konan doyle – beast mode lyrics
beast mode lyrics
doyle that was sick, bro, i’ve never heard a better verse
heavyweight, punches that hit heavier than regulars
if you disagree then i’ma send you up to heaven first
you could try to pray but that doesn’t help for predators
yea that puts you at a disadvantage
it’s a panic
i ain’t with the monkey business, everything i spit’s bananas
kids a savage, this ain’t average, they should call me mister manic
sticks and stones, broken bones, but my lyrics did some damage
how is that? maybe they were written with emotion
i just didn’t care about your feelings when i wrote it
i could pick up the pen and pretend like i’m making this music to get in your focus
while you pick up a pen and pretend you can rap but it looks like you don’t even know how to hold it
beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
b+ b+ beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
beast mode
beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
b+ b+ beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
beast mode
mass eruption on the beat
land is crumbling under me
man i’m hungry but i eat the
tracks i’m on, it’s hunting season
laugh cause i can rap but i don’t have to have a f+ckin reason
and if you’re not a fan of all of my plans, then just get up and leave
n0body’s saying you have to listen so why are you b+tching, ya
if you can’t handle the heat then get out of my kitchen
get out my lane cause if you don’t move i’ma cause a collision
since i’m already surrounded in bars, they won’t even have to send me to prison
they should call me chef lucifer, stirring bullsh+t in a giant pot
gas me up like i’m jupiter
my bull sh+t’s in your china shop
here’s some new manure
if talent guaranteed you success, then i would rule the earth
beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
b+ b+ beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
beast mode
beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
b+ b+ beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
beast mode
my verses hit like cerberus, a murderer, an animal
i’m so far ahead that i’m untouchable
intangible
a dog eat dog world, but i ain’t with the cannibals
i don’t need the handouts, it’s probably cause my hands are full
ill start chuckin boulders like a catapult
you ain’t got the b+lls to throw ‘em back like it’s a lateral
if you’re out of line, i’ll call you out, this isn’t basketball
i ain’t a ref, i’m calling p+ssies out like it’s a casting call
like, can you even rap at all? probably not
y’all just sipping on your poison ‘til you start to rot
you can’t even keep a beat, it’s like your heart has stopped
mumbling some stupid sh+t, i’m glad that y’all can hardly talk
beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
b+ b+ beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
beast mode
beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
b+ b+ beast mode
cause i’m in beast mode
beast mode
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