This beat is so fire. I could listen just to the beat for hours and hours. so dope

Man this is just a loop, you can hear push inhale

One of the best beats/songs ever

all these weak bars are killing me haha. learn to write and when you do, don't post it in the comments section of the instrumental.. grab a mic and kick it!

god these bars are so horrible

i hate math but lets see what division does/ adolescents in my class popping prescription drugs/ my future clear but my vision fuzzed/ suburb habitat but surrounded by "crips" and "bloods"/ trying to avoid the crooked cuffs/

2016 here still listing to it in my ear unless it gets deleted or defeated out of here grandpops don't even have a new pioneer the Pluto or silence near to pinto or jam to the this ole floured color junto boom to the bass or pregnancy to ur juno I one the game I called uno not that other u no get this big banjo in her throat or a mango to her broke bilo soap to my body or hers but timeslow mo on fiber grow to a hyper vote or a piper smoke and liar notes in his pad but balloons pop or float in the air vencing my piercing it so it dont sting

JPatz...your a beast

this beat is TO MUCH!!

Dope!! Str8 Purple Elephant Music

Not sure if a de-esser would've taken out the breath, still sounds dope :D

Lol Y'all Dropping SOme Trash Ass Bars On This Instrumental.

the loop could have been better

beat so fuckin chill g

Slowly risen from the rubble, tied with connections thats slowing trying to bubble

damn, this shit so sweet

It's cold outside and the streets hold the secrets of the dark / worlds collide and cause sparks, and raging words hit like poisonous darts / again tonite it starts, I heard the argument from chamber / the birth of anger is about to elope with a total stranger / innocence is marinating in danger, I can sense it in their voices / it's about to get boisterous and boiled down to life and death choices ....

I see no flow and no game from showboats with no shame

Disc flows a muse Zen peace/ lyrical sheets/ make pencils screech reverend run streets/P-lease I'm popping I'm off the hinges My minds bleak from sinning wont bear a sheath I seize beginnings wrong turns til we write out I'm so induced in the feeling of being amazed/ I'm double u with more in proof that we lay m to waste plenty ways that I curb on em from making them plays to pack a pocket pistol we whipping the daze away/ steel got dreams of cream icing you cakes pussies n posers pursuing posters well I go postal like I'm supposed to/ while y'all niggas ain't even willing so how you winning when I'm a coach you you get it then theres ya ticket this first-class with an old school? hip-hop villain my villa cum width the most views/ know alarm snooze yo its cool you niggas lose I'm making moves with the cruise who would really see thru?

that was sweet