Beau Monde Rap Lyrics

Yeah

Yo

Bo knows that

I spit that

Beau Monde Rap

Yeah

Oh, goodie!

From the moment I sit down my mind comes to ease

Roll the sess and burn a fatty you know my steez

Take time to relax to get away from all the

Memorex subjects laying heavy on my mind lately

In my younger days designed mainly

Throw like Bill Daley hands hit paper twice daily

Over the years supplied mainly and quite gaily

Mindedly have a soft spot for fine ladies

Beats I ride safely not the type who relies greatly

Can't stand when people talk vaguely

I tend to switch turn the pitch

Don't even think this happens overnight or isn't hard to earn (bitch!)

I know that life can get up all up in ya guts

With no alternative but living is beautiful like Smyrna beach

Internally drop journals which hold external heat

Deliver with diversity and let the beat sink in

Uh

Because Bo knows that

I spit that

Beau Monde Rap

Yeah yeah

One time for the mind

T.R.A.S.E

Uh

Wisdom comes with age so we go further in to gain more

Content which contains more this is what you came for

Maintain your struggles trust me it's good for something

You might think it's good for nothing just proclaim yours

I let these re-enactments pass me by fast and

Strictly go for things of value and everlasting

This world seems plastic and needs vastening

Manners drastic to help it get back on track

Once I receive the mic you never get it back

Magnetic rap beating back those cosmetic acts

On track breaking blockades like Merrimac

Write rhymes add and subtract like an arithmetic task

I eat good smoke better

Stand tall in any weather as long as I got my leather

Coat on float on like Stet grown on like pets

Nocturnal mode on like bats spit that Beau Monde rap

Because Bo knows that

I spit that

Beau Monde Rap