La Belva
[Verse 1]
I live life on my own terms to recognize my worth
So before you say a word, don't get trapped in my verse
Cause I judge myself worse than a judge ever could
A threat against me's the same for my universe
I don't submit to fear for any reasonable cause
No matter how good the sales pitch, you still get none!
Don't negotiate with weak oppressors adding scars
Cause the more of you there arе, the bigger pussies thеy are
Choking on they own spit like they swallowed a furball
Remind 'em what happened the last time I burned y'all
Need permission just to speak up with ya verbals?
'Cause I left ya broken vocals buried under turmoil
I stare into the eyes of the devil as he speaking
So I can flip him off at the same time, now we're even!
"Silly mortal, I have an army of demons!"
I said: You had an army, I just sent them to Jesus!
[Hook]
Il mio tempo, non è finito
Sono la Belva, ho appena iniziato
Pronta da mangiare, il gusto del riscatto
Chi è essere capace di domarmi?
[Verse 2]
Yeah!
I'm like a Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Combined with the animalistic rage of ancient Sparta
Defending real-life history with pagan armor
Executing invaders, while they obey they monsters
Think you comin' harder than what I can truly conjure
You better get ready to put the pressure on your oppressive drama
No one's here to save you, the same damn sorrow
When the good one's already destined for slaughter
I tyrannize tyranny to victimize these parasites
No mercy to the weak liar hiding beneath the lice
Burn 'em like they did to people tryna get by
Instead, they see us as a threat so they fabricating lies
Forcing everybody to a silent genocide
But how can people still accept the fear to comfort a lie?
That's a question one can never ask themselves too many times
At least fight for something, that is why we chose life
[Hook]
Il mio tempo, non è finito
Sono la Belva, ho appena iniziato
Pronta da mangiare, il gusto del riscatto
Chi è essere capace di domarmi?
[Verse 3]
If I must use violence, then it's God killer mode
Strike back at flawed philosophies, my mandible bones
Can crack more digits, than a magnifying scope
And burn calories like the panic in a death-defying room
Assassinato la naturale, worse than ya wounds
Strangle vipers, my perception feed receptive tombs
Climbing out the casket, broke out like gas and fuel
Claiming reimbursement, for the damages too
Trusting no one but himself, where no one can help
Running faster, simultaneously the accuracy excels
Breath quicker than death, the shivering flesh
My spirit strong but more annoying than you're entire rep
I ram hot-leaded, like my cock in these pussies
I'm like a locomotive in and out ya tunnel mushy
Have y'all begging for more, so I'm pumpin' them sore
They wanted hard to the core, Yeah I am that raw!
The most potent verbal poet in one warlord
True lyricist, producer, composer to spit bars
I tried to remind them: Never again, y'all...
Challenge the authority or become the sheep's loss
I walk my own path, being lonely never bothered me
No reason, no discussion, I am who you all want to be
Cold, like 200 minus degrees
Because I don't seek death, death seeks me!
[Hook 2x]
Il mio tempo, non è finito
Sono la Belva, ho appena iniziato
Pronta da mangiare, il gusto del riscatto
Chi è essere capace di domarmi?