Late night I felt a cool breeze, I was on the patio smoking blue dream, I been steady having mood swings, tryna stop the old shit and think about new things, developing my rhyme schemes, Meditation time reading Preparation I’m making All the chances I’m taking Are going to lead to new bright path
Some of his problems I can't relate to but a lot of them I can. Either way this song is what it feeels like when u smoke a good indica and jump into bed and think
lil verse I wrote to it: IT’S GETTING LOUD TO KEEP ON DROWNING OUT THE NOISE BUT I’MMA MISS YOU OUT OF CHOICE// PLEASE COUNT ME OUT YOUR VOID// THE CLOUDS IN THE SKY CLAIM I’M BOUND TO REJOICE SO EVEN IF MY MOUTHS DRY I WILL NOT SIP THE POISON// WAS TOO YOUNG FOR THE PROBLEMS THAT WERE VOICED YOU HAD ME STRESSING OVER COIN WHEN I WAS PLAYING WITH MY TOYS// GROWN MAN PROBLEMS ON THE SHOULDERS OF A BOY// I SHOULD’VE NEVER BEEN THE SHOULDER IN THE HOPES THAT YOU’D MEND// IT BLURRED THE LINES BETWEEN A SON AND A FRIEND// THOUGH I CONFESS THAT I WAS HOPING THAT YOU’D HOLD ME ON MY LONELY DESCENT// HOLDING ON TO BREATHS YOU CAN’T REVERSE WHAT WAS SAID// QUESTIONING MY WORTH WOULD ONLY HURT YOU IN THE END// YEAH// I CAN’T BE WHAT EVERYONE WANTS// AND THESE DAYS I’D RATHER BE BY MYSELF// HIDE THE PAIN BEHIND THE FLAME OF THE BLUNT// WHEN IT COMES// AT THIS AGE I THOUGHT I’D BE SOMEWHERE ELSE// I CAN’T BE WHAT EVERYONE WANTS// AND THESE DAYS I’D RATHER BE BY MYSELF// HIDE THE PAIN BEHIND THE FLAME OF THE BLUNT// WHEN IT COMES// AT THIS AGE I THOUGHT I’D BE SOMEONE ELSE//
This is fucking amazing bro, youre really talented. " EVEN IF MY MOUTHS DRY I WILL NOT SIP THE POISON" is a crazy bar. definitely my favorite verse out of all the comments ive read on this beat
Watching static on the television(10) I'm Disconnected ironic isn't it(11) I should've kept it but I'm way too giving(11) My deep thoughts eclectic when I'm chillin(10) Gettin high with cathartic Indica(10) I've passed the Sky I'm in Andromeda(10) So many lies why I even trust ya(10) You can surmise that I prolly love ya(10) That's a funny feeling gives me Chest Pain need my Penicillin Despite the rough edges I am no Villain Might try Rogaine the Stress got me balding Bought some Cocaine there's nothing left to lose Out in Spokane woke up to Morning Dew I feel so lame coming backing to you Time to switch lanes I'm driving 92
I've exercised the incorrect judgment(10) Karma comes to collect it might tax it(10) Who you choose to elect isn't lasting(10) Integrity lacking serve and protecting(11)
Hold me down, hold me up Hold me close 'cause my times is up Show they true colors, don't know who to trust Mind workin' like the water when it rush Growin' for my father, bitter to his touch Now I'm solely honor, livin' is a must All this for my momma 'til I'm dust God gon' deal the karma, lost my trust Sayin' "Every man know many men" Got me in a jam, I be in my feelings On the other hand, I just need a moment Offer my condolence, smokin' 'til the mornin' Brodie on the corner with a piece on his hip Give a warning 'fore you blow it in the sky Tiptoein' over mortar and the brick Bumpin' shoulders with the devil in disguise Shoulder-level water on the rise Twist, 40s in the morning in the winter I heard you got your sauce at the Enterprise Evidently, it was rented but it's mine Evidently, it was written like Nas I was in the kitchen with that nigga Mike Gotta listen when I tell ya, "Simmer down" Two years I've been missin', livin' life You was wildin', every day was trash Crackers pilin' in to rape the land Early morning, wash my swollen hands Hit the showers, cleanse my soul and crash Tiptoein' over glass, brodie go too fast, told him slow up Know I use too much of everything at hand Except the difference is now I control it, I be In the crib and in the moment, stuck sippin' out the flask Feet up on the dash, I hit the spliff but don't promote it Under overpass, no cap Sand fallin' out the hourglass Grand total, it's a whole lotta raps Quicksand, scramblin' outta that Go behind the back, switch hands The fare's high, niggas know they outta wack Sterilize your clique, paralyze maritime niggas when Every time Wavy Don tappin' in Savion Glover caught a couple L's Took 'em to the neck, motherfucker Lotta blood to let, peace to make, fuck a check Uh-uh, lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a check Lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a check Uh-uh, lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a- Nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, maybe
Lord, Only big fish in the pond Jump in no risk no reward no joke sirius as stars this the one i remember when im lost in my thoughts thinking too hard been gone a few winters too long but i couldnt miss this one.
Também quero novas histórias Com o Rap, desenhar minha vida Não consigo explicar o que sinto Quando ouço essa batida. Cada dia é uma lida. Um novo dia, uma nova lida So Far to Go, eu escutei J Dilla Do For Love, eu escutei o Lukinhas Cada caminho tem seu processo E tá tudo bem Uma conversa, um abraço Muda tanta coisa Se a ansiedade me tornar refém Vou ouvir um Jazz, lavar uma louça. Enfrentando meus medos e criando novas melodias Parece até ironia os passos se tornando rimas
fun fact: the real version of this beat Earl ended up giving it to Huey Jefferson and it was released on all platforms on his Solastalgia album. Earl Posted it on his story too when it dropped so it's legit. Absolutely love this beat
