par Kanye Meat Rider sur G.O.O.D. Ass Beautiful Dark Twisted Job / Unofficial / Unreleased
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I MESSED UP BAD. PLEASE SKIP GORGEOUS AND WHITE DRESS. THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HELPED MAKE THIS COMP. Also fuck Yedits. I used Pastelle Collective as a base for most of the Good Ass Job songs. Sit back and enjoy the next 6 hours. 0:00 Good Ass Intro💜 2:30 Dark Fantasy❤️ 14:20 Flashing Lights 2💜 22:01 All Of The Lights❤️ 38:30 Good Friday💚 44:58 Throw Money Everywhere💜 50:58 Hard Horn Nightmare💜 1:01:16 Sweat On My Face💜 1:06:21 Chain Heavy💚 1:12:57 Hell Of A Life❤️ 1:23:23 Christian Dior Denim Flow💚 1:33:13 Crazy Life💜 1:37:53 Shoot Up💜 1:43:11 Power❤️ 2:03:52 Christmas In Harlem💚 2:12:10 Downtown💜 2:19:21 See Me Now❤️ 2:27:39 Looking For Trouble💚 2:34:25 Gorgeous (SKIP) 2:42:07 White Dress💜 2:51:32 Devil In A New Dress❤️ 3:05:00 Runaway Love💚 3:13:07 Don't Look Down💚 3:22:57 So Appalled❤️ 3:37:21 Runaway ❤️ 3:53:18 Heartbreaker💜 4:06:28 Lonely💜 4:14:10 Blame Game❤️ 4:23:45 Monster❤️ 4:38:18 Eyes Closed💜 4:45:45 Flight School💜 4:53:11 I'll Be Alright💜 4:58:16 Lord Lord Lord💚 5:07:10 Lost In The World ❤️ 5:21:45 Mama's Boy💜(BLOCKED) 5:28:34 Never See Me Again💜 5:50:18 Credits DRIVE LINK: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1n1XVneAALxdbiTudnuyb0v5YgSFNxazs I do not own the rights to this music/song. All rights belong to the owner. No Copyright Infringement Intended. For Educational Use Only I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE MUSIC IN THIS VIDEO __________________________________________ This video is inspired from other videos of the same nature. Main inspo: Billos JonJeffJonEdits Some Kanye Lover Myself (Best) The Yedits Discord (Losers) The Yedits Subreddit Yefan911 Kanyevil prod.MXRCURY Jeen Akimbo Simple Josh Dyskript Kanye Wheat the music nerd guy bee Uhhjulian KMR Reuploads And Kanye West __________________________________________ (use your headphones for the best experience 🎧) __________________________________________ Join the Discord! https://discord.gg/dxbH2DpXUz __________________________________________ ╔═╦╗╔╦╗╔═╦═╦╦╦╦╗╔═╗ ║╚╣║║║╚╣╚╣╔╣╔╣║╚╣═╣ ╠╗║╚╝║║╠╗║╚╣║║║║║═╣ ╚═╩══╩═╩═╩═╩╝╚╩═╩═╝ __________________________________________ STORY: Kanye always had this vision, like he knew exactly who he was meant to be. Bigger than life, a game changer, someone the world would never forget. From the beginning, he chased that vision like it was the only thing that mattered. And for a while, it worked. He was everywhere, doing everything. The fame, the parties, the money, it all came fast, and he embraced it fully. Every night was loud and bright, surrounded by people, cameras, energy. He was living wild, living free, living like he had already made it. But in the middle of all that madness, something unexpected happened. He saw her. Kim. And in that moment, the noise faded. She wasn’t like the rest. She didn’t care about the spotlight or the chaos, she saw him. The real him. And he fell, hard. With her, things felt different. More grounded. She was calm in the middle of his storm. For a while, it felt like maybe he could have both, love and legacy. Maybe this was the thing that would save him. But love doesn’t always survive the fire. The pressure, the fame, the ego, it all started creeping back in. He messed up. He pushed too hard. He got lost in his own head, in the weight of everything he was trying to carry. She stayed for a while, tried to make it work, but eventually, she had to go. And when she did, something in him broke. He tried to bounce back through the music, through distractions, even by turning to God. He wanted to change, wanted to be better, but nothing worked. The pain stayed. The silence got louder. The crowd was still there, the world still watching, but none of it meant anything anymore. Not without her. Not without something real. And in those quiet moments, he started thinking about his mom. About how she loved him before all of this. About how simple things used to be. That kind of love felt like a different life. And maybe that is all he ever really wanted, to feel safe like that again. To feel whole. In the end, he could not find a way back. The spotlight he once chased now felt like a prison. So he stepped away. Not with a bang, not with some grand goodbye, just silence. He left the world that never really understood him, hoping to find peace somewhere it could not follow. And maybe, just maybe, he finally did.