Black Beard & Sons

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[Verse 1]
Black Beard & Sons on the side of the van
White dust on his boots, tape knife in his hand
Drywall, framing, he just measure and slice
Seal that line, make it clean, make it nice

Sun ain’t up, he already on site
Clock out, clock in, he still grinding at night
Two jobs, seven days, that’s a crazy streak
Same hoodie, same hat, but a different week (yeah)

[Chorus]
He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith)
Long hard days on his feet, no sleep (no sleep)
From the studs to the street where the black coat run
It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons

He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith)
Sweat so deep it could soak concrete
From the studs to the street where the black coat run
It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons (hey)

[Verse 2]
Back bent, back sore, still he carry that board
Joints taped tight like he answering the Lord
Talk cheap, job speak, he just let it all show
Lines so straight like a ruler on the flow

Say “he work like a slave,” but he own that name
Every day swing chains, but he building his claim
Got dreams in the dust, got a plan in the pain
Turn a bare frame wall to a castle again (woah)

He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith)
Sweat so deep it could soak concrete
From the studs to the street where the black coat run
It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons

[Bridge]
But he still talk ‘bout Diva and that late-night pie
Left one slice, came back, saw the box bone dry
Whole damn pizza, she just licked that plate
You can see it in his face, he still holding that hate (haha)

He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith)
Sweat so deep it could soak concrete
From the studs to the street where the black coat run
It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons (Black Beard)

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[Verse 1] Black Beard & Sons on the side of the van White dust on his boots, tape knife in his hand Drywall, framing, he just measure and slice Seal that line, make it clean, make it nice Sun ain’t up, he already on site Clock out, clock in, he still grinding at night Two jobs, seven days, that’s a crazy streak Same hoodie, same hat, but a different week (yeah) [Chorus] He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith) Long hard days on his feet, no sleep (no sleep) From the studs to the street where the black coat run It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith) Sweat so deep it could soak concrete From the studs to the street where the black coat run It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons (hey) [Verse 2] Back bent, back sore, still he carry that board Joints taped tight like he answering the Lord Talk cheap, job speak, he just let it all show Lines so straight like a ruler on the flow Say “he work like a slave,” but he own that name Every day swing chains, but he building his claim Got dreams in the dust, got a plan in the pain Turn a bare frame wall to a castle again (woah) [Chorus] He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith) Long hard days on his feet, no sleep (no sleep) From the studs to the street where the black coat run It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith) Sweat so deep it could soak concrete From the studs to the street where the black coat run It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons [Bridge] But he still talk ‘bout Diva and that late-night pie Left one slice, came back, saw the box bone dry Whole damn pizza, she just licked that plate You can see it in his face, he still holding that hate (haha) [Chorus] He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith) Long hard days on his feet, no sleep (no sleep) From the studs to the street where the black coat run It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons He a motherfuckin’ beast, that’s Keith (that’s Keith) Sweat so deep it could soak concrete From the studs to the street where the black coat run It’s Black Beard, Black Beard & Sons (Black Beard)

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