BEUG RAT Lyrics

Who's that, it's the kid with the true raps

Chopping up buds doos doos i'm a Beug Rat

Tunes fat, best believe it's true that

Your speaking to the mother fucking king on the boom bap

All these cunts talking on my name that's a rude act

But when i see em out they stuck to me like some blue tac

Waking up too scat, dropping huge stacks on drugs

And i just stick em down my throat everytime my fucking mood snap

I'm paranoid i need to know where the jacks at

Cos Big Zee keeps a fucking ounce in his back pack

My flow so clean i can see why you'd snatch that

My fat tracks make a white boy wanna act black

And that's a fact, i've had dreams of a better life

So i ain't the type to be getting fried of the ket and ice

But i'm sipping spirits to hopefully try and refresh my mind

And fade away from two faced fake friends that i've left behind but

It's Zflowz brother don't forget the capital

Your weak ass lyrics got me thinking

Why's he rapping still

These fake rappers i pick em out like some daffodils

Pack a cp i've seen more slopes then Jack and Jill

Im scattered still, coming down in a Sunday

Wake up monday in the stu spitting one takes

Double drop kick it in with the udbays

Couldn't feel a thing coke left me with a numb taste

Ya feel

Them man are breaking the seal

Because they stay taking the piss what i'm raping is reel

I'm back in the fields, cooking turning faggots to meals

Come test me i'll leave you maggot like a packet of pills

I'm racking the steel, with the words i spit they so hard

My stack so big it go from Brissy to Hobart

I roam past trynna hit the gas like a go cart brother

I never left i was stuck in the goat yard brother

Homie hit me on the phone told me go hard brother

I'm un predictable that's why i got scopes on your mother

Popped an x made me shiver and choke and i studdered

I never cried on a phone to my lover

Why these dead chicks always got a bone to pick

No wutang i got cream cos the bro be whipped

I'm over that shit, about time i burnt the bridge

And learn to give zero fucks like a virgin kid, aye

It's the cunt that you hate the hardest

My jaw swing so hard but i ain't retarded

I'm bout to finnish up this track but i ain't even started

And my, heart burns but i stay cold hearted

Bang