VIDEO | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FtHDpBQ4dOM
PREMIERE | http://www.basementmade.com/2015/11/14/beef-old-thompson-marb-reds/
Prod.Mix. Beef @Michael-Alan-Cooper
Rec. Beef
Backing Vocals. @jrweise
Adlibs. Nicole Samra
Lyrics
"[Beef w Jr Weise on backing vocals]
Old Thompson and Mark Red
I don't got no money, so I spent what I have
All I need is Old Thompson and Marb Reds
It's my medication to forgive and forget
But I don't want your money (nah)
This is all I need (yesssss)
All I want is right here (all I want is right here)
Burnt and pissed into my bed (something about pissing the bed)
Cigarettes for breakfast (good morning), blunts for lunch
They were drinking my Kool Aid (mmm), til I beat em to the punch (ooo)
Now all of a sudden they can't keep up (all of a sudden they can't keep up)
And I'm partying all by myself
It's been damn near two years
But they tell me that I don't want help (no, no)
Because, all I really need is a little bit of brown to drown my sorrows
And that Marb Red will shoot to my head like an arrow
How do you think I came up with this? My life is on my bucket list
So I'm gon live alive, drink and smoke til I see the light
Old Thompson and Mark Red
I don't got no money, so I spent what I have
All I need is Old Thompson and Marb Reds
It's my medication to forgive and forget
But I don't want your money (nah)
This is all I need (yesssss)
All I want is right here (all I want is right here)
Burnt and pissed into my bed (something about pissing the bed)
I'm at the bar, bitch slapping every man in my age group [slap sound effect]
It's 7pm, and been kicked out of half of Uni Avenue
I'll take 8 shots, get lit in the bathroom [slurp]
Shoot some pool, lose, then grab the fattest tits available
I'm that one drunk asshole (ew), on the barstool, stealing bottles (mine, mine, mine)
Doing a lot of body shots on your table (hey let's do body shots)
Finessing that brand new dance move
Now where's the masseuse I ordered on Backpage anyway?
Her ad said, "call her any time or date, and she be there
Never late, winky face, PS, ass play is free every other Tuesday" (freak)
These hos come over and say pee-ew (pee-ew), I say why yes, your smell is acute
Ay, just last night I drank a nice 175
And woke up in a puddle of puke too (that's nasty) (that's fucking gross)
Old Thompson and Mark Red
I don't got no money, so I spent what I have
They say, "I've had enough of your rue", how rude
You don't wanna see the boy get crude
On the oil, I a turn spite to a boo like poof
And leave you thinking I'm a new age spook
Clearly you don't get what I'm going through (clearly)
And why I do what I do off the juice
I mean, I'm glad you're amused by the muse (huhuh)
But I think you might need a soc class or 22
Exposing real pain is how I compose music
My mood is my way to elude
But are my runes really ruins? (Hmmm)
Or do they excuse my lewd behavior?"
