This is a song about "Beast"

And hide like a beast under the wood

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

My head needs to be clearer, i'm a beast,

No longer with us; he's deceased

Im a beast call me marshawn lynch

And the 9th is on the track bitch

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Well ima subdue the beast get a clue

Patroling for the beast

Once the message released

For setting up traps

I'm a beast with the raps,

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

Them bitches label me a beast,

Womanizing to say the least

Opposite coast from the beast,