Beerus
Yeah, Whoa
Best move the fuck out my way
Trvy top list of the greats
Feeling like Caesar in palace
They wanna sip from the chalice
I do not fuck with delusions
Rappers they acting like Brutus
No I can't stand with your movement
You sound like you just a consumer
I hear the difference in quality
Reason they follow me, need no apologies
Just take a knee when you honor me
Know you can't read me, I keep with the honesty
Transparent in all of my verses
They fear that I'll fall with my urges
A demon inside of me, walk with the heavens
This planet on shoulder my burden now
Fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See what I'm thinking
I don't take shots, So if you feel shot
Then you know for the target I'm aiming
Fuck what you think that I mean
Cuz I say what I mean and I mean what I'm saying
So fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See I aint playing
I don't give a fuck about your "baseline"
Imma be the one you ain't boxing in
Because I walk around here like I hate life
And bitches wanna fuck like I'm confident
So I just go with it, roll with it, hot boy
But I'm cold with it
Run shot clock down you don't get no minutes
And I'm never gon change, never not for no image
Negative talk I don't hear it
Boy I'm the greatest It's all in my spirit
Always organic I feel like a chemist
Gold on my soul you can feel when you near it
Swear it's so eerie
I got the power of Beerus
You can see truth when you look in my "eeris"
Oh, I mean Iris, feel like Osiris
I walk with the dead born a god through the violence
I don't got time for the preach
I don't got time for the leash
Ya'll wanna fight with the beast
I got too much on my chest
I gotta learn how to breathe
Stressed to the core and the max
40 on floor in the back
Shorty on phone where you at
I Just put it all in the ash
Fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See what I'm thinking.
I don't take shots, So if you feel shot
Then you know for the target I'm aiming
Fuck what you think that I mean
Cuz I say what I mean and I mean what I'm saying
So fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See I aint playing
Stressed to the core and the max
40 on floor in the back
Shorty on phone where you at
I Just put it all in the ash
Best move the fuck out my way
Trvy top list of the greats
Feeling like Caesar in palace
They wanna sip from the chalice
I do not fuck with delusions
Rappers they acting like Brutus
No I can't stand with your movement
You sound like you just a consumer
I hear the difference in quality
Reason they follow me, need no apologies
Just take a knee when you honor me
Know you can't read me, I keep with the honesty
Transparent in all of my verses
They fear that I'll fall with my urges
A demon inside of me, walk with the heavens
This planet on shoulder my burden now
Fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See what I'm thinking
I don't take shots, So if you feel shot
Then you know for the target I'm aiming
Fuck what you think that I mean
Cuz I say what I mean and I mean what I'm saying
So fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See I aint playing
I don't give a fuck about your "baseline"
Imma be the one you ain't boxing in
Because I walk around here like I hate life
And bitches wanna fuck like I'm confident
So I just go with it, roll with it, hot boy
But I'm cold with it
Run shot clock down you don't get no minutes
And I'm never gon change, never not for no image
Negative talk I don't hear it
Boy I'm the greatest It's all in my spirit
Always organic I feel like a chemist
Gold on my soul you can feel when you near it
Swear it's so eerie
I got the power of Beerus
You can see truth when you look in my "eeris"
Oh, I mean Iris, feel like Osiris
I walk with the dead born a god through the violence
I don't got time for the preach
I don't got time for the leash
Ya'll wanna fight with the beast
I got too much on my chest
I gotta learn how to breathe
Stressed to the core and the max
40 on floor in the back
Shorty on phone where you at
I Just put it all in the ash
Fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See what I'm thinking.
I don't take shots, So if you feel shot
Then you know for the target I'm aiming
Fuck what you think that I mean
Cuz I say what I mean and I mean what I'm saying
So fuck all your psychoanalysis
Boy come and challenge me
See I aint playing
Stressed to the core and the max
40 on floor in the back
Shorty on phone where you at
I Just put it all in the ash
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Writer(s): Trevor Wiggins
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