Bexey – State of Emergency

Watch the music video for Bexey's song called "state of emergency". The music video was directed by @tvtoxic. The song is off Bexey's EP Blood, Magic & Diamonds. #BexeySwan

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Bexey has released the video and visuals for his song called “State of Emergency”. The song is off of Bexey’s EP titled “Blood, Magic & Diamonds” that was released in 2020. The music video was shot and Directed by Toxic. The versatile rapper comes from the UK, and is inspired by artists such as Kid Cudi, Red Hot Chili Peppers and his dad’s favorite band Thin Lizzy. Bexey is an artist that continues to grow with each project released and is really creating a lane for himself in the music industry.

Here’s what the YouTube supporters have to say about the music video and song:

” This is best song on EP in my opinion. I expected this EP to be more like his 2019 songs but it was something compeltely different. Β ” – Nejc

” THE LYRICS ARE REALLY STATE OF EMERGENCY ” – Vivix 1101

” This track is my absolute favorite from the EP. Fucking wicked to see mental health spoken about in such a raw, uncensored way. An ode to all of us who’ve sought to heal ourselves within broken institutions. Much love from ε₯ˆθ‰―πŸ–€ ” – Effloress

Don’t forget to support Bexey by downloading or streaming “State of Emergency” (or the whole album) below and by following him on his Social Networks. If you enjoyed what you just listened to, spread the fire and share with your friends!

Lyrics

They checkin’ on me four times an hour, that’s 24 7
Took my shoe laces and every wire up out the bedroom
Knockin’ like they witnesses of Jehovah
Every time they ask me about my emotions
I sink lower, I can’t control it
I made a friend today, a post traumatic stress ridden soldier
We don’t speak, but I noticed, not to slam the door when I close it
He afraid of loud noises
Me? I’m still hearing voices
Got me lookin’ around the room like
There’s plenty ways to do this
Bed sheet ’round the doorknob, but yeah it might fall off
Rip the curtain off, tie it around the bar up in the wardrobe
I could punch the mirror, slit the wrist, bleed out in the corner
Annoyed and I’m bored of these thoughts, ’cause they torture
Who does the therapist see, when he needs therapy?
Who does the shrink see, when his mind shrinkin’?
Screamin’ for help don’t work, they’ll tell you “be quiet”
Now all this silence is just turning me violent, I wanna
Break up out this bitch
Break up out this bitch
Break up out this bitch
Break up out this bitch
Break up out this bitch
Break up out this bitch
Break up out this bitch
Break up out this bitch
My sanity has grown legs, sprintin’ for gold medals
My pistol at fashion week, wearin’ a jacket full of metal
Put the kettle on and even that forgot how to whistle
It’s shouting demonic chants and singing hymns by the devil
In the morning they’re gonna put me upon them antidepressants
It’s nearly Christmas and I’m still the furthest thing from present
When you break your arm, everybody wants to sign your cast
But when you fucked up in the brain they run the opposite way
So happy new year, I know it’s late
Yeah I’ve been in rehab, still feelin’ the same
Family swayin’ me from relapse
And I wish that all of my buddies wasn’t on the ketamine
Pour my heart out while I hug em and they forget everything
And it hurts
I feel like overdosing on empathy
I feel everything and they don’t feel a thing
And it’s killin’ me

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