if you prod this dm i found on discord some where and can't remember 

i just did a bump of fent and i passed out 
was a fuck up in school in d.a.r.e i dropped out 
better watch your fucking tone don't shoout 
popped ten xans now i'm finna black out 
think i'm scared of you heard you was a boy scout 
that's your girl in my bed it's getting loud 
heard you got a nine to five your momma proud 
i be shipping overseas so i cash out 
i'm so handsome i just always seem to stand out 
i be backstage you be in crowd 
this black tar got me higher than a cloud
i just rap what i did how you know what i did?
but you don't and you scared to ask your bitch 
feel like lil gotit need a perc i'm about to itch 
you talk so much you'd think he's on twitch 
i don't handle guns but all my homies they just got a switch 
i'm not talking bout no nintendo 
i'm a fucking junkie my heart shaped like a benzo 
she just asked me if i love her i say, hell no
i'm the motherfucking man cause i said so 

i dropped out of D.A.R.E

no wit

This text is a deep, poetic meditation on growing up, fatigue and existential sadness. It balances on the edge of dream and reality, where tender images ("clouds in my arms, fluttering like a dress") collide with the harsh truth of life: routine, betrayal and irreversible changes.

Key themes:

Nostalgia and loss: The hero yearns for the past, which cannot be returned ("someone wants to return everything to the way it was before"). He realizes that he has grown up ("still hasn't realized that he has grown up and gone into a routine"), and this realization brings pain, not joy.

Fatigue and emotional exhaustion: The phrases "I'm a little tired" and "is there a way to get my stamina back now?" speak of deep fatigue, both physical and mental.

Pain and betrayal: The motif of pain permeates the text. The hero is ready to take a blow even in the back ("if you stand with a knife, then hit me right in the back"), which symbolizes the extreme degree of despair or acceptance of any pain.

Cleansing and the inability to forget: The desire to "erase the trash" is a metaphor for a desperate attempt to get rid of difficult memories that "surface", preventing you from moving on.

Style: The text is written in the style of melancholic poetic rap or emoRap. Long, detailed sentences create the effect of a stream of consciousness, and beautiful metaphors add depth and lyricism.


Этот текст — глубокая, поэтичная медитация о взрослении, усталости и экзистенциальной грусти. Он балансирует на грани мечты и реальности, где нежные образы («облака в моих объятиях, развиваются как платье») сталкиваются с суровой правдой жизни: рутиной, предательством и необратимыми изменениями.

Ключевые темы:

Ностальгия и потеря: Герой тоскует по прошлому, которое невозможно вернуть («кто-то хочет вернуть всё как было раньше»). Он осознаёт, что вырос («до сих пор не осознал, что вырос и ушёл в рутину»), и это осознание приносит боль, а не радость.

Усталость и эмоциональное истощение: Фразы «я немного подустал» и «есть способ щас вернуть стамину?» говорят о глубокой усталости, как физической, так и душевной.

Боль и предательство: Мотив боли пронизывает текст. Герой готов принять удар даже в спину («если ты стоишь с ножом, то бей прямо в мою спину»), что символизирует крайнюю степень отчаяния или принятия любой боли.

Очищение и невозможность забыть: Желание «стереть корзину» — это метафора отчаянной попытки избавиться от тяжёлых воспоминаний, которые «всплывают», мешая двигаться дальше.

Стилистика: Текст написан в стиле меланхоличного поэтичного рэпа или эмоРэпа. Длинные, развёрнутые предложения создают эффект потока сознания, а красивые метафоры придают глубину и лиричность.

clouds

you can buy the beat here: https://traktrain.com/samsobased

"OK" typebeat

glock prod.midkid

B4D Choices

ff n dubs prod 33procress x naloxnalox

Music video: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yH_6PgRrHmg

EVILGIANE FT XAVIERSOBASED & NETTSPEND - 40 (CA$KET REMIX) - Prod Fefi & Arshavin

EVILGIANE FT XAVIERSOBASED & NETTSPEND - 40 (CA$KET REMIX)

Back2Back (Prod.nitrron)

"Tye" OsamaSon Type Beat

number (o)ne

💮🌺

LYRICS:

Baby can we match in Halloween?

Girl, I wanna know what you say

Girl, I wanna know your name

Ohh Woahh..

Oh girl, what you say?

Oh girl, what's your name?

Swear I'm going insane

Love her like zendane

oh girl, what's your name?

oh girl, what's up babe?

oh girl, what's your date

Oh girl, you don't got to

Ohhhhh, be sad..

Oh girl, I'm so mad

Nothing could ever

I wish I was better

Like girl, you don't got to hurt me

Swear i'm leaving, swear i'm lost

Girl, you're my only hope..

like woah, oh girl what's your name? 

Oh girl, what you say

Oh girl, what's up babe?

Oh girl, what's your name

Oh girl, what's your date

Love her like zendane

Oh baby i'm so late..


my only hope,,🎶🌸 (prod. glaccr) #yayoy 🎹

Silly Man

main prod 1juura, i just added snare roll n distorted 808s

brokenleg (1juura ccivv)

ATOMIC (Ochoo) @wannaberokstar

[wan]
he-he-he hello
on his block yeah i got 50
that boy broke yeah he not wit me
swing your pole or you not wit me
in my glock yeah it got 50
fuck that bitch then she said lick me
ian doin shit lil bitchy
th-that boy dumb his back said kick me
dumb ass hoe think she can fix me
fuck around get took ur blicky
fuck around fucked by the whole city
you aint got nun give me yo kidney
you aint got nun give me yo titties
tryna swing yeah boy come see me
beat that boy up yuh no pity
he like boys yeah he p diddy
i might go and catch a body
so tell me what is your hobby
them hoes dissing on my homies
send them right back to the lobby
i dont sip no henessy
i sip julio
i- i- i fuck your bitch yuh
then pass to foolio
[papifoolio]
In new york blew back to soho
and this bitch wan suck my soul
and a luh man got smacked wit dis pole
i rolled him up and smoked his bro
posted wit that 44
you wan beef i blow his dome
yuh, i get hella hoe they knockin at my door blowin up my phone
hop out wit dis bands
you come here take it play with my gen yeah
we came from selling rocks
now big bro locked up in dat box
yuh, bb switched on dis bitch glock
hop out wit a couple nines
hop out wit a couple thots
stolen blicky in dis spot
im in all black cat yuh
dis new whip go fast yuh
in the club she shaking ass
dis glocks catch a hat
spin the spot and they too mad yuh
50 drum outside the bag 
on this block i carry cash

kickme (ft. papifoolio)

blbVamp2 (speed up)

Hardest

thxs for listening to me 🎧
NEW SONGS EVERY WEEK‼️
#yayoy

i dont fw fake mfs
archive: @luxuryarchive
dc: lux4ry

text me on discord to make music: wavysqwaud 
run the music up for sum za!!!

Trick Gang 🃏

Desde a formação de sua mob, Trick Gang, Arshavin junto com seu produtor Namvet, sempre foram amantes assíduos do PlugTrap, porém, a proposta da Trick nunca deixou de ser a exploração de novas sonoridades, e também como amante das novas waves que estavam surgindo nas cenas dos mais diferentes locais, a sua discografia surfa em diferentes subgeneros do trap, como o Digital, Milwaukee, New Jazz, entre outros, criando também sonoridades advindas de fusóes desenvolvidas entre alguns deles.

“numer (o)ne” OUT NOW!

https://open.spotify.com/track/1gfBsjdwDrr9cMqcCJ7pzK?si=xybRJ417QDq5qJudkd3Mkg&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A7yvJzJ7hLV8XjaRdScT5ty

tg: lilberrypills
mgmt: timurichmgmt@gmail.com

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