Beamon - Michael Jackson (produced by GREAF) | Текст песни

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• Beamon
• Michael Jackson (produced by GREAF)

[Beamon intro vocals]
I never would have
Thought you'd go
Go,,
Go,,
I never would have
Thought you'd go

[Beamon first set of vocals]
It's the midwest king (kane)
Boy I swing on everything
You a lame
Boy you tryna be like me but bitch you can't
I'm coming out the graveyard
I'm hogging every lane
I'm coming out that graveyard
I'm so full of rage
I bang it like a.r. and tear off your brain
I bang it like a.r. and shred everything
My tears on the floor, no tats on veins
I'm creeping out the cave with that mask on my face
I'm creeping out the cave while they tweeting bout these lames
Young beamon keep the grim reaper
Leave em slained
I'm creeping while i'm killing and i'm eating everything like
(oh oh oh oh oh)

[Beamon bridge set of vocals]
Blades up on my shoulder got me feeling like a legend now
Hanging out that car my hair be swinging like heath ledger now
Demons on my mind they screaming beamon please bring heaven down
Who the fuck is in my way
Please show me them, I sever them

[Beamon Hook]
Break me down to build me up
Leave me here to die
I'll be alone
I'll be alone
Break me down to build me up
Leave me here to die
I'll be alone
I'll be alone

[Beamon 2nd bridge]
Walking through the cemetery
February winter breeze
Never had no competition
My mental's my enemy
Walking through the cemetery
February winter breeze
Never had no competition
My mental's my enemy

[Beamon 2nd set of vocals]
Damaging myself
When that depression in my body
I can feel my heart pumping out nothing
And my veins be breaking, breaking

Feeling like i'm dying
When i'm looking in the mirror
And my old friends tryna play catch up
And I erase them, I raised them

I'm dying in my room
Never at a party
Sharing drinks with you fake motherfuckers
Make songs til I be achin, achin

Blade come out my pocket got me feeling like a beast again
Rappers say my name behind my back
Cause they can't be this shit
Beamon ain't selling bricks
Never flowing cockiness
Ask him who is
Right to his face and he won't tell you shit

[Beamon Hook]
Break me down to build me up
Leave me here to die
I'll be alone
I'll be alone
Break me down to build me up
Leave me here to die
I'll be alone
I'll be alone

Bitch be alone
Let me be alone
It's the young beamon
I will stand here alone

[Final vocals]
Mike jones when i tip
My phone off like his

I never would have thought you'd go

I never would have thought you'd go


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