The Foundation

Put A Title On It

[Verse 1]
Uh, the money won't make you rich, the fame'll make you broke
One day, you in the red, then you on death row
Killers in suits in the same room
Cuttin' you out like you ain't a part of your creation
The patience is a virtue, I'm servin' these bad bitches
No record deals, my face is in the can with it
No one can handle it, music was my addiction
Till I saw the politics and went to rehab with it

[Chorus]
They can take the chains and the Bentleys
They can take my name, I don't need it
They can have the fame and the groupies
All of them are playin', I can see it
Fuck the majors, fuck the majors
Fuck the majors, fuck the majors

[Verse 2]
Uh, bitch, it's loyalty over everything
The contract that I signed is the only one that I read
You can't force a hand that's been guided by the dead
'Cause they'll tell you they love you, and all they see is red
When the money on the line, your life is on the line
When they start to see the shine, you get a price on your mind
No tellin' who would sell you, it's not you who will buy
It's the closest ones to you who'll come to end your life
The devil's in a tie, all the goons wearin' suits
You wonder why they dyin', ain't no need to try to shoot
If the bullet doesn't hit you, then it's comin' back to you
It's like "The Blair Witch" how the cameras make 'em move
I say fuck the whole world, how you deal with the stress?
It doesn't matter how you shoot if the kill is a threat
These bad bitches just sex, you the prey and the hunt
These record labels like choppers, all they do is get dumped
It's just me and my girl, we get high, that's a kite
She get mad, she don't wanna be around me at night
You ain't married to the game if your money ain't right
It's a nightmare on my street if your heart ain't in the light

[Chorus]
They can take the chains and the Bentleys
They can take my name, I don't need it
They can have the fame and the groupies
All of them are playin', I can see it
Fuck the majors, fuck the majors
Fuck the majors, fuck the majors

Fuck The Majors

Fuck The Majors  (WARNER, UNIVERSAL, SONY, etc)

Infinite Dreams is a drill-trap anthem that dives into the surreal world we enter when sleep takes us. It blends dark atmospheres with dreamlike visions — galaxies, endless skies, and battles fought within the mind. Sliding 808s and rattling hi-hats ride a gritty drill bounce while the lyrics paint a story of infinite possibilities beyond reality. It’s an anthem for dreamers and fighters, reminding us that even in sleep, the mind holds no limits.

Infinite Dreams

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1st single from Beat Flippa's I Got The Blues Vol. 2
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Beat Flippa - I Got The Blues Vol. 2

I Got The Blues Vol. 2

The Louisiana Blues Brothas  - Naked

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