Prod. by Leonel Kazee
Lyrics by Leonel Kazee
Abler composed, vocalized the lyrics
Born May 1998, Wichita Light. Kansas baby, Carolina Nights.
Named Jimmy D, with a vision unseen, dropped Vincent Thirteen, chasing the dream, silver plaque and sixteen.
Still small voice, worst intros online, made his choice, counted numbers, till his throat nur-ceased spoke
Logan Paul a hundred thousand
Beast
Seventeen, he flips the script, gold plaque shines, the grind legit, I counted to a hundred K, put him on the map
Patience in the pain, endurance in the rap, eighteens heat, challenges grow, giveaways rise, money starts to flow
Ten mil strong, diamond in hand, Mr. Beast on the rise, he's taking the land
Mr. Beast from the ground he rose, humble at start but the fire still grows
Beast mode steady, he don't need to pose, Mr. Beast, Mr. Beast, toast to the most
Mr. Beast from the ground he rose, humble at start but the fire still grows
Beast mode steady, he don't need to pose, Mr. Beast, Mr. Beast, toast to the most
2150 mil, custom Jim, friends from the block still riding with him
Chris Chandler, Garrett Jake by side, childhood crew on the global ride
Mama Sue, father two, vet still alive, Jimmy holds respect as the numbers climb
Dropped out quick, but the vision was vast, turned every set back into fuel real fast
Mr. Beast from the ground he rose, humble at start but the fire still grows
Beast mode steady, he don't need to pose, Mr. Beast, Mr. Beast, toast to the most
Mr. Beast from the ground he rose, humble at start but the fire still grows
Beast mode steady, he don't need to pose, Mr. Beast, Mr. Beast, toast to the most
Twenty-two hit that hundred mil, red diamond flame world standing still
Giveaways larger, squid game scenes, dreams made real on the YouTube screen
Two hundred mil, then three in a row, shorts blowing up, billions to show
Would you fly to Paris for a bite of bread, his vision alive while the past is dead
Proposed on Christmas, Thea said yes, future locked in, bless no less
From Wichita roots to a global feast, now the world chants out, Mr. Beast
Mr. Beast in the sky, never slowin' pace, humble beginnings, now a worldwide face
36.9 BPM, fire won't cease, Mr. Beast, Mr. Beast, ascending in peace
Started as a whisper, ended with a roar, Jimmy Donaldson's name etched forevermore
From one small room to the globe, released, ascend gold beast mode, eternal Mr. Beast
Mr. Beast from the ground he rose, humble at start but the fire still grows
Beast mode steady, he don't need to pose, Mr. Beast, Mr. Beast, toast to the most
Mr. Beast from the ground he rose, humble at start but the fire still grows
Beast mode steady, he don't need to pose, Mr. Beast, Mr. Beast, toast to the most
