Rapsody - I'm A Beast (Hoover Street Freestyle) lyrics

[Produced by Sounwave of Digi+Phonics] [Verse] Yo you a mu'f**a, I'm a beast Ferguson without police I'm takin' over streets In the name of, what the game was In memory of Mike Brown put your muf**in' hands up No defense when you spit like Mayweather Got checks to vouch for it, prayed you knew better Flow – check; charisma – check; got it all covered, yea It ain't a challenge when you already ice playa That's over your head too though, dumb pseudo Couldn't come off a boss if you came out your Hugo That's nothin' new though, disappear like Pluto Young Rocky I could train through the snow so No matter whether this or that, respect my cla** This a new type of dope, they call it chrono Open doors with it might be on my Tony Romo Ain't nobody catching that Ray Rice Here's your evidence I been hit and I been nice But I'm still playin' the field the game messed up, right? You so wrong you should never hit wives Vice versa, before my niece turns five Bet I ScHoolboy's bout the studio Uh, so Serena, so so Serena Never shut me up always open to serve you easy Word to J Peezy whoever you call first is ends up salty when they meet me I'm wiggin' again, I'm like Big in the pen, nicest one behind bars Halloween come early, October 7, my Lord Now who wanna talk scary pick out costumes Yo I'm a wiz with these bars ain't talking Rostrums Or Diana with yellow bricks, I'm so awesome I'm only fallin' if we talkin' about autumn Brought the blues back like Charlotte Hornets, told me you want it Ain't got exploded, k** ‘em like Kob' I'm ballin' Pivotal in my ritual let me keep goin' Ain't got a problem like 3 stacks and top 40 Ain't talkin radio, talkin' longevity, you know me Beauty and the Beast, I gave y'all the rose I got it down to a T Was told I sound underground, I don't think I agree To think about it, I swear I was put here to lead if you askin' where I be Somewhere like Sesame countin' 1, 2, 3 Microphone sounds great, I swear it's all me We talkin' all then I see Rap, top of the totem Nowhere near the Hoover, never s**ed up to anybody that's for losers For me and my squad there's some things we ain't used to Unlike this you used to k**in' it as usual The King's back in Akron and the Love came with him They told me there's no friendships in competition -- that's a contradiction You wanna be the best right? You gon' hafta go for the head of someone you do like And they ain't gon' like that That's control you in Unless you both secured and you're n***as to the end I'm just sayin' what it is And k**in' at the same time we call this square biz Jamla, that's how we live