Here’s some gibberish Preset of no deep rest I digress each step I bleed less tryna piece breath my peace theft it leave lessons at least my week better I feed the hole emptied I breach the cold ending I teach I’m soul mentor unleash the stored venom I treat a hoe better I flee from known ending I plead the need to see the soul better feet bloodied ugly buddy of broke fucker I show no discomfort I choke the old mutters of blown out throat cutters I chose alone loving the ghosts of thrown loving ellope to thrown cover I know I know better I float through cold weather I chose to go down it a toast to none found in a place of dire and drained escape through pain and the first letter
@@winter.3026 that’s a fair point but this is a pretty old beat of mine, and I have a decent amount of kenny beats with trap influences.. I like all of his music and never stopped listening to him, I just take a lot of influence from songs like Luminous, Get an Idea, Jumpin In, etc. I have been working on more trap centric stuff recently tho
@@oklo0315 maybe upload the song to SoundCloud? I allow artists to do that as long as they aren’t making money from the song, as long as it’s not like Apple Music or Spotify. Also leases are available for $20 on my beatstars. I’ve been there before man so I understand it’s tough to find the funds necessary to buy a beat. Feel free to DM me on instagram if you have any questions or maybe we could discuss a payment plan or something along those lines. I appreciate your support and keep grinding!
She’s really a gorgeous thing I’ll tell you there’s truth to dat Wen she drop the boot everything cool There ain’t any unknowns to that Uh Fk it I’ll toast to that Uh yeah I’ll cover the tab Swear on my momma we’ll split every comma Then we’ll put 4 on the map Who tha fk wants mysteries Wakin up misery Everyone got history But did you shovel? Always ask the realist things That’s the diff between you and me Ion want no trouble All of yall in bubbles Burstin yall by the dozen Try to hurt ya boy then trust me You won’t get so lucky Next time it’s open season
yes of course, all my beats are free for nonprofit use. however if you want to release a song using any of my instrumentals on streaming services, a lease must be purchased
It seem like life ain’t really nun but just repetition Why does everyone around me think they competition? They ask me what I’m doing, me I’m following the mission I pray to god I hope he let me understand the vision They tryna tell me that I changed I don’t feel no different I just been focusing on me can you forgive the distant I hope my nigga j dont think that I been switching on him It’s quite the opposite everyday I really miss him But I just got a opportunity I isn’t missing They tryna tell me cause I sinned that I isn’t Christian I talked to god i really hope that all my sins forgiven Cause Me and him both know I can’t fucking listen
Thank you man so much for this if I havet see this title I couldn't get out what I had pinned up. Your good deeds don't go unnoticed. You touched a soul today I miss my childhood home ❤❤ and my mom I love people like you man🌷🌺🌸🌸 your flowers
Done here you go❤ Home where the trees grow. Home the where is the grass green. The double wall house smells the light of the kerosene. Home of the cowboys. Home of the green thumps. Experience the sour taste when you try the green plums. Home of the woods men Home of the perfect land Home of the hard work. calluses on your hand. Home of the ax swing Home of the intense heat Home of the "at any all means" to make ends meet. Home of the cartoon. Home of the harpoon. Home of the dog lick That would heal the sore wounds. Home of the cracked sky. Home of the slanted rain. Home of the bully fights ended with a thump sprain. Home of my childhood Home of the cheat code. Home of open unknown so we can go explore. Home of a loving mom Home of a warm dad Home of the happy out shining sad.
