INSTRUMENTAL KEYSTYLE-Topic is: youre on stage in a crowded room *PREACH* beat inside

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this sax is sex

exlax to my brains ideas caught up in a drain

spiraling nowhere

I'm tappin my fingers to the beat like a microphones' snare

I dare myself to die at least twice a night

so I drink liquor and smoke weed

ignoring my minds advice

Osiris inside Isis' eyes like a mirror to fate

I'm concealing the tape of me killing myself slowly

footprints in the sand cuz my sands of time got a slow leak

cuz my innerchild is carryin my ol ass

got me writing ignorant rhymes to some slow jazz

Im so focused lost in a room of all stares

bright light is blinding

this ...................this fear is exciting

this sweat is just falling

my buzz is getting lost but my courage is strong so I go on

microphone is heavy

my arm is heavy

my thoughts are heavy

my mind is going so fast that my tongue is forgetting

but I'm ready to switch subjects fast

stuck in my 3rd dream world like the "Inception" cast
 
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Nice drop VSOP, and good concept for the keystyle. This is unedited in terms of content... had to go back and fix my spelling errors though, I hate that shit.

I close my eyes, am i dreaming?

Is what I'm seeing for real, is this what I'm feeling

Just the beat in the back as the sounds of my keys clack

No packs but I'm smoking like I still need that

No green so I'm not in my usual state of mind

Behind the times, reminiscing in my rhyme

Thinkin back to the golden days, no pain

No strain on life, just strains of grain

No gain but no regression, just the moment

The herb's potent, I can feel it as I toke it

Can't drive, go to ride the train, no token

I'm outspoken, my scene causes commotion

As I exhale, the stress is lessened

No questions, just waiting for my next possession

I'm running dry after I passed the dutch

It was my crutch, coasting like a stick shift on the clutch

Before I know it I crash, no e-brake to help

Before the impact reaches, I awake from my hell

Eyes open, life full of mistakes like this written verse

Crowd disappointed, they throw their shit, they bitch and they curse.
 
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cheers to a dark evening

smoke filled balloons and flying darts schemin

I'm dreaming

of ridin her to the beat

everytime she says "Oh my god" the bass hits real hard

deep

then I'm tappin her like the snare in the background

long time cummin on a totally different treble

Snoop Dogg quit smokin

Mizzute Smoke tired of fightin the clown in me like Jigsaw

Manute Bol's fightin lions that hes not equipped for

I'm a big dog

and yall little pussies

get off my porch

A white pit bull from the slums

so yes I do eat.

...I have no idea...im a lil tipsy right now lol is exactly what I would say after I spoke on stage
 
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Before I drop shit, I'm drunk as fuck,
Like a slutty bitch who's about to suck
My mind is running wild, I can't string a thought
The same shit I wanna fulfill is the same shit I thought
The same shit I bought is what I'm tryna avoid
Yet I purchase the same shit to try to fill this void
I got parents but their skills were kinda lacking
They put on a good face, some would say they're acting
Now I see the truth cause I'm a bit more grown
No longer throwing stones but they're on their own
Now their on the phone talking bout another home
I never felt a "home" cause I been all alone
My life has been regret and reckless abandonment
Like a sentiment that truly was never meant
Even if you was heaven sent, you could not fill this void
My heart hollow like a champion on steroids

I literally just got back from the bar, so I'm drunk as fuck. Still gotta correct the spelling though.

And yes, I check the net before I call it a night. Deuces...
 
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lol @ both of us drunk writin in this bitch lol fuck it-if i gotta get on stage, best BELIEVE imma have some liquid courage in hand lol
 
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Fiyah!

I love both of ya'lls delivery in this jawn.. This shit is hawt.. Both of ya'll came with some fires.. Some good lines..

That Osiris inside Isis is crazy! I love it.. Its my favorite by VSOP.. Takes me back to shimmie days..

And my favorite from legend is "my life has been reckless and regret abandonment" I can relate 110% I feel it yo..

I'm mobile so lace me with the title of the track and the artist and I'll follow thru...
 
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tupacfan;1040457 said:
Fiyah!

I love both of ya'lls delivery in this jawn.. This shit is hawt.. Both of ya'll came with some fires.. Some good lines..

That Osiris inside Isis is crazy! I love it.. Its my favorite by VSOP.. Takes me back to shimmie days..

And my favorite from legend is "my life has been reckless and regret abandonment" I can relate 110% I feel it yo..

I'm mobile so lace me with the title of the track and the artist and I'll follow thru...

Artist is Blueprint and song is Lounge-its off an instrumental album he did

my muse

my intimate preview of tonights show

green eyes

wrapped in a honey brown coat

I smoke

the tension with a nightlife

broken records and mai tai's

spoken word and high life's

but we're too cool for cheap beer so drink fast before they come here and take em

too rich for free mason

too high to catch Superman's apron

Boom Bap's baby son

drippin down south on a gravy run

stopped at a diner from somethin to eat

my waiter introduced me to her

her name was "honey sweet"

I'm dumb indeed

cuz I took out a sheet and rolled around in bed with hours

and somehow forgot to eat
 
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the sound of musical instruments

allowing me to spit my sentiments

the coldness of life's bitter sweetness

making me feel uncompleted

running my fingers thru my hair,

Am I just living all a dream of dispair?

shit I cry here screaming my life isn't fair

it's a raging war and i'm defeated and living a glare

my soul burning like solar flare

with empty bottles is all I stare

its just me living recklessly with no more care

nobody worth in my life to share

it's dark, and cold but its summer and hot

but all this pain can't just come to a stop

another summer that just flopped

no albums worth to cop

maybe find me in a casino drunk playing some slots

saxaphone sounds that give me chills

letting this mood marinate like water distills

i'm numb and lost all my feels

I come to a halt of loneliness that bleeds......

I love the instrument btw.. and spell check is probably needed ha.
 
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