My demons are rising through my fears and I’m feelin em, Destroyin my inner peace how easily killin em, I’m petrified with myself need a light right from the sun, Errbody trynna be a shotta but they look so dumb, My veins feel no pain when you shoot me cause I’m so damn numb, Fuck being intimidated I might just pull out a gun, Take shot head lock head drop that’s flop Take pain killer no drug dealer 🔥
Do you feel lonely or you just in your head? Some people are really lonely but that's not where it ends, They've been feelin lonely while surrounded by friends, They got feelings they wish they wouldnt feel again,
dude this is actually sick! do you plan to use this or can I use it and add on? I usually suck at writing but this actually gave me a really good base to work off of. I can give you credit if you want!
intro; refrain: just a tough boy ain’t no white boy, he’s a tough boy he’s a gang boy ain’t no white boy verse 1: ryan inspired by greats, he loves kendrick lamar, j cole some of his faves, he’s start making music, he working an early age, he put his pen to his pad, and by god he’ll be great yeah, he stays dedicated, and fixing his craft, he’s flowing, he’s tweaking up and his raps, start to get better, his pen getting clever, he done did show, he’s greater than ever fast forward couple years and he absent, but he still love it dawg with a passion he undercover getting better on the low and then his goat, went to war with a foe, and he inspired again, starts working on some for his friends his homies the one he did the show with fortunately for him, his home boy hit first it brings out his competitive edge starts writing some letters, getting sick with the pen, starts speaking up a game, even some threats and convinced himself that he was the best stupid it was his biggest mistake, his had a line about personas, like he ain’t being fake, everybody that have met him they know by name this the tale of ryan lawson, lemme put y’all on game refrain: he a tough boy ain’t no white boy he’s a bad boy that’s on gang boy *this the tale of ryan lawson lemme put y’all on game* verse 2: ryan realized he can spit, so he makes a clever chorus, talking about some clicks talking bout some promo, and his biggest hits, talking bout the street, like he been in it, some bout how his home boy and him could scuffle, ryan don’t say that you goin get yourself in trouble his homeboy confused, cause he know him in real life ryan ain’t win a rap battle, let alone a fight he likes his chicken with some mayo on the side, and he like grilled, he ain’t like it deep fried, and when he gets bored, he done takes a ride, and he stand in the sun, he gets burned in no time he talking about a swing, but he ain’t make a hook, he stay vanilla cream, any flavor leave em shook he gets his waffle with some chicken, homie it is good he like his burger plain, ain’t no flavor in his cook he’s got a homeboy who lives out the hood, and he never cared to ask em if he ever could speak like he walking around, that type of life cause he don’t, but he’ll act it out when he on the mic he aint no culture vulture don’t get it confused, he’s just putting on a tough look for the clicks and the feud thinking this goin be the way that he’ll win the duel when instead he could get creative and tell the mm ryan the homie tho, and regardless of who wins his homie got love for him he just scratching his head cause he stay knowing em and know that his homie would never scuffle with em he just wanted some truth instead he gotta tell the world ryan ain’t that dude tried to tell the boy contradictions last forever can’t talk bout no personas like you clever just for you to build a version of yourself in the next that we all can see past, whatever, this story’s truly a shame this the tale of ryan lawson, lemme put y’all on game
Uh, i break down, if i dont find some weed to break down than its t minus 3 before im space bound High asf, watch me jig thats a space jam Boston cap on my head, call me a spaceman
Näkyy tussin jäljestä se toimii gps:ännä Et missä mä oon kulkenu ja jos mulla ei pää kestä Nii otan pulloon beissin ja älytän lähijärvestä Sä tiiät millo tullaan kun kuulet heti jo äänestä Kun bassot tutisee ja kermanen germaani, kauniisti murisee (joo) Otan avaimen ja geimin lukitsen Kun grindaat inee nii mä pysyn ylhäällä huviksee Sä tiiät mikä meno kun mä hyppää kiinni mikkii Ja diivat itkee kun vaan yks saa imeä mun dikkii Ja ei haittaa mitään jos on vaaka rikki Nii pitkää kun mä nään niin mult löytyy silmäfikti En kanna klippii en larppaa kovaa poikaa Sä tiiät et oon MC ja Koodi homman hoitaa Ja kun meen kotii niin mä pistän musat soimaa Poltan salee jobo ja meen skeitil tunaroimaa
Biegnę sam przez życie na mnie ciągle jedną bluza Nigdy nie wyrosnę całe życie jest za duża Rękawy szerokie pełno miejsca w nich dla pasji Udowodnie kiedyś wszystkim że nie mieli racji Haha dotknę duszy nie gram baha Chcieli mi coś wmówić koło chuja mi to lata
Can used these beat and put my song on Spotify? I'm a music artist from Philippines boss i don't have any money in me to give a least but i promise boss I'll give my best to put my best art on your masterpiece and i'll give all the credits to you sir, in the name of art 🙏🙏🙏🙏
я продолжаю слышать ноты в голове быстрее совершить этот побег убить всех бабочек в животе закрыть дверь и очнуться в темноте лишь только бы не думать о тебе стекло за светом лампы на столе пора бы уж подумать о себе никчемны мысли в пустоте и ни к чему копаться в скорлупе зачем ты что то сетуешь судьбе оставь проблемы самому себе ведь кроме здесь нас нет нигде малышка забери меня даже если ждут дела даже если вьют ветра даже если в сердце мгла даже если дождь с утра все равно я жду тебя но в окне снова пустота я скажу лишь слово а ты два и вот опять тут выросла стена и ты ее построила сама ее могут разрушить лишь слова правильные нужные слова открытые не душные слова не ссушены как эта голова и не холодные как ночи января
Geçmişimi silmek için Geleceğimden verdim ödün Yazdim besteleri birbir Son sigarami agama dönüp Onca arkadaş geldi geldi Yolumuzda çokça insan geçti Böyle olacagini tahmin etmedi hiçbiri Zaman beni ben yaptı öldürdü gençliğimi
DIN HAI THAKATE OR SATATI MUJHE SHAAM YEH HUM KYA CHUPATE HAI BATATI MERA HAAL DEKH BANTA DEEWANA THAK GAYA HU SUB BAWAAL MAI BUCH GAYA ABBHI HAI KISMAT KA KAMMAL DEKH
About on go off Undetectable, I'm the perpetual Intellectual Cold Blooded, emotionally stunted. I'm runnin'; right off at the mouth And gunnin'; to make it On out, with no doubt Always cunning; don't you think it's time to go shout. My praises; lately they've been really vacant. We made it, so greatly unaided. I'll take it, and break it, cause you're never gonna make it. Yep, never gonna say shit, forever will be hated. You're fooling yourself like Antonio Brown, Exposing himself in a pool for the clout, Im slashing your tires like my main was Cloud, It's Smash Bros now, imma Pound you to the ground, in the Summit of my sound, Declining like the Apex of a frown. Devine, tonight, imma paint the town red, left for dead. Tell your girl I said Thanks for the heads- Up, yep she said you never were enough. Told me it was my time to come up and stuff, Her like a turkey, what i wanna know is Just how all of you could not see, I've been playing yall like a Golden girl on Yatzi. Forget Monopoly, That rhyme is so cheesy. It makes me feel sleezy, To go for what is easy, Your flow ain't tough, it needs me. Just like comparing themselves to Jeffery Dahmer, every damn Rapper thinks that makes em hit harder. They're just sacrificing skill Like a rap-equivelant martyr. Arter- -ies get clogged and vision is fogged. In the gym I leave 'em mogged, All their gains have been robbed. Don't you get it yet, I was 16 benching Your max deadlift for reps, get bent. I'll vent, always had, getting sent, always glad. Now go and erect my monuments. -All them claims, I'll rebuke and refute, then reduce and refuse, you're a doofus, you'll lose Chugga Chugga, choo choo, my train's coming through. All aboard, close the door, we're just about to move, From the head to kabobs, we are now running loose. Sprung up like a spruce and I'm hung like a moose, Packing the gat in the back and using it to sign a truce, Caped Crusader you can call me Bruce; Wayne. Lately I haven't been feeling too sane, Got a pain in the head just like a toothache. Running amuck and I take it and pocket it, So get out the way 'fore ya find my grubby hands are taking and making a getaway. Making a great eacape; I'm that hero with no cape, Like a negative number, I Take these bitches under, There, just made you say underwear. Ya know we got Bare Naked Ladies everywhere. Committed to the rock, it's been, knocking off my socks, again. We're flocking to the dock, let's swim. clocking outta work amid- The time that I was most needed, Bacteria have been breeding the whole office feels real squeamish. That's why I go by Mr Clean, Been sanitizing every beat, Pouring bleach right down there dreams. Then sweeping dirt upon their grave. Won't stop until I am paid. Got a plane to catch and that pain in the head, Is now my whole body aching with dread. It's a shame they fetched my true source of bread, Was robbing every old man's whole pension. Bad man with bad intentions, I just took your granddad's pension, Without brandishing a weapon, Hardly managing to catch it. This was done on the electric; network. White collar crimes could; "never hurt." Now he's living life as if he; never worked. It's alright I know I; am a jerk. -All them claims I won't rebuke or refute, then reduce and refuse, but you're a doofus, you'll lose Chugga Chugga, choo choo, my train's coming through. All aboard, close the door, we're just about to move, From the head to kabobs, we are now running loose. Sprung up like a spruce and I'm hung like a moose, Packing the gat in the back and using it to sign a truce, Caped Crusader you can call me Bruce; Wayne.
Tu peut m'cry me a river, J'le répète assez souvent, baby you can cry on my shoulders, Même à ça tu sais qu'le temps y passe, Notre relation a toujours été "Ça passe ou ça casse", Clic clac et tu shoot, Dans mon Magnum j'ai une coupe de balles, Gon make you lose it, Gonna make a fool of urself and i will proove it, Baby faudrait faire somethin' else, Pour se retrouver, J'ai les deux pieds collés au plancher, Envie d'foncer d'un arbre, Impossible pour moi d'me pencher vers une vie plus agréable, Ont dirait j'suis prêt à mourrir pour mettre d'la bouffe sur la table, Maman m'a toujours dit "Aller Zackary" tu est capable, Fuck, That's not enough, J'cache mes larmes, Pour montrer au autres que j'suis tough, Faut tu cache les armes, Tu rase ta barbe, Tu coupe une arbre, Juste pour montrer au autres que t'es pas quelqu'un de néfaste, Montre moi ta vrai face caché, Celle qui fait en sorte que tu regrette ton passé, Celle qui fait en sorte que tout ces gens ton ramassés, Pas d'mesonges, pas d'bluff, Sur c'qui s'est passé, Nah, nah, nah, U ain't good dog, Si moi pis mon équipe on attaque, On deviens des bulldog, J'suis full plugg, Ça m'fait rire d'voir des jeunes de ma ville qui pensent qui sont full bloods, Mmhh, mmhh, J'ai cru rêver, La première fois que j't'ai vu j'pouvais pu penser, I said, mmhh mmhh, J'pourrait ramper, Juste que chez vous si un jour j'peut pu marcher, En vrai, T'sais quoi, Faut qu'on tienne bon, Pis tu le sais que moi j'ai toujours eu raison, Pour vrai, Des fois,
chego do mercado vejo minha mãe do lado tendo uma crise de pressão baixa ela tremia sem parar falando nada com nada mas mamãe me dizia que tomate com sal é a chave não tinha tomate o sal ia fazer o milagre e eu sozinho chamando a ambulância os vizinhos Zé polvinho cheretando pela janela eu correndo pra lá e pra ca procurando os documentos dela cadê a porra da ambulância já fazem 10 minutos e nada que merda finalmente eles chegaram foram eficazes diferente dos ratos uma série de questões pra poder dar o aval eu tentando segurar o choro pra parecer mais homem vendo minha mãe ter uma crise no hospital eu aprendi como se olha a pressão 8 por 5 o bagulho era animal vejo médico assustado é a reação minha mãe retomando a consciência foi bom e ainda tem que escutar q eu nunca passei por nada sou playboy e classe média as merda q eu passei vc não iria aguentar então pode parar com essa sua inveja no outro dia tive que trabalhar fui pra casa de madruga nem dormi tomei um café tava pronto vamo aí pra minha mãe sorri disse eu já volto orando pra q Deus esteja com ela enquanto estou fora e era foda festa de criança ajudante de pedreiro ou jardinagem na tradução só não criminalidade nos fazia de tudo tudo por um sonho de conquista o mundo eu acho q já tá virando clichê mas mãe um dia eu vou te dar tudo eu juro minha família vai ficar bem vou inspirar jovem a sempre fazer o bem sem olhar a quem ajudar um dia quem como eu era pobre é meu sonho tbm sem pai quase sem apóio nos fez o mundo gira pro nosso lado e disso eu me orgulho Deus é o dono gloria a ele por essa canção eu escrevo mas é dele a composição
Не был в америке, не знаю как правильно делать трэп Не нешу дред, не курил крек Респект триагрутрике за этот четкий трек, с Астрахани летит большой огромный черный пакет А что там внутри? А тебе все скажи блять Ну вы поняли о чём я, поэтому просто помолчим
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