This is a song about "Pook is a beast"

Bitches ain't around one thou

You telling me she's a beast, now?

And hide like a beast under the wood

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

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/

Beast mode is chained in my brain

I'll never call you bitch again

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Im a beast, im an animal, classified as a cannibal

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

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

Im a beast call me marshawn lynch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich