GREAF
TheBeamon
{Verse 1}
Stuffed animals
With bullets in his stomach
You could come and rip him open
Find a note for all you motherfuckers
Tweeting bout the famous people
They don't know you breathing air
You could find some water made of diamonds
Up in beamon hair
Motherfuck the famous people
They don't know you even there
Super saiyan 4 bitch
Vegeta with that final flash
Final fantasy
I got the clouds up in my brain hoe
Hair all in my face
While i look down, they all the same though
Same outfits
Same words
Same nonsense
I'll be by the water
Kicking rocks
Watching my step

{Chorus 1}
Dead for a reason
Depressants in my system
Don't lie
You cannot love me
Don't lie
You cannot love me
{Verse 2}
No friends just some tint up on the car bitch
All that nonsense that you saying
Shut your mouth bitch
I don't need nothing from none of these motherfuckers
My own family fake
They don't know nothing
Bout none of that
Bitch i'm the wolf that be screaming
At moons when it's midnight
Bitch i'm the gun i just load myself up
And i'm bussin i'm bussin
I'm bussin
At all of y'all
Head shots on my body
Them body shots coming
I guess that the beamon
Should chill a bit, oh

{Chorus 2}
They got my body made of snow still
Grim reaper riding
Ain't no polo on this horse bitch
Oh
They got my body made of snow still
Grim reaper riding
Ain't no polo on this horse bitch
It ain't no polo on this horse bitch
Grim reaper riding
Got my body made of snow still
(Verse 3)
I'll be okay
When you see the blood fall
Sun coming out the window
Beamon too cold
Juggernaut pound the rap game
Bitch this what i want
Wolf in the woods
When i'm creeping
The rain fena fall from the heavens
Bitch this is too raw for yall, damn
Talk about all of the hoes that you fuck
N***a you know that your flow fucking suck
I'm in the snow with the motherfucking ducks
Step to me now n***a
Come get a issue
City is mine so what
Break your ass down like a tissue
Bitch my name is beam god
Hair long like a pretty hoe
Flowing on the roof
Splinter cell with the stealth bitch
Lil headshot, father left me drowning in the water
So i let my teeth grow
Drag em feet below
Young beam god
Bitch i'm murking everything slow
{Chorus 3}
Drag em in that water
I'll get the job done
Drag em in that water
I'll get the job done
N***a
Drag em in that water
I'll get the job done
Drag em in that water
I'll get the job done
N***a

{Verse 4}
Talkin bout these famous people
While you work a nine to five
I said that i would chase my dreams
I'm not surprised that you say why
No i will not be a slave
While they color within the lines
The summer's dead
The fall is crying
Beamon alive
The winter's mine
I still wanna see the water fill up with your body parts
Bitch i still wanna give em all these headshots
What the fuck they want, damn

{Chorus 4}
What the fuck they want
Tell me so i don't give it to em
Tell me so i don't give it to em
What the fuck they want
Tell me so i don't give it to em
Tell me so i don't give it to em