Blvk Beard

By BlvkDivmonds

Released on July 27, 2024

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[Verse 1]

Ain't a soul alive darker than mine

All that Joy Boy shit, let me darken the times

How you gon' rise never crossing the line?

Lotta rara shit, but ain't accosting to mines

Darken the skies

So many tears on my eyes, but they black, so no calling 'em cries

Pull up on opps, barely calling the guys

If he fall front us, make 'em crawl to the sky

Beard Black as the void where my heart used to sit

Big belly, so the title don't fit me

That's ya god? Well, the follow three sixty

Killed their pops, now they all look sickly

Two-toned when I step like Ying-Yang

Still a god, though the gods ain't pick me

Black stones 'cause I dirtied them bitches

Don't like me's like thirty y'all bitches

Step lightly, best scurry off with ya

That vision y'all chase might blurry that picture

Big scale, start wars with that Richter

Backwood stuffed, can't worry 'bout swishers

Who out there got two Fruits? Tell me

They too scared, I shoot troops barely

Leave them live, I drag 'em six feet down

And then we sneak in town and steal loot, really

Man 'bout my movement, but still ain't touch me

Fuck it, I'll blast if he touch me

Bitches be blushing, been grinding the beard kinda scruffy

I had to hop in my Duffy

Terrorize sunday to sunday, I shoot like I'm lucky

Been Jimbei, you niggas is Guppies

I smoke the wood, it get musty right down to the stumpy

I told 'em I'm not with the fuckry


[Chorus]

Pray I fall asleep

My mind visit dark places

I can't really seem to sleep

Dark nights - gotta face them

I can't really help but weep

Clear eyes, no Lasik

My canvas been outta paint

Their bloodshed is in the way


[Verse 2]

Binks brew play while he walking the plank

Round 'em up, square dance, straight to the bank

I keep a weapon like Ratchet and Clank

Sharpshooter, this ain't a tank

I catch an opp, then it's cables when linked

Static, Mega Man came here to blast it

Asked up, took me some treasure and stashed it

I'm where the bag is

Flipping it, this shit do real acrobatics

Saw 'em, now he in a sweet aromatic

Puff twice, then I'mma pass it to HazTik

Up knights, making moves they can't imagine

Cut knife - oops, I mean throats when we crashing

Oops, I mean - oops, I need throat in the back here

Color me-color me black like my past is, bastard


[Chorus]

Pray I fall asleep

My mind visit dark places

I can't really seem to sleep

Dark nights - gotta face them

I can't really help but weep

Clear eyes, no Lasik

My canvas been outta paint

Their bloodshed is in the way


[Outro]

Dark shadows fill the room

False prophets who you pray to

My heart guided by the truth

Darkness will follow suit

Darkness will fill the room

All shadows, no faces

My mind breaking into two

My Endgame is coming soon