Post by Beau Del Sol on Oct 28, 2018 21:59:43 GMT -5
Country Rap Tunes Part I
Wharton, Texas
Peel Back Productions
Friday -- 12:30 A.M.
It was a decent but small recording studio. It had seen the likes of UGK to George Strait and being in a small college town like Wharton and being Beau Blaze you just start to know people and among this small town culture Beau met music producer Jay Frost.
Beau sat on a leather couch typing on his phone, drinking a beer, and pullin on a Marlboro Red. Jay however was in a leather chair at the sound board cutting and editing songs while smoking a blunt and sipping on a double stacked solo cup of Lean.
The smell of strong Ganja filled the air as the blunt was passed around, the studio slowly filling with smoke and is slowly and seamlessly turning into a Cheech and Chong movie. Finally after the firestick had been through 7 or 8 heads it was passed to Beau.
Bullfrog: I'm good man, thanks though.
Unknown: Nigga you betta recognize where you at. Now smoke white boy before I show you the door.
Bullfrog: You deaf? I said no bro.
Unknown: Listen lil white boy you gon-
Jay: Tank sit yo gorilla ass down! That's MY homeboy, he my homie, my nigga. Step off.
Tank: Nigga you lucky Jay say you cool.
Beau stands up tossing his cap on the couch and ripping his cross necklace off his neck. Anger overwhelmed Bullfrogs face as it turned beet red and his eyes took an evil turn.
Bullfrog: I ain't your nigga. You need to shut up before I crawl your big ass like a bear up a pine tree. You got it!?
Tank stood up cracking his knuckles and rotating his head making his neck pop. To put a finale on his show of dominance he slammed his fist into his hand.
Tank: You fucked up now redneck.
Beau was continually getting pissed as he watched Tank. He was so mad his eyes started to water, his hands started getting jittery and his adrenalin started pumping through his veins.
Bullfrog: If you think your man enough come across this room you big black buck and I'll show you how a cowboy skins his food boy.
Jay: SIT DOWN TANK! Goddamnit if you don't leave Bullfrog alone these other niggas are gonna escort you out. Beau get in the damn booth and use those emotions to spit this country rap tune you have.
Bullfrog: Bro it's not a rap it's a poem...
The guys and girls in the studio busted out laughing.
Jay: Will you niggas shut up! Ignore them Bullfrog and go spit those bars.
Bullfrog: Motherfucker is this how Eminem felt? Fuck. Let's rock this bitch Jay.
Bullfrog grabbed his IPhone out of his pocket and went into the studio and stood behind the mic as Jay voiced some advice through their personal PA system.
Jay: Alright Bullfrog keep that intensity and hit those bars hard, but stay in rhythm my man; I know that's hard for white people... Haha I'm joking use it as motivation. Alright my nig I'm about to push the beat now rip it.
Bullfrog: Let's do it!
Beau stood in the booth with headphones on as he heard the beat starting to wind up. He looked at his cell phone where he had written the poem he wanted to recite and tossed it to the floor.
Jay: What's wrong?
Bullfrog: Nothing. I'm going to freestyle this shit.
Jay: Say what? No, no man this is the first time you've done this. You're not wastin my studio time bruh.
Bullfrog: Just bring the damn beat back.
Jay: Fuck, ok.
Bullfrog starts to move to the beat that Frost ran back
Imma cowboy baaabyyyy!
Jay: Bruh are you freakin serious?
Bullfrog throws his hands up in frustration.
Jay: Cuz you GOT TO BE ORIGINAL spit your shit not somebody else's. People don't care about somebody else's lyrical ability if you step up. Bet?
[Beau gave a solid nod]
Bullfrog: My bad man I froze and that line popped in my head. Alright this ones gonna be the one. Hit the beat please.
To be continued...
Let me break this down. Last week I lost the TV Title to Bishop, which is no big deal I'll handle that later. What's more upsetting is the fact that I should be getting the championship match, not Chase Jackson a man I already beat. You see where things don't line up? I can only take so much Mr. Stasiak, remember that. Now I'm in another hundred person match which is fine because I get to lay waste to old friends like Hannibal Hamilton.
Hamilton I'm sorry man but you're basically dead fish in the water. Look I like you so,I won't beat around the bush, YOU are DEAD in the water. I mean we know each other, hell we had matches back to back and I won both in style. This match is no different, you won't be the winner, I'm the one who will stand above the rest.
Evander and Anton you two boys can be rolled up in one, your subpar talent and athletes coming the ring with well conditioned and educated wrestlers so I hope y'all had a good week. Anton your irrelevant, because I know literally shit about you. Who are you!? By God!
Ms. Monster I have the utmost respect for you as I am a gentlemen and a scholar I'm also a competitor is you stay away from me I promise I want press you. Hell I'd probably protect you. I know you can handle yourself; the country in me just wants to protect a lady. Good luck ma'am!
Kendra Watterson, another lovely lady of Action Wrestling. As I told Ms. Monster I don't have it in me to touch a woman. Stay away from me and I'll keep my distance. I know y'all signed up for this and but I just hate seeing s woman get body slammed.
As for the rest of ya hold on to your britches and kiss your wives goodbye because a whirlwinds comin to town and he's lookin to take 6 over zealous enemies and turn that damn 6 into a three pin the bitch, hitch a leg and hit 1... 2... 3... Your free now but come Monday I gotta take your stars and red and white stripes because you will disappoint, but who cares who pays attention? I fast forward through yalls matches honestly. I mean their just boring. I'm sure I'll have to keep this Monday fight eventful so the fans are happy. But y'all legit don't understand marketing to push merch. Yes an 18 year old millionaire is schooling you a tad on business, you're welcome.
Let's get it on
Know the Bluprint
--Yea I'm hungry and I'm comin. I don't like things being taken from. Bishop you better win because I'm ready to meet head with your big ass on that canvas and we will fight. It's gonna be fun.
I'm the only survivor