for those who aspire to be an artist, Im wishing you luck every step of the way. keep grinding and eventually you'll be so good nobody can ignore you any longer. I'll see ya'll at the top💜
i wasnt lookin at the beats playin and i heard this and it caught my ear, when i seen it was your beat i said Im not suprised. You are def the goat producer out the bunch.
Everything about this beat is great, the haunted vibes. The use of triplets in a boom bap, the way the chops are incorporated and the build up too!! Same with the overall catchiness, u rly gotta banger here!!
It's my first time playing your beats. You were recommended by RU-vid. I must say, RU-vid did me a huge favor. Here on RU-vid, no one can touch you. The only person I think can compete with you is Tone Jonez. Please collaborate.
Who said the king could be dethroned? To each his own, you reach the pro I teach to grow, mystique with flow Defeat’s a no, the peak ya know? We reek of dough, the sleekest foe Still meet the pole
Ils ont tous le meme sourire Les mêmes têtes les mêmes visages - Une expression qui s’ressent parmit les différents paysages Peu importe où mon corps traîne J’ai l’impression que l’on m’attrape De moi je ne suis qu’une esquisse Mon âme n’a pas trouvé la trape Du coup j’lui ai donné l’échelle Elle a descendu les étages Avec élégance en rappel En direction d’un nouvel âge Je regarderais les autres Avec un air plus qu’insouciant Tu se les gens d’ajd se regardent en se camouflant Moi j’ai pris ma place sans faire gaffe à celle des autres
Tryna turn a broken home into a paradise locomotive blowing smoke until my lungs fail scared of life- with the mic I'm scandalous sacrificed my peace for a broken soul evoking tears, and to that new guy I hope he know I don't fuck with him I'm broke as fuck- I'm stuck in her so I'm blowing smoke, in the fields locusts floating past my ears and I love it, I found peace in nothing, learned to turn the other cheek to their discussions blowing keef in public- chief another down to feel nothing, free in numbness- blowing self esteem into ashes, they float away I don't need em anymore shit, I'm focusing on my goals just need a few more years, cried tears in the purple rain, Hopelessly, a slave to my emotions and it haunts me, stay stoic through the hard times- hard times create strong men create hard rhymes writing with my pen, created something out of nothing but not sure if I belong yet, cold winters long years more candles more stress
When I met you in the eighth grade I didn’t know what hit me Couldn’t have known you’d be the one to give me life, and evidently I forgotten what you did for me It only took a year If this is the last love letter Don’t forget to put it here It’s devastating after all these days I actually think about walking away When you’re the only one to ever call my name When I’m in pain _I get inSANE But when you’re here I’m not ashamed we talked through pain and poison I could not contain You used to be gorgeous A fragile face of porcelain I would have done anything for it, it did it Now every taste feels so foreign What has it come to? Where am I going? I don’t even want to wake up in the mornings If it isn’t you I roll over and kiss on the cheek _But this isn’t LOVE it’s DISORDER
L'incertitude déballe son inquiétude Son lot de solitude La paranoïa dans toute sa plénitude Bientôt une balle jaillira d'un tube Aussi sûrement qu'une étoile Une âme peut s'arrêter de briller En plein milieu d'un passage clouté, accepter Ce fait pousse les mecs à risquer le tout pour le tout A rendre coup pour coup Au sol ne pas poser le genou Confiance avare, le sourire s'égare par peur Le manque de "Je t'aime" donne la rage au coeur En sueur, voyant la fin, les pleurs Devant un faible pourcentage de bonheur Les gosses deviennent des terreurs, dealers On peut pas dire ce qu'on a jamais entendu Alors, on grandit seul, on vieillit seul, on meurt seul Tout ça sans avoir vécu Planté devant le miroir Le temps qui passe laisse des marques sur le visage Vite, faut laisser la trace d'un passage Quelqu'un verra un nom gravé sur un banc public A moins que tout ne soit qu'un rêve T'es sûr de rien ici T'es sûr de rien là où je vis Ce que nous vivons, c'est pas une vie Ici ou ailleurs, y'a pas de saisons La guigne suit nos talons Rien n'est prévisible sous les néons Pour pas finir marron, combien jouent les nuisibles
I think of you 0:54 Cura emana cria calma Famosa síntese da alma Não crio pra salva de palmas Famosa síntese da alma Não quero pensar no mal que tem "O cara lá de cima quer meu bem" Falam do fato mas sabes que quem Fala de mais não se sai bem
this beat is what made me subscribe just now, I mean wow dude. This is beautiful from the build up, through every beat drop, all the way to the outro legendary shit right here ima kill this beat and send it to you is that cool?
È da un po' che mi sento dipinto di grigio Che mi sento a disagio ma senza motivo Tutto dovrebbe essere perfetto sento che non è netto, ma vago e indefinito spesso mi sento sfinito il mattino dopo, anche il primo mi sento soffocato, senza voce che carino, il pettirosso s'è perso nel ferro della gabbia ho affianco due anime in croce incolpo gli altri ma sono io schivo
@wagonburner509 my second comment was saying I almost got inspired by ur comment to write a verse about ur comment when the beat dropped. Saying whether you took it as a diss or not the verse would have been inspired by u lol. And my point for that and even this comment is.... so what if the hook is half of the song the beat was fire enough to tell a story and if someone wanted to get something off their chest it has the perfect amount of time for ONE verse which will make this beat great for who'd ever write to it even if the hook was half of the song. Lol if I have to explain anymore imma go crazy but yeah lol I'm slightly drunk my comment was just a playful jab to ur comment 😅 have a great day 😁🙏🏾