Beyond The Beat - Bring Hell

Yes, friends, gather ’round, for it’s time to take a trip into my demented little brain and explore the motivation behind my latest 100% original track, “Bring Hell.”

Check it out:

Lyrics:

I’m kinda sick up in the head in case you can’t, tell

The things I say all indicate that I’ma need, help

Don’t try to stop or hold me back, I know y’all mean well,

But I’m here to bring hell, to bring hell, listen.

(Repeat)

I’ve got some stuff inside my brain that I’ve been dying to get out,

Sometimes I’m haunted by a demon up inside of my mouth

It makes me speak in tongues, I dunno what I’m talkin about

It makes me do, things at 4AM outside of your house

Like break and enter, find out where your children sleep,

And while they snore I’m pourin poison in the food that they eat

And before they die, they’ll learn about the way they were born,

I took their Disney DVDs and switched them out with your (porn),

Now take it back for a second, cuz I’m an addict I reckon,

To sayin things that piss you off and wanna get me, I’m beggin

Cuz more and more I’m gettin kinda reckless how I’m steppin

All the kids that beat me up, before I die I swear I’ll get em,

And it’s back to the basics, and I’m glad that you made it,

You’re just in time to see why we’re all so hated,

And by we of course I’m talking bout the kids like me,

The ones they always bullied, now they’re gettin pissed like me, because,

(Chorus)

I’m not unstable, but sometimes I act a little panicky

A mini Tyler Durden is in me, well actually,

It’s me, it’s me, it’s me! My name is Timmy wait a bit though,

Is there a possibility I’m going crazy schizo?!

Balloons are in the air and all the birds are going psycho

A man with three nipples blowing kisses at the sideshow

And if I’m crazy off to Lalalaland, here watch when I go,

And don’t you try to follow or I’ll make sure that you die slow

A razor in your nostril, I ain’t talkin bout the cell phone,

Push it deep and make you scream so loud they hear you yell, homes,

Sometimes I go quick and then sometimes I spit it slow, folks,

Reliable factors to take in account when you judge the insanity shown, so,

Don’t take this wrong, yo, but I’m kinda sad though,

I’m outta speed and lost my mind can’t bring me back, yo,

But what’s remainin in my blood makes me delirious

So I dedicate this song to all of you that take me serious-ly, hah!

(Chorus 2x)

While I normally deliver my raps as fast as I humanly can, this track took inspiration from a lot of different sources.

It’s fun every now and again to just relax and spit nice and slow, and focus on the content.  Eminem was a huge influence in this song, and I put my own twist on his exaggerating style to create the sound you hear.  After I finished writing the song and recording it, I noticed that the second verse also unintentionally bears some resemblance to Em’s delivery in ‘I’m Having a Relapse’.

Making the beat was lots of fun too.

When I name my beats, I usually write the first thing that comes to my mind.  If you listen, you’ll hear a really maniacal ’saw’ synth sound that makes up part of the chorus.  I happened to name this particular beat ’sawyourheadoff’ and the lyrics came naturally after that.

I really enjoyed making this song.  Much in the way that blowing people up in video games relieves stress, writing twisted evil lyrics does the same for me.

If you enjoyed the song and would like to download it, you can right below:

Free track download: ND – Bring Hell

Thanks y’all!  Comment away, and as always, stay beautiful.

-ND