“promise that you will sing about me” 🔥

Love the texture! 🔥🔥

Love the subtle beat switch! Made the whole beat crazy

Beautiful work! 💯

absolute masterpiece my friend

Masterpiece 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Killed another one MIDES!!

those percss ,i need it

this is cold!! appreciate the art my boy

Fire

Bro i feel that

Praise 2 GOD❤

Great beat my friend

This is really dope, I like your style the beat is really hard 💯🔥☝🏾✅😌

This beat is truly a masterpiece when I blow up I’m definitely going to buy more tracks and would love to work with you like fr this is something completely and wholly professional and complex, familiar and unique I can’t wait to listen to more of your beats you def got the talent and ear most other beats I feel don’t capture the essence of these artists and their styles but you made it your own. Flawless

k dot would go crazy storytelling on this

🔥🔥‼️

my g

this one is hella detailed it's really one of those beats

@MIDESBEATS

2 жыл бұрын

this one actually like 6-7 tracks total lol

@riko3680

2 жыл бұрын

@@MIDESBEATS lol I'm talking more mixing/leveling wise and how you spread the sounds out in the stereo field. I really like how wide your beats sound

did yo thing

Gas 😎

@MIDESBEATS

2 жыл бұрын

yoooo king!

Bro this is fire! I’m definitely gonna buy a lease! Writing a track to this now 🔥🔥

@MIDESBEATS

2 жыл бұрын

Appreciate the support man!

@typeone9926

2 жыл бұрын

MIDES much love cuzz! Let’s make some fire 🔥🔥

I can’t believe my ears right now.

OMG

Yoo!

I'm gonna be Greatest one day

I’m about to be the next greatest artist of his generation 🔥💪⬆️🅿️

When god made seven wonders He made like 7 fears And heaven wondered what He would do offa like 8 beers No coors, Stella Artois here In the coupe and he was pushing like 8th gear Riding round’ yelling ho like he in a Lambo reindeer He was shutting down more than fuckin sears Drove his car off a fucking pier It appears He lost like nine teeth, need some new veneers His sight went white, went straight down opposite of cloud 9 travelled to hell for a split second, didn’t enjoy the trip, so he didn’t bring back no souvenirs He was more caught up in what had happened, than a string tied to some hoop earrings He stopped panicking, and tried to get his gearings Fortunate he had his sight and hearing And a new taste for clearance And a feel for non complacent In a field was where he laying Just playin In the lake he realized where he’d be staying Cold water made his bones start aching He knew he’d be gone if he don’t start swaying And Praying Praying Praying But something brought his cuerpo out that body of water, he coughed it out and breathed in his soul, being, and spirit, relieved by hotter temps, but not too hot to scorch Here he lay, ashore and was definitely assured that a higher power wanted him kept yet more At least a couple years to write his wrongs and move forward tend to his sores So he got up, clothes drenched throat coarse, wit a new course of action god given in his brain seared Walked to the nearest motel 6, one thing on his mind was his kids On the 6th of July he would testify to a jury, he hoped they’d hear So over the course of year Shed into a new person after shedding a few tears He went and bought some new mirrors Espejos Nuevo to picture himself clearer Had a better self image, wrote a letter to his past self saying fuck you, nothing purer Espejos Nuevos He had been Entrapped in a wine glass drank as a bypass from real life moving past Watered down pipe dreams, backed up like a knotted hose His kids’d been playing in the gameroom, before they mom yelled “its time for us to go” The day of court he went to his mansion, remember he had split half with his wife like Bezos So he walked down the hall to get his things, His ex-wife reminded him that most this stuff he won’t own But he went in his kids gameroom Picking up legos, picking up playdoh Jealous of, wishing he could mold it, click it, together hold it from falling apart Some things couldn’t have been solved by bankroll And something saved him the next day, outside his home it was a light pole I’m a light pole higher than the others I’m a light pole made to serve one sole purpose I turn on at night, I’m up all day just standing where the earth is But I know my time’s coming, I wait to watch the sun go past the surface At @, I see Johns family go to Sunday service At @, I see Johns family come home from Sunday service Transition My name’s Mr. Davis, this my 3rd divorce, trynna repent sins so I go to church, of course Bring my kids along so they can learn that god’s a fraud, if he was real then I wouldn’t be goin to church because Of my sins, but then again that’s a paradox phenomenon Yet I’m curious I lightly pull the table cloth off Set on the table was a card with number 34, right by it was a playing card box, but I know that it’s playin it’s part in this world, yet it keeps it stable (number 34) Till you see what’s not meant to be seen I’d rather see what’s meant to be dream At night The Super light beam comes to life, even tho It might seem like it’s brightest during the day Transition This car ain’t got no clutch pedals and it don’t even have brakes So we clutch around the handles of our iron metals (medals), silver like Rudy goberts, but the way I earned aint really seem to be fair But I aint really care, cus this the life I’m living, and life aint dare to share one squeeze of a trigger could be detrimental Push the pedal. Transition As you know my name is John Got back then, stood on the sidewalk, seen my clothes sprawled out on the lawn My wife, I mean my ex wife, was pretty mad despite the fact I gave up half my shit to her Told the kids to go inside, they said “daddy please don’t you hit her” They went inside and told me to be nice to mom, but she’s the one that acting like an unstable time-bomb Transition Here I am just Here I am just witnessing, a man and his wife fighting over an agreement on paper, that was ripped out of spite, but now it’s clear like sprite that they never even loved each other, she was in it for the night, but that night they accidentally made a life, and then soon after, they were in it for the ride They were in it for life Transition We was coming round a corner in a suburb called The Heights Made me wonder if they call where I come from the lows I was caught up in my mind, so I wasn’t focused on the road The last thing I saw was a light pole, and a man that dove Transition As I watched the struggling couple fight, i overheard some tires screeching Coming straight ahead was a red car with a missing head light Switching lanes they started screaming If they had brakes they wasn’t working, and their car was quickly reaching, only thing between the car and John was.. me I braced for impact, knowing I wouldn’t stay intact The last thing that I thought was, “wow I DID have a greater purpose” Transition Addiction never gives you anything until you feed it, then it comes back, asking forgiveness then it pierce like a thumbtack And this is me talking, no Triss, the dog bark back, I been speaking through the head of a man with no plan, John 3:16 Played on loop said aloud by a toucan I can account and I can count the times I’ve heard drug induced shouts over money food or house tween mother father on way more than two hands, knew that living ill wasn’t part of gods plan way before we couldn’t pay our bills, and ran out of the water, met good friends of homeless sons and daughters, in the shelter, why I lay a verse and disperse the hurt, so I read this verse from a psalm in the palms in my hand

@kntproductions

Жыл бұрын

Jesus christ this is Fire 🔥 did u ever record it?

@sybillin3583

Жыл бұрын

Thanks imma steal this

@Aye_Teezy_Unno

Жыл бұрын

This hella dope🔥

I remember over the bills, my brother and dad used to fight, Worrying about ‘Tomorrow will be cold’, every single night, My momma at the stove and she used to hate it, so she’d cry, So I thought I had to make it so we can escape from this sort of life, So that everything is nice, Bank balance supersized, We going after the Money, Everyday is a heist, I double down on this twelve, now grandma praying for me twice, Working twenty-four seven, that’s exact the shit I like, Fuck it, you and me are nothing alike, Fuck it, I’m the Hip-Hop version of Mike, Fuck it, I’m Hov and Jordan with the viciousness of Ty, Fuck it, nah fuck that, you’ll know me as saintsaii, The one and only, the boy in golden, The greatest motherfucking rapper alive.