TorcH
ScHoolboy Q Lyrics


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Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face
I'll trade the noise for a piece of divine
Uh!

This that "Fuck the blogs"
The afterbell, we hang in halls
Underage, smokin' weed and alcohol
Grandma sweeped shells out the driveway
One of the homies got slayed so we bang at the King parade
I can take you spots where gangsters walk
Where real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood wasn't even close
Where the girls' kitten show, hit the dope and the pussy soaked
Now she get you for your change, Captain Save-A-Hoe, mane
I ain't been right since out the cervix
I know a M can make it perfect
It came through more than the one I worship
You I never lie, the truth be told, the dope, it gettin' sold
He got the runny nose
Summertime, we don't trust niggas in winter clothes
I swear the hood low, as the burner get rolls I follow the city codes
My money short
Missin' them days of honey oats
Dollar bills in mama's coat
Cartoons and bubble soap
This be the realest shit I wrote
This be that ride that hunnid spoke
Red and blue from head to toe

Who needs a mothafuckin' friend?
You see them mothafuckin' rims
Met the devil in disguise
Look through my mothafuckin' eyes

Look at my eyes, look at my block
Look at my shit, cold
All of these lies, true to my life
Word to my pen so
Take what you want, get what you like
Open that window
Ain't that shit raw
Ain't it? That shit raw
Look through my mothafuckin' eyes
Vision impaired by the high
No cares on my mind
Couple dares, that is fine

This shit from 'round the back house
More baggies bagged and that roach
In granny's plastic suede couch
Best play cat and that mouse
A minor pitchin' in major
Stay servin' dope but we cater
Take you back to my Sega
Slammin' bones on that table
Runnin' errands for grams, the paramedics at Tam's
Forced to grow to a man
Before L.A. had them Rams
Went to school for the bitches, where scorin' drugs was the goal
Lungs black as a crow, got banned from every hood store
My haters came for the better and money came for the loads
Concrete where we rose, you wasn't built from this mold
Fucked up the game with many flow
I've been a loc since Henry O
I'm ten toes, you movie role
I do this shit for lifers way before
Jehri curls, cut Dickies and sherm smoke
Got so many bodies the world knows, shit
Don't worry 'bout no witness, your homies go under oath
But our dreams were big, homie
The world done flipped on me, took my soul then clicked on me

Who needs a mothafuckin' friend?
You see my mothafuckin' rims
Met the devil in disguise
Look through my mothafuckin' eyes

Look at my eyes, look at my block
Look at my shit, cold
All of these lies, true to my life
Word to my pen so
Take what you want, get what you like
Open that window
Ain't that shit raw
Ain't it? That shit raw
Look through my mothafuckin' eyes
Vision impaired by the high
No cares on my mind
Couple dares, that is fine

My picture was in full frame
But my vision had distort
My memory is okay
But my feelings on point
I could be here all day if you let me go, go, go, go
Oh Lord!
You don't know the half of what I had to hold, hold, hold, hold
No Lord!
I see faces at my window
My patience growin' short
I had no one to lend on
That's why that chip is so cold
Kinda like the cool king on my fallen bros, bros, bros, bros
Oh Lord!
Guess that's my curtain call, my last go




Said isn't this shit what you wanted to see?
Ain't this shit what you wanted to see?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to ScHoolboy Q's song "TorcH" depict the reality of growing up in the hood while dealing with gang violence and drugs. The repeated lines of "blank face" represent the numbness and emptiness felt by those living in this harsh environment. The singer reminisces about his past, describing the underage consumption of drugs and alcohol and the loss of a friend at a parade, which led to retaliation. He then takes the listener on a tour of the neighborhood, highlighting its dangers as well as the alluring appeal of drugs and women.


The second and third verses continue to illustrate the environment of the singer's childhood, emphasizing his financial struggles and the difficulties of growing up in a gang-ridden area. He has had to experience the loss of many friends and the constant need to look over his shoulder, resulting in a hardened persona that dismisses the need for friendship. The lyrics' raw and unfiltered portrayal of life in the inner city serves to spotlight the harsh realities of violence and poverty.


Line by Line Meaning

Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Expressionless and emotionless face, exhibiting a lack of feeling or expression


I'll trade the noise for a piece of divine
Willingness to swap the commotion and chaos of the world for a peaceful existence


This that 'Fuck the blogs'
A rejection of unnecessary buzz created by media outlets


The afterbell, we hang in halls
Gathering in school corridors after classes are over


Underage, smokin' weed and alcohol
Indulging in illicit drugs and alcohol consumption while being below the legal age


Grandma sweeped shells out the driveway
Grandmother sweeping off bullet shells from the front yard of the house


One of the homies got slayed so we bang at the King parade
Retaliation against the opposition during public events like Martin Luther King Jr. parades


I can take you spots where gangsters walk
Knowledge of locations where dangerous individuals frequently go


Where real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood wasn't even close
The existence of actual gang members who can be far more violent and dangerous than those shown in the film 'Boyz N the Hood'


Where the girls' kitten show, hit the dope and the pussy soaked
Places where girls expose themselves and also indulge in drug and alcohol consumption


Now she get you for your change, Captain Save-A-Hoe, mane
Girls who exploit men for money while refusing to work to earn their own living


I ain't been right since out the cervix
Feeling of being out of sync or not being one's self since birth


I know a M can make it perfect
Desire to have more money as the solution to one's problems


It came through more than the one I worship
Money has been more beneficial than God in the life of the singer


You I never lie, the truth be told, the dope, it gettin' sold
A statement of honesty that illegal drugs are being sold by the singer


He got the runny nose
Symptoms of drug abuse (like a runny nose) are visible on the individuals who consume illegal substances being sold by the artist


Summertime, we don't trust niggas in winter clothes
Suspicion of individuals wearing heavy clothing with the possibility of carrying weapons


I swear the hood low, as the burner get rolls I follow the city codes
Communities are quiet and calm when guns are in use. The singer follows the unwritten rules of the city regarding the use of firearms


My money short
The singer has insufficient funds


Missin' them days of honey oats
The artist feels nostalgic about times when life was simpler


Dollar bills in mama's coat
Memories of his mother secretly hiding cash in her coat pocket


Cartoons and bubble soap
Happy memories from childhood, of watching cartoons and playing with bubble soap


This be the realest shit I wrote
The song is an honest reflection of the rapper's life


This be that ride that hunnid spoke
The song takes the listener on a journey narrating the experience of the rapper's life


Red and blue from head to toe
Wearing gang-affiliated colors to showcase loyalty to a particular gang


Who needs a mothafuckin' friend?
A statement that the singer doesn't require the company of others


You see them mothafuckin' rims
Drawing attention to the rims on the car as a symbol of success and wealth


Met the devil in disguise
The artist has encountered evil people who may appear normal and trustworthy


Look through my mothafuckin' eyes
Inviting the listener to see the world through the artist's perspective


Vision impaired by the high
Being under the influence of drugs which impact one's sight


No cares on my mind
Having no worries or concerns about the future


Couple dares, that is fine
Feeling okay with taking certain risks and challenges


My picture was in full frame
Appearing to have one's life together outwardly


But my vision had distort
However, a deeper look reveals that the artist is struggling to make sense of their life


My memory is okay
The singer's memory is unaffected by their current issues


But my feelings on point
The artist's emotions accurately reflect the struggles they are experiencing


I could be here all day if you let me go, go, go, go
The singer could speak at length about their issues if given the chance


Oh Lord!
Expression of exasperation about their circumstances


You don't know the half of what I had to hold, hold, hold, hold
The singer has experienced difficulties that the listener is not aware of


I see faces at my window
Experiencing paranoia and being afraid of others


My patience growin' short
Running out of tolerance and patience for people and things


I had no one to lend on
Feeling alone and without support from others


That's why that chip is so cold
Referring to the singer's hardened demeanor and emotional walls


Kinda like the cool king on my fallen bros, bros, bros, bros
Comparing himself to the leader of his group having hardened up and also experienced loss of others in his group


Guess that's my curtain call, my last go
Feeling that this could be his last chance to succeed in life


Said isn't this shit what you wanted to see?
Sarcastic remark about people's interest in the rapper's suffering and hardships


Ain't this shit what you wanted to see?
Repeating sarcastic comment about people's fascination with his life's struggles




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Quincy Hanley, Nesbitt Wesonga Jr, Mario Loving, Mark Spears

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