This is a song about "Rap beast kid"

Them bitches label me a beast,

No longer with us; he's deceased

I'm super beast without a lease

Like being garbage some type of disease

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

I'm actually backin up the shit i rap, kid you never do

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

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

I said rap about illuminati - not talk shit with the lyricism of a kid and act cocky

Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze

Am i sick ?cause i'm addicted to get spliftedwatch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted

I'm laughin' at your fantasy of commandin' rap pad, i ain't mad, kid

It feels to me that only way to free the beast

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Once the message released

Patroling for the beast