This is a song about "Andrew is a beast"

Them bitches label me a beast,

Once the message released

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

Nigga i'm a beast on the porch

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

Nigga i am a beast, a one of a kind legend,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

And hide like a beast under the wood

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

You telling me she's a beast, now?

Will somebody please show me how