This is a song about "Fighting the beast"

Patroling for the beast

I am ryu-like to the fiend

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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/

Opposite coast from the beast,

Truthfully, some eye at least

Im incredible, the beast is uncontrollable

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

To chain the internal beast inside me

Frightening, so fucking frightening

But im sick of the fighting

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

See i let my nigga split that