This is a song about "Beast incarnate"

And hide like a beast under the wood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

The anger's getting to me, and it's forming a monstrous beast/

It was the streak vs the beast

Truthfully, some eye at least

Im a beast call me marshawn lynch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

No longer with us; he's deceased

Watch out stay clear here comes the beast

Nigga i'm a beast on the porch

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

Womanizing to say the least

Snow white the beauty, i'm the beast,

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

To chain the internal beast inside me