I got demons on my shoulder Bony corpses in my closet I wasn't always really crazy I think i just finally lost it I been livin on the edge I was born to live a sinner not to die with my regrets Do my dance with the devil hallelujah I repent Father no I ain't saint I been far from innocent Wonder why my momma ever called me heaven sent All my life i been hell guess we know how that went As a kid I used to wonder where the hell my dad went Life is a gamble please don't roll a dead end I been rolling dead opps when they ask me where I been Thats the answer that I give It's a hard knock life gitta get it how I live
@@16state why would I just put together random words? I make art for praise not pity I know you meant well and I appreciate the sentiment but really I have to actually try to not be offended by your pity it's very unwanted
@@16state yeah but it wouldn't be a story from my perspective that would be like telling a lie I guess idk I just feel like I enjoy writing what's personal to me I made it through many storms and I got a story to tell from it all these scars are the marks that drive my ambition I don't want people to hear it and feel bad for me I want it to reach those who relate let it resonate you gotta let yourself feel things to let them out to let them go it's good for the soul to keep balance we all got demons we're facing just don't face them alone. Yet at the same time if I haven't witnessed not faced them demons, that's kinda just not really my fight to but in, I was raised to mind my business and to me that wouldn't feel like my business cause I wouldn't understand it
Im staring in your eyes its no void its full of pain its all the hurt that i brought I showed you patience made you trust and all the lessons I taught I go to court for what I did im getting life or maybe more and I deserve it I don’t know if me hurting you burns me more now my lovers eyes are watching me with scorn a reset couldn’t change the things you saw or the way you feel you could call me evil I can’t blame you for allthe things that you thought I owe you more and on my life I don’t owe a human a thing But the way I’m treating you is close to sick I let you down a thousand times before ever letting you in the bare minimum and even that is past the limit I’m the reason for your mood but hate to see you in it We both have feelings hold them dearly but we see them different It’s hard to look me in the mirrors Mummy didn’t raise me like this Pain has changed how my mind is my mindset used to childish roses tulips and violets until I realised it’s harsh since life has fully been violent I wish i could’ve retried but none of us living twice Im staring in your eyes its no void its full of pain its all the hurt that i brought I showed you patience made you trust and all the lessons I taught I go to court for what I did im getting life or maybe more and I deserve it I never said I’m perfect but I said I’ll try Looked you in your eyes and lied to you way more than twice I can’t deny I done you wrong even though I’m knowing what’s right I lost sight of what I had but when you choose you on my side and girl I know it Funny way of words I’m no poet Tried to text you all the times rewrote it probably think I don’t care becah I’m posting Girl you know the place I’m going And now the roses that I brought you just thorns Couldn’t look you in the eyes when we talked Same way I shed a tear when you walked Im staring in your eyes its no void its full of pain its all the hurt that i brought I showed you patience made you trust and all the lessons I taught I go to court for what I did im getting life or maybe more and I deserve it
Dear lord, I may be bored playing with pencils imagining it leaving a shadow of graphite to expunge these ways I feel. I peer inside my head like a movie reel, Woah×2 I try to stay keeping this display of life real, I try to aim for a resting place that lays amoung stars. So when my soul Flys it shines, lighting up your eyes casting away the darkness of the night. Sleep tight Woah×2 Float like a dove, soar above Feel alive and press harder then overdrive when these emotions swerve in my lane, let em hit my membranes let's go crazy how to explain and oddity beating the odds to be a even greater opponent then the ones opposed to these views, bashing heads in with skills woven in threads of time, here let's journey inside my mind, and think back on why we created hard times, Why they say strong men make easy times, and these easy days create catastrophic waves chaining these poor souls to a endless wake, disrupting the normal frequency through tampered sound waves. I stay low as to avoid the scans of radar and ai targeting my face. A ture master of patience when people least expect to see, but hey I learned same as you, though poor choices and and leaving my hands out feeding, and watch people steal a life essence. As my energies depleting, yet I keep deleting more and more to chase a feeling. My souls on the ledge, the demons support demands in my head, a twisted soul, letting sound pour. Woah×2 Wash away my evil deeds dear sir. I was for sure I was gonna be good, but as the dice gets rolled, I find I am smoked like stoge, the ash on my chest, the piano and the sax is my friend. For when I hear the bells toll i secure the sack in hopes the profits stack. 📈 Metalic and solid, I take a display of granite, my colors change my goals range, so consider this play of words an escape. So I can focus in my Brain. Where's the girls anyway. Trapped in my room penning my own doom, Welcome to the night, the moonlight cast me in a gloom. I been sitting back recalling the times, The fine moments sipping wine, Intwined, Baby what's on your mind? Do you feel alive? Working for the sinister that insit its deliverance, making a subtle pay, To pave a way, I just want to get away and go back to the beginning days, fuck that fuck love and fuck your nonsense you let rain, To cloud my day. You can't touch me my wall of smoke keeps me cloudy, and puddles my thinking. Allowing me to keep going through this darkness with ease. So please drop to your knees and entrance a g to change, called the last goon by the guards, yelling en garde, when i swing a blade, they thought they found my lane, but I switch more than a escapeeee making a run for the trees, the shots rang, and god dang, I dove for cover, yet the bullets graze and I drop and shudder for fridged and rugged, I want to change, I want to kick back with someone special and feel the love buckle, and break the tension with profound rays, touch my heart and let me rest so I can be the best. As i grow I see the truth in this world, unlocking the void.
Oggi Mordi la mela, Adamo Anche se lei non tornerà, Ritorna sempre ciò che diamo E se incrociassi dentro agli occhi solo ciò che amo_ _Avrei un ritratto / di Quello che siamo senza ritocchi Ritorni? Oppure stai scappando Sul filo di un funambolo - Si sta già strappando Bottiglie che stappiamo Come se fosse il nostro compleanno Mentre il mondo sta scoppiando, e noi scappiamo Scoppiamo Scopiamo sui sedili Al primo sguardo Ma le Panda che guidiamo in autostrada Sta sbandando Oh... Sai camminare al buio? Prendimi per mano. Fissando nei miei occhi vedrai Grandinare a luglio Un bimbo che pare agli altri adulti così grande perché ha dovuto arrangiarsi solo, Mentre eràn distratti tutti. (Iniziando a parlare con più enfasi) Ho mille strappi sulla pelle, non c'è l'osso sotto Mangio un osso buco. / Relazioni tossiche - Dove posso, chiudo Canto con la cassa del torace che era piena di Ossa rotte Ed è il motivo se ora mi presento con il Torso nudo! Bitorsoluto (URLANDO:) Cerco l'assoluto Il mondo fa chiasso, prendo il Tasto muto Tra l'Astuto e CENA, Immanuel Casto Sono un Poeta beat, i miei ghostwriter sono spiriti La scimmia sulla schiena sta scrivendo "il Pasto Nudo" Non ricevendo cura dagli adulti. È L'arte dell'arrangiarsi A Cosa sei disposta Lascio andare tutto, anche me stesso Questo è il mio disco, e se ti fa schifo non me ne frega Mele e deca Se il tuo rapper preferito Sentire certi pezzi Sembra una bocca Che defeca Cristo, Buddha, Allah, Krishna, Zoro-astro excipit: "Adamo... Mordi la mela." INTRO ED OUTRO -crunch- * Titolo disco: la mela morsa
Valiosa inspiración Con que me deleitarás hoy Te noto conmigo, presente Comiendo mi oído Hágase tu voluntad aquí en la hoja Como en el sueño Déjame caer en la tentación de olvidar Y escribir que he olvidado Y escribir que escribí que he olvidado Vivir y, como yo, sucundun Pasará este mes, y mis clicks (Solo dos), sucundun, sucundun Un cafecito usa tres mil locuras de circo Musulmán sabe que si y no moscu ¿Luz? Basta ya! la palabra máscara mas cara mas barata Me segue del espére, me enferme, te bese, ¿que le ve? Si mi iris sonó dos o mil veces hasta entrar en segmentos fogosos ethereos candentes partes plenas celosos cuadros sin mente saliba gastada, entrada perdida mentira guardada verdades esquivas el mar no se estira, es tirar las cartas o ver astrología, divina, Santísima sed del mañana guarida
Iam back hahaha.... With a vengence! The fallen avenged upon acending. Yet on this earth I am decending faster than a missle sending. Hit the mark and create its ending. Devastating sparks and clouds of mushrooms smoke. As civilization chokes. What a fucking joke, society please let's see some sobriety, as these streets get filled with wannabes that can't achieve a degree. So I go on a mental killing spree. Call me the grim reaper because when I appear, I reap and souls disappear. Drag em in the depths the scythe deep in their back like a hunch, shit might cook em for lunch, as their please get swept aside, you will be Dead by Daylight. hook you up, as the metal tears the muscle. Pat you on the back, tell you it will be alright if you can hold tight, As skin splits, hit your shins with the side of the shiv, till your Humbled hanging like a sack of potatos, precede to pull out siccors and snip them toes, for a necklace made of foes, woah. It's dark in my brain, a pain, a stain of void, the darkness displays a lever so I switch it and the chair jolts with electricity, like I am playing with Frankenstein. But I am wolfenstien, ready to take what's mine, you see? This third eye may not see clearly, but this haze of prophetic smoke has a clergy of supports waiting for words to be spoke, Sell my soul? You little devil! I just play with guns and blades till I get bored and stare down the double barrel and let it explode, so when I destroy my core, it's like the earth dying from a detonation, star dust and more creativity to be explored, huh? Feel the pulse? The medics rejoice as my body jumps from the electric pumps, and now i am charged. Electric blue eyes opened wide, as I take my pen and stab em in the white of the eye, oh the crys, the tears I bottle them so they never dry, suffer then die, as he rolls on the floor, ohh the agony, how the monotony of my rhymes strangle the blind putting them in a bind, I got ropes, a shovel. Gloves and mask, shorty says she wants to be mine, well happy valentine, as I Rip out hearts with my teeth. Not to be subjective, but my canines got the vampire fangs, yet a last name called wolf I prowl in the woods on the hunt for fowl, I like this game! Like gta I can shoot and spray and not get locked away, but you know this rage was incaged from adolescent displays of atrocious monstrosity. I use to do it all fuck the feds, tap my phone you find nothing, mastermind and cunning, don't let me get to running, catch me if you can! 😤 As I smoke the cannabis to uplift, and spit rancid shit oh shit maybe my vape is a little sick as it takes my lungs and turns em inside out, but the wax I torch, cleans em out, I got a dragon inside, crafted from scriptures of forgotten litature. So let me vibe and be the last alive to walk this world. Does that make me devil spawn. Or is it just when I yawn 🥱 😴 🤔 🙄 🙃
Kuchh krna tha or kuchh kraa nahi hai Tujhse ladta rha khudse lada nahi mai Jaane kya dhund rha hu jo kabhi mila nahi h Zameen se pareshan hoke chaha aasmaan mila nahi hai
Ek masum sa bccha sabke ander Muh me uske kapda khamosh Maturity se sangharsh Wo bole zindagi tu jhee Lekin zimmedari mere sir par har pal ko apna tu jheele khulkar Jakham par marham kar Bhul jaa acche karam kar Narm ban bhram kar NA JHEENA KABHI DARR KAR Aksar kaheta khud Sab theek sab theek hai
![[FREE] Kendrick Lamar Storytelling Type Beat - 'Tales'](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/lgyrAxn3_Ag/mqdefault.jpg)
This is beautiful. Could easily be the soundtrack to a movie.
I was looking for some beats and this was the recommendation, I'm in tears right now and I prefer just listening to this rather than recording on it😭
Lol, frllll
this is something that touches really deep in the soul
keep doing it man, you inspire a lot of people
absolutely beautiful bro
That beat instantly touched my soul , masterpiece! You are amazing!
love this one right here bro
Yeah, you did dat 🔥
Thank you! Much love to you! Majestic! Dropping the song 31st buying the beat 30th song is finished! And soundinnn fiyaaaaaaaaaa
movie intro 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Wish I could make music like this.. this it beautiful man. You have a gift, truly!
you healing general trauma with this one
Incredible
I got demons on my shoulder
Bony corpses in my closet
I wasn't always really crazy
I think i just finally lost it
I been livin on the edge
I was born to live a sinner not to die with my regrets
Do my dance with the devil hallelujah I repent
Father no I ain't saint
I been far from innocent
Wonder why my momma ever called me heaven sent
All my life i been hell guess we know how that went
As a kid I used to wonder where the hell my dad went
Life is a gamble please don't roll a dead end
I been rolling dead opps when they ask me where I been
Thats the answer that I give
It's a hard knock life gitta get it how I live
I hope you are not relatable to the lyrics! In Jesus name AMEN.
@@16state why would I just put together random words? I make art for praise not pity I know you meant well and I appreciate the sentiment but really I have to actually try to not be offended by your pity it's very unwanted
@@16state God is good and I appreciate the thought but I really don't enjoy pity
@@Sofargone313 If that would be ,,random words" I would never recomment, Why would you write lyrics you are not reletable to? For people who are.
@@16state yeah but it wouldn't be a story from my perspective that would be like telling a lie I guess idk I just feel like I enjoy writing what's personal to me I made it through many storms and I got a story to tell from it all these scars are the marks that drive my ambition I don't want people to hear it and feel bad for me I want it to reach those who relate let it resonate you gotta let yourself feel things to let them out to let them go it's good for the soul to keep balance we all got demons we're facing just don't face them alone. Yet at the same time if I haven't witnessed not faced them demons, that's kinda just not really my fight to but in, I was raised to mind my business and to me that wouldn't feel like my business cause I wouldn't understand it
incredible bro
Legend!!
Thank you for my next piece.
its too nice to even speak over.
You gotta upload more bro…you’re way too good to have this little subs. Your work is S tier.
You need to come to Europe fr
man that is the goal above all lol
What part of Europe are you if I may ask? Slovenia here 🇸🇮
@@pressed0n615 Ireland 🇮🇪 😤
Portugal 🇵🇹
This sound straight out of red dead redemption 2
Exactly what I was thinking
This is beautiful!
loved this brother!
This is art 🔥
thats damn deep
If i may ask: You and Angelo are the best producers in yt, but how did y'all connect and find each other? Feels like you were made for each other
@@GG-hh1sl bit of a coincidence- both of us have similar tastes/influences. I hit him up last year and the rest happened naturally
@@MIDESBEATS interesting! Thanks for letting me know :)
Party never over…
Still not sober
(Numb to the pain, unknowingly chasing disdain…
do you have more of this ?
Im staring in your eyes its no void its full of pain its all the hurt that i brought
I showed you patience made you trust and all the lessons I taught I go to court for what I did im getting life or maybe more and I deserve it I don’t know if me hurting you burns me more now my lovers eyes are watching me with scorn a reset couldn’t change the things you saw or the way you feel you could call me evil I can’t blame you for allthe things that you thought I owe you more and on my life I don’t owe a human a thing
But the way I’m treating you is close to sick I let you down a thousand times before ever letting you in the bare minimum and even that is past the limit
I’m the reason for your mood but hate to see you in it
We both have feelings hold them dearly but we see them different
It’s hard to look me in the mirrors
Mummy didn’t raise me like this
Pain has changed how my mind is
my mindset used to childish roses tulips and violets until I realised it’s harsh since life has fully been violent I wish i could’ve retried but none of us living twice
Im staring in your eyes its no void its full of pain its all the hurt that i brought
I showed you patience made you trust and all the lessons I taught I go to court for what I did im getting life or maybe more and I deserve it
I never said I’m perfect but I said I’ll try
Looked you in your eyes and lied to you way more than twice I can’t deny I done you wrong even though I’m knowing what’s right I lost sight of what I had but when you choose you on my side and girl I know it
Funny way of words I’m no poet
Tried to text you all the times rewrote it
probably think I don’t care becah I’m posting
Girl you know the place I’m going
And now the roses that I brought you just thorns
Couldn’t look you in the eyes when we talked
Same way I shed a tear when you walked
Im staring in your eyes its no void its full of pain its all the hurt that i brought
I showed you patience made you trust and all the lessons I taught I go to court for what I did im getting life or maybe more and I deserve it
Think I got something special for this one
🌊
🌴🏆🥶🐬🦋
Dear lord, I may be bored playing with pencils imagining it leaving a shadow of graphite to expunge these ways I feel.
I peer inside my head like a movie reel,
Woah×2
I try to stay keeping this display of life real,
I try to aim for a resting place that lays amoung stars.
So when my soul Flys it shines, lighting up your eyes casting away the darkness of the night.
Sleep tight
Woah×2
Float like a dove, soar above
Feel alive and press harder then overdrive when these emotions swerve in my lane, let em hit my membranes let's go crazy how to explain and oddity beating the odds to be a even greater opponent then the ones opposed to these views, bashing heads in with skills woven in threads of time, here let's journey inside my mind, and think back on why we created hard times,
Why they say strong men make easy times, and these easy days create catastrophic waves chaining these poor souls to a endless wake, disrupting the normal frequency through tampered sound waves. I stay low as to avoid the scans of radar and ai targeting my face.
A ture master of patience when people least expect to see, but hey I learned same as you,
though poor choices and and leaving my hands out feeding,
and watch people steal a life essence.
As my energies depleting,
yet I keep deleting more and more to chase a feeling.
My souls on the ledge, the demons support demands in my head,
a twisted soul,
letting sound pour.
Woah×2
Wash away my evil deeds dear sir. I was for sure I was gonna be good, but as the dice gets rolled, I find I am smoked like stoge, the ash on my chest, the piano and the sax is my friend.
For when I hear the bells toll i secure the sack in hopes the profits stack. 📈 Metalic and solid, I take a display of granite, my colors change my goals range, so consider this play of words an escape. So I can focus in my Brain. Where's the girls anyway. Trapped in my room penning my own doom, Welcome to the night, the moonlight cast me in a gloom. I been sitting back recalling the times,
The fine moments sipping wine,
Intwined,
Baby what's on your mind?
Do you feel alive?
Working for the sinister that insit its deliverance, making a subtle pay,
To pave a way,
I just want to get away and go back to the beginning days, fuck that fuck love and fuck your nonsense you let rain,
To cloud my day.
You can't touch me my wall of smoke keeps me cloudy, and puddles my thinking. Allowing me to keep going through this darkness with ease. So please drop to your knees and entrance a g to change, called the last goon by the guards, yelling en garde, when i swing a blade, they thought they found my lane, but I switch more than a escapeeee making a run for the trees, the shots rang, and god dang, I dove for cover, yet the bullets graze and I drop and shudder for fridged and rugged, I want to change, I want to kick back with someone special and feel the love buckle, and break the tension with profound rays, touch my heart and let me rest so I can be the best. As i grow I see the truth in this world, unlocking the void.
What sample is this
👏🏼
Oggi
Mordi la mela, Adamo
Anche se lei non tornerà, Ritorna sempre ciò che diamo
E se incrociassi dentro agli occhi solo ciò che amo_
_Avrei un ritratto / di Quello che siamo senza ritocchi
Ritorni? Oppure stai scappando
Sul filo di un funambolo -
Si sta già strappando
Bottiglie che stappiamo
Come se fosse il nostro compleanno
Mentre il mondo sta scoppiando, e noi scappiamo
Scoppiamo
Scopiamo sui sedili Al primo sguardo
Ma le Panda che guidiamo in autostrada Sta sbandando
Oh...
Sai camminare al buio?
Prendimi per mano.
Fissando nei miei occhi vedrai Grandinare a luglio
Un bimbo che pare agli altri adulti così grande
perché ha dovuto arrangiarsi solo,
Mentre eràn distratti tutti.
(Iniziando a parlare con più enfasi)
Ho mille strappi sulla pelle, non c'è l'osso sotto
Mangio un osso buco. /
Relazioni tossiche -
Dove posso, chiudo
Canto con la cassa del torace che era piena di Ossa rotte
Ed è il motivo se ora mi presento con il Torso nudo!
Bitorsoluto
(URLANDO:)
Cerco l'assoluto
Il mondo fa chiasso, prendo il Tasto muto
Tra l'Astuto e
CENA, Immanuel Casto
Sono un Poeta beat, i miei ghostwriter sono spiriti
La scimmia sulla schiena sta scrivendo "il Pasto Nudo"
Non ricevendo cura dagli adulti.
È L'arte dell'arrangiarsi
A Cosa sei disposta
Lascio andare tutto, anche me stesso
Questo è il mio disco, e se ti fa schifo non me ne frega
Mele e deca
Se il tuo rapper preferito
Sentire certi pezzi Sembra una bocca Che defeca
Cristo, Buddha, Allah, Krishna, Zoro-astro
excipit:
"Adamo... Mordi la mela."
INTRO ED OUTRO
-crunch-
*
Titolo disco: la mela morsa
Valiosa inspiración
Con que me deleitarás hoy
Te noto conmigo, presente
Comiendo mi oído
Hágase tu voluntad aquí en la hoja
Como en el sueño
Déjame caer en la tentación de olvidar
Y escribir que he olvidado
Y escribir que escribí que he olvidado
Vivir y, como yo, sucundun
Pasará este mes, y mis clicks
(Solo dos), sucundun, sucundun
Un cafecito usa tres mil locuras de circo
Musulmán sabe que si y no moscu ¿Luz?
Basta ya! la palabra máscara mas cara mas barata
Me segue del espére, me enferme, te bese, ¿que le ve?
Si mi iris sonó dos o mil veces hasta entrar
en segmentos fogosos ethereos candentes
partes plenas celosos cuadros sin mente
saliba gastada, entrada perdida
mentira guardada verdades esquivas
el mar no se estira, es tirar las cartas
o ver astrología, divina, Santísima sed del mañana
guarida
Iam back hahaha....
With a vengence!
The fallen avenged upon acending.
Yet on this earth I am decending faster than a missle sending.
Hit the mark and create its ending.
Devastating sparks and clouds of mushrooms smoke.
As civilization chokes.
What a fucking joke, society please let's see some sobriety, as these streets get filled with wannabes that can't achieve a degree.
So I go on a mental killing spree.
Call me the grim reaper because when I appear, I reap and souls disappear.
Drag em in the depths the scythe deep in their back like a hunch, shit might cook em for lunch, as their please get swept aside, you will be Dead by Daylight.
hook you up, as the metal tears the muscle.
Pat you on the back, tell you it will be alright if you can hold tight,
As skin splits, hit your shins with the side of the shiv, till your Humbled hanging like a sack of potatos, precede to pull out siccors and snip them toes, for a necklace made of foes, woah.
It's dark in my brain, a pain, a stain of void, the darkness displays a lever so I switch it and the chair jolts with electricity, like I am playing with Frankenstein.
But I am wolfenstien, ready to take what's mine, you see?
This third eye may not see clearly, but this haze of prophetic smoke has a clergy of supports waiting for words to be spoke,
Sell my soul? You little devil!
I just play with guns and blades till I get bored and stare down the double barrel and let it explode, so when I destroy my core, it's like the earth dying from a detonation, star dust and more creativity to be explored, huh? Feel the pulse? The medics rejoice as my body jumps from the electric pumps, and now i am charged. Electric blue eyes opened wide, as I take my pen and stab em in the white of the eye, oh the crys, the tears I bottle them so they never dry, suffer then die, as he rolls on the floor, ohh the agony, how the monotony of my rhymes strangle the blind putting them in a bind, I got ropes, a shovel. Gloves and mask, shorty says she wants to be mine, well happy valentine, as I Rip out hearts with my teeth. Not to be subjective, but my canines got the vampire fangs, yet a last name called wolf I prowl in the woods on the hunt for fowl, I like this game!
Like gta I can shoot and spray and not get locked away, but you know this rage was incaged from adolescent displays of atrocious monstrosity.
I use to do it all fuck the feds, tap my phone you find nothing, mastermind and cunning, don't let me get to running, catch me if you can! 😤
As I smoke the cannabis to uplift, and spit rancid shit
oh shit
maybe my vape is a little sick
as it takes my lungs and turns em inside out, but the wax I torch, cleans em out, I got a dragon inside, crafted from scriptures of forgotten litature. So let me vibe and be the last alive to walk this world. Does that make me devil spawn. Or is it just when I yawn 🥱 😴 🤔 🙄 🙃
Kuchh krna tha or kuchh kraa nahi hai
Tujhse ladta rha khudse lada nahi mai
Jaane kya dhund rha hu jo kabhi mila nahi h
Zameen se pareshan hoke chaha aasmaan mila nahi hai
Ek masum sa bccha sabke ander
Muh me uske kapda khamosh
Maturity se sangharsh
Wo bole zindagi tu jhee
Lekin zimmedari mere sir par
har pal ko apna tu jheele khulkar
Jakham par marham kar
Bhul jaa acche karam kar
Narm ban bhram kar
NA JHEENA KABHI DARR KAR
Aksar kaheta khud
Sab theek sab theek hai