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Beast Mode


I really don't know how long I've been doing this sh-t
I guess 2010's the first year that you gave a sh-t
I was the underdog so please excuse me a bit
I need some space so please
Someone make me some room in this b-tch

Cause I'm in beast mode, beast mode
Give me those beats I eat those
All day I don't sleep no
I don't even know what I got sheets for
Them pillow cases and bed frames
Oh nah take that, don't need those
So high I don't get high,
Don't even know what I got weed for
People I'm in beast mode,
Why'd you think I got these teeth for
Why do I rap that east side and
Why do they all call me B.O
But see I need this beat for
Anybody fed my ego
Back in the hood at east shows
So we take hood wherever we go

Please know, I am as loyal as loyalty is when it's gave
Dedicated, determined, dependable
Yes I committed myself to the game
Don't be letting them tell you them lies
We make the industry real when it's fake
So stay meditating
So your head is facing into the direction you aim b-tch!

Okay then, know what my name is
Excuse my language but I'm fed up with the same sh-t
They say they love me
But it's really cause I'm famous see
My momma told me this back when I was nameless
So f-ck y'all, I'm shameless, I'm a beast unleashed I'm raging
I'm living inside of this Matrix, this video game I'm playing
I ride around and they praise me
I crack a smile and they waving
I guess you could call me David Ruffin
I'm circled in the Temptations

Or maybe I'm angry,
Maybe I just need a little more patience
Or maybe I'm crazy,
Maybe I just get a little to anxious
Look at the time fly by,
Plenty of times I've died
Tooken the disguise claiming they lost they mind
She ain't really seen sh-t n-gga
Till you had the whole World flipped upside down
Tight side up from the DEC
So the Eastside's up
Fired up so you know when I get to the booth I go ham
Cause I gotta do what I can
So I'm like Kadoosh, kadoosh, kadoosh,
I don't know which side I chant

I'm kinda like a blur with these words,
It's always hard with these verbs
Tunning at a hundred kilometers
Pretty soon I'mma leave Earth

Earthlings, or whatever Human beings,
I'mma beast you're a feast, curly fries, onion rings
This is not a f-cking game
Ain't no referees involved
This is military combat
Soldiers standing guard round my yard
Entourage, ham squad to be exact,
Smoking ham, smacking back take your girl have her back,
We don't want her round my team
She's a slut and she's a freak,
But you don't know cause she's discreet
I swear I see everything that's a bit,

Man I'm fed up to my neck with the stress
I could use a wish
Hayley where you at:
I guess the only exception to these girls is that I rap
But I only attack

Cause I'm in beast mode, just beast mode
Everybody know I'm a muthaf-cking impostor, monster
And the energy drink shoulda been my sponsor
But sometimes I wonder, what is this race I run for
I don't give a f-ck about numbers so I do find it ironic
These n-ggas get mad at me,
Talking all sideways with they eyes glazed
They mad cause I'm straight
What the mind sees the eyes say
And they say that I went pop and the streets say
I ain't hip hop but if this not let the sh-t stop

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