Beast Video (MV)

I don't hear the lies that you speak Look me in the eyes when we meet
The strongest survive any street You just might die if you weak
I was raised in Tennessee, 58 and made a beast I'm cleaning the beef out my teeth
I don't like the taste of defeat The price of war isn't cheap

Choppa shotgun in a seat I circle your block when I creep
Then kick down your shit while you sleep And wake up the whole family
That silencer don't make a peep This winter I'm bringing the heat
And all of this music for free Just wait till I'm charging the fee

I like to be more than a dreamer I'm such an incredible creature
I f*ck her once and then I leave her Was born with Da coldest demeanor
Flow hotter than catching a fever Pumping free Bass through the speaker
I'm such an impeccable leader At this point I'm clearly a senior

You basically hate from the bleachers
Yeah, cooking up crack in the stew Smoking my blunts by twos
Pretty girl, bad attitude You would think she real rude
Just gotta get her in the mood To do what grown people do

Clam chowder, broccoli soup With a Panera bread coupe
Mark my target then I shoot I'm a sniper, you a troop
With this flow I'm on the roof If I mingle with your boo!!
I'm trying to see what mouth do Every bar is cashews

Yeah, you got cash, well that's cool I hope you did the map too
Hustle like I had to I'm making this clear from the start
Forever on point like a dart A&M authentic art
Always play my part Blood, it tastes so tart

We catching these fades at the park Right after a blunt gets sparked
She carried the weakest of hearts She spent her whole life in the dark
Every day just complain Hatred deep up in her veins
She really be going insane She really need help for the pain

I'm really just hoping she change But stubborn people stay the same
Acting strange for the fame Headshots when I aim
A zombie who focus on brains All green, Mary Jane
Rolling up a paper plane I'll smoke you then throw up the gang

You niggas ain't ready to hang Blow dope, cocaine
Blow smoke, propane Cruise control my own lane

I don't hear the lies that you speak Look me in the eyes when we meet
The strongest survive in these streets You just might die if you weak

I was raised in Tennessee 58 and made a beast
Cleaning the beef out my teeth I don't like the taste of defeat
The price of a war isn't cheap Chop a shotgun in the seat
I circle your block when I creep Then kick down your shit while you sleep

And wake up the whole family