CUTIE PIE!
JPEGMAFIA Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah

Whole time I got the vice grip (yeah)
Triggers bustin', niggas duckin', I got the right clip
Good manners or the damage, a nigga might tip
I drive the boat for the passengers
This a Kodak moment, a nigga might drift
I work smarter not harder, this is a life tip
Can't get your show on the road, niggas need a pilot (uh)
You niggas trash still slavin' away on Sylenth
Matter of fact you slaves no matter who niggas sign with (uh)
Lemme look at your deal, 21 Savage
To these Milli Vanilli ass niggas
Don't even own what they rhymin' (facts)

I can't take this livin' all alone, I'm Phyllis Hyman
Billie Eilish got four GRAMMYs, it's frightenin'
Slick old nigga, I'm Peabo Bryson
Flows be so-so, you off key
Rappin' like it's '04, wrote this in Red Monkeys

Uh
Steady hand Peggy, my production is a diamond
Precision, execution, and timin', slick rhymin'
Pick up the pattern, tackle melodies like a lineman (huh)
Rappin' off sides, throw the flag when you fine him
Up in your turf with a bomb and a plan
Flowin' in enemy territory, I feel like Walt White
Teach you niggas how to get busy on USB mics
Rappin' like Schoolly D and dressing like Magnum P.I
She need a tip drill, Peggy been uncut since E.I
All these amateurs, they can't keep up with my stamina (nope)
Ebony, wrong category
You ain't built for what you backin' up
Make yo bitch back it up
All these weirds beats, you commentin' while I'm stackin' up
Gots to find new wave, these niggas stay attackin' us
Feel like a Titan when I'm strappin' up, my flow a bachelor
Get to fuckin' on the back of her and get attached to her
Pistol pokin', I look after her, your beats inaccurate
Muddy low end and you over-compressin'
'Cause you don't know what you doin', so you be stackin' it
Don't know the difference between threshold and attackin' it
You impassionate, ungrateful
Mince meat, don't mince words, bitch I hate you
Thinkin' about what I'ma do and how I'ma do it when I face you

(Oh, man)
(Whoa, I)





(Oh, man)

Overall Meaning

JPEGMAFIA's song "CUTIE PIE!" is a braggadocious track where the rapper boasts about his skills and disses his competition. In the lyrics, Peggy talks about his precision and execution as a rapper, making a reference to his production like a diamond. He also flexes about his ability to write smartly and use his time effectively, giving a life tip for those who can't take their shows on the road. Peggy compares his enemies to slaves who are still slaving away while he drives the boat for passengers.


The second verse is more aggressive, where Peggy talks about how he will face his enemies and defeat them, using his rap flows and rhyming skills to tackle melodies like a lineman. He also makes reference to his influences, like Schoolly D and Magnum P.I, which shows his knowledge of the past of rap and pop culture. Peggy challenges his competition and tells them they are not built for backing up their actions, like they are doing. Peggy also critiques the production of his competitors, telling them they can't keep up with his stamina.


The song gives listeners an idea of Peggy's skill level as a rapper and producer. He shows a keen sense of timing and flow, and an aggressive approach to his music. Peggy confidently critiques his competition, all while remaining positive about his own abilities. The use of metaphors and references to pop culture give the song an extra level of depth, showcasing Peggy's range as a writer. Overall, "CUTIE PIE!" is a self-assured track that solidifies Peggy's spot in the rap game.


Line by Line Meaning

Whole time I got the vice grip (yeah)
I have complete control of everything and everyone around me.


Triggers bustin', niggas duckin', I got the right clip
I'm armed with a weapon suitable for any situation.


Good manners or the damage, a nigga might tip
I can choose to be polite or violent, depending on the circumstances.


I drive the boat for the passengers
I take the lead and show others the way forward.


This a Kodak moment, a nigga might drift
I'm fully present in this moment but I might lose control.


I work smarter not harder, this is a life tip
I prioritize efficiency over effort and hard work.


Can't get your show on the road, niggas need a pilot (uh)
You need expertise and guidance to achieve your goals.


You niggas trash still slavin' away on Sylenth
You're producing poor-quality music with outdated software.


Matter of fact you slaves no matter who niggas sign with (uh)
You're still being exploited by the music industry, no matter who you're signed with.


Lemme look at your deal, 21 Savage
Let me examine the details of your contract, like 21 Savage did.


To these Milli Vanillie ass niggas
These people are frauds who can't actually perform their own music.


Don't even own what they rhymin' (facts)
They don't have ownership over their own lyrics or music.


I can't take this livin' all alone, I'm Phyllis Hyman
Like Phyllis Hyman, I'm struggling with isolation and loneliness.


Billie Eilish got four GRAMMYs, it's frightenin'
The fact that Billie Eilish won four GRAMMYs is shocking to me.


Slick old nigga, I'm Peabo Bryson
I'm a smooth and skilled musician, like Peabo Bryson.


Flows be so-so, you off key
Your rapping is average and your music is out of tune.


Rappin' like it's '04, wrote this in Red Monkeys
My rhymes are old-school, but I wrote them in my favorite brand of jeans.


Steady hand Peggy, my production is a diamond
I have precise control over my music production, resulting in high-quality work.


Precision, execution, and timin', slick rhymin'
My music is characterized by precise execution, timing, and skilled rhyming.


Pick up the pattern, tackle melodies like a lineman (huh)
I quickly identify and follow musical patterns, like a professional lineman in football.


Rappin' off sides, throw the flag when you fine him
I'm pushing the boundaries of traditional rap music, so people might criticize me for it.


Up in your turf with a bomb and a plan
I'm in control of the situation, despite being in enemy territory.


Flowin' in enemy territory, I feel like Walt White
I'm navigating a dangerous situation and taking control, like Walter White in Breaking Bad.


Teach you niggas how to get busy on USB mics
I can teach less-skilled musicians how to use basic equipment to create good-quality music.


Rappin' like Schoolly D and dressing like Magnum P.I
My style is influenced by two famous icons from the '80s: Schoolly D and Magnum P.I.


She need a tip drill, Peggy been uncut since E.I
People are sexually attracted to me, and my music remains unfiltered and explicit.


All these amateurs, they can't keep up with my stamina (nope)
Less-skilled musicians can't match my energy and persistence.


Ebony, wrong category
I don't fit into any one category or box, like these magazines that mislabel me.


You ain't built for what you backin' up
You can't handle the consequences of your actions or the tough talk in your lyrics.


Make yo bitch back it up
I can convince a woman to dance and move to my music.


All these weirds beats, you commentin' while I'm stackin' up
I'm focusing on earning money and improving, while others are criticizing my unique beats.


Gots to find new wave, these niggas stay attackin' us
I need to stay ahead of the curve and find a new, fresh sound, because others are copying me and attacking me.


Feel like a Titan when I'm strappin' up, my flow a bachelor
I feel powerful and confident when I'm armed and equipped, and my music is bold and independent.


Get to fuckin' on the back of her and get attached to her
I can have sex with a woman and form an emotional attachment to her.


Pistol pokin', I look after her, your beats inaccurate
I'm carrying a firearm to protect myself and others, and your music production is subpar.


Muddy low end and you over-compressin'
Your music has poor sound quality and is overproduced.


'Cause you don't know what you doin', so you be stackin' it
You're producing low-quality music because you lack skills and expertise.


Don't know the difference between threshold and attackin' it
You have a poor understanding of music production concepts, like threshold and attack.


You impassionate, ungrateful
You lack passion and gratitude for the opportunities you have in life.


Mince meat, don't mince words, bitch I hate you
I don't mince my words or hold back my feelings; I hate you.


Thinkin' about what I'ma do and how I'ma do it when I face you
I'm preparing myself mentally for a confrontation with someone I dislike.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Barrington DeVaughn Hendricks

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George Bad

This is a song they play during a basketball scene in a movie

Aaron Kumpel

Your year old joke has me dead rn

Dev M

Op I hate u for being right

joey frias

like mike type beat

mf.squidgame

This a fight song

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SenseiLeFox

peggy don’t missss

Felipe da Silva

dude made a masterpiece out of a drumkit, a bassline, a desert and some dope ass glasses

MULTIPLY

People will bump this in the year 4079 and they'll say "This aged very well."

ralnyx

that's forever, like 2000+ years

Black Tea

facts!!!!

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