@prodbobbyg not really. u have more drake and walk type beats... drop off some grungy or grimy style type beat like thisru-vid.comj1IjfRrzDpY?si=6wYhCB2qUDMbxMjm
That’s where you supposed to come in 😂😂 If you want big drops I’m posting plenty of trap beats these days. I got different playlists on my channel catering to different artists.
This was the first vid that popped up after i searched conductor William's type beat. Immediately started freestyle while walking my dogs, excellent work and thank you for the inspiration
*_"Assume"_* *_“Verse” _**_0:23_**_-_**_1:45_* *_“Me v you lose think of the children_* *_Be eazy dude_* red water *_sinkin’ or swimmin’_* *_Tale of the tape_* ya *_fail at the gates_* *_They bet_* he *_sets sail on escape_* But I’m Bruce *_Wayne anyplace mail me the cape_* 1 year of *_hate_* my *_state of intention,_* Boat ride *_fate of ya henchmen_* *_Kay salivates at the tension_* Why shoot *_hail_* bullets *_gravitate to the benches_* *_Came_* to my *_great innate inner senses_* Over the hump but *_under the bridge,_* Under big wagons we pulled in *_summers as kids_* Get my *_thought pattern_* if you *_bought Saturn_* 2nd joints with Bobby G by *_coincidence_* 1 earlier *_finished it didn’t know it was his_* Reverse OJ I’m *_on it,_* *_Confidence never flaunt it,_* Why when *_armored tints ever up on it_* Tortured when they *_storm in a torrent_* Only ever *_flaunted a warrant_* Common *_occurrence_* we should *_cop ominous insurance_* Moments you think I’m serious I *_joke alone_* Call *_Poke and Tone_* Give me a beat like when kids *_smoked at home_* Untied shoes and *_choke the phone_* Unlike now we’re one bill away from *_coke in drones_* *_Flown to Rome_* they’ll give a tour ‘Here’s where he *_wrote a poem’_* Last lines ‘We fly higher than *_balloons in the air’_* No more *_doom and despair_* Forget the *_tomb and the lair_* *_Forget resentments_* in my heart what *_you assume could be there_* I want it all or just my people in a *_room and some chairs_* Future plans go and whoever’s feeling *_nostalgic_* Better have stories in the *_thousands_* *_Dead hopeless get focus set motion_* Red button red rum *_red roses,”_* *_-Kay_*
*_”Energy Energy”_* *_“Chorus” (_**_0:11_**_-_**_0:22_**_)_* “No *_daps, taps at dad’s funeral_* Mind stopped running *_laps that’s unusual_* Peace and love to all those we *_adore_* Hand on my chest I hum through the *_score”_* *_“Verse Em” (_**_0:23_**_-_**_1:38_**_)_* “Distress call rhymes is just a *_way to you_* Who *_relates who knew?_* Here ye *_hear em_* no *_serum masks the pain_* *_Mindframe last laps on the train_* Really a highway *_dead end to the Army_* Their *_presence disarming_* In the *_census_* not forgotten by the *_government_* Where’s the *_drummer men someone summons them_* Sadness with a rainy day *_rubbin’ it in_* Silly to think *_summers a friend_* Next to *_me centipede centipede_* I feel his *_energy energy_* Poor him *_lucky me_* I can just move spots *_upend the breeze_* *_He_* wishes *_he_* could too if *_he_* could *_bend the knee_* Thank you *_soldier ten_* for the *_condolences_* Well wishes *_run dry_* *_My eyes_* are *_gun shy_* red *_rubbed dry_* Earthlings have different days under *_one sky_* At these *_times_* I text my *_Jodeci members_* Thank God it’s *_grown to be mo’ than December_* Grief addiction don’t want to be *_happy_* Feel guilty *_bring the lashings_* Life of the *_King is flashing_* If I get *_sad_* I hope to *_relapse at the top_* Make more of myself but *_back to our pops_* To siblings tears you can *_mop_* *_Me none see mum and she comes_* Before you he always asked why aren’t you with *_child_* I love that and any other day I would *_smile_* Soldiers hand me the flag *_triangle_* For each kid and different love they would *_handle”_* *_“Chorus” (_**_1:43_**_-_**_2:06_**_)_* “No *_daps, taps at dad’s funeral_* Mind stopped running *_laps that’s unusual_* Peace and love to all those we *_adore_* Hand on my chest I hum through the *_score”_* *_-KGodWill_*
Aight look look See I been dealing with pawns all day, let me see what yall cooking Cute claws yall showing These flows checkmate ur last shit, seen yall missing free throws plus weak offense yall put in God gifted plus the skills no talent See these crafty bars bringing digits and balance challenged to succeed after my seed grew out, went all raw no rubber, just spit hard shit after I write shit, yo fuck Yall wise shit, acting woke but still sleep in the process while hiring ghosts to revise ur shit Yall done woke up the polar bear in summer
BROTHER MAN!!!! I just put on ‘Parking Lots’ by Travis and Mustard and immediately recognized your sample from the verse I wrote lmaoooo you work on that??
blue skies turn to grey , white clouds turn to rain, everyday I feel the same everyday I feel the same way Imma work late, everyday I’m in the same place somethings gotta change, I’m at the same pace but I feel i’m running quicker than ever before making the best sound i’ve ever recorded drowned out with that 42 visions of a morning view with blue water, palm trees, cribs like a resort euphoria, what will it take to make a life to look forward to highway to hell, California, don’t say they didn’t warn ya give up a piece of your soul, it’s not a choice it’s an order some have free fallen for a Royce or a rover but no one ever caught them, Hollywood extortion I’m willing to take any pain for future pleasure I’m willing to take any pain for gain so I can make a better life for my family, I only got my Mama and I know she’s understanding that I gotta leave so I can bring back all the candy these people trying to hand me, I know they can’t stand me got a lot of dollar on the line and I’m demanding those chains look fancy, it’s better for my branding
