​bEam lyrics

[Chorus: vnubix]
Feeling like I'm Anakin
Channeling all my anger
And I'm gripping on my rifle
Got you stepping like a mannequin
Your groupies f*cking panicking
My boy getting the damage in
I poke you with my dagger
And your brain getting to scrambling

[Verse 1: EDDISON & Donald Trump]
They're bringing drugs
They're bringing crime
b*tch
I miss you with the blip
She go blip
Ain't nobody f*cking with me
I like my b*tch stupid
And I shoot like Cupid
Aye, but I ain't do it
Baby cry for me
Pull that drop, hoe
Now you got me looking like a two-toned froze in a big bankroll
n*gga you know how I go, go
When was the last time you saw a Chevrolet in Tokyo?
b*tch
I miss you with the blip
She go blip
Ain't nobody f*cking with me
[Bridge: vnubix]
Oh, ay, ay, ay
Had to kill this sh*t with my boy Ed
We out here b*tch
For all you lame ass rappers, I had to shut your asses up for a minute
Ay, woah

[Verse 2: vnubix]
b*tch I hope you strapped up
Better keep your Mac up
Hollow be the name, I'ma demon when I act up
Suicidal, grippin' on your bible
And I'm homicidal so I grip my rifle
Buncha bullets like the disciples
All you motherf*ckers fake banging with you ooh
Think you really banging but you poppin' .22s
Making choices, why? So you better f*cking choose
Dying from my pride or you dying from the news

[Chorus: vnubix]
Feeling like I'm Anakin
Channeling all my anger
And I'm gripping on my rifle
Got you stepping like a mannequin
Your groupies f*cking panicking
My boy getting the damage in
I poke you with my dagger
And your brain getting to scrambling
[Verse 3: vnubix]
God to the game, leave you f*ckers on silent
Get up off my D, anymore I'm getting violent
All you f*cking di*k riders, n*gga I'm the pilot
All you f*cking birds, when I swing you get to flocking
Name another f*cker like me
God in the day, you a peasant to a king
Lord of the Damned and I'm moving in the fleet
Got seven shooters and they under street
sh*t get to poppin', bet you hiding in the streets
Down to you f*ckers staying hidden in the trees
I'ma end the game, I'ma demon, I'ma creep

[Verse 4: vnubix]
Now I had to get back, on track, for the rappers that are really bad
Made my backhand smack
All you f*ckers that can rap
I'ma say that you ain't really bangin'
Tell me take it back, on god I don't lack
Claiming that you a [?], you ain't seen a kill
b*tch I do this for the thrill
So I kill to Kill Bill
All you motherf*ckers need to chill
I don't need no dollar bills
I don't want no f*cking deal
f*ck a house in the hills