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[Intro: Frank Bowers, Max Caulfield]
I was eating those beans, are you fucking insane?!
I was eating those beans!
Oh, God...
Hahahaha

[Verse: Yung Poggerz]
I was eating those beans, why the fuck did you spill them?
Like you had a secret, and you thought I should be filled in
Y'all need to get better with your fuckin' shit, but 'til then
Can you please at least stop actin' like fuckin' children?
You're so immature, you can't even do shit on your own
Needin' supervision when you makin' shit, like you ain't grown
'Cause we all know what happens when your dumbass is left alone
Even still, you try to act like you can go and steal the throne
Okay, okay, I'ma chill out for a second
Just know if you mess around, then you fucked up for the record
Okay, okay, know I'll turn into a legend
I ain't very big now, but soon, I'll get all my credit
Beause I'm killin' all these tracks in my free time
Play it back again, treat this shit like a rewind
I'm just goin' hard with this shit, can't be denied
I just raise the bar with this shit, you can't reach mine
Your shit just keeps gettin' worse, like it's on a decline
You actin' like a cat, dog, and cow at the same time
Just a pussy bitch wantin' some beef, but just to save time
I'll just say fuck off, 'cause I ain't dealin' with no felines
You should just watch out, and fuckin' leave before the storm comes
Or I'll show my true colors, just know that you've been warned, 'cause
It won't be my fault what happens to you if you act dumb
'Cause in terms of common sense, I know that you don't have none
Just quit, man, 'cause with every track, you sink lower
None of your shit will ever get any exposure
I'm out here doing double what you're capable of doin'
I'm twice as good as you, and that's why I'ma keep on growin'
You won't ever make it in this game, you better know it
What's it gonna take for you to see it when I show it?
You should just go grab that towel over there and throw it
'Cause ain't nobody like your shit, that's why you're ranked the lowest
"Damn man, stop shooting him, he's already dead!"
Well then, fuck it, I'ma run it back to kill him again
Just like Kurt Cobain, this guy is catchin' bullets in the head
Fuck with me, I'll lay you down to sleep, tuck you into bed
Okay, hold on, let me get some references in
Headin' down to Joyce's diner, get some breakfast again
But you better leave my beans alone, 'cause if not, then
I ain't gonna be so happy with you wasting them
Now look over to the beach, where the whales don't swim
All of this might make you wonder when this shit might end
I ain't done yet, no, there's more, so sit right down again
You should know that every track I make, I'm bound to ascend
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[Outro: Frank Bowers, Mark Jefferson]
Those were my beans, Max!
Those were my fucking beans!
Max...