My soul, my heart, my mind, held by a short leash, tranquility was hard to find, and came with a price baby, It wasn't cheap, protecting my peace, dropped shepherds disguised as sheep, No inner circle living my life, the method mystique, fuck who try to critique, in any fashion, In fine fettle with my own fabric, I don't try to fit in, Dropped all attachments I'm my biggest critic, IN ALL CAPTIONS, on this canvas Every thought captured, Then manifest in reality would've thought this was magic, baby my dreams.... I make it happen, if I wanted I could make it rappin', if I wanted I could make it trappin, if I was joking I would be laughing, gift of gab, A touch hustlers ambition, with enough ammunition to conquer oppositions, this much precision deserves recognition, the only competition is my past edition, Me, Myself and I, in that cockpit, the only pilots to higher limits,
@28tamales2 ай бұрын
those drums & violin are tastyyyyyyy
@docent792 ай бұрын
yessirrr!
@howardmoorehead976426 күн бұрын
Damn no love to the piano tho😮💨
@MrGreen4go2 ай бұрын
Dope cover art 🎨 👌
@docent792 ай бұрын
facts!!!
@eliasbrandon20004 күн бұрын
This shit harddddddddddddd holly fuck dawg
@docent793 күн бұрын
appreciate it man!!!
@charleneleakАй бұрын
This!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
@docent79Ай бұрын
🙏🏼🙏🏼
@jayandreimacahipay52692 ай бұрын
Loving this beat
@SoulSevereV.CONSCIENCE2 ай бұрын
Share your liver like your dinner Eat away fade thriller Time ticks on short skrilla Miller malt fought the law at large times gorilla Pack heat middle east deep for new militia Do a switch up, rob the scene with the quickest Now who did this? Soul was Audi no witness Plot pissin, toilet pot with the snot drippin' Legend lives years a trip from the ceilings Now back to your feelings, eat now or start peeling Everyday life like a prison with the labor Don't save 'er Leave the plate for the scrap up 99 years long tears on the wake up Call Back against the wall when attack starts Mac daddy flag at the hat got the cat struck Dumb drunk pulm luck got his wood numb Baby face race on the case with the mase gun Evidence, revelance like relatives All in together last week where the other went Where the other other went, hell do I know? Don't stand too close to Soul for your own sake Patty cake the luke yams from the roof cams Keep the piece at peace not a scram where the loot ran Cuz everything is possible Get much that's given as much as possible For real, Soul Severe
@jayandreimacahipay52692 ай бұрын
Fayuhh
@j.brook38652 ай бұрын
I rapped this whole shit homie...flow is sickening
@nickrodriguez3538Ай бұрын
Anyone else see trump?😂
@XXXDanDan13 күн бұрын
Yes
@Heavy_albertx2 ай бұрын
Estas rotisimo
@YoWave22Ай бұрын
do you use samples that are already cleared?
@docent79Ай бұрын
Most of the times I use samples that dont need to be cleared but you need to add the creator of it to a 50/50 publishing split. Info about the sample and the producer who made it is stated in the purchased license .pdf
@ethanblack301Ай бұрын
I’m tired of looking for answers I only got one question How many chances do I receive for there is no longer a second I have realized the devil will capitalize on those that feel less than I guess then, I’m nothing more than a pathetic satanic investment I been outta time I’m outta my mind so much it feel like a blessing My best friend, recently said to me that I be having a deathwish Let me preface, not suicidal cuz that frame of mind I do not mess with I’d rather drink myself to death instead of put lead in my head shit Love the liquor more than the women I slept with Yeah they be sick, but what they dont know is im saving them when I reject them Yeah I never look down on the morally twisted I represent them And dont you be giving me shit until you’ve seen the shit ive stepped in I guess this is my reck’ning, what I deserve for living life reckless I been given about a million blessings never accept them Shit that go over they head, they like my raps better when I be threatening Instead of a message, but im getting old time for me to end this
@aarynjacobАй бұрын
is the cover art the francisco goya painting
@docent79Ай бұрын
dont know tbh, found it on Pinterest
@KingBeezy888Ай бұрын
Majestic beat. Makin my shit life a bit better man
@docent79Ай бұрын
thank you man!
@quayamir2 ай бұрын
🎨🎨🎨🎨
@AdolesenceАй бұрын
got this weird taste in my mouth need a chase for it now, a little bitter. sweet and sour, thinking back to those days. mac & cheese with ice cold blue power- aid a different me cause nowadays i often feel estranged isnt that strange? as i came with age i tried to change more of me everyday by first grade, i was my #1 enemy, my granny was still friendly with me, told me to move my own way & to stay in my own lane, to keep my head up, and stand back up whenever i would get hit to walk out of the rain that if i did then- i would be great, but everyday i'd wait and wait, hold ups for me- hold up wait- im too delayed- that timing that had never came i still feel that way now today, but its ok, i- hope- im not too late my clothes were stained & i was dirty, i get it shit- i know, okay?! i was so hungry, still am, thats something ill say to your face you could see the bones right through my skin & my veins on my waist my shoes had no laces but where i was then wasnt too great of a place, my mental fucked, bad head space, oh well kid, bad luck. get back up, your still in this race but if i tried for what i wouldve been or couldve been i mean fuck i know man, where i shouldve went paddy wagon barely fit half of the team, eyes wide open color scoped in all i seen was the green but i just dont talk money or chatter about the things that'll lead to blood drop splatters all on your jeans, stains that'll never clean- less of conversations, and more just saying things that mean little at all, back when i was little teachers told me i had to sit on the wall, watch the rest of my friends play corner ball and write down all the things i ever did thats wrong so then whats up with that? killing creativity at youth? that shit is wack. teaching them theres only one way to do it preached as truth picture booth, appearance was all that mattered to you you'd never hit me but still my heart was all battered and bruised i dont get sentimental, those thoughts i just sent off- blocked somewhere in my mental take my pencil, try to jot it down, and i cant wait for you here, this home dont feel like home, some buildings dont make a town just cause its golden it aint a crown, ill take my timing when it comes i feel it now maybe before it wasnt meant to be around. vacation homes around the globe, so i could- get some time alone & could feel safe
@wolfsamu3l30Ай бұрын
Damn bruh is my music that bad also?
@TaeMadeThatАй бұрын
Be honest is my music that bad
@NuWaveEntАй бұрын
Dang no one even cared to look , not even me ... 😢