I swear 😂😂thing is, on a beat like this, I feel like writing like that right? Like I got no problems at all, or better I just look at them with a really positive attitude, this is nuts, just love it
Another one of your beats I’ll be saving to do something with it’s like you’re in my mind knowing what type of sound that I’m going for PS I’m a neo soul singer/ rnb
I didnt used to have to try to feel alive, it was a just a vibe id collide with and id ride all the way to the party, you know when i arrive. we just keepin it jumpin, push the punks to the side all the speakers are bumpin, until they slumped in their ride, they dont creep til the some comes up, then they slide everyday is the weekend til our funds run dry, just chillin in the sun let the good times ride Cuz there aint nothing else to do, except chill smoke drink and skip school we can rendezvous if you know who got a pool, you get deja vu livin the way we do tryin to keep my cool, playin it by the rules, but it just wont do, im tired of playin the fool so i gotta push thru til i reach a new view, always continue dont quit til ur thru I see vultures, working with the creatures of prey. we need soldiers, circling to keep em at bay That drink folgers to work not sleeping for days, you're gettin older peep thru curtain and youll see the charade they tried to jump him now to be certain he keep him a blade, feelin like fuck it i hate em go and dig em a grave lookin at the struggle that made em, got him feeling amazed, always trouble awaitin but im still in a daze feel like im tougher than satan i could set him ablaze, then piss to put him out just to shit in his face
Eu tenho uma alma poética, pouco prática Mas que de tanto praticar, lapidei Você tem um jeito doce, faz meu dia Parece poesia, daquelas que poucos ouvidos ouvem Palavras que já saem com sinfonia O céu brilha em teu sorriso E eu o admiro em qualquer hora do dia/noite pra onde vamos hoje? Pra rua, paraíso, Paris, Lua? Sua boca deixa constante saudade E eu me movo pra qualquer parte da cidade pra beija-la de novo Tipo agora Seis horas no relógio Eu em pé esperando o busão passar pra me levar até você
