Beast Mode (Freestyle) lyrics

by

Fiend


[ Intro ]
Okay
I can think of something
Okay

[ Verse ]
Yea
I’m talking on the phone
Killing my throne
Grinding till I make it somewhere
I’m losing my mind
Gotta freestyle to this beat cuz it’s not mine
But I’m really here to shine
You got me moving in slo mo
Feeling like Noe from the matrix
Fighting to save the world
Red or blue but I’m just popping a pill
Got me back in the booth
I’m really gonna spit the truth
I’m not making up theses lies
I’m not ready to die
Man, you got me stuck in beast mode
I wanna know what your made of
Momma told that we gotta pray
But there’s not much to say
Am I really running out of rhymes
Feeling like I’m wasting your time
I’m saying bullsh*t cuz you know
Like umm
To be honest I got nothing to say
Umm, umm
Okay
This is the end

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