Copywrite - Beautiful Trainwreck video free download

Matheus da Silva

Nostalgia

Russell Swearingen

man someone needs to show this to a record company s too good to stay buried

Kenjamin Slutton

This dudes underestimated atleast this song

McSherreh

this video's pic goes straight out to those 2 dislikers smh

TVlord5

Holy fucking shit that flow

harosong56

Saint row

menelick bowizzy

I need to slap the SHIT out of the mudafucker that put a thumb down to this

M.T AXSENT

soooo slept smh still...

Jordan Tripp

Soo stressed i can hardly sleep, feeling that chorus

MrSamurai47

damn the top comment is from 4 years ago... thats kinda sad

Invectrum

Many people know about him, he's got underground hip hop has a huge cult folowing

Black Phantom

Saints Row playlist

Jay Vill

Never take this video down! Too good

TheUndergroundHQ

The middlefinger could also be found on the Customized Newsvan unlocked from the Westside Rollerz Escort

Michael Irizarry

Yall know what it is... thats right...copywrite yo...tage yo.. were here to greet yall haters, with open arms, with the clip out, aite im jus livin while haters let it get them jealous, it’s like my man tage said, matter fact ima let him tell it, Developin new alchemy, megas on the balcony, no none of yall amount to we, as soon as we count to three, its bout to be on.. he stood on a roof, steady tellin yall hes part of proof, they the truth, like sodium brevital? get a clue.

Michael Irizarry

tryna get across, smooth, set it off, through the mainstream, but he can’t seem to get a better view, left the crew, met a few, coerced em to paint a different picture of himself, till his shit hits the shelf, a so so'd, hoes flow, this flow blowed, in his own world, gassed by fake niggas and his own girl, gas made it hard to see, soon as effort partially brought out, rhymes rarely thought out, he’s caught out, his shit sank in six months, we stopped listening,

Michael Irizarry

rhymes rarely thought out, he’s caught out, his shit sank in six months, we stopped listening, his whole crew got a major deal, dissin him, he’s pissin in the wind, that we blow, any particular city, we leavin young people restless like genoa city hear me, we squeeze tough till its mush and the pus starts to gush, you get crushed by some niggas like us, fosho, cause this game has converted angry feminists to promiscuous polygamous,

Michael Irizarry

suggest you consider this, or get burnt tryna be heroic, you one of many statistics, it’s the same shit different toilet now.. These hard times got us putting bars to beats, so stressed I can hardly sleep, won’t let these bitches, tempt me, the fridge is empty and I hardly eat, everyone who starves these streets, even lame cats claim, that they deserve a part to eat, what part of the games that? it’s the part of the game, the rules they hardly read, now listen,

Michael Irizarry

All around the globe, the same old song, you think this shit’ll change you got the game all wrong, the same, day an NBA rookie shoots his first three point shot, a seasoned vets knee joints lock, and once ya parents breed dog? you aint guaranteed shit, except some air to breath smog, and some guaranteed shit, a new day, another light grey hair, it’s like a millionaire tryna take a bus to heaven when life ain’t fair,