The Summer of 2014-2015

Blood Death

by Beamon

on The Summer of 2014-2015 (2017)

[Beamon Speaks]
Just remember I like tried to tell you motherfuckers
This is for everybody who ever fucking hated on me, kill yourself bitch
Any bitch that ever played me
Damn I look gorgeous now, don't I?
[Verse 1]
You ain't never been to the dark
Young dog beam came in hollow squad
Zelda on my wrist, I'm right in front your yard
I got plenty swings, tear up your boss
March through the function, minions around me
You got diamonds on your wrist?, let beam get them off you
I don't give a fuck bitch, rappers I kill hundreds
You call this a fucking song? Bitch I say I'm hunting
Scary and I'm haunting
Silver back gorilla and I'm hungry
Smoke a little trying to fight the munchies
Bitch I am not conscious, beat you, you unconscious
Beam god walk around feeling like a country
How the hell I got this?, I'm just being honest
I am young Akatsuki, creep up through the village with my beasts, that's the army
[Hook 1]
I'm causing havoc, yes I lost my damn mind
I am dying, I don't know when I'll be alive
Frozen blades when I walk around the hollows bitch
Frozen blades when I walk around the hollows bitch
[Verse 2]
You ain't never been to the creek
Blood leak through the dungeon
Fell asleep and woke up as a damn gun
Think I'm Ansem all the evil I do
Shadows lurking through the room while I'm building my squad up
Niggas can't play me, I'm the rawest rapper bruh
You think I'm riding round like a motherfucking bitch?
Like I never been down in a damn ditch?
Beam god, dark magic, hair like a witch
Light skinned trash, in the garbage making hits
Bitch
[Bridge]
Bodies hiding, froze in the basement
Young sleepy hollow bitch, hair where my face is
In the cave hanging, probably where its dangerous
Watching netflix, screaming fuck all your cable
Young shadow god, catch me slapping off halos
Young shadow god, catch me slapping off halos
[Verse 2]
Young torturer, break bones
Hollow squad with the shadows
Moon shining in my room, women climbing in my tomb
She saying that she love me, I say bitch that's good for you
Cause I don't have the time to love, I'm busy with my wolves
I'm feeling like I'm Maka every time I eat a soul
She finding it preposterous that I am so alone
But you don't get the wizardry now bitch leave me alone
Cause I be right here writing songs I'm headed to my tomb, bitch
I'm creeping around like a villain I fly out the ceiling I'm feeling the breeze
I murdered a village of rappers and left out there laughing cause that's how it be
And I don't like to rap fast so Ima slow it down
Swing up left, right, left, twice, down
Now who am I?, I think I'm Ethelwulf
Man that boy cool as hell, I swear we some wolves
[Ending Anger]
And then I watch the fucking blood down your fucking creek
And then I watch the fucking blood down your fucking creek
And then I watch the fucking blood down your fucking creek
I swear I watch the fucking blood down your fucking creek, bitch
& I don't give a damn, fuck your opinion
I don't give a damn, fuck your opinion
I don't give a damn, fuck your opinion
I don't give a damn, fuck your opinion
I don't give a damn, fuck your opinion
I don't give a damn, fuck your opinion, bitch

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