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A track about my own DIY sensibilities.

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So basically I do whatever I what
Whenever I want, however I want, whenever I want
The industry can't get the best of me
Cause I know it doesn't take a lot to make an mp3
I find a beat and then I note it, write some lyrics and record it
I don't bother with a master cause the matter's rather sorted
Find a topic and explore it then move on to the next
Then tomorrow you'll forget it at the speed of the net, it
Don't take much to make my Mick spill ink
And my setup lot more simple than you probably think
You'd be shocked by how some talent can make up for your recording
If your boring don't jolted if your homies all just call it corny
They call and ask how can they be like me
They say they wanna rap and flow so nicely
It's write it and record it then repeat and repeat
And it is you vs. the beat and you never retreat


It makes me giggle when ya think that I'm pro
I'm not snobby, just a hobby but I love it for sure
And maybe I'm a little better than somebody you appreciate
And if it helps you out then you can point out that I'm overweight
Felt like the man when I told ya I was Whitesican
I got heat like an unattended frying pan
Made a plan to expand, hear my name in Japan
And find a girly showing off more underwear than a Quail Man
Funny how reality can be so brash
Well you can have it if you want it but you can't just ask
You gotta claw and you grab and no you can't hold back
On the road for 12 hours for an opening act, yeah
Rap is art, baby can I get a witness?
They ask ya why you do it, tell em none of your business
Nuttin that the public loving more than a mystery
But personally I'd do my thing if nobody was listening




And I've upgraded from my days as a pest
When only good for 16 and always needing a guest
But now I could go on and on, filling up the catalog
And storing more fucks than a Kevin Smith monologue
I don't give one, bow down to the big one
Let barista fashionistas claim another victim
The internet keep praising dormant nerd who is amazing
Cause they know my cheat codes and hot flow, they be -banging-
Your marketing is spendy, I can doodle my own cover art
My soldiers in the street, loving beef, know to play a part
I'll be a sidekick to anyone who's needing a verse
Of the peeps who rap for free ya know that you could do worse
Cheesing like a Packer, snap a neck like chiropractor
Is it cray to be a rapper if you ain't kicked a single backer
Dangle from the ceiling, hang on every word I’m saying
Keep it pro and never playing, everyday you know I am banging.

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from The Adventures of Beef Thompson: Check Your Local Listings, released June 27, 2013
Produced by Curtiss King

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Beefy Kennewick, Washington

Beefy is a grizzled young vet of nerdcore hip-hop, having been providing thrust inducing jams since 2005. Based near a decommissioned nuclear production complex in the Pacific Northwest, Beefy’s meta-powers took shape in the form of dope rhymes, fun flows, and he can glow in the dark. Beef can be found on Patreon making new tracks every month with producer and beat sommelier tanner4105. ... more

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