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letra de message to my fans (interlude) - ricky bendová

yo…
life’s weird, man
like… you ever nut in a hotel shower then sit on the bed and think about your 3rd grade teacher?
that’s the kinda spiral i’m talkin’ about

this whole album?
it’s a love letter
not like that sappy, puppy-eyes sh-t
i mean like the kind of letter that’s got folds, stains, and it smell like trouble

i been all over…
geneva to guadeloupe, eatin’ street meat and bad decisions
sometimes i think i’m just a perverted philosophеr with a frequent flyer numbеr
other times… i’m just tryna not nut in my sleep

so one time, my boy johnny salami hit me up
he goes:
“yo rick, since you swiss and all… tell me about that lindt master chocolatier dude. he real, right?”

i said man, listen…
i ain’t never seen that motherf-cker a day in my life
but check this—
i f-cked a chick in the swiss miss factory once, right?
and when i busted, that nut flew off into the cocoa powder
so somewhere out there…
somebody sippin’ on a cup of nostalgia with a secret ingredient
that white stuff in the mix?
it ain’t marshmallows, you dig?
sometimes i wonder if my music’s gonna outlive me
if someone finds this album in a goodwill bin fifty years from now…
will they laugh?
cry?
or just say:
“who the h-ll was ricky bendová, and why is this song called beat retreat?”

truth is, i write this sh-t for the weirdos
for the lonely airport wanderers
for the overthinkers who m-st-rbate to cope with capitalism

i write it for you
i don’t even know you…
but i love you for listening

now go back to track 7 and replay that hook
yeah, that one

ricky out

- ricky bendova

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