Masterpiece
A Rap Song about Confidence.
by manyface music
Masterpiece came from a place of figuring out what confidence actually looks like.
Not the polished version. Or the “I’ve always been good at this” version. The version where you’re still learning…but decide to believe in yourself anyway.
The song really started with that idea : What if I just stopped waiting for permission?
The line “I don’t need to learn these keys, cuz I got this technology” isn’t about cutting corners. It’s about using what you have. Leaning into your tools. Your instincts. Your voice…even if it doesn’t look like the “traditional” path. Because creativity doesn’t always come from doing things the expected way.
Sometimes it comes from flipping the process entirely. From the desire to prove to yourself, line by line, that you can do this.
"You said the woods were safe to roam. You were so sweet...left my breadcrumbs at home."
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Masterpiece Lyrics - Manyface Music
[Verse 1]
No, I don't need to learn these keys -
cuz I got this technology.
Watch me create a Masterpiece.
Got the world screamin' faster, please
Got your mind drunk takin' swigs a this hap - happy -
My lyrics head - shot you like the master chief.
Direct to your brain - Like I'm Scorsese.
Cuz for me, this shit's just slee - easy,
Like my genre is Horror, and it's the eighties.
Flippin' words on 'em like I'm on a trap - ap - ease.
I could do this shit 'til their on their knees.
Till their south of my border like deportees.
So if you wanna be enemies -
I'm Mr. White, and I'm packin' - send ya straight to Belize.
Don't know how many rhymes I gotta make like these -
Before someone calls it a Masterpiece.
[Chorus]
So baby come on and sing it back to me -
No, we don't need to learn these keys -
cuz we got this technology.
So watch us create this Masterpiece.
[Verse 2]
No, I don't need to learn these keys -
cuz I got this technology.
Watch me create a Masterpiece.
Like they dogs - and my words are the fuckin' fleas.
Stuck in their head on ree - pee - eat.
Playin' all day like they DVDs.
Blow my smoke in your face, this shit's a breeze.
Know I'm Cheech and got you Chongin' for some weed.
Like you an orange just beggin' me for a squeeze.
But how many rhymes I gotta make like these -
Before someone calls it a Masterpiece.
[Bridge]
A million words - a billion streams -
I'll never count - cuz that ain't the dream -
The dream is just to be hap - happy.
[Chorus]
So baby come on and sing it back to me -
No, we don't need to learn these keys -
cuz we got this technology.
So watch us create this Masterpiece.
[Outro]
Don't know how many rhymes I gotta make like these...
Before someone calls it what it is...
Oh, I already did.