I want to make a song using this, though I really can't afford to buy a license. My channel isn't monetized and I don't plan on making any money with the song either, so I was wondering if I have your permission to use this instrumental. I would obviously credit you in the title and the description of the song, links included.
verse: One, two, three and to the fo' Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do' Ready to make an entrance, so back on up ('Cause you know we're bout to rip shit up) Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble Ain't nothin' but a G thang, baby Two loc'ed out niggas so we're crazy chorus: Iso-Isolation caved in Iso-Isolation caved in Iso-Isolation caved in I adore you, the sound of your skin The sound of your skin verse 2: Ooh, Stoney Cigarettes and a headband Commas, commas in my head, man Slumped over like a dead man Red and black, 'bout my bread, man I'm the answer, never question Lace up, learn a lesson Bitch, I'm saucin' (Wow), I do this often, don't do no talkin' (No) My options right when I walk in, jump all them Jordans (Ooh) I'm ballin', money jumpin' Like I'm Davis from New Orleans Or bitch, I'm Harden, I don't miss nothin' Fuck practice, this shit just happens, know y'all can't stand it (Ayy) I have it, I never pass it, I work my magic High average, ball on these bastards, it makes me happy It's tragic, I make it happen, and all y'all Shaqtin' chorus 2: Iso-Isolation caved in Iso-Isolation caved in Iso-Isolation caved in I adore you, the sound of your skin The sound of your skin Outro: ~just vibin, freestylin, adlibs? idk -- What do you guys think? does this go hard af or not?
weeping & wailing Screaming get me out of here Lost my footing then got swept of to the deepest end Clumsy me but i bet I'll do it again Come to think of it ive had a few incidents where all i could do was pray and hope for the best Just my luck what's the chances of circumstances wanting my head on a silver platter For no rhyme or reason My guilt is measured by alot built in aggression Locked in the same room as depression and it's feeling like a life sentence
I know you would hurt me You know that i’ll hurt u even more I know it would surely All come to a point of no return But if we dont try Does it would come back ? Nothing sure And matter of fact I think we both could learn This love is made to burn I know it just our turn To try it Leave it or die Imma find it Everything pass So come on in Put your lips on mine
I decided, To run away from my ambitions, Provided I take that part of me, My mind left a minefield, Field of vision so blurry, And scary, I can’t bare the emptiness, I superglued my eyes shut, I didn’t want to meet the mess, I detest, What I’ve become. Run fallen angel run, Run fallen angel run, Run fallen angel run, Run Run cause they’re coming after you. Run fallen angel run, Run fallen angel run, Run fallen angel run, Run run cause they’re coming after you. Sleep paralysis, Deep analysis, Horns protuding, Thoughts confusing, Peak fiction, Remission, Feels wrong, Hold on. Dear the past present and future. You are in safe hands, Now that the has gone, He is no more, He infiltrates nothing, And you are free of his chains,
I am dead, Or dying - I can’t tell, But if you read this message in the morning, Just know I wasn’t well. The fault is my own, I couldn’t handle the stress no more, A mind confined to a body, A starved soul that I supposedly own. The world keep spinning around, With or without me, So why don’t I end it now? Why? Say goodbye, I see the tears on your face one more time and I want to cry, I don’t wish to end up in hell, But I’m already there, So why do I care? They can’t arrest me, Because nothing affects me - no more, A feeling that nothing’s real - I’m sure, At least I was sure. The world keep spinning around, With or without me, So why don’t I end it now? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
Ridiculous reasons in various riddles, Tear me apart to become who you are, Catalyst of change makes the decent to your grave, I suspected you always meant to mean... Pain Ohhh. Pain Mhmm. You killed a butterfly, Who was flying towards the light, You ended it too soon, I hope you wonder why, No one likes you. Savour the bitter taste my blood on your tongue, I hope you realise what you’ve broken just can’t be undone, The twist the turns - you’ll never learn, And I know this all because, Because, You blame on the circumstance, You blame it on dead romance, You blame it on what they did, You can push back on firm lid, But you don’t try, To pick the pieces up, You throw them and say you’re out of luck. This self pity, It’s not a pretty, Look I know your damaged, But you have to manage, Because can you see what you’re doing to them? Can’t you see what you’re doing to them? You killed a butterfly, Who was flying towards the light, You ended it too soon, I hope you wonder why, No one likes you.
