This is a song about "The beast inside"

They just wanna dance

I'm a beast with the raps,

I got the music inside

At your best you might

Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Me and you i think we should ride

With a man whos half the size inside

Patroling for the beast

Womanizing to say the least

It was the streak vs the beast

I am ryu-like to the fiend

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

And hide like a beast under the wood