Joe Budden X Araabmuzik type beat - IDOLS (prod. Roid Beats) 

See i used to Stack needles on my night stand Never seen morning where my life stands Shaking love from my right hand Grip help with my left, life plans Stairing at a fork, decypher the flightplan Scaring my folks like staring at my foes from the mic stand Niggas wanna expire me quick, put fire on my head and enlighten the gift Stood away to admire the fix, just to fixate my eyes on the clipse Make me feel powerful til the decision is chosen 15 me amaze how the shit was spoken Took life for tokens, thinking their was only a prize behind the fortune In this life, is more to it beyond this fortress Nice views near the forrest Four rest for rest, thats a sacrifice couldnt be forfeit

That breakdown in the first part of the beat cold bro

Joe would murder this beat!!

This is incredible man! Gawt damnnn. This deserves way more eyes!

My man Roid is a constant source of that heat! 🔥

Hi Roid! Dope keys and drums. Solid! Much love, Michael

Great work once again! You be killin' them Joe Budden/Araab Muzik beats! You are a beast wit' it bruh!

doesnt matter how its fickle Love this thickle, my mind on you when its belittle Be little or passive, you someone im trying to figure Just passing through, or stay visible If understanding is ya biggest woe, i scribble lost this fictional They dont have to know, but my canvas aint visual Intent criminal, kiss the barrel from this mistletoe Bitches say im lame for it In every ship im the blame for it Cause i kept fighting the mortal in sane for it Feel it, the pain on it Niggas hate the humane shit, expect me to Bane for it Get me out of character, just to glitch it Smoking X with my exes just to pivot Position my life in front of money i never experienced in Approachin X without my pen in it Dont flaunt on me, like the shit dawn on me Ghost tendencies, it just haunt on me In a city of kings and none is Kongs to me Every nigga got an opinion of how to move How to sell it to God when the mirror is lookin back at you Done catchin flack for you Demons in the bathroom, designing you up just to get you cracked on fumes Skyscraping with zombies Mind shapen obsolete Align cases at ya final peak Doctors talking bout vital sleep But according to the hype, the boy dont dream Shits mitochondria, til these rhymes dont reach I used to street walk with walkers til they turn and meek Catch L every corner mental steep Exercising with an addiction ten toes weak Pacifying the closure, to open windows peep I live today like tomorrow, my yesterday is an eye opener I hopeful, voicing how it remorseful Cant work on them without you being reworked Tune up and reformed, prepare to live and perform Ima angel whom hasnt grew wings yet Swing back, building and destroying machines, check Ya Mind stage, this the greatest show to be at Rewind or flip on the side where the B set Tape on play, mixed horribly but still know where i bleed at Soul perfectless, never less than perfect Its natural to be searching for purpose if you aint got shit to squeeze back

sounds sick yo. I dropped everything I'm doing to listen to this lmao keep bringing them flames homie

this is cold!!!!

Dope!!

i tried it, bite the bullet and tasting everything inside it im working on judge lite-no secrets in my gloves sight we talk lies-just laying under the past-with the snub tight scaring self in the slug might, the drug gripe, shows me how, what loves like trying to show u what the mud like.. but we only backwards when you grudge spite.. im just not on that shit anymore, im not that club type you say you aint asking for help, just investing into the usual no pressure, i only wanna lecture to the future you worried bout what ive done, the ugliness, the beautiful talm bout cards Ace, does having a King suits you whats suitable ma? whats on ya noodle ma? im the type to hold on rather than to lose you... as seeing how it is, that pain come in numerals i would hate to say goodbye, so you can see me at my funeral thats real shit, thats always been my dialect i hope you gain enough, then see it explained when i dissect in the emergency room-seeing shapes in different mindsets send my best in no regards I'm accepting the fiend scars, killing life with you just to dream hard now i know the outcome, that path i choose to come from, mine without one thats sacrifice... thats love, thats gambling, thats rollin dice a whole different feel, alot answerin, that old spice that hurt, is mended, suspended, hinted too many times u aint gave fucks the hearts heavy not to gave it a luck you like hmm, i see how you couldve hated us but it took two amputated the bullshit, elated trust by they aint the issue-ur belief is I got lie for you mine is i'll die for you-ride with you, allow you to shoot I for the hell of a time with you thinking how trash if I diet thru never starve this well, and kill self like how suicide would do i expect the attitude, structure how i would assume your logic is volume, mine is valium, consumed, as much as needed two a day become eight if it aint relieving.. easter egg it, see how im breathing... leave it on the counter, jesus, screamin, you say it believe it i admit to it, and congratulate how it was seeping weeping-every tear, every anger i made her to doubt sides is as equivalent to mourning in the outcry outlining-clout piling, rerout mine til Im all about mine who you think you are-you know what these slugs for castrate'it, debated, never where u been, i miss you more you cant confess love back, if you never forgive me for probably telling all your side niggas how much im a lure baiting my every word with every excuse to fickle the poor but you above that, but u aint steerin rim without a hubcap you aint mirror flaws, i see you love that when niggas was parading whore, sensitive me gave you the love back would go to the end of the earth, to put the muz back puzzle caps-just messing up the brain-curve that this pain too-still observing how i tug back i be like i cant leave you alone, just to see if the trust back when sumn goes wrong with you, the nerves is struck back see-sawing, my piece balding-the heat harmin-squeeze on it i can see you reading, but wont reach for it fine, i'll keep going, im man enough build castles so youll never keep from it deep conscious, i tried faking the truth to be honest beyond this, im chasing keys, sharing the same dough with you that you take for thief naw i dont want smoke, just make me chief the same lows you run with, will make you feat play for keeps, for keepsake i aint say make it cheap i see value, like I been though always be grateful, how u carry me when i been broke stop comparing ships, like you never got the info life's a controller, playstations, boxing the ex over Nintendo simple, see it how it was mental-pencil-sketching every window not a pane this stern, without it being drain from insult gotta do everything to make it right fuck the soapbox this more of, days of out lives

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fire.

This is so hot I bought it right now, I'll link you to the track I record and produce in the studio after it's mixed. Joe Budden is my favorite rapper, I had the pleasure of hanging out with Joe Budden and Royce Da 5'9 after one of their SXSW shows for Slaughterhouse, and passed Joe my mixtape back then. Too bad I didn't know about your beats then because that shit would have been fiya

How much for this beat ?? It's beautiful

i plan to get this beat next week

Pff this one is heavy, sample is really nice. Mix is a little bit muddie but i gues that's that araabmuzik vibe ;)

which one is untagged? want to purchase asap.

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yer i produce this coul stand with arab musictight g hollar