This is a song about "Beyond sucks"

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

My words of magic are beyond these maggots,

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Coyote but im beyond wiley,

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

I am broken beyond repair,

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

A working genius, a work of art

But the truth is i come from way beyond/

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

I beyond lucifer's reign

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Wear my own crown, shoot beyond stardom,

For the outlawz, here we come