I always find myself singing with the sample on this 😂

"Da sun rises in da East but it sets in da West/Da Midwest it's at da peak so when I speak it be da best/da money came from da butta.../I done ate plenty pizza held plenty sticks wit shells like I came from da gutta/but my daddy neva been a rat always a G/das da law here 3-1-7 N-A-P..."

I’m draped in shadows, dodgin’ halos, keep the profile low, Brick by brick, stackin’ weight like a limestone row, Every zip, measured crisp, like the time I owe, Been a chemist since the flip, turnin' dime to a show. Shift the shipment off the grid, while the city stay heated, Camouflage intentions, blend in silence undefeated, Seen saints turn to sinners, prayin’ pockets get feeded, But greed’ll sink quicker than the lines repeated. Life’s a matrix, coded language in the veins of the fiends, Calculate the exits like I’m engineerin' schemes, Cash stashed in patterns like it’s lines through the seams, Laundered dreams, wrapped in fabrics money barely redeems. Catch me movin’ through the levels like a ghost with a cause, Encrypted vision, handle business like I’m studyin’ laws, Every step methodic, know the play before applause, And my circle tight as cuffs, ‘cause trust is never gauged by jaws. You can’t measure the pressure of a life in this mold, Where they speakin' in codes, every silence is sold, Had fiends knockin' doors down when the night turned cold, And the heat from the block left my soul twice old. Ditch the trace, every pace leave a fade on the plot, Got the taste for the chase like a knife through the knots, Eyes on the prize, watch ‘em clockin’ every spot, But the cash streams endless as I orchestrate the lot. I’m Houdini with the product, vanish quick as it appears, Sever ties like lies whispered in the dealer’s ear, And if the streets talk back, I’m only listenin' to fear, ‘Cause loyalty’s a game most only front to revere.

All I ever needed was the platform, I been slept on, now it’s time blast off, like hydrogen Got a backlog of rappers necks I gotta step on After this last call I’m bumping sad song,

Bro u have to make the official version. Culture needs it. 🔥

RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Dope!!! Truuuuuuuuust !!!

🎼🔥

[Strofa] E da anni che stiamo sopra bus di Chieti scalo Voglio per ogni mio fra un suv che diventi chiaro Sei un il trapper Blood g ma non vuoi proiettili nel cranio il caso leggendario del sogno americano Voglio più entrate di un prof universitario E la sera per cena mangiare food da messicano Non sarò mai Schiavo del sistema invano e del denaro vaffanculo muori tu in un apprendistato Ti mastica come se ti dà na sberla May Weather Tu sei di plastica do la carica sono macchina da guerra Io sono anonimo non Shakespeare con il best seller Sono la black ship mica la capra a tre teste Tu sei Fire hai stoffa calda come una molotov Più freddo di Narnia ogni mia strofa carria porta l' horrorcore Tossico Ti senti nello stomaco il vomito, non ci vedi dall' invidia ti si ritira il nervo ottico Posso fare da ghost writer Ad ogni popstar del cazzo che partecipa a Italia's got talent Ambisco a fare live in america anche con no budget Finché non mi dedica una statua placcata in oro Jo Biden

If it’s smoke four goons pull up wit k’s waving a lot of bullets thrown like when Brady played Peyton

This beat goes hard AF 🔥🔥🔥

I've been rapping to this for years now lol🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

That’s hot right there!!!🔥🔥🔥

RIP Ice

Ayoooooooooooooo dat shit hard asf😮😮😮😮😮😮

explicit shit

Griselda type beat Tipo griselda, aqui é sul-america Verão o ano inteiro, já não tem mais primavera São tempos de guerra, a esquerda me deserda a direita é pura merda, anarquia é o que me resta (eu já sabia) Os mano da minha quebra ainda tão no do ré mi Então fiz essa daqui, procurar evoluir Não precisamos dessa vida vazia Cocaina, putaria eu quero é um chá pra minha asia Tá pesado Quem não gosta dum funk bolado? Mas com 13 ja tá dando? Me desculpa tá errado Esse safado, nem sabe o que que é pedofilia? Eu duvido Queria ver se fosse a sua filha Presentinho pra conquistar a menina Se eu pudesse era pau no gato Tente o perdão outra vida Bastaria, o tribunal do crime não alivia Pega a fita Rebobina, o rádio só tem merda saudades de quando eu nem existia E eu sei que era outras titica Mas tô cansado dessa patifaria, meu bagulho é sujeira não curto o pique da anita Mais chato que noia de pó, o meu ouvido não é pinico E se ouve o que eu digo é porque quero ser ouvido memo Nasci foi no veneno, mãe solteira e uma depressão sorrateira, como quase todo brasileiro Bagulh’é doido fi, vai vendo Minha revolta na batida tá faltando e eu vou escrevendo Contra gosto da tendência Minha arte é violência, a industria é decadência e a minha bandeira é preta A vermelho tatuado no peito Se o coração tá batendo eu ainda faço do meu jeito Pros comédia dedo do meio, cheguei primeiro Cês nem sabe o que cês tão fazendo Pensei em desisti, pensei em guarda pra mim Mas meu drama é genérico mas não é genérico o dramin Original sem paga pau pra boy, eu sou real Hip hop 100% marginal Seu gadernal, pra quem tá se achando loco no meio dessa loucura Pra quem fala só é ninguém escuta Quer a pura? Bota uma carreira enquanto sua carreira afunda (vai tomar na bunda) Soco na nuca, brisa profunda Cada um com a sua droga eu só não uso as que tem bula O doutor queria porque queria achar problema Pra mim é só mais um que tá envolvido no esquema Brincando com a vida dos outros Roleta russa nesse puto Ainda bem que aposentei meu 38 Mas tô de olho, se vier é pro meu lado é poucas, vai ter o troco Judas tem de monte não é pouco Venho tentando ser bom moço Mas nesse território o bang é loco Não vendo mais isso daqui é zumbilandia

Extremely sincere is the opposite of what my youth has been for the longest of my broken years, my integrity got lynched by my urge to be as rebellious as the offspring of a teen, I could’ve kept the grim reaper as a souvenir but my movements are statuesque so I’m a walking skeleton that lacks the act of being sincere/ You ever use a tool on what you owned to just see move as it floats from the glass tube, A little too morose but I’ve always assumed I wasn’t the duckling that not even the love of Morticha Addams would endear/ I’ve always felt that the other side of myself was part of the darker sides of Manhattan, than my superego comes in and saves my delusions, pyramids, suburbs, Bartlett, Martin’s conscious/ I was just near the home where some are heartless, I just harness a psyche that’s not the best at knowing how to steer

This takes me to dark places where I shouldn’t be

People hate cause I have tap in skill from state to state pockets have a money mapping deal Try me you get plucked you daffodil I still scrap an kill

Cold asf 🥶🥶🥶

con serotonina conjuego y muelo en plena cocina consejos de vida suelo dar pa lidiar. con gente completamente enferma

Atenme las manos pa ver qué tan lejos llegó atente to lo años contra el fucking miedo asere Pase de evadir el complejo a minimizar mi ego casets a mil son los más viejos Y quizás luego yo juego como un perro Improvisar debo placebo efecto siento litrode már veo soy un cuervo especie extinta de la costa andina conservo verbos en tinta y to se combina

AMAN $1,000,000.00

E40 Da Bumble!

They know me Since days of shinobi A baller Wit game who played like I’m Kobe

Repponi a manetta

Happy holidays

Menunggu matahari terbit dari barat Hidup dik'liling lalat, bajingan mulai sekarat Tak ada yang membaik, hari-hari melarat Dunia ini hanya fana, persetan dengan "kuharap" Iman mulai rapuh macam dipenuhi rayap Nur yang kau cari sekarang hanyalah riwayat Tak bisa pandang bulu, mata dibutakan gelap Nafsu sudah naik, tidak baik kau mendekat Kelaparan bagai laut hanya maut yang kau liat Jalanan penuh darah, 1000 hewan yang diteriak Berharap pada langit? (Stop, bangsat!) Lucifer terbahak-bahak, liat kau merayap-rayap Berharap disayang-sayang, namun jiwa tersayat-sayat Telan semua harapanmu dan buang diujung pantat

Fuck

What you on a chain all my Niga all derangedt Hit the boarder with the cane went to Florida and got paid

If this was more lo-fi it would have given me mobb deep vibes.

I pick da mic up n say verse that they consider groovy Den Light a dubby call up a cutie and cut a movie U Acting moody can’t move me am like da call of duty Most of these rappers is actors These niggas soft and fruity i’m from a place with these knickers hate if u got a bag or push a jag wit some new tags n wear durags.

Bonjour

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Can you do a version with the hook bro

Bonjour😁

Bro the production on this album is amazing omg

Just earned a sub..

Isnt this beat called "Dr.Bird" or "Scotties" ?? .. i always get those two trax mixt up bcuz they sound so similar

This beat , goes so fucking hard man

Autonomous atomic, Swift-Tuttle comet, cosmic, mark is karmic Sound waves reverberate a promise of knowledge through the speakers of my Panasonic Like energy in between delusions and the godless right where my god lives Thought I was sick the way I vomit on these beats competition come to pay homage I would wish him Godspeed as even gods bleed Causing constellations catatonia they way my star scream Real life is spoken harshly largely because my only relief is to retreat deep into my dark dreams Worlds I weave from fractured memories and imaginary enemies As I intend to pretend to be menacing presently Gorging portions of elevated egos enormous I journal in astronomic proportions for my passion I’m fortunate Been senseless since my senses where snatched and ensnared my face is contorted Mormon or more men doesn’t matter absorb this distortion Sharpen then shorten the Force when there’s more than Pens to paper how would I know which is more important Yes sir I am a leader believer in four seaters Good manners and clean spirits jets and door greeters My flow bananas and warm peanuts While I stay slept on such as the floor that’s beneath us That’s just the tale of a tragic artist It’s mushrooms and magic markers Maybe Magneto bending metallic targets I take flight like nimbus clouds and magic carpets And at any time I went for broke and you hoped it so that I had spoken dope with potent flow You should know it’s probably a song that my psychosis wrote

Listen closely. It’s a distorted version of the Windows 95 start up sound.

Still burning like that stubborn fire that’s hard to put out 🔥🔥🔥🔥

This is hard asf

Yessss

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I liek the subtitles

2023 still hitting

I pulled up with my uzi this bitch saying abuse me I got 25 for the plug pull up with a pocket rocket. I pop a nigga like a pill nigga s don't got my type of skill