This is a song about "9 headed beast fight gods"

To get out that beast, getting me blest

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

Bet i'm heavy with that

Fuck im getting big headed

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Walk upright despite the fight with fright/

Road to success headed to the chair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

I don't even fight it, like why try?

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

This is love, nothing else close

Is when we play fight with the pillows

But writing raps is the toughest fight,

For now everything just seem so right

And hide like a beast under the wood

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood