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Your beats really inspire contemplation. They’re simple, hard-hitting, but leave enough room for the lyricist to think while finding various ways to mix his rhymes with the beat’s rhythm and melody. A stark contrast to many instrumentals I’ve heard online. While stimulating, they’re really chaotic.
l become as static as esthetics, like l'm knot in heels. l'm doing numbers like banana peels, and asymmetric reels. That's how those without batteries, ought to feel. l'm trying to plant a happy meal, so barq's doesn't have bite. l'm the law abiding prime mike. You could cite dom on that site.
