Discovered your channel recently and I´m glad we´ve got people in 2020 keeping this type of instrumentals alive :) Keep up the good work, bless and respect!
Don't think I've ever seen Eddy in HD. - you're the whole package dude. Your thumbnails/covers are on point, your beats on points, your "type" categorization is on point.
Yo i love how that one sound is panned to the left, Mac Miller and MF DOOM together on a track would be so siiiiick!!! Man, can't believe DOOM was just announced dead. May both of them rest in peace.
Man it'd be nice to hear someone that can rap on this. Kudos brother great tune. To had hip hop isn't shit anymore though. Everything's 808s and sharp hats and snares nowadays. This shit got soul
This track is super silky smooth with that old school feel, pimp Mac stoner, colder than October! Wish it wasn't sold! But hear a lot of dope joints on this producer's catalog! I will purchase one of these tracks and write a future classic!
damn son. Niggas be sayin they 'freestyle' all the time around the way where I'm at. (215 PHI) but their idea of a freestyle is something they write down quick. (I call that freestyle writing, to an extent.) < freestyle writing pure to me is; picking up a pen, start writing with 2 rules that are constant. 1) don't think, just write. and 2) don't stop until you're done. This includes stopping to altar a line 6 different ways to the point where it's like, is it really a freestyle anymore? > So it's nice to see others put on a beat, and just start spittin out loud with no pre written shit. whatever comes out, comes out. I find that that is precisely when you say some fire ass shit. When you are just doing it for rhyming sake. I can't help to have my head bobbin and feeling absolutely in sync with boom bap. My heart beats in boom bap ! haha. also putting on beats, saying whatever out loud, sharpens your pen like a MF. keep it up fam. much love from PA!
Riding thru my city slow , windows low , music loud , as I’m blowing smoke thinking bout , if I’m really gonna ever blow But if I don’t try, then I’ll never know So... fuck it here we fucking go
I'm past slow motion I'm moving standing still I seek deep devotion can u see from The hills Only speak truth With every word that spoken Under the smoke I stay focused
Sittin in such a way that I can feel my back stretch. Wishing on a star to create a good Past tense. I don’t know who is down, or who is a bad friend. Back then.
time always change, but time never change myself i struggle everytime thru forget my past even that moment stuck in my head i did i do meditate every morning i do to get rid off my anxious
Rappers busy Lion, acting like they signed a Stafford deal Ill just keep on eatin' til im sittin on half a meal Cause imma do it independent, so tell me how the passion feel? Bury all my sinnin' til im sittin' with the chapel filled Never had a father, but I grew up watching grandpa build - Then I would do it myself so I wouldn't ever lack a skill Except for the fact that I was never asked to heal, so lemme crack a pill And then imma take a nap until depression not an issue or im pushin' up the daffodils
Sometimes my head can get foggy Thoughts a Mile a minute Head spinnin, Brain trippin, Vision out of focus, Tryna figure how to cope with, Hard times, no vibes, And at times , feeling hopeless I just roll me up a blunt and start movin in slow motion Slow motion, I’m rollin, Don’t know what I took, But I hope it lasts until the mornin, Don’t know where I’m going I’m just fuckin goin
Burst out With no clout Just dreaming Mind believing That it's a ride No better time to die When I'm higher than the sky Singing, so my soul can fly Never waste time being that guy So much money he can tie Up the loose ends Just to pretend He's a kid again On another binge Shit that's cringe You don't need that fringe Or even a bottle of gin On this slow ride Just like a low tide Feet in the sand With the wind in my hand Jamming to ya favorite band Sparking up that third eye gland Now we're off to Neverland On this Slow ride On this low ride And the pain we'll bide Til the sun hits like high tide Til then it's just another slow ride...
Yo i chose to reply even though i know that i’m shy keep to myself because all you do is take back of my mind is a feeling of regret i can’t shake waking up every morning to wake and bake hoping i could forget your face OG told me life ain’t no race don’t break under pressure even if all those problems is right in yo face make no mistake i’ll destroy the same way i can create best things come in last that’s why i’m always late in my mind i rewind our first date smell of flowers not talking thc when i’m next to you all i feel is ecstasy ok done lol