Beached up sun, beached up sun
Beached up sun
Beached up, I'm beached up
Beached up, beach beach beach, beach
I rap how white guys be looking in Stan Smiths (Nasty)
He's lost a few opal's in his transits
Brain matter on my feet, Salehe's in salmon
My tracks radio active and I ain't capping
The hat upon my head not a imaginary dragon (Nope)
Tryna do shows that's very packed in
Till I can skirt off in the
'73 240Z yellow Datsun
With that said
I ain't only in it for the green f*ck 'em katty jackets (F*ck 'em)
Never trust a white fox rocker future Karen's can have it (Uh)
That's word to Chris Yee
Word to Andrew
Never chase the Chevy drop it on a national lampoon (Vacation)
I don't wanna spaz on the track but see I had to
I'm here to save the game like Dunky did with Knack II
I'm so Newtown but no yellow stitching in my boots
Still DM is she baby tee'd with some tattoos
Hitting snooze cause I'm catching Z's in real life
Zoe, Zazie, Zendaya
My cups of tea, I'm sipping
On the sencha that nihoncha
Broke Boys'll use you to get they ego buffed
Because they ego's bruised
Guess they never played the side like miso soup
I mean I called a couple times I think it didn't go through, shoot
Know it's for the better
I don't want Cherbourg umbrellas (Nah)
Clouds pasted in the sky 'cross domes of frozen blue
That's the view
Atop deep brilliant green mountains, who knew?
That I could make it out of there
The far north of queensland and you can do it too
You just got to think it
The moonlight cast lonely shadows on the wall
Splashed Indian ink it's how it used to be
Three Februaries back, but now it's twenty-three
The rain beyond the window's as much as I'll ever see
Least what it seems to me
They pay to see me lose so I already won
Had my fair share of fun
With Kim's Khloe's Kourtney's and Kylie's I couldn't marry one (Nah)
Try talking to the chicken up in Arisun
Gotta cram my funds so I ain't been to P.A.M. in months
Gotta get it up, worried I ain't speaking to the mass enough
But f*ck that, I'm making music, I actually love
This isn't just a hustle
Cause I, I love it and I know there's people that love it
Don't forget you can love this
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all, yeah
I bleed all I have, felt
Yeah
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Beached up sun, beached up sun
Beached up sun
Beached up, I'm beached up
Beached up, beach beach beach, beach
I rap how white guys be looking in Stan Smiths (Nasty)
He's lost a few opal's in his transits
Brain matter on my feet, Salehe's in salmon
My tracks radio active and I ain't capping
The hat upon my head not a imaginary dragon (Nope)
Tryna do shows that's very packed in
Till I can skirt off in the
'73 240Z yellow Datsun
With that said
I ain't only in it for the green f*ck 'em katty jackets (F*ck 'em)
Never trust a white fox rocker future Karen's can have it (Uh)
That's word to Chris Yee
Word to Andrew
Never chase the Chevy drop it on a national lampoon (Vacation)
I don't wanna spaz on the track but see I had to
I'm here to save the game like Dunky did with Knack II
I'm so Newtown but no yellow stitching in my boots
Still DM is she baby tee'd with some tattoos
Hitting snooze cause I'm catching Z's in real life
Zoe, Zazie, Zendaya
My cups of tea, I'm sipping
On the sencha that nihoncha
Broke Boys'll use you to get they ego buffed
Because they ego's bruised
Guess they never played the side like miso soup
I mean I called a couple times I think it didn't go through, shoot
Know it's for the better
I don't want Cherbourg umbrellas (Nah)
Clouds pasted in the sky 'cross domes of frozen blue
That's the view
Atop deep brilliant green mountains, who knew?
That I could make it out of there
The far north of queensland and you can do it too
You just got to think it
The moonlight cast lonely shadows on the wall
Splashed Indian ink it's how it used to be
Three Februaries back, but now it's twenty-three
The rain beyond the window's as much as I'll ever see
Least what it seems to me
They pay to see me lose so I already won
Had my fair share of fun
With Kim's Khloe's Kourtney's and Kylie's I couldn't marry one (Nah)
Try talking to the chicken up in Arisun
Gotta cram my funds so I ain't been to P.A.M. in months
Gotta get it up, worried I ain't speaking to the mass enough
But f*ck that, I'm making music, I actually love
This isn't just a hustle
Cause I, I love it and I know there's people that love it
Don't forget you can love this
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all, yeah
I bleed all I have, felt
Yeah
Beached up sun
Beached up, I'm beached up
Beached up, beach beach beach, beach
I rap how white guys be looking in Stan Smiths (Nasty)
He's lost a few opal's in his transits
Brain matter on my feet, Salehe's in salmon
My tracks radio active and I ain't capping
The hat upon my head not a imaginary dragon (Nope)
Tryna do shows that's very packed in
Till I can skirt off in the
'73 240Z yellow Datsun
With that said
I ain't only in it for the green f*ck 'em katty jackets (F*ck 'em)
Never trust a white fox rocker future Karen's can have it (Uh)
That's word to Chris Yee
Word to Andrew
Never chase the Chevy drop it on a national lampoon (Vacation)
I don't wanna spaz on the track but see I had to
I'm here to save the game like Dunky did with Knack II
I'm so Newtown but no yellow stitching in my boots
Still DM is she baby tee'd with some tattoos
Hitting snooze cause I'm catching Z's in real life
Zoe, Zazie, Zendaya
My cups of tea, I'm sipping
On the sencha that nihoncha
Broke Boys'll use you to get they ego buffed
Because they ego's bruised
Guess they never played the side like miso soup
I mean I called a couple times I think it didn't go through, shoot
Know it's for the better
I don't want Cherbourg umbrellas (Nah)
Clouds pasted in the sky 'cross domes of frozen blue
That's the view
Atop deep brilliant green mountains, who knew?
That I could make it out of there
The far north of queensland and you can do it too
You just got to think it
The moonlight cast lonely shadows on the wall
Splashed Indian ink it's how it used to be
Three Februaries back, but now it's twenty-three
The rain beyond the window's as much as I'll ever see
Least what it seems to me
They pay to see me lose so I already won
Had my fair share of fun
With Kim's Khloe's Kourtney's and Kylie's I couldn't marry one (Nah)
Try talking to the chicken up in Arisun
Gotta cram my funds so I ain't been to P.A.M. in months
Gotta get it up, worried I ain't speaking to the mass enough
But f*ck that, I'm making music, I actually love
This isn't just a hustle
Cause I, I love it and I know there's people that love it
Don't forget you can love this
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all else
I bleed on the track all that I have felt
For me that's above all, yeah
I bleed all I have, felt
Yeah
Writer: Joe Eyre
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