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Bic Blues
Alternative Rap
Bic Blues was released on November 4, 2022 by infinitylimit as a part of the album This is Fine, Vol. 2 - EP
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Release DateNovember 4, 2022
Labelinfinitylimit
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vᵀᴴ
Vᵀᴴ
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Joyner
Michael Joyner
Songwriter

Lyrics

Man I struggle I struggle, life and rappin’ I juggle
Joints I smoked in the ash, self-esteem in a puddle
My financials unsteady cause I got cash but it’s subtle
Hardly drink anymore but I swear I could use a double
Far from peachy, my stubble
Phoenix rise from the rubble
High artistic the mood, catch this view with the Hubble
Gratitude on my mental cause all this stressin' is trouble
Think I need me a friend or two
I connect with a couple & still
Life’s been bursting bubbles while I’m bustin' ass
Taking shots all over just to hit the glass
No getting past the nights I’m wide awake
I hit the stash to puff on plans that paint my future
Hues of green and purple, getting cash
I got some stars in my lab & I’m Barry Allen fast
Gotta dash; views of my negative seen before the clash
I feel I’m going mad, I’m tired of feeling sad
I’m ready to blow so where’s my launching pad?
Shit, did I misplace the light?
Lack of sight got my patience tight
Recreational not patient type
I’m off to take this flight
Tired of asking myself
“Where’s the spark?”
Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark
Did I misplace the light?
Lack of sight got my patience tight
Recreational not patient type
I’m off to take this flight
Tired of asking myself
“Where’s the spark?”
Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark
I ask the questions with zeal
How could I be an imposter if all this isn’t real?
Yeah it’s difficult when all my song's a product of feels
Over thinkin’ fucks my balance up
I’m tapped into this talent
Need to, need to take a risk for the thrill
I’m cementing my position going in for the kill
Capture themes inside my journal
Scribe the words like a reel
No comparisons, I write what I feel
Writing to right, so I heal
I thank the gravity for added pressure
Coming from you can’t make me feel that lesser
Don’t disrespect cause we don’t take that lightly
Might make the scene unsightly
& all your people flock around
Cause your ascensions likely
Like going high as skies be, I’m too perverse
Produce a universe like Kevin Feige
The price inflating highly
But feel I’m going mad, tired of feeling sad
Watch me roll up on my launching pad
Fuck, did I misplace the light?
Lack of sight got my patience tight
Recreational not patient type
I’m off to take this flight
Tired of asking myself
“Where’s the spark?”
Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark
Did I misplace the light?
Lack of sight got my patience tight
Recreational not patient type
I’m off to take this flight
Tired of asking myself
“Where’s the spark?”
Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark
Written by: Michael Joyner
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