So I’m sitting here and I’m freestyling, and there’s a song called Give me my gots, and combined it’s a phenomenal bop for the National and Internationals.
Drifting In and out of Realities With a Black Mask to identify with Amongst casualties statistics climb On murder rates casually mentally I’m drained still sane somehow while filled with pain Some cope by drowning in false hopes poured out a bottle I’m falling deep At a lost Heart slowly beats I’m distant from trends Original Not to offend Gods book never shared the likes of men loving men I don’t judge or hold grudges Just wishing normal was normal again But see we living in times where sins grow their bred in the minds Niggas painting they nails and still trying to identify of being straight I’m overdosing from the bullshit this world force upon you to take shattered dreams Souls sold just to catch a break No love for ya but never hate I just don’t appreciate What’s being served Poison on a plate But niggas still indulge Temptations over bowl to a broke a nigga sold on promises for a pocket bulge Picture this 6 feet under nothing to claim Maybe the Fame will keep the relevancy in your name Ask yourself while them Demons nawing at ya And your soul consumed in Pain Was it all worth it in the end???
bro wtf this the hardest beat ive ever heard literally .... !!! this exactly what i need this fits my style !!!!!! yo HMU i need a personal producer. i need shit like this constantly !!!!!!
She just wanted a test drive While i need a life time of loving Come and fuck with me the long way Spend a couple months In my arms And i swear you'll never Want to part from me Holiday blues got you begging for The weekends Rendezvous in the deep end Something to believe in L.O.V.E. theres no secret
Everybody dance now Ipads Itunes Sing a tune Black belts I made it Lies? It went based off that for all you know So you dont say? I mean what can i say? No more!!!!!
