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letra de inner beast - chadrick

verse one (chadrick)

ima beast ima motherf-ckin monster
music pulled it out of me, mission accomplished
now my flow is polished and you’re lookin astonished
tell my critics stop hollerin bullsh-t i no longer have the tolerance
jesus christ, this kid is f-ckin nice
‘tackin the rappers, ima come sack you like my name is reggie white
attack you and jack you that’ll never happen
i can distract you lookin like it has been
far from the average spittin outlandish
send em on a brenge my fully automatic
layin down every hit a round straw, pen again lookin like mannequins
so i start hackin in
proceed with packin em in these tiny packages into his hometown where he start rappin in
open up my mouth ridiculous things start happenin
spittin fire like a dragon turner track bike, burning everything
feelin kinda famous dopin up the box, stick your middle finger, but the hand ‘ready loaded ‘ttached to a pamphlet
nice try, i’ll see you next time
you could try to buy your pride back, but your credit’s declined
way ahead of my time, futuristic designs
my soul is just finding this mind but i’m walking nothing line
ima motherf-ckin problem and i will f-ckin solve it
you know my vendetta be hit, my compet-tors impeccable incredible timin and rhymin
put me on a cross, crucify me cause you’re tired of being miles behind me
leave you catatonic with my dichotomy
incomprehensible anomalies radiation pump up through my arteries, kickstarted me
so i started following the voice that i heard faintly callin me
got the game figured out i can manage
in these tactical rantics
spittin h-lla frantic
vernacular patterns diligently mastered
bad habits put this track in a casket
blastin and har-ssin these lyrical -ss-ssins thinkin they could match you
flow unmatchable, smilies incredible
everything is edible and ima f-ckin tear it up
lyrics leave you sh-ll shocks, split your wig like a ham hog
pounding the metaphorical gavel it’s judgement day the bullsh-t stops
time is runnin from me my clock, is out of tick tocks
if i’m gonna save hip hop, then i gotta harvest my thoughts
treat other artists like they suck here regardless
i r-t-rded the industry and i pre-bomb the highest of the talents
music is me to superpowers, i need to devour these cowards
the enemies has been unleashed, feels like it’s been 8 thousand hours

verse 2 (twistid rob)

i’ve been f-cked from the brain, can’t sleep at night i’m going insane
and i’m lookin for the day that i may surprise myself and explain
and the nearest mirror on the wall, who’s the weirdest what’s his name?
i don’t know but i gotta getta know him, cause i think we are the same
physiological monitored, yes my frequency’s bothered
insimilarities disguised but the average creature’s outa water
maybe i’m in it when i’m swimming around the sharks with more to offer
the savage that i managed not to be but it’s been sautered
in my dna with the beat i lay
and my beats today will they ease the way?
and the leash i break when i eat your face
on the we can stay but we can wait
but if we can hate then we can say the type of things in the meanest take
ima fiendish beggin for the demons, they keen come in and go and clean my plate
like a gentlemen with a hence of gin
with the pencil sin make a mess of thing
cut the heads off them with the candles and hexagons, i’m hexin them
writing the dirtiest lines down like i’m s-xin them
i could be rotten from top to bottom etching testaments
i know there’s a beast inside my soul i see it
it makes me think i’m not human being
when i blast off in the sp-ceship, i make sure i aim high
when i come back i will show you, that i could be the same guy
and who i am like yesterday, the day before in plain sight
like a werewolf bout to k!ll you, you better run but you can’t hide
the further you running for nothing, i yell at you stop
you’re too scared too look but you’re staring at the clock
ready or not, i will get you in a room duct taped it cause you got caught
tryna sn-tchin my syllables i had the sledgehammer c-cked
back to skull where the lunge is right, you bout to get f-cked tonight
hold up, you thought i was nice?
yeah right, i will punch your eyes
with hematoism threw up on your clothing before you even showed up
you beat me to beatin yourselves up but just go nuts!

verse 3 (jason anthony)

there’s a beast in me and he won’t come out peacefully
he’s eatin me from the inside out he’s in my house he’s reaching
inside my mouth he’s pulling my windpipe out i can’t even breathe or see he ripped my eyes out
right out from underneath my eyebrows now it’s always night out
i guess that makes me a night owl hiding out in my hideout
in a nightgown that i found in the forest
where i forrished cause i’m to poor to afford a mortgage
i’m under the three bear’s porch i ate their porridge
you can such my 4 inch..d-ck.. i’m stroking just joking, its enormous
what you want me for b-tch? you’re bored as sh-t you wanna suck me f-ck me? what’s you’re coordinates?
just give me 4 minutes to preform and finish
ima psycho drain your typo o negative blood then watch you die slow
i’m bipo..lar… b-tch my brain is nitro cir..cus
i’m michael ver..sus.. jack the ripper, have you had dinner?
you can jerk me off then suck my d-ck the recurlish draw better get my cat litter
mad spitter i’m mad bitter and i have the jitters
but you’re too hungry to grab a snickers, drink so much that i have no liver
either that or only half a sliver, straight as an arrow grab your quiver
you just grabbed a bag and aids you sir are a f-ggot mister and that’s my zipper
watch me flow like a bathroom fixture that’s that sh-t you’re listening for
and it gets you so high by the time you come down you’re kissing the floor
i’m just hardcore, kinda like darth four
or when you slam your finger in the car door
you’re scarred for… life, ima carnivore
so when i eat a person it’s feet first, then after the knees i’m workin
up to the p-n-s squirtin mustard on it, dog gone it please don’t vomit
i eat that -ss then wiz khalifa laugh, with a paper tape don’t stop above your waist though and throwin the rest away i’m so wasteful
i’m screaming ‘murica, in the burka, when i murka the
alphabet the inertia waitin for the first of the month it’s murda
my circa, 2014 flow is about to blow
you’re about to know what it knows with this amount of blowing it, will amount to (go!)
when i release the beast i eat the beat like a piece of meat
how you gonna keep the peace with a peach in the sheets going di di di di every time you see these release!

- chadrick

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