i’m a beast i’m a beast i’m a monster
ain’t another rap nigga (nah) i’m a rockstar
ain’t another trap nigga ay quit callin my phone yah
niggas get slapped if they disrespect my form yah

four on the front nigga that’s just how my plug talk
trap trap trap give a fuck about a drug charge
slap slap slap i hit ur bitch like im a pornstar
check my fuckin birth charts nigga i was born hard
but all i wanted was that peace of mind
the calm that comes with silence and
the lust of the sublime
the pure, although mistimed
the cure, but misaligned
the lure, made so useless
disconnecting from its line
i’m fine
ay in fact i never been better
i got your girly on the molly say she never been wetter
but she keep getting way too clingy boy you better come get her
i made a noose i made a razor out of all of your letters
what else is new i made a mess i guess we
birds of a feather
you wanted proof that i still love you well i don’t is that better
you want the truth i never liked the way i
felt like your lesser
all this talk of being victimized but you’re the oppressor

but that’s ok i know it’s all for the best
i just really felt the need to get this shit off my chest
i just really wanna breathe and only think of the breath
i just really wanna know if she’ll be with me in death (holly)
is it worth it in the end to even bother to start?
am i worth my weight in gold if i break everyone’s heart?
is the story even told if the book falls apart?
is a life really worth living if it stays this fucking hard?

nevermore nevermore
that’s my epitaph
five faces hidden in the dark
i’m still tryna grasp
all i know is ghosts and broken hearts
it’s a hollow crash
worries glories stories all fall when i
do the dash
you can see the future bright as
day but can you see the past?
tell em that it’s all for the beast if they
ever ask
don’t be fuckin pullin out the blade less
you finna stab
i got real demons on my team,
lil pentagram

lil perc lil perc lil perc
say it
hexes for the exes
got a uzi then spray it
reckless off the xans
all my girlies get naked
all i know is real nigga
i cannot fake it
all i know is pain nigga
i cannot take it
got a bullet with my name
drug a grave in my basement
know i lost the time but i
don’t know where the space went
all i know is crime, get money
nigga stay lit

but that’s ok i know it’s all for the best
i just really felt the need to get this shit off my chest
i just really wanna breathe and only think of the breath
i just really wanna know if she’ll be with me in death (holly)
is it worth it in the end to even bother to start?
am i worth my weight in gold if i break everyone’s heart?
is the story even told if the book falls apart?
is a life really worth living if it stays this fucking hard?

nevermore nevermore
that’s my epitaph
five faces hidden in the dark
i’m still tryna grasp
all i know is ghosts and broken hearts
it’s a hollow crash
worries glories stories all fall when i
do the dash
you can see the future bright as
day but can you see the past?
tell em that it’s all for the beast if they
ever ask
don’t be fuckin pullin out the blade less
you finna stab
i got real demons on me team,
lil pentagram