Thank u god For everything I mean everything I been thru ups n down I couldnt make it without u Thats on everythang Thinking bout the times I didnt know what to do I was down n out But somehow i got thru I know the truth I got u You know things heavy on my mind Trust no one Ima handle mines I know one day ima shine For my love ones Even if it aint the same I love my day ones Been down for me Since day one Thanks for the support n love Cause i been lost for a while But god showed me the way Before I couldn't smile It got real for me Please god deal with me Thankyou I appreciate the things that you do and did for me
Lord forgive me for my sadness My family in madness And my friends just betrayed me for some girls they met in traffic I put both blinkers on an stop in a hazard The damage on the beam supreme my jumper on the scene I was just way to young to dumb to pick my dream Now writing like im fighting main card ufc I aint with whatereva future that they pick for me Tell the system im a man not a sheep a human being im seeing what im seeing but my people love the dealings Taking hits on every card every bar shots killing See the media be stealing self thinking to control Every mind and with that said theyll put you in a hole Faster then tiger woods hits a ball with the golf Do you understand the future is written on a wall You can see it 6ft stupid or 4ft small For real im realness and around me are scavengers Picking apart people an loving all the advantages Loving all the materials using eachother scandalous Prooving the devil staggering huge to the establishment You could be the truth but fear is the entanglement Dam its so embarrassing selling yourself short But mankind aint loved unconditionally in this sport And the wimon shout equality without no remorse
Young inside, but I still got old secrets to hide, gaining knowledge known in the past, that's the power of mind, ancient wisdom, he's being problematic man somebody's gotta' get 'em, I got - infinite ways of being infinitely great, my lyricism is hated by jealousy but I stay humble, move forward and I never crumble, that's my motto, don't worry 'bout the follows, I keep my heart clean and my soul's never hollow, tomorrow, envisioning my future through a tun-nel, closed eyes, meditate and visualize, feeling too vivid in my dreams like I'm livin', lucid thinkin', can't wait to grow rich but I gotta' climb the hill, the one you wanna throw me in, but still if I fall, ima' get back on the horse, I'm practically a one man army, coming with bars you can't hold back the cavalry, I see the war and I'm like please let me go in, feelin' like Napolean, bright eyed but my dark past is a hole to dig, I'm closin' it, cuz' nothin' exists but the present, and my energy is rising, you can't cap it, my lyrics are deeper than trenches and my word I'm slappin', and when I spit man you can see the light, I'm automatic with no muzzle, I'm causing trouble for the ones who mumble, 20 of y'all can't beat one of me like team rumble, and that's a fact man I've been livin' life blind folded by fabric of time, ashamed of my past, guilty of now, and worried about tonight, I had to escape destructive tendencies just to unleash my light, then I realized, we're being targeted by weapons, creating bad habits that will hook us if we let 'em, but listen, I learned a lesson, it's time to hit 'em where it hurts, we gotta' think about our present and put ourselves first, regardless of what you've heard, don't let external influences redirect your own perception, and the wave is not a thing that's worthy to really be trending, man they're pushing everything they want, and whatever they don't they can censor, and that's the problem with media it's a sector for all the elites, they're pushing their own agenda but won't get to me, I'm really tryna' enlighten with music to set you free, take it as you will, but open your mind, while closing your eyes, this physical realm is really nothing but lies, unfoldin' the blinds, share your vision and never feel criticized, you're given a gift, ability to lift anyone that is down, raise your voice and speak it from your chest, life's too short to be apologizing man this is a test, if you fail, then you'll try again and take another step, man that's trial and error, I've been way too cold, I tried to be like y'all and make trap but I'm way too bold, I got a message in my soul man it'll never be sold, I had God tell me personally my name that he chose, the last Prophet's
New year new decade but the same old struggle All this talk about about vision but y'all looking through a tunnel Self centered and absorbed cashing likes for a smile So the algorithm rules and our problems come pile My young homie Guzzo told me spit it from the soul Like when the weather get hot why the streets turn cold When we die by the gun where's our lost time go Why my big bro decide to hang his neck off the pole Made me contemplate life and my purpose on this earth We tend to search external for the measure of our worth Tend to blame the others when we're lost in ourselves No inner satisfaction we're boxed in this Hell Planet burning up missiles fly like pigeons Radicals on every side who's the real villains Detention camps in China shared from your iPhone Internet zombies sit around in every time zone Desensitized 'cause the news full of grief But what's new in that some survive while we sleep Some sisters gotta sweat for us to shop from our crib People arguing in suits is what politics is Big corporations farming us like cattle Toss you in the ocean then sell you back the paddle
These demons want me back inside my sin Praying that the lord holds me close cause I need it Asking God for help so I’m on my knees seeking I’m tryna figure out why I feel this way It’s grieving The devil want me down Backsliding till I’m weeping But God I’m calling out to you I’m tired of this season
Wassup man this is dope I wanted to collab in the comments 🤣 so i added some lyrics of my own. I'm tired of this season, living life without a reason, sometimes I wonder truly what my written prophecy is, I'm in a war like my mind is a coliseum, the spirit of christ is a guide that keeps on leading, me to find my purpose and the worth inside me breathing.
My mind been gone for a while I'm feeling elevated High for hours could have swore I achieved levitation when I meditated, don't need no drugs or pills my nigga I ain't medicated, But best believe a nigga dedicated, Never gon fall off my feet and hit the ground, Grounding is good but not when you lost and I ain't trynna be found Fuck everyone my nigga you gotta look around Many wishing on my downfall but i don't grant wishes ima have to let em down
My pockets looking broke but can you give me a chance Cause soon I’m bout to blow You gone be stuck with the fans Not saying that’s a bad thing But girl you are a bad thing Don’t let this go to waste like a dummy with a class ring And sorry for me asking But girl you got me begging Exactly where we going? Cause i know just where it’s heading But don’t know where my head is Feeling like I’ve lost it I might go plan a wedding take a vacay in the tropics Maybe I should stop it But nothing else can top this Fly me out to NY Where they got the top pick Or out to Houston Ballin with the rockets Was a D student (yea) Couldn’t get to college Now I’m making music With a dollar in my wallet Just Tryna get by at least that’s what they call it See it through my third eye we’re getting farther from it Don’t really wanna die (yea) So they’re always running Hoping for a better life But betters never comin Keep it all inside And Tell nobody nothing Deny the fact you rely On if the parties jumpin You cant wait to get high Only time you feeling something Now you feeling empty Try to pray to god So he’s the one sent me Try to speak the truth to the youth Till I’m fifty Then I’ll be out in Cuba living life like Pac and biggie Never had a lot so I’m buying out the city Here to cop a watch cause my schedule getting busy Can’t control my thoughts So my head is feeling dizzy
BACK ON TEN TOES FUCK A LIL NIGGA SAYING DONT GET 2 EXCITED/SPITIN AT ME/BETTER KNOW HOW/ COME CORRECT/what i say its soul/& dont disrespect/ FRONTIN NO FUTURE ONLY OPTIONS NO EXCUSES%
I’ll roll a sour in half an hour I’ll be high for hours On point like the Eiffel Tour The best rapper more underground than hoffa My bars sweet like chocolate droppa The slick wicked on the beat to kick it Walking through the valley of death Won’t end up like ricky in the valley The elite is speaking of me highly Catch me in the 6ix, next I’m in bali It feels good to see revenue streams come through After sleepless nights, your dream come true Now them haters trynna smile But ain’t nothing funny, it’s zero fucks given I been struggling for a while Full potential but no credentials Prove it through your move, the groove is essential Stay patient when the coach bench you Life’s lessons can be quite depressing I hide my presence, write my blessings and redefine my essence
Bout to get straight to the point... Got one blunt need it sharp for the re-up. Goin for the gamble, and playin every role like Samuel lookin for the come up what humbug cast it like an umbra, umbrella under that I got Mary poppin. She my favorite option. Hit it one mo time yuh. Look out for the cops I don't think we should drive there. Found a different route, plug buggin out. Chill nigga I'm here. It ain't goin south nah no one sellin time shares. Got a new house but he still the same dealer.
This is called being high as possible For hours That's the name of this song man, "High for Hours" Here we go, yeah American hypocrisy, oh let me count the ways They came here seeking freedom and they end up owning slaves Justified it using Christianity would say Religion don't mean nothin, it's too much ego in the way That's why ISIS is a crisis But in reality this country do the same stuff Take a life and call it righteous Remember when Bin Laden got killed, supposedly In a hotel lobby after a show Was noticing these white ladies watching CNN Covering the action They read the headline and then they all started clapping As if Lebron has just scored a basket at the buzzer I stood there for a second watch them high five each other For real? I though this was thou shalt not kill But police still letting off on brothers in the Ville Claiming that he reached for a gun They really think we dumb and got a death wish Now somebody's son is laying breathless When I was a little boy my father lived in Texas Pulled up in Toyota, drove that whip like it was Lexus Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Dallas Out their for the summer feeling just like I was Alice Lost in the wonder land where people still suffering Just like they was back home and that's wrong So now its forget the government, they see my brothers struggling And they don't give a care at all and that's wrong, yeah The type of stuff that make you wanna The type of stuff that make you wanna let go The type of stuff that make you wanna The type of stuff that make you wanna let go I had a convo with the president, I paid to go and see him Thinking bout the things I said I'd say when I would see him Feeling nervous, sitting in a room full of white folks Thinking about the black man plight, think I might choke, nope Raised my hand and asked a man a question 'Does he see the struggles of his brothers in oppression? And if so, if you got all the power in the clout as the president What's keeping you from helping homies out?' Well I didn't say homies, but you catch my drift He look me in my eyes and spoke and he was rather swift He broke the issues down and showed me he was well aware I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother cared But dawg you in the chair, what's the hold up? He said there's things that I wanna fix But you know this stuff man, politics Don't stop fighting and don't stop believing You can make the world better for your kids before you leave it Change is slow, always has been, always will be But forget that, I'mma bust back, 'till they kill me Change is slow, always has been, always will be But forget that, I'mma bust back until they kill me You feel me? The type of stuff that make you wanna (Aight third verse) The type of stuff that make you wanna let go The type of stuff that make you wanna The type of stuff that make you wanna let go Here's a thought for my revolutionary heart Take a deeper look at history, it's there to pick apart See the people at the top, they get to do just what they want 'Til after while the people at the bottom finally get smart Then they start to holla revolution, tired of living here, destitution Forget that looting, can you tell me what's the best solution? I used to think it was to over throw oppressors See, if we destroy the system that means we'll have less of greed But see, it's not that simple I got to thinking 'bout the history of human nature While this instrumental, play Then I realized something that made me wonder if revolution was really ever the way Before you trip and throw a fit over these words I say Think about this stuff for second, you heard the way The children in abusive households grow up knocking girlfriends out cold That's called a cycle Abused becomes the abuser and that how life go So understand Look at the power, but you know what power does to man Corruption always leads us to the same stuff again So when you talk about revolution dawg, I hear just what you saying What good is taking over, when we know what you gon' do The only real revolution happens right inside of you I said What good is taking over, when we know what you gon' do The only real revolution happens right inside of you, man The type of stuff that make you wanna (High for hours man) The type of stuff that make you wanna let go (Volume one) The type of stuff that make you wanna The type of stuff that make you wanna let go
Look, I roll another one High as shit off of the tree While I think about my ancestors The ones, y’all folks were out Lynching and hanging like swings From the trees Another blunt, to fly and grow myself some wings While scarin of those folks Dressed in all white, wearing A pillow case on their head Or a sewn together fuckin sheet And now these are new times But we have to unite A knott around my neck That I’m still tryna untie Wether I live or die tonight And me and You both know I just might I’m just tired of living my life As a constant fuckin fight A persistent goddamn battle I grown roots, and now I have to always Act like im an asshole, envisioning being hanged by the lasso, Raised bootlegging car stereos Ripped right outta the Tahoe Yeah I know I’m a bit stereo fuckin typical And my time here Will always be Minuscule, like the verses on my tracks Watching time as minuets go High ass hell and now I’m feeling like Eiffel, and yeah I am talking about the tower A fist raised up, cuz fuck the white Power As Ill and a noised filled with crack powder A sniff or a spliff, shit hits, harder than my will Lookin at all those drugs, thinkin I might will Drinking and praying on my problems In the wishing well I am raising hell Like Huey, till I am rotting in my cell Who am I kidding What tf am I even doin I ask my self all the time What I’m tryna prove an … and I got nothing Even the worst of folks have something I lost my higher hopes Convinced my self in my head That I was just staying woke Until the day I got up and went to overdose 4 to five times the lethal dose Life’s not easy as a flow and that I bet you already know Fuck a 9-5 Slaving away all your time I am just trying To pave a way For all my Niggas in the streets That are out here dying Birds chirping as a grieving mother is crying I’m sick of theiving and lying I’m seeing, and seeking More knowledge in my mind And find myself some inner piece of some peace, I’m just tryna make it off the fuckin streets. Stepped on like turf to some kleats Me and you are like nerf to real heat But I guess in the end All we really want is peace Peace of mind You can have a piece of mine Pride over time Cash will come outta those times I’ve been in the dark but I think it is my time to shine I’m looking up but I can’t ever find the light I’m hopin my time I right All my life’s been a battle a fight Since a rattle in the hand of a tyke Toys, tots, can’t think about those times Because I often get lost Constantly questioning myself Was all this really worth the cost Realer than real I really couldn’t spill
ninja yo ancestors where fuck ninjas raping and murdering like yall do today. No one ever questions whites lynching whites cause we all know they deserved it but as soon as its a black its like all yall innocent like yall aint commiting half of all murders in modern day
Picture me smile how when things on earth is getting wild I will give a 11 hundred milez for all of us to see are loves ones guess there's no love on the streetz because everybody starting to love gunz even know we not blood we shell come all together as love onez and never forget to call your love onez and keep the kidz close i just hate when some people do the most im still caught up in a hoax October 31 come back as a ghost of Halloween Halloween
"Yeah, it's the same chit/ Never slippin on my real ones, yeah.. Da same clicc/ Same nigga that they loc'd toting da same 5th/ You can't trust' em, gotta watch out for them same pits/... You'll fall, you can't miss/.. Now I'm eating, still ain't gained no weight, I need prescription/.. Credit building, I might buy a building just to flip it/.. Hair long long, I might just sale a couple inches/ Yeah, you wish my Chakra beads give' em another feeling/ I told Moshe I'm da same nigga that balled terrific/ Now I rip apart a mic and show' em how I did it/ Same nigga say he bac like he left something missing/ Same nigga put da 8 to da tracc, now we even"( YEAAH) 🔥🔥
Nowadays I’m out of shape I ain’t got a circle But Fuck around n off my say some niggas’ll hurt you Talked bout getin paid the next day iono what urged you To take that gat n blast ya life away at least first you Coulda came to me n told me you was thinkin crazy My homie it’s hard to respect you left ya girl wit a baby It is what it is if I ever hit it big she can some what I get But I had no dad so I can’t be one to ya kid We seen life’s a bitch only difference I think she can be mine Most these niggas thought bout ending it if not they be lyin Life’s hard but they see the easy way n make a b line Never quit young brotha I promise keep tryin N you gon reap the fruits of ya labour in due timin Until then quitin is the floor so we flyin God got our back in this valley of shadows Never fear the unknown is all that I knooow
I pray for us all this covid got us all caught in a bubble mama told me its easy to get into trouble but hard to get out got injury for 20 oppz yearz so i sit out wondering if some day do they still got the hit out
I come back as the greatest hit as I flu off the Vegas strip still shine like peridot in 96 they thought they got a clear shot having the world steer shock I'm pac
We’re Devine seed from sky beam that sun provides heat We keep the knowledge in the books in the library But we ain’t even look instead we see what life handed Us this life damaged we got fix it just to fight standards It’s like a competition and we ain’t got the right answers We taking test but we don’t write answers At least some of us quite pampered We don’t use are heads, we use what we own Like money and a nice body to get hand outs Instead of moving forward we give up and put the mic down That knowledge vice sounds we take for granted and just hush down And use different antics we calling us now Like the hood they sell dope and smoke the women they pipe down Then we got the rich they pay the price like it’s nothing to buy it rights now And the normals, who follow the rules, and let the job talk And then we got the different ones, they figure out other ways Without the jobs they just think about and then manifest it out Like a vision that had came to life in a blinking eye Like a light with a sight that we dream about
Everyday I’m fighting battles And nobody knows But instead of talking bout it I like keeping it closed Hide my pain with a smile underneath it, it shows But sometimes it’s hard to hide so I just weep til it blows I just wish I had someone who understood me for real Not someone who say they love me just to see how I feel I would never show my feelings and from there it would build I put every drop of hope into some doses of pills Hopefully they make me feel better Yeah my family breaks my heart cuz I still let em I went and put my self through hell so they feel pleasure While I was fixing they was breaking that was real clever I will never put my love in another person What’s the point In the end ima end up hurting I never told you I was perfect but at least I’m worth it You went from laughing with me to why the hell you smirking I just don’t appreciate the way you treating me I’m at war with my depression and it’s beating me Laying dead in a coffin where I need to be And all I wanted was someone to believe in me But at the end of the day I believe in myself Cuz you went and changed on me when I need your help And this ain’t about the money yo it’s deeper than wealth I just need someone to save me from myself Or else Ima keep cutting my wrist til I can’t feel no more Maybe rip the bandage off so I can’t heal no more You say you love me but I’m still unsure And I’m not greedy but I still want more And I’ve been battling depression since I was eleven Funny how a demon made me feel like I’m in heaven And I done been through everything and I’m steady stressing And all I want is better things and that’s my confession And when i pass away Please don’t say you care for me Cuz when I really needed you, you wasn’t there for me
i love this rap talk/i’m crazy like Jim Duggan without the Hacksaw coughing on people at the mall with my mask off/ When i thought i was nice at rapping i got laughed off I don’t mumble rap or sound like i took bath salts maybe that’s the reason as a kid i took my beatings/life what’s the meaning? all i’m seeing is misery,betrayal and grieving/pops said bye i’m leaving cuz the whole time he was cheating while mom’s is screaming ready to start swinging,door bell starts ringing it’s the cops asking is everything ok/ both act like nothing happened saying with a straight face yeah everything is great/i get sent upstairs so they don’t see my punched face in my mind i’m thinking i wanna die as i get watery eyes,i’m just tired of this life you don’t understand my pain? cool you don’t have to/i’m just a man with razor blade scars and tattoos who put this thing together me that’s who
Bitter sweet love. Bitter sweet love. Bitter sweet love Bitter sweet love. And it was so simplistic. Back then it was so different. Back then I had this innocence, now I’m so malicious. Before my nasty addiction. Before all my affliction. Before i was conflicted. Before them lonely times, being confronted by this friction. Better days I prayed for. Im hoping that he listened. Somehow I went astray, from the beginning of my mission. So now I’m smoking roaches, steadly reminiscing. New year same struggle. New wear, same hustle. Niggas talk about visions, but looking through dark tunnels. Is there purpose on this earth. Cause every days it hurts. We tend to search external, for the measurement of our worth. And it was so simplistic. Bitter sweet love My momma seen them days. She lived through destitution. 5 kids, with no Moneyyy. In foreign land, so you could tell the problems she done faced. Pops rarely sees his kids because he got bills to pay. And it was so simplistic.
Ok I'm lost in a world so cold How come I'm so young yet I feel so old Now time is moving faster and my moves are getting slow I don't know Just from the top of the dome All she wrote Was some top to the dome Then she broke Away from what she called home What can I say Shit idk I was feeling this beat for a minute Couldn't prevent it Somehow the rhythms travel through mind like light through a prism Look Like we all lost in a prison Most of the minds missing I'm on a mission Tell me is you listening while the weak ones sinning I'm just standing here looking while the beast corrupts the system I just got out of the shower looking back at my comment that I made on instrumentals tryna piece together visions from my mental while these spirits omniscient seeing everything we do every which way forbidden
wrote this shit to talk about the word addiction To my brotha, I hope you listening I hope you listening This is for the whole fucking town I hope you're listening Smoking medical grade, but I ain't got perscription All the way in Cali where they ain't got precipi- -tation, feeling like the only one that made it And I hate it for my homies 'cause they ain't got ambition Fuck did you expect, you can blame it on condition Blame it on crack, you can blame it on the system Blame it on the fact that 12 got jurisdiction To ride around in neighborhoods that they ain't ever lived in Blame it on the strain that you feel when daddy missing Blame it on Trump shit, blame it on Clinton Blame it on trap music and the politicians Or the fact that every black boy wanna be Pippen But they only got twelve slots on the Pistons Blame it on the rain, Milli Vanilli with the disk skip What I'm tryna say is the blame can go deep as seas Just to blame 'em all I would need like twenty CD's There's all sorts of trauma from drama that children see Type of shit that normally would call for therapy But you know just how it go in our community Keep that shit inside it don't matter how hard it be Fast forward, them kids is grown and they blowing trees And popping pills due to chronic anxiety I been saw the problem but stay silent 'cause I ain't Jesus This ain't no trial if you desire go higher please But fuck that now I'm older I love you 'cause you my friend Without the drugs I want you be comfortable in your skin I know you so I know you still keep a lot of shit in You running from yourself and you buying product again I know you say it helps and no I'm not trying to offend But I know depression and drug addiction don't blend Reality distorts and then you get lost in the wind And I done seen the combo take brothas off the deep end One thing about your demons they bound to catch up one day I'd rather see you stand up and face them than run away I understand this message is not the coolest to say But if you down to try it I know of a better way Meditate
내가 하는건 다 맘에 안든다고 욕해 어리석고 이기적인 거래 내 선택 내 삶의 주인이 되보려는 것 뿐이였는데 여기 서있는 이후로 내 옆에 모든것이 가혹해 아직 완전히 탈옥은 못했어 그 감옥에서 나의 야망이 탐욕이라 열심히 욕해도 후회가 아닐거라 믿음을 담겠어 내 사상 그대로 내가 골라잡아 알아서 나아갈게 더 나는 행복해 내 인생은 온전히 내 주체로 살아숨쉬는게 무엇인지에 대해 질문에 궁금에 답 구할수있게 됐으니 이놈의 미지수의 해 내게 주어진 생 그대로 품어준 내 부모님의 은혜 숨어지낸 그때에도 웃어지게 해 주셨던 때를 못내 기억해 그래 지옥이 아닌 주옥으로 살아낼게 매해 또 내 생애를 지나가버린 그때의 얘기는 주워담을 생각말어 버리고 다뤄 당장 앞으로의 얘기를 하루의 가치를 가슴의 다시 세기고 따뜻한 것이 더욱 내 마음안에서 그득 차기를 이루 말할수없이 잠들수 없어 꿈에서 깼어도 현실에서 더욱 들썩 겨울에서 봄 여름 가을로 건너 겨울이 다시 오더라도 이제는 거뜬히 버텨 마음속에 이미 자리잡은걸 놓치지않아 더이상 누군가에게도 뺏기지 않을것 다시한번 단단히 잡아
65 65 Kota Singa buas walau hidup terkonkong , minda kami luas 65 65 Kota Singa buas walau hidup terkongkong,minda kami luas 65 65 Kota Singa buas restricted by the law, but never will they rule us..uh 65 65 Kota Singa buas restricted by the law, but never will they rule Di Kota Singa buas semua Kerja keras, kejar kertas takkano puas got green on the line, Dari Pasir Ris ke Tuas Kami cuba cara lain, kerna my minda kami luas. Uh,Minda kami luas Jangan endahkan, kata-kata mereka berusaha dan tawakal pada Yang Maha Esa. Berbeza, Yang dikawal dan mereka Yang merdeka. Berbeza, Yang suram dan mereka yang bercahaya. Walau dikokong di bawah tempurung Minda dan hatiku sentiasa menari ke arah menara pelita di mecca, Tho Im a sinner, I see the sinar, the light of my maker not something I can make up, bukan cerita reka evey morning I wake up, feeling like a loser right then I remember the blessing that Im given to live and experience These waves of emotions I hope im forgiven
Imagine living wild and free Amerika is the place to be in a land where we can live free and everybody be in peace getting tired of my brothers and sisters being deceased that's why i said there will never be peace
R. S. F You got that face that makes me shake when i look in your eyes Caught me by surprise, like when you catch yo mama tellin lies Lets put aside the feelings that make us have doubt in our pride Fight the feeling like Miller, Jenkins my head, you feel the vibe ? We been high for hours, J. cole bustin raps through the speaker You gettin comfortable, kickin back, takin off both your sneakers Im tryna relax, act cool, be the one you can speak to Let me paint a picture witcha, spit it hot like on the Leakers Not a tweaker just scatter brained, molly got in his bed Batter batter, i always swing, noone has ever said to keep my head up Had to show myself how to grind and scrape to get my bread up But now i am the baker, im the king be my Coretta ? Come with me to LA baby, maybe we work and get a Place together, makin a livin while im kickin raps I know this next year gonna hurt, be rough and tough like leather But then you’ll be gone and i feel like ill be missin snaps I never took the time to tell you how im feelin, facts And now the time between us leavin is approachin fast Im gonna continue to write about your pretty ass And send you those raps to hear all of that shitty sass That you gon send because of all the complements But im just writtin all this down, from heart its conscience shit Cause if you cool with it, im totally content with it So let me hold your face a bit, ill calm you like a blunt faced, no shit I gotchu
Picture me rolling this My flowz sick side kick with a elvis flick Rewind this cuz lifes a bitch I aint a snitch so im gonna leave the rest to guess Im so left cuz the best got laid to rest So whos left? Is it only me? Am i the only one who aint blind to see Why this world and his girl keep finding me Im gonna run to the hills and leave a finders fee
Excuses be like, “I can’t, I ain’t equipped” I can’t seem to accept What isn’t sent From my neurons How do I stay calm In a time of Mental war fare I can sit In add up All the messed up shit I have bare wittiness Be like damn this isn’t fair Which It sure isn’t It never will , either True leaders Take on responsibility To see others experience The feeling of living in Liberty We spend to much time on Conspiracy Rather than redirecting Our own history It’s better then Where we’ve been I believe of a better day However Can I be satisfied 3 hours passed And I’m still just getting high Self medicate Self prescribed Self hell inside No courage To even look myself In my eyes Sometimes the thoughts in my mind Are ungrateful to live But to scared To die I’m ponderin What my purpose is And my worth is Stumbling upon What’s efficient Is it gonna pay off When billions of people Choose to listen To the mission Anchored to my soul I don’t know I never want the fame Just respect to my name But if I die with excuses I guess I deserve to Be placed in a grave With shame Just like everyone else With bright idea’s But would never do shit. ...sober thoughts
What’s it gonna take it for these niggas to understand/ that money knowledge power come sifted just like the sands/ we still sinking right with plans/ fixated only on bands/ the power of helping hands could make change beyond belief/ I decree/ it’s just you and me/ let’s be the all we can be
Here for hours I’m just sitting feel high Over what you made happen that I can’t set aside I’ve been Lost as the loss of the tribe Member that couldn’t reside What’s driven us wide Do you cared weve divided or were you just there for a ride
Play catch up to the crew Spreading positivity just cuz I said so Recording studios all go numb When I hand out grades like a senzu What's left then keeping real overly forsake a hefer. And I'ma be outs religiously like a Hindu
Man I’ll be so fucking high for hours, Thinking bout the things we can do with our powers, Like if you are what you say you are, Communist, socialist, Should we start acting our preference? If you believe in “ALL LOVE” Give out your love, spread it all out, Do the things you would do, with no doubt, Don’t care if you own your house, Or rent it out, Contactless or loose change, Believe in your mind, believe in your brain, Never let yourself go fucking insane, Keep it all sane, Preach out reach out,
You all know the deal I'm in love with marry Jane And all her different flavors Make me feel some type of way Kind of loving so rare I wish i had her everyday And every times she touch my lips It makes me want to misbehave...
I’m diggin, A grave Filled with self pity. The shovels made of papers And my head toasted like fronto Slowly but surely, I’ll be 6 feet under Smokin a doley The thought kinda holds me And caresses me Gives life to me Miss marry Jane, only you can soothe my pain I’ll never use your name in vain...
I’ll never use your name in vain all of that I must refrain smoke it up to ease the brain seeing colors like paint I see everything but taint psychologic kinda lane
igh for Hours Lyrics [Intro] This is called being high as shit, for hours That's the name of this song, nigga "High as Shit for Hours" Here we go, yeah [Verse 1] American hypocrisy, oh, let me count the ways They came here seekin' freedom then they end up ownin' slaves Justified it usin' Christianity which saves Religion don't mean shit, there's too much ego in the way That's why ISIS is a crisis But in reality, this country do the same shit Take a life and call it righteous Remember when bin Laden got killed, supposedly? In a hotel lobby after a show, was noticin' These white ladies watchin' CNN, coverin' the action They read the headline and then they all started clappin' As if LeBron had just scored a basket at the buzzer I stood there for a second, watched them high-five each other For real? I thought this was "Thou shalt not kill" But police still lettin' off on niggas in the Ville Claimin' that he reached for a gun They really think we dumb and got a death wish Now somebody's son is layin' breathless When I was a little boy my father lived in Texas Pulled up in Toyota, drove that bitch like it was Lexus Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Dallas Out there for the summer, feelin' just like I was Alice Lost in the Wonderland where niggas still sufferin' Just like they was back home, and that's wrong So now it's fuck the government, they see my niggas strugglin' And they don't give a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah Chorus] The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go [Verse 2] I had a convo with the President, I paid to go and see him Thinkin' about the things I said I'd say when I would see him Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room full of white folks Thinkin' about the black man plight, think I might choke Nope, raised my hand and asked a man a question Does he see the struggle of his brothers in oppression? And if so, if you got all the power and the clout As the President, what's keepin' you from helpin' niggas out? Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you catch my drift He looked me in my eyes and spoke and he was rather swift He broke the issues down and showed me he was well-aware I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother cared But dawg, you in the chair, what's the hold-up? He said, "There's things that I wanna fix But you know this shit, nigga: politics" Don't stop fightin' and don't stop believin' You can make the world better for your kids before you leave it Change is slow, always has been, always will be But fuck that, I'ma bust back 'til they kill me Change is slow, always has been, always will be But fuck that, I'ma bust back until they kill me-feel me? [Chorus] The type of shit that make you wanna (Aight, third verse) The type of shit that make you wanna let go The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go [Verse 3] Here's a thought for my revolutionary heart Take a deeper look at history, it's there to pick apart See the people at the top, they get to do just what they want 'Til after a while the people at the bottom finally get smart Then they start to holla, "Revolution" Tired of livin' here, destitution Fuck that lootin', can you tell me what's the best solution? I used to think it was to overthrow oppressors, see If we destroy the system, that means we'll have less of greed But see, it's not that simple I got to thinkin' about the history of human nature While this instrumental played, then I realized somethin' that made Me wonder if revolution was really ever the way Before you trip and throw a fit over these words I say Think about this shit for a second, you heard the way The children in abusive households grow up Knockin' girlfriends out cold-that's called a cycle Abused becomes the abuser and that's just how life go So understand You get the power, but you know what power does to man? Corruption always leads us to the same shit again So when you talk 'bout revolution, dawg, I hear just what you sayin' What good is takin' over when we know what you gon' do? The only real revolution happens right inside of you I said what good is takin' over when we know what you gon' do? The only real revolution happens right inside of you, nigga
Como que pode, ninguém mais mede esforço quando pega no revolver sempre tem mais um Loko, com poder de fogo se acha no direito de tira a vida dos outros perturbando na madruga foi outro Celebreiro pesado segue ligeiro muito trabalho pro coveiro pro sistema sempre fui um problema, nois faz o bem a nós eles fazem o mal, eles só querem o mal, mas não lutam contram, mais tamo ai vida intensa é assim, você acha que uns soma mais só vem pra subtrair, não espero nada mais de ninguém, além de mim, esperança última que morre, isso que nós move, na busca do malote, conte com a Fé e não com a sorte, azarado busca sorte, nois segue intacto desviando do fim, o fim tá próximo, não sei se nessa vida eu verei o fim, só se morrer uma vez mais não sei o que será de mim, em quando tiver saúde nois segue por aqui, mundo Loko, vários Loko que não tem medo do fim tudo, tudo isso parece novo mais uma hora deixa de existir
/. You remind me of when I was young festival love, Back in the messy tent yeah you know I was getting it up, That might not be relevant but this girl was a golden dime in the short space of time she managed to blow my mind, That’s where it’s relevant cos you happen to fit the right element I don’t know where I would be, Or how I could see, unlike the days of tripping through the maze of wires that happen to be, right here in front of you and me, yeah Oh damn that makes it sound so serious, it’s just tents you’re bad tripping delirious, camp down and push away the eeriness, you’ll be fine gi-ven time you gotta right your state of mind, then you’ll come through and shine /That’s how we do it, girl we gonna prove it, last more than a mile love longer than the Nile, damn she a Goddess she Hath-or the modest of people I’ve ever met, doesn’t look down gives the right level of respect, /. Backing singer gonna mess up my flow gotta concentrate now I only do this on the side fo’ showw, You can probably tell by the shake in my voice, Riktor scale popping is it bars you make the choice, you make the choice, I said you make the choice. Nah fuck that I know I can rap, aware of my pit-falls but can still get you trapped
beat so smooth that makes everyone want to rap..
Not everybody but me for sure and the few fans of hip hop
ayy preach man
I produce and this makes me want to produce
@@zillah9105 I do both and it makes me want to do both. All three levels to the shit lmao
You ain’t lying g lol😭
This bass is amazing
This something special right here 🔥🔥🔥
CHECK OUT MY VERSION OF THIS SONG!!!!!! soundcloud.com/dodgerblacc/high-4-power-jcole-high-for-hours-remix
Damn, bro I didn't know you was this Cold with the beats
CHECK OUT MY VERSION OF THIS SONG!!!!!! soundcloud.com/dodgerblacc/high-4-power-jcole-high-for-hours-remix
Roger Coleman Tht mug was tight pimpin 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
This Cole***
@@DodgerBlacc Yoo your version is crazy man
@@stefdewildt8562 thanks bro!
Thank u god
For everything
I mean everything
I been thru ups n down
I couldnt make it without u
Thats on everythang
Thinking bout the times
I didnt know what to do
I was down n out
But somehow i got thru
I know the truth I got u
You know things heavy on my mind
Trust no one
Ima handle mines
I know one day ima shine
For my love ones
Even if it aint the same
I love my day ones
Been down for me
Since day one
Thanks for the support n love
Cause i been lost for a while
But god showed me the way
Before I couldn't smile
It got real for me
Please god deal with me
Thankyou
I appreciate the things that you do and did for me
Lord forgive me for my sadness
My family in madness
And my friends just betrayed me for some girls they met in traffic
I put both blinkers on an stop in a hazard
The damage on the beam supreme my jumper on the scene
I was just way to young to dumb to pick my dream
Now writing like im fighting main card ufc
I aint with whatereva future that they pick for me
Tell the system im a man not a sheep a human being
im seeing what im seeing but my people love the dealings
Taking hits on every card every bar shots killing
See the media be stealing self thinking to control
Every mind and with that said theyll put you in a hole
Faster then tiger woods hits a ball with the golf
Do you understand the future is written on a wall
You can see it 6ft stupid or 4ft small
For real im realness and around me are scavengers
Picking apart people an loving all the advantages
Loving all the materials using eachother scandalous
Prooving the devil staggering huge to the establishment
You could be the truth but fear is the entanglement
Dam its so embarrassing selling yourself short
But mankind aint loved unconditionally in this sport
And the wimon shout equality without no remorse
My favorite beat on RUclips right now. 😈🤘🏾
vibe citttty
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I could picture 2pac killing this track
no its not his vibe..
Sami_Got _Vibes you heard do for love
@@swag4lifeish tbh NAH
Sami_Got _Vibes ruclips.net/video/VjJpf_5FFJo/видео.html
Check that out pimpin
Aye y’all never know tho
Young inside, but I still got old secrets to hide, gaining knowledge known in the past, that's the power of mind, ancient wisdom, he's being problematic man somebody's gotta' get 'em, I got - infinite ways of being infinitely great, my lyricism is hated by jealousy but I stay humble, move forward and I never crumble, that's my motto, don't worry 'bout the follows, I keep my heart clean and my soul's never hollow, tomorrow, envisioning my future through a tun-nel, closed eyes, meditate and visualize, feeling too vivid in my dreams like I'm livin', lucid thinkin', can't wait to grow rich but I gotta' climb the hill, the one you wanna throw me in, but still if I fall, ima' get back on the horse, I'm practically a one man army, coming with bars you can't hold back the cavalry, I see the war and I'm like please let me go in, feelin' like Napolean, bright eyed but my dark past is a hole to dig, I'm closin' it, cuz' nothin' exists but the present, and my energy is rising, you can't cap it, my lyrics are deeper than trenches and my word I'm slappin', and when I spit man you can see the light, I'm automatic with no muzzle, I'm causing trouble for the ones who mumble, 20 of y'all can't beat one of me like team rumble, and that's a fact man I've been livin' life blind folded by fabric of time, ashamed of my past, guilty of now, and worried about tonight, I had to escape destructive tendencies just to unleash my light, then I realized, we're being targeted by weapons, creating bad habits that will hook us if we let 'em, but listen, I learned a lesson, it's time to hit 'em where it hurts, we gotta' think about our present and put ourselves first, regardless of what you've heard, don't let external influences redirect your own perception, and the wave is not a thing that's worthy to really be trending, man they're pushing everything they want, and whatever they don't they can censor, and that's the problem with media it's a sector for all the elites, they're pushing their own agenda but won't get to me, I'm really tryna' enlighten with music to set you free, take it as you will, but open your mind, while closing your eyes, this physical realm is really nothing but lies, unfoldin' the blinds, share your vision and never feel criticized, you're given a gift, ability to lift anyone that is down, raise your voice and speak it from your chest, life's too short to be apologizing man this is a test, if you fail, then you'll try again and take another step, man that's trial and error, I've been way too cold, I tried to be like y'all and make trap but I'm way too bold, I got a message in my soul man it'll never be sold, I had God tell me personally my name that he chose, the last Prophet's
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Moe Kay thankyou for your beautiful expression 💜👁🗨🌐eye feel you
If this ain’t the hardest thing I seen all week idk what is
Kudos man I could actually follow most of your flow (I think😅)
This fire 🔥 me and my niggas finna steal this shit
he would start off with picture me rolling lol this is for sure a Tupac beat
ive studied literally all of his lyrics
New year new decade but the same old struggle
All this talk about about vision but y'all looking through a tunnel
Self centered and absorbed cashing likes for a smile
So the algorithm rules and our problems come pile
My young homie Guzzo told me spit it from the soul
Like when the weather get hot why the streets turn cold
When we die by the gun where's our lost time go
Why my big bro decide to hang his neck off the pole
Made me contemplate life and my purpose on this earth
We tend to search external for the measure of our worth
Tend to blame the others when we're lost in ourselves
No inner satisfaction we're boxed in this Hell
Planet burning up missiles fly like pigeons
Radicals on every side who's the real villains
Detention camps in China shared from your iPhone
Internet zombies sit around in every time zone
Desensitized 'cause the news full of grief
But what's new in that some survive while we sleep
Some sisters gotta sweat for us to shop from our crib
People arguing in suits is what politics is
Big corporations farming us like cattle
Toss you in the ocean then sell you back the paddle
bro this fire fire
@@AWGZM mad respects bro
bro these are some of the realest lyrics I've seen in ALL of rap in a longgg time. props.
@@danfreedman9384 thanks bro I actually recorded this it's on my page
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These demons want me back inside my sin
Praying that the lord holds me close cause I need it
Asking God for help so I’m on my knees seeking
I’m tryna figure out why I feel this way
It’s grieving
The devil want me down
Backsliding till I’m weeping
But God I’m calling out to you
I’m tired of this season
Wassup man this is dope I wanted to collab in the comments 🤣 so i added some lyrics of my own.
I'm tired of this season, living life without a reason, sometimes I wonder truly what my written prophecy is, I'm in a war like my mind is a coliseum, the spirit of christ is a guide that keeps on leading, me to find my purpose and the worth inside me breathing.
The type of shit that make you wanna let go!
🔥Thsi Beat yoooohhh🔥🔥🔥
My mind been gone for a while I'm feeling elevated
High for hours could have swore I achieved levitation when I meditated, don't need no drugs or pills my nigga I ain't medicated,
But best believe a nigga dedicated,
Never gon fall off my feet and hit the ground,
Grounding is good but not when you lost and I ain't trynna be found
Fuck everyone my nigga you gotta look around
Many wishing on my downfall but i don't grant wishes ima have to let em down
I'm digging this!
Absolutely dope !
My pockets looking broke but can you give me a chance
Cause soon I’m bout to blow
You gone be stuck with the fans
Not saying that’s a bad thing
But girl you are a bad thing
Don’t let this go to waste like a dummy with a class ring
And sorry for me asking
But girl you got me begging
Exactly where we going?
Cause i know just where it’s heading
But don’t know where my head is
Feeling like I’ve lost it
I might go plan a wedding
take a vacay in the tropics
Maybe I should stop it
But nothing else can top this
Fly me out to NY
Where they got the top pick
Or out to Houston
Ballin with the rockets
Was a D student (yea)
Couldn’t get to college
Now I’m making music
With a dollar in my wallet
Just Tryna get by
at least that’s what they call it
See it through my third eye
we’re getting farther from it
Don’t really wanna die (yea)
So they’re always running
Hoping for a better life
But betters never comin
Keep it all inside
And Tell nobody nothing
Deny the fact you rely
On if the parties jumpin
You cant wait to get high
Only time you feeling something
Now you feeling empty
Try to pray to god
So he’s the one sent me
Try to speak the truth to the youth
Till I’m fifty
Then I’ll be out in Cuba living life like
Pac and biggie
Never had a lot so I’m buying out the city
Here to cop a watch cause my schedule getting busy
Can’t control my thoughts
So my head is feeling dizzy
TAP fire bro 🔥
BACK ON TEN TOES FUCK A LIL NIGGA SAYING DONT GET 2 EXCITED/SPITIN AT ME/BETTER KNOW HOW/ COME CORRECT/what i say its soul/& dont disrespect/ FRONTIN NO FUTURE ONLY OPTIONS NO EXCUSES%
You got music I can listen to?
Do something with bro lmao people gon take it
I already took it
Calebcity brought me here
Same
Nofap brought me here too bruhh
Fer Carlo Cartagena what video
@@Darealmenxce Things you want to do, but don't.
Yes!!!
Sound like a old slim shady type beat shits fire👌🏻
I’ll roll a sour in half an hour
I’ll be high for hours
On point like the Eiffel Tour
The best rapper more underground than hoffa
My bars sweet like chocolate droppa
The slick wicked on the beat to kick it
Walking through the valley of death
Won’t end up like ricky in the valley
The elite is speaking of me highly
Catch me in the 6ix, next I’m in bali
It feels good to see revenue streams come through
After sleepless nights, your dream come true
Now them haters trynna smile
But ain’t nothing funny, it’s zero fucks given
I been struggling for a while
Full potential but no credentials
Prove it through your move, the groove is essential
Stay patient when the coach bench you
Life’s lessons can be quite depressing
I hide my presence, write my blessings and redefine my essence
I murdered this track :)
Feels like I m in love
Bout to get straight to the point...
Got one blunt need it sharp for the re-up. Goin for the gamble, and playin every role like Samuel lookin for the come up what humbug cast it like an umbra, umbrella under that I got Mary poppin. She my favorite option. Hit it one mo time yuh. Look out for the cops I don't think we should drive there. Found a different route, plug buggin out. Chill nigga I'm here. It ain't goin south nah no one sellin time shares. Got a new house but he still the same dealer.
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This is called being high as possible
For hours
That's the name of this song man, "High for Hours"
Here we go, yeah
American hypocrisy, oh let me count the ways
They came here seeking freedom and they end up owning slaves
Justified it using Christianity would say
Religion don't mean nothin, it's too much ego in the way
That's why ISIS is a crisis
But in reality this country do the same stuff
Take a life and call it righteous
Remember when Bin Laden got killed, supposedly
In a hotel lobby after a show
Was noticing these white ladies watching CNN
Covering the action
They read the headline and then they all started clapping
As if Lebron has just scored a basket at the buzzer
I stood there for a second watch them high five each other
For real? I though this was thou shalt not kill
But police still letting off on brothers in the Ville
Claiming that he reached for a gun
They really think we dumb and got a death wish
Now somebody's son is laying breathless
When I was a little boy my father lived in Texas
Pulled up in Toyota, drove that whip like it was Lexus
Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Dallas
Out their for the summer feeling just like I was Alice
Lost in the wonder land where people still suffering
Just like they was back home and that's wrong
So now its forget the government, they see my brothers struggling
And they don't give a care at all and that's wrong, yeah
The type of stuff that make you wanna
The type of stuff that make you wanna let go
The type of stuff that make you wanna
The type of stuff that make you wanna let go
I had a convo with the president, I paid to go and see him
Thinking bout the things I said I'd say when I would see him
Feeling nervous, sitting in a room full of white folks
Thinking about the black man plight, think I might choke, nope
Raised my hand and asked a man a question
'Does he see the struggles of his brothers in oppression?
And if so, if you got all the power in the clout as the president
What's keeping you from helping homies out?'
Well I didn't say homies, but you catch my drift
He look me in my eyes and spoke and he was rather swift
He broke the issues down and showed me he was well aware
I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother cared
But dawg you in the chair, what's the hold up?
He said there's things that I wanna fix
But you know this stuff man, politics
Don't stop fighting and don't stop believing
You can make the world better for your kids before you leave it
Change is slow, always has been, always will be
But forget that, I'mma bust back, 'till they kill me
Change is slow, always has been, always will be
But forget that, I'mma bust back until they kill me
You feel me?
The type of stuff that make you wanna (Aight third verse)
The type of stuff that make you wanna let go
The type of stuff that make you wanna
The type of stuff that make you wanna let go
Here's a thought for my revolutionary heart
Take a deeper look at history, it's there to pick apart
See the people at the top, they get to do just what they want
'Til after while the people at the bottom finally get smart
Then they start to holla revolution, tired of living here, destitution
Forget that looting, can you tell me what's the best solution?
I used to think it was to over throw oppressors
See, if we destroy the system that means we'll have less of greed
But see, it's not that simple
I got to thinking 'bout the history of human nature
While this instrumental, play
Then I realized something that made me wonder if revolution was really ever the way
Before you trip and throw a fit over these words I say
Think about this stuff for second, you heard the way
The children in abusive households grow up knocking girlfriends out cold
That's called a cycle
Abused becomes the abuser and that how life go
So understand
Look at the power, but you know what power does to man
Corruption always leads us to the same stuff again
So when you talk about revolution dawg, I hear just what you saying
What good is taking over, when we know what you gon' do
The only real revolution happens right inside of you
I said
What good is taking over, when we know what you gon' do
The only real revolution happens right inside of you, man
The type of stuff that make you wanna (High for hours man)
The type of stuff that make you wanna let go (Volume one)
The type of stuff that make you wanna
The type of stuff that make you wanna let go
Why havent you recorded this
May I use this if u haven’t recorded it
Yo this real shit
yalll... this the actually song lyrics^^^
L!TTY TV yea I know what a troll
This pic was taken with draymond greens brick
J Cole, Biggie, Tupac, n Nipsey would kill this bro. On god
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Look, I roll another one
High as shit off of the tree
While I think about my ancestors
The ones, y’all folks were out
Lynching and hanging like swings
From the trees
Another blunt, to fly
and grow myself some wings
While scarin of those folks
Dressed in all white, wearing
A pillow case on their head
Or a sewn together fuckin sheet
And now these are new times
But we have to unite
A knott around my neck
That I’m still tryna untie
Wether I live or die tonight
And me and You both know
I just might
I’m just tired of living my life
As a constant fuckin fight
A persistent goddamn battle
I grown roots, and now I have to always
Act like im an asshole, envisioning being hanged by the lasso,
Raised bootlegging car stereos
Ripped right outta the Tahoe
Yeah I know I’m a bit stereo fuckin typical
And my time here Will always be
Minuscule, like the verses on my tracks
Watching time as minuets go
High ass hell and now I’m feeling like
Eiffel, and yeah I am talking about the tower
A fist raised up, cuz fuck the white Power
As Ill and a noised filled with crack powder
A sniff or a spliff, shit hits, harder than my will
Lookin at all those drugs, thinkin I might will
Drinking and praying on my problems
In the wishing well
I am raising hell
Like Huey, till I am rotting in my cell
Who am I kidding
What tf am I even doin
I ask my self all the time
What I’m tryna prove an
… and I got nothing
Even the worst of folks have something
I lost my higher hopes
Convinced my self in my head
That I was just staying woke
Until the day I got up and went to overdose
4 to five times the lethal dose
Life’s not easy as a flow and that
I bet you already know
Fuck a 9-5
Slaving away all your time
I am just trying
To pave a way
For all my Niggas in the streets
That are out here dying
Birds chirping as a grieving mother is crying
I’m sick of theiving and lying
I’m seeing, and seeking
More knowledge in my mind
And find myself some inner piece of some peace, I’m just tryna make it off the fuckin streets.
Stepped on like turf to some kleats
Me and you are like nerf to real heat
But I guess in the end
All we really want is peace
Peace of mind
You can have a piece of mine
Pride over time
Cash will come outta those times
I’ve been in the dark but I think it is my time to shine
I’m looking up but I can’t ever find the light
I’m hopin my time I right
All my life’s been a battle a fight
Since a rattle in the hand of a tyke
Toys, tots, can’t think about those times
Because I often get lost
Constantly questioning myself
Was all this really worth the cost
Realer than real
I really couldn’t spill
nice
ninja yo ancestors where fuck ninjas raping and murdering like yall do today. No one ever questions whites lynching whites cause we all know they deserved it but as soon as its a black its like all yall innocent like yall aint commiting half of all murders in modern day
sounds like a j Dilla beat
Great music!
outkast would kill this beat, like if agreed
Listen to Wailin bout OutKast, this beat is just a sample of that
Im a write some lyrics today and record ib my moms car and upload tk my page. My favorire J Cole song
amazing, I'm also a producer btw I can sense fire
Such a dope beat. Been looking for this. Forgot what it was called
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Picture me smile how when things on earth is getting wild I will give a 11 hundred milez for all of us to see are loves ones guess there's no love on the streetz because everybody starting to love gunz even know we not blood we shell come all together as love onez and never forget to call your love onez and keep the kidz close i just hate when some people do the most im still caught up in a hoax October 31 come back as a ghost of Halloween Halloween
"Yeah, it's the same chit/
Never slippin on my real ones, yeah.. Da same clicc/
Same nigga that they loc'd toting da same 5th/
You can't trust' em, gotta watch out for them same pits/...
You'll fall, you can't miss/..
Now I'm eating, still ain't gained no weight, I need prescription/..
Credit building, I might buy a building just to flip it/..
Hair long long, I might just sale a couple inches/
Yeah, you wish my Chakra beads give' em another feeling/
I told Moshe I'm da same nigga that balled terrific/
Now I rip apart a mic and show' em how I did it/
Same nigga say he bac like he left something missing/
Same nigga put da 8 to da tracc, now we even"( YEAAH) 🔥🔥
Listening for hours..
How come the song name in description is called booty power ☠️
this beat is probably sampled off of that song
..?
Nvm I found it I think it’s a remix or something
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Can I buy a lease to this or use it on a mixtape? I promise you gone love the tracc💯💪🏿🏄🏿
Nowadays I’m out of shape I ain’t got a circle
But Fuck around n off my say some niggas’ll hurt you
Talked bout getin paid the next day iono what urged you
To take that gat n blast ya life away at least first you
Coulda came to me n told me you was thinkin crazy
My homie it’s hard to respect you left ya girl wit a baby
It is what it is if I ever hit it big she can some what I get
But I had no dad so I can’t be one to ya kid
We seen life’s a bitch only difference I think she can be mine
Most these niggas thought bout ending it if not they be lyin
Life’s hard but they see the easy way n make a b line
Never quit young brotha I promise keep tryin
N you gon reap the fruits of ya labour in due timin
Until then quitin is the floor so we flyin
God got our back in this valley of shadows
Never fear the unknown is all that I knooow
I pray for us all this covid got us all caught in a bubble mama told me its easy to get into trouble but hard to get out got injury for 20 oppz yearz so i sit out wondering if some day do they still got the hit out
I come back as the greatest hit as I flu off the Vegas strip still shine like peridot in 96 they thought they got a clear shot having the world steer shock I'm pac
Underrated song
Bro, im from Mexico. I want to make a Spanish rap and upload to Spotify with this song. Can I make it?
Give me a link to your song when it’s out
People are going fucking hard in the comments. This shit is inspiring
We’re Devine seed from sky beam that sun provides heat
We keep the knowledge in the books in the library
But we ain’t even look instead we see what life handed
Us this life damaged we got fix it just to fight standards
It’s like a competition and we ain’t got the right answers
We taking test but we don’t write answers
At least some of us quite pampered
We don’t use are heads, we use what we own
Like money and a nice body to get hand outs
Instead of moving forward we give up and put the mic down
That knowledge vice sounds we take for granted and just hush down
And use different antics we calling us now
Like the hood they sell dope and smoke the women they pipe down
Then we got the rich they pay the price like it’s nothing to buy it rights now
And the normals, who follow the rules, and let the job talk
And then we got the different ones, they figure out other ways
Without the jobs they just think about and then manifest it out
Like a vision that had came to life in a blinking eye
Like a light with a sight that we dream about
Everyday I’m fighting battles And nobody knows
But instead of talking bout it I like keeping it closed
Hide my pain with a smile underneath it, it shows
But sometimes it’s hard to hide so I just weep til it blows
I just wish I had someone who understood me for real
Not someone who say they love me just to see how I feel
I would never show my feelings and from there it would build
I put every drop of hope into some doses of pills
Hopefully they make me feel better
Yeah my family breaks my heart cuz I still let em
I went and put my self through hell so they feel pleasure
While I was fixing they was breaking that was real clever
I will never put my love in another person
What’s the point
In the end ima end up hurting
I never told you I was perfect but at least I’m worth it
You went from laughing with me to why the hell you smirking
I just don’t appreciate the way you treating me
I’m at war with my depression and it’s beating me
Laying dead in a coffin where I need to be
And all I wanted was someone to believe in me
But at the end of the day I believe in myself
Cuz you went and changed on me when I need your help
And this ain’t about the money yo it’s deeper than wealth
I just need someone to save me from myself
Or else
Ima keep cutting my wrist til I can’t feel no more
Maybe rip the bandage off so I can’t heal no more
You say you love me but I’m still unsure
And I’m not greedy but I still want more
And I’ve been battling depression since I was eleven
Funny how a demon made me feel like I’m in heaven
And I done been through everything and I’m steady stressing
And all I want is better things and that’s my confession
And when i pass away
Please don’t say you care for me
Cuz when I really needed you, you wasn’t there for me
i love this rap talk/i’m crazy like Jim Duggan without the Hacksaw coughing on people at the mall with my mask off/
When i thought i was nice at rapping i got laughed off
I don’t mumble rap or sound like i took bath salts maybe that’s the reason
as a kid i took my beatings/life what’s the meaning?
all i’m seeing is misery,betrayal and grieving/pops said bye i’m leaving cuz the whole time he was cheating
while mom’s is screaming ready to start swinging,door bell starts ringing it’s the cops asking is everything ok/
both act like nothing happened saying with a straight face yeah everything is great/i get sent upstairs so they don’t see my punched face
in my mind i’m thinking i wanna die as i get watery eyes,i’m just tired of this life
you don’t understand my pain? cool you don’t have to/i’m just a man with razor blade scars and tattoos
who put this thing together me that’s who
is it the original or ve you remade it ?
lienju bx This is just a loop
CHECK OUT MY VERSION OF THIS SONG!!!!!! soundcloud.com/dodgerblacc/high-4-power-jcole-high-for-hours-remix
Beat is tough
Bitter sweet love.
Bitter sweet love.
Bitter sweet love
Bitter sweet love.
And it was so simplistic.
Back then it was so different.
Back then I had this innocence, now I’m so malicious.
Before my nasty addiction.
Before all my affliction.
Before i was conflicted.
Before them lonely times, being confronted by this friction.
Better days I prayed for.
Im hoping that he listened.
Somehow I went astray, from the beginning of my mission.
So now I’m smoking roaches, steadly reminiscing.
New year same struggle.
New wear, same hustle.
Niggas talk about visions, but looking through dark tunnels.
Is there purpose on this earth.
Cause every days it hurts.
We tend to search external, for the measurement of our worth.
And it was so simplistic.
Bitter sweet love
My momma seen them days.
She lived through destitution.
5 kids, with no Moneyyy.
In foreign land, so you could tell the problems she done faced.
Pops rarely sees his kids because he got bills to pay.
And it was so simplistic.
Ok I'm lost in a world so cold
How come I'm so young yet I feel so old
Now time is moving faster and my moves are getting slow
I don't know
Just from the top of the dome
All she wrote
Was some top to the dome
Then she broke
Away from what she called home
What can I say
Shit idk I was feeling this beat for a minute
Couldn't prevent it
Somehow the rhythms travel through mind like light through a prism
Look
Like we all lost in a prison
Most of the minds missing
I'm on a mission
Tell me is you listening while the weak ones sinning I'm just standing here looking while the beast corrupts the system I just got out of the shower looking back at my comment that I made on instrumentals tryna piece together visions from my mental while these spirits omniscient seeing everything we do every which way forbidden
I did my own Mixtape tracc to this instrumental called "Kobe" Featuring Moshe Dondada. I wish I could upload it badly🤞🏿🔥🔥🔥
Sit back n reflect on the bad n good,
Bag of goods ,
drop it ina backwood
Forever a slapper
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The Truth & Wiseman23 & Queen Trueful Soul'S. ASE LOAS
wrote this shit to talk about the word addiction
To my brotha, I hope you listening
I hope you listening
This is for the whole fucking town I hope you're listening
Smoking medical grade, but I ain't got perscription
All the way in Cali where they ain't got precipi-
-tation, feeling like the only one that made it
And I hate it for my homies 'cause they ain't got ambition
Fuck did you expect, you can blame it on condition
Blame it on crack, you can blame it on the system
Blame it on the fact that 12 got jurisdiction
To ride around in neighborhoods that they ain't ever lived in
Blame it on the strain that you feel when daddy missing
Blame it on Trump shit, blame it on Clinton
Blame it on trap music and the politicians
Or the fact that every black boy wanna be Pippen
But they only got twelve slots on the Pistons
Blame it on the rain, Milli Vanilli with the disk skip
What I'm tryna say is the blame can go deep as seas
Just to blame 'em all I would need like twenty CD's
There's all sorts of trauma from drama that children see
Type of shit that normally would call for therapy
But you know just how it go in our community
Keep that shit inside it don't matter how hard it be
Fast forward, them kids is grown and they blowing trees
And popping pills due to chronic anxiety
I been saw the problem but stay silent 'cause I ain't Jesus
This ain't no trial if you desire go higher please
But fuck that now I'm older I love you 'cause you my friend
Without the drugs I want you be comfortable in your skin
I know you so I know you still keep a lot of shit in
You running from yourself and you buying product again
I know you say it helps and no I'm not trying to offend
But I know depression and drug addiction don't blend
Reality distorts and then you get lost in the wind
And I done seen the combo take brothas off the deep end
One thing about your demons they bound to catch up one day
I'd rather see you stand up and face them than run away
I understand this message is not the coolest to say
But if you down to try it I know of a better way
Meditate
J Cole with the heat
the fact that every black boy wanna be pippen😤shit
Bars
🔥🔥
Hottttt!
내가 하는건 다 맘에 안든다고 욕해
어리석고 이기적인 거래 내 선택
내 삶의 주인이 되보려는 것 뿐이였는데
여기 서있는 이후로 내 옆에 모든것이 가혹해
아직 완전히 탈옥은 못했어 그 감옥에서
나의 야망이 탐욕이라 열심히 욕해도
후회가 아닐거라 믿음을 담겠어
내 사상 그대로 내가 골라잡아 알아서 나아갈게 더
나는 행복해 내 인생은 온전히 내 주체로
살아숨쉬는게 무엇인지에 대해
질문에 궁금에 답 구할수있게 됐으니 이놈의 미지수의 해
내게 주어진 생 그대로 품어준 내 부모님의 은혜
숨어지낸 그때에도 웃어지게 해 주셨던 때를 못내
기억해 그래
지옥이 아닌 주옥으로 살아낼게 매해 또 내 생애를
지나가버린 그때의 얘기는
주워담을 생각말어 버리고 다뤄 당장 앞으로의 얘기를
하루의 가치를 가슴의 다시 세기고
따뜻한 것이 더욱 내 마음안에서 그득 차기를
이루 말할수없이 잠들수 없어 꿈에서 깼어도
현실에서 더욱 들썩
겨울에서 봄 여름 가을로 건너
겨울이 다시 오더라도 이제는 거뜬히 버텨
마음속에 이미 자리잡은걸 놓치지않아 더이상
누군가에게도 뺏기지 않을것 다시한번 단단히 잡아
Caleb anybody
Yes
00:00
65 65 Kota Singa buas
walau hidup terkonkong , minda kami luas
65 65 Kota Singa buas
walau hidup terkongkong,minda kami luas
65 65 Kota Singa buas
restricted by the law, but never will they rule us..uh
65 65 Kota Singa buas
restricted by the law, but never will they rule
Di Kota Singa buas
semua Kerja keras, kejar kertas takkano puas
got green on the line, Dari Pasir Ris ke Tuas
Kami cuba cara lain, kerna my minda kami luas. Uh,Minda kami luas
Jangan endahkan, kata-kata mereka
berusaha dan tawakal pada Yang Maha Esa.
Berbeza,
Yang dikawal dan mereka Yang merdeka.
Berbeza,
Yang suram dan mereka yang bercahaya.
Walau dikokong di bawah tempurung
Minda dan hatiku sentiasa menari
ke arah menara pelita di mecca,
Tho Im a sinner, I see the sinar, the light of my maker
not something I can make up, bukan cerita reka
evey morning I wake up, feeling like a loser
right then I remember
the blessing that Im given
to live and experience
These waves of emotions
I hope im forgiven
Is it free for profit
0:10
Yo, any chance I get get this from you? Would really appreciate it. Thank you
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Imagine living wild and free Amerika is the place to be in a land where we can live free and everybody be in peace getting tired of my brothers and sisters being deceased that's why i said there will never be peace
Play on .75x
Magical
R. S. F
You got that face that makes me shake when i look in your eyes
Caught me by surprise, like when you catch yo mama tellin lies
Lets put aside the feelings that make us have doubt in our pride
Fight the feeling like Miller, Jenkins my head, you feel the vibe ?
We been high for hours, J. cole bustin raps through the speaker
You gettin comfortable, kickin back, takin off both your sneakers
Im tryna relax, act cool, be the one you can speak to
Let me paint a picture witcha, spit it hot like on the Leakers
Not a tweaker just scatter brained, molly got in his bed
Batter batter, i always swing, noone has ever said to keep my head up
Had to show myself how to grind and scrape to get my bread up
But now i am the baker, im the king be my Coretta ?
Come with me to LA baby, maybe we work and get a
Place together, makin a livin while im kickin raps
I know this next year gonna hurt, be rough and tough like leather
But then you’ll be gone and i feel like ill be missin snaps
I never took the time to tell you how im feelin, facts
And now the time between us leavin is approachin fast
Im gonna continue to write about your pretty ass
And send you those raps to hear all of that shitty sass
That you gon send because of all the complements
But im just writtin all this down, from heart its conscience shit
Cause if you cool with it, im totally content with it
So let me hold your face a bit, ill calm you like a blunt faced, no shit
I gotchu
Bro your Mac miller and mick Jenkins lines were too hard. Would you be down to hop on a track together to this?
@@young_bunnyhop5208 soundcloud.com/themattt/rsf-freestyle Appreciate it much ! Scope the full track
Yoww Denver baby 2019
Picture me rolling this
My flowz sick side kick with a elvis flick
Rewind this cuz lifes a bitch
I aint a snitch so im gonna leave the rest to guess
Im so left cuz the best got laid to rest
So whos left? Is it only me?
Am i the only one who aint blind to see
Why this world and his girl keep finding me
Im gonna run to the hills and leave a finders fee
I'm Stoned Kid Cudi. I'm Smoke tell. My eyes get Bloody .My blunt Kinda Chubby.Mary I hope you love me.Bong Bubbly.
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Excuses be like,
“I can’t, I ain’t equipped”
I can’t seem to accept
What isn’t sent
From my neurons
How do I stay calm
In a time of
Mental war fare
I can sit
In add up
All the messed up shit
I have bare wittiness
Be like damn this isn’t fair
Which It
sure isn’t
It never will , either
True leaders
Take on responsibility
To see others experience
The feeling of living in
Liberty
We spend to much time on
Conspiracy
Rather than redirecting
Our own history
It’s better then
Where we’ve been
I believe of a better day
However
Can I be satisfied
3 hours passed
And I’m still just getting high
Self medicate
Self prescribed
Self hell inside
No courage
To even look myself
In my eyes
Sometimes the thoughts in my mind
Are ungrateful to live
But to scared
To die
I’m ponderin
What my purpose is
And my worth is
Stumbling upon
What’s efficient
Is it gonna pay off
When billions of people
Choose to listen
To the mission
Anchored to my soul
I don’t know
I never want the fame
Just respect to my name
But if I die with excuses
I guess I deserve to
Be placed in a grave
With shame
Just like everyone else
With bright idea’s
But would never do shit.
...sober thoughts
So, "3 hours pass", you're "still just getting high", and these are sober thoughts? Are you high?
Who here from the City of Caleb
Finally, I was scrolling and scrolling and never thought i'd see another Calebcity fan.
🔥 🔥 🔥
What’s it gonna take it for these niggas to understand/ that money knowledge power come sifted just like the sands/ we still sinking right with plans/ fixated only on bands/ the power of helping hands could make change beyond belief/ I decree/ it’s just you and me/ let’s be the all we can be
Brother Ali could really flow on this
To go above and beyond
Ice in ya veins they given shoulder
Here for hours I’m just sitting feel high
Over what you made happen that I can’t set aside
I’ve been Lost as the loss of the tribe
Member that couldn’t reside
What’s driven us wide
Do you cared weve divided or were you just there for a ride
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🚀
Hoping one day you and I can just let go
What's a feature to a song rock the instrumental. Linking side by side pull up bar smash out like a vessel
Play catch up to the crew
Spreading positivity just cuz I said so
Recording studios all go numb
When I hand out grades like a senzu
What's left then keeping real overly forsake a hefer.
And I'ma be outs religiously like a Hindu
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🎹🎸
Man I’ll be so fucking high for hours,
Thinking bout the things we can do with our powers,
Like if you are what you say you are,
Communist, socialist,
Should we start acting our preference?
If you believe in “ALL LOVE”
Give out your love, spread it all out,
Do the things you would do, with no doubt,
Don’t care if you own your house,
Or rent it out,
Contactless or loose change,
Believe in your mind, believe in your brain,
Never let yourself go fucking insane,
Keep it all sane,
Preach out reach out,
You all know the deal
I'm in love with marry Jane
And all her different flavors
Make me feel some type of way
Kind of loving so rare
I wish i had her everyday
And every times she touch my lips
It makes me want to misbehave...
I’m diggin,
A grave
Filled with self pity.
The shovels made of papers
And my head toasted like fronto
Slowly but surely,
I’ll be 6 feet under
Smokin a doley
The thought kinda holds me
And caresses me
Gives life to me
Miss marry Jane, only you can soothe my pain
I’ll never use your name in vain...
I’ll never use your name in vain
all of that I must refrain
smoke it up to ease the brain
seeing colors like paint
I see everything but taint
psychologic kinda lane
gracais por el bit
Idk which way to go I'm in a state of indecision
Cold World I'm Eskimo I don't wear Ice I'm already freezin
1:55
igh for Hours Lyrics
[Intro]
This is called being high as shit, for hours
That's the name of this song, nigga
"High as Shit for Hours"
Here we go, yeah
[Verse 1]
American hypocrisy, oh, let me count the ways
They came here seekin' freedom then they end up ownin' slaves
Justified it usin' Christianity which saves
Religion don't mean shit, there's too much ego in the way
That's why ISIS is a crisis
But in reality, this country do the same shit
Take a life and call it righteous
Remember when bin Laden got killed, supposedly?
In a hotel lobby after a show, was noticin'
These white ladies watchin' CNN, coverin' the action
They read the headline and then they all started clappin'
As if LeBron had just scored a basket at the buzzer
I stood there for a second, watched them high-five each other
For real? I thought this was "Thou shalt not kill"
But police still lettin' off on niggas in the Ville
Claimin' that he reached for a gun
They really think we dumb and got a death wish
Now somebody's son is layin' breathless
When I was a little boy my father lived in Texas
Pulled up in Toyota, drove that bitch like it was Lexus
Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Dallas
Out there for the summer, feelin' just like I was Alice
Lost in the Wonderland where niggas still sufferin'
Just like they was back home, and that's wrong
So now it's fuck the government, they see my niggas strugglin'
And they don't give a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah Chorus]
The type of shit that make you wanna
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
The type of shit that make you wanna
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
[Verse 2]
I had a convo with the President, I paid to go and see him
Thinkin' about the things I said I'd say when I would see him
Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room full of white folks
Thinkin' about the black man plight, think I might choke
Nope, raised my hand and asked a man a question
Does he see the struggle of his brothers in oppression?
And if so, if you got all the power and the clout
As the President, what's keepin' you from helpin' niggas out?
Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you catch my drift
He looked me in my eyes and spoke and he was rather swift
He broke the issues down and showed me he was well-aware
I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother cared
But dawg, you in the chair, what's the hold-up?
He said, "There's things that I wanna fix
But you know this shit, nigga: politics"
Don't stop fightin' and don't stop believin'
You can make the world better for your kids before you leave it
Change is slow, always has been, always will be
But fuck that, I'ma bust back 'til they kill me
Change is slow, always has been, always will be
But fuck that, I'ma bust back until they kill me-feel me?
[Chorus]
The type of shit that make you wanna (Aight, third verse)
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
The type of shit that make you wanna
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
[Verse 3]
Here's a thought for my revolutionary heart
Take a deeper look at history, it's there to pick apart
See the people at the top, they get to do just what they want
'Til after a while the people at the bottom finally get smart
Then they start to holla, "Revolution"
Tired of livin' here, destitution
Fuck that lootin', can you tell me what's the best solution?
I used to think it was to overthrow oppressors, see
If we destroy the system, that means we'll have less of greed
But see, it's not that simple
I got to thinkin' about the history of human nature
While this instrumental played, then I realized somethin' that made
Me wonder if revolution was really ever the way
Before you trip and throw a fit over these words I say
Think about this shit for a second, you heard the way
The children in abusive households grow up
Knockin' girlfriends out cold-that's called a cycle
Abused becomes the abuser and that's just how life go
So understand
You get the power, but you know what power does to man?
Corruption always leads us to the same shit again
So when you talk 'bout revolution, dawg, I hear just what you sayin'
What good is takin' over when we know what you gon' do?
The only real revolution happens right inside of you
I said what good is takin' over when we know what you gon' do?
The only real revolution happens right inside of you, nigga
Yow! Imma just spit fire like a Dragon
This beat roaring like a Lion
If lying then I am flying....
what am I? A kite!! Then...
Lol 👌
Slowed down at .75 . Yup
Noice
This song makes me feel high in the sky even though I don’t smoke?😯
someone reply to this comment and spit bars thanks
Como que pode, ninguém mais mede esforço quando pega no revolver sempre tem mais um Loko, com poder de fogo se acha no direito de tira a vida dos outros perturbando na madruga foi outro
Celebreiro pesado segue ligeiro muito trabalho pro coveiro pro sistema sempre fui um problema, nois faz o bem a nós eles fazem o mal, eles só querem o mal, mas não lutam contram, mais tamo ai vida intensa é assim, você acha que uns soma mais só vem pra subtrair, não espero nada mais de ninguém, além de mim, esperança última que morre, isso que nós move, na busca do malote, conte com a Fé e não com a sorte, azarado busca sorte, nois segue intacto desviando do fim, o fim tá próximo, não sei se nessa vida eu verei o fim, só se morrer uma vez mais não sei o que será de mim, em quando tiver saúde nois segue por aqui, mundo Loko, vários Loko que não tem medo do fim tudo, tudo isso parece novo mais uma hora deixa de existir
Until this very day i still drop niccaz still gone off that malt liquor the forensics want get a drop nicca as I lay back and open up shop nicca
This song turned 180 degree into lofi when you put the speed at .75
/. You remind me of when I was young festival love,
Back in the messy tent yeah you know I was getting it up,
That might not be relevant but this girl was a golden dime in the short space of time she managed to blow my mind,
That’s where it’s relevant cos you happen to fit the right element I don’t know where I would be,
Or how I could see, unlike the days of tripping through the maze of wires that happen to be, right here in front of you and me, yeah
Oh damn that makes it sound so serious, it’s just tents you’re bad tripping delirious, camp down and push away the eeriness, you’ll be fine gi-ven time you gotta right your state of mind, then you’ll come through and shine
/That’s how we do it, girl we gonna prove it, last more than a mile love longer than the Nile, damn she a Goddess she Hath-or the modest of people I’ve ever met, doesn’t look down gives the right level of respect,
/. Backing singer gonna mess up my flow gotta concentrate now I only do this on the side fo’ showw,
You can probably tell by the shake in my voice, Riktor scale popping is it bars you make the choice, you make the choice, I said you make the choice.
Nah fuck that I know I can rap, aware of my pit-falls but can still get you trapped
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is the beat free?
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Coffe bean??
They got a similar vibe. Instrumentally speakin! Songs are definitely different.