"Anything If Nothing"

Chapter 2 coming soon... PREMIERE | http://www.basementmade.com/2015/08/24/beef-does-anything-if-nothing/ Production. Beef Mix. Beef x @Michael-Alan-Cooper Lyrics: It ain't a tall tale I was the paul bunyan of tree sales And I can't legally go into much detail I was beat, cheated and jailed But now I reign down, all hail See snails get assaulted when they fail And the only notice they get is 5 days I was there too, cool for school Til I got a nail put to my tooth I got over 2.5 million youtube views now And I've never even had a conversation with a label I don't need it but damn, thank god I went to college Cause otherwise I'm just white trash the mixtape That's why I write, produce, direct and work too So don't ask me why I'm pulling more hoes than your boss's gardener Why I ain't off and on and how I'm always cutting the line I planted the seeds for the harvest And I reap what I sow, I'm starving artists See, I ain't hot and cold with the seasons I'm eating from the garden of eden now, I gotta give it up to jesus Cause I don't gotta sell a bean or a tree to be leaven I don't need to take vines to show how I'm killing giants I gave my body to science to keep my dreams alive Now with the permanent tracks on my arms, they make me look an addict Shit, I was jacking from classrooms before I met the TA Moving packs to athletes before the first practice For pants – all black slacks, no shoes Just 3 layers of all black socks – no tracks Hit the lick, take the hoodie off, reveal a fresh pressed shirt Shoes out the messenger bag – now that's a businessman This latex ain't for safe sex, that ain't the point dex I'm up next but don't gag reflex and puke All I do is write and later peruse to make music And when I get fired or fired up, I use it as fuel for the stu Clearly we do not think in the same way do we Oh, I'm on chapter 2 - we are not on the same page I once had a gun to my head, a fifth of rum And a bottle of pills on my tongue and said, "fuck it" But what'd I do? I thought of you - the crab in the bottom of the bucket And how I couldn't give you the satisfaction of thinking you'd won Cause everybody knows a noose ain't news for more than a month, I won't lose Anything If Nothing