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beamon – dragon lyrics

[beamon speaks]
i remember like yesterday, my city hated me, i wasn’t nothing like them
looked up to the ballers, thinking i could get something like them
maybe a rolex, young nappy beam, level up every time i swing me a blade
i ain’t on no b.e.t., point at her, show her the light, now i be e.t
no sippy sippy, taste that drink, yall ain’t beast
if so?, i make that mink
i’m a grinch, and they cindy lou
mewtwo blast and your squad be through
never went to no ivy school
i fell asleep in math, never was reading or p-ssed
that popular kid that was hooping?, d-mn near beat his -ss
i meditate and chop brains off

[verse 1]
now i got the hair sticking out the back of my new ski mask
girl don’t trip, this my habitat
black paint on my roof, strapped mane i might shoot
yall bump that justin bieber while i’m beamon
get behind that microphone b-tch i turn into a demon
she ain’t know and now she screaming
boy i’m final form
fena find the gold like that movie holes
rockets, j harden be goin up pockets be swolen up rackin up phobias
arachnophobia, don’t get caught up in that web
murder your favorite rapper and put that pic on instagram
with that mayfair filter on, like i went to spend some bands
i mean for real b-tch i’m just saying i’m a saiyan
up in my world, i’m out of that ocean, walking on water
talk to my father whose skin is darker, he ain’t raise me, too many women
in his life, so he ain’t bother
ask my mama what beam god is
yall boys make that soft music & i’m fena bring them choppers
i’m raps baby daddy and yall simbas see mufasa
i got scars that be hurting me, vibe be burgundy, lime & kermit green
yeah i see, that’s how my journey be
i went to jersey, i made them see, now i got them like

[hook]
tamagotchis on my wrist, murakami with the pen
plot on everything i need, i swing my blade off in the wind
try me, i’m swanging twice, separating all your limbs
your body getting sliced, young beam god in this b-tch and i got them like
tamagotchis on my wrist, murakami with the pen
plot on everything i need, i swing my blade off in the wind
try me, i’m swanging twice, separating all your limbs
your body getting sliced, young beam god in this b-tch

[verse 2]
i got zelda on my wrist, blastoise chopper
thirsty to receive funds, at the poke center tryna heal my squad up
cause from f-cking yall up, i think that my hands numb
i’m ready for take off, all they did was hate bruh
i’m legend like blue eyes, you play me, b-tch you’ll die
yes i have infinite lives this rapping is mine
why are you liars all trying to rhyme?
b-tch i’m in my prime
samus on that game cube, standing with my beams loaded
beam god reloaded, no homies, by my lonely
hold my blade steady these rappers ain’t got no aesthetic
yall r and b looking like august alsina i’m future gohan mix it up with the frieza
my hair wild when i’m in her pink like easter, i ain’t even eat it
she drank up my seeds in the garden of god, and took e then (eden)
while i ease in, and i’m hard
but she easy
got me feeling like the 08 weezy, never thinking about my ex woman
i play my cards right, now i’m gambit
she got thunder thighs, she storm
she know what’s on my mind, she rogue
got her reaching for me on all fours and she feeling like a dog young blood, god d-mn

[hook]
tamagotchis on my wrist, murakami with the pen
plot on everything i need, i swing my blade off in the wind
try me, i’m swanging twice, separating all your limbs
your body getting sliced, young beam god in this b-tch and i got
tamagotchis on my wrist, murakami with the pen
plot on everything i need, i swing my blade off in the wind
try me, i’m swanging twice, separating all your limbs
your body getting sliced, young beam god in this b-tch.. n-gga

[beamon ends everything]
ride round gotham city breaking bones cause i’m a dragon, hoe
beam god the name, show respect or i’m bringing flame
level up 100 times before you get the chance to swing
murder bruce wayne, k!ll spider man when he hang
now i think i’m bane, hair swing like i’m joker
bringing chaos when i swing a blade slower, flame thrower on my back
think i’m flareon stay very clam with about 80 bombs
go barry bonds when i swing the gauge
now i got the world saying beam going insane like

- beamon lyrics

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