Chapter 2 coming soon...
PREMIERE | http://www.basementmade.com/2015/08/24/beef-does-anything-if-nothing/
Production. Beef
Mix. Beef x @Michael-Alan-Cooper
Lyrics:
It ain't a tall tale I was the paul bunyan of tree sales
And I can't legally go into much detail
I was beat, cheated and jailed
But now I reign down, all hail
See snails get assaulted when they fail
And the only notice they get is 5 days
I was there too, cool for school
Til I got a nail put to my tooth
I got over 2.5 million youtube views now
And I've never even had a conversation with a label
I don't need it but damn, thank god I went to college
Cause otherwise I'm just white trash the mixtape
That's why I write, produce, direct and work too
So don't ask me why I'm pulling more hoes than your boss's gardener
Why I ain't off and on and how I'm always cutting the line
I planted the seeds for the harvest
And I reap what I sow, I'm starving artists
See, I ain't hot and cold with the seasons
I'm eating from the garden of eden now, I gotta give it up to jesus
Cause I don't gotta sell a bean or a tree to be leaven
I don't need to take vines to show how I'm killing giants
I gave my body to science to keep my dreams alive
Now with the permanent tracks on my arms, they make me look an addict
Shit, I was jacking from classrooms before I met the TA
Moving packs to athletes before the first practice
For pants – all black slacks, no shoes
Just 3 layers of all black socks – no tracks
Hit the lick, take the hoodie off, reveal a fresh pressed shirt
Shoes out the messenger bag – now that's a businessman
This latex ain't for safe sex, that ain't the point dex
I'm up next but don't gag reflex and puke
All I do is write and later peruse to make music
And when I get fired or fired up, I use it as fuel for the stu
Clearly we do not think in the same way do we
Oh, I'm on chapter 2 - we are not on the same page
I once had a gun to my head, a fifth of rum
And a bottle of pills on my tongue and said, "fuck it"
But what'd I do? I thought of you - the crab in the bottom of the bucket
And how I couldn't give you the satisfaction of thinking you'd won
Cause everybody knows a noose ain't news for more than a month, I won't lose
Anything If Nothing
