The beat samples Beethoven's 5th Symphony. Beethoven's Revenge is a conversation between the greedy-impatient me and the wise me. They both want revenge upon each other and want things to only be their way. Where as I, the spectator, pray that this battle does not destroy me  in the process.

LYRICS:

[Verse1]

Beggars can't be choosers,

U know

I beg to differ,

Cuz I ride slow,

And I chews goat like

No no

Nigga

I'm robotic

Lean on me I'm orthotic,

music game imma fight it

Eat these goats Imma holic

Hey hey hey

We on the same thing

Satan lovin this fire

Cook em slow

Cause

Gluttony Lovin me (yup)

Money be blinding me, (wow)

I'm abstracted

Just subtract it

Signalling batsy

A sinning

Flight

[Chorus]

Whatchu think u know bout my crusade and fight?

Whatchu think u know bout my revenge and might?

What u know bout?

What u know bout?

What u know bout?

Beeth, yeah?

[Verse 2]

Nigga I'm trynna talk to you, (listen to me)

U can't plant all the trees

And expect all the breeze

Theirs more to life than u think

Nah, you reap what u sow

Miss me nigga

I'm here for da more,

(Wa woow)

Imma honour the witches, (What?)

Breezeing through my emissions, (yea)

I'll be swimming with the birdies soon

I'm inclined to love u,

But I find that I hate u,

A naracotic Molly,

U to me

U release the greed in me

At peace ill be

With all dat money

In ma tummy

Yah yah yah yah

To have nothing is a blessing I understand, but why is my heart still heavy with my revenge?

To have nothing is a blessing I understand, but why is my heart still heavy with my revenge?

[Verse 3]

The irony,

I pass sentencing

So wicked that'll make the whole judiciary

Pray a rock fell on me

I pitty thee

Everybody (real) or (fake),

Depending on the angles

Dis empire been in shambles

I'm the king where's my mantel

Where's my handle

(Patience is bitter but it's fruit sweet)

Swish swish

With the switch list

Watch this

Wrist flick

Clip dip

Wit da drip

Ha

U don't know nothing about money,

Or the honey

Ma nigga

Dat empire gon drown in fire

I'm not a liar,

Or for hire

I'm just ya sire

U think this is minor

I'm not clowning

Patience is virtue but

There u go u drowning,

An imperfect pinnacle

A paradoxical follicle

Illogical

I pitty u

Tho u jumped and hopped

U fell and wrought

Turn that frown upside down,

Cuz I came and snatched ur crown Nigga

[Chorus] x2

Whatchu think know bout my crusade and fight?

Whatchu think know bout my revenge and might?

What u know bout?

What u know bout?

What u know bout?

Beeth, yeah?

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