Beamon - No Hands, Just Claws (prod. by Mana) | Текст песни

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• No Hands, Just Claws (prod. by Mana)

[beamon intro vocals]
i'm in your house
i'm up the stairs
look in the mirror
and then you'll see me there
take me out

[beamon first verse]
sun dropping down
while the windows rise
compensation for a feature
i need money for a show
i need money for the times
that they left me alone
make the trees fall down
in the black back roads
yea he growing like a garden
growling like a lion
all these rappers are all just lying
all these rappers are all just lying
skinny beamon creeping through the room
i leave em dying
x across my face i feel like young rurouni kenshin
tears all on my face and weapons hanging out my back bitch
head full of sick thoughts
dreams getting killed
ima float across the mist
and the trees in the field

[beamon hook]
hate the warmth of the summer
love the cold of the winter
nothing burns like me freezing
while my heart feel finished
hate the warmth of the summer
love the cold of the winter
nothing burns like me freezing
while my heart feel finished, damn

[beamon second verse]
pretty motherfucker
arms just dangle in this white tee
calling up them angels
saying god don't really like beam
they gone break me down
attack on titan to the white meat
people say a lot of things in summer
they don't mean in winter
you could leave me now
my body going
but i'm still here with you
strongest blizzard coming
yea it started with a snowflake
birds singing
trees screaming
telling you to go away
flames all in my garden now
and rain is on the floor
beamon walking like a ghost
playstation full of souls
don't be hitting up my phone
bitch i'm not one of your friends
i don't go out on them weekends
skinny beamon don't pretend, nigga

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