EARL SWEATSHIRT X CURREN$Y TYPE BEAT┃"LIFE IN THE DARK"

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EARL SWEATSHIRT X CURREN$Y TYPE BEAT┃"LIFE IN THE DARK"
EARL SWEATSHIRT X CURREN$Y TYPE BEAT┃"LIFE IN THE DARK"
EARL SWEATSHIRT X CURREN$Y TYPE BEAT┃"LIFE IN THE DARK"
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[@SkyyRoyal]

This is nice !

[@Oju_Orin]

Good looks🙏🏾

[@james_questionseverything]

If Moesha did xans type beat. Good shit

[@tuckddd9]

This smooth bro

[@Oju_Orin]

Thanks for the support!

[@DatZombie19]

0:19 🔥

[@Outlaw_love]

Yooo we should work together Frr I likes your stuff man much love

[@madcap4208]

Imma wreck this one🤝 (so I can have a convincing argument lol)

[@user-qp3el1uh4o]

i met the kind, thats gonna fall in love with my mind but its more of an obsession maybe i'm just tripping, watching the procession ask me whats my real intention like you i'm prolly guessing perplexing an answer, to no question no allegiances were present let go of everything, on the precipice of inter-dimensions maybe i martyr myself, for connection maybe i was fucked up this whole time needing blessings i lost all hope, and you're a vestige let me nestle with you lightskin we gon make some chocolate milk throw the whole kitchen sink that i fucked you on lift up the kilt cause seeing red, and the white of their eyes so we going for the kill can't stop til its a couple mills couple houses a top a hills, an ocean ville running up the score its like 6 nil

[@TheWasv]

Buenas noches como esta ? la puedo usar, no soy comercial ni me interesa serlo, pero podria usarla?. Me la Podrías Vender?

[@Oju_Orin]

If you click the first link in the description it should allow you to purchase the beat. If you have additional questions feel free to email me!

[@antoniowstar]

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah I tried cocaine California college kids the condiment My electric lady doppelgäng-ed Janelle Monáe Hahaha, punk! She gesturing me like the mime My knuckles laid flat on the table Glance at the time, my watch is relentless in ticking, and tick tick, it’s ritualistic I left a few dollars behind, drink in the glass, with the backdrop, game of the Pistons Listener, buckle your belt, if you’re able, let’s go live a hell of a life I swiveled the chair one hundred and eighty degrees Pool cues were the high hats, foolish clues from the girls wearing moccasins I left right, two stepping, repeating the fire until your feet proxy to mine I labelled my lady that night, electric, my lady that night, we swished, and drank away strife You’re a bad choice, bad poison, by my side, babe, our planet is oyster But it all just decays over time, tick tick, we’re on the bad choice road Bad boys, I articulate, bad boys, apprehension to do as you oinking My position already anointed, seems my decisions already have pointed A baggie, your pockets were pointed at Your shame, blatantly weaving the rays of the kodaks A collection of particles lined, the dollar I lent was an agent, a death wish A method to brake from the peasantry, mad cats, and the critical skeptics I oscillate, teetered destruction I was popping my pimples, collecting the puss Your feet lost all the proximity, I’m JID, I made enemies I bloodied my knuckles, my knuckles are bloody I’m covered in cuts, while they’re telling it’s sunny What are you talking about John Hoffman assertions are out I’m putting the P in pout And she hid her collections in pouches Roll with punches we bouncing from couch to couch Bandage my scars, vanished the ouch, an unknowing leech to account We just made our first bad choice together Life in the dark A courtesan cherish her rose as her life The pedal collapses The chamber giving her grief All of the little reenactments Can I begin? Swing open the oak door I was making a friend Lacing a figure Manila the hemp Eager to make do with the jute I can come in any contact and repair Sizzle from cortisol I can be the silk in your pillow or a somniferous asshole With the exception of you the key to my soul requires a USB shoot I can now flutter the shades cut corners into the ties giving me meaning to hang onto life Habits on habits to hell for you to give me your hand and handlebars fell The chain hanging off of the buckles Like cattle with bells Caught the eclipse The visual premise of my solar remediation The first Friday of months is what I look forward to I could be breaking You put it on god with a higher octave that I know you’re not used to I put it on solace where the flats can sharpen acoustics You see I own my very alone electrical lady She describes my fate as an experience a dollar short to living the divinity of Domus I’m demanding the truth I idolize Thomas Running the maze as I grieve With tar lining the wrinkles thus cut up my feet I feel like Saint Thomas ts-ts-ts-ts I’m nearly my favorite sedative second to bedding my woman repetitive I ts-ts-ts-scribble with led I can appear in her primitive I put my faith in the Feather of the Ma’at When lining the stanzas in conjuring white I’m sniffing from paint cleaning how Cinderella wouldve thought that she ain’t Instead of faint Cold shoulder to shoulder without her pupils I can follow I fall asleep against the stimuli Because the tourniquet Alcohol swabs mimicked the stench of my body Bet you didn’t have a sterile cooker post injection was my remedy I stale out my tar with Saline What does that mean Your answer is as good as my question cause they both don’t mean anything Don’t flinch the camera flash on the scene Where you see a glass I see a canteen Rum and whisky make do the picture in puzzle In my oxygen bubble Oxy lining the atmosphere and with that I can break throughput me out of the rubble

[@bombsquad4900]

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