Cheers, Bitches

alternative hip-hop, atmospheric soul, spoken-word rap

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[INTRO]
(Vinyl crackle)
(Glass tap)
I am…
That I am.
We are…
Who we are.
(Pause)
Cheers, bitches.
[HOOK]
Cheers, bitches.
Here’s to the scars.
Here’s to the questions.
Here’s to who we are.
Success fears us.
Failure knows us.
Life keeps moving.
And so do we.
Cheers, bitches.
[VERSE 1]
We don’t fear success.
Success fears us.
Our best never sleeps.
Our haters can’t rest.
Trust the lies.
Trust the cheats.
Feel the pressure
Inside our chest.
Experience is the test.
Next question
Reveals the blessed mess.
Stress sabotage.
Lived decisions.
No choice exists
Until you make one.
Cheers, bitches.
[BUILD]
Truth hurts.
Pain teaches.
Growth bleeds.
Life reaches.
Everything changes.
Nothing stays.
Yet somehow…
Here we are.
[HOOK]
Cheers, bitches.
Here’s to the scars.
Here’s to the questions.
Here’s to who we are.
Success fears us.
Failure knows us.
Life keeps moving.
And so do we.
Cheers, bitches.
[VERSE 2]
Graduated.
Certified.
Answers passed.
Correctly applied.
A missed mother
Addicted to neglect.
One daughter moving forward.
One life still wrecked.
Fortune teller…
Tell her what’s told.
Gold ceilings.
Gold floors.
Limit what we think we know.
Speak when spoken to?
No.
Actions talk.
Proof moves.
We only do
What we do.
You don’t like it?
Eat a dick.
That’s true.
Cheers, bitches.
[BREAKDOWN]
Raised glass salute.
Tipped brim.
With a dap.
A metaphorical middle finger
To certainty.
To conformity.
To fear pretending
It’s authority.
(Pause)
Who says we’re broken?
Who says we’re healed?
Who says any of this
Is even real?
[FINAL VERSE]
Basic instructions
Before life ends.
Disguised as answers.
Disguised as friends.
Disguised as religion.
Disguised as fear.
Disguised as heaven.
Disguised as here.
My question remains.
Or maybe it’s a statement.
Maybe existence
Needs no explanation.
Maybe life’s absurd.
Maybe life’s art.
Maybe meaning starts
Exactly where we are.
[FINAL HOOK]
Cheers, bitches.
Here’s to the scars.
Here’s to the questions.
Here’s to who we are.
I am that I am.
We are who we are.
Life keeps moving.
And so do we.
Cheers, bitches.
[OUTRO]
(Vinyl crackle)
I am…
That I am.
We are…
Who we are.
(Lonely scratch)
Cheers, bitches.

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[INTRO] (Vinyl crackle) (Glass tap) I am… That I am. We are… Who we are. (Pause) Cheers, bitches. [HOOK] Cheers, bitches. Here’s to the scars. Here’s to the questions. Here’s to who we are. Success fears us. Failure knows us. Life keeps moving. And so do we. Cheers, bitches. [VERSE 1] We don’t fear success. Success fears us. Our best never sleeps. Our haters can’t rest. Trust the lies. Trust the cheats. Feel the pressure Inside our chest. Experience is the test. Next question Reveals the blessed mess. Stress sabotage. Lived decisions. No choice exists Until you make one. Cheers, bitches. [BUILD] Truth hurts. Pain teaches. Growth bleeds. Life reaches. Everything changes. Nothing stays. Yet somehow… Here we are. [HOOK] Cheers, bitches. Here’s to the scars. Here’s to the questions. Here’s to who we are. Success fears us. Failure knows us. Life keeps moving. And so do we. Cheers, bitches. [VERSE 2] Graduated. Certified. Answers passed. Correctly applied. A missed mother Addicted to neglect. One daughter moving forward. One life still wrecked. Fortune teller… Tell her what’s told. Gold ceilings. Gold floors. Limit what we think we know. Speak when spoken to? No. Actions talk. Proof moves. We only do What we do. You don’t like it? Eat a dick. That’s true. Cheers, bitches. [BREAKDOWN] Raised glass salute. Tipped brim. With a dap. A metaphorical middle finger To certainty. To conformity. To fear pretending It’s authority. (Pause) Who says we’re broken? Who says we’re healed? Who says any of this Is even real? [FINAL VERSE] Basic instructions Before life ends. Disguised as answers. Disguised as friends. Disguised as religion. Disguised as fear. Disguised as heaven. Disguised as here. My question remains. Or maybe it’s a statement. Maybe existence Needs no explanation. Maybe life’s absurd. Maybe life’s art. Maybe meaning starts Exactly where we are. [FINAL HOOK] Cheers, bitches. Here’s to the scars. Here’s to the questions. Here’s to who we are. I am that I am. We are who we are. Life keeps moving. And so do we. Cheers, bitches. [OUTRO] (Vinyl crackle) I am… That I am. We are… Who we are. (Lonely scratch) Cheers, bitches.

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