Futuristic
BEAST MODE
[Intro]
Mic check, one
Mic check, one, two
Mic check
Mic check

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yo, I'm about to go beast mode
Beat the game, no cheat codes
We gon' collect dough, that's c-notes
He go dumb from the jump, that's Evel
Knievel
Paid to speak, yeah, I'm like the keynote
Ciroc, no keystones, we know
If I'm with your lady I might have to bust a pinot
It's easier to flow on jalapeño
Wild with the style of my voice, think I'm Steve-O

[Verse 2: Ben Wiegman]
Yeah, he cold on the beat
Hear it in the whip when they roll down the street
Or, scroll down the feed, you a troll in the leaves
I'm the GOAT on the coast, lay low, let me eat, uh
I'm a beast, don't know don't compete
Punch lines, UFC, round three leave you sleep
I'm a shark in the water, raw bite, all teeth
I'm a beast seven days all week (Seven days all week)
[Bridge: KyE Nathaniel]
Y'all ain't ready for this
[?], y'all ain't ready for this
I understand we wanna make it about music
Gonna say, you a different animal and the same beast

[Verse 3: Ben Wiegman]
All of these people keep givin' me pain
That goes straight to the brain
And I'm mentally drained
And it's getting insane
But it's all gonna change when I drop this
You will stay in your lane
When I drop this, it'll be poppin' like Swain
When I drop this, they will stop and will wait
When I drop this, I'ma put you to shame
You can't stop this, so just hop on a train
Do you know what I'm sayin'?
I am not playin', I am a savage I go super-sane
I am the ones that the homies don't play with
My homies are real, they're the ones I'ma stay with
Locked in and weird and I dress like Rambo
Unloaded like an Uzi that been poppin' in a Lambo
Spittin' at my pace but you just can't understand-o
Rewind in slo-mo when you listen to the rap pro
The rap pro been killin' the game
And you know that's abuse 'cause they been feelin' the same
If I hear another sucker comment comin' outta your mouth
Then I'ma hit ya so hard you'll feel dumb in the brain
[Verse 4: KyE Nathaniel]
Listen, class is in session, grab pen and take notes
I am a braah, braah man, it makes sense, I am a GOAT
Gave you rope, you can hang yourself
Little bit of time left, maybe you should save yourself
5-4-3-2-1, aargh, time's up
I'm a busy barber, gotta lye hair, wind out
Knock it out the park every single time I'm up
If there's nobody like Keith Sweat, they gon' find one, ha
Listen, fans go crazy, where the rap sit I'm brain
See all these Bennebees pour water like Teen Titan
Need a mermaid wife, need a crown and a triton
Call me king wavy, I be feeling like Poseidon
Tall competition, I know that standin' next beside 'em
See, I master my craft like cheese brand, homie
Now it's feast on my features, who will I have to pay for me
Killin' everybody, tell the pastor pray for me
Lord, Heavenly Father, listen I don't mean to bother You
Goddamn [?] I think You need to talk to
N***as on the [?] roast a rack just like a barbecue
Nowhere else to turn so I figured I would call on You
If we're talking talent, came prepared like a cockatoo
This Sunday everybody [?], Father one day it'd be [?]
They switchin' things up, remind me of an audible
Best rapper alive like Weezy on Tha Carter II