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Beast Unleashed 4 (Explicit) - Vin Jay
Lyrics by：Vincent Jacovelli
Composed by：Vincent Jacovelli
Gather 'round come place ya bets
Let me welcome everybody to the main event
The fourth beast unleashed and we came correct
So go and let ya heads bop 'til you break ya neck
I layed to rest the ones who were doubting me
Now I'm all up in your face f**k boundaries
And I'mma haunt they dreams while they sound asleep
And I'mma burn s**t down like a pound of keif
Tell 'em all I been living like I'm on death row
You can hear it when I'm talkin' strep throat
Young rapper that turned to a clef note
Pull up for the bag then I'm out like presto
They fill 'em in the gang and I pull payments
Made 'em a little bank and they gettin anxious
Strangle 'em in the bas'ement I'm feelin dangerous
Dangle 'em with a crane give 'em all a face lift
Get views and views and linguistics
Yall just rap I truly do buisness
Never go broke I loot recruit's interest
Put on my tunes your crew like who is this
Dead broke but they diamonds drippin'
They wanna flex on the gram
But they drive a civic
And everybody been tellin me that the sky's the li'mit
But I been goin up a motha****in mile a minute
Just watch I been commiting big news and I ain't gon' stop
Tell I'm rackin up quick views and I'mma get guap
Every time when they click through I got it unlock
And a f**king ju jitsu
But rap is a marshal artist it's hard to
Start from picking all the bars apart
For smart r'emarks it ain't about the farlin cars
Or sparkling jars of w**d that was
Tryna start beef with the larger star
Yall got next I'm a legend right now
I got the throne where the hell is my crown
Can't sit still so I'm sellin my couch
Wrist band if it ain't about the chedder I'm out
Yall clai'm that I been a little hostile
'Bout to put 'em in a bit of a debacle
Swoop up your girl then I hit her in the tonsils
Man that b***h should be living in a brothel
Rolling heavy hope you hoes are ready
Pull up at they funeral and blow confetti
Got a loaded s'emi turn your bones to jelly
Imma leave 'em drippin like a broken levy
B***h I'm ready to hunt again
My stomach is rumbling I'm at the peak of the summit
I pop 'em like suppl'ements
So tell 'em I'm rippin the heat
I don't need me no oven mits
Wait I don't ever thug's life
Gotta stay true dog yall have been the sus type
I been up in the field tho
Please stop spittin I thought you grippin the gun tight
Yall just rappers really bad actors
Any time you kill anybody is through laughter
Open up your mouth and the lies come after
Better off tryna be a home town pastor
Take over the game like I'm using cheats
I kill 'em all doesn't really matter who competes
I just rack up a couple milly views a week
Until the bands get heavy like a judist priest
They hatin' but know what I did is superb
What you making probably I triple in merch
I take 'em to hell like they lit up a church
You came for the beef and now dinner is served
Now they watchin what I been on they want me gone
'Cuz every time I drop a bomb it's nonchalant
I do it 'cuz I'm on the job
I'm like a US pilot from nagasaki
I be winnin the war we killin 'em with cripplin' forces
They hear me comin' like I'm whippin a porch
And drop bombs ain't nobody wanna give me the torch
If they don't wanna let me in
Then I'mma kick in the door
Live ya life or your computer *****in'
Imma cop a ghost like I ain't superstitious
In the proof I'm driven is the coop I'm whippin
No li'mits ain't no wonder why the roof is missin'
But I'm beastly better believe we back when we
Knee deep in the green we relax sweet dreams
When they receive these tracks like GG
Imma go clean these plaques
So I been a mess s**t I'm not a bit impressed
Whole day spent just trippin on the internet
Thirty years old no wonder why they livin' that
Hating on me instead of tryna make a bigger check
Still I been a king and they gotta bow to me
Road to a hundred mill s**t sound nutty
I don't wanna talk if it ain't about money
I been laughing to the bank like a hundred sound funny
Broke in the game b***h you dumb for lettin' me
I been comin' with the flavor like a public en'emy
They be lovin when I rap and they bump the melodies
Ain't a moment that you petty little bums offended me
Hello rap game I'm your new savior
Never really been a debates on who greater
Rose from the mud it's been my true nature
They sell out red rocks when yall move paper
Really feel like I'm an urban legend
My vocal chords a f**king murder weapon
Never stressin who my words offended
'Til my final breath I rep my first amendment
Really feel like I'm an urban legend
My vocal chords a f**king murder weapon
Never stressin who my words offended
'Til my final breath I rep my first amendment
Lil' b***h
