from within, torn face, as my pride displayed, a kind of mental array, that some fear in dismay, as I count these veins, and which one I should pluck today.
At this point, I close my eyes and pray. For this wickedness, i don't care to teach, but I do not fall astray, so I study my own waves and contemplate.
Should I share a story of my past?
Would these endless souls care to share, the ways evil walks in flesh, or would they hide at best, I take pliers and pry em my eyes. So when writing I am blind, for the gore I want displayed must make one quiver in their seat, and for that I must feel the beat, and let the vibrations guide, as I move my feet to self righteous suicide, and plummet beneath, yet even in death my soul won't rest, how do I know how this? Well, I know me better than the rest.
Truthfully, I just been on a quest. To gain an understanding, to dive deeper into these invisible aspects of solar dust, making up my chest and heart, the blood it pumps.
Why even deeper past the eye, there lays feelings, like a bad sequel. To go beyond that might make ya squeal, like dmt speaking with entities, asking questions, to be left in a mental detention, to climb from regression, and move towards progression, hit the blunt and find ascension.
Mr Bullseye, kept the pool aside,
Fools gold, Fugazi on a cruise-ride,
Loose ends mixed with noose-ties,
Superman suited but Louis lies,
Praying to God with empty skies,
Bottom of a bottle that's empty signs,
So high, my demons behind enemy lines
@@brittanybaiibeeI like your smoothness!!
Hook chorus verse
I wonder how much bread I gave a way just spitting on reels and stories.
never thought about that
Yeah we the in the car smokin got the Speakers bumpin homies Rollin on .a.c.i.d. he's fucken Rollin looking into a persons pupil as u can see what seems like minni black hole's yeah he call them minni me's
(If u got the Austin power referee)
Hy
Difundiendo habilidades
Con frecuencias elevadas
Prendidos
Voy cayendo asia la nada
Ahora se lo que quiero
Para mi
Anque este mal nunca dejara de tocarme
Will my name die, I don't know
But the same guys reading what I wrote
Probably quoting all my shit
Withholding information like the government
Diggin they own hole and got stuck in it
I fuck wit it, but it can't touch my shit
I love your beats Dan!
I released my first track on your beat,
Already working on 9 more of your beats right now!
Crazy🔥🔥🔥
Mee to bro, greetings👏🏾
@@angelicox Likewise brother
Amazing song! I like it
wow it's super cool👊🏻
Cold beat bro 🥶check out mine 🤙🏻
I look forward to your beats everyday
Really appreciate that
@@justdanbeats you’re welcome, did you ever get the chance to listen to the raps I’ve done over your beats yet? I did email them over to you. They are on my SoundCloud too. They are “Star” “Vs. The World” and “Honestly”
Jesus Christ this beat is wicked.
Dropped a dosstrack to this crazy
quick little practice..
smoking till i can’t see, the devil right atop of me,
paranoid i can’t sleep, possibly a lobotomy
would stop me from haunting dreams,
constantly inbetween the seems
of nightmares and reality,
my heart bleeds inside of me,
it hurts
i’m cursed
what’s worse?
my worth,
my soul
it burns ,
the world just turns
Hella fresh, I love the vibe +1
W beat man keep it up 🔥
triste melodie vous etes fort dans le son 💞💞💞💞💞💞
Fire bro this tingles my soul 😂🔥🔥
exquisite
Qui pose la dessus ? J’écoute vos son 😎😌
That pre hook sounding awesome, crazy 808s
Bat out of hell, bad man got the girl,
Batman mansion, dating Patel,
Badminton, bedtime and fentanyl
Bodies hidden, secrecy under-well
Eternal, living but inside of hell
This beat is so crazy, i had to hear it 3 times...
This is crazy
I don't get the 8bar verses then a 8bar pre hook? Never heard of that break down.
Yeah I thought I was tripping at first but this jawn fire you just gotta know yah beat drops with this jawn
Lol you're not alone but go with the flow. You might discover something new
🦇🦇🦇
💫so dope Gang
hard
🔥🔥🔥⚔️
Dark beats !!!
Ese giro armonico como el soundtrack del caballero oscuro
This needs straight bars
dan this ones fire
MAMMA MIAAAA incredibile
hard bro! keep posting fr 🤩🤩
Hell I’m dropping, compelled to carry out this sick talking,
Spreading skill as often, making me level up,
But I feel I wanna nail the coffin, evil it won’t ever stop knocking,
Killing all it, I’m feeling free no falling flipping off it never been the problem everyday I feel I wake at the bottom constantly tryna find my way to the top and angel just awolling leaving me stuck inside my noggin
There’s a lot more spaces in between words but I ran outta shits to give about that lol
Also there is no spaces actually
Ok idk how I’m saying it but it dope you’ll see
"Stuck inside my noggin, but I got this instrumental
No need for that coffin yk my graves this pad and pencil"
Just a quick 4 bars to show what I meant👍
So sick..