This is a song about "Beast quest"

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I'm a guest on this quest of blessed and oppressed they suggest

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Theres nobody i would be but me and no one can affect my quest

The reason that im here is cause im on a quest

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Truthfully, some eye at least

Snow white the beauty, i'm the beast,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

No longer with us; he's deceased

It was the streak vs the beast

I'm spittin' freestyle, beat is tribe called quest,

That's why i never claimed i was the best