Biro Funk
Braintax Lyrics


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Escuchame...

It's like a long walk to China trying to reach these heads
See, the world around your body makes your brain stay dead
Stand around in thick traffic just inhaling some lead
I'm in the phone box breathing off some stranger's breath
No change left, I fed my last gold Queen's head
Busy now is all the message said, let me leave you
Let your brain cook, mobile – you're agile
Still hearing cancer rays until you're off-the-hook
My mindset stays steady, taking shelter in a hut
On a mountainside, ready for the wind and the ruck
I see a storm blow past with economic avalanche
Because the rich, fat nations try to cling to every branch
Me, I'm playing mind chess then Monopoly with stress
Flipping cards by the log fire with thoughts of death
Got a year's supply of Bics, hiding out in Deep Six
I'll emerge in twenty years when there's no cash left
But for now I'm back to basics, spilling out raps
Freestyling in the snow while I'm laying squirrel traps
It's survival; really none of us can pull it off
Just filling up the silence with my fresh air cough
See, I got theory off but now I'm losing my mind
The poisons in my blood are trying to make it to the outside
Outside – money and cars and more waste, detox
I'm displaced, fighting craving for that city taste

Escuchame... Survival got me bugging – Inspectah Deck And like I said I'm all in it like on live through life
Paranoia strikes, creeping out the forest at night
I like to sit back holed up, sharpen my knife
Learning all about myself but I'm missing the hype
It's survival; the helicopter left me with a rifle
But it rusted up so I'm onto snow and berry trifles
I sing aloud in my hideout cause no one can hear me
And nature's looking bigger and it doesn't fear me
Or any of my city ways, haven't said a word for one month
Hear my snow boots crunch through the wasteland
This could be a parallel to cityscapes
Where tree towers overpower and isolate many souls
Nature's like a friend until she turns cold
Those icy looks are icebergs on my tent pole
The IMAX is now live from the arctic
You can call me Braintax, now my verbal film's starting:
Reindeer, a target on the hill by the tree line
I move quick, this reminds me of the free line
Live simple, hunt-and-gather rules still apply
But we never turn to greed and death's a catalyst to life
CAN YOU HEAR ME?!

Survival got me bugging – Inspectah Deck

Escuchame...





Survival got me bugging – Inspectah Deck Escuchame...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Braintax's song "Biro Funk" speak to the struggles of survival and the way that modern society can stifle the mind and body. The opening lines suggest that reaching people's minds can be difficult, especially when our surroundings are toxic and suffocating. He describes inhaling lead in traffic and breathing in a stranger's breath in a phone box, highlighting the ways in which the world can be harmful to our wellbeing.


As the lyrics progress, Braintax touches on the themes of paranoia, isolation, and the struggle for survival. He imagines himself living off the land, hiding out and sharpening his knife, trying to survive in a world that has turned cold. This can be seen as a metaphor for society, where people are isolated and forced to fend for themselves in a world that is increasingly disconnected.


The tone of the song is introspective, with Braintax reflecting on his own mindset, fears, and struggles. It is a reminder that, despite our perceived toughness and strength, we are all vulnerable to the forces of society and the environment.


Line by Line Meaning

It's like a long walk to China trying to reach these heads
Trying to communicate with people who are disconnected from reality is an impossible task


See, the world around your body makes your brain stay dead
The mundane routines of modern life lead people to a state of mental numbness


Stand around in thick traffic just inhaling some lead
Being trapped in harmful environments, like traffic, can have negative effects on one's health


I'm in the phone box breathing off some stranger's breath
Being in close proximity to others, even strangers, can pose health risks


No change left, I fed my last gold Queen's head
I am out of money and resources


Busy now is all the message said, let me leave you
I am being neglected or ignored by society


Let your brain cook, mobile – you're agile
Take a break from the constant stimulation of technology and let your mind wander


Still hearing cancer rays until you're off-the-hook
Exposure to harmful radiation is a constant threat to our health


My mindset stays steady, taking shelter in a hut
I maintain a level head and seek refuge from the chaos of the world


On a mountainside, ready for the wind and the ruck
I am prepared to face the challenges of nature


I see a storm blow past with economic avalanche
The economic turmoil caused by wealthy nations is as destructive as a natural disaster


Because the rich, fat nations try to cling to every branch
The wealthy nations are greedy and try to take more than they need


Me, I'm playing mind chess then Monopoly with stress
I am strategizing and dealing with the stressful realities of life


Flipping cards by the log fire with thoughts of death
I contemplate the inevitability of death while passing time by a fire


Got a year's supply of Bics, hiding out in Deep Six
I am prepared for a long period of isolation and have hoarded supplies


I'll emerge in twenty years when there's no cash left
I plan to wait out the collapse of modern society before reemerging


But for now I'm back to basics, spilling out raps
I am resorting to a simple form of expression to deal with my frustrations


Freestyling in the snow while I'm laying squirrel traps
I am using my downtime to engage in creative pursuits and provide for myself


It's survival; really none of us can pull it off
Surviving in a harsh environment is difficult for everyone, not just me


Just filling up the silence with my fresh air cough
Even my coughing is a reminder of my isolation and struggle for survival


The poisons in my blood are trying to make it to the outside
The toxins in my environment are taking a toll on my health


Outside – money and cars and more waste, detox
The outside world is filled with materialism and pollution, I need to detoxify my body and mind


I'm displaced, fighting craving for that city taste
I am displaced from modern society and struggle with my desire for its comforts


And like I said I'm all in it like on live through life
I am completely committed to my survival and living a simple life


Paranoia strikes, creeping out the forest at night
I am fearful and paranoid, even in the safety of the forest


I like to sit back holed up, sharpen my knife
I find comfort and security in being prepared and self-sufficient


Learning all about myself but I'm missing the hype
I am discovering myself in nature, but I am not part of popular culture


The helicopter left me with a rifle
The only means of survival in some environments is through violence


But it rusted up so I'm onto snow and berry trifles
I am resourceful and adapt to the limitations of my environment


I sing aloud in my hideout cause no one can hear me
I have the freedom to express myself without the constraints of society


And nature's looking bigger and it doesn't fear me
I am in awe of nature's power and my place within it


Haven't said a word for one month
I have been in isolation for a prolonged period of time


Hear my snow boots crunch through the wasteland
My movements are the only sounds in the desolate environment


This could be a parallel to cityscapes
My experience in nature can be compared to the crowded and noisy city


Where tree towers overpower and isolate many souls
The tall buildings in the city can create a sense of isolation and detachment from nature


Nature's like a friend until she turns cold
Nature can be both beautiful and harsh, like a friend who can turn on you


Those icy looks are icebergs on my tent pole
The icy conditions of the environment are a constant threat to my shelter


The IMAX is now live from the arctic
I am living in a larger-than-life environment and experiencing it firsthand


You can call me Braintax, now my verbal film's starting:
My experience in nature is like a movie and I am the singer


Reindeer, a target on the hill by the tree line
I am hunting for food in a natural setting


I move quick, this reminds me of the free line
My movements are quick and strategic, like in a game of football


Live simple, hunt-and-gather rules still apply
The basic principles of survival still apply even in modern times


But we never turn to greed and death's a catalyst to life
We do not succumb to greed and instead see death as a part of the cycle of life


CAN YOU HEAR ME?!
I am shouting to be heard and understood in a world that is often indifferent to my struggles


Survival got me bugging – Inspectah Deck
The struggle for survival is a constant source of anxiety and stress




Writer(s): Colin Emmanuel Copyright: Warner/Chappell Music Ltd.

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Comments from YouTube:

DuBjam

still love this as much as the first time i heard it.

kazryan91

fookin good tune! ITS THE BIRO FUNK

Callum Brown

HIP HOP BEFORE GRIME!

Italblessings

BIG!!!! Reminds me of being a student walking the streets of a dark Bristol.

munk1984

Dun know bruv!! Lived there between 2003-2006 and thet were sick years man. All these old UK hip hop tracks from Braintax, Jehst, Phi-Life Cypher, Rodney P etc bring back so many memories man........god I wish I was back in those times!! lol

CheeseBurgerTM

Remember listening to this on the train when I had 3 ounces down my pants. Must have looked like I had big balls.

NoFoolinDoolin

He didn't really rip anyone off. In a sense, Because he owned a label, he took all the money of it and moved to another country, which in all fairness he said at the start of his career on how he wants to make enough money to move. and thats what he did, some see it as the wound of UK hiphop, the label had to shut down as it had no revenue. theres a chance im wrong, but im sure thats right

Ben Smith

left a hell of a scar and thats for sure whatever the reasons

Gobshite

The UK scene isn't the same as the states. It's usually mates making music together. So no, there are no excuses. He ripped his mates off

swanskdb

big up the Swansea massive lol ;)

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