SUBSCRIBE FOR FUTURE INSTRUMENTALS AND RELEASES. WILL POST MORE VIDEOS WHEN I GET ALL MY NEW EQUIPMENT, THANKS 4 THE SUPPORT! No copyright, remake, etc. [President Carter (Official Instrumental) from the "Tha Carter IV" album.]
I am president brad I rhyme with an effortless swag that stretches these emcees back like a yawn each time I speak these beast lines they retreat and admit there defeat I provide the whole vibe with simplistic quickness and my soul glides along side in the distance and empties the enzymes of divine dna into the lines I say so I might rise to the size of a lyrical titan and relay the imperical data of spiritual matter intertwined inand each line eats time like an extra quick
Yo president Brad, don’t veto or retaliate when I emancipate the scripture, sadly you ain’t a Richard, meaning I’m a Dick when I spit and you can paint the picture of a murda scene in the daylight, what’s the matter you got stage fright? Well I gotcha remedy so youll hang tight, say you a miracle but the presidents cabinet never been physical, spiritual, all the in between, lackin all the confidence you so desperately need, or you so desperately seek. So Brad, don’t be mad, take off the mask so the people see what ya hidin. Oops that ain’t Bradley, that’s president biden! (Crowd ERUPTS in cheers, throwing roses at my feet)
Its a win when i decide to go in relentless in a business only designed for men...i put a different spin on an intricate whim ask me if i can do it again of course i can cuz i am him....out on the edge balancing on a limb...my lightbult always bright never go dim....they try to jank on me and say he the next slim...i bust up the bud the dutch and stuff it to the rim...
I'm addicted to the bust I feel this pain in my body Constantly building up, silouhettes fill the smoke Clouds that I blow around me are ghosts lost In a world left a long time ago So I pray to God that he can help me fight apathy Agony the pain of losing loved ones as I attempt to fall asleep And when I do crash I wake up in a crashed plane The sole survivor on an island engulfed in flames Dreams scorched by demons bearing flamethrowers The world is cold may God hone my sword so when it comes time to leave I don't go out with a bang but with a swift swing Passin' cryin gangstas while my spirit hangs Dang..1:24 Temper tantrums Smoking mad blunts under oil lanterns The sole benefactor to a country with no king No measurement for power so the streets riot Beef turns into meat and bones We're seen by the public as crying stones Still and wet like a picture underwater It feels as if I'm lost at sea With no feet How could I possibly survive All they want is to see me die Is it dark or am I blind Am I depressed or are they all suprised Am I sane or are they all Deluded I ask myself Is life worth living should I blast myself I dont know so I don't bother trying life's a game of Russian roulette It's my turn and Death is ball and chained to the Table-top POP...what the fuck.. ..Where am I.... Damn... ..Damn...Forgive me... I woke up in Heaven and took a look at earth Fifty million years later as it exploded in a burst Everything was gone then angels emerged and told me it was time to meet the creator It shocked me like a defibrilator How could I have wasted my life away to a game of chance music isn't worth the distress Of fitting in as a prince to be a king someday I wanted to go back, before the games ever took place in the first place and start over again I saw a flash of light then shot out of the sky I landed in my bed and saw my mother leave for work I kissed her on the cheek turned the TV on the news and heard the president saying terrorists Had killed another american..
They calling me edgy, let them know im war ready For whoever wants to get ahead of me, get beheaded Thats the dept you pay, for not realizing im too far dead wit it, Im ready to pack my bags and go to hell with them They calling me carter, let them know im a martyr For whoever walks in my steps, get stepped on Ill respect your last wish before death in this song, And If I die tonight, let my iron rain on The angels illusive thats why the halos taped on, - All I see are demons, screaming Bleeding, fleeing the scene in sequence. Demons who demand higher meaning, Get the meaning, I'm too demeaning. - 1:00 There's a price you must pay to save a life, Life a luck-based game so homie, roll the dice Don't roll twice, you keep the hand you get dealt. Your soul gonna be connected to those cards, They get ripped and you felt All of that pain beneath the queen of spades, Thats maintaining good health, For you to be apart of the team of savors, Would you rather love or wealth. Well I took my cards and became gambit, Holding hands with the devil's daughter and danced wit it, God damnit, The son of satan, The brother of lucifer The angels illusive, dont ask what Ill do to her, The world is polluted, humans are the crucifers The collusam has fallen, label me your crusader I aint believe in satanism, I aint believe in exorcisms Recently I only believe in my own wisdom, These snakes tryna tell me what to see in mental prison, I only see the same sides like a prism They aint voices in my mind but if they were itll say kill em;
Non so cosa fare quando aumenta la pressione L agitazione si affolla il blocco note Manca il sangue roba che morde feroce Solo fantasmi che non hanno voce I vampiri ci guardano dall alto in basso Sanno bene noi fantasmi quanto non valiamo un cazzo Riempio un foglio di veleno dici sono pazzo Non ti credo sono solo un alieno Che vomita roba verde e salta anche la cena Digiunando sempre quando muore la galera Non so cosa scriverti per ritornare in piedi Mi sto cancellando i fantasmi non li vedi Sei l unica cosa che mi sia piaciuta Mentre nella pepsi cola sciolgo la cicuta Ripenso a quella prima di te e poi a quella prima di lei Che mi priva di pace di sensi monete e trofei La vita non ha senso se hai un disturbo Sul mio letto d ospedale mentre ti masturbi Scrivo ancora questa roba per questo resto in piedi Un gol a settimana come fossi halland baby Lo sai che sto sparendo non starmi vicino E poi vomito adesso fuori dal finestrino Come se avessi bevuto il cazzo d8 tamango Tu mi vuoi tagliare ma giuro che non piango Quando trasformo l inchiostro in essere vivente É perché riassumo il passeggio nelle tenebre É perché non capisco chi c é cosa vorrebbe Oltre a pezzi di gene con cui fare due ammende Chiudiamo le tende ignoriamo quando bussa Crediamo alle cazzate che tengo nella busta Ti chiedo scusa il tuo lavoro é sempre li che frusta E la vita é così ingiusta che sembri una locusta Ciò che non mi uccide mi rende più generoso Non ho comprato il tuo tempo solo il mio riposo La vita deve scusarsi fuori é pericoloso C é soltanto il male che mi fa nascere odioso Tanto non posso crederti é il personaggio Ho finito le carte e posso essere anche peggio Ti consoli con me perché é dentro te che leggo Mentre quel modello sembra quasi che sia cieco Nonostante a praga ci sia andato io più volte Nonostante la notte mi prometta la morte Cosa vuoi che dica te lo dico sottovoce Tanto non ci credi ti tagli troppe volte
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this that penny wise IT came to visit this that jerry rice my hands are sticky this that every night the game is lifted this that something that comes into play from far away while it remains a distance until the day its raining and to trace existence we drop these trainings the engravement, lesions we in the basement league of ancients an amazing easel every line drawn contours of painting time the pain is lethal to read it fine but the paint doesnt dry running down the sky a flame to egos theyll say im going to the line but i jump from lines so ill say i came…for free-throws heh theyll say ….damnnn son and ill say this dim sum with wing chun windcharms as an anthem ……….and 1 i tend arms like ten arms intent armed in a handsome flight and i just woke up the sun in my eyes this dancing light chicago bulls 96…..fan for life i spin this fortune a confession of letters vanna white turning messages from dogshit into a can of a sprite im shoulder to shoulder they just fantasize take that portrait and hold it a plan to rise cross with a force where the land decides nature boss fatal flaws its how we land from gliding hatred, carnage theyll say im rocky but the cause is this plate techtonics they changing words and thats my earth erase the sonics that leaves a super this is nova with a snipers honor they just tychus this my new approach to slice this orange im cloaked they in the dark its not dark ….cant type this artist i claim this art is my light so i write to ignite what i like from carter
Welcome to Iran it’s the land for us We’re as God’s we spa all day in angle dust Poppy seeds that need chopping down return me as mud Fertile soil to the garden of edens heroin hub But it’s all one love to the one above,but bruh I made a promise, said I’d never fall in love Now I’m falling deep in drugs All I needs to reach my plug And either unplug this slug or bathe this bullet into blood Turn a bitch into a broad
sempre con le cuffie in testa musica dentro al cervello che mi martella sempre giù sempre una merda per stare meglio non so la ricetta vado in studio mille pare fatemi fumare e lasciatemi stare fatemi volare non voglio sentire nessuno per ore giorni settimane so quasi due settimane che non vedo pa non so come sta e mi manca so chiuso in sta casa dimmerda da solo con mamma non le parlo e lei non mi parla televisione a ogni ora in ogni stanza che passa io che vorrei solamente buttarla io che vorrei solamente avere indietro la mia vera mamma non questa cazzo di donna che mi guarda e non parla parla piu da sola che con me non ho mai capito le donne che vivono cercando la bellezza che poi ritrovan nelle borse e non lha trovata
