This is dope, great flows! I got a song with a similar message on my page. Maybe we can collab one day.

I have to been lying awake for days 

Feel like i fell in some razor blades 

All of my muscles just ache and break 

Shooting my shot like a fadeaway 

I just might go take a vacation day 

Cuz d I wasn’t made to play 

You  follow up games with games

What  a monstrosity 

There’s Dangerous thangs 

Jumped from like poverty 

Changed with change 

Fuck on them properly 

 Raised in angst 

Hit up the tropics 

Amazing race 

U  wanna go shopping 

I paid for thangs 

All that  ur copping 

It’s crazy fake 

 Why are all  of ya chains off of Instaaaa

Pushing 

Ya I keep it a hunnid

All of this weed got Me blunted 

You people don’t want 

when even outnumbered 

I’m beaming like

Speeding to creep 

Up takeover summer 

Like man in the jungle 

Beginning to wonder 

Where did I come from 

Ive grown from
This  trunk stump

Now the bands with my dump truck 
Be a Tandem like nunchucks 
Respect is my sub lot 
I command it by dumb luck
The ammo I thrown out 
A man on my own now 
Put on my crown 
Sit on this thrown now 
I was heading right home 
Writing  my poems 
Bet on my head 
I have no doubt
Let the nights roll
Recording my songs 
Because  yeah I have no doubt 

I was not popeye I hurled from the spinach 

I wasn’t chopping the world into pieces

I was on top of the world for a minute 



I wasnt sharp enough oh what a thesis

I couldn’t pop up and pull any gimmicks 

I wasnt offering you any tidbits  

I was like scoffing screwing this critic 

How could he pop up and do what he did man

I was so bold and in minutes just sitting 

I wasnt bout to get down in the business

I couldn’t amount to just sound out the sentence 

I hopped around and about to the finish 

I was on the ground when I  challenge touchdown  is like inches away
When I touchdown, I’m itching to change them  I found out that you could relate  

Ya every day 

I’m about action you running in place 

Broadcast that magic like waverly  place 

I’m out here relaxing the sun my face 

I don’t get tan 

I burn out like damn 

My Furnace on fumes 

But I do what I can 

I do what I can 

To move and make grands 

And Thats who I am 

So do u lmannnn 


Im all for the change 

My thoughts let me hang 

I’m often in pain

Looking  off in a daze 

 Then I’m tossed in the ring

So I’m lost in a maze 

So my options to gain

So like CrossFit I train 

And my pots gonna  bang 

Got my  lungs entertained 

So I claw for the fame

That’s all for today

Drake What's Next Freestyle

F****n' wit' D Remix

Tory lanez The Color Violet (Hotmess remix)

Remix of same 24 by fivio foreign and meek mill

Same 24 remix 

Seems like I’m
Just trying to 
Numb the pain and shit 
This is finally how it feels 
To hate a bitch 
Would’ve never thought 
I could be hater rich 
Stay to myself 
Keep fake friends away from me 

Gotta deal, with this real life shit 
Even when u feel real lifeles 
You cannot heal
When u grip to da vices 
Yeah when everything u seen 
Puts u on the brink of crisis 
Mode
All stories unfold 
Muhfuckers think life’s a one way road 
You have to look at the past 
And Learn from all that happened 
And then just detach 
bc none of those people matter 
Now 

I Can’t lie I get scattered though 
Plenty different avenues  leading rabbit holes 
Id dive down em 
Results not fathomable 
Yeah I stay rapping 
Makes me feel like I found the gold 

This is my way to feel successful 
I can get this weight up off my chest now
Wasn’t ever the type to say something 
Now I’m the type to say it proud
And i take a stand
For what I believe in now 

With life comes options
So many routes to take 
We’ll navigate safe
Through any challenges faced 

Look me in my eyes 
You see a liar in disguise 
Nah I ain’t think so
Imma plan for this rise 

We gon make it
And if they come to take it 
They gon see a vacancy 
Like when everyone is vaping 

Turn ya foes to smoke clouds 
You don’t even know 
How frozen Im deep down 

Uh I keep it realer than most 
When ur feelings exposed 
U peep how Deep trust goes 

I know one things certain 
Can’t trust these hoes
Shes a Devious lil serpent 
Scheming w a purpose 
Never be a fiend 
Because it makes you seem worthless 
Energy disturbed with 
Turbulence brings 
Persistence 
Nervousness 
Resistance 
Have mercy 
In this instance 
And conquer with ambition

Mr Myers cut my power and the phone lines too 

I dont what I can do 

I’m  bound down to my room

I gotta peace out, or look for a window to leap out from

But I’m on the second floor please I can’t  scream allowed cuz a 

knock at the door, Maybe someones here to save me

The floor caves in I’m tumbling into the pavement I gaze up my whole place is gone, like they done waved a maestars wand along my Passaic River lawn gotta race to my car but it’s chained to the floor I can’t escape anymore I'm too deranged for a war Im too enraged for remorse, Someone oughtta break these chains and restraints I can't take it anymore

Thoughts change in the dark

Mark this Tape that I'm On

This Shits erased when it’s lost  cuz I’m encased in the song

Rapintill my back is Lacerated from brawls

Tossed into a basement that talks

and Masqueraded with gauze 

causin wars in the stars 

and Pour salt in their wounded scars 

Send em to the moon or mars

suited with lue vitouns

shoes and a useless scarf

A ruse producin some barf

supply you booze and steal your cool new shoes in the dark

you tired unwind I'm eyeing you snoozethrough your alarm


cruise controllin your car find a screw loose and pry it apart


Defiant thoughts are abusin my mind and heart

Refuse to restart even if Im chewed in two by a shark

 
my type state of mind will rip human kind in parts

 I'm a shooting star who moves like Optimus Prime lose you when i transform

Beats to rap to

Nightmarish Thoughts

1999 I arrived 

19 years later ion feel like I’m alive 

Somewhere along the away man parts of me just died 

Can’t tell if it’s my confidence or pride 

or Maybe it’s the circumstances that I’ve been supplied

feels like most of y’all ain’t even found the time 

To reach out when im I’m not seemin alright

I keep what im dealing with down inside

creating  tug of wars with all the demons that i hide

people always wonder why im quiet

somehow never sayin words unless im rhymin

and you gave me that label you defined me

Now my booth is the place that you can find me

shit theres truth to what i say im never lyin (nahh)

make you take a step back like kobe bryant (Wooh)

1999 (J Cole 1985 Freestyle)

fuck Cali fuck New York  screw Atlanta Jersey step up in the scene fresh like soup and salad my rhymes italic  talkin shit like Italians a full grown stallion cold like some gold medallions 
mouth illmatic

 wow somehow I conduct magic now seeing me you’re asthmatic and your hairs stand up dramatic Like static on wool fabric 

egos big from trappin believe in what your rappin? Did you really just 

Even rap man? 

you cant  conceiveme planning my actions 

demand.. an assassin so granted your handed that ass kicked  sent rattling towards Alaska and bask in this whole disaster a nuclear explosion massacre



imagine atomic savages rampaging and ravenous fragile tragic protagonists turnta campaigning Anarchists standing as office activists brainwashing of masses ignites us inta harassment bigotry’s one distraction then racism makes me ask if that orange faced discration  created a  United States fractious

Slick Politickin' Snippet Verse One Only (Produced By kristiyan47)

Kick In the Door Freestyle

My Favorite Rappers/Influences: Eminem, Redman, Lil Wayne, JID, Kool G Rap, Kendrick Lamar, Ghostface Killah, Pharoahe Monch , Big Pun, Big L, Lloyd Banks, 50 Cent, Jadakiss, DMX, Fabolous , The Game, Big Sean, Nas, 2pac

1999 (J Cole 1985 Freestyle)

DC

Recent comments

Drew Soko

Related tracks