Written, recorded, produced, & performed
by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
Additional vocals by Jessica Beeching
Chorus
(Jessica Beeching)
This right here is Breezy everyone knows
that he's "marvelous" (4X)
1st Verse
(Breezy)
Rapping until I pass away solo like
Cast Away acting like Andrew Dice Clay
so get the fuck out of my way I'm into
foul play & those dabs all day I'm
Frank Rizzo you're a "H" to the izzo
I'll dive that afro & I'll go far looking
like retro porno star I'm really doing
better than you are nobody's coming
close to me everyone's a phony feeling
like Rittz in a God damn "Ghost Story"
talking about the day when you make
it big that's a fairy tale bitch you're dumb
as Hell I'm trucking through these hoes
like the NFL somebody tell me who's
divine who's the man with the mastermind
with a party full of sunshine higher than
the skyline off of one line & I'm not lying
I'm chopping & murdering everyone
who entertains an I'm leaving no remains
so sick of the small timers talking about
how they're doing "big things" I'm blowing
smoke rings soaring like I had wings an I'll
smoke 'til I die I'm pretty cool for a white
guy an every single day I try to stay high
so if anybody ask why just tell 'em that
(Chorus)
2nd Verse
(Breezy)
Cops ask if I'm high an I reply all like
"yes sir" but I got more drugs in my
dresser hair fucked up like I need a
hairdresser looking like a really bad
mad professor alcohol is a major depressor
but I'm a drug possessor not a narcissist
I love my pharmacist tripping sipping on
a Sunkist just being honest I'm bringing
that dope like I promised now get this
I'm hotter than piss you're delirious
I'm marvelous monstrous bitch you
really thinking that you're better than
me that's hilarious are you serious you
are no match you you're no catch plus
I make all of my beats from scratch no
mercy like Captain Insano from the studio
to a show to a deranged hoe bumping
like a fat couple fucking in a Durango
representing that 7-1-0 I'm a hot blanco
negro hotter than Tabasco acting like
Tony Soprano on blow I'm dope & I know
I probably smell like weed when I
pass by so if anybody ask why
just tell 'em that
(Chorus)
3rd Verse
(Breezy)
1st gear I don't really want to hear a
mother fucker talk about it man they
better be about it they're going to see
a murder if they bitch about it having a
better day than me I doubt it lot of
people know that is fact not fiction
so quit ya bitching & dissing because
nobody really wants to listen I told you
that I was high but didn't pay attention
did I mention that I brought a knife to
cut the tension (switch it up) I'm putting
in the work everywhere I go why do I
always see the 5-0 they truly hate me
& I know an then they point me out like
Waldo nobody compares to this I've been
called a dick so many times that it is
offensiveness I'm off the chain linked
fence I piss excellence & that makes
sense you don't really want it with me
you could die & if you come around me
then you might get high an I really go
ham like Son Of Sam "MARVELOUS"
is what I am