You feel the beat, control the beat
You feel the beat, control the beat
Punks jump up to get beat down.
I put a team of beasts, we eat leek now.
so I'll reinvent the mold
and let the story be told.
I don't need a Twitter page,
for the ones that always copy me.
Bulletproof skin, sendin' shots,
but you know God is always watchin' em
Gotta go to church and pray to Lord,
I'm a killer, beat and beat the case,
cause I know none of them is comin' back
Get your weapon, learn your lesson,
been through hell and back
I might arrest them with a cardiac
And you attuned it to some
confessions from a maniac
gotta say that ain't nobody seein' me
I'ma do this shit repeatedly
I give a fuck if you believe in me
I give a fuck if you believe in me
I give a fuck if you believe in me
You feel the beat, control the beat
Now everybody stand and jump on your
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