[free] earl sweatshirt x the alchemist type beat "SouLMan" 

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Really felt that sample, excellent work

I should use the time I get to Myself to heal but I instead invest it in them defense mechanisms I'm always making sure are in tip top shape that I can't keep around in case I feel Myself becoming to vulnerable

“Put him on a sweatshirt like earl died”

From the Sunrise till the Sunset Know all we smoking is pure presh Deep breaths when I bleed stress Won’t break a sweat cause this my quest Less and less weight on my chest Get more rest and less pressed either way this world a mess Anyways I must digress First reactions bitter hate Hard habits to eliminate Learning love, forgetting rage That’s the reason they stuck in place Hearts a muscle I flex it quick Through the struggle don’t ever quit Present moments don’t let ‘em slip Give all my food off my own dish Y’all to eat was my only wish… Sentiments that make ya rich Know the money not nourishing Just lead with love and ya flourishing…

I've become obsessed with my self destructive ways extitnsal crisis looming on the horizon but thx to these broken angel wings of mine I glide by unscathed words as sharp as daggers slip from my tongue and once again I'm cutting open those I hold closest now my heartbeats a bit quiter

I tried to act like the others, and it’s turns out I’m better at being me. Be honest, we all starting rapping for the cheese. But you succeed further when you find yourself in artistry. I check whoever guards me. My type of accuracy comes from archery. I needed fallouts to happen so we can rebuild what was shattered. People love to leave you hurt, burned, bruised and battered. But you find out who your day ones is when you see who checks after. Would they do same for you in a some sort of disaster? Or is it just a role they play cuz I swear dude a good actor. In that case, case closed. Let’s close this chapter. If I gotta question your motives That means the trust i had for you is broken. Respect is a two way street, it can get fatal if you really want it. Crash out, ruin two lives in 3 seconds. Thats real progressive. When murder dawns on the mind the message never gets through. I been through the wringer, I get tired of being the bigger man when you need to, look in the mirror and see what I see cuz these words can’t get any clearer.

Everybody sees me as the enemy None of them wants to be friends with me Every time I’m with them all I see is envy and jealousy Not even worried about what they been telling me I’ve just been searching around for my soul man Even tho they say i shine bright I’m so golden But they still keep holdin me back for this moment They never want me to own it Steady hoping I’m losing But there should be no confusion Cuz I’m choosing to keep going and head to the top of the mountain So I can keep shoutin I’m the best there will ever be No one even comes close to me And if you think you can ima have your family singing RIP

Song Every day feels the same, I swear nothing changes But I’m numbing all my pain, I ain’t feeling anxious With this 80 proof liquor flowing through my system I’m reminiscing bout the shit that I been missing I’ll admit it, I’m stuck up in the past where I’m lonely, where I’m living The time is moving fast, no attention to the ticking I’m dumb, I hate who I’ve become As long as I’m aware of the way that I’m despaired builds a stair And every single step I tend to take I tend to share Another problem seeping through the air This music is my therapy, feels like no one cares for me Ain’t nobody there for me and all I feel is scarcity I’m on my own, this lone road of lost souls I lost hope, I’m pessimistic, these sedatives hit too hard, I’m done with dealing the card of a joker This life is a joke and so I hate being sober How I cope is unhealthy, I know it I’m scared of vulnerability but still I seem to show it But I don’t think I’m strong, I remember all my wrongs Every time I try do right it feels I pay for in the long run Not fun, happiness and money do not merge So absurd, everybody thinks the opposite but hear me on my word And hear the other artist’s that are rich but feel unheard They hurt, acquired the world still they question was it worth it You will never gain back the bridges burnt Once you sacrifice your life for material x2

He’s back

as I sit up in this crooked bed, the sun rising, waiting for a nigga to start rhyming , so this led on my pen is smoking from bars flyin , some new shit to create is hell of a wake and bake, i do it for my niggas in heaven for gods sake, i guess it's somewhat good to finish in last place, cus that could've been me but the reaper ain't choose me, cus since i'm not successful it's easy to lose me, but i swear i felt his hand its heavy as tools be, and now im scarred for life like them tats on Foos be but everybody cold just isn't as cool as me , and everybody knows there isn't no foolin me ... if i get this beat . i promise ill finish it and make it a hit .. i just got work at 4am so i shouldn't be up but i had to write to this 😭

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So I can get a free lease to this? weekends spent, dreaming in my crib, how I get a freak in it? but none of that don’t matter see lyrically I’m fallin while you climbing up the ladder, And you geeking it See you don’t even try You not even breathing it, Reaping it, What I sow and what I sold To you, yo fam, yo pops, yo goals And you say you not liking it? my back is hurtin cuz you got a knife in it, Triflin, Like where I’m supposed be is where you not and that’s my decision Weather you like it or not You lack not what you know That’s why I cocked back my rifle and aimed at you dome Peace ❤

No debating It’s no adjacent I’m getting more complacent Over waiting The bank closed My pockets overweight and Close the cases Closed caskets get made for open statements No escaping Weight of the world On my shoulder blades He wear the mean mug That he mean he never mean to show his face Sound alarms Close the gates The belly of the beast awaits You never wanna be the taste And cascade clean a plate I pray the Lord my soul to take The reaper playing keep away And everything ain’t Gucci I’m skipping to my Louis

Je sais qu’un silence vaut mieux que 1000 mots Mais fuck j’écris le mal J’ouvre en deux ma peau j’y met le bien Fuck je crie le soir Je te crois quand tu me dit que ça ira Enivrer en hiver et ça depuis l’été C’est chaud comme un regard froid peux donner des frisson Fiston Tu t’achètes un veste viton en peau te pyton et t’ose te demander Vie ton ? Putain L’eguille ne donne plus le nord Que le miroire comme égal Je bouffe je me régale

lately I been thinking about leaving place I been drinking contemplating if I need any space feet keep sinking when I’m blinking Trynna figure out my meaning but the streets are not safe load up a case ringing

00:10 I Drift thru the madness I'm Cooler than average I manage to pull myself out of trouble Before I damage myself Couldve been that gang gang Or the addict himself But looking at how thangs changed Somethin inside me can't help But feel the need To be The one that don't need the help But as far As I can see The pain is more than just felt My hope is more than just killed My head is more than just filled With dreams that often just melt But these the cards I was dealt And on the other hand I seem to understand That Throughout everything I've been through Man, I'm more than blessed I know God is steady watchin I pass every test But I'm only human Why you choosin me? Cause I know others that are callin And lord truthfully If I were you Id go to those who really need you But I know as little boy I always tried to please you Sometimes I stray but I never go away So I guess That's why you end up watchin me every day And Who am I to say That Your decisions Wrong decisions I don't know Look I just want you to help my friends let go of dope And I got a couple of kin that lost control to the smoke That's why it's common for me to vent through these notes that I wrote

🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷📍📍📍 0:58 Traje de u.s.a el estilo que usan ahora Por culpa The My crazy fingerz... tu grupo llora Exporto el producto, el mejor sub 20 de la nueva ola Soy una coupé torino en Córdoba Me siento un niño escuchando Marcos alemanes Estoy en esto desde que a vos te cambiaban los pañales Siempre hablando de música. Ni te compares Si se que tus versos no valen, haber cuánto valen? Para esa babe lo más caro, "amour paix" Su cuerpo lo saqué de la revista Vogue Piensa que me sigue el paso y ya me adelante La vara quebrante, la brecha remarque Con mi ñery fifty-fifty cambiando la escena Éste estilo patenté y ahora me lo celan. Sigo bumpeando el "cellar" del tío nick Guardo droga en la memoria, anoche cargué una onza en tera .

Hey bro can I email you just a verse I put on this

What’s yo name who you is where you come from? I been tryna make you mines for a month or sum Sending letters thru the sky you can touch one I been searching far and wide for that someone From sundown all the way until the suns up Im sun tzu the art of war i know a plethora You shine pretty in the sunlight especially I wanna put my head right where all your freckles be You divine you a star in the tundra You so fine i see ya car an i start runnin up We get this money different ways ima run it up Im talking to you everyday you my buttercup

rastafarian surf in the morning top of the morning shaka, what a shocker we're yawning had to get on it early the waves are pulsing couped up life has got me revolting and this is my escape what about you brother aren't you an up and comer they say you write like hemmingway describe the scene ocean breeze dance the walls, whimsically paint your prose a blue canvas round house displace atoms h20, nourishing depleted souls we seek the source we surf through woes

GUiDE i been truly soul searching what’s my purpose on this earth which i see the truth it won’t hurt ya why you shaky i’m never nervous i need coupe in the urbans got some news and it’s been purposeful if you got the truth no more hurting dude never go back to that sad rap i been on my bunk bed in my head now i’m on top that i can’t go back much to live for like toping these cats when popping out my manor in all black cat i’m really a fucking jaguar get the news fuck the blues im jazzy ask my land lord neighbors hate the fued fam you can’t contain us that’s just how we raised up problem why ont cha say some we struggle for the pay stubs Sun up to the days up That’s just how we raised up

what is the sample sayin does anybody knows

Great beat to wake up too, might have to cop this one even if I don’t win but hope y’all enjoy (Dirty habits It’s magic The way I’m crushing Up this dope I grab the plastic Re wrap it The shit I’m selling give me hope Im like magnet The way theese way bitches Keep letting me down there throat I got a passion Feel the static In every word that I wrote) Yeah the less you know I’m better I’m using the shit to cope I take a hit to help me breath And a pill when I’m road I already spent a lot time And thees days I ain’t tryna grow You see me breaking down her spine Every time that I fuck your hoe Taking drugs I’m out my mind But that’s the way that I wanna go Gotta get it Gotta get it Gotta do the shit I know I roll a spliff Then I hit it Then I pass that shit to my bro I love this life But these addictions Boutta make me just end the show (Boutta make me just end the show) But I’ve But I’ve come to far Dirty habits I just took a few bars Sit back While I sell packs In the back of my car off a tab I could tell who you are Sees you’s a bitch And you ain’t moving far I’m getting rich Untill I’m up with stars Untill I’m Untill I’m up with the stars Yeah Yeah (Dirty habits It’s magic The way I’m crushing Up this dope I grab the plastic Re wrap it The shit I’m selling give me hope Im like magnet The way theese way bitches Keep letting me down there throat I got a passion Feel the static In every word that I wrote)

We supposed to plant seeds that flourish into trees Burning all these leaves to get high Eternally reflecting to get by Not too many people live by...morals and integrity Respect is earned. Today it's handed out like participation trophies Blur my face in the camera Thor with this hammer, but I stay Low Key Flow is bananas with the poorest grammar, you ain't my homies Don't act like you know me...cuz we interact over socials Here today, gone before next season You Frank Vogel. I'm ranked solo. The one and only...the only one. Put twenty-four in your back like Kobe Son, I catch...bullets with my teeth Life's a bitch. They tried to pull the rug from underneath...but I replaced it with a pillow, so that she don't scrape her knees Constantly asking for paper please Please, don't confuse me with the rest of these simps Stomp ya face without getting scuffs on my Timbs Bloodstains on the wall like a Jackson Pollock painting Liver drenched in liquor while conversing with Satan Chain smoking blunts tryna get closer to God Threw Jesus the peace sign, he gave me the nod So I crash landed in a space pod like General Zod...ready to conquer Load up...like Neo-Contra Cuz I can't listen to these kids any longer The radio made my heart somber Not too many rappers that I'm fond of So I'm all done

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No weapon dats against me gon prosper Who fuckin wimme? Imma send em to doctors I’m sick I’m in hospice And when the doc gimme my shot It’s out a fifth of the vodka

The soul of man like Solomon Still searching for solitude It’s nothing left for me once I paid all my dues So far from improved, the demons exorcising me Tank on E, it only trickle down from the top when they take a leak Bet the bank the piggy’s bout to break, you’ll see Take a seat for what you can’t stand to see Can I live? Can I breathe? Tired of the damn retreat

My target audience is not you kids or dopamine addicted chicks If you only wanna dance, I think there is nothing to fix But I can help you find the door and convince you to exit When you ask me questions, don't expect no answer, I'm in risk Trying not to say "I don't know" but I doubt that I exist Got a lotta time for everything but spending for my wrist I'm bad at planning so I only got suicide on my list I'm talking bout my bucket list, why do you look so fuckin pissed? Do you remember all the conversations on this topic, baby? Not so easy be the one that had always been motivating But I made it With all this hatred Is overthinking really a mental illness, what do you think? Why do you think I started writing poems with no ink? How did I think that I could be famous sharing my link? I guess my talent made me think the world is all pink... Broke up with my girl 3 times, so I call her XXX Intellectual gangstas on the rise, that's not what she expects Your strongest rival is yourself, and your worst enemy is mirrors That is why you're feeling even cheaper than a Lira

I spar in a dark tournament with poisonous darts, shuriken Wrap way round my tourniquet, experience hard turbulence He hardened his heart permanent, took part in his art, murdered it While devils worse than him, treat him as an icon worship him Mental health looking worse than when his purpose been pertinent Extended-release amphetamines he'd purchase them A rapid heart rate, but maybe the verse'll blend an avatar state while looking for words to bend Hollow hot flows make up the message, swallow a bottle of pills within seconds Illest, Will Smith will wreck them, I'll shit real Smith and Wesson So for sure he would certainly speak absurd universally, struggles internally, bodies bathing in burgundy And to your eternity, eternally too close to the sun, maybe I'm Mercury how I rising in the burning heat While working words perfectly, purposefully hurting these emcees who irkin me urgently Please start sending them vertically, verbally Hercules murdering anybody who never heard of me

From the depths of the woman to the darkest abyss of these grimey quarters harmony blessings and balance exist in my manipura, no common aura the sun will rise like the bright aurora, the best part of me omni Elijah and mali portion herb connoisseur, rolling a small granular my words common sores to the foes and the star Spanglers, the sun of the most high however they all mangle us, maneuver through the murkiest waters like large anglers, thoughts are enshrined and aligned with divine temperament, one word government listen they trying implement, devilish projects and political crime lingering glove on the rubber grip judge never will find fingerprints, not enough attacking instead it’s passive aggression, you fuckas rapping but issues lack to address em, new world order over the natural selection, there’s nothing astral about a nasa projection, conquer divide it derived from these problematic differences, blind eyes get defied by the holographic images, and in the midst give ‘em these autographic signatures, tell a lot where we from narco and traffic tenements holy deities praised they promote the thievery plague they control the populous mind with the lowest frequency waves, gotta know your enemy so we frequently train, peace to the moms and my bros recently slain, the world is mine and I’m working this circumnavigation, I’m never the last to go be the first that retaliated, think cognitive see the positive like a proton, acknowledge this yo we ride for this like the dogon

i'm still tripping my bloods pumping my hearts bleeding you love me all for the wrong reasons did it all was all loyal all just for some false greetings the sweat dripping, the blood seeping, the tears, weeping alot of people leaving cause ill be damned if my throne has some shared seating i'm an independent man, just a man grieving gripping on my fathers hand and he aint squeezing cause he ain't breathing but i'm still dreaming and im still fighting and im still screaming i'm in war with myself i'm need to face my demons

I light a 10s Smokin smudge your lens All my thought meet hollow ends I cop a Benz scoping at em thru a copper lens

It’s fuck that child that once had Fucking up my day I ain’t wanna get back home I’ve been out here daily stressing and these days been feeling old Everything the same wonder how to make a home I ain’t never had a house I ain’t ever had a spouse To come back too Only child Crying every night and it just doesn’t sound as loud I been distant for a while I aint even at the house Came back home I lost my job the flood wasn’t no good 12 years passed but It only felt like 3 Saw my kid be a kid Had to grow up regardless So now 12 years passed and he ain’t crying for help He ain’t crying for needs he just wants him well Place his dreams ina pot cause his soul wouldn’t sell Now he’s stuck in his mind holding him cell He got a lot questions More than a couple things to ask He wanna get to know his mother But ain’t never had the time to have 1 on 1 So why bother it’s the past Felt an itch I couldn’t scratch like having eczema on your back Detached from reality Smoking away silently (cough) feels like the world is doubting me It’s hard to even say who the fuck I’m really tryna be When all I need is just to find my peace

Bien sûr que la drogue ça peut aider à faire comprendre des trucs, Et que pendant un instant ça soulage ou ça décuple, J'écoute les signes et J'veux pas finir comme un légume Ya pas de remède magique ya que des gélules sur lesquels on trébuche, Bien sûr qu'être pénible et vexant repousse les gens ya pas de subterfuge, demander pardon c'est pas trouver des excuses, fuis ceux qui courent après le pécule, ou qui t'excluent, Seul relationner t'apporte la quiétude, Un quart de siècle pour me rendre compte que j'avais le droit de me laisser ressentir des trucs Je commence à pleurer c'est que le début Ma tête est une cellule et depuis tout ce temps yavait la clef sur la serrure j'arrête de m'isoler pour cacher mes fêlures Un quart de siècle pour me rendre compte que quand je joue à hercule, j'ai l'impression de me travestir et de porter un perruque, Pourquoi en cours j'ai l'impression que c'est moi le sujet d'étude Et que je passe mon temps à subir quand les structures me percutent, Un quart de siècle pour m'approprier mon corps, j'me suis vêtu pour me cacher, maintenant je m'aime quand je me dénude, Je peux danser, courir chanter, c'est un triomphe qu'il faut que j'exulte, Je ne crois pas qu'elle n'aie d'objet mais je ressens de la gratitude, Un quart de siècle pour vivre chaque jour comme le dernier, Mais j'aime quand même à penser que 25 ans c'est que le prélude, bien sûr que tout dépend de la verdure, j'arrête d'être crédule, J'arrête aussi d'attendre que vienne m'emporter le déluge, Un quart de siècle à regarder impuissamment grimper le mercure, Petit à petit je capte pourquoi certaines textures me revulsent, les traumas que j'exhume me donne des douleurs au plexus, Pardon pour les effluves de sang mais il faut que je l'expulse, Je pense à la fin chaque jour depuis foetus, C'est pas le déni qui fait qu'on perdure, mon âme comme le vésuve, Je fantasme plus mon corps dans une écluse, j'écume les jours, Épluche les tous comme les poupées russes

Ticked itching fleas Corrupt judge held a grudge cop a plea I’m Stuck laced Taylor’s in the mud In these trees high up with the stars above Conversation with DOOM and Guru Stars meditation the pen hit the skin like voodoo All in control kept my soul off the menu I feel big L and capital steeze at the venue We bless hearing sounds at smooth tempo No stress spears sharper than contrast on a Nintendo Just a game it’s gta they stealing Kia Sorento Maintain day by day working for ownership tired of paying rental Damage done Covid did a strain to my mental Peace

hanging with my crew tryna find the X on the map, weed rum pussy all dat , sun beaming make my lips chapped, sun kissed skin pitch black I’m up to bat Swung it out the field im collecting stacks Back with the rhymes I been feeling low Brain molasses dripping on the snow Vices near everytime I fold, chairs stacked neat got an audience on me Pressure too much so I pop an ecstasy, rolling like a bowling ball down lane 3, I miss the green, smoke so much I exhale trees, cancer with the grabba, lungs molten lava mor drugs mo problems

Long day had to work late this beat like food to a bird brain pissed off so I wrote wit a stern face curse take what it took in the worst way blurt verses and preach my sermons man I said it from the start it was perfect still learning the spliff still burning, misstep often I feel so certain I don’t care what it cost if I earned it all the time that I lost sit heavy sip remy in the crib two pennies to my name man I don’t wanna live I don’t wanna feel this threat like a steel tip real shit I am not surprised you don’t feel this real shit I don’t give a fuck how you feel kid real shit, real shit, real shit i run a side gig doin ghost walks visiting the graves of my own thoughts I don’t say much let the flow talk doze off for a minute then I go off show stopper the beendead bomber abyss got old so hell I wander, through hell I wander

bro take fhe vocals off during the verse. u do this with every sample u use…it should only be there on the chorus or the bridge, intro & outro. you have it running throughout the whole song, its tuff to rap over. i really like ur beats tho