BEAST
Young Manny
GENRE
[Verse 1]
Blood of Congo, born in Toronto, raised in PK
Best thing studying English, helped me subvert clichés
Young Manny clean up beef and call it sweepstake
Manny Fresh since Lil Wayne put out Go DJ
One man army, run the track like a relay
Bomb on beats like Normandy beach on D-Day
Own the hip hop house, kick out the lessees
Don't know my story like its he say, she say
Good boy, cute boy, still known to talk shit
Respect the champ, same feeling LeBron gets
Scribble scripture so fast, I wrote the Qurans quick
So bossed up, I got tired of being modest
To be honest, tired of free cops who shot kids
Might have to be elected, Mandela or Barack shit
Young king of the Congo colonized Congress
With my conglomerate all in the oval office
[Chorus]
I used to be meek, carried myself weak
Used to be sweet, turned myself to a beast
Ready to compete, hungry wanna feast
On any beat, or anyone who raps with me
Being the same, stuck in one lane
Just wasn’t my game, so I broke free
So now I stand out, I'm the man now
Better back down when facing the beast
[Verse 2]
I don't get y’all, forgetting most your history
Academic rap style, too stupid to be dissing me
Used to be the ex-man, now I'm a beast rhymer
School new mutants like Professor X in his recliner
No one ever heard of me at Western University
Now trap mans and not rap fans want a verse from me
Mandela making a fort, nothing 'bout me be minor
Like track ten of Ed Sheeran's X, I'm still the man
With the plan to breathe flames at the pregame
Like I threw up Fireball, after nine more shots
I'm a shock to your system, at your neck like shock collars
My collarbone icier than King Killmonger's
Young Leo is Mufasa, standing with a royal posture
Like my name T'Challa and my papa is T’Chaka
Don’t cross me like arms on Wakandan's chest
On a scale of one to five, this schoolboy’s on X
[Chorus]
I used to be meek, carried myself weak
Used to be sweet, turned myself to a beast
Ready to compete, hungry wanna feast
On any beat, or anyone who raps with me
Being the same, stuck in one lane
Just wasn't my game, so I broke free
So now I stand out, I'm the man now
Better back down when facing the beast
Blood of Congo, born in Toronto, raised in PK
Best thing studying English, helped me subvert clichés
Young Manny clean up beef and call it sweepstake
Manny Fresh since Lil Wayne put out Go DJ
One man army, run the track like a relay
Bomb on beats like Normandy beach on D-Day
Own the hip hop house, kick out the lessees
Don't know my story like its he say, she say
Good boy, cute boy, still known to talk shit
Respect the champ, same feeling LeBron gets
Scribble scripture so fast, I wrote the Qurans quick
So bossed up, I got tired of being modest
To be honest, tired of free cops who shot kids
Might have to be elected, Mandela or Barack shit
Young king of the Congo colonized Congress
With my conglomerate all in the oval office
[Chorus]
I used to be meek, carried myself weak
Used to be sweet, turned myself to a beast
Ready to compete, hungry wanna feast
On any beat, or anyone who raps with me
Being the same, stuck in one lane
Just wasn’t my game, so I broke free
So now I stand out, I'm the man now
Better back down when facing the beast
[Verse 2]
I don't get y’all, forgetting most your history
Academic rap style, too stupid to be dissing me
Used to be the ex-man, now I'm a beast rhymer
School new mutants like Professor X in his recliner
No one ever heard of me at Western University
Now trap mans and not rap fans want a verse from me
Mandela making a fort, nothing 'bout me be minor
Like track ten of Ed Sheeran's X, I'm still the man
With the plan to breathe flames at the pregame
Like I threw up Fireball, after nine more shots
I'm a shock to your system, at your neck like shock collars
My collarbone icier than King Killmonger's
Young Leo is Mufasa, standing with a royal posture
Like my name T'Challa and my papa is T’Chaka
Don’t cross me like arms on Wakandan's chest
On a scale of one to five, this schoolboy’s on X
[Chorus]
I used to be meek, carried myself weak
Used to be sweet, turned myself to a beast
Ready to compete, hungry wanna feast
On any beat, or anyone who raps with me
Being the same, stuck in one lane
Just wasn't my game, so I broke free
So now I stand out, I'm the man now
Better back down when facing the beast
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