Beam Trick VampViolence

I been outside wit the stick, Jackie Robinson
Hatin ass niggas on my dick, don’t got time for it
Beam make you jump and do a trick, it ain’t no stoppin it
My clothes ain’t on the shelf pussy nigga, ain’t no coppin it
Said some hot shit in my last song so I’m not droppin it
If the perc is ‘scribed in my name then I’m poppin it
Flexin fake Jordans on yo page, that shit astonishin
Pull up to yo crib where you stay, I’m gon demolish it
Free my niggas out the chain gang, call that abolishment
Hit that room and I ain’t say a word, I’m on some silent shit
I done shook hands wit politicians but I’m not the type to politic
If you gon be on my dick at least spit and wipe to polish it
Go head and clean my genitals, I’m speakin just in general
I hate pickin sides, it’s like Republicans and Liberals
If you listеn to my music, the lyrics provide the visual
Linе em up and boom in one room, that’s the ritual
These are just traditions my nigga, this shit usual
The hate that you feel towards me, it’s not mutual