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[BEAT] "Wasted Youth" [Machine Gun Kelly x Trippe Redd type Punk Rock Beat][prod. cryzo x june]

WON'T LIE ft. SXMPRA (PROD. OCD BZICCA)

Track 1 from BEARDED LEGEND's third EP titled PHOENIX.

LYRICS:

From the ashes I rise, a brand new guy with a brand new life, fucking shit up leave a slut hypnotized, ascended from hell then I fell from the sky, motherfucker be on that cult shit, yo bitch, imma teach the new dogs all the old tricks, focus on ya man and my motives, legendary fly motherfucker so fye like I’m Moltres. no discussions, you chickens are clucking, I’m fucking up all of you hoes, ya boy is annoyed and I’m outta control, the jump I be bumping just wait till I blow. I go like I’m big time, I’m a gold mine, paying no mind to you bitches, quit crying. You a mismatch for the big cats, better get back, before your fucking face catch a break like a Kit Kat.

RISE UPPPPPPP, RISE UPPPPPPP, RISE UPPPPPP, RISE UPPPPPPPP

This the Flight of the Phoenix, comfortably numb where I’m from and I roll with extremists. this guy got a free mind, wings spread overhead, make my bed in the treeline. y’all fuckers cannot reach my level, bass and the treble, flame as the devil, melting the metal, boil the kettle, style so wild I be looking disheveled. I crush fucks like I pump dust. dumb fucks end up in the trunk of a dump truck. put your dick in the dirt, immerse you with worms as I’m churning the earth, haters disperse, making this work, burning shit down like I’m working with Clerks, bitch do not fuck with the fiery bird, no second chances for man cuz they’re damned, no rebirth.

RISE UPPPPPPP, RISE UPPPPPPP, RISE UPPPPPP, RISE UPPPPPPPP

BEARDED LEGEND - PHOENIX (prod. bearded legend)

LYRICS:

In search of change, to America they came,
As they stroll off of the boat, they know that nothing is the same,
People gave them dirty looks, as if they ain’t humans too,
All the courage that it took, see emotions bleeding through,
Put a gun into their hands, tell them “Fight for Uncle Sam,”
They ain’t treated equally, but they are free to die in bands,
Don’t understand the language, so you view them as dangerous,
Put innocents in cages, made sure they never made it, testing patience

Since this country was born, all the rich kill the poor (E sono stanco)
In their countries before, all the rich killed the poor (E ho un sogno)

Here’s a little known fact, 
Italian immigrants got lynched ‘cause “they mixed with the blacks,”
Know that down in New Orleans, 1891, it was March 14th,
Eleven men were beaten, some stripped and hung by demons,
Bludgeoned and shot, left bleeding,
Then left to rot, stopped breathing,
You see, back then they would say,
We’re not white, like shades of gray,
But as time went on, shit changed,
Kissed their ass to pave our way,
And there’s more to this story,
No background’s worth ignoring,
There’s people still enduring the discriminatory bullshit

Since this country was born, all the rich kill the poor (E sono stanco)
In their countries before, all the rich killed the poor (E ho un sogno)

This country was built from death and suffering. The land was taken from the Natives, Africans were made slaves to build it from the ground up, poor groups from around the world came here for a new life only to meet similar oppression and poverty that they tried to escape. Even now, in the modern day, people are still searching for equal rights and treatment. It’s up to us to cut the bullshit and make things better. Make sure that all the people who suffered and died throughout this country’s history did not do so in vain.

IMMIGRANT (DA ITALIA) [prod. bearded legend]

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NESSUN TEMPO (prod. bearded legend)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/fE9t2IrrDlU

LYRICS:

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

Prove ‘em wrong, who the fuck they gonna doubt now?
About to take off, where’s my motherfucking countdown?
I’ll be getting what I wanted, been rewarded,
I’ma stay in my own lane until the day I’m in a coffin,
After that I’ll stick around, the underground becoming haunted,
I’ve been loving what I got and if I got it I’ma flaunt it.

Dumb shit you’ve been buying with your cash flow,
you’d be better off fucking wiping up your asshole.
Going dummy with your money, ain’t shit funny,
there are people in the world, they’re fucking dying, going hungry,
you could spare a couple dollars till their tummies looking chubby,
I’ll be giving fucking lectures like professors acting nutty.

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, I’ll be flying to Orion like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky, I’m a rocket.