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-BEETNIK-
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-BEETNIK- adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Emerald Eye Records tarafından 13 Şubat 2024 tarihinde yayınlandı-BEETNIK-
Albüm-BEETNIK-
Yayın Tarihi13 Şubat 2024
FirmaEmerald Eye Records
DilEnglish
BPM136
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Valence
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Let me teach you a couple things about myself
Believe me, you can learn without my help
If you need me, I'll be behind my shelf
You can see me pass the time that I've been dealt
Let me tell you a little story about Bee
Who's that?-who? Oh, it's me,
Hi, that's my name it's nice to meet you,
Time to eat fool,
Welcome back to the Bar-Bee-Queue
Have some food, no, it's on me
That's my game, how I run things
Better than the queen of the hive
And I dare you to dive down in between my legs
And you'll see
That I sting twice as hard with these bars
That's the thing, they call me precious
Lord of the Rings,
I'll leave you breathless
Nice, I tease
With the niceties
And I might just be what you'd call reckless,
"Amp-idextrous",
No hands on the wheel, do you like my set-list?
On a mission and I'm wishin' I'm in that Mercedes, man they got the keys,
Hey check this,
...
Look how I'm runnin' it, gunnin' it, huntin' and stuntin',
no mumblin', fumblin', nothin' in front of me
I'm bumble and cuddly, muddle and fuddle me
See that my puddle of mud is my little luxury
Need my jacket of yellow,
All black striped and I'll pack a Modelo,
Smoke, smoke, all of the weed
Party till sunrise, I'm a happy little fellow
Till I hit the nicotine, probably when I'd fall asleep
And I think when I blink in the wink of an eye
When I dream with Nick, I see
It's nothing but hate and I'm
Filling my blood up with drugs and the rage
Feelin' the pain, the cycle continue and I stay the same
I just start to trip and then trifle on dames,
I stay asleep, awake in a dream am I starting to sink?
I'm on the cliff in the games,
Put my heart on my sleeve am I over the brink?
Let me teach you a couple things about myself
Believe me, you can learn without my help
If you need me, I'll be behind my shelf
You can see me pass the time that I've been dealt
My bad, I'm spazzed, take it way back to the 8-track
No Dracula, too far like a Drag-killer
Fast forward back to the time when I was a kid
Living with my mom and we didn't have shit
Too many B's so they callin' me Nick
Middle name and I'm little so I guess it'll stick
I was a fighter and I knew how to punch
Any bully who tried to step up, I would eat up their lunch-
Psyche, Bee might be lyin', might be cappin' on the last part
They'd wrap me up, I had my ass beat out in the courtyard
Then they wonder what was wrong with my report card
Fucking punk gonna hit me cause I'm a dork, odd
Had me stressing, pull my hair till it was torn out
Of my noggin
So you know that's why I'm popping
Said you know I had to do it to 'em, spirit ain't stopping
Oh, and if you hate gays, damn
My buddy Tristan, the fourth grade, was raised in a house full of girls
Oh man, no, oh, no, no way, so
When the bullies all had something to say
They weren't talkin' to him
Guessing I was guilty by association
What a nation, best place to gay-shun
No vacation, no stay in,
No go toe-to-toe, blow my nose
Hope I don't choke when I'm throwing these hands with Satan
Fuck it, guess that's just how all the others were raised, damn
Let me teach you a couple things about myself
Believe me, you can learn without my help
If you need me, I'll be behind my shelf
You can see me past the time that I've been dealt
And I ain't heard of lions fight and losing to gladiators
When it feels like I'm losing
I'll use my brain like a navigator
I'm snapping it back at the alligators
Salivating, lickin' lips up under tight ropes
The only thing that keep them goin'
Shorties in tight clothes,
Or none at all,
If I'm gonna fall, I'll gun-to-fight,
Don't have a lot of privilege, but I know that it's right
To use it for the betterment of "wo-mankind"
But what kind of man are you if you sit back while they're crying
And fighting for rights and the riots are live
And the wives and the daughters are out there losing their lives
You got a uncle, aunt, friend supporting the wrong side
That's why I'ma write, that's why I'ma fight,
Don't care you don't like it, cock it back and then strike it
Like a pen to paper, my brain is taters
Corn, cheese, beans in the mash,
Wanna make it, don't wanna be wannabe,
Want to be the very best,
No Ash, Catch 'em all
Speechless with so much of my BS,
They callin' me freak, kid,
now I know that you know that
I know they'll be sayin' I'm beefin'
No one knows it I'm chosen,
Who roll with a dead poet, and nobody know it
You don't see it,
Wallowing, following,
Leave her with the ick,
Lickery-de-split,
Callin' me BEETNIK
Let me teach you a couple things about myself
Believe me, you can learn without my help
If you need me, I'll be behind my shelf
You can see me pass the time that I've been dealt
Written by: Brandon Nicholas Taylor

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