(FREE FOR PROFIT) J COLE TYPE BEAT - "SLOW DOWN"

[@aadiityakshatriya]

Lyrics I’ve seen the streets turn saints into sinners, Cold hearts in the winter, but still, we eatin' dinner. I came from the corners where the light barely hit, Where dreams die fast, and the grind’s never quick. I had to learn patience, i learn it from the dirt, Hustle in my veins, but the struggle still hurt. The system ain't designed for a mind like mine, They want us locked in cages or caught in the grind. But I’m breakin' free, my words are cutting like knives, This is more than just rap, man, it’s a fight for our lives. I ain’t the type to preach, but I’m prayin' for peace, In a world full of hunger, I’m just hopin' we feast. Brothers fightin’ brothers, and the youth are the prey, How are we supposed to grow when they lock us away? They sell us on chains and flashy whips, and fame, But the truth is deeper, homie, it’s a dangerous game. I’ve seen kings fall, and I've seen pawns rise, But what’s the point of it all if we lose what’s inside? wealth ain't the money, it’s the love that we build, It’s the souls we uplift, and the hearts that we heal. They want us to forget where we came from, They want us to silence the pain that we’re made from. But I’m here to remind 'em, the streets ain’t a phase, It’s the roots of our culture, we just tryna blaze. I write for the youth that’s stuck in the fight, For the ones who stay up, haunted every night. For the single mothers grindin’, makin' a way, For the homies locked up, countin' every day. I speak what I see, this ain’t for the charts, This is for the broken souls, for the bleeding hearts. You either find the truth or you drown in the lies, But I’m reaching for the stars, even with my bloodshot eyes.

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[@ohgeezus]

Going to use this beat to speak on Godly Psychology!!!! Guaranteed!!!

[@Flipmagic]

Lehgo

[@ShreyD09]

Keep the good work up bro

[@Thereal58Jay]

this is the one!

[@turoasj]

Varsity Vibes

[@Flipmagic]

🤞🏾

[@MattLevy-m1j]

tell me if its love tell me if you love.. me tell me if its right the way that i see things or you don't have that much control over me pulled by the puppeteer OCD my demons trynna be really sure so i feel it but that means reality evades me its so fucking persuasive persistent, this figment, a painting its gripping, i'm slipping i'm tripping, it pains me can't get a hold so i'm in the whole that's gaping lately, i question if i'm faking everything is changing the walls of the matrix but reality i face it so i guess its on to the next pretty guy or girl i find interesting gone a little too far overboard can you real me back in and i'm peeling my skin anxiety it swims to the surface and lives in my mind decorate the walls i design

[@MM-jw4um]

Let’s fucking go FM🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼

[@Flipmagic]

my dawg!

[@WilsonYenno-no-moneyMUNer]

I’m waiting for the day u got 10k subs bro, always love ur beats🫶

[@Flipmagic]

my dawg!

[@ShreyD09]

Keep going

[@ShreyD09]

Fireeeeee

[@Sersang-wx7yy]

Seek and you shall find These thoughts trapped in my mind Lines Dine Seek and you shall find At the top of my tongue lies a curse so devastating, Kill a rapper and a critic who is always hatin Pulled up with my gang mates see a chick who is down for matin Satiating the beast. I do as a please Made an allegiance with God That I would practice not preach Who did it ? It’s me I’m A g trust in Gss Double Gs Double Ps Throwing blues throwing Cs Like it’s mathematics Was always bad at it But now I’m back at it Divide bread like its factions multiply the bounty then I blast at ya

[@debiapol3192]

I was bad at mathematics but im back at it. Aggghhh

[@Sersang-wx7yy]

@@debiapol3192 crash the cieling like a bad attic Break a home I call it bad habits Shit on rappers call it bad acid You get smoked watch me dab it With my migoeees, Bad and bougie bitches watching me gooo Tryna fuck my homie and my plans she a she go Emo headed bitches love my ego Tryna cut her wrist and my dick but I pepe those Stay away, let’s go to better place Smoke a haze, let me take you that purple place , Woke up late, and you prolly thought it’s all a daze, Woke up great, but you won’t find me or my number for no dinner dates I’m gone

[@debiapol3192]

Sounds like im bout to go off like a flame to your moth Knew that I was lost when I wanted me a goth to be a god like em, small letter a go getter, blow em off like Doll feathers Im blowin up like call centers, blowin trees, oh indeed, high as tall fellas Your bars rented, your cars dented, your hoes done left you U dont feel special, no home to go, so alone, so your bros come fetch you and u know them the best dudes supes outta test tubes, In this game, its a foul to run never stop till you found the one The one bitch the one life the one job the one wife, not really, sometimes I rhyme silly My time will be compensated with nine milli

[@HariKrishnan-cl8bc]

Can i use this beat for my song??

[@jayemkay6101]

I might rap on that beat. 🔥

[@kezkelomshe6603]

You know when they say their counting on your steps to take them out of the hood...

[@Flipmagic]

luv 🙏🏾

[@FinkleBerg]

Where's the sample from?

[@nathanielhamilton5841]

I think it's from an Ella Fitzgerald record, forget the name of the song though.