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Q-Chastic Lyrics


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Word to my long-lost kid
I try to stay positive, but the states have records on the shit I did
It wasn't big
Just putting little bags of white in executives' briefcases late at night
My friends ain't much better but we stay tight
Catching cases, losing patience
About to take it to your head
Run the jewels, if you move your fucking shoes, your dead
Not an inch, I'm convinced that in a pinch I'll shoot
More than my mouth or my cavity tooth
Under pressure
Trying to push a Tesla
Walking in the concierge be like "Yes Sir"
Bedroom oak wood dressers
Blacker than Aunt Ester
Whatever rapper you like, I'm better my lyrics are fresher
My CDs are like dope testers
Addictive lyrical gestures
Pointing out those who write lesser
The rapper that you love's a bitch and I don't stress her
Or that tight-breasted sweater
Better wrap it up like a dub of some shit
No sticks, no seed or stems in that shit
I'm OG like kush
Operation Push
Watch for the cops, put that shit up in the bush
Yeah
I'm something like a bizarre wizard
Eating gizzards and biscuits
Break guitars into splinters, beat the stage on some Jimi Hendrix shit
I keep a ganja clip smoking out the window
I don't get a lot about this world
But I get dough
Outside the house in the summertime
Game Time
Maple leaves, palm trees, bad breezies, gang signs
Eight o'clock I'm refueling and re-upping my inventory
My shooters got them
But yo that's a whole other story
It's only right that if you bear your chest
You get burned
Los Angeles be on that shoot out shit, they some true Westerns
Keeping food on the table
Keep the lights on, son
Saying grace before you eat
That's butter on them guns
Rounded out the prayers, then hit the streets
To see what's good




But it's a short trip, cause ain't nothing moving
Like it should

Overall Meaning

In Q-Chastic's song [untitled], the lyrics delve into the struggles and realities of life, particularly in the context of the rapper's experiences. The opening lines, "Word to my long-lost kid, I try to stay positive, but the states have records on the shit I did," depict a sense of regret and the weight of past actions. The reference to "putting little bags of white in executives' briefcases late at night" suggests involvement in illicit activities, possibly drugs. Q-Chastic acknowledges that his friends are no better, but they stick together in challenging circumstances, facing legal troubles and growing impatience with their situation.


The lyrics then take a darker turn, as the artist asserts his readiness to use violence if necessary. The line "Run the jewels, if you move your fucking shoes, you're dead" showcases a willingness to protect what is theirs at all costs. Q-Chastic expresses a heightened sense of pressure and the need to survive, comparing himself to a compressed object that would potentially explode. This desperation is further emphasized as he raps about his hustle, pushing a Tesla and interacting with the concierge, possibly referring to a luxurious lifestyle that contrasts with his illicit activities.


Line by Line Meaning

Word to my long-lost kid
I am acknowledging my past mistakes and the impact they had on my relationships, especially with my child.


I try to stay positive, but the states have records on the shit I did
Despite my efforts to remain optimistic, the government has documented my past wrongdoings.


It wasn't big
My actions were not particularly significant or major.


Just putting little bags of white in executives' briefcases late at night
I was involved in low-level drug dealing, discreetly placing small bags of a white substance in the briefcases of powerful individuals during nighttime.


My friends ain't much better but we stay tight
The people I associate with are not much different from me, but we remain loyal to each other.


Catching cases, losing patience
We frequently encounter legal troubles and are becoming increasingly frustrated.


About to take it to your head
We are prepared to resort to violence and confrontational actions.


Run the jewels, if you move your fucking shoes, your dead
If you make any sudden movements or resist, we will harm you. We are in control.


Not an inch, I'm convinced that in a pinch I'll shoot
I firmly believe that, when pressed or threatened, I won't hesitate to use a firearm.


More than my mouth or my cavity tooth
I am capable of taking action beyond mere words or toothache-related complaints.


Under pressure
I am experiencing intense stress and tension.


Trying to push a Tesla
Striving for success and wealth, aiming to obtain a luxurious Tesla car.


Walking in the concierge be like 'Yes Sir'
As I confidently move around, people working in high-end establishments address me respectfully.


Bedroom oak wood dressers
In my bedroom, I have expensive oak wood dressers, emphasizing a sense of wealth and sophistication.


Blacker than Aunt Ester
I am deeply and prominently black, drawing a comparison to the character Aunt Ester who is known for her darkness.


Whatever rapper you like, I'm better my lyrics are fresher
Regardless of your preferred rapper, I am confidently stating that I am superior with my lyrics being more innovative and current.


My CDs are like dope testers
The quality and addictiveness of my music are equivalent to that of drugs.


Addictive lyrical gestures
My delivery and expression of lyrics in my music are highly captivating and addictive.


Pointing out those who write lesser
I am identifying and criticizing those artists who produce inferior or subpar lyrical content.


The rapper that you love's a bitch and I don't stress her
The rapper whom you adore is weak and insignificant, and their presence does not concern or affect me.


Or that tight-breasted sweater
I am indifferent towards or uninterested in women wearing tight-fitting sweaters or emphasizing their physical appearance.


Better wrap it up like a dub of some shit
It is wise to exercise caution and protect yourself, just like wrapping up a marijuana joint.


No sticks, no seed or stems in that shit
The marijuana I consume is of high quality, containing no unwelcome components such as sticks, seeds, or stems.


I'm OG like kush
I embody the essence of being an 'original gangster' similar to the highly potent and influential strain of marijuana called kush.


Operation Push
I am engaged in an operation or endeavor to advance and achieve success.


Watch for the cops, put that shit up in the bush
Be vigilant for law enforcement, and when necessary, hide or conceal illicit substances in a discreet location.


Yeah
An expression of affirmation and agreement.


I'm something like a bizarre wizard
I possess a unique and eccentric quality, similar to that of a strange sorcerer or magician.


Eating gizzards and biscuits
I consume unconventional and perhaps unappetizing food items like gizzards and biscuits, symbolizing my distinctive taste and lifestyle.


Break guitars into splinters, beat the stage on some Jimi Hendrix shit
I energetically destroy guitars, breaking them into fragments, and deliver a captivating performance on stage, reminiscent of the legendary musician Jimi Hendrix.


I keep a ganja clip smoking out the window
I consistently have a marijuana joint in rotation, with smoke leaving through the window.


I don't get a lot about this world
There are many aspects of this world that I fail to comprehend or understand.


But I get dough
However, I possess a deep understanding and proficiency in acquiring money.


Outside the house in the summertime
During the summer season, I spend time outdoors, away from my residence.


Game Time
It is time for me to engage in activities or competitions, fully focused and ready for action.


Maple leaves, palm trees, bad breezies, gang signs
The environment I find myself in consists of a mix of locations, including regions with maple leaves and palm trees, as well as attractive but problematic individuals displaying gang-related hand gestures.


Eight o'clock I'm refueling and re-upping my inventory
By eight o'clock, I am actively replenishing and expanding the quantity of goods or substances I possess for sale.


My shooters got them
I have individuals who work for me, armed and ready to carry out tasks related to our business.


But yo that's a whole other story
This topic or aspect is separate and distinct, requiring a separate conversation or explanation.


It's only right that if you bear your chest
It is expected that if you present yourself in a vulnerable or provocative manner, you will face consequences.


You get burned
You will face negative outcomes or retaliation.


Los Angeles be on that shoot out shit, they some true Westerns
In Los Angeles, violence and confrontations involving firearms are common occurrences, reflecting a Western-like atmosphere reminiscent of old-time Western movies.


Keeping food on the table
I prioritize ensuring that there is enough food available to sustain myself and my loved ones.


Keep the lights on, son
I work diligently to maintain electricity within my household, guaranteeing that the lights remain illuminated, son.


Saying grace before you eat
I adhere to the tradition of expressing gratitude through prayer before consuming a meal.


That's butter on them guns
The act of saying grace is a symbolic representation of safeguarding and protecting oneself, just as putting butter on guns prevents them from malfunctioning.


Rounded out the prayers, then hit the streets
After completing the prayers, I immediately venture out onto the streets, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead.


To see what's good
I explore my surroundings to assess the current situation or to find opportunities.


But it's a short trip, cause ain't nothing moving
Unfortunately, my journey is brief because I find that there is a lack of progress or productivity in the environment I encounter.




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Laron Cue

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Comments from YouTube:

@weatherkop

One of the hardest album to find or afford of all time.

@Masonsheafe_

we don't even know if it actually exists

@battlemode

awesome! never heard this one before, more proof aphex innovated right through his career

@andypitchless5515

Still sounds fresh.

@hugocastro9623

and delicious

@noamlima9402

and will

@Masonsheafe_

funnily enough, this track has been dubbed "lost" by the LMW, though it's for the actual Q-chastic EP itself.

@jaakbonenstaak8041

Its in the soundcloud dump aswell (saw 1.5) under the name symbonsad with a slower bpm

@Masonsheafe_

@@jaakbonenstaak8041 I know. Coming back to this now, I think the Q-chastic EP was just a way to put a label on the two tracks james made for this album.

@willkerr7395

@@Qukkusn_ i think he made 3 songs for this, 1 as q-chastic, 1 as soit.p.p and 1 as blue calx.

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