Beast
• Written by 7REY
I'm eating on this shit call it Silence of The Lamb
Wild Child beating on this, I'm an island, alone, God damn
I went no home in the cold, never bit a hand, spent no dough on the low, clever spitting man
Seated, calling this, never conceded with taking it or faking it
I'm beating all of this, balling, an appalling wish, walking it
Rhyme keeping no ice round my neck only gold, he's lonely
I hold my self to a double standard, I'm nice, homie
I fold my wealth in a double, homie, this ain't good for my health
I told myself I'm cold as hell, I'm trouble, homie
AWOL and bold as hell, rhyme double, homie
Calling shots, this won't sell a copy
That's why I stay on Molly, sloppy
That's why I say the raps are great
Don't hesitate to generate dough and make
A plausible but not probable, though great
Goal for the whole expectation
To sweep the whole, wide nation except
The people that I know, places that I go
Faces that I know, people like this though
I wanna sleep at home and hide, alone
Dish out a steep line or rhyme to reside
Walk out without a fan by my side trying to stalk me, man they in my sight,
Fish out of water, If I had drama, Man, complications for my mama
Man, it's complicated, can't a nigga get bigga
with no drama, I'll make it
I'll take it, I say it, you crazy if you think you can make it
Forget a goat, you're a llama, no comma, a bore at the core, lines hazy, you fake it, I gloat
When I spit, sin and win on a track, I'm back, I'm at the store, In the lot buying more loud
I'm trying to make a pound feel like enzyme in a pore, crime for the poor proud for the rich
Fuck an ounce, I'm out, proud can't close my mouth, bitch
Mound of loud don't make a sound, I pounce on a facade
Word to God even though I'm not religious, worth a lot even though I'm conspicuous
Lucid when I loosen My game, losing my name, boostin my gain
I'm the same man before Bull shit like N C
You a lame man pull shit you didn't see out your ass
Claim it's your past, the same, cool it, who you foolin
Pass the casket, trying to mask it
Homie your head seem sweaty, know me, let me the set the scene
Only death you seen was stead coming when the were ready- coming
No one could intervene (what's good, homie)
They lied, two times a half of them died naturally
They tried to rhyme, I laugh, they tried disastrously
This is drug out like at best, take my slug out
I puff out my chest, keep em guessing what's next
Keep em getting tested, I'm eating you anorexic
Speakin so my figurative thunder lessen, time to teach a lesson
Rhymes don't speak perfection, I leak aggression under the section, figure it is
A hobby, hate shit? Bitch, slob me, don't copy when I make this
I stitch this together, sick, run it, this the lyrical miracle, gun it
My girl thick like leather, holding me, my world together, (stick!)
I'm a beast, rhyme the scheme, least taken, make your bitches leg have a stream
Forsaken, aching, niches let go, I gleam and glow
I'll make it, a beast to say the least, so I mean
I'm on my knees praying for peace, saying the piece:
Rhyme on lean, rhyme on point, I make a scene
Unseen, I'm clean, this my dream joint
I'm me, rhyme king, a beast, the point to say the least, I'm likely to keep
The streets at ease, I'm pleased they like me, I seize and have the keys
So please keep no piece on the streets, half of me needs to leave
To piece the puzzle for peace, I need a muzzle; I seek to speak,I proclaim my name will stay in the game, slay the lame
Hold up, put that on repeat , Bitch I got no where to be
Roll up, put on me, bitch I got no care I'm free
To rhyme of the dome, you don't have Ad libs
You just go home, my shit random like mad libs
Hand em madness, I'm in front of the tandem
Cunt, what's sad is I'm a fourteen year old backpack rapper
For me to hear old clapped back trappers
Fuck you,
You suck too
I'm not finished
Rhymes got Venice
That's water when I slaughter
Spat sins for Bens with one out of tens
Run out of this
Shit
Fuck wit' me
I'm witty
Rhyme shitty
Suck a dick, see
I've been tipsy
No Bentley
Been me
Bend a rapper, a spitter, over cause I'm fucking the game up
You been a crapper, a shitter, pause (wait) I fucking came up
Satan is watching waiting for me to start causing mayhem
I'm iron, man, Stark Saiyan,
Start saying
Chilling and killing it
Spitting it, like venom, ripping it blowing
Mary Jay, I'm a fresh prince, Imma Marry Kate
Like handbags, Percocet fuck Xanax, since I'm
Gripping the mic Like Mike, no Jordan
Riding the Foreign, JK, I ain't got shit
Lay Away cause I can't pay today
My options are make it or nothing like Nerf
Not popping, I've been down to earth
Take it or leave it, I know what I'm worth
When I'm speaking I sin and I'm wreaking of
Hatred, I hate it, I'm hated, rhyme sacred as time fadin
I'm incapable of love, I'm escapable enough
Bitch, my sly eye Won't die, I try for perfection
Do pharmaceuticals like what gives an old man an erection
Too harmful not sweet like caramel, sick like infection
Don't know why I'm stressing
Rhyme stupid, keep em guessin
Feel too big, gave my mama a c-section
Feeling myself, and I'm still too big
Rhymes still pathetic, Feeling apathetic
When I pull out my weapon, disrespecting
Bitches, I rule out my next bitch
I've never been accepted
Except when I rhyme, so I keep it all the time
Reaping and sinning, stay winning
Fuck, I'm up for back and forth like I play tennis
Stay attentive, I been this I'm real
I'm winning, I kill, seal the deal, I'm kidding, I fill
Up these bars, gas, like I fill up these cars
Outta my ass, outta this world like mars,
Count a dub, get a vote, you a scrub, you gon' choke
Nigga can't cope, you're fucked like you dropped soap, lost hope
To compare you to me, that's an uneven ratio
You end up dead somewhere, fuck it that's fellatio cause you suck
I'm in the cut, rhyming this, your lyrics bare compared to me
You're barely able to hear it over the sounds of getting beat
You'd have to be shitting me for me to get beat, you lose
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7REY
Member since May 27 2017