This is a song about "The beast inside of me"

She going to borrow some money

The fire inside me

But i know deep inside you're afraid of me

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

But i feel if i tame the beast inside i can hold it

I couldn't leave this inside of me.

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Right inside of the imprinted wrap

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

One of the ghosts lunged with speed and went inside of me

The anger's getting to me, and it's forming a monstrous beast/

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

The malady living inside of me,

No smilescause ain't a thing funny