Beastface Doomtree (Ft. Lizzo, Mike Mictlan, P.O.S. & Sims)
"Beastface" by Doomtree (Ft. Lizzo, Mike Mictlan, P.O.S. & Sims) is a #HipHop track released in 2019. The song explores themes of resilience, self-empowerment, and artistic identity, blending powerful verses with Lizzo's soulful vocals. Its unique elements include dynamic production and a collaborative spirit, showcasing the Minneapolis hip-hop scene's strength and unity. The track emphasizes overcoming obstacles and celebrating individuality, contributing to its cultural relevance.
[Verse 1: Sims]
Now I’m playing with the house money
I’m out of mind, checked out, out of line
And if I come back it’s only good for store credit
No return no receipt
No surrender no surprise their
Paradigm seems a couple dimes short of a sum that’ll change something
Tell me that the money matters
I’m outside setting fire to the ladder
We came to aim, we came to aim
Key rings and chains
We ain’t the same
I made my lane with the same paint
That they waste on the town that is owned by the bank
By the hope, by the throat, by the angst
By the hoax that is cloaked in a rank
Pull up the people, pull up the stakes
By the time that they pull up the tanks
Now you’re playing with the God money
Looking like a little man, nose runny
Thinking on another plan, huh dummy?
Pull the teeth out man we’re all hungry
[Hook]
And I know where to look when I’m going, when I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick that we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run
Now I’m playing with the house money
I’m out of mind, checked out, out of line
And if I come back it’s only good for store credit
No return no receipt
No surrender no surprise their
Paradigm seems a couple dimes short of a sum that’ll change something
Tell me that the money matters
I’m outside setting fire to the ladder
We came to aim, we came to aim
Key rings and chains
We ain’t the same
I made my lane with the same paint
That they waste on the town that is owned by the bank
By the hope, by the throat, by the angst
By the hoax that is cloaked in a rank
Pull up the people, pull up the stakes
By the time that they pull up the tanks
Now you’re playing with the God money
Looking like a little man, nose runny
Thinking on another plan, huh dummy?
Pull the teeth out man we’re all hungry
[Hook]
And I know where to look when I’m going, when I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick that we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run
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