Listening to this a couple of times and I already have lyrics to this and it’s so beautiful

one of my favs

Mo Beats has been reborn into a legend

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

Fax 👹👹

0:58 that guitar gave me one punch man vibes fs I see why U chose that amv 🔥🔥🔥

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

Fr had to match the vibes of the beat to the aesthetic 😉

@akluvvv

2 жыл бұрын

@@prodmobeats fax tho

Your beats go hard bro 🔥🔥 Favourite beat channel on KZread right now

u snapped on this my g!

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

Thanks coupe 🤝🤝💕

you might be one of the greatest producers dawg

This reminds me of playing retro games through the VCR

goat🔥

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

🤞🏾🖤✨

KEY

WOW

Spazzed🔥🔥🔥

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

👹💕

bro got to teach me how to make melodies like that youre too good

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

Thanks bro I got the guitar from xpand, the synth and lead from serum, and the bass from omnisphere

@akluvvv

2 жыл бұрын

Fax tho

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

🔥

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

🤝🤝

🖤🔥⚔

@prodmobeats

2 жыл бұрын

🤺💕

When you wish you were in that one anime fight in the scene and you have a dream od your anime verse.

🤱

Nothing beats these beats

Oh, I'm out of breath (I'm out of breath) And the heart goes “thump-thump-thump-thump” Today blood will run (blood will run) Now I know where that punk is at Today I'm turning into a criminal I don’t believe in anyone anymore Unless I turn into a dead man Today I avenge my brother Like I swore to my father It’s an eye for an eye A tooth for a tooth A borrowed gun because I’m not a gangster But the rage I feel won’t fade It's so much That it’s drowning me I'd never snorted drugs But now it is necessary To carry out What my heart implores me to do Feel like my thorax will pop out The bike 62 MPH I pull the gun and shout, "What now?!" It all happens so fast In bursts, I unload on thosе thugs ‘Til the gun won’t spit And the heart goеs, “Thump- thump- thump- thump” And the bullets, “Bang- bang- bang- bang!” I scream with rage while I fall on the sidewalk I hear a woman yell that they killed Carlos Only then was it that I smiled with relief Because Carlos Was the bastard that killed my brother It's all confusing I hear, "Wiu-wiu-wiu" I can’t see well and I feel cold, cold, cold A guy yelling, “My homie, homie, homie!” ‘Til I hear nothing but a profound silence Several seconds of calm My soul beside my body I tell myself: "I haven't crossed over yet." I smell perfume, I see a light in a tunnel A fire that consumes me started to appear behind me "I won't let the fire overpower me I'll continue to the tunnel," I thought, but I couldn't because I was pulled down, falling in a dive Black mountains of sulfur with a smell of shit Deformed bodies suffering I fell on a stone An old boat with an old man awaited me He didn't respond to anything, souls knocking into the boat He took me to Cerberus Who said he wouldn’t bite me, because he liked my rapper name If you look at it that way I was lucky Life is ironic but so is death I woke up now sitting at the stand and an evil jury would decide my fate I recall I was knocked out and transferred to one of the circles with a ton of people "For being an avenger and a murderer you will burn forever For all of eternity as punishment!" I saw many faces and I was surprised because I didn't think they'd be there with me People who had seemed good in the world Like Che Guevara even like John Paul II so-called Dalai Lama burning with Mao And the deceased Tafari Makonnen and Beethoven together I was astonished to know that they were there John F. Kennedy, Lenin, Mahoma and Joseph Smith Caesar and Napoleon escaped the flames 'Cause they were the same person that is now a certain "Obama" I couldn’t comprehend anything, I asked about Christ I noticed that they were making fun of me because no one had seen him Others said he was a ruse of the church, to rule the world With its majestic enterprise Charles Russel and Washington, Joseph of St. Martin and Gandhi, Yasir Arafat, Christopher Columbus Elizabeth I of England transformed into a naked bitch I knew even Bolivar and Buddha were there There's too many doubts, vague thoughts Good people in hell or were they evil in some respect? They're here for a reason, although they don't accept it Now I have to find a way to escape death I remembered that in the country where I was born existed a legend of the Devil and a man named Florentino Obviously just a story, but a brilliant one to get out of this hell, “hell” literally I spat for months that I could beat the boss reciting verses between fire and feces 'Til one day an old man in a suit appeared and told me, "Lose, I'm taking your father as homage." What a complicated situation I found myself in But I've never been the type to piss myself Besides, I'd composed too many verses and improvisations that would make the universe shake Begin! [Prr prr]: First of all I curse you I will make you suffer the worst of all punishments How dare you challenge me in Castellano? And to this beat, as poor as the ground you grew up on [Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?] With reason you should be ashamed To lose in combat with a homo sapiens Besides, let me explain It's called Venezuela where this guy was born And you can't curse me because I'm already cursed [Yup yup]: You're very strange, and it is my duty to explain that you can't win because I know all I am master of all languages, methods, history, I even know the deepest fears of your memory [Skrttt]: I must clarify there's a key factor you forget Fears leave at the moment you lose your life They say love kills your insults But I'll kill you with even more hatred to be more just [Range range]: You can’t fool me, mediocre adversary How can you speak of hate when your arm [tattoo] screams the contrary? You have lied to all of your followers with multiple contradictions in many of your songs [Range range]: You don't understand humans at all I dream of love because I know that deep inside we love If I sing rage, it is to release it from inside like when Christ cast out the money-lenders from his temple [The Devil]: Again, talking about things you don't know about You're a poser like your voice which isn’t really deep The only ones “in deep” are the people who believe you But even if lies can walk sooner or later they limp (Yeah yeah]: You have moved me now that I know you more, Satan You don't comprehend art, or peace My voice is bass, plus, this is the voice that God gave me to tenaciously use as a dagger in your heart [Yeah yeah] How can you talk about God if you're an atheist? I see it in your eyes while my flames consume you Let me remind you that God doesn't exist and what you saw in that tunnel were nothing more than common angels Yeah yeah To doubt and to not believe are two different things And if I doubt God’s existence it's because I haven't seen him Even so, I must stress what I learned from you That kings, there may be many, but you must always look to yourself (always!) And the heart goes “thump-thump-thump-thump”

@lucaslarrosa6853

10 ай бұрын

that's my handwriting

why are ur loops 16 bars instead of 8 you made good stuff but messed it all up such a waste. listen to any rage beats it loops quick every 8 bars