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Beat Your Heart On

by Dropping A Popped Locket

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["The ghosts are moving tonight, restless…hungry. May I introduce myself? I’m Watson Pritchard. In just a minute I’ll show you the only really haunted house in the world. Since it was built a century ago, seven people including my brother have been murdered in it. Since then, I’ve owned the house. I’ve only spent one night there and when they found me in the morning, I was almost dead. I am Frederick Loren, and I have rented the house on Haunted Hill tonight so that my wife can give a party. A haunted house party. She's so amusing. There'll be food and drink and ghosts, and perhaps even a few murders. You're all invited. If any of you will spend the next twelve hours in this house, I will give you each ten thousand dollars, or your next of kin in case you don't survive. Ah, but here come our other guests. It was my wife’s idea to have our guests come in funeral cars. She’s so amusing. Her sense of humor is shall we say, original.”] I’ve done things for money that I don’t regret. I’ve done worse for fun, wanna place a bet? My liver’s a wasteland of alcohol. Been soaked, never accepted a parasol. Who’s to even care when I go? Fired actors of a cancelled show. I’ll be smiling at my funeral. What good are the kids without riots? Family will benefit from my silence. So sick of earth and it’s fighting just like it was monsters inside my head. But do they compare to the monsters I’ve had in my bed? I’ll never make my father proud and that’s fine by me. This is nothing new. I’m used to invisibility. My tranquility soliloquy. I have cheated those who have loved me. Sworn revenge on the those who I had treated right. Now I’m careful bout who I let touch me. Most important is peace of mind. Black sheep. Black sheep. Wanna play a game? Don’t you want the world to remember your name? Shooting at nothing, I’m calling shenanigans on this ring toss. My bed is dressed like a casket and when I get sleep it just feels like a rip off. I’ll never make my father proud and that’s fine by me. This is nothing new. I’m used to invisibility. I’ll never make my father proud and that’s fine by me. This is nothing new. I’m used to invisibility. My tranquility soliloquy. [“Well, where is everybody? It isn’t a very warm welcome is it? Only the ghosts in this house are glad we’re here. Are we all strangers to each other? Don’t you two know each other? I’m afraid I don’t even know your name.”]
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She A Snack 03:08
She looking like a model make everybody want some. She move it like a stripper make everybody lose one. I saw her on the net and knew she hadda be the new one. Hadda get myself in check before she cut me like a coupon. She ain’t playing around she’s been hurt before, she’s got her walls up but I got the door. Every time she smile, I get to cop that cute face. I wanna eat her up, give her top like a toupee. She a snack, I want that. She give it up, I give it back. Cake for the rats, maybe the facts, aim it at dad. Making a snack. She looking like a model make everybody want some. She move it like a stripper make everybody lose one. She a snack, she a snack (x8) I needed something new I said “no more fucking groupies.” All their stories full of holes and lines I call them bitches loose leaf. But she’s exactly what I’ve been waiting for. Been drowning and sunk but she is the shore. And I know I’m sure. I love the way that her hands feel. She first place but wanna eat her up as my last meal. She a snack, I want that. She give it up, I give it back. Cake for the rats, maybe the facts, aim it at dad. Making a snack. She looking like a model make everybody want some. She move it like a stripper make everybody lose one. She a snack, she a snack (x8)
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Angel with no wings, but I’m still fly. Dominoes kicked out of place, dirty windows, different states of mind find time. I’m fine without your fitness shake. Out of box paradox. I am the star that never fell. Would hindsight be 20/20 if my heart has never swelled? Well, I’ve given up on showing you nightmares. She never existed. Am I being paranoid or is somebody watching me? Am I being paranoid or is somebody watching me? I never ever thought this would end up like this. Now it’s hard to breathe. Don’t wanna see anything. Fuck this! Dig a grave with a crucifix, put the hopes of the nameless young in it. I sign my name on the dotted line, wrist slit, ink spilled, blood poured over the jotted lines. Angel with no wings, but I’m still fly. Only need four things, love and money, money, money. She never existed. Am I being paranoid or is somebody watching me? Am I being paranoid or is somebody watching me? Sharp teeth, sharp teeth sinking in. Let me be, let me be. Is this what you were picturing? Tal vez soy loco, tal vez tambien tu es loco. Tal vez soy loco, tal vez tambien tu es loco. Tal vez soy loco, tal vez tambien tu es loco.
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I been throwing my words at a brick wall I can handle this just fine And I’m friends with the snake in the pitfall I can handle this just fine Wasting your time on these empty apologies, I’m no one’s property but my own, Imma need a drink soon possibly. Possibly? Probably. Denounced. My hell is only l what I can pronounce. Nothing can phase me. I’m numb to the touch. Who do I make proud? Does my voice have a sound? One day ill prove you wrong, and it won’t be long, and you’ll be on your knees begging me to forgive you. But save your sorrys cause…but save your sorrys cause…but save your sorrys cause I don’t wanna hear it. I know just who I am, I know the real me. So you can suck it up cause you will never change me. One day ill prove you wrong, and it won’t be long, and you’ll be on your knees begging me to forgive you. Too many times I’ve laid in bed not sleeping, my face buried in the pillow, muffled screaming. Tear stained face, and swollen eyes, and it lasted such a long time. I never saw any beauty in me, and all those people made me feel so ugly. But now you’ll never change me I’m stronger than I was before I won’t fall down. I won’t fall down. One day ill prove you wrong, and it won’t be long, and you’ll be on your knees begging me to forgive you. But save your sorrys cause…but save your sorrys cause…but save your sorrys cause I don’t wanna hear it. I know just who I am, I know the real me. So you can suck it up cause you will never change me. One day ill prove you wrong, and it won’t be long, and you’ll be on your knees begging me to forgive you. You won’t be the death of me You’ll never get the best of me. You won’t be the death of me You won’t be the death of me You’ll never get the best of me. You’ll never get the best of me. One day ill prove you wrong, and it won’t be long, and you’ll be on your knees begging me to forgive you. But save your sorrys cause…but save your sorrys cause…but save your sorrys cause I don’t wanna hear it. I know just who I am, I know the real me. So you can suck it up cause you will never change me. One day ill prove you wrong, and it won’t be long, and you’ll be on your knees begging me to forgive you.
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I had it all in my hand. It stood so tall but had demands. It was strong. It was pumped. Is it wrong feeling this love? We could have had so much But you’re stiff to the touch. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat it ‘til it explodes. I have never loved myself. But now it’s an obsession. Now I’m truly felt. Unhinged and unfastened. We could have had much more. All behind closed doors. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat, beat, beat your heart on. Beat it ‘til it explodes. I feel bad for anyone out there who’s not jamming to this sick beat! My first pull, well it happened after school, I went uh, and fap. Uh, uh, and fap. My first pull, well it happened after school, I went uh, and fap. Uh, uh, and fap. My first pull, well it happened after school, I went uh, and fap. Uh, uh, and fap. My first pull, well it happened after school, I went uh, and fap. Uh, uh, and fap.
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Yama Wirring 00:57
Yama Wirring, yah, Yama Wirring, Yama Wirring, aye-a Yama Wirring Hippin daiwai, da, hippin daiwai, da, hippin dawai, da, hippin dawai Yama Wirring, yah, Yama Wirring, Yama Wirring, aye-a Yama Wirring Hippin daiwai, da, hippin daiwai, da, hippin dawai, da, hippin dawai Yama Wirring, yah, Yama Wirring, Yama Wirring, aye-a Yama Wirring Hippin daiwai, da, hippin daiwai, da, hippin dawai, da, hippin dawai Yama Wirring, yah, Yama Wirring, Yama Wirring, aye-a Yama Wirring Hippin daiwai, da, hippin daiwai, da, hippin dawai, da, hippin dawai
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[It’s Nitrah Neon and Dropping a Popped Locket. You already know who it is, two of the baddest bitches. Is your locket popped? ‘Cause mine sure is.] Oh my fucking god my shit don’t stink. I can fucking wave your ship gon’ sink. I don’t even give a fuck about what they say about me I’m perfect and permanently fixed in history. Subliminal; I make a lot of trouble once you double back and listen to the message I sprinkled in I gave the apple to Eve with the venom. I slither and wither through sessions. And I am what I am and that’s what I’m reppin’. I’m a fabulous disaster, a beautiful mistake. Give me some of that cake whatever it takes whatever’s at stake, I do it great. Moment of fate, I jump the gate. No snicklefritz, I roll dank. Pinky out w my tea cup. Collar popped, I’m Queen Slut. Sittin’ back w my peeps bruh…and you can hang on to that cheap stuff. I’m just that boujee bitch in world with hypocrites. I roll with hooligans, my whole crew misfits. I’m just that boujee bitch in world with hypocrites. I roll with hooligans, my whole crew misfits. I’m perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect. I’m perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect. We’re perfect. Big hair, yeah, you know that we work it Follow us cause you know it’s worth it. Got the cameras flashing, speed right past Cops can’t catch us, designer drugs in the dash. We’re perfect, from head to toe Fans lining up everywhere we go. Call me, beep me, can’t ever reach me Sorry we’re out underneath the palm trees Do what we want, can’t be stopped Got the UberXL just to bar hop. Posted up on the gram Fast car, fast money, always going ham. Everything we do, do it better than you Wake up every morning with a perfect view Breakfast in bed, mimosa in my hand Lounging eating grapes while I’m getting fanned I’m just that boujee bitch in world with hypocrites. I roll with hooligans, my whole crew misfits. I’m just that boujee bitch in world with hypocrites. I roll with hooligans, my whole crew misfits. I’m perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect. I’m perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect. [And if you don’t know, now you know, we’re fucking perfect.]
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On broken fingers I crawl from my grave. Seeking revenge for the time I have laid. Let’s try something new. Your head on my wall; no clue where your body will fall. Let’s try something new. Your head on my wall; no clue where your body will fall. You stab me in the back, and you stab me in the back, and you stab me in the back. What the fuck? Oh the humanity! What the fuck? Oh the humanity! Looking for the right words to say, Something out here’s not right today. My stomach’s sinking. My heart, it’s singing, “Woe”. Cool jams for the cool kids. Cool jams for the cool kids. Cool jams for the cool kids. Cool jams for the…. Let’s try something new. Your head on my wall; no clue where your body will fall. Let’s try something new. Your head on my wall; no clue where your body will fall. You stab me in the back, and you stab me in the back, and you stab me in the back. What the fuck? Oh the humanity! What the fuck? Oh the humanity! I just want death. Death is the coolest thing. Did you want some too? I may have something; Woe. Cool jams for the cool kids. Cool jams for the cool kids. Cool jams for the cool kids. Cool jams for the….
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[Spizzy…Tell them!] I am not a-fucking-mused. [No.] Where is my fucking muse? The news is too much, it’s fucked up. My youth fell off the back of a dump truck. I haven’t had blood in my mouth in days. [Or years.] I’m holding my dick screaming sex pays. I’m afraid of dying but I crave it. [Do it.] Every worm I kill I save it. Make me a root beer float with the poison in it, we can split it. [You first.] I’m angry ‘cause someone stole my blanket as a child I’m angry cuz this bathroom has mismatched tiles. I keep coughing but it’s from weed not Corona Virus. [Are you sure about that?] Charlie Brown ratted bout the blanket. Fuck all the lame bitches. Imma get a hold of Linus and beat his fictional ass ‘til I’m found naked in a parking lot stabbing a trashcan on a bunch of painkillers. [Is that cool?] Keep telling me how much you don’t like my attitude I’ll marry your father and buy him a winter coat and he’ll show you his gratitude. [What does that even mean? Are you just saying things for shock value?] Jackknife powerbomb a goat off the roof. [You’re not even impressive.] When I go hard, I’m the goat off the roof. [Have you heard what they’re saying about you?] I’m known for strangling optimism with reality. [True.] I’m choking myself with my shoelaces just to pass time. [True.] Cut off all my hair ‘cause It was too long like my damn life. [True.] I could slit my fucking wrists now and end it all trouble free. [Do it.] But I left the knife I’d wanna use in a submarine. [Fuck.] Rocko’s Modern Life and chill? [With who?] I got jelly beans, you can have the ones I don’t like. Is that cool homeslice? [I’m okay.] [Tell them.] Why does every date night end with me searching out a gravesite? [Keep going.] Why does every fight end up creeping into the next night? [‘Cause you’re an asshole.] Go to hell. [We live here bro.] Built a raft out of bibles and that shit sank, quicker than the level on my drink. [How’s that working out?] I’m doing fine. [Are you though?] Get out of my mind. I’m sick of this life with no choices, the voices are running the show. It’s not even me, it’s just us now and all our thoughts painted black. We want our mind back. We want our mind back. [You ‘aint getting nothing back.]
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[But there’s no escape... Do you really want to leave? It’s not great outside, People will laugh at you.]

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released June 19, 2020

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