Flesh-N-Bone

By Beaker

On BEAKERageous

Released on March 11, 2013

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[Verse1:Beaker]

Since I can remember I recall being snubbed

Always had my parents but I've never been hugged

Do I sound bitter over not being loved?

I learned real quick but my siblings all slugged

I am my own person, yup I gained an identity

Parents hate that so they scared to be a friend of me

Frenemy? Nope they scared to be a friend of me

Beaker ain't real yeah that'll be the end of me

You can't hold me down how long will that last?

You let me off the leash and I bit you in the ass

Undeniably, I became so enlightened

Brought A's and B's home overly excited

Now I stick to writin cause it's only worth my timin

The benefits I reap are oh so enticin

I do it to my likin like I'm sponsored by Nike

Thinkin bout the time that I spit on Brown Vikings

Ooh it felt good, I mean it felt real good

Did it once before so a second I should

I hold a fuckin mic, and I grasp with all my might

Hoping you can see my goals in crystal clear sight

Look towards my future cause that shit is lookin nice

But I throw on some shades cause that shit is too bright

I take my time, like it owed me in advance

Knockin high hats off high horses all before I crash

I dish my raps out like they got it on demand

Direct and to the point cause I'm the mothafuckin man

Big time kid from a small time town

Aspirations bigger than the joke on a clown

Aiming at the crown yup I'm slingin my arrows

In my past life you could've sworn that I was a pharaoh

Yeah, chillin on the throne getting head by the bunches

Thought of making pyramids all on some hunches

Never been the type to pull any of my punches

If you're trying to go to war then you trying to get to nothing

Beaker pound guerrillas like alligators on ships, Pause

Making them eat dirt without trying to make them trip, Boss

I don't give a fuck, Does that mean I don't give dick? Nah

Metaphor for tellin my feelings to jump cliff, Uh

Everytime I rap temperature seems to change

I guess it all depends on the shit that I say

If I feel like I'm the hottest then of course I'm gonna flame

If I'm feelin a little cold then hypothermia is my name

How's that even possible, I'm relative to Fahrenheit

I ain't tryna die cause I'm shootin for a paradise