Pain
A.E.C Lyrics


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Beautiful Pain

Niggas study you, shawty know what a hundred do
Actually the nigga backing me
Is right in front of you
Raising a daughter
Sometimes depend what her father do
Niggas stunt on you, front on you
Niggas can't even ball but bunt on you
Them niggas lame
I hope you get testicular cancer in the brain
Dickhead, by the time you get fed
I be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack
Her lips and her hips thick
My boxers are covered in her lipstick
Her pussy fat but eatin' good, so that's a misprint
I'm a misfit, I did it and beyond
Shiny watch, lookin' like the old Diddy on my arm
Highly flammable, barely keep getting in Canada
Run this rap shit, I got stamina
You an amateur, I aim at 'cha,
I bang at 'cha, hope a plane hit 'cha
Fuck you and whoever came witcha
Trying to express the beautiful pain witcha
Like a tattoo of a framed picture
Of a dead homie, maybe a family member
I got some gambling scriputres like um
Scared money don't make no money
Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me
Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking
I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga

Oh I feel so fly
Came so far, but I still wanna fly
So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
You see what this beautiful pain, provide
Baby look into my eyes
I'd be the man or I'd rather die, rather die

You talk about hurting
Try washing clothes with no detergent
Daddy deserted so now we serve sandwich serving
Dreaming we had a furnace,
It's cold we sleeping on the curtains,
What can I say it got me highly motivated
Mama two job working, banana companies emerg
Need a two week notice
Before they say don't need your service
I'm too young to have burdens
But still feel I should be further
But who am I kidding
I had bridges but I just burned them
My mama need earnings
Ain't have no time for higher learning
Call me a hypocrite, backslider
You name it I done heard it
The way that they speak of me
You think I've already murdered
It's hard to be laid back
My haters so assertive, but
I gave my life up, I gave my rights up
I gave my dice up and I gave my dykes up
I gave my vice up and every club that lights up
And this is were the intern with no perm lights up

You don't see my pain
I guess it's beautiful pain
It gotta be beautiful pain, uh, yeah, yeah

Sometime, you don't gotta say much

Oh I feel so fly
Came so far, but I still wanna fly
So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
You see what this beautiful pain, provide
Baby look into my eyes
I'd be the man or I'd rather die, rather die

Life is a game of inches,
Every move leads to something better,
There is no time to pay the benches
Gotta get in the game and live forever, and ever

(I'd be the man or I'd rather die)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather die)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather die)

Scared money don't make no money
Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me
Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking
I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga

Oh I feel so fly
Came so far, but I still wanna fly
So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
You see what this beautiful pain, provide




Baby look into my eyes
I'd be the man or I'd rather die, rather die

Overall Meaning

The song "Beautiful Pain" by rapper A.E.C talks about the struggles and pains that come with success. Throughout the song, A.E.C reflects on his journey and the people who've tried to bring him down. He talks about dealing with fake friends, raising a daughter, and the sacrifices he has made to reach his goals. The song communicates that while success can be beautiful, it comes with a price - emotional pain, sacrifices, and the burden of responsibility.


A.E.C's lyrical style is raw and honest. He uses vivid imagery to describe the struggles he's faced, from sleeping on curtains to having to support his mother financially. He also touches on issues within the music industry, including disingenuous friends and gambling. The song's chorus acts as a reminder that despite the trials, the artist is still driven and focused on achieving his dreams.


Overall, "Beautiful Pain" is an insightful and introspective song that highlights the challenges that come with success. A.E.C's delivery and lyricism showcase his vulnerability, passion, and grit in equal measure, leaving the listener with an emotional and introspective experience.


Line by Line Meaning

Niggas study you, shawty know what a hundred do
People observe you closely; women recognize your wealth


Actually the nigga backing me is right in front of you
My support system is present, and cannot be seen


Raising a daughter, sometimes depend what her father do
Having a daughter is a big responsibility, and your actions as her father can affect her future


Niggas stunt on you, front on you
People try to show off and intimidate you


Niggas can't even ball but bunt on you
People who can't even compete with you on your level still try to bring you down


Them niggas lame
Those people are unimpressive and pathetic


I hope you get testicular cancer in the brain
I wish you to suffer an unpleasant fate


Dickhead, by the time you get fed, I be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack
Insult directed at one's enemies, as the artist will be enjoying life whilst they starve


Her lips and her hips thick, my boxers are covered in her lipstick
The artist has had intimate relations with a voluptuous woman


Her pussy fat but eatin' good, so that's a misprint
She claims to be overweight, yet she's not starving


I'm a misfit, I did it and beyond
The singer is an outsider who has overcome various challenges and succeeded in life


Shiny watch, lookin' like the old Diddy on my arm
The artist is wearing an expensive watch reminiscent of P. Diddy's style


Highly flammable, barely keep getting in Canada
The singer is prone to causing trouble, and has difficulties entering Canada because of it


Run this rap shit, I got stamina
The singer is in charge of the rap scene, and has plenty of energy


You an amateur, I aim at 'cha, I bang at 'cha, hope a plane hit 'cha
The singer is confident in their skills and would like to see their foes meet with an unfortunate accident


Fuck you and whoever came witcha
Insult directed at one's enemies, along with anyone they associate with


Trying to express the beautiful pain witcha, like a tattoo of a framed picture
The artist is attempting to share their emotions, which are complex and difficult to express


Of a dead homie, maybe a family member
The tattoo would be in memory of someone the singer lost


I got some gambling scriputres like um, scared money don't make no money
The singer enjoys gambling and has some wise sayings, such as 'you gotta risk it to get the biscuit'


Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me, got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking
Insult directed at potential thieves, with the artist bragging about their abundance of weed


I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga
The artist is so high that they are coughing and choking, and it's audible to the surrounding crowd


Oh I feel so fly, came so far, but I still wanna fly, so come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
The artist feels accomplished, but still has aspirations to achieve more and share their success with others


You see what this beautiful pain, provide, baby look into my eyes
The pain that the singer has experienced has contributed to their character, which may be seen as beautiful


I'd be the man or I'd rather die, rather die
The artist will do whatever it takes to become successful and respected, even if it means risking death


You talk about hurting, try washing clothes with no detergent, daddy deserted so now we serve sandwich serving
The singer has gone through hardship, like doing laundry without detergent, and being abandoned by their father, leading to working at sandwich shops


Dreaming we had a furnace, it's cold we sleeping on the curtains
The singer is longing for a better life, as they are sleeping on the curtains due to lack of heating


What can I say it got me highly motivated, mama two job working, banana companies emerge
The singer's struggles have motivated them to succeed, despite their hardworking mother only being employed by banana companies


Need a two week notice, before they say don't need your service, I'm too young to have burdens
The artist needs to be given a fair amount of notice before losing their job, and feels like they are too young to have the responsibilities they have been given


But still feel I should be further, but who am I kidding, I had bridges but I just burned them, my mama need earnings
The artist feels like they should have achieved more, but they have burned bridges along the way, and their mother needs them to provide for the family


Ain't have no time for higher learning, call me a hypocrite, backslider, you name it I done heard it, the way that they speak of me, you think I've already murdered
The singer didn't have the time or resources to obtain a higher education, and has been criticized in the past. People speak negatively of the singer, as if they are a ruthless criminal


It's hard to be laid back, my haters so assertive, but I gave my life up, I gave my rights up, I gave my dice up and I gave my dykes up, I gave my vice up and every club that lights up
Being laid back is difficult when the singer has so many enemies. The singer has given up things like gambling and clubs to better themselves


And this is were the intern with no perm lights up
The underdog, the intern with no impressive hair, has an opportunity to shine


Life is a game of inches, every move leads to something better, there is no time to pay the benches, gotta get in the game and live forever, and ever
Success is achievable through small steps and progress, there is no time to be idle, and one needs to live purposefully and continuously strive for greatness


(I'd be the man or I'd rather die)
The artist is highly motivated to succeed, and will risk death to achieve their goals


Scared money don't make no money, bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me, got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking, I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga
Insult directed at potential thieves, with the singer bragging about their abundance of weed




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: MASON BETHA, CARLTON MAYS, TAUHEED EPPS, LLOYD POLITE

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