production @thetruesora



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BEAMON - Sora (produced by SORA)

BEAMON - Spiderman (produced by jvst x)

w/ @night_lovell

CORPSE: https://www.instagram.com/corpse_husband/
Night Lovell: https://www.instagram.com/nightlovell/
Milkgore: https://www.instagram.com/milkgore/
prod. deadwait

HOT DEMON B!TCHES NEAR U ! ! ! w/ Night Lovell

VISUALIZER : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TeTax6l36dQ


produced by xantu
mixed by alfon zaaberg

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BEAMON - Angels In Your City (produced by xantu)

@thebeamon

production 

@kryptik_official

BEAMON - A Winter Evening (produced by kryptik)

GARGOYLE (prod. HEKS x 33marrow)
HHM 747 TRASH

Official Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m2jSTnqNxJo

Lyrics:
(Hook)
And I'm hoppin out the grave
Catacomb, walking out the coffin, no moon, i been stomping out the rain
Got a bullet in the brain
Pullup out the coffin, no jaw, Jigsaw with the mask up on the face
I ain't ever gon play no games though
Gold up on the fangs, okay okay
Catch a body, make a stain, taking halos
I could never leave a trace, okay okay

Glock forty, bullets spray your body
Feening lately, spiders on me crawling
I got ops watching, but they never got me
Got a demon with me, i aint scared of falling
ROOF
Ridin round robbin all the rich
ROOF
Riding round grimey off rip
ROOF
riding round i been in the mix
ROOF

(Verse)
Scythe in my hand, wipe the blood from blade, i could rip out your soul with it
Chain on me Voodoo, i come for your bones
Hellhound Militia, the ghost and the family
He testing the gang then we leaving em broke
Glock with a scope,
Skeleton boy so the girls on my dick with me always on go
Who want the smoke with me?
Pullup with gang for the throne, you want problems im making em choke

Hole in my chest where my lung is, i cut out my heart and i start to decay
I keep that rot on my body, your bitch said she want me, a zombie she gimme her brain
Walk out the dungeon, i move on your block, keep my hand on your neck, im gon take off your chain
I bought a glock for my mama, my blood stay protected, you know im gon put that on gang
I put the glick to your skully, im cocking it back and your body gon turn to a range
Im with gorillas and villains, we come from the dirt, see the scars, you and me not the same
i send a shot at em often, im never gon lack, I been loading up bodies in graves
Came from the cell fully auto, im hollow, its still free my brothers from outta the cage

Scythe in my hand, wipe the blood from blade, i could rip out your soul with it
Chain on me Voodoo, i come for your bones
Hellhound Militia, the ghost and the family
He testing the gang then we leavin em broke
Glock with a scope, skeleton boy so the girls on my dick with me always on go
Who want the smoke with me
Pullup with gang for the throne, you want problems im making em choke

(Hook)
And im hoppin out the grave
Catacomb, walking out the coffin, no moon, i been stomping out the rain
Got a bullet in the brain
Pullup out the coffin, no jaw, Jigsaw with the mask up on the face
I ain't ever gon play no games though
Gold up on the fangs, okay okay
Catch a body, make a stain, taking halos
I could never leave a trace, okay okay

Glock forty, bullets spray your body
Feening lately, spiders on me crawling
I got ops watching, but they never got me
Got a demon with me, i aint scared of falling
ROOF
Ridin round robbin all the rich
ROOF
Riding round grimey off rip
ROOF
riding round i been in the mix
ROOF
Riding round forty on the wrist
ROOF

GARGOYLE (prod. HEKS x ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

written / performed by @blckbrds, @salivagrey
produced by @gullyspit
engineered by @tumaggz, Saliva Grey
cover by Blckbrd

BULLETHELL (w/ Saliva Grey)

embrace Prod. Willie G

produced by Yondo

i'm from a city 
where the skinny niggas ride 
ain't pretty 
and plenty women lying wind chilly 
depression got my mind gone 
need love send plenty 
aye
i'm falling apart i cannot deny it 
why my favorite dreams 
is the ones i'm fena die in 
where is my balance 
why is my grip slipping 
something i think i'll cobain myself
and slip clips in 

my ego died they say when it's gone 
that's when you in your purest form 
and why i love when the sun gone 
and appreciate when it storm 
i see the ice falling slow on the window 
she tried to lie say she love me but she didn't though 
she sent a RPG where my heart at 
it's rated R no PGs where my dreams happen 
this the land of the heartbreak 
broken dreams on a flannel 
this the aftermath of hurt 
pain scented candles 
when she walk into my room 
felt my ghost standing 
plus i'm awful 
all i feel is hurt and panic 
when i look inside the mirror 
see my demons dancing 
running from the truth 
girl ima need all the answers 

crutches falling 
autumn leaves 
plus i'm dying 
r.i.p. 
i felt the sunshine turn to rain nigga
i spend days inside and went insane nigga

i'm from a city where these skinny niggas ride for survival 
that white man looked at me and starred cause i'm tribal 
long black hair like i'm sampson got power 
baby girl just starred at me 
don't be scared i got power 

loud ass emotions 
why i just drown in em 
tryna turn the sound down 
inside my mind's prison 
and i can't escape 
trapped in this world 
where they love to see you break 

pain in december got ice on my face
pain in december shoot my wings off i break 
something you remember i'm just a broke face
late december morning she saw my body by lakes 
love guns out this a war every day 
cut my heart off and let a angel take my place 
every day my brain clogs way too much to say 
make me wanna grip that a.r. 
and blast out my brain 
like damn..


www.thebeamon.com
@thebeamon

thank you for listening...

BEAMON ON SPOTIFY

BEAMON - Pain In December (produced by Yondo)

(prod. Klimonglue)

Lyrics:
Rider. Buster. You need it. I bleed it.
Geekin’ off a perc and bitch I’m feelin’ like a demon. 
Bitch I came in drifting on the pavement. 
Pass me the stainless. I’m mask off. Faceless.

Fuck it up. Bitches fuck with me like a double cup. 
Pouring up. Pull up to the scene with a double dutch. 
Buckle up. Racing on the street with the muscle front.  
Huddle up. Fuckin’ with my team. Yeah we coming up. 

Ouu. None of these bitches ever heard about you.
Zooming through the block with a murdered out coupe. 
Boolin’ with a Glock. I could do without you. 
Running with the clock. They forgot about you. 

Get rocked. 
I’m tight with ya bitch like a zip lock. 
Wrist watch.
Icy with the drip when it tick tock. 
Brick talk. 
Yeah I caught a body with a headshot. 
Get $not. 
I’m a chili pepper bitch I’m red hot. 


Rider. Buster. You need it. I bleed it.
Geekin’ off a perc and bitch I’m feelin’ like a demon. 
Bitch I came in drifting on the pavement. 
Pass me the stainless. I’m mask off. Faceless.


They don’t like me.
Bitches wanna fight me. 
Ha. In my white tee. 
Shorty wanna bite me. 

She excite me. 
Shorty Aphrodite. 
Ha. Stepping lightly. 
Fucking with a pisces. 

Gimme top.
I could never milli rock. Ha Ha. 
Really thought.
With yo bitch. I really talk. Ha Ha. 
 
Live a lot. 
Shock a bitch. A kilowatt. Ha Ha. 
Pick a lock. 
I’m about a kill a thot. Ha Ha. 

Shorty gone buss it for me.
Fucking her friends for the free. 
Fuck her like Adam and Eve. 
Now she want something with me. 

Cher I just wanna believe. 
Love isn’t nothing for me. 
I know she gunning for me.
Fuck it. I’m jugging the piece. 


Rider. Buster. You need it. I bleed it.
Geekin’ off a perc and bitch I’m feelin’ like a demon. 
Bitch I came in drifting on the pavement. 
Pass me the stainless. I’m mask off. Faceless.

BUSTER (IG: @zoomthrax)

[VERSE I: Romeo da Black Rose]

Take me home
take me home
it's the one place I can rest in peace
turn off my phone
so many messages I wish I could just delete
questioning my existence
questioning my decisions
burning down all the bridges
dig a moat
now I'm finished
sorry don't want you to visit, no
one last pic and I'll be gone
make it count
put the flash on
never really felt like I belonged
so I'll be on my way
and I won't be long
I'll be dead by dawn
I'll be dead by dawn
I'll be dead by dawn

[VERSE II: Lil' Dark]

Scrolling through my texts
shit I left unread
never trying to deal with it
there's bliss up in my ignorance
10 dope dealers
ex want me to see her
can't trust her
don't believe her
reply turn into a needle
don't wanna do it again
got shit I'm not trying to relive
head fucked up and I'm sick
these old habits will kill me quick
quicker than I can blink
quicker than I can think
lift me up
don't want to sink
pour me up
I need a drink
what the fuck do I do when sabotage is all I know?
I done dug myself my own grave in this hole
Kill me slow, slow
curtains close low
fuck
I don't see what's the point of going on
no

...And to Those I Love, Thanks for Sticking Around

...AND TO THOSE I LOVE, THANKS FOR STICKING AROUND

production @muklinov


bitch boy wan't war with me 
i got soldiers with me 
knock yo soul out yo body 
chop you for free

cause i'm a lonely piece 
they don't want war with me 
milwaukee soldier nigga
for the paper i'm feen 
bitch don't want war with me 
i'll snatch yo only queen 
you don't want war with me 
i'm that lonely king 
i slide on yo bitch 
beamon like kawhi 
with the clippers bitch 

i need rings hoe 

yo bitch wan fuck with me cause im that nigga
can't take it away from me bitch i'm a king 
slide up with that flame out 
ima show you lil nigga what pain bout 
this the mill nigga we air it out 
fuck around and take your parents out 
i'm in a dungeon nigga with my bands out 
and this dumb bitch got her hands out 

i'm that lonely piece
they don't want war with me 
i'm still that lonely piece 
they don't want war with me 
i'm still that lonely piece
they don't want war with me 
lil beam that only king
snatch yo only queen 
she gone braid me up 
now i'm crispy beam 
lookin like a mac
boy i'm way too clean 
hitstick u like a mac 
fuck away from me 

i'm way too playerish 
all my opps is pissed

BEAMON - Lonely Piece (produced By Muklinov)

all these memories she watch my heart start falling slow 
all these memories she watch my heart start falling slow 

i can't fuck with them cause i know they ain't genuine 
i'm by myself again my ghost is like my only friend 
i remember october it all comes back to me 
that house was full of our energy turn your back on me 

all i know is shine up i still got winter pain 
all i know is stack my money 
but i'm depressed with pain 

gave me peace when you was by me 
and she did too 
now all she do is stress me out 
she a demon too 

and it is late october 
i can't think no more baby 
i can't think no more baby

BEAMON - Gloomy Night (produced By Oxidize)

rest in peace my brother carter
rest in peace my brother TT
this whole world just did me dirty 
so for them yall gotta feel me 
from a city where my old friends don't wanna see a nigga shine 
they be watching every story 
they just watch a nigga climb 
carter you was different you had love when they didn't 
you ain't never pull no phony shit like these hoes switchin 
missiles all over they lawn 
it's the half black god got that fire like spawn 
f*ck this world 
boy i'm gone 
i never had a friend like you i'm mourning you forever
used to ride in that jaguar 
bumpin all them cold songs you'd probably tell me 
beam do not be sad
you should turn it up on them 
that's what i'm on 
he was lookin like dwayne i was looking like that flame 
i brought city turn that sh*t to fire 
made em feel my pain 
hardest nigga in my city i don't need no 
f*ckin fame 
it's long live c carter that's forever 
we ain't playin

BEAMON - Carter (produced By Young Creep)

BEAMON - Strangers (produced By faithloss)

BEAMON - Dreamtime (produced By faithloss)

@thebeamon 

http://www.thebeamon.com

serious inquiries & more ->
dylanbeamon534@gmail.com

(paypal: dylanbeamon534@gmail.com)

BEAMON - Strangers (produced By faithloss)

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