Relajado yo me encuentro Tirando un freestyle esperando ese gran momento Al por siento reviento Como tengo yo este talento no entiendo Pero es momento que lo coja enserió Mientras fluyó analizando la vida Me doy cuenta que ya no hay salida Tengo todo el día Tirando poesía No se si lo sería o si es una porquería Pero así es como lleno mi tristeza Destreza simplemente sale de la cabeza Pero que piensa no como aquellos fresa Que escupen pura mierda encima en la mesa Yo también quiero ser parte del under Donde se escucha bombo y caja y nadie presume Asume que tiene buen aroma es un buen perfume Y que sin querer es algo que te consume
"On our way to Heaven and I'm guessin you're not Comin With Us- When you get to hell tell the devil Daniel Craven sent ya!" (repeat x1) -I'm Heaven bound.. or so I'm thinkin/ Ain't figured out I'm about to drown, goin down this boat is sinking/ No I'm fine, smoking and drinking/ Only in some sh- when my mind starts over-thinking/ No man alive can ever stop me/ They can try but I promise they'll be bodies dropping/ these carbon copies of what I am/ After what i been through-that I am anything at all should prove to you im more than man/ Goin places that no one can- at least that's the plan/ Got left behind..Well, god-damn... "On our way to Heaven and I'm guessing you're not Comin With Us/ When you get to hell tell the devil Daniel Craven sent ya! On our way to Heaven and I'm guessin you're not Comin With Us/ When you get to hell tell the devil Daniel Craven sent ya!"...
Я напишу на этот бит трек , И скину Бро Тебе, Поверь мне на слово Твой Продакшен и ссылку на Тебя - я укажу Везде !!! Из Пскова летит Плотный Псковский Респект !!!
Это лютый музончик И он тебя 100% качнёт, Здесь Gospel rap squad Берёт твои динамики в оборот, Обязательно оставит отпечаток своего речитатива у тебя в уме, Главное что я умею чётко ходить по дну и при этом не оставаться на дне.... Битмейкеру однозначно Летит Плотный Псковский Респект !!! Обязательно запишу на этот бит без коммерции трек !!!
Load up on letters, who's better at puttin together rhymes than I?/ Not as clever never try/ I've Pictured This since Do or Die/ Ready to weather whatevers arrived?/ Nope there's no where left to hide- aint watchin ya self i suggest ya try/ Why?- I...aint got a feather n never said Im come from the sky/ Thinkin you good as this guy you must be high! coked out your mind/ There's only so high you can go, so low you can climb/ Look into my Eye and find at the top this pyramid is 9..the top of it is Mine.
I stumbled through lines like a bad actor/like plowin through fields with great- grandads tractor/ future got more hope if someone does ignite the nuclear reactor/ flux compasitor/ 1.21 jiggawatts/ im givin off The Light of seven Suns we all been livin off/ Christ risen, im forgiven- demons all been driven off/ beats the second thing I've come across all day that isn't soft/ I'm hitting harder than hands hit when a kid's pissed and his fist misses and hits bricks cuz his vision's a little off...Like the mind state this rhyme is written off...Maybe he isn't lost....
This just a dream/ Nightmare on Elm Street/ Another Craven makin ya Scream/ Go back to sleep/ It don't mean a thing/ It's just a dream... *I don't wanna hear none ya tell me ya woke/No...I dont/ less it's 3am and you just got a bag uh c@%e/Otherwise fold up the note/ keep those words that won't ever get spoke/ holding your breath or holding a note/ I don't give a f-ck whichever one- I dont/although so you know/ start breakin em down to pronounced consonants and vowels, giving verbs to nouns and verses to sounds you'll soon figure out this ain't Your dream you're dreaming and there's no leash on these demons and you keep letting em out!* This just a dream/ Nightmare on Elm Street/ Another Craven makin ya Scream/ Go back to sleep/ It don't mean a thing/ This just a dream...
0:08 Esto no es rap Esto es basura 0:10 Hey hermano entro en la base Llegue aqui despues de encontrar los compases Este pibe no sabe como funcionan los pases No pasa de ninguna fase 0:20 Y aqui yace bajo mis pies no sabe lo que hace Se pierde porque es un malo en las clases Pobre gil debe las materias hasta del jardin No tiene ningun lugar aqui 0:30 Porque no tene nivel Porque no sabe hacerlo bien Hermano te quedas en la trash Te quedas en la ash No pasas de pueblo paleta Jaja que le pasaba watafac 0:41 Te pareces a un snorlax Si vos fueras un pokemon seguramente Serias gordoman porque sos re gordo watafac Que comia el man 0:52 Te acuchillo y te desinflas Gritas como una japonesa yamete kudasai Dont say, eso pense, I slay A este otaku Y cual hay 1:02 Entra fatman y le digo gatoman Aristonteles era tonto pero vos lo sos mas Como sos tan tonto watafac Hablas como un bobot A la hora de rapear no improvisas jamas
Who goes/ there beware of the pair of dogs/ better tear you some bread crumbs off/careful ya don't get lost/ I'm in the dark/ hard as a heart that lost/ locked in fhd heart shaped box/ might lose sight if you stare at the glare too long/wouldn't dare but I'm holding on/ prints all polished off any shell dropped when jt starts popping off/ smoke clears and the air looks like a field of fog and all ya see js me with my Thang Thang cocked/ you gonna know what time it is- when I come and clean your clock..this ain't heaven and he ain't your god/ thought you'd make it off the block but probably not, you been got...
