Eshral - Bedroom Barist (Audio) - Track 3 from the album "Predetermined"
Produced by Eshral (@prodbyeshral) and Jay Cactus (@jaycactusmusic)
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Mixed by Eshral
Cover art by Rani Race (@ranileea) and Eshral (@eshral.otb)
Lyrics:
Next up hardest, bedroom barist, never been masking,
My flaws true say I've been tarnished, I'm gonna fly high soar soon sharpish,
And I ain't painting my nails with varnish, but I might get them dirty if I'm grafting,
And I'll treat you the same wherever your yard is, minimum wage I could never be laughing.
If I'm on stage or singing in rain, I'll do it the same put all of my heart in,
Don't care bout fame or straps or chains, this pain is something I'll harness,
No games all grafting then barking Zoots with 3 man like Martin,
I'm chasing targets then crafting new beats, I'm a self made artist.
Mum said I've got a pricey taste so I'm tryna get paid get busy with barring,
Never off time on beats I'm parring but I'll be late when I come to the party,
Or I might just go pub garden five pints in and I'm begging your pardon,
Wanna be in front of crowds spitting and laughing, wanna be in front of O2 like carbon.
Never been lazy, and I'll back that, true to me on tracks stop with the rap cap,
Stop with the lying stop with the back chat, two back straps no wap in this backpack,
And you could never jump on the track rap better than me, so clean when I back that,
New beats new bars few flashbacks, wanna get a g63 with the matte black.
Grew up in a dead city named Oxford, here I can't prosper, full up of toffs and doctors,
Creative minds get locked off, in this day and age tiktok is like crack rocks,
Wanna make me a jackpot rap's hot, better listen up when I spray in my black top,
Yeah Songer's the king of the blackbox, me I wanna be the heir taking his hat off.
Hop on the mic all feeling grey, they call me Tommy how I shell beats,
If bro's got beef like Arthur with his father, I'll back it just tell me,
I do box like bonny and it makes me jolly, if you wanna come train just bell me,
Health is wealth so I graft in stealth, try get my bredrins to be healthy.
Next up hardest, bedroom barist, never been masking,
My flaws true say I've been tarnished, I'm gonna fly high soar soon sharpish,
And I ain't painting my nails with varnish, but I might get them dirty if I'm grafting,
And I'll treat you the same wherever your yard is, minimum wage I could never be laughing.
If I'm on stage or singing in rain, I'll do it the same put all of my heart in,
Don't care bout fame or straps or chains, this pain is something I'll harness,
No games all grafting then barking Zoots with 3 man like Martin,
I'm chasing targets then crafting new beats, I'm a self made artist.
I'm lighting spliffs up with three man, we're most high coming like Morgan,
Didn't catch that one ain't important, just please hear what's important,
I wanna go countries and tour them, whipping it lit with the aux in,
Might chat about blues but I'm not an informant, new creps I can afford them.
My loud packs don't flip like max, just bill it up fat kick back with a bat,
Smoke that when I rap don't claim I'm bad, just spray on the track word play's on tap,
I found a dream and I ain't looked back, bedroom barist it's fate I'm back,
I found a dream and I ain't looked back, bedroom barist it's fate I'm back.
Load up with punchlines telegraph bars, still they come fast like a man can't last,
Hope I go far and I pass the stars, I'm just a barist at heart,
Not one for dancing just spark it, rass it puff and pass it then laugh,
Not one for garments just rock that plain shit, blacked out tracksuit I'm calm.
Rapper and athlete I'm tryna manage it, but I know hard work pays off,
So I'm in the gym with the hitters and savages, down time man I smoke on cannabis,
In moderation though gotta balance it, cuz I've seen green turn man cabbages,
And I've seen grief turn man savages, cycle repeats and it's damaging.
Next up hardest, bedroom barist, never been masking,
My flaws true say I've been tarnished, I'm gonna fly high soar soon sharpish,
And I ain't painting my nails with varnish, but I might get them dirty if I'm grafting,
And I'll treat you the same wherever your yard is, minimum wage I could never be laughing.
If I'm on stage or singing in rain, I'll do it the same put all of my heart in,
Don't care bout fame or straps or chains, this pain is something I'll harness,
No games all grafting then barking Zoots with 3 man like Martin,
I'm chasing targets then crafting new beats, I'm a self made artist.