Leftfielder
Buck 65 Lyrics


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Leftfielder, living in a suitcase
Comfortable shoes, photo album and toothpaste
Road atlas, learning my way around
Kissing the pavement, lucky 'cause I may have drowned
Hotel notepad, three pens for five dollars
Black, red and blue, recommended by scholars
On foot, talking loud and telling fortunes
Steadily building up an empire and selling portions
Spinning plates, disappearing, walking the high wire
Sawing a woman in half, on trial by fire
Call me country, I'm dry as a bone
Perhaps I would die if I was alone
I pray to saint christopher and shout at the devil
I made a million promises and have broken several
Man of the moment, trying to get some more
And you never heard it like this before

Fly fisherman, don't know, don't care
Straight out of the middle of butt fudge nowhere
Champion of breakfast, reverse kleptomaniac
Rainy day wall flower, what did you expect?
Pickled beats everywhere, daily pollution
Everyone's looking for a saline solution
Give me a lawnmower, something made of wood
Beat up contraptions that smoke when they heat up
Pygmalion, big city grease monkey
Maybe the most honest, probably the least funky
Raccoon with rabies, backstage hermit crab
Give me your zippidy do da and I will turn it sad
Permanent scar on a smooth face of mediocrity
Just leave it up to me to rock it awkwardly




Tin can evangelist, trying to make some more
And you never heard it like this before

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Buck 65's "Leftfielder" paint a vivid picture of a person constantly on the move, living out of a suitcase and navigating through life with a collection of essentials. The first few lines highlight the simple items that the person has on them: comfortable shoes, a road atlas, a photo album, and toothpaste. Despite the constant traveling and new experiences, the person is grateful to simply be alive, acknowledging that they are lucky not to have drowned while "kissing the pavement." The lyrics also touch on the mundane reality of living on the road, such as buying hotel notepads and pens and using them to write fortunes or notes to themselves.


The song continues to describe the person's various roles and personas, such as spinning plates and performing dangerous magic tricks. They are unapologetically themselves, referring to themselves as "country" but also acknowledging that they would struggle if they were ever truly alone. The lyrics are peppered with references to religious figures and pop culture, depicting a person who is constantly seeking inspiration and guidance from various sources. Despite the odd and eclectic nature of their life, the person still seeks to make a name for themselves, aiming to "build up an empire and sell portions" while being true to their unique style.


Line by Line Meaning

Leftfielder, living in a suitcase
Buck 65 is a vagabond who carries his home in his suitcase


Comfortable shoes, photo album and toothpaste
He has very few things but they are things that he needs and cares about


Road atlas, learning my way around
He constantly travels and knows how to get around unfamiliar places


Kissing the pavement, lucky 'cause I may have drowned
He is grateful to be alive and celebrates each moment of his life despite the hardships he has faced


Hotel notepad, three pens for five dollars
He is frugal and knows how to make the most of his limited resources


Black, red and blue, recommended by scholars
He chooses his pens based on practicality instead of aesthetics


On foot, talking loud and telling fortunes
He is a street performer who shares his art with anyone who will listen


Steadily building up an empire and selling portions
He is a self-made man who works hard to build his career and sell his art


Spinning plates, disappearing, walking the high wire
He is constantly working hard to maintain his balance and avoid falling


Sawing a woman in half, on trial by fire
He has taken risks and faced intense challenges to succeed as an artist


Call me country, I'm dry as a bone
Despite his travels, he is always true to his roots and remains humble


Perhaps I would die if I was alone
He relies on the support of others to survive


I pray to saint christopher and shout at the devil
He acknowledges both his spiritual beliefs and his rebellious nature


I made a million promises and have broken several
He is imperfect but he keeps trying to improve himself


Man of the moment, trying to get some more
He is always working hard and is never satisfied with what he has achieved


And you never heard it like this before
He is unique and offers a fresh perspective that listeners have not yet experienced


Fly fisherman, don't know, don't care
He is not concerned with conforming to society's norms or expectations


Straight out of the middle of butt fudge nowhere
He comes from an isolated, rural area


Champion of breakfast, reverse kleptomaniac
He is skilled at making breakfast and at giving back, instead of taking


Rainy day wall flower, what did you expect?
He is introverted and unassuming, not flashy or showy


Pickled beats everywhere, daily pollution
He is surrounded by noise and chaos, but he still finds inspiration in it


Everyone's looking for a saline solution
People are searching for a quick fix or easy way out of their problems


Give me a lawnmower, something made of wood
He values simplicity and natural materials over extravagance


Beat up contraptions that smoke when they heat up
He prefers things that are functional but not necessarily pretty or modern


Pygmalion, big city grease monkey
He identifies with both classical mythology and blue collar labor


Maybe the most honest, probably the least funky
He values sincerity over style and is not necessarily concerned with appearing cool


Raccoon with rabies, backstage hermit crab
He is an oddball who prefers solitude over the glamor of the spotlight


Give me your zippidy do da and I will turn it sad
He has a unique ability to infuse melancholy and emotion into anything he touches


Permanent scar on a smooth face of mediocrity
He has faced challenges and struggles in his life but they have made him stronger and more unique


Just leave it up to me to rock it awkwardly
He embraces his quirks and imperfections and makes the most of them


Tin can evangelist, trying to make some more
He has a message and a mission and is committed to sharing it with the world


And you never heard it like this before
He is unique and offers a fresh perspective that listeners have not yet experienced




Lyrics © Red Brick Music Publishing, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: JOSEPH FRANCISCO SERRA, RICHARD TERFRY

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Comments from YouTube:

haskettandrew

This man is ridiculous. This is awesome. Goddamn Halifax, you crazy.

SYLEX MUSIC

REAL HIPHOP...THANX BUCK SIX FIVE...

dasbakon

So Dope.

Ken Johnson

the centaur for Christ sake's

DarkKnightTrinity

He's from Mount Uniacke, actually...

HASSUM MAYHEMBLIK

Isn't this that guy with 65 tattoed all over his face?

HASSUM MAYHEMBLIK

4 years ago? (posted to fast)

EpicWaffles449

haha, good joke tho ;)