(Intro): Ooh, Yeah, Oh man, this is called quick succession. This is called releasing two albums in two months, his is beast mode right here. Lemme' show you how it's done; 702 style. Yo!
Verse 1:
Man this beat is overweight I'm finna' drop it
Blowing off exhaust, you must be exhausted
Only homies in the circle like a mosh pit
Want a ride? Hop up in the cockpit
I got sick of fake boys, I got the real team
I got sick of Drake, boy, I got the real ting
Ya'll be dancing 'round the edges like a drill team
I'm important like the medic on a SEAL team
Yeah, 'cause I'm putting on the sutures
New blue specs, I can see into your future
I remember when my older brother used to tutor
Now he's in the booth; you could say he's my producer
(Wow) Got this album under wraps though
Air B&B like R&B forget the trap flow
Three strikes in a row: tic-tac-toe
Three strikes in a row to meet your match though!
Chorus:
You are beautiful, in every single way
And words can' t bring you down
Yeah, beautiful baby, no matter what they say, and words can't bring you down
So don't bring me down today
You are beautiful, no matter what they say, and words can't bring you down
Ohh, you're beautiful baby, in every single way, and words can't bring you down...
Can't bring you down today! (Hey)
Verse 2:
They say if you capture hearts then you can capture man
But complications are fluctuating my master plan
All my actions got consequences, that's clapping back
Ghost writers, I think I should hire Casper man
Ha, This a Kieran, not a 'Beezy bar
A flashin' back all the way to the Kiwizy bar
A sitting on the city bus after defeated bar
A four hours for thirty seconds of lyrics bar, yeah
It's so easy just to brag in rap
But mama told me from the jump that she can' t stand that crap
So I've been trying and fighting to mean something
When only dials and knobs ever could keep me company
Yeah, Young 'Beezy from the west side
Weak willed warriors, your manners don't affect mine
Yeah, unless you're older than me
Or you've proven that your lyrics can be colder than me, Yeah
Lamborghinis in my fantasies
Wish I had it on lock 'cause they can't handle me
I'm just talking to every single person that's in the world, but I'm feeling like nobody's understanding me, What?
Lamborhginis in my fantasies
Wish I had it on lock 'cause they can't handle me
I'm just talking to every single person that's in the world, but I'm feeling like nobody's understanding me, yeah
Chorus 2:
You are beautiful, in every single way
And words don't bring you down
Yeah, beautiful baby, no matter what they say, and words can't bring you down
So don't bring me down today
You are beautiful, no matter what they say, and words can't bring you down
Ohh, you're beautiful baby, in every single way, and words can't bring you down...
Can't bring you down today! (Hey)
Yeah I'm on it, in every single way
And words can' t bring medown
Yeah I got this, baby, I'm 'bout to make a play
And words can't bring me down
I won't bring you down today
Outro:
Make a play, make a play, make a play, make a play
Make a play, make a play, make a play, make a play
I'm about to make a play
Flow seemed too familiar, had to make a play
Flow seemed way too familiar, I had to make a play
Way too familiar I had to make a play
Make a play (hey, hey, hey)
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