Custom - Beat Me
If I'm not the crack, of the court
And the shot in the arm across the room
Like, A for-alarm
Some kind of danger, I look that way
You try to be cool, with little to say
I can't be calm, You're a bottle of wine
I have to be a quarter, not a nickel Or dimes
I wanna be the prayer
answer when you need me
The pain, the bat, and the blood when you beat me
The pain, the bat, and the blood when you beat me
Cuz your, Infalible-bombastic
Sonically-elastic, Energetic-Spaztic
Explosive-Plastic, Sculpture-castit
Mclare-and-pastit
Emotional-Drastic
Egg-First-Crack-it First date mack-it
Suit case- Pack it, Eight ball - Rack It
Seven- Skullmastic
False-cuh-lassic
glotesh-peel blast it
paggleball tack it
a hit song- track it
A H-Head rack it
sorroe- sack it
wasted-drink it
you thougt it think it
pretty in pink it
Battle shit sink it
Big Dreamer make it
you just did
[Chorus]
Becuase, you're Possibly protected
Criminally respected
Cell phone, connected
Kaotic and hectic
temptress, naked
Kenny-ko-bake-ed
Dim city-rake it
concerns play cake it
You know you have to make it
If it's not broken
break it.
If its stolen
Take it.
Answer with a radar
Time banks smasher
Accelerated masher
get out like, connectsis
and say you don't like a massis
CUz line O thrash it
5-0 - smash it
hotel room trash it
COming down crashing
Like pixels and peices
Stir it up and drink it
Big week make it
didn't do it
You just did.
Duh-Duh-Do it.. Do it...
[Chorus]
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| Title:Beat Me
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