Final Form by Beamon Lyrics

{Verse 1}
I'm tired of you lames
I make your city fall
Life after death
Machine gun funk
I think i'm biggie smalls
My skinny limbs bust down your street
It's like maximum carnage
Bitch i had nothing
Yall ain't help me, don't ask me for dollars
Bitch fuck your festival
I ain't drunk in that bitch
I'm in that dark room recording
Can't fuck with you kids
Yo bars too low
I'm final boss with the flow
I found your soul on the floor
Beamon been grinning and laughing
I bring that winter on tracks

{Chorus}
Young beam god
Final formed up
Young beam god
Final formed up
Young beam god
Final formed up
Young beam god
Bitch i break you niggas down
{Verse 2}
When i hear they songs
Got beamon thinking why he hit play
Your friends say you going hard
To beam you just a disgrace
And i got some grey on my body
Move like the clouds do
And you brought no flames
Ima body you then i drown you
Flames on my jacket
I'm bane when i'm spazzin
I came with the mask on my face
Like i'm kane i'm a savage
Do chokeslams on all of you rappers
My attitude awful i know it
If you was outcasted you'd feel the same
All i feel is evil in my veins
Must have put some needles in your veins
High as fuck tryna diss the beam
Head shot for you split your team
Young beam spit on your team
Skinny nigga got big dreams

{Chorus}
Young beam god
Final formed up
Young beam god
Final formed up
Young beam god
Final formed up
Young beam god
Bitch i break you niggas down