[FREE] Mac Miller Type Beat "Lost Paradise"
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- Äas pĆidĂĄn 21. 01. 2024
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Yâall not ready for this beat tape đ
when it droppin
You donât Evan know bro
OH IM FUCKING READY
im ready too baby lets get it
i love it.
The sample is insane
Le sample est trĂšs chaud đ„đ„đ„
just gorgeous
omg bro...this makes my soul feel good who did the vocals?
they sound like billie eillish
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This was so good man holy smokes..
Killed this đ„”
Woah nice beat switch
so emonional
bro you are my favorite producer right now I really want you to hear what I'm doing with your beats I wanna make a project with you
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Ever since a child i felt alone
Deep down i knew i was not home
Spent sleepless nights watching cartoons
Eyes glued to the tv screen
Just a child feeling apathy
Even back then distractions did not distract me
used to be afraid of the night, scared of feeling empty
I would try to relax but my soul wouldnt let me
Stayed up til it was a sunny morning
Little did i know
Little ole me was yearing
For a lost paradise
Alantis fell
Mintaka met its demise
I would cry asking why im here
Little starseed full of fear
Dreamt of a place where the water was clear
Mintake holds a dear place in my heart
Lost paradise destroyed, torn apart
Dope
To the producer of this song or any person that might have a better ear than me. Would you guys mind telling me what the sample is saying? I really like that and I'd just like to know what it is please
« Câest moins beau quâavant, jâai plus le temps de tâaimer. Moins beau quâavant, toutes les fleurs ont fanĂ©es. »
yea,
lost paradise, living in my dreams barely thriving off my needs, real love been hiding, behind the pain I Barry away with the drugs,
say im ok, take a look in my eyes, the tears I wipe, nobody to confide, man now, got to put away the feelings,
need to confide to rid of this pain, social anxiety I forget how to speak my brain,
yea you couldn't understand the hell I live, no way of expressing when your put down like a disobedient dog,
so they alot of things, live to forget and live, following orders, feeling brain washed, forgetting who I used to be,
lot of ideas used to run in my mind, open space like a open parking lot, running out of thoughts,
easy to see the change, but I can't find the reason behind it, broken heart can't see a fix,
putting bandages over a bleeding wound, can't expect it to stop, so I've been falling, hands reach out but I don't feel for anybody else
11:48 SQAUD
History weeps, seconds to heaven no sleep, the reality too caught up in image to freak, nothing too deep, swim within creeks, the theme widens the weak, smiles n cheek, rivals and peace, the randoms empty romance between beauty and leech, the wonder a dream of each, the lists to the peaks, the higher you seek, the more wired you become to keep, the writers a teach, the fights in the grief, the nights of belief, the welcome to each, seconds to sleep, reckless records the reactions to repeat, the weapons of Lords, the recognition of cognition conditioned to afford the ends, the astral gains intrest in the red, to the tailor and the super lift of the trends, trench coat and calories the green eyed effect, the wisdom could mend, a couple of pennies to pretend, the pencil and pen, endless again, the winters a king, story books the drain of the focus of friends, the wonder hooks with each look within, the world hooked to a bottle of offence, the stone shook the storm from pretense, the dormant use of the model uses the fuck to give in, the affording a few lost struggles to claim the game again, the moon rotates and the rooms spin, the real caught in the drama to remain the same as his sense, innocence the plain of garments saints and not found in sin, the increments play to the fancy acts of a lens, watch the tower build a flower in the frame of its hands, magic hours move with powers to praise that dont end. Masters and meant, statement to the habits of the havoc in damn, the last of the lack of low and slams, the whole reason to grow seeds a couple of plans, reader to demand the feel of familar to the heat of simplier leads all of them in, the speakers enhance a fusion the future can have, the rules clear but the movements dont ask, why a few fear what in their improvement holds em back, all of us stacked, the law of the jungle the draw of an image that stands, the grove of rams resembles a kendo that the swords can use to crash. Creation a dance, danlion and the final one to dash, the fancy pants and a lapse, the brew an ego and the eagles talons talents the crafts.
Make it louder! Why is it so quiet!
czcams.com/video/aNmNROiwxuY/video.html thought id throw something over this :) ty for the beat
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