Hymnal
Open Mike Eagle Lyrics


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So sleepy
When I snap my fingers

To thine own self, be felt-tip
Hip as a belt clip
With a helmet fit for helpless feels
If you can help it
Reassess the unarmed
Leave refreshed and unharmed
Bring milk and honey to the funny farm
See the rest become charmed dumb
"An apple a day," what apple sellers say
I was brought into this world with the instinct to back the hell away
And the will to write a rap song as long as an Alaskan day
To fight to balance those two feels is a personal passion play
But so what?
Flying fucks is thrown at rolling doughnuts
My feet is cold, but so what?
Cause I'm bold enough to show up
I-- what's the hold up-
-side down, ketchup bottle speed
Uncoordinated, running with pigeon toes and knobby knees
God damn it, folks will follow me
Bucket of random body parts
Master of the sloppy arts
Like Kindergartners trying to be done
Big dumb-dumb trying to fly to the sun
I'm dried up and look at what I have become

Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it don't hurt
Like it can't break
Like it's this big

I ain't no chili pepper
I ain't got mama's gun
I ain't in Evanescence
I ain't in All-4-One
I got a dumb agenda
Can't even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand
I ain't no chili pepper
I ain't got mama's gun
I ain't in Evanescence
I ain't an awful one
I got a dumb agenda
Can't even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand

Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it don't hurt
Like it can't break
Like it's this big

I'd rather be hiding alone like some Ewoks
Up in tree tops
Creeping around like I'm T-Boz
Steeping the grounds in my teapots
But I'm Steve Jobs
On my Apple updating my E-Shops
Eat a apple a day, take a brief pause
Take a nap, lie awake in-between sobs
Then I rap and I pray and the grief stops
My ego take cheap shots
Can't believe how she speak to me
She talks like it's neat pushing buttons like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I'm writing this beat knocks
Tryna pen classes like Reeboks
Or Greek thoughts or a Fleet Fox
And teach a good message like Aesop's
That stick to my skin just like grease spots
So forget all the things that my dreams cost
Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, fuck some clean socks
Ice cold, we living like freeze pops
Cause I'm gonna take licks while I defrost
Divest from your demons, and weak stocks
And invest in your team 'til your scene pops
It might mean wearing jeans 'til the seam pops
But don't wait like Dre did with Detox
No hate enter me, I will clean clocks
Like today, I can't play, I don't give fucks
I won't change what I say, take your screenshots
Yeah, I'm just being me that's what she wants
And this might seem weird cause a dream stops
When you wake up but for the sake of




Finding peace, no sleep when you dream jobs
Now please, go be who you dream of

Overall Meaning

The song "Hymnal" by Open Mike Eagle feat. Sammus delivers meaningful lyrics that touch upon a variety of themes. The first verse talks about feeling sleepy and out of it while trying to write a rap song. The lyrics go on to address personal struggles with maintaining a balance in life, the pressure to conform to societal expectations, and the difficulty of pursuing personal passions. The chorus encourages the listener to find solace through expressing oneself creatively despite hardships and opposition.


The second verse reflects on the pressures and expectations of the music industry, using references to popular bands like Chili Peppers and Evanescence. The lyrics express the desire to be true to oneself and pursue genuine aspirations rather than conforming to external ideals. The verse then shifts to discussing themes of perseverance and self-actualization, encouraging the listener to ignore negativity and pursue their dreams.


Overall, "Hymnal" encourages the listener to find comfort in expressing oneself creatively despite the obstacles and pressures of society. The song tackles themes of personal struggle, perseverance, and remaining true to oneself.


Line by Line Meaning

So sleepy
The singer is very tired.


When I snap my fingers
The singer is about to begin speaking.


To thine own self, be felt-tip
Be true to yourself.


Hip as a belt clip
Being cool and fashionable.


With a helmet fit for helpless feels
Being prepared for difficult situations.


If you can help it
If you have the choice.


Reassess the unarmed
Think about the vulnerable.


Leave refreshed and unharmed
Leave without harm.


Bring milk and honey to the funny farm
Bring happiness to a funny place.


See the rest become charmed dumb
Watch others become infatuated with the wrong things.


"An apple a day," what apple sellers say
An old adage about eating healthy.


I was brought into this world with the instinct to back the hell away
The artist is naturally shy and avoids conflict.


And the will to write a rap song as long as an Alaskan day
The singer has a strong drive to create.


To fight to balance those two feels is a personal passion play
The struggle to balance these two sides of oneself is a constant challenge.


But so what?
But that's okay.


Flying fucks is thrown at rolling doughnuts
Insults and negativity are flung at people who don't deserve it.


My feet is cold, but so what?
The artist has a minor problem but is moving forward anyway.


Cause I'm bold enough to show up
The singer has the courage to face challenges.


I-- what's the hold up-
The singer is asking why things are not progressing.


side down, ketchup bottle speed
The artist is feeling disorientated and in a rush.


Uncoordinated, running with pigeon toes and knobby knees
The artist is self-conscious about their appearance and coordination.


God damn it, folks will follow me
Despite insecurities, people will still look up to the artist.


Bucket of random body parts
The singer has a scattered creativity.


Master of the sloppy arts
The artist has a unique, unconventional style.


Like Kindergartners trying to be done
The singer is still learning and growing artistically.


Big dumb-dumb trying to fly to the sun
The singer has lofty goals and aspirations, but may not have the skills or resources to achieve them.


I'm dried up and look at what I have become
The singer is feeling unfulfilled and unproductive.


Sing it like a church song
Sing with emotion and soul.


Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Sing with a sense of history and reverence.


Draw with a ink pen
Create something lasting and meaningful.


Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Put effort into creating something unique, even if there is fear of failure.


Make it like a mistake
Embrace the rawness and imperfection of creativity.


Written when the shit wasn't going right
Create from a place of difficulty and hardship.


Sing it like it don't hurt
Sing with strength and conviction, even when things are tough.


Like it can't break
Be confident in oneself and one's abilities.


Like it's this big
Sing with grandeur and majesty.


I ain't no chili pepper
The singer is not spicy or exciting.


I ain't got mama's gun
The singer doesn't have anything particularly impressive or noteworthy.


I ain't in Evanescence
The singer is not a part of a famous or noteworthy group.


I ain't in All-4-One
The artist is not part of a successful band or music collaboration.


I got a dumb agenda
The artist has simple goals.


Can't even make a plan
The singer may struggle with organization and foresight.


If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand
If anyone remembers the singer's work, they should be acknowledged for it.


I'd rather be hiding alone like some Ewoks
The artist would prefer to be alone or with a small group of trusted people, like the creatures in Star Wars.


Up in tree tops
In a hidden, protected place.


Creeping around like I'm T-Boz
Moving stealthily or with swag, like the musician T-Boz.


Steeping the grounds in my teapots
Taking time to care for oneself and relax.


But I'm Steve Jobs
At the same time, the artist has goals of innovation and success.


On my Apple updating my E-Shops
The singer is busy with creative endeavors and building a brand.


Eat a apple a day, take a brief pause
Continue to prioritize health and wellness.


Take a nap, lie awake in-between sobs
Take care of oneself emotionally.


Then I rap and I pray and the grief stops
Prayer and creativity help the artist overcome difficult emotions.


My ego take cheap shots
The artist's confidence is sometimes challenged.


Can't believe how she speak to me
The singer is surprised and hurt by the actions of others.


She talks like it's neat pushing buttons like key fobs
The singer feels that the other person is being smug and dismissive.


Well good day, bitch, I'm writing this beat knocks
The artist is focusing on their work and ignoring the negativity of others.


Tryna pen classes like Reeboks
The artist is working hard to create quality work.


Or Greek thoughts or a Fleet Fox
The artist's creative output is eclectic and varied.


And teach a good message like Aesop's
The singer hopes to impart positive lessons to their audience.


That stick to my skin just like grease spots
The message of the artist's work will be memorable and impactful.


So forget all the things that my dreams cost
The singer is not focused on material success or societal expectations.


Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, fuck some clean socks
The singer is enjoying themselves and not concerned with looking neat or respectable.


Ice cold, we living like freeze pops
The singer is unbothered and cool, like a popsicle.


Cause I'm gonna take licks while I defrost
The artist is willing to endure hardship to achieve their goals.


Divest from your demons, and weak stocks
The artist encourages others to let go of negativity and unproductive relationships, both in terms of personal issues and financial investments.


And invest in your team 'til your scene pops
Instead, the singer encourages investing in supportive relationships and communities.


It might mean wearing jeans 'til the seam pops
Success may require going without luxuries or new clothes for a time.


But don't wait like Dre did with Detox
Don't delay or lose sight of goals like Dr. Dre did with his album Detox.


No hate enter me, I will clean clocks
The artist is free of negativity and focused solely on their own success.


Like today, I can't play, I don't give fucks
The artist is motivated and not distracted by other tasks or desires.


I won't change what I say, take your screenshots
The singer is confident and uncompromising in their creative output, despite criticism or backlash.


Yeah, I'm just being me that's what she wants
The artist is authentic and true to themselves, which is all that matters to them.


And this might seem weird cause a dream stops
The singer's perspective may seem unusual, as they prioritize creativity and happiness over conventional success.


When you wake up but for the sake of
Despite this, it is still important to prioritize self-care and joy.


Finding peace, no sleep when you dream jobs
Dream jobs and creative pursuits can provide fulfillment and happiness in a way that material wealth or status may not.


Now please, go be who you dream of
The artist encourages others to pursue their passions and be true to themselves.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Michael W. Eagle II

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Vigh Gina

So. . . sleepy
When I snap my fingers

[Verse 1: Open Mike Eagle]
To thine own self, be felt-tip
Hip as a belt clip
With a helmet fit for helpless feels
If you can help it
Reassess the unarmed
Leave refreshed and unharmed
Bring milk and honey to the funny farm
See the rest become charmed dumb
"An apple a day," what apple sellers say
I was brought into this world with the instinct to back the hell away
And the will to write a rap song as long as an Alaskan day
To fight to balance those two feels is a personal passion play
But so what?
Flying fucks is thrown at rolling doughnuts
My feet is cold, but so what?
Cause I'm bold enough to show up
I-- what's the hold up-
-side down, ketchup bottle speed
Uncoordinated, running with pigeon toes and knobby knees
God damn it, folks will follow me
Bucket of random body parts
Master of the sloppy arts
Like Kindergartners trying to be done
Big dumb-dumb trying to fly to the sun
I'm dried up and look at what I have become

Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it don't hurt
Like it can't break
Like it's this big

[Bridge]
I ain't no chili pepper
I ain't got mama's gun
I ain't in Evanescence
I ain't in All-4-One
I got a dumb agenda
Can't even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand
I ain't no chili pepper
I ain't got mama's gun
I ain't in Evanescence
I ain't in All-4-One
I got a dumb agenda
Can't even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand

horus: Open Mike Eagle]
Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it don't hurt
Like it can't break
Like it's this big

[Verse 2: Sammus]
I'd rather be hiding alone like some Ewoks
Up in tree tops
Creeping around like I'm T-Boz
Steeping the grounds in my teapots
But I'm Steve Jobs
On my Apple updating my E-Shops
Eat a apple a day, take a brief pause
Take a nap, lie awake in-between sobs
Then I rap and I pray and the grief stops
My ego take cheap shots
Can't believe how she speak to me
She talks like it's neat pushing buttons like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I'm writing this beat knocks
Tryna pen classics like Reeboks
Or Greek thoughts or a Fleet Fox
And teach a good message like Aesop's
That stick to my skin just like grease spots
So forget all the things that my dreams cost
Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, fuck some clean socks
Ice cold, we living like freeze pops
Cause I'm gonna take licks while I defrost
Divest from your demons, and weak stocks
And invest in your team 'til your scene pops
It might mean wearing jeans 'til the seam pops
But don't wait like Dre did with Detox
No hate hinder me, I will clean clocks
Like today, I can't play, I don't give fucks
I won't change what I say, take your screenshots
Yeah, I'm just being me that's what she wants
And this might seem weird cause a dream stops
When you wake up but for the sake of
Finding peace, no sleep when you dream jobs
Now please, go be who you dream of



All comments from YouTube:

Hexted

This song grows on me more and more. The first time I listened to brick body kids I wasn’t a huge fan I liked the first two tracks a lot more, but the more time that goes by the more this song will just come up in my head, and sammus is awesome I wish I’d hear her features on stuff more often, I love her solo stuff

IAmWhomUPray2

Sammus is such a damn beast at wordplay, lyrics and rhyming. Simply the coldest female rapper

TJ

Rapsody? Bahamadia? Nitty Scott?

gabe w

Brick Body Kids Still Daydream is the most underrated LP of the year...

Vigh Gina

So. . . sleepy
When I snap my fingers

[Verse 1: Open Mike Eagle]
To thine own self, be felt-tip
Hip as a belt clip
With a helmet fit for helpless feels
If you can help it
Reassess the unarmed
Leave refreshed and unharmed
Bring milk and honey to the funny farm
See the rest become charmed dumb
"An apple a day," what apple sellers say
I was brought into this world with the instinct to back the hell away
And the will to write a rap song as long as an Alaskan day
To fight to balance those two feels is a personal passion play
But so what?
Flying fucks is thrown at rolling doughnuts
My feet is cold, but so what?
Cause I'm bold enough to show up
I-- what's the hold up-
-side down, ketchup bottle speed
Uncoordinated, running with pigeon toes and knobby knees
God damn it, folks will follow me
Bucket of random body parts
Master of the sloppy arts
Like Kindergartners trying to be done
Big dumb-dumb trying to fly to the sun
I'm dried up and look at what I have become

Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it don't hurt
Like it can't break
Like it's this big

[Bridge]
I ain't no chili pepper
I ain't got mama's gun
I ain't in Evanescence
I ain't in All-4-One
I got a dumb agenda
Can't even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand
I ain't no chili pepper
I ain't got mama's gun
I ain't in Evanescence
I ain't in All-4-One
I got a dumb agenda
Can't even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand

horus: Open Mike Eagle]
Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it don't hurt
Like it can't break
Like it's this big

[Verse 2: Sammus]
I'd rather be hiding alone like some Ewoks
Up in tree tops
Creeping around like I'm T-Boz
Steeping the grounds in my teapots
But I'm Steve Jobs
On my Apple updating my E-Shops
Eat a apple a day, take a brief pause
Take a nap, lie awake in-between sobs
Then I rap and I pray and the grief stops
My ego take cheap shots
Can't believe how she speak to me
She talks like it's neat pushing buttons like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I'm writing this beat knocks
Tryna pen classics like Reeboks
Or Greek thoughts or a Fleet Fox
And teach a good message like Aesop's
That stick to my skin just like grease spots
So forget all the things that my dreams cost
Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, fuck some clean socks
Ice cold, we living like freeze pops
Cause I'm gonna take licks while I defrost
Divest from your demons, and weak stocks
And invest in your team 'til your scene pops
It might mean wearing jeans 'til the seam pops
But don't wait like Dre did with Detox
No hate hinder me, I will clean clocks
Like today, I can't play, I don't give fucks
I won't change what I say, take your screenshots
Yeah, I'm just being me that's what she wants
And this might seem weird cause a dream stops
When you wake up but for the sake of
Finding peace, no sleep when you dream jobs
Now please, go be who you dream of

Perla Marquez

Mike should do more videos. His stuff is always so funny and interesting.

Jeremy Diesel

This looks like one those infomercials you see late at night trying to sell you some low budget bullshit. I see you Mike, good song and your album was great. It took a couple listens to get into but it's deep I would recommend it to anybody. Can we talk about how Sammus killed her verse because she absolutely murked it.

David Rowe

BBKSD is still in heavy rotation for me. Dark Comedy is amazing, but I think this is OME's masterpiece.

🎶Psy-Op Music🎶

She sings with such strength

Tynan Davis

That was amazing! Lyrics, performances, beat, concept for video, all a plus

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