"Victim" - Beat with Hook (Rap Instrumental)

[@popandrnb]

Those little drums behind is crazy

[@nupelbeats]

Amazing vibes bro Cool drums 🔥

[@mohdhamirulbujang]

Nice beat brother 🔥🔥🔥🔥

[@Jo-pd4sv]

Wow what a classic love this

[@beatswithhookz]

Thank you! Glad you feel it!

[@Jo-pd4sv]

@@beatswithhookz what's the price for this as troubled times and really hits hard the vocal and the beat

[@hooksbeats8583]

I love the calmness of the beat. So deep 💯

[@beatswithhookz]

Thnx bro! Glad you like it!

[@LushiousEasT]

loving this beat very emotional n sad .... 💯💯

[@Jay-im7dn]

Fireewe

[@dillanmccants4642]

I actually sang this to the lyrics of love the way you lie. Fit pretty good

[@sbiggs9704]

I’m stuck with these sleepless nights I struggle to find piece of mind Sleep deprived, racin’ demons I Embraced with feelins I Have sealed away, it seems insane But it’s how I deal with pain From your absence, I’m laughin’ while I’m in free fall God I miss the days we would share deep thoughts You’d tell me be strong and someday I would evolve Into the man you saw in me and maybe I’d achieve all The dreams that I’d have But now I’m stuck in my past Yet I laugh and say it’s not all that bad While I systematically destroy my life and tragically Fall into insanity while stuck inside this fantasy My mind has created, memories are faded, not sure if I’ll make it God I hate this, I just pray one day I’ll find where all my faith is I was high now I’m not and I feel like a mess Take you like a drug, just can’t get enough Bitter sweet, it’s a pill that I don’t wanna taste I hate that I’ve become a victim of your love Meeting you is one thing I would never change Cause you taught me how to put myself at center stage How to always find a better way to get away From all the pain and hate that my mind would sometimes generate But I lost all thought when your death crossed my path I’m always at a loss now and try to wind back The clock at the cost of my conscious, this dime bag Seems to be only way for me to get some time back And I find that I lie to try and redefine the life that I had With you here as my fears take control of my choices Still hear your voice speakin’ deep in the void it’s Hard with you gone, it’s dark ma friend So I’ll grip the pen, write to my heart's content About you and how we’ll be together again Cause when we die death isn’t the end I was high now I’m not and I feel like a mess Take you like a drug, just can’t get enough Bitter sweet, it’s a pill that I don’t wanna taste I hate that I’ve become a victim of your love

[@beamkt3175]

Dope ❤️

[@beatswithhookz]

Thank youu ❤️

[@BassSyndromeProduction]

Really amazing enchanting melody and vibe super clean production and mix magical hook.🙌🎧🔉🎹😌🔥🔥🔥🔥Like#29

[@beatswithhookz]

Thank youu! Glad you feel it!

[@Samsonn81]

Doppeeee

[@beatswithhookz]

Thank youuu!!

[@MB74906]

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[@beatswithhookz]

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[@darkwhy3930]

To catch me You'd have to be a balloon between a rock and a hard place You've lost in that trade ls that poker face saving you face A reservoir of power as built up in that chair We have to live with the decisions we've made Motivated to overcome fear when we need fear Which one of our minds is that clear The same thing is believed back there l'm the one that shot the flare l am there now l'm here

[@danakeith9612]

Excellent

[@beatswithhookz]

Thank you!

[@REDNOTE-BEATZ]

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[@wdabreeze2024]

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[@beatswithhookz]

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[@daclogz2207]

Sick of being the victim, sick of being put in This position, Sick of seein the visions, of women on televisions, become another victim, and statistic,at the hands, of a mans violence, it sickens me,to the pit, Of my stomach,i wanna vomit, had enough so no more silence, I'm standing for women as a man, to stand beside them, but at the same time, ashamed of my fellow kind, Its like we need to raise the bar higher, for the opposite sex, and its possible yes, not for the cost of good sex, or who gets the biggest checks, Got to learn,its all about respect, with out expecting returns, towards the dividends love earns, because in the end, as men were the only ones whose love burns.