[Verse 1: Vin Jay]
Gather 'round, come place ya bets
Let me welcome everybody to the main event
The fourth "Beast Unleashed" and we came correct
So go and let ya heads bop till you break ya neck
I laid to rest the ones who were doubting me
Now I'm all up in your face, fuck boundaries
And I'ma haunt they dreams, while they sound asleep
And I'ma burn shit down like a pound of Kief
[Verse 2: Vin Jay]
Tell 'em all I been living like I'm on death row
You can hear it when I'm talkin' - strep throat
Young rapper that turned to a clef note
Pull up for the bag, then I'm out like presto
Thankful I'm in the game and I pull payments
Made 'em a little bank and they gettin anxious
Strangle 'em in the basement I'm feelin dangerous
Dangle 'em with a crane, give 'em all a face lift
Get views abusing linguistics
Y'all just rap, I truly do business
Never go broke, I loot recruit's interest
Put on my tunes, your crew like "who is this?"
Dead broke, but they diamonds drippin'
They wanna flex on the gram, but they drive a civic
And everybody been tellin me that the sky's the limit
But I been goin' up a mothafuckin' mile a minute
Just watch, I been committing big news and I ain't gon' stop
Tell I'm rackin' up quick views and I'ma get guap
Every time when they click through, I got it on lock
Ain't no fucking Jujutsu
But rap is a marshal artist, it's hard to
Start
From picking all the bars apart
For smart remarks, it ain't about the foreign cars
Or sparkling jars of weed
Always tryna start beef with the larger star
Gather 'round, come place ya bets
Let me welcome everybody to the main event
The fourth "Beast Unleashed" and we came correct
So go and let ya heads bop till you break ya neck
I laid to rest the ones who were doubting me
Now I'm all up in your face, fuck boundaries
And I'ma haunt they dreams, while they sound asleep
And I'ma burn shit down like a pound of Kief
[Verse 2: Vin Jay]
Tell 'em all I been living like I'm on death row
You can hear it when I'm talkin' - strep throat
Young rapper that turned to a clef note
Pull up for the bag, then I'm out like presto
Thankful I'm in the game and I pull payments
Made 'em a little bank and they gettin anxious
Strangle 'em in the basement I'm feelin dangerous
Dangle 'em with a crane, give 'em all a face lift
Get views abusing linguistics
Y'all just rap, I truly do business
Never go broke, I loot recruit's interest
Put on my tunes, your crew like "who is this?"
Dead broke, but they diamonds drippin'
They wanna flex on the gram, but they drive a civic
And everybody been tellin me that the sky's the limit
But I been goin' up a mothafuckin' mile a minute
Just watch, I been committing big news and I ain't gon' stop
Tell I'm rackin' up quick views and I'ma get guap
Every time when they click through, I got it on lock
Ain't no fucking Jujutsu
But rap is a marshal artist, it's hard to
Start
From picking all the bars apart
For smart remarks, it ain't about the foreign cars
Or sparkling jars of weed
Always tryna start beef with the larger star
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