Questing Beast

[Intro: zombAe, doin’ fine]
(uuughhhhh) wait-
(Yeah, yeah)
I’m ‘bout the worst person, imma hold shit
(Yeah, ay, ay, ay)

[Verse: zombAe]
Green light on me like just right
I’m a beast, I’m a dog, I’m a canine
Fuck around, get your bitch chained, right
Bitch, I’m fucking with the [?] like Sam Hynes
Bring together I rehearse, got three exes underneath the earth, niggas tryna peak they like streamer
Don’t go demon, you better do your research
Dog gonna walk, abandon the [?], just distribute to the hand of the god
Roll with the killers, like I wrote my prague
Don’t rap good, just the trace of the lot
I [?], just the plan i’m on, tryna make a move
[?] so your bitch-ass don’t leave a bruise
Legion is through, when we hit it by noon

We ain’t- equal
I’m originally in the sequels
See you in the streets, i’m ‘finna go medieval
I’m pullin’ up, I’ll pop you like a weasel
All this shit mine [?] they’re fucking evil

I’m a beast
I’m on all fours
I’ll make you
A part of my hoard

[Chorus: zombAe]
Fucking turf ‘em
Fucking nazi
Fuck the debate, we ain’t talking
Fuck your couch
I’m fucking squatting
Questing Beast, yeah
You can’t block me up
Yeah, yeah, you can’t block me up
Yeah, yeah, you can’t block me-

Fucking turf ‘em
Fucking nazi
Fuck the debate, we ain’t talking
Fuck your couch
I’m fucking squatting
Questing Beast, yeah
You can’t block me up
Yeah, yeah, you can’t block me bitch
Yeah, yeah, you can’t block me-

[Verse: Doin’ Fine]
Got depressed, [?] long [?] hard, I’ll [?]
Where my mans
[?], [?]
I reckon, I think it’s tennis
Uh, fuck, come in my [?], I’m [?], all in, uh
Just [?] me
[?], [?]
Fuck, thunder lookin
For fuck’s sake [?] on the coin [?], rip up, let that safe go
I ain’t getting on me, I got a B ready, fuck, grind up on me, and it ain’t you [?]
[?] butter, anybody body, adam’s apple, jacked [?]
I’d fuck her any time, that’s a apple jack job
All my killers, serial, neck crackle, snap, pop
I’m going for no [?] like [?]

[Chorus: zombAe]
Fucking turf ‘em
Fucking nazi
Fuck the debate, we ain’t talking
Fuck your couch
I’m fucking squatting
Questing Beast, yeah
You can’t block me up
Yeah, yeah, you can’t block me bitch
Yeah, yeah, you can’t block me-

[Verse: Doin’ fine]
Drake, go coming at a [?], buy a figurine, [?] boy, you have room but you got that many
I’mma beat yo’ ass, bitch, i’m not kidding
Ay, [?] literally
I’m high-C, but [?]
[?], [?] you stick on [?]
Yeah i’m gonna back this ass
Shit happens really
Got a pack of [?], gotta back the lash, and a bash of fashion, gonna cash the bag, gonna radiate like that, you call me rainbow dash
Yeah i’m gonna back this ass
Shit happens really
Got a pack of [?], gotta back the lash, and a bash of fashion, gonna cash the bag, gonna radiate like that, you call me-

[Chorus: zombAe]
We go up
And you go down!
I don’t fuck
With none of you clowns!

We go up
And you go down!
I don’t fuck
With none of you clowns!

We go up
And they go down
At the voice
I made no sound
Too afraid to crash the ground
So I became the beast
It was so easy
To be the bits and pieces
I said “hold me”-

(Mumbling)

[Instrumental outro]