This is a song about "Im a lyrically beast"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I'm a beast when i go in

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/

Womanizing to say the least

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

And hide like a beast under the wood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Im wild, a beast with these words ima cause a stampede

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Let me a spit a few and prove myself lyrically

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

You telling me she's a beast, now?

Bitches ain't around one thou

Them bitches label me a beast,

I am ryu-like to the fiend