This is a song about "Boast"

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

Our vision never changed, we self made

I don't mean to boast, but damn if i don't brag

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Know it's right, supposed to fight, i boast, too ghost to write,

I make a way for my people to see the light

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

I boast a wall of these great lines backed in the beat, it's tight,

To boast my lyrics are divine

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Yo i boast this flow and blow the show for no reason,

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

I overdosed.sure i boast,wrecking the simplicity of most.

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed