This is a song about "Nik is a beast"

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

Nigga i'm a beast on the porch

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

She do it with no hands

I'm a beast with the raps,

Im a beast call me marshawn lynch

Trip, and then you never snitch

I'll knock em out lyrically with a beast of a flow

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

And hide like a beast under the wood

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Nigga i am a beast, a one of a kind legend,

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

That dare steps to me as if this beast isn't a monster