Beast Unleashed 6 (Explicit)

Beast Unleashed 6 (Explicit) - Vin Jay

Lyrics by：Vincent Jacovelli

Composed by：David Breukers

Produced by：David Breukers

Been a while but the boy came back

Now they want to know what the **** I've been doing

I've been getting bored sharpening my sword

Making sure all your lives still ruin

Look I don't even need the preaches

Been a dope post I'mma feed the leeches

The greed increases every time I make another one

So **** it I'mma hit them with the beast unleash six

So sick with it flows infinite

Give a **** about poor pissed critic

The most intricate so when the system hit

This going to feel like a ************* pistol whip

Real talk y'all know the movement

Youngest profit been going stupid

**** the label I own the music

Young hit maker I co-produce this

Take a breath like woosah came out the shell

************* no koopa

Pull up in the coup all clean with the roof off

Y'all just want to be hoes y'all rupaul

Alien I can't be grouped with you humans

I'm done with your pitiful juvenile music

You popping the pills and abusing influence

I'm ready for smoke come through with the Cubans

And let them know that

I'm back up in that mode woah

Let them know that I'm the beast unleashed

Calling me the God even though I keep low key

Got a beast on beast

Hit them with the primo schemes

And I'm coming to the bleach your team

Homie you know I'm down to get mental

And when I say I'm down I mean ten toes

Making they eyes go wide this **** techno

Tell them to write these lines on my headstone

I've been on a wave though payload to race loans

I came in the game for pesos

And I ain't really in it for the bathin' ape hoes

We in it for the fame in the bank of bezos

Y'all know I be going till my body get in the ground

Ain't nobody ******* hotter with the sound

Mode download sold out shows

Want to find me get to follow in the crowd

I'm moving differently

I'm going off the ledge officially

I got the sauce the bread it's sicily

I paid the cost the rest is history

Look I love rap 'cause I'm best at it

Rings gold and my chest tatted

In deep like a sex addict

I ain't going nowhere like a meth habit

Yeah the scenes a wreckits beaten left in danger

Seen the mess and we the blessed saviors

Please confess and redirect your anger

Speak correct and be your best behavior

Look at this life I'm living I got to be the best

And define my limits

The lines I've written define I'm different

I got to be a legend by the time I'm finished

I'm back dawg come through and attack y'all

This shit's way bigger than rap songs

Or whips at a parking gas fall

To hoes who be wanting a cat call

I'm only here to hustle my ass off

Lately though something is different

Something inside of me shifted

Losing ambition it wasn't long ago

I would have killed to be in this position

When it was a passion for me

I was just rapping to see what I could actually be

Now the intention is shifted

It's off of my family tree

This ain't a stare at the dream

I just been losing myself in the music

And leaving my family a fraction of me

Sorry to tell you this may be the last one of beast unleashed

Sike *****

Coming with the flow to make a pipe split

I'mma go until I see the light

Better give me that mic I'mma kill them on sight

That's right I might I

Tell 'em all I gotta be going until my time come

I be going down with the crown like Tyson

Raise my bar then I raise my price up

Double the worth every time that I rise

So I told ya'll when a rap is a ploy

Kill y'all leave your passion destroyed

Raps on raps I have to deploy

**** around and get smacked lil boy

There's no discussion I'm known for busting

This pro production I'm cold with it

My shows erupting my flow disgusting

Is throne encrusted white gold in it

It ain't no wonder why they watching me

Still plannin' my downfall but it's obsolete

I make a body go cold when I drop this heat

And the money gets spread like a shotgun squeeze

Got them headed for the highway

You don't want to be the next MC that I violate

YP Full of primates finna tear

Through flesh any moment they find prey

Not really much left to prove

And everybody in my lane gets executed

Every time I get a mic and infect the booth

I'll come back to rap and all the rest improve