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PERFORMING ARTISTS
$uicideboy$
$uicideboy$
Performer
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down)
(Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down)
(Break yourself, hit the floor, break yourself, hit the floor)
(Break yourself, break yourself)
[Verse 2]
(Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down)
(Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down)
(Beat 'em down, beat 'em down)
(Break yourself, hit the floor, break yourself, hit the floor)
(Break yourself, break yourself)
(Beat 'em down, beat 'em down)
[Verse 3]
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down
(Break yourself, hit the floor, break yourself, hit the floor)
(Break yourself, break yourself)
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
[Verse 4]
Walk up out the womb with my middle fingers up
For my cousin, I'm bustin', got the Nina tickety-tucked
Smokin' with the devil on the level, paranoid as shit
He got me on another binge, twisted on that dope and shit
[Verse 5]
I lose my mind, spree of crime in the midst of time
Blood on my knife when I look into the high tide
Moonrise, rose up as the Antichrist, here to terrorize
Sleepy Hollow with this slice, good night
[Verse 6]
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down
(Break yourself, hit the floor, break yourself, hit the floor)
(Break yourself, break yourself, tryin' to be the most, beat 'em down)
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
[Verse 7]
Tryna be the most hated motherfucker, fuck a name, fuck a number
All I see is lame motherfuckers (Uh), keep me duckin', I'll keep druggin'
Ruin somethin', turn to nothin', me and my cousin fuckin' strugglin'
Me and my cousin fuckin' huntin'
[Verse 8]
Fuck a friend, where my enemies? Who is who? Nothin' to prove
Fuck a flex, I'll flex my bills, I'm stressed, I ain't got nothin' to lose
I'm depressed, I been a mess
But nonetheless got nothin' to choose, nothin' to gain
Nothin' but proof, nothin' to change
[Verse 9]
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down, beat 'em down
(Break yourself, hit the floor, break yourself, hit the floor)
(Break yourself, break yourself)
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
(Break yourself, hit the floor, break yourself, hit the floor)
(Break yourself, break yourself)
(Beat 'em down, beat 'em down)
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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